"What the hell, there's another annoying bald donkey!" Seeing Ben Jing, Yang Kun's face was quite ugly, and he scolded softly.

Dongfang Wanyu had a light veil on her face, and no one could see her expression, but it was conceivable that her current expression was not good-looking.

You must know that Ben Jing was the abbot of Shaolin Temple a long time ago, and then retired, and after decades, he was already a powerful innate master.

Martial artists, practicing the veins, opening up the twelve meridians in the body, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are peerless masters, who can reach this step, the bottom of the world, there is no one in ten thousand, and even one in a hundred thousand.

And if you want to become an innate master, you not only need enough internal strength, but also need an understanding of heaven and earth, and you must find your own way.

Finding the Tao is only the first step, followed by comprehending the Dao, then using the Dao, and finally becoming an innate master.

A peerless master who can become an innate master, there is no one in ten.

Although Yang Kun and Dongfang Wanyu are both half-step innate masters, they really have no chance of winning in the face of innate masters like Ben Jing.

"Eastern Sect Master, it seems that this time we are going to plant it in the hands of this bald donkey!" Yang Kun smiled, like a lewd old man.

"Hehe, the little woman has always wanted to try, is Shaolin's stunt powerful, or my star-absorbing ** is better, today is exactly the little woman's wish!" Dongfang Wanyuyu flicked her hand, and a fragrant wind drifted away.

"Okay, today, old man, I will also try the Shaolin 72 stunts!" Yang Kun laughed, and the great movement of Qiankun was spreading, and his power increased greatly. Kneel and beg for a hundred black * rock * cabinets

"Amitabha, the two donors have killed too much, and they should have been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer, but my Buddha is merciful and can't bear to kill, today you can abolish your whole body martial arts, and the poor monk will let you go." Ben Jing said compassionately.

"Haha, you old bald donkey, in this case, thanks to what you said, we have practiced martial arts for decades, and it is not easy to reach today's state, you actually asked me to abolish martial arts, it is better to kill me." Yang Kun shouted coldly.

"Amitabha, the donor is obsessed, and the poor monk has no choice but to take action for the sake of heaven." Ben Jing sighed and shook his head.

"Bald donkey, if you want to fight, what nonsense!" Yang Kun shouted.

Brush!

Airplanes!

At the moment, Ben Jing made a move, he slowly pushed out a palm, and in an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be moving with his palm.

For a while, the golden light soared, converging into a huge golden giant palm, killing Yang Kun, and the power was amazing.

Yang Kun's eyes widened suddenly, and at this moment, he seemed to feel that the whole world was crushing him, trying to crush him, and his eyes were full of golden light.

"Bastard!" Yang Kun shouted angrily, directly attracting the power of his whole body, and his palms were pushed out, and suddenly bursts of internal force surged, turning into a giant palm of light and slapping towards Ben Jing.

Boom!

The two of them banged in pairs, making a huge sound, white light came out from the place where the palms collided, and the aftermath of the energy spread extremely quickly to the surroundings, and pieces of land were lifted, and earth and stones flew sideways.

"Ahh

When the white light disappeared, a scream came from the dust, and then a figure flew out upside down, flying hundreds of meters away like a rag bag, hitting a large number of auditoriums before stopping.

If you look closely, it is Yang Kun.

Yang Kun had been injured a lot when he fought Duan Surong before, but now he fought against Ben Jing, and he directly lost half his life and was on the verge of dying.

It can be seen that Yang Kun's whole body is covered in blood, and his original mysterious appearance has long been gone, extremely miserable, and the bones of his whole body seem to be broken, lying on the ground like a pile of mud.

Brush!

A figure flashed, the fragrant wind struck, and a little cold light shot towards Ben Jing's head like an extreme light.

While!

I saw a flash of golden light, and an extremely thin embroidery needle was sandwiched between Ben Jing's middle finger and index finger.

"The method of moving needles in the Sunflower Treasure Book, combined with the star absorption**, is indeed unique, but unfortunately, your heat is not enough." With a flick of Ben Jing, the embroidery needle in his hand turned into an extreme light and shot towards Dongfang Wanyu.

Bite!

Dongfang Wanyu was startled, and quickly shot out again, colliding with the shot needle, making a crisp sound, and both of them shattered.

"Hehe, Master Benjing, the one-finger Zen of Shaolin Temple is really powerful, the little woman almost couldn't resist!"

Dongfang Wanyu covered her mouth and smiled, before the words fell, the jade hand shook, and the ten embroidery needles contained Dongfang Wanyu's strong internal force from ten different directions to kill Benjing.

"Amitabha!"

Ben Jing said the Buddha name, and he didn't see him move, but put his hands together, and his whole body emitted the golden light of Taoism.

Dangdang...!

In an instant, ten embroidery needles seemed to hit the fine iron, making a crisp sound.

"Golden bell jar!"

Dongfang Wanyu exclaimed in surprise and quickly retreated at the same time.

"Donor, let's stay!"

Dongfang Wanyu wanted to retreat, but it was obviously too late, but she saw Ben Jing jump up, her right hand in the shape of a claw, and grabbed Dongfang Wanyu.

For a while, the golden light soared, and the sound of a dragon groaned sounded.

It's the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!

In the face of Ben Jing's powerful offensive, Dongfang Wanyu felt that her whole body was tight, her scalp was numb, and she couldn't break free at all.

Suddenly, Dongfang Wanyu's beautiful eyes flashed, and instead of retreating, she advanced, straightened her chest, and met Ben Jing's dragon claw hand.

"Hold the grass, Nima, grasp the milk dragon claw!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Nian's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, and at the same time he was speechless.

Ben Jing frowned, in the face of Dongfang Wanyu's such a rogue move, he could only withdraw the attack, turn over and jump, and retreat.

"Hehe, hey, Master Benjing, you are really a high-ranking monk!" Dongfang Wanyu grinned and said.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be like this, the poor monk didn't want to be like this, but now he has to offend!" A trace of warm anger flashed on Ben Jing's face, and suddenly his hands parted, and a terrifying power brewed on him.

Airplanes...!

For a while, the heavens and the earth shook, and a phantom of a golden Buddha appeared behind Ben Jing, which was terrifying and incomparable.

"Prajna Palm!"

Ben Jing drank softly, and then raised his hand to slap it with a palm, overflowing with golden light, and slapped Dongfang Wanyu with a palm.

"Suck the stars**!"

Dongfang Wanyu was shocked, she didn't expect that Ben Jing would directly enlarge the move.

Dongfang Wanyu ran the exercises with all her might, and a pair of jade hands were launched at the same time, directly imprinted with Ben Jing's palm.

"How is that possible?"

Dongfang Wanyu felt that Ben Jing's internal force was like a stubborn stone, no matter how strong her star-absorbing ** was, she couldn't shake it, and her face changed greatly for a while.

Burst!

Dongfang Wanyu's body flew out upside down, spitting blood, her face was pale and bloodless.

Ben Jing slowly withdrew his hand, clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha name, and the momentum was completely silent, just like the two before.

"What a powerful Shaolin stunt!" Jiang Nian was secretly surprised, Yang Kun and Dongfang Wanyu, who were originally still amazingly powerful, were easily knocked down in the hands of Ben Jing without taking a few moves, and it was not a level of battle at all.

It's like an adult and a child fighting.

However, from Ben Jing's body, Jiang Nian also saw some mysteries of Shaolin martial arts. Of course, Jiang Nian only saw something.

Ben Jing majored in the golden bell jar, one of the four great Shaolin magic skills, and other stunts were used to exert force.