Xuan Cheng knew that the other party's body was weird, extremely fast, it was difficult to dodge, and he would also let himself fall into great passivity, so he immediately put aside the vajra, put his hands together in front of his chest, and urged the vajra to do not break the magic with all his might.

For a while, the golden light around his body was magnificent, and it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden clouds in a trance.

As far as Li Mochou's sword could reach, there was a sound of gold and iron, which was obviously an ethereal cloud, but it was like a fine and strong, indestructible, and even much harder than steel, after all, with Li Mochou's skill and the sword in his hand, it was steel, and it could also be cut.

Xuan Cheng saw that the other party was quite unable to defend himself, and his heart was slightly relieved, his years of hard work have not been in vain, it is rumored in the temple that he has practiced thirteen stunts, but in fact, it is really calculated, only this King Kong is not bad magic and Prajna palm is his deepest cultivation of kung fu, one attack and one defense can be described as just right.

The sword light that Li Mochou turned into was incomparable, and he had already cut out seventy or eighty swords in an instant, but he could not hurt Xuan Cheng, and suddenly the sword light dimmed, Li Mochou's body turned around, and slowly fell, his face was already slightly pale, obviously using such a mysterious move, she consumed a lot.

Of course, Xuan Cheng is not having a good time, although Li Mochou can't break through the golden cloud, but his skills are not weak, these dozens of swords are no different from receiving dozens of palms, at this moment, the five organs are churning, the meridians are vibrating, if it weren't for the strong support of his competitive heart, he would have been unable to hold on.

"Alas, senior brother, why bother......" On the seat, Abbot Xuanci and Master Fang Zheng both saw some clues, glanced at each other, shook their heads slightly and sighed.

"Stupid," but at this moment, Murong Fu scolded with a hatred of iron and steel.

The elders of the various factions couldn't help but scold in their hearts, the apprentices were already peerless masters at such an age, and they were not even satisfied, if they had such disciples, they were afraid that they would all be offered as masters, where would they be willing to scold.

Murong Fu suddenly asked the little dragon girl, "Long'er, you said that if a person wants to be as immobile as a mountain, what should he do?"

The little dragon girl groaned for a long time, "Down-to-earth, falling a thousand catties." ”

Murong Fu nodded, "If you want King Kong not to be bad, what should you do?"

This time, Xiaolongnu replied quickly, "Naturally, it is like steel and iron, and it lasts forever." ”

The conversation between the two is not disguised at all, the people present have heard it clearly, and the others are nothing, but the senior monks of Shaolin Temple are all changing colors, the so-called "force falling thousands of catties, like steel and iron, one breath lasts forever" is the general outline of the general outline of King Kong's not bad magic skills, although there is a slight gap, but the meaning of the expression is almost the same.

Previously, they were still skeptical that Lu Wushuang would make the Shaolin Seventy-two Tricks, whether it would really be just a battle to learn martial arts, but now, they were very convinced that the Murong family was likely to steal the secret book of martial arts in the temple.

And after listening to the words of the little dragon girl, Li Mochou glanced at Xuan Cheng in the golden cloud package a few more times, a trace of realization flashed in his eyes, his wrist flicked, the long sword was slammed into the ground, and when he landed on time, a majestic energy poured into the ground along the long sword.

"Click, click" a few sounds, the ground began to crack, and spread rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the ground under Xuan Cheng's feet, has formed a spider web-like crack, and the ground collapsed slightly.

Li Mochou stomped his foot violently, and when he landed on time, countless gravel flew up, Xuan Cheng was almost unstable, and was bounced up, although his heel still did not leave the ground in the end, but his body also shook violently a few times.

Li Mochou was waiting for this opportunity, and immediately pulled out the long sword with his backhand, his body swept out, and he suddenly jumped up halfway, his body was horizontal in the air, and he turned a few times in the air, and the long sword stabbed straight at Xuan Cheng, and the momentum was unstoppable.

Xuan Cheng, who was shrouded in golden clouds, stared at the boss with his eyes, but he never looked at it, and the golden light all over his body was so rich that he had obviously lifted his whole body strength, and even exceeded it, and his meridians were painful.

A few zhang away, Li Mochou came in the blink of an eye, and with a "poof" sound, he stabbed on the golden cloud, this time it was slightly different from before, it seemed to be cut to the golden iron, and he couldn't move in at all, but this time he stabbed it directly, but he could vaguely see that in the golden cloud, there was still a thin film, which was dead against the tip of the sword.

Li Mochou's left hand reached out like lightning, pinched a sword trick, and counted the points in the air, but when he heard a "creak", like the sound of an eggshell breaking, the golden clouds shook and scattered in all directions.

Xuan Cheng was shocked, between the lightning and flint, his hands opened and closed, and he clamped the tip of the sword, but he was staggered by the ensuing sword qi and strong wind, and his body could no longer stand, and with a miserable scream of "ah", he flew out upside down.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just a snap of his fingers, Li Mochou won with one blow, and immediately took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword qi surged out.

Seeing that Xuan Cheng was about to be submerged, a red shadow suddenly poked out of the oblique thorn, "snort" There was a chaotic sound, the sword qi dissipated without a trace, Xuan Cheng landed safely, and there was an old monk standing next to him, it was the abbot of Xuan Ci, the red shadow of Fang Cai, but it was his robe, one hand robes the magic skills, the end of the mysterious, obviously just an ordinary silk silk, against Li Mochou's extremely sharp sword qi, but it was not damaged at all.

"What does the abbot mean by this, the competition is a fair confrontation, but the abbot is helping out, do you want to fight against one with two?" Li Mochou raised his eyebrows slightly, and mocked unceremoniously.

Abbot Xuanci's face was pale, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuancheng has been defeated, but the donor still wants to take his life, so the old man naturally can't stand idly by." ”

"Hmph, old monk, he hasn't opened his mouth to admit defeat yet, so naturally I can't keep my hand, is it child's play for you to fight in martial arts?"

Abbot Xuanci frowned, and glanced at Li Mochou deeply, "Master Li, if it weren't for the help of the teacher, you wouldn't have been able to break the senior brother's Vajra Divine Skill, and now the old man admits defeat instead of the senior brother, don't be unforgiving." ”

Li Mochou was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, Xuancheng has been defeated, if there is anyone in your Shaolin Temple who is not convinced, you can stand up." ”

Abbot Xuanci was slightly stunned, obviously saying that you did a bloody case, why did it become a ring?

Master Fang Zheng stepped forward and raised his voice, "Please also ask Master Li not to look left about him, the bloody case in the East China Sea, you must wait for me to give an explanation today, otherwise it will be difficult for the world to let you leave safely." ”

When the heads of the various factions heard this, their brows were slightly frowned, obviously it was your Shaolin Temple's business, how did it become the world's heroes again? But they couldn't find any words to refute it, everyone usually waved the banner of the righteous and famous family, and if there was really any bloody case, they couldn't stand idly by.

The leader of the Wudang faction this time is Zhang Songxi, accompanied by Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu, as for the other senior brothers, they have something to do and can't spare time, of course, on such a lively occasion, Song Qingshu, who has always wanted to be in the limelight, is indispensable.

Song Qingshu looked at Murong Fu calmly, then at Abbot Xuanci, and finally his eyes fell on Li Mochou, and said, "The scum of the martial arts is naturally punished by everyone, and my Wudang faction will not let it." ”

"Qingshu!"

"Shut up!"

Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou snorted at the same time, scolding secretly in their hearts, it is really an elm head, and they don't know if they are gunslingers.

Not to mention the truth of this matter, Murong Fu and the Wudang faction are still inextricably linked, the battle of Guangming and Wan'an Temple, Murong Fu took good care of the Wudang faction, how can he easily make a feud because of a trumped-up crime, this is not ungrateful.

However, Mo Shenggu glanced at Song Qingshu with slight appreciation, he had a straight personality, he didn't think about so many twists and turns, and he was jealous and hateful, if Li Mochou really did so many evil things, he wouldn't say anything.

With the Wudang faction's interface, Shaolin Temple immediately resolved the embarrassment, Fang Zheng called the Buddha's name, and said to Song Qingshu, "The little donor is young, and he knows the righteousness, the luck of Wudang, the luck of martial arts." ”

Then he looked at the third son of Wudang, "Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, Mo Qixia, Wudang can have such a righteous descendant, Zhang Zhenren has a successor." ”

Wudang and Shaolin have always been at odds with each other, usually there is Song Yuanqiao to suppress it, and it is nothing, but now that Song Yuanqiao is not there, other Wudang people are not so good at talking to Shaolin monks, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi nodded, silent,

Mo Shenggu smiled, "Master doesn't have to be polite, now that the Tartar captives are rampant and ravaging the Central Plains, if there are still man-made disasters in the martial arts at this time, my Wudang faction will definitely not be soft." ”

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything in the end, so they had to look at each other and smile bitterly.

Master Fang Zheng's face was slightly happy, and he turned to look at the people of the Quanzhen Sect, the lineup of the Quanzhen Sect this time is not bad, except for Ma Yu, all of the seven sons of Quanzhen are here, even Yin Zhiping is there, but at this moment, her face is stumbling, very embarrassed, obviously the injury has not healed.

"I don't know what the Quanzhen Sect says?" Master Fang Zheng asked directly.

"It is natural and righteous to kill people to pay for their lives and repay debts, and I will teach ...... people who cause harm to the people" Before Qiu Chuji finished speaking, Wang Chuyi pulled the corners of his clothes without a trace, and said, "Senior brother, don't forget Master's explanation." ”

Qiu Chuji's heart suddenly froze, and he hurriedly changed his words, "I naturally want to find out, and I will never wronged others, and I will not let the devil run rampant." ”

It's the same as not saying this, just saying to check and check, and whether there is a result is naturally another matter.

Master Fang Zheng's face was slightly suffocated, and he glanced at Qiu Chuji with some suspicion, thinking in his heart, how did this Qiu Lao Dao change his character, according to his temper in the past, when he heard about such a shocking bloody case, he didn't immediately jump out to eliminate the Demon Guard?

How did he know that Qiu Chuji was also very entangled in his heart at this time, for Li Mochou's details, except for Murong Fu, he knew the best, and Master Fang Zheng could say this, which means that nine times out of ten it was Li Mochou's doing.

On the one hand, he also wanted to get rid of the Demon Guardian Dao, and on the other hand, Master Wang Chongyang had previously strictly ordered that he was not allowed to be an enemy of the Murong family, so he was embarrassed.

Master Fang Zheng was puzzled, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction, but before he could speak, he heard Zhou Zhiruo say, "Master doesn't need to ask, Murong Gongzi has a great favor in Emei, and this seat will definitely not take revenge, and this seat also believes that the Murong family upholds the right path and helps the common people, and will never do anything to destroy people." ”

secretly added in his heart, "Even if there is, those people deserve to die." ”