But so stated.

It lasted only about three or five breaths.

Then I heard a crisp click, as if something had shattered.

The crowd looked fixedly.

I only heard a loud bang, and then I saw an Arhat being hit by a giant hammer, and in the scream, he flew out for no less than dozens of meters, fell to the ground like a rag, and rolled around a few times, then stopped, and looked closely, but found that his person only had air in, no air out.

Master Fang Zheng's face turned pale when he saw it, and he was angry.

Just waiting to be scolded.

Boom Boom!

One by one, the golden-bodied Arhats were swept out by the hammer shadow!

They flew out of dozens of meters like rags, and fell to the ground one by one in the thud, but without exception, they were all severely injured, and some of them were directly on the spot, looking at their unrecognizable appearance, they obviously died very tragically.

Qu Feiyan and his party put down their hearts.

"Ahh

Master Fang Zheng almost cracked the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but roar angrily, pointing at Ding Ling:

"Ding Ling, you big devil, do you really want to be the enemy of the world and slaughter the common people?"

Ding Ling walked unhurriedly towards Master Fang Zheng with the drum urn and golden hammer, his eyes were gloomy, his face was indifferent, and his voice was cold:

"I said it a long time ago. I don't want to be an enemy of the world, and I don't want to be against this world. It's the one who starts with what you're going to do. Make your enemy of me.

Since you want to be my enemy.

Then be prepared to be killed by me at any time.

Master of Proof!

You tell me? ”

"Ahh

Master Fang Zheng roared:

"Ding Ling, you use a divine soldier, and our Shaolin Temple uses an ordinary iron rod. The engagement was unfair from the start. If you are a hero, you should not do such injustices. ”

"Haha......"

Ding Ling laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and suddenly, his smile was closed, and his face became as cold as ice:

Qu Feiyan was right. You bald asses are hypocrites! It is only right that you besiege me. It's just not fair for me to use divine weapons. Good! ”

Ding Ling put down the drum urn and golden hammer:

"I'm going to try Master Fang Zheng today, Master Fangzheng, your Shaolin Temple's mastery!"

"Good!"

Master Fang Zheng was originally frightened by Ding Ling, and when he didn't know how to go back, he was relieved to see that Ding Ling actually put down his divine weapon to fight against him, and at the same time, his heart couldn't help but rise.

He glanced behind him and said 'Amitabha', and then said:

"If I die. The people of Shaolin Temple can't avenge me, remember! ”

Master Fang Zheng sighed.

In the end, he overestimated the power of the Eighteen Arhat Array in Shaolin Temple.

also underestimated Ding Ling's domineering and unparalleled!

Originally, I thought that the combined efforts of the eighteen first-class peak-level masters in the eighteen Arhat formations would be enough to kill a powerhouse like Ding Ling.

And even if you can't kill it.

It should be possible to retreat.

Now it seems that he thinks highly of himself.

despised Ding Ling.

The eighteen first-class peak masters on their own side were cultivated by gathering the power of the entire Shaolin Temple and cultivating them for decades!

They are enough to pass on the heritage of Shaolin Temple!

Now it has been shattered.

Master Fang Zheng's heart was sad, regretful, self-blame, annoyed, regretful, and angry.

regretting and blaming himself for taking it for granted, he felt that as Taishan Beidou of the Jianghu martial arts, Ding Ling would never kill them!

The annoyance is that he shouldn't have dispatched the power of the Shaolin Temple, he should have pulled the Wudang faction and others to come together to ask the teacher.

Deplores the death of the eighteen Arhats, and the Shaolin Temple has been ruined for decades!

"Abbot."

All the monks of Shaolin Temple change color.

"Remember what I say."

Master Fang Zheng was solemn:

"Otherwise, even if I go to the West to meet the Buddha, my heart will not be at peace!"

"Yes. Abbot. ”

The monks can only obey orders.

It's just that I have bad thoughts in my heart.

"Amitabha."

Master Fang Zheng made a decision, and after telling the monks, he strode out and faced Ding Ling:

"Ding Shi's hammer method is earth-shattering, and his skills are unattainable. There's a good chance I'm no match for you! It's just that I still want to say that Ding Shizhu has fallen into the devil deeply, and only by reining in the precipice in time and knowing that he has lost his way back can he really see the other side of my Buddha and enjoy great freedom and freedom.

If you continue to be so stubborn and unrepentant, I am afraid that once you go astray, the Buddha will not be able to save you! ”

"Master Fang Zheng is very sharp-tongued."

Ding Ling said indifferently:

"It's just that if you say it, I won't listen to your nonsense here!"

"Brother Ding, that's a good point!"

Qu Feiyan cheered, and his delicate face was full of joy.

"If Lord Ding is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, my Shaolin Temple is willing to do my best to help you."

Master Fang Zheng said sincerely:

"This is a rare opportunity. Ordinary people don't have this treatment. ”

"Thank you, Master Fang Zheng, for your kindness."

Ding Ling smiled slightly:

"I admire your humility and courage, master. Not long ago, you wanted to kill me. Now it's doing its best. Such a Hunghuai is very rare. I asked myself if I couldn't. I won't sit at the same table with you, the master. Come. ”

He raised his hand:

"Let me understand the mastery of Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple."

"Since it doesn't make sense, then I'll give up this skin and try it out with Master Ding."

Master Fang Zheng took a deep breath of air, forcibly pressed the boiling thoughts in his heart, he activated the Yijin Sutra, and in an instant, the whole body was full of energy, and the qi was endogenous from the inside, and it was continuous, between one and the other, like the tide rising, like thunder!

Rumble!

Master Fang Zheng's body was like electricity, and when he arrived in front of Ding Ling, he slapped out a palm lightly, this palm looked ordinary at first glance, but in a moment, one palm suddenly transformed into two palms, four palms, in an instant, the sky was full of palm shadows, each palm was unpredictable, immeasurable!

The lapping void seemed to be thundering, and from time to time there was a rumbling sound that crossed the heavens.

Ding Ling did not advance but retreated, and also slapped it with one palm.

Great Songyang Divine Palm!

After the pure yang true skill and breathing method strength at the same time, the Great Songyang Divine Palm was triggered, and once it was played, countless palm shadows were also conjured, each palm was with a scorching and violent aura, like a thunderbolt that would explode at any time.

With the palms of both sides photocopied together.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

A series of explosions were heard!

As soon as the two fought, they went straight to the highest nest!

But seeing the shadow of the void palm flying over, the wind continued, the thunder was secretly born, the two of them passed by, the boulder cracked, the tree collapsed and the grass broke, as if the two gods were fighting, and the others were secretly broken.

The people on the Shaolin Temple side all mentioned their throats and eyes in their hearts, seeing that their abbot was so brave, he was secretly applauding, and when he was radiant, boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang crossed my ears.

When I looked at it again, I saw that my abbot had been shot out for more than ten zhang!

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