Listening to Shaolin still keep reading the scriptures in his mouth, Zhang Yang became impatient, "If you don't come, I'll go!" After speaking, he lifted the spirit sword in his hand and ran towards Shaolin, just when he was about to approach Shaolin, Zhang Yang found that Shaolin in front of him suddenly became very huge, like a giant, standing in front of him, "What?" Seeing the giant Shaolin in front of him, Zhang Yang was so shocked that he stayed there, just when Zhang Yang was stunned, Shaolin didn't give him time to be surprised, and stepped on him with one foot, so frightened that Zhang Yang hurriedly retreated and sat in the grass, at this moment, a caterpillar about the same size as him crawled out of the grass, so frightened that Zhang Yang quickly stood up and flashed to the side, "What's wrong?" Looking at the huge caterpillar in front of him, Shaolin, who was as tall as a giant, Zhang Yang instantly understood, it was not Shaolin that became bigger, but that he became smaller, what kind of spell did this guy Shaolin recite to himself, he could actually make himself smaller.

Just when Zhang Yang became panicked, Shaolin behind him grabbed Zhang Yang's body, and it seemed that Zhang Yang had shrunk enough to be caught by Shaolin, "You are right, the shrinking mantra just now is to recite to you." ”

"In this way, Zhang Yang has no chance of winning," Seeing Zhang Yang who was caught in Shaolin's hands, Qin Xiaochuan shouted at Shaolin: "Stop, I admit defeat for Zhang Yang and let him go!"

"Admit defeat for him?" I haven't agreed yet," Glancing at Qin Xiaochuan, Shaolin grabbed Zhang Yang's body with both hands and squeezed it hard, "The place where you hit me just now still hurts, how do you say I should thank you!? ”

Saying that, Shaolin pinched Zhang Yang's arm, pinched it gently, felt that the arm was pinched off, Zhang Yang let out a heart-rending cry, it seems that the bones on the arm have been broken, and the arm is pinched and broken, this pain is simply not unbearable for ordinary people, "Ha, the arm is as fragile as a matchstick, what if I pinch it with both hands!?"

"Shaolin wins!" Seeing that Zhang Yang was dangerous and dangerous, Master Jinghai hurriedly announced the results of the competition, it seems that she also attaches great importance to Zhang Yang, a good seedling, for fear that Shaolin will pinch Zhang Yang to death.

"Let him go!" Hearing Master Jinghai announce the results of the competition, Qin Xiaochuan ran towards Shaolin like a fly, and he wanted to snatch Zhang Yang back from Shaolin.

Seeing Qin Xiaochuan running over and playing with himself, Shaolin made a lot of effort in his hands, as if he wanted to pinch Zhang Yang to death.

"You bastard!" Feeling Zhang Yang's danger, Qin Xiaochuan shouted, and was about to hug Shaolin and fight with him, seeing that Qin Xiaochuan was really anxious, Shaolin shook his hand and threw Zhang Yang out of his hand, "Oh, give it back to you!" As if playing Qin Xiaochuan, seeing that Qin Xiaochuan was about to run to him, Shaolin threw Zhang Yang in his hand into the distance.

"Publicity..."

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was thrown away by Shaolin, Qin Xiaochuan screamed, and hurriedly chased him out in the direction where Zhang Yang disappeared, as if he was afraid that this guy would fall into some unknown place and drown again.

"Ha, I guess this guy's bones are crushed, so let me restore him. Saying that, Shaolin pinched out the handprint just now, and recited a Sanskrit text in his mouth, which seemed to be a reduced spell.

"Publicity!" Looking at Zhang Yang, who had recovered not far away, Qin Xiaochuan and Xia Dan rushed over, Xia Dan leaned down and checked Zhang Yang's injury, "My left arm has been broken, my ribs are also broken, and my right foot, I can't be crippled..."

Seeing Zhang Yang lying on the side, Shaolin said proudly: "It is quite time-consuming to recite all the shrinking spells, so this is the first time I have used it in actual combat after I learned it, if I can learn Master Jinghai's aura wave fist and cultivate it to the extreme, I think I will be able to do it, and the scum of the opponent's bombardment is not left, I really want to learn it quickly..."

“······” Looking at the excited Shaolin, Master Jinghai was a little silent, "Indeed, if you abuse it..."

"Hey, Shao is dreaming there!" Seeing Shaolin's excited expression, Qin Xiao was furious, not only for the sake of being hurt by Shaolin, but if this guy was allowed to learn Master Jinghai's mastery and then hurt people, he Qin Xiaochuan would not be the first to agree.

Without waiting for Master Jinghai to announce the start of the game, Qin Xiaochuan squeezed the fist in his hand and shouted angrily: "Demon boy, you bastard!", Qin Xiaochuan, who seemed to be carried away by anger, ran towards Shaolin frantically, "How dare you hurt Zhang Yang like that!!"

While speaking, Qin Xiaochuan had already come to Shaolin, and punched Shaolin in the face, looking at the angry Qin Xiaochuan, Shaolin seemed to be a little surprised, and was punched in the face by Qin Xiaochuan before he had time to react, the power of this punch seemed to be quite heavy, and the aftermath of the punch pushed Shaolin to the ground, rubbing out a waterline, looking at the demon boy who was knocked down by himself, Qin Xiaochuan clenched his fist: "Look at your mother who I beat doesn't know you anymore, together with the ninety-nine masters you killed, you bastard!!"

"Oh!···" As soon as Shaolin, who fell to the ground, sat up, Qin Xiaochuan had already killed him, and kicked him hard in the stomach, kicking Shaolin sitting on his back into the distance.

"Get up, bastard!" Looking at Shaolin who was knocked to the ground by himself again, Qin Xiaochuan did not rush up, but walked over slowly, he wanted to slowly torture this guy, so that he could live better than die, so that he could breathe some breath for the unconscious Zhang Yang, it seems that Zhang Yang still has a lot of weight in his heart.

"Whew! it hurts," covering his left face and stomach, Shaolin couldn't stand up, "I didn't expect the strength to be so great, it was 155P when I tested it, and now the power of this punch is at least above 300P, which has far exceeded the hitting value at that time." "It seems that this guy Shaolin has written down the spiritual power hit value of every player present, so that he can know it when he fights.

"Only these two punches are far from enough!" Seeing Shaolin sitting on the ground, Qin Xiaochuan clenched his fist and rushed forward, looking like he was going to repair this guy Shaolin again.

"Fierce Blade Wind Knife Fist!" Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who ran towards him again, Shaolin used another mastery, this is a kind of wind knife battle formation, which he learned after defeating a battle formation division, I saw Shaolin's hands into a knife-like shape, constantly waving around his body, and one after another wind blades formed around him, protecting him tightly, it seems that this is a boxing method that integrates attack and defense.

Looking at the turbulence in the air in front of him, Qin Xiaochuan did not hesitate at all, protected his arms and rushed towards Shaolin, it seemed that he wanted to break through forcibly.

"It's useless, you will be chopped by this wind blade!" Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who rushed over, Shaolin kept waving his arms, as if increasing the number of wind blades, he didn't believe that Qin Xiaochuan could break through this wind blade formation and approach his side.

"How do you know if you don't try!"

"What!?actually jumped up!" Seeing Qin Xiaochuan who ran to his side and jumped into the air all of a sudden, Shaolin was shocked there, but he didn't expect Qin Xiaochuan to find the eye of his gale formation at once, and actually attacked him from the place with the fewest wind blades in the sky, this guy is simply a... Monster!

"Die!!" Breaking through the outer layer of the wind blade, Qin Xiaochuan jumped into the air, his hands on his chest and slashed towards Shaolin's neck in a cross, the weight of his body and the power of swooping downward, slashed Shaolin to the ground with a surprised expression on his face.

If it were an ordinary person, Qin Xiaochuan would be able to hack him to death this time, but this time it was enough for Shaolin to bear, looking at Shaolin lying on the ground without moving, Qin Xiaochuan turned over and also lay down on the wetland, it seems that the damage he received just now was not small, although he dodged most of the attacks of the wind blade, but the arms, body, and legs were still cut off a lot of wounds, and a lot of blood flowed.

Looking at Shaolin, who seemed to be unconscious, Qin Xiaochuan was scared from the ground, and said with a smug expression on his face: "Hehe, let you go to that world to reflect and reflect,"

Glancing at Xia Dan who ran over from the side, Qin Xiaochuan's eyelids were so tired that he couldn't seem to lift them, "I, I'm exhausted, this guy should have finished playing, hehe!"

"Yes, Zhang Yang should be able to overdo it with peace of mind!" Xia Dan, this little girl, seems to be obsessed with her own work, and she doesn't forget to surpass others wherever she goes.

Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who was walking towards him, Master Jinghai didn't seem to be happy, but said with a serious face: "What are you doing here? If your opponent is a demon boy, the battle has only officially started now!"

"What?!" Hearing Master Jinghai's warning, a very immature voice came from behind Qin Xiaochuan, which was like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, "Ahahaha, I haven't fought against an opponent as a demon boy for decades, and it's still a human battle other than Master Jinghai, it's really exciting! Listen to the kid, I'm going to let you die slowly after being tortured! Don't let me down!"

At this time, a monster with silver hair stood up from behind Qin Xiaochuan, his thin figure had a doll's face, worthy of being called a demon boy, his silver-white hair was matched with a child's face, it looked unusually demonic, although his body was thin, but the muscles of his body were quite strong, and some red demon lines were all over the face and whole body of the demon boy, which looked very terrifying and scary.

"Your face is very bad!"

"No kidding!"

Looking at the demon boy slowly approaching him, Qin Xiaochuan felt a very terrifying and powerful demon power from him, this demon power was not only cold but also strong enough to make him tremble a little, feeling the threat of death, Qin Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and slammed the power of his fist at the demon boy's body.

"It seems that the attack just now has consumed all your spiritual power!" Feeling Qin Xiaochuan's powerless blow, the demon boy didn't seem to care at all, letting Qin Xiaochuan's fist hit him, "The fist has no spiritual power at all!" As he spoke, the demon boy's mouth opened slightly, and a thin thread like silk spewed out of the demon boy's mouth with a crystal light, winding towards Qin Xiaochuan's body.