Yue Lingshan, who claimed to be bold, was really frightened, she originally thought that Hua Twelve had something else to do in Shaolin, such as inviting her to the door because of the martial arts conference, or because Lin Zhennan and his wife were going north, so she came here to pray for her family.

But she didn't expect that Hua Twelve came to Shaolin to challenge!

You must know that Yue Lingshan has never said anything about 'playing Shaolin' in her impression.

When the name of Shaolin Temple Wulin Taishan Beidou is called in vain!

At this moment, when she saw the monks on the ground vomiting blood, there was only one thought in her mind, that is, her man was in trouble.

Yue Lingshan was about to stop him, but when he thought of what Hua Twelve said in advance when he came, he immediately thought that if he blocked it, would it be considered a drag on Brother Lin.

Just when she was thinking nonsense, Hua Twelve turned her head back and took her hand, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter, the girl with the most courage in Huashan, does she know that she is scared now? Don't be afraid, I've got you covered! ”

I don't know why, Yue Lingshan heard Hua Twelve say that everything was with him, and her nervous mood instantly calmed down, she felt that the other party's words made her feel at ease, and the other party's palm made her feel extremely warm, and in an instant, all the negative emotions caused by fear were dispelled.

Hua Twelve just doesn't know her feelings, if she does, she will tell her, you are called 'love brain'!

Yue Lingshan's eyes widened, and she said unconvinced: "Who is scared, I just want to."

She was just about to express her concerns, but was interrupted by Hua Twelve with a smile:

"It's good that you're not afraid, you don't have to think about it, just watch, watch how I overturn the entire Shaolin!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he didn't wait for the master in the temple to come out, pulled Yue Lingshan, walked forward, and walked straight to the temple gate.

Jia Ting and other Dongchang fans are also afraid in their hearts, this is Shaolin Temple, the world's martial arts!

Just a few of them challenge the entire Shaolin, how can they not be afraid.

But they were more afraid of life and death charms, so they could only let people tie up their horses and follow them hard.

Entering the mountain gate, two Zhike monks ran over, and they saw Hua Twelve and his party with angry faces.

These two monks have low martial arts, and they only practiced some foreign fists and feet, so when they shouted in Hua Twelve, they only felt that the person who shouted was a loud voice, which shocked them so uncomfortable, and they did not feel the power of the 'Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar' and the 'Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Dafa'.

And today they happened to be on duty, and when they heard shouting outside the temple, they were afraid that the elders in the temple and the superintendent of the temple would blame them, so they ran out to scold the people.

One of the short and fat monks hurriedly stepped forward to stop it:

"A few donors, my Buddha Gate is a pure place, you carry a sword with a sword, or don't enter the mountain gate, if you want to enter the temple to incense, please hand over the sword to us for safekeeping, and when you leave, then return the original!"

After the short and fat monk finished speaking, he pointed at Yue Lingshan and said: "In addition, for thousands of years in Shaolin, I have not allowed women to trespass, so this girl please go down the mountain, so as not to be bored." ”

The monk's two words were extremely unkind, which shocked Jia Ting and them, how powerful his master was just now, but he was reprimanded by two Zhike monks as soon as he entered the mountain gate.

Hua Twelve was also surprised, is this Shaolin faction so awesome, he repeated his intention in surprise:

"Two masters, did you have bad ears just now, in Xiahua Mountain Lin Pingzhi, you are here to kick the hall!"

"Well, it's to challenge Shaolin martial arts, to put it mildly, it's to meet friends with martial arts, are the two masters here to learn from you?"

The two monks were stunned, they didn't expect this person to really come to Shaolin, and one of the tall and thin monks shouted:

"You kid ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and went to Shaolin to spread the wild, the challenge is yes, let's pass the poor monk first!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, punched out with his right hand, followed by his left palm on his right fist, and turned into a double palm split, which was the twenty-eighth trend of 'Chuang Shaolin's 'turning over and splitting'.

This punch is quite imposing, and it can be seen that it has been hard work for two or three years.

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's a master, please!" ”

After speaking, he grabbed the other party's wrist with a bang, and then shook it slightly, the waves in the national arts.

How powerful is he in the flesh alone!

The monk felt the trembling power of the other party, like an invincible wave of water, wrapped around his forearm and rushed over, and then wrapped his elbows, shoulders, and then his entire body into it.

I heard the click of my arm bones in my ears, and then with the strength wrapped around my whole body, the bones of my whole body crackled, and I had been working hard for several years, and I had practiced the horse step steadily, but I couldn't stand steadily, and my feet were thrown off the ground by the other party, and the whole person seemed to fall into the huge waves.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and after an instant, the monk landed on both feet, but the moment he landed, his feet were soft, and he fell directly to the ground, but he was sore, numb and had no strength, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

Hua Twelve's tremor has already used the strength of the national art to disperse the muscles and bones of this knowledgeable monk, and it will be difficult to cultivate fists and feet in the future.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said to the monk: "The master is too angry, and he has committed one of the fundamental troubles of Buddhism. ”

"Master can rest assured, you can't practice martial arts in the future, you can't breathe when you work, and you can't be angry if you want to, such a good thing, you don't have to go out to meet it, except for saying congratulations, I don't know what to say!"

Looking at Hua Twelve's congratulatory expression, this monk wanted to cry in his heart, felt that his muscles and bones were weak, and pointed at him and said in a trembling voice:

"You, you"

Before he finished speaking, he was angry, and he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

In addition, the short and fat monk retreated in fright: "What did you do to my senior brother?" ”

Hua Twelve was surprised: "Was this master called ordinary just now?" No wonder it's so ordinary, so what is your Dharma name, this master, come on, let's use martial arts to meet friends and live two moves! ”

The short and fat monk thought that his martial arts were not as good as the Putong monk, so he turned around and ran away in fright, and shouted loudly: "Come on!" ”

At this time, some warrior monks in the front yard had already rushed over and rushed towards this side quickly.

Hua Twelve didn't chase after the short and fat acquaintance when he saw him running away, and waited for the other party to run seventeen or eighteen steps, then he yawned and said lazily:

"Please advise!"

After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, a silver needle shot out of the back acupoint of the monk, and the monk suddenly flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, dozens of warrior monks, either with bare hands or with wooden sticks, rushed over, and when they saw that their fellow disciples were injured, they were all angry, waving their fists and dancing sticks, and attacked together.

Hua Twelve smiled on his face, and without waiting for them to get closer, he saluted first:

"Distinguished monks, in the forest of Xiahua Mountain, I am here to meet friends with martial arts!"

As soon as he said this, the monks stopped and looked at one of the monks, a middle-aged monk, who should have some status.

A hint of fierceness flashed on the monk's face: "Take it first!" ”

Under his order, those warrior monks rushed up, of course, not to beat Hua Twelve in groups, but to take down all of them!

"You all watch, I'll do it myself!"

When Hua Twelve instructed Jia Ting and the others, the Bishui Sword was already in his hand, and in the next moment, he saw that his body was like a ghost, coming and going among the warrior monks.

After five or six breaths, Hua Twelve returned to Yue Lingshan's side, and had already returned his sword to the sheath.

And the more than thirty warrior monks, including the middle-aged monk who spoke, were all so soft that they fell to the ground, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Looking at these monks again, there are no scars on their bodies.

However, it was the method of Feng Xifan, who used the sword of Hua Twelve to learn from the bloodless Feng Xifan in the Lu Ding Ji, and used the method of releasing internal force from the tip of the sword to break the dantian of these monks and abolish their martial arts.

Looking at the resentful eyes of these monks, Hua Twelve hugged his fists and said: "The martial arts of all the masters are really strong, and you have benefited a lot, you rest first, and then I will go to other masters to learn from them!" ”

He turned around and saw a monk on the steps of the front hall probing his brain, looking this way with a panicked expression.

Hua Twelve waved his hand in a friendly manner and greeted: "This master, let's have a discussion!" ”

The monk turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost, but he didn't pay attention to it, his hind feet were mixed on the steps, and the whole person fell forward, his head slammed, and he slammed on the bluestone slab in the front hall, and fainted.

Hua Twelve took Yue Lingshan's hand, took Jia Ting up the steps, and sighed with his own people: "Look, Shaolin Iron Head Gong really deserves its reputation!" ”

After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed downward, directly abolished the internal force on this person's body, and then said heartily:

"Master is good kung fu, face me with a yang finger, don't dodge or dodge, admire, admire!"

Yue Lingshan and Jia Ting were speechless for a while, he fainted when he said this, how could he flash.

Hua Twelve pulled Yue Lingshan into the front hall, and when he didn't see a monk, he couldn't help but wonder a little, is Shaolin so easy to break through, there are small fish and shrimp all the way.

In order to first 'sound' win people, this product fused two sound wave kung fu outside the mountain gate, and shouted such a voice, but he also used it for the first time, and he didn't know the specific effect, so he didn't know how much trouble that voice caused in the Shaolin Temple.

Walk through the front hall, then arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Palace, at this time finally saw the Shaolin master, I saw five old monks come quickly with a calm face, followed by dense warrior monks, the two sides met in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

The first old monk, originally had a compassionate face, but now his face was angry, and when he saw Hua Twelve and the others, he immediately pointed and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Under it." Hua Twelve was about to give up his name and then meet his friends with martial arts, when he heard a cry from behind the temple, and a monk rushed over and shouted:

"A few uncles and uncles, my master has passed away!"

Just now, he pointed at the old monk of Hua Twelve and said, "Senior Brother Fang Zhi also went, that damn Lin Pingzhi, with one voice, let my three junior brothers of Shaolin go crazy, and I will definitely not share the sky with him."

Fang saw that the old monk turned his head suddenly, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "Who did you just say you were?" “

As the old monk shouted and asked, the warrior monk group behind him looked angry, and showed a look of grief and indignation, seeing that Yue Lingshan, Jia Ting and others collectively swallowed and spit, so heavy murderous!

The corners of Hua Twelve's mouth twitched: "It's raining"

He didn't expect that his voice was so powerful, and he directly killed a few, at this time, seeing so many monks glaring at him with fierce eyes, he had the urge to say that he was Yuhuatian, and then casually pointed in the direction and said, 'Lin Pingzhi ran over there'.

But such a star still let him give it a no, because

Lao Tzu is here to kick the gym!

Hua Twelve grinned at those monks: "Okay, down there is Lin Pingzhi."

Lin Pingzhi's three-character exit blew up the temple in an instant, and all the monks present had to rush up.

Hua Twelve smiled disdainfully; "I heard that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and I don't believe it, so I came to ask for advice!"

Fang saw the group of disciples behind him and shouted, "Stop!" ”

He was the first seat in the Discipline Hall, and no one in the monks present dared to disobey this 'stop', and they all stopped, but in the eyes of Hua Twelve, the gaze of the sword man could not be hidden.

Hua Twelve sighed: "Look at you monks, all of them are angry, what kind of martial arts do good monks practice!" ”

Fang Jian looked at Hua Twelve coldly:

"Your Excellency attacked my Shaolin with sound wave skills, causing my Shaolin monks, many of them practiced internal skills when they were doing bad work, and they went mad, and three of our monks passed away because of this, two of them broke their hearts and lost their martial arts, and the rest of the people who were damaged by the meridians are dozens of people, no matter who you are today, you must give me an explanation!"

'Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar' and 'Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Dafa' are both disturbing people's minds, if you are cultivating internal strength, if someone comes to you like this, your internal strength will definitely be affected.

And when the internal breath is poor, people with shallow internal strength are affected only limitedly, at most they are only injured, or they can recover after a while, and those who have deep internal strength go crazy and lose all their martial arts are ordinary.

"It's a serious problem!"

Hua Twelve groaned: "Is there another possibility, that is, your martial arts are not good?" ”

"I heard that your Shaolin martial arts are passed on from the monk Dharma, could it be that you practice Fanbang martial arts and are not adaptable, otherwise how can you say that you will go crazy and go crazy, I didn't go so easy to go crazy when I watched movies when I was in school."

"You"

Fang saw that he couldn't understand what he was driving, but he could hear that the other party said that their Shaolin Temple martial arts were not good, and he was immediately angry:

"Okay, if you want to challenge me Shaolin, right, the poor monk will take a few moves with you, but there is no matter whether you live or die without eyes with your fists and feet!"

The old monk was really angry, and when he stepped on it, the bluestone slabs burst into cracks, and the whole person waved his two sleeves, and Chaohua Twelve directly whipped him, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Nothing in the sleeves!" ”

His kung fu is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple's 'sleeve Qiankun', the sleeves are raised, but the fist strength is sent out at the bottom of the sleeve, and the Shaolin monk Xuan Nan against North Qiao Feng during the Northern Song Dynasty has used this method.

The sleeves of this road are hidden in the bottom of the sleeves, and the sleeves seem to be a cover for the strength of the fist, so that the enemy can not see the way the fist is coming, and the two wide sleeves are drummed by the internal force, as strong as weapons, and the power is not trivial.

Hua Twelve put his palms into a knife, and slashed forward in the air, and then heard the sound of 'stabbing, stabbing' continuously, and then looked at the two long sleeves infused with internal force of the master, as if they were cut by a sharp blade, and shattered.

The shredded sleeves of the clothes, like dozens of gray butterflies, were wrapped in the strong wind, flying up and down around the two of them.

Looking at Fang Fang again, on the arm, there are several knife marks that are deep and bones can be seen.

The old monk took a few steps back, and was supported by the two old monks behind him, he didn't care about the pain on his arm, and asked with a shocked face:

"The internal force is released, and the gas is turned into a knife, who are you?"

"Didn't you say it, Huashan Lin Pingzhi!"

Hua Twelve waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm in a hurry, you guys can go together!" ”

Fang Jian bit it: "All the disciples listen to the order, the Arhat Great Array!" ”

"Damn, how can I have time to wait for you to set up the formation!"

Hua Twelve casually pulled out the blue water sword and launched an attack first, and he decided to beat all the monks in Shaolin by himself.

On the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, it was full of stick shadows and sword lights, and from time to time there were monks who flew out upside down and landed on the ground, all of them were hit by the dantian and abolished their martial arts, and they spit out a mouthful of blood and could no longer fight.

In just a moment, there were only a few old monks left in the Shaolin group of monks, who performed stunts, besieged Hua Twelve, pinched flower fingers, dragon claw skills, and vigorously King Kong palms, surrounded him or grabbed or patted, mercilessly, and the move was fatal.

However, none of these moves could touch the corners of Hua Twelve's clothes.

He sighed: "The Martial Sect of the World, but that's it!" ”

In the next moment, the body was divided into nine, and the swiftness of the sunflower added the nine yin to strengthen the body 'Spiral Nine Shadows'.

Several old monks of the square character generation flew out upside down at the same time, and all the dantian were casually abolished by Hua Twelve, and one by one they were like ten years old in an instant.

Jia Ting, who was watching, subconsciously sighed:

"It's brutal!"

After he finished speaking, he found that something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth, but fortunately, everyone was shocked at this time, and no one heard what he said.

Hua 12 stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, stood with his sword folded, facing the Buddha, and behind him was a monk, who folded his hands and bowed to the Buddha:

"Buddhism is a pure place, and today the lay boy has the courage to clean up the door for the Buddha, breaking the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance that have been born of martial arts in Shaolin for thousands of years!"

He hit Shaolin and didn't kill anyone, but it is also appalling to abolish so many people's martial arts, the reason why he made a heavy hand, on the one hand, Shaolin took the lead in opposing him, on the other hand, it is also the main reason, that is, in the original plot, the Lin family is miserable, Huashan is miserable, and Shaolin Wudang is the mastermind behind the scenes.

After worshipping, Hua Twelve turned around and urged his strength, and shouted loudly: "Let Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng come out to see me!" ”

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