As the words fell, a sturdy monk walked out behind the old monk, his muscles knotted and his temples bulging high.

Zhao Feng smiled, looked the hardcover monk up and down, and asked.

"You are the elder, even if you are your abbot, you are not qualified to argue with me!"

The monk's face sank and he said in a cold voice.

"I am the Yuancheng of Shaolin Temple Dharma Temple, and I will come to learn your kung fu today!"

As he spoke, Na Yuancheng did not hesitate, he flew forward directly, grabbed it with five fingers, and grabbed it fiercely at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng suddenly understood in his heart that this monk turned out to be the kung fu of the dragon gripper.

However, this typical foreign kung fu is not a threat at all.

At that moment, Zhao Feng did not hesitate, waved his hands, and used the empty fist to fight with Yuancheng.

Everyone on the side only saw that the round Jackie Chan's grip was extremely fierce, and between the moves, the tiger and the tiger were in the wind.

But if it is stained, it will definitely break the tendon and fracture.

However, in front of Zhao Feng, this dragon grasp was only ferocious, and there was no way to touch Zhao Feng at all.

The two of them tumbled and fought dozens of moves, and Yuan Cheng became more and more surprised in his heart.

He naturally saw that this Zhao Feng was simply playing tricks on him.

"Hmph, dare to despise the poor monk, I'll let you taste it today!"

Yuancheng burst into a shout, suddenly got up and progressed, and grabbed Zhao Feng's shoulder fiercely.

However, Zhao Feng was indifferent, he didn't dodge at all, and stood directly in place, letting Na Yuancheng catch it.

Just when Yuan Cheng was happy in his heart and wanted to use his strength to remove Zhao Feng's shoulder.

From above Zhao Feng's shoulders, a powerful force suddenly erupted.

With a bang, Na Yuancheng was immediately knocked away by this force, and his body was still in the air, and he passed out.

He knew that this Zhao Feng had already achieved great success at this moment.

It is strong when it is strong, and the harder this dragon grasp, the greater the power that is fed back to Yuancheng's body.

This scene suddenly surprised everyone present.

"Let's try your skills!"

Just before everyone could react, two figures appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

"Kongtong faction, ask for advice!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they all swung their fists and smashed at Zhao Feng.

"Seven Wounds Fist, it turned out to be the Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong faction!"

"This time, this kid definitely can't beat it!"

"These seven wounds are strong when they are strong!"

Just when everyone was talking, Zhao Feng smiled slightly, his knees bent slightly, and suddenly he slapped out with a move.

With a bang, Zhao Feng actually relied on the strength of one person to take the seven wound punches.

Not only that, but the two of the other party's Kongtong faction were directly blasted out.

"This, how is this possible?"

"What the hell is this guy going on!"

"Haha, the good days of our Ming Sect are coming, with such a sect leader, we will definitely be able to rise!"

In the entire field, except for the people of the Ming Sect, the rest of the people were all confused, and they didn't expect that this Zhao Feng's strength could be so strong.

"Song Daxia, now your Wudang faction still has the strength to fight!"

The exterminator looked at Song Yuanqiao on the side and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's face changed slightly.

He has already seen that this Zhao Feng's strength is probably his master Zhang Sanfeng, and he is only between the best.

If he goes up, he will definitely be sent to death.

It doesn't matter if you die, the key is that the reputation of the Wudang faction will be ruined.

What's more, this person also claims to be Zhang Wuji's master, that is, he has some relationship with the Wudang faction.

"Zhao Shaoxia!"

Song Yuanqiao thought of this, and hurriedly took a step forward, looked at Zhao Feng and said.

"In the Lower Wudang Sect, Song Yuanqiao!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he turned his head to look at Song Yuanqiao, and said with a smile.

"Song Daxia, I am a fughyw, and I am also your Wudang person, is it difficult, you also want to do it?"

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he also said in a deep voice.

"Since Shaoxia has such a ability, why should he be with everyone in the Ming Sect!"

"Also, I don't know where we are?"

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Song Yuanqiao.

"Song Daxia, this Wuji, at this moment, it is naturally above the top of the light!"

"However, this Ming Sect, I look very pleasing to the eye, unlike your six major factions, who think they are famous and decent, but they are doing some shady things!"

"Back then, the six major factions went to Wudang Mountain and forced Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to death, is it a decent so-called?"

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed.

"This, Zhao Shaoxia, since that's the case, why don't you let Wuji come out to meet?"

As soon as Song Yuanqiao's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Uncle Song, I'm here, I'm Mowgli!"

As he spoke, the two figures also walked onto the stage from the crowd, it was Zhang Wuji and Spider.

After this blue-winged bat king cured Zhang Wuji's two acupoints, this Zhang Wuji relied on his profound internal strength, although he didn't know how to do some blood kung fu.

But under the constant impact, that is, the acupuncture channel was broken.

This is the way to the top of the light.

"Mowgli, are you Mowgli?"

When Song Yuanqiao saw Zhang Wuji, his face was suddenly shocked, and he looked up and down for a while, and said a little suspiciously.

"No, Wuji has cold poison in his body, no accident, he should be dead! Say, are you a fake? You have to explain it clearly, otherwise you won't be able to leave today. ”

Zhang Wuji hurriedly spoke.

"Uncle Song, it's my master who taught me the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the cold poison in my body is long gone!"

As he spoke, seeing that Song Yuanqiao was still a little unconvinced, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said some things back then.

Hearing these words, Song Yuanqiao no longer had any doubts, and stepped forward to hug Zhang Wuji with an excited face.

"Wuji, you're fine, it's really good, the fifth brother finally has a queen!"

The Wudang Seven Heroes on the side also stepped forward one after another, surrounding Zhang Wuji with an excited look on their faces.

Zhao Feng smiled, looked at Song Yuanqiao and said.

"Song Daxia, today's Wudang faction, but you still have to make a move?"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Song Yuanqiao waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Shaoxia, today, the six major sects are all on the top of the light, and they are all blocked by Shaoxia alone, what kind of face can we do it!"

"Today, Wudang Sect, withdraw from the siege!"

As he spoke, Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji on the side and said in a deep voice.

"Wuji, if your master knows that you are still alive, he will be happy, you can go back with us to see him!"

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhang Wuji was a little hesitant and looked up at Zhao Feng on the side.