Hua ruthlessly snorted coldly: "You lewd monk, do you know who they are? You dare to fight even their ideas, you should be damned!"

"I don't want to be afraid of heaven and earth, what don't you dare, they still can't be princesses!" said the monk arrogantly.

Hua ruthlessly pointed at Cheng Lu's second daughter and said, "The two of them are the sworn sisters of the Condor Heroes." He also pointed to Guo Xiang and said: "Which one is the daughter of Guo Jingxia and the former beggar gang leader, do you think you can afford to mess with these people?"

The expression on the faceless monk was uncertain, and after half a sound, he said hideously: "Yes and no, as long as I kill you, who will know." swept Guo Xiang and the others, and said, "As for them, hahahaha......"

Hua ruthlessly snapped open the paper fan, shook his head, and said angrily: "You are really hopeless!"

The heartless monk roared angrily: "You go to die!" took out the Buddha beads around his neck, and as soon as his body moved, he came to Hua Wuru. With the Buddha beads in his hand as a long whip, he smashed towards the merciless face door of the flower, bringing a burst of breaking sound.

Hua ruthless body is elegant, erratic left and right, the paper fan in his hand is like a shield, no matter which direction the Buddha beads are smashed from, his paper fan will block wherever it goes, just raise his hand, it can be easily resolved.

Dozens of moves in a row, Hua ruthless has already figured out the number of opponents' moves. Seeing the Buddha beads of the heartless monk smashed into his head from the side, after holding the paper fan to block it, he split left and right, and the edge of the paper fan was like a sharp knife edge, which had the effect of cutting gold and breaking jade.

Unintentionally, he didn't dare to be careless, and he dodged sideways again and again, but his movements were still a little slower, and a long cut was made in the monk's robe on his body. The flower throws hard and ruthlessly. The paper fan came out of his hand and turned into an arc around the Wuxin monk, spinning rapidly like thunder and lightning.

Unintentionally frightened, he hurriedly waved the Buddha beads and whipped them on the paper fan. Each whipping can open the paper fan a few feet, only to see the paper fan draw an arc and rotate from another angle to fly, directly hitting the heartless heart, unguardable, and unabated.

Unintentionally backflipped, avoiding the blow, and saw the paper fan whistling again. Hit the abdomen directly, and as soon as his body hit the ground, he leaned back, and his head was almost on the ground. The paper fan flew through his abdomen with a thud, circled in the air, and returned to Hua's merciless hands.

Hua ruthlessly threw out the paper fan again, and when the monk Wuxin saw this, he roared angrily and threw out the Buddha beads, and the two collided fiercely in the air a few times, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Hua ruthlessly pointed out with a flat finger, and the heartless monk snorted coldly, and slapped it out with a palm, bringing a whirlwind, which was huge, which was one of the whirlwind palms of Shaolin's stunts.

Hua was ruthless and didn't dare to be careless, and added a little more strength to his fingers, and the fingertips and palms of the "bang" were scattered with a touch, and the two of them each took a few steps back. Hua ruthless was expressionless but secretly surprised: "What kind of palm technique is this, it is so domineering." The Wuxin monk was even more surprised, he couldn't know what the power of this palm was, even if it was a hundred-pound boulder, it would be broken.

But just now, this palm did not take the slightest advantage, not to mention, the palm was still injured by the strength of the other party, and it hurt faintly. "What kind of martial arts are you?"

Hua ruthlessly said: "Slay the Demon Slayer Finger!"

The heartless monk said: "I was careless just now, and I almost fell in touch with your way." As he spoke, he stepped forward, snapped and slapped several times, his body shook, and he came to Hua Ruthless's back, and slashed straight at his head with one palm.

When the palm fell, it was slapped empty. Hua Ruthless suddenly disappeared in his eyes, looking left and right to look for Flower Ruthless. Just as he was terrified, he heard a cold voice behind him. "It's up to you, and you want to play speed in front of me. ”

Exposing your back behind the enemy is equivalent to giving your life to the other party. Unintentionally frightened, he hurriedly turned to face the enemy.

"Bang." A slap slammed into Hua's ruthless head, making a metallic sound. The heartless monk shook his head and slammed into Hua Wuxin's heart, knocking him back several steps, coughing twice, and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahaha." The Wuxin monk laughed and said, "You didn't expect it, the Buddha has already practiced the Iron Head Gong!"

Wave your palm again, as soon as the whirlwind palm comes out, a gust of wind hangs around, and the leaves rotate with the wind, staying in the air for a moment, and then like a flood beast, overwhelmingly stabbing at the flowers.

Hua was ruthlessly taken aback, took a few steps back, and saw that the paper fan was at her feet, so she hurriedly picked up the paper fan, and instigated it a few times, which was exactly the trick that monopolized the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin last time. A powerful force, against the overwhelming foliage.

The Hua Ruthless and Heartless Monks have both used their life's work, and victory or defeat may be a trick. The heartless monk clapped several times in a row, and the flower ruthlessly fanned a few times, and the two were deadlocked. Hua ruthlessly freed his left hand, connected the dot fingers, and used the technique of acupuncture.

The strength is like a dagger, passing through layers of obstacles, towards the big acupoints around the Wuxin monk.

The unintentional monk was shocked, when had he heard of this kind of weird martial arts, he only hated practicing the iron head skill, and did not practice the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover of Buddhism, and could not protect his body. At the moment, the mind is chaotic, the hands are chaotic, and the pace is chaotic.

This chaos leaked true qi, and the power emitted was greatly reduced. The overwhelming leaves stabbed back, unintentionally injured by internal force, snorted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated again and again and turned over a few heels. Although most of them escaped, seven or eight leaves still fell on the back of the heartless monk like pieces of iron.

The unintentional monk, regardless of the injury in his back, stumbled and fled into the forest. At this time, Cheng Lu's second daughter and Guo Xiang stood up one after another with their swords and stood in front of him. "Boom." Draw your sword.

Wuxin said: "You guys, why are you okay?"

Lu Wushuang snorted coldly and said: "There is no free lunch in the world, my aunt and grandmother will not be so stupid, do you think we will really drink that wine? Guo Xiang said: "You monk, don't stay in the temple and chant the scriptures, come out all day long to harm people, are you worthy of the Buddha?"

Unintentionally laughed miserably, and then revealed his fierce face, and said, "Why, do you dare to kill me." ”

Lu Wushuang scolded angrily: "Why don't you dare" said unintentionally: "The forces behind me are something you can't afford to offend, if you leave like this, I can treat it as if nothing happened." Cheng Ying thought to herself, the force behind this person must not be a good person, it is better to force him to say it so that he can catch it all. said: "What forces are the Condor Heroes and Peach Blossom Island that they can't afford to offend, you can talk about it!"

The monk hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to say it or not, but his life was at stake, and if he didn't say it, he would probably die. "Listen, we."

Hua ruthlessly said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's die!" The body appeared behind the Wuxin monk in a flash, and a palm fell on the back of his heart, shattering his heart. The unintentional monk opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Turned to look at Hua Ruthless, and said, "You, you, you...... How dare you kill." Finally, he died on the ground.

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