"Wait......"

Qin Moyu stood on the stage of the martial arts conference, and everyone's eyes were also focused on him at this time, but before Qin Moyu could speak, suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

Immediately, a figure flew in the air and landed on the stage.

Looking at the appearance of this person about forty years old, dressed as a monk, but he is not a mainstream Zen monk in the Central Plains, but a tantric monk in the Western Regions.

"Murong Gongzi ......"

After falling on the stage, Gu Mozhi looked at the heroes as if they were all today, and was very satisfied, but turned his head, his attitude was polite, and said, "Can you wait for a while?" The poor monks came all the way from Tibet, and they were all disciples of Buddhism, so they wanted to learn from the monks of Shaolin Temple! ”

"And sure enough, it appeared! Childe is not wrong! Seeing that Gu Mozhi appeared, the storm below spoke.

"Abbot Xuanci, what do you mean?" Qin Moyu did not answer Gu Mozhi's words, but turned his head and looked at Xuan Ci.

After all, Gu Mozhi came to Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, the national teacher, today is my Central Plains martial arts conference, not to be competitive, if the national teacher has advice, what about after the conference?" Abbot Xuanci groaned slightly, then turned around and replied.

Dare to openly challenge the Shaolin Temple at this martial arts conference, Abbot Xuanci understands that nine times out of ten, the other party is confident!

In this public, if the Shaolin Temple is defeated, it will be a big shame, so even if you want to do it, you will wait until there is no one, right?

As for Shaolin won? Shaolin Temple has been famous for hundreds of years, and defeating a monk who jumped out of nowhere will not make the name louder!

In this competition, Abbot Xuanci was naturally unwilling to accept it.

"The poor monk is proficient in Shaolin seventy-two stunts! Today, I want to come to learn from all the Shaolin monks, and I want to see if the 72 stunts of the Shaolin Temple are famous all over the world, but whether they are authentic or not! ”

Listening to the words of the abbot of Xuanci, he was already aiming for the purpose of making a name for himself in the public, but Gu Mozhi naturally did not agree, and immediately threw out the name of the seventy-two stunts.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar at the hero conference, and this monk actually said that he had the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin? Is it true or false?

The heroes were in an uproar, and the monks of Shaolin Temple naturally looked at each other even more!

At this point, if Shaolin coaxes it again, it will be a shame!

Immediately, the first seat of the Dharma Academy jumped out and said: "The poor monk is not talented, but he has also studied the flower finger for many years, and he is willing to ask for a lesson or two!" ”

Seeing that the Shaolin Temple had taken over, Gu Mozhi raised his hand, and a dead leaf fell between his fingers, smiling, as if the Buddha was smiling with flowers.

At the same time, Shaolin monks also fought with their fingers.

In front of the world's heroes, the Shaolin monks and Gumo fought together, and the ending was naturally needless to say, but they were defeated in a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the first seat of the Luohan Hall also jumped up and shot with a palm.

Gu Mozhi won the first battle, his morale was like a rainbow, and he also fought back with his palm, and completely suppressed the masters of Shaolin Temple by force.

In the end, it was the abbot of Xuanci who personally went down and used his robe to subdue the enemy, but he was still not the opponent of Gu Mozhi and was knocked to the ground.

Fight to fame!

single-handedly overturned the entire Shaolin Temple, Gu Mozhi fought this battle, and it can indeed be said that he became famous in a fight!

Such strength has made the world's heroes in an uproar.

Seeing that Shaolin was humiliated, and he followed Master Xuanku to practice martial arts at a young age, Qiao Feng was still thinking of kindness in the end, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to go up.

"Brother Qiao, although this martial arts conference was convened by the beggar gang, it is my intention, let me deal with it!" Holding down Qiao Feng's shoulder, Qin Moyu spoke.

Glancing at Qin Moyu, Qiao Feng nodded.

"National teacher, your shot is a bit heavy, right?" Coming to the stage, Qin Moyu said to Gu Mozhi.

"Hmph, Murong Fu, what qualifications do you have to come up? You're just a poor monk's defeated man! Just as he was overturning the entire Shaolin Temple, when he was complacent, seeing that Qin Moyu had come to the stage, Gu Mozhi said unceremoniously.

Immediately looked around at all the people present, and said: "The so-called North Qiao Feng, South Murong, and South Murong in the Central Plains are just defeated generals under the poor monks, where is Qiao Feng?" If you have the courage, come up and compete with the poor monks! ”

It's not enough, simply overthrowing Shaolin Temple is not the pursuit of Gu Mozhi, and he defeated Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong in one fell swoop, and he can be regarded as truly famous in the world!

"Thinking of the friendship between the national teacher and his father, the younger generation just kept his hand, but I never thought that the national teacher was even more arrogant, and today, the younger generation is not welcome!" Qin Moyu opened his mouth and said.

"Oh? Do you even know the friendship between the poor monk and Mr. Murong Bo? Anyway, today the poor monk will weigh your martial arts for the old gentleman! ”

Although he felt that Murong Fu was hard-mouthed, in front of the world's heroes, it was also beneficial and harmless for him to be able to defeat Murong Fu again, so Gu Mozhi nodded and said.

"Son, this ......" There are two different bags and two evil things in the stands, seeing that Murong Fu is going to do it with Gu Mozhi again, there is a little eagerness and apprehension on his face.

Gongzi was not the opponent of this monk before, they knew it.

However, Abbot Xuanci and Qiao Feng were not too worried, they were still very confident in Qin Moyu's martial arts.

"Did you do it? Murong Gongzi should be able to defeat Gu Mozhi, right? After all, he can suppress Qiao Feng in the apricot forest, and the combat power value of Nan Murong on the forum is far underestimated! "The reincarnation Nanji Lie saw that Qin Moyu was about to make a move, and he was also secretly looking forward to it.

"In the forum, Murong Fu's force value was judged to be about 300 points, and Gu Mozhi was about 350, it stands to reason that Murong Fu is not Gu Mozhi's opponent! But Nan Jilie said, can Murong Fu suppress Qiao Feng? Take this opportunity to see how high his force really is! ”

Compared to Nanjilie, the other reincarnators around him were half-convinced of Qin Moyu's strength.

"Fu'er has a good intention, convening a martial arts conference, calling on the world's heroes to deal with Western Xia, and setting off wars, so that he can have a chance to restore the country, but now how is his martial arts cultivation? If you can't defeat Kumachi, your prestige will be damaged! "The convening of this martial arts conference was proposed by Murong Fu, and Murong Bo was naturally secretly concerned, and even the causes and consequences were clearly investigated.

Not to mention the people around him, what kind of thoughts they have about this competition!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, seeing that Gu Mozhi had no intention of taking the initiative, Qin Moyu was not polite, and as soon as his hand was raised, the long sword in his hand was automatically unsheathed and fell into Qin Moyu's palm.

Capture the dragon and control the crane!?

Qin Moyu's hand moved countless masters.

At the same time, Qin Moyu's body moved, and he rushed directly towards Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi raised his hand, and a scorching knife power appeared on the edge of his palm, slashing directly towards Qin Moyu!

The devastating momentum gives people an unbeatable feeling.

The electronic eye scanned, turned around and dodged the blow, Qin Moyu pounced directly in front of Gu Mozhi!

Spiritual whipping!

Just when Gu Mozhi raised his hand, he saw the opportunity, Qin Moyu's mental power turned into a long whip, and he slapped it on Gu Mozhi's head!

Although he was whipped with his current spirit, it was not enough to make people unconscious.

However, under the attack of the spirit whip, it was still possible to make Gu Ma lose his mind in an instant.

Sure enough, being attacked by the spirit whipping, Gu Mozhi was stunned.

It's just a moment, but it's enough time.

When Gu Mozhi came back to his senses, his throat was cold, and the long sword in Qin Moyu's hand was pressed against his throat......

Spike!