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The sword intent is the artistic conception of the sword. The sword is the power of the sword.

The sword momentum has been there since the moment the sword was picked up, but the people who can comprehend it are really a drop in the ocean, and there are very few. And Guan Lin is one of them.

Just when Guan Lin and Zhang Sanfeng were talking more and more, a Shaolin monk ran down.

"Guan Lin Shaoxia, the abbot invited you to watch the battle, and the three of the Taishi and Uncle Ancestors have already laid out the Vajra Demon Circle."

Guan Lin was furious, Shaolin's embarrassment had just been lifted, if it weren't for himself, the Shaolin faction would have almost collapsed. To this day, they are still beating their own attention, which is unbearable!

Guan Lin was full of murderous anger, and the monk was so frightened that he retreated a few steps, if it weren't for the abbot's life, let him take Guan Lin to the back mountain together, I'm afraid he would have run away a long time ago.

"Get out of here, go back and tell emptiness, wash your neck and wait!" Guan Lin said with a cold face, the monk thought about it and ran away. If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that he won't be able to leave, and the situation of Guan Lin's crazy killing just now is still vivid.

"Huh." Zhang Sanfeng also stood up, looked at Guan Lin and said: "Guan Lin Xiaoyou, it may not be a bad thing for you to go, although that emptiness is the worst of the four great monks, but after years of Buddhist cultivation, he will not do such an ungrateful thing." ”

Guan Lin thought about it, and realized that he was indeed too sensitive just now. During this time, he was on the verge of killing every day, and his unnatural murderous intent became heavy.

hugged Zhang Sanfeng and returned to Shaolin with Xiaomei.

When I returned to Shaolin, emptiness was already standing in front of the door and waiting. A generation of Shaolin abbots. Come and greet you. It's enough to save face. You can enjoy this treatment on the rivers and lakes. I'm afraid it won't be more than the number of hands.

"Abbot of emptiness, what do you mean by being so provocative?" Xiaomei and Guan Lin stood together, also frowning, looking at the old monk of emptiness.

Emptiness smiled: "Ani Buddha, Guan Lin Shaoxia has misunderstood." This is the intention of the three uncles of the contempt, and invite the young man to go and explore the King Kong Demon Circle. Shaoxia, please rest assured, my Shaolin has no malicious intent. It's just a matter of watching. If the young man has any concerns, I will talk to the three uncles, and just say that the young man can't come if he has something. ”

"No, I'll go."

"You all said that, how can I not go, Xiaomei, go, and I will go and see what is interesting with the young master." Guan Lin smiled and walked into Shaolin first.

Xiaomei smiled and hurriedly followed. shouted: "Childe, wait for me~~~"

"This master. It's not good to let a woman into the temple......"

"Go, stay and go, it seems that your mortal heart has moved again, go back and copy the Buddhist scriptures three thousand times. You have to understand that as long as your mind is clean, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is no different from a man in her eyes! The round leaf looked up forty-five degrees, and said with a deep face.

The little monk left as if he didn't understand, so he muttered as he left: "It seems that the master is really 'no', I should let him ...... more"

“……”

Guan Lin and Xiaomei, under the leadership of emptiness, went to the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.

Guan Lin was stunned as soon as he came in, and then thought that this was probably the so-called King Kong Demon Circle.

I saw three old men sitting under the three dead trees, and no one had two iron cables in their hands. From Guan Lin's point of view, the black iron cable is quite extraordinary, and it is definitely not ordinary iron. The three of them formed a formation with each other, and several iron cables intersected and practiced as one. Looking at the cultivation of the three people, the breath is long and the momentum is introverted, although it is far from being comparable with Zhang Sanfeng, but it is definitely a human-level cultivation, and it is likely to be the later stage of the human-level, as for whether there is an understanding of the artistic conception, it is difficult to say.

"What, this is the Vajra Demon Circle?" Guan Lin touched his nose and said.

Without waiting for emptiness to speak, the three old men had already opened their eyes and looked at Guan Lin one after another.

"Not bad, not bad, really good."

Guan Linqi said: "What is good. ”

The black-haired old man said: "This is the Vajra Demon Circle, and your qualifications and cultivation are even better, young man, but they are rare." After speaking, he looked at the other two old men, and the two of them also nodded.

"I don't need you to say this, everyone says so, and I think so myself." Guan Linpi said with a smile.

The three monks were speechless for a while, and emptiness was even more embarrassing on the side, but they didn't expect Guan Lin, who had always been cold, to have such a side. Only Xiaomei, who knew the details of Guan Lindi, covered her mouth slightly and smiled.

"Shaoxia is humorous...... The white-haired and blind-eyed old man smiled, pondered for a while, and then asked: "Shaoxia has cultivated the Great Shift, is he the descendant of Yang Dingtian?" ”

"Uh...... It turns out that they were for this. Guan Lin remembered that the old man's blind eye was Yang Dingtian's blindness, and now that he learned that Guan Lin would move his fortune, he naturally would not miss the opportunity to ask about Yang Dingtian's whereabouts. These three people have been working hard for more than 20 years again, in order to compete with Yang Dingtian and avenge the great revenge of the year.

"Count, it doesn't count. I have only cultivated the Great Shift of Qiankun, but I am not a disciple of Yang Dingtian, let alone a person of the Ming Sect. The current acting leader of the Ming Sect is Xie Xun, and Yang Dingtian died more than 20 years ago, and all I saw was Yang Dingtian's bones. Say no, then it's more normal, although the great shift of Qiankun is powerful, but it is not my only means, learning his martial arts cannot be regarded as his apprentice, this great shift of the Qiankun is not his martial arts, but the apologetic magic of Mingjiao. Guan Lin finished speaking in one breath, and he didn't know if the three of them understood, so he waited quietly.

The faces of the three of them changed for a while, and after a long time, the white-haired and blind old man sighed: "I never thought that we had waited in vain for twenty years, and hatred was indeed the poison that poisoned the eyes of the miasma~~~" When the other two heard this, they also shook their heads gloomily.

The black-haired old man exchanged glances with the two of them, and said to Guan Lin: "Guan Lin Shaoxia, although you are not a disciple of Yang Dingtian, but after all, you have cultivated his martial arts, do you dare to come and break the formation?" ”

"Don't worry, Shaoxia, we will never harm your life. I just want to see how powerful the Vajra Demon Circle is, which I have been cultivating for many years. The white-haired old man laughed.

"Childe, don't go, the three of them are all so old, and they are obviously bullying you for your short cultivation days." Xiaomei said nervously, Guan Lin is only fourteen years old, and these three old men may be more than seventy-four years old.

Guan Lin rubbed her little face and said gently: "What, don't you believe in my strength?" ”

Xiaomei thought for a while, and lowered her head shyly: "Then, it's not good for you to break the three of them, they are all so old, if you ......" When she raised her head, she found that Guan Lin was already among the three. I had to whisper nervously: "Childe, be careful." ”

"Three seniors, please~~~"

After Guan Lin finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the Shaoshang Sword of the Dao Six Veins Divine Sword shot out. The black-haired monk must be a god, and the iron rope meets the sword qi at once.

Scold!!!

Strings of sparks splashed, and the iron rope bent back, and the black-haired monk was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, the iron rope was thrown aside.

"What a strong sword qi !!" The three monks shouted at the same time.

Guan Lin's finger changed, and it was another finger, Shaoyang Sword!

This sword qi condensed into a bundle, but the white-haired old man made a mistake by drawing a scoop on the gourd, and the sword qi passed directly through the iron cable. Fortunately, after all, he was profound, so he took the initiative to break the iron lock, jumped over, and let go of the sword qi. On the big tree behind him, a thin sword hole was left, and a glimmer of light pierced through it.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Praise again, the three of them shot at the same time, and six iron cables smashed over, like black snakes, flying in the air.

The iron rope shuttling back and forth, Xiaomei was frightened when she saw it, and the small mouth of the warrior was tight, and every time the iron cable twitched when it approached Guan Lin, her whole body trembled. For so long, she has been accustomed to being by Guan Lin's side, and if Guan Lin is not there one day, she doesn't want to live well.

Suddenly, Guan Lin turned his head and smiled at her.

This time, her nervous heart calmed down a lot.

Just when Guan Lin was stunned, the iron rope had already sealed all the retreats around him, and there was no way to avoid it. Originally, Guan Lin planned to win with light skills and the six-vein divine sword, but this time, all his plans were broken. Six iron cables surrounded him on all sides, forcing him to work hard.

The ropes are getting closer and closer, and the space is getting smaller and smaller.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descended on the iron cable, and there was nowhere to be forced, although the palm power was great, but it could not act on the iron cable.

"It seems that there are only two ways to break this King Kong Demon Circle, one is to fight in close combat, so that the iron rope cannot be used, but the other two must go all out, and at that time they must have helpers to assist. However, I'd like to try the second option. ”

Guan Lin made up his mind and exerted a great shift, reducing the force on the iron rope continuously, and they were still close to him.

The Shaolin disciples who came to watch were very excited.

"Look, the iron rope is getting closer and closer, Guan Lin Shaoxia can't avoid it, I'm afraid he will lose soon."

"Yes, if it goes on like this, Guan Lin Shaoxia was sealed by the iron rope, and in the end he could only be trapped to death, unable to move, and captured ...... with his hands tied."

Xiaomei listened to the talk of the monks around her, and was immediately anxious, but she knew that her martial arts could only add chaos if she went up, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

"Guan Lin Shaoxia, let's stop together, it seems that our Vajra Demon Circle has a good effect, and the bitter Zen of more than 20 years has not been done in vain!" The black-haired old man smiled slightly, and there was a hint of smugness on his face.

Guan Lin was not flustered, and said with a smile: "I don't think so!" ”

The martial arts changed again, one left and one right, five white scratches, gathered the iron ropes together, and were carried by Guan Lin on his body.

Nine Yin White Bone Claw!

Although the three monks saw that Guan Lin's claw method was powerful, they didn't know what Guan Lin meant at this time, why he blocked his last retreat.

A Shaolin disciple, seeing the King Kong Demon Circle, showed his might, and said with a smile: "Guan Lin Shaoxia, what do you mean at this time?" Don't you think about it? (To be continued.) )