The mad knife is fierce, domineering, the mad knife evil monk has a violent and hideous face at this time, with a long knife, slashing over, extremely fierce, he is extremely angry at the moment, and wants to smash the man in front of him with a knife.

While! A crisp voice sounded, and I saw Xu Zifan standing in place, looking back, a sword was slashed out, and the mad knife evil monk suddenly flew out with a knife.

Thundered! The dragon claw monk, the body is like a furnace, the blood is majestic, very pressing, at this moment, leaping over, the speed is extremely fast, with the surrounding air is roaring, as if the real dragon is passing through the sky, shocking.

Brush! A pair of huge palms wrapped in golden true qi poked out, forming a claw-shaped, with golden glow, fierce and ruthless, like a dragon probing claws, extremely fast, attacking Xu Zifan.

Dragon Claw Monk, another Shaolin Temple snow hidden peerless master, although skinny, but the body is full of blood, like a divine furnace burning, it is rumored that he is proficient in one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple Dragon Claw Hand, has reached the realm of no ancient, no one after him.

At this time, his speed was like electricity, and the golden divine claws poked out, fierce and ruthless, and attacked Xu Zifan. Brush!

At this moment, the dragon claw monk probed with his left hand, and carried a strong wind in his right hand, whistling with the sound of the wind, and directly grabbed Xu Zifan's wrist, sharp and ruthless.

Xu Zifan just used his sword to slash away the mad knife evil monk, at this time, seeing the dragon claw monk attacking from the side, the power was huge, so he raised his left hand shrouded in purple mist, did not dodge, and was facing a punch, the fist shadow was like electricity, fast to the extreme, and the latter came first, bombarding the dragon claw monk.

"Huh?" The Dragon Claw Priest was horrified at this moment, he couldn't imagine that this young man was so fast, and it was too late to retreat, so he crossed his fists and blocked the front.

Rumble! With a roar, Xu Zifan's fist wrapped in purple mist slammed into the fists of the dragon claw monk.

Whew...... The dragon claw monk took seven steps back, the last two styles in the dragon claw hand martial arts

"Holding the cripple" with

The "guard type" makes the general come out, and then condenses like a mountain, the body stands, holds his breath and concentrates, and no longer retreats. These two styles are the last thirty-fifth and thirty-sixth tricks in the hands of the dragon claw, at a glance, it seems that there are many flaws, the caster is in a hurry, trying his best to parry, in fact, these two tricks seem to be defending the real attack, clever and clumsy, and there are extremely powerful traps lurking in every flaw.

The dragon claw hand originally took the path of fierceness, but when it came to the last two styles, there was a hidden femininity in the fierceness, and it had reached the realm of returning to the basics and perfecting the fire.

"Not bad!" Xu Zifan looked at the Dragon Claw Divine Monk and praised him, at this moment, he was very interested in the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts.

At this time, the dragon claw monk, his arms were numb, the breath in his body was still churning, his heart was shocked, his eyes were staring at Xu Zifan, and his eyes revealed a strong color of jealousy.

He couldn't figure out why this person was so young, but his skills were so profound, it was simply unfathomable, like an abyss.

Whoa! At this moment, the ground shook with broken wood and gravel, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and white frost soon covered the surrounding ground.

It is Zuo Lengchan's cold ice divine palm, the palm is extremely icy, to the yin to the cold, the ice is cold to the bone, and an extremely cold breath comes.

Rumble! A purple fist mark flew out, shattering Zuo Lengzen's Ice Divine Palm. The sword qi is domineering, extremely sharp, and extremely domineering, as if it wants to slash the earth, smash high, and kill Xu Zifan again.

The golden claw shadow, extremely fast, fierce and abnormal, fierce and fierce, at this time the dragon claw monk shouted, jumped up, his hands were like a storm,

"Chasing the wind",

"Shadow Catching",

"Fuqin style",

"Drumming Style",

"Batch",

"Mischief",

"Holding the remnant",

"Guarding the shortage", eight types of chain, rushing to attack. The dragon claw monk this eight-style chain dragon claw hand is endless, it is like eight changes in one move, extremely fast, infinitely powerful, with his fierce claw power, at this time it is like a dragon probing claw, can grasp the tree and tear the skin, rub the stone into powder.

At this time, the air here was violent, the internal energy was boiling, the surrounding wind was howling, the earthquake trembled, and the three peerless masters besieged Xu Zifan alone.

However, at this moment, Xu Zifan was shrouded in purple mist, calm and relaxed, and the first to make a move, fighting against the three peerless masters, he still seemed unhurried and very relaxed.

At this moment, Xu Zifan is also confirming martial arts, and enhancing his martial arts knowledge by dueling with these rare masters in the world.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The wind is whistling, the battle is continuing, the field is rumbling, the earth is cracking, trembling, several people are super masters of martial arts, at this time, the internal breath is surging, the moves are exquisite, the attack and defense are wonderful, the speed is extremely fast, colliding together in the roar, and then separating.

Everyone who watched the battle had retreated dozens of meters away, and looked at the field in surprise, some people with low skill could not see the four Rao moves in the field clearly at this moment, and only saw four figures, extremely fast, colliding, fighting fiercely.

"This Huashan Sword Demon, so young, how did he practice, his skills are so profound!" Someone squinted at the fierce battle in the field and muttered to himself.

"Yes! Even if you start practicing from your mother's womb, you can't be so powerful! ”

"It's a demon!" At this time, all the heroes sighed, this is the power of one person to fight against the three peerless masters, it is simply unparalleled in the world!

"Definitely not inferior to the East undefeated!" Someone has a solemn look and deep eyes. And Master Yuankong, at this time, his face was expressionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, he had always been calm and calm, and the kind of confidence that he even claimed to subdue demons gradually disappeared at this time.

"Up!" Master Yuankong stared at the battle situation in the field, and waved his hand after a while, his voice was low, like a lion's roar, very oppressive!

Brush! Brush...... Ten bronze figures in a row rushed out from behind the master of the round sky, each naked upper body, muscles bulging, strong and powerful, bronze skin shimmering in the sun with a metallic luster, just like a golden Arhat descended into the world, masculine spirit, giving people a great sense of oppression, and these monks each held a wrought iron rod with a length of zhang in their hands, walking and running, like the wind blowing, the figure was like thunder and lightning, fast and peerless.

This is the famous eighteen Arhat bronze people in Shaolin for hundreds of years, each of whom is a master among masters, with a copper body and an iron brain, and King Kong is not bad.

At this time, the eighteen Arhat bronze people acted together, which had already shown the attitude of Shaolin. Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...... A roar sounded, and the eighteen Arhat bronze people, surrounded by bronze light, rushed up, bringing up ten beams of light, very magnificent, like eighteen Buddha Arhats descended into the world, the scene was spectacular.

"Boom! Boom! Dong ...... "The earth shook, and the eighteen Arhat bronze men descended, separated into eighteen places, and surrounded Xu Zifan in a circle.