"Five or six out of ten!" Xing Feng replied.

Duh!

Kudu recited a Buddha word, like a big bell ringing, and he drank it as a stick.

"And now?"

"Twelve out of ten!"

Kudu stretched out his hand a little more, and a touch of Buddha's light spread like ripples: "What now? ”

Xing Feng took a deep breath: "Forget it all!" ”

"Good!" Kudu nodded slightly, "Although my Shaolin is already known for seventy-two stunts, there are only three that can really be called stunts!" They are the Great Compassion Mantra, the Bo Ruo Mi Gong and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty! You need to do it yourself! ”

Whoa!

The three scrolls, flying without wind, fell into Xing Feng's hands.

Xing Feng's heart was blazing, and he didn't say much immediately, opened the scroll, and began to study.

In the Scripture Pavilion, silence was restored, but at this time, in the Shaolin Hall, there was a strong smell of gunpowder!

Bang!

"Ah......h

Yu Donnie, Yun Ni, and Yun Qi had just stepped into the threshold, and a figure flew towards them.

As soon as Yu Donnie raised his hand, it was a Shaolin disciple, with sword wounds all over his body and blood stains.

"I'm sorry, you're losing again!" Immediately after, a flirtatious voice came.

The one who spoke was a young man dressed as a scholar and holding a sword.

"It's obviously a martial arts competition, but it's so heavy, you Mountain Sword Sect, it's too much!" Yu Donnie's face sank.

"That's it, it's clearly to beat our Senior Brother Xuanming to death!"

"Your mountain sword, is that what you treat as many people as you like?"

"It's just too much!" Many Shaolin disciples, seeing that their people were seriously injured, immediately filled their chests with anger.

"I'm sorry, the sword has no eyes!" The young man didn't care, and said lightly, "If you want to blame, you can only blame your own lack of strength!" ”

"You...... Darn! ”

"Is it true that there is no one in our Shaolin?"

"Du Fengqi, don't be too rampant!" The Shaolin crowd was even more angry.

"I'm sorry, but if you can, you can come up and teach me a lesson!" The young man who called Du Fengqi away not only did not relent, but his attitude became more unruly.

"What a great disciple of the Mountain Sword Sect, according to what you say, if someone is stronger than you and wants your life, can it also be said that the sword has no eyes?" Yu Donnie asked.

"If I can die in the hands of Yu Donnie's seniors, I have nothing to say!" Du Fengqi seemed polite, but his words revealed a strong sense of provocation and confidence.

"Feng Qi, don't be rude!" At this time, a man in a cyan robe, about fifty or sixty years old, opened his mouth and scolded, and then smiled at Yu Donnie Yen, "Two, young people, are more impulsive, don't be surprised!" ”

"Hmph, Yue Rulei is in charge of the sect, is this how you discipline your mountain sect disciples?" Jade Donnie was unceremonious.

"Hehe, it's true that I was negligent!" Yue Rulei smiled lightly, and his words changed abruptly, "However, in my opinion, this is not a competition on weekdays, but a battle between people who talk about things, so naturally we have to do our best!" The sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage! ”

"You ......" Yu Donnie was already short-tempered, and when he saw that he had to be peaceful, when he heard this, he immediately exploded.

Just as he was about to have a seizure, a vigorous Buddha language came: "Amitabha, there are strengths and weaknesses in cultivation, and if there is victory, you will lose, don't make a big deal about it!" ”

"Beware Abbot!" Yu Donnie's face changed, he snorted, and walked over.

"A little junior, even dare to make times, Daomen, it's really getting more and more unruly!" Yue Rulei picked up the teacup, looking like he was talking to himself, but he was clearly teaching Yu Donnie Yen a lesson.

Yu Donnie Yen's age is older than Yue Rulei, but the latter is the head of the Mountain Sword Sect, and in terms of identity, he is on an equal footing with the head of the Dao Sect.

Yu Donnie Yen gritted his teeth, but he is not the head of the Daomen, and he is also qualified to teach him a lesson!

"This one, it's Du Feng, the eldest disciple of the Mountain Sword Sect, right, then the next one, it's up to my Daomen Yunni to comprehend it!" Yunni couldn't suppress the fire for a long time, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he jumped up.

Du Qifeng smiled slightly: "It is said that when Master Yunni was too young, he was the color of the city, and now although he is old, he still has the charm!" ”

While speaking, he didn't forget to sweep his eyes wantonly.

"Presumptuous!" Yun Ni Shi was too angry, swept the dust, and rained pear blossoms!

A fierce competition kicked off.

In the lobby, a huge golden Buddha stands, not angry and arrogant.

The glass lantern is lit with a curling candle flame and is accompanied by sandalwood.

Even if it accommodates nearly 100 people, it still seems more than enough.

The dispute between the people is a triennial event in the martial arts, and twenty or thirty sects, large and small, gather in Shaolin, which can be described as a grand occasion.

"Hahahaha, Sect Yue Zhangjiao, this big disciple of yours has the demeanor you had back then!" The other man sitting next to Yue Rulei let out a shrill laugh.

"In this regard, in the entire martial arts, who would dare to show ugliness in front of your Shuanghua Palace?" Yue Rulei smiled like a thunderbolt.

"Nasty!" The man pinched his orchid finger and glanced at him coquettishly.

But anyone who is in the martial arts, I'm afraid they won't be able to recognize this person.

It is the palace master of Shuanghua Palace, Ouyang Hanfeng!

Dressed in a plain robe, with flower petals, it sets off the slender figure and fair skin, at first glance, it looks like a woman in her twenties. But in fact, his age is not younger than Yue Rulei at all.

Boom!

In the middle of the lobby, it becomes a ring of its own.

Yun Ni Shitai's hand flipped the dust, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, a burst of wild sweeping.

"This Mountain Sword Sect is so arrogant that even Master Yunni dares to tease!"

"Who made the family superior in strength, winning five games in a row!"

"I heard that Du Fengqi's cultivation has improved not long ago, no wonder he is so reckless!"

"Refined again, didn't he already step into the realm of kings? It's ......."

As soon as the battle began, dozens of other sects and people began to talk about it.

And Yu Donnie took Yunqi and came to the Shaolin disciples.

Shaolin is naturally headed by the wary abbot.

The red and yellow robe is draped, holding a bronze Zen staff, and the eyebrows are kind.

"Beware Abbot!" Jade Donnie Yen made a salute.

"You're here!" The wary abbot nodded.

"On the way here, I have summoned you to explain the situation! Why do you want to let Juekong take us away halfway? Yu Donnie asked in a low voice.

"Teacher?" The wary abbot was slightly stunned.

"Xing Feng, he is already the head of my Dao Sect!" Yu Donnie Yen said.

The calm face of the wary abbot twitched twice: "I let you take the lead!" ”

"Hey......" Jade Donnie grinned.

"In this dispute between the speakers, the Mountain Sword Sect and the Shuanghua Palace are menacing, and the sword has a point, so Lao Gao must ensure that Xing Feng has the absolute strength to suppress the audience!" The wary abbot whispered quietly.

Yu Donnie Yen came to his senses, and the wary abbot had already arranged it for Xing Feng to tutor.

"That's great!"

"Now, what we have to do is try our best to buy time for Xing Feng!"

"Understood!" Jade Donnie nodded, "How is the battle going now?" ”

"Hey, it's hard to put into words!" The wary abbot sighed, "After yesterday's competition, the other sects are basically on the top, I have to admit that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the big disciple of the Mountain Sword Sect has the skills to dominate the audience, and my five Shaolin disciples have all been defeated!" Now, only you Daomen and the old man are left! And Yue Rulei and Ouyang Hanfeng, the two masters, have not yet made a move! ”

Yu Donnie took a deep breath, the situation was even worse than he imagined.

The Mountain Sword Sect and the Shuanghua Palace, but there were still two masters who didn't make a move, and only one big disciple, Du Fengqi, almost suppressed everyone.

Not to be underestimated!

But come to think of it, the strength of the Mountain Sword Sect and the Shuanghua Palace has never been weak.

Now that the ancestors of Buddhism and Taoism have passed away, naturally no one can suppress them.

Therefore, all hopes can only be pinned on Xing Feng, the new head of the coach!

Whew!

While speaking, the battle between Yunni Shitai and Du Fengqi had already entered a white heat.

A handful of dust pushed Du Fengqi to the edge.

But there was no panic on his face, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and several sword lights slashed out in a row!

Boom!

Snort!

The dust in Master Yunni's hand was immediately disturbed countless times, and with the fluttering of the Taoist robe, he was shocked back several steps.

Du Fengqi smiled proudly: "Master Yunni, admit it!" ”

"Concession? Who said, I'm going to let you? Master Yun Ni asked rhetorically.

"It's obvious how high you are!"

"Are you really a vegetarian?"

"Mrs. Shi is not a vegetarian, does she want to eat meat?" Du Fengqi was fearless, and his words became more and more playful, "Mrs. Shi, this Taoist robe of yours can't afford too much wear and tear, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid it will be a feast for my eyes!" ”

"This Du Fengqi is really bold!"

"Master Yunni is so old, and he is still humiliated like this, he is probably going to be angry!"

"Hey, it seems that the Dao Sect can't suppress the Mountain Sword Sect......"

"Bastard, you actually humiliated my master three times and twice!" Yun Qiqi's cheeks were red, and he clenched his fists and said, "I'm going to fight her!" ”

"Yunqi, don't be impulsive!" Yu Donnie pressed her shoulder, "What your master said is right, she hasn't been powerful for too long, and I thought she didn't see blood!" ”

"Just a person like you, who is also worthy of being a person in the martial arts, in my opinion, what is the difference between it and a thief who steals chickens and dogs? Today, my master will teach you a lesson and teach you a lesson! Master Yunni sneered repeatedly, and with a twist of his wrist, the dust that had been stirred up suddenly condensed into a rope, straight as a sword, "Little thief, look at it!" ”

"Mrs. Shi, since you want to send it to the door, then I'm welcome!" Du Fengqi smiled proudly, but soon, his smile turned solemn.

Whew!

Master Yunni was as dusty as a sword, his body was like a cloud, and one after another sword lights shook off and surrounded him.

Du Qifeng hurriedly resolved it, but he found that he seemed to be suppressed, and he could only defend but not attack!

The sword lights were one after another, flowing smoothly, not giving him a chance to fight back at all!