Except for Wan Fozi and Xie Toad, everyone else was swallowed by the prison before.

Ten Thousand Buddhas could only use the Dharma to protect them, so that he was restrained and could not deal with Shi Zhoushan alone.

However, he watched everyone's performance in the prison with his heavenly eyes, and chose to rescue Wang Qilin, who was the strongest, and relied on him to deal with Shi Zhoushan.

Wang Qilin lived up to his trust, he stepped forward quickly, and the Taiyin Soul Breaking Knife was continuously deployed, killing Shi Zhoushan by surprise with three consecutive knives, Shi Zhoushan hurriedly retreated after getting rid of the knife formation in order to avoid the edge.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin chased after him with a knife, and the luck dantian shouted: "Where is the beast!"

As a result, Shi Zhoushan feinted, and after he took a few steps back, he rushed forward again, not afraid of the demon knife punching out.

Wang Qilin's dantian exploded like a volcano, and the majestic internal force poured into the demon knife through his arm, slashing at him with lightning speed.

Shi Zhoushan did not retreat or fear, his eyes glared angrily, he stepped forward, and his right arm waved out like a mountain cannon, and he came to Wang Qilin with a shot in the chest!

The angry King Kong clasped his hands together and stepped forward: King Kong returns!

'Boom'!

With a loud bang, Shi Zhoushan punched Wang Qilin in the chest.

But the demon knife had already turned into a giant axe and slashed down, volleying down into the air, the blade absorbing the moonlight became colder, and slashed down from his neck!

With a single slash, half of Shi Zhoushan's body was split!

The punch power was amazing, and Wang Qilin was knocked back by a punch and retreated several steps.

But he didn't care, one punch for one life, it's worth it!

He didn't expect to solve Shi Zhoushan so easily, but the knife had already split the opponent's chest, so that Shi Zhoushan would never survive.

Stopping and putting away the knife, his face was expressionless.

The spring breeze has a guest dream knife head, and the political general serves Taiqiu......

He was about to recite a poem, but when he looked back, Shi Zhoushan was smiling at him at the door of a small cell.

But there was indeed a corpse lying on the ground.

Wang Qilin's eyes contracted: What kind of exercises does this guy practice?!

Shi Zhoushan nodded at him and said, "Wang Xiaoyin's kung fu progress is so fast, it's really amazing, Shi Mou is blindsided." ”

Wang Qilin raised his knife at him again.

Shi Zhoushan said: "Wait, Lord Wang, are you really unwilling to consider my proposal, as long as you join me......"

"You want me to be a lackey of the Tartars?" Wang Qilin asked.

Shi Zhoushan sneered: "You don't have to say it so ugly, what do you think you are now? You are not even a lackey now!"

No need for nonsense!

Wang Qilin ran at him quickly, rushed to him and jumped in the air.

Jump Split!

Shi Zhoushan sighed and shook his head, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel.

Facing the demon knife that slashed off his head, he slid a swift step and threw a punch from the side.

"Good time!"

In the face of the counterattack, Wang Qilin was not surprised or rejoiced, the Taiyin Soul Breaking Knife was a routine knife, and the other party was willing to fight him!

The knife array unfolds, and one knife is faster than the other.

The cold moonlight shone on the blade, and the blade became sharper and sharper.

The blood was distorted, and grimaces loomed.

Shi Zhoushan kept swinging his fist and slammed the blade away, shocked: "Where did you get this knife?"

Wang Qilin was silent, the Taiyin Soul Breaking Knife was getting faster and faster, and the power was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, he saw the shadow of the knife and no one saw it, at this moment he was no longer a knife-wielding person, but a knife body!

Whew!

Shi Zhoushan couldn't stop the fast knife anymore, a knife slashed at him, the two finally staggered, he staggered forward, and the whole person fell to the ground like a fish that had been sliced.

Wang Qilin turned his head quickly, and sure enough, he saw another Shi Zhoushan appear not far away.

This time Shi Zhoushan stopped smiling, his face was solemn, and he said, "What a fast knife!"

Wang Qilin didn't speak, his face was indifferent, and he once again held the knife in both hands and aimed the blade at him.

Shi Zhoushan clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you don't want to ......"

Before he could speak, Wang Qilin had already rushed over.

Shi Zhoushan's skin suddenly turned blue-white, and as soon as he flicked his arms, the long sleeves of his dark robe suddenly exploded, revealing that his arms were full of blue-purple short hair.

Wang Qilin was killed, but the quick knife was just an afterimage.

A bang appeared on the side, Shi Zhoushan punched out, and the air was exploded: "Bang!"

Wang Qilin avoided the key point and turned around and slashed.

It's another afterimage!

Shi Zhoushan punched him in the back of the shoulder, like a wild bull hitting him, knocking him into the wall of the small cell in one fell swoop.

The air roared behind him again, Wang Qilin rolled away, and the wall of the small cell was shattered with a punch!

Smoke and dust!

Once powerful, the momentum is unforgiving.

Shi Zhoushan was well aware of this truth, and punched him out again and again.

Wang Qilin was forced to retreat again and again, and the other party could anticipate the opportunity and beat him to the point where he couldn't get out of the knife!

Shi Zhoushan showed a cruel smile on his face: "I can't help myself!"

Another punch down.

Wang Qilin swung the knife as hard as he could, his fist smashed on the demon knife knife, and a strong force reached his arms, his wrist shook, the tiger's mouth burst, and blood flowed out!

The demon knife fell to the ground.

Shi Zhoushan followed up, Wang Qilin rolled in embarrassment, and drilled into the small prison with both arms.

Seeing this, Shi Zhoushan laughed: "Kill yourself!"

He followed up with an arrow and was about to find someone to swing his fist, but when he looked at it, there was an angry-eyed King Kong standing proudly in front of him!

"Hum Banzersa Battlements ......"

Wang Qilin's lips quickly flipped and spit out the Vajrasattva mantra, crossed his hands and pinched the Baoshan seal, and smashed it out with a punch with Henglian Vajra!

King Kong Kaishan!

Shi Zhoushan quickly punched out, the two fists collided, and a gust of fist wind burst out from the fist, and the sound wave roared.

After the Baoshan seal, the flame seal is knotted, and the angry eyes of the Vajra are in vajra zazen!

Wang Qilin punched out again, and at the same time pulled his leg and turned forward, blocking the door and throwing punches one after another.

No defense, go all out!

Shi Zhoushan's white skin was like fine iron, and his fists and big handprints smashed on it and made a sound of gold and stone impact.

His whole body was a horizontal practice of King Kong, and Shi Zhoushan's fist hit it even more loudly!

King Kong horizontal training, the more you fight, the more courageous!

Twenty years of internal strength, two bulls and huge strength, Wang Qilin felt that his heart had become an eight-cylinder motor, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he was full of strength!

Shi Zhoushan's face finally showed a look of shock, his body shook, and a body appeared in front of Wang Qilin to attack him, and another figure retreated to the back.

But behind him is a wall, and there is no way to retreat.

Wang Qilin knocked his body away with one punch, and he pressed forward step by step and pulled out a big handprint!

Lion Fen Xun Print!

The flame wheel stops!

Sword Seal!

Triple Cobalt King Kong Seal!

Shi Zhoushan's bluish-white skin gradually cracked, and cracks also appeared on his face.

The figure changed, but he was forced into a corner, with nowhere to go!

Wang Qilin finally clenched his hands into fists and slammed his forehead, his straight waist collapsed violently, and his legs fell to the ground with weakness: "I underestimate you!"

Shi Zhoushan raised his head, bleeding from seven orifices.

Wang Qilin stepped back to prevent the dog from jumping off the wall.

Shi Zhou Shanyun took his last breath, his face suddenly calmed down, and he smiled slightly: "Good! good! Wang Dayin, very good!"

"Give you a piece of advice! Climb up! Be a high official! Someday you will understand me!"

"Please believe me, you must be a high-ranking official, go and see what the court is like, and then you will understand why I would rather take refuge in the Tartars......"

I don't know how to say a few words, Shi Zhoushan's body shook, and he fell to the ground softly.

That's it!