Speaking of Shaolin, what Huang Feng is looking forward to the most is not the Yijin Sutra, nor the Pulp Washing Sutra or anything, but the King Kong Divine Skill!

The Yi Jin Sutra is indeed a good thing, but the Vajra is not bad, and the magic skill is obviously more appetizing!

The bandits' line of life is like licking blood from the knife edge, and the stronger the strength, the better. But the stronger the body, the better it can withstand the enemy's attack, right?

Think about it, more than 100 people in the cottage have cultivated to the Vajra Immortal Skill, so what will the Decepticon do?

You can carry him to death!

Of course, although King Kong is not bad, although it is powerful, in terms of level, it is at most a yellow-level high-grade martial art, and if you cultivate to Dacheng, you may not be able to withstand the Xuan-level martial arts. However, there is a way to advance!

Practicing kung fu horizontally, it's not that King Kong is not bad and his magic skills are at the top!

Over the past few days, Huang Feng has completely fused the memories left by his predecessor. In the previous life, although he was a rich second generation, he really didn't do anything to bully men and women. And now that he has fused his memories, he kills without blinking. Well, there's no need to blink, but there's no resistance!

On the second day, the people of Shaolin had not yet come to the Songshan faction, and Huang Feng had already led people to the Shaolin Temple. Zuo Lengchan was quite tough, and he didn't want to reveal the cultivation method of Cold Ice True Qi, but Huang Feng was not in a hurry. It's really not good, it's a big deal to tie up Zuo Lengchan and go to the main world, and it's not too late to torture him slowly after returning to Xiao Yefeng!

The trip to Shaolin was much smoother than expected, and when Huang Feng and the others arrived at the Shaolin Temple, the warrior monks inside had already formed a formation to greet them.

The Eighteen Arhat Formations have been set up, and they are obviously prepared!

The news of Zuo Lengchan's defeat had already reached Shaolin the day before. On that day, many Songshan disciples fled down the mountain, how could the Shaolin Temple, as a next-door neighbor, not know about the movements of the Songshan faction?

"Amitabha, all the donors came to Shaolin, I don't know why?"

Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, folded his hands and performed a Buddhist ceremony.

"Half-step innate, it can be regarded as the strongest existence I have encountered in the past few days!" Li Mushan whispered.

Yue Buqun is the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, Zuo Lengchan is the ninth of the day after tomorrow, and as for Yu Canghai, he is just a sevenfold martial artist of the day after tomorrow.

"I waited for this time to come here because of the martial arts secrets collected by Shaolin. I know that Master Fang is a person, so I won't say anything else, and I'll just copy a copy of it, and never touch the original work!"

Huang Feng said.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is naturally easy to say. But the old man also has a condition!" Master Fang Zheng said with his eyes closed.

"Master, please speak!"

Huang Feng Dao.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Three competitions, if I lose Shaolin, even the Yijin Sutra can also be offered." If Shaolin wins, please let the donor release the left donor and others, and go down the mountain the same way!"

"Okay, I promise! But if Shaolin loses, I hope that Shaolin will not hide this competition, and it should be spread to the world!" Huang Feng nodded and agreed.

"The first game is the Eighteen Arhat Formation, please arrange for the donor to play the competition, or more than one person can play!" Master Fang Zheng did not respond directly, and acquiesced to Huang Feng's words.

Hua Hua said: "The first scene, I'll come!"

"Then it's going to trouble Uncle Seven!" Huang Feng replied with a smile.

"What's the trouble? it's all for the cottage!" Hua Hua smiled, walked forward, and entered the eighteen Arhat formation.

"Array!"

But seeing a warrior monk shouting, eighteen warrior monks followed and surrounded Huahua in it.

"Boom!"

Hua Hua's innate triple realm aura was suddenly released, and the entire ground exploded, and the stone slabs were directly shattered.

In an instant, the warrior monks surrounding Huahua were also staggering under the agitation of this momentum, messing up the square inch, how could there be the previous formation?

"That's it, this first game is Shaolin's loss!" Master Fang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward.

The strength of these eighteen Arhats is not weak, three of them are acquired sixfold, and fifteen are acquired fivefold, which can be regarded as the strongest existence among the younger generation. If the eighteen Arhat formations are formed, even Yu Canghai may not be able to get out. But Hua Hua is congenital threefold, the strength is so strong, and they are no longer in the same class, the span is really too big! In addition, Hua Hua is a bandit again, and he has accumulated a body of evil qi in the past ten years, and the momentum of the innate realm is coupled with a murderous aura, even Master Fang Zheng just felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Then let's start the second game, and I'll do the second game!" Hua Hua said.

"Old Seven, you caught Yu Canghai, and Zuo Lengchan was also caught by you. You were also on the scene just now, this one, it's my turn to say anything!" Li Mushan said with some unhappiness.

"Fifth brother, use a knife to kill chickens, I'll be enough!" Hua Hua said.

He didn't mean to belittle Shaolin, but these words made everyone in Shaolin angry.

Master Fang Zheng said: "This second scene will be brought by the old man!"

"Are you still here? Also, if you can send Shaolin's martial arts secrets out so easily, what will outsiders say about Shaolin in the future? What do the disciples inside Shaolin think of Shaolin? Although Shaolin is also a place outside the party, as long as it is still in the rivers and lakes, it will naturally be affected by all aspects. ”

Huang Feng nodded, expressing his understanding of Master Fang Zheng's behavior.

"Amitabha!"

Master Fang Zheng bowed, and the corners of his mouth were bitter. What Huang Feng said was indeed right, he thought so. For Huahua's strength, he doesn't have an accurate positioning, but he can feel that the other party's strength is far superior to him!

"You bald donkey is a little interesting, okay, since you want this face, I will also save some strength!" Li Mushan did not forget to ridicule Fang Zheng when he came on the field.

"The old man is rude!"

Master Fang Zheng did not defend himself, rolled up his arms, rolled up the robe on his body, and raised his hand to slap it out with a fluttering palm. This palm move is ordinary, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly shook slightly, and when it landed, one palm changed into two palms, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms, eight palms became sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms.

"What a delicate technique!"

Li Mushan's face was happy, this kind of palm technique had never been seen in Moyun Mountain. Its power may be ordinary, but its changes are unpredictable.

The changes are unpredictable, but Li Mushan is not afraid. He only slapped out with one palm, and the speed was extremely fast, and it landed right on top of Master Fang Zheng's palm. The palms intersected, Li Mushan was unmoved, but Master Fang Zheng flew upside down for a few meters, and after landing, he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before stopping castration.

"Poof!"

Fang Zheng opened his mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly.

"Abbot!"

The Shaolin monks around hurriedly surrounded him.

Master Fang Zheng raised his hand and stopped everyone. After waiting for four or five breaths, his inner breath stabilized before he said: "Thank you for the mercy of the donor's subordinates, otherwise the old man would have to go to see the Buddha under the donor's palm!"

"Haha, you're a wonderful person, and it's no fun to kill you. Since you said that, I think you are admitting defeat? Two wins in three games, what else do you have to say now?" Li Mushan asked with a cheerful smile.

"Lao Wei has nothing to say, the secret book in the temple is allowed to be copied by the donors, but please leave the original to Shaolin. Master Fang Zheng folded his hands and bowed his head.