But after the two of them connected with each other, Na Kumachi only staggered a few steps in a flickering figure, while Master Kumi retreated seven or eight steps in a row to stabilize his body. Although the result of victory and defeat was obvious, after learning that both sides were not doing their best, Nakuma Chi struck out with a palm even if he added two more successes. As soon as the palm power came, a scorching and extremely violent force suddenly surged. Seeing the menacing situation, Master Kongjian felt a pang in his heart, so he had to use his life's work to deal with it.

The palm force was released, and immediately a cold strong wind mixed with a burst of fierce beast wails roared out; even a few ancient cypresses with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl outside the palm force were immediately shocked by the palm force, and they all let out a cracking sound of 'click, click'! After receiving this confirmation, Master Kongjian immediately snorted, retreated more than a distance, and immediately fell to the ground. Looking at the opponent again, it was obvious that the situation of Gu Mozhi was not much better! After retreating seven or eight steps in a row, a trace of blood immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth. Under one blow, it can be said that the judgment is high. Even Gu Mozhi, who was reluctant to get up, also said again and again, "Master Divine Skill, the little monk has opened his eyes!"

"It seems that this monk is not familiar with my Shaolin mastery, and today's things seem to have taken a turn for the better." But before he could get happy, he heard Nahamorosh say, "No, no, although this master is very powerful, extremely rare, but what he has performed is only the best martial arts of Shaolin, but it is not a mastery of Buddhism!" After thinking about it, he saw that Nahamorosh had already raised a palm in his hand and volleyed at Master Kumi. The palm force struck, and immediately a powerful and powerful force carried a blue flame and struck at the master of Kongjian with a thunderous momentum.

Seeing that the palm power was fierce and difficult to handle, Master Kongjian did not dare to make a hard connection with it, and only used all his strength to contact the winger of his palm power, and immediately dodged to avoid the incoming momentum. But even so, Master Kongjian was immediately shocked a few feet away, and immediately fell to the ground. This Hamarosh seems to have started a murderous attempt, and seems to have the intention of snatching the scriptures, and it seems that the events of today are indeed not easy to reconcile. After saying something secretly, when he moved to the side, he signaled to ring the bell again to warn. A cup of tea passed quickly, but who else in the temple could match this Hamorosh?

Just when he was feeling desperate, he only heard the sentence 'I will meet this monk's trick!', and immediately a person jumped into the field. At first glance, I saw someone coping with it, and I couldn't help but feel happy. But after seeing the face of the person who came, he suddenly felt discouraged, and he couldn't help but immediately recite the mantra of great compassion for the person who came. The person who came was a young monk with the Dharma name Jueyuan.

It was originally a member of the Liu family under the mountain, only because he was weak and sick when he was young, and there was no Langzhong willing to heal, so he was sent by his parents to at least Lin Temple to cure the disease and strengthen his body. At that time, because of the pity for his young age, he was addicted to the temple. Later, when his condition improved, he saw that he was as thin as a material and could not do heavy work, so he was placed in a dormitory first, and only did some work to help the handymen on weekdays. But I've never heard of a master willing to teach him martial arts! But why is Jueyuan's tone so big?

He was not allowed to think about it, but he heard a loud bang, and Na Jueyuan had already slapped his palm with Hamarosh. "This son is resting!" After secretly snorting, he didn't dare to look at the idiot in the field, and immediately turned his head and recited the death mantra. But as far as the eye could see, he saw that after the two of them took a few steps back, didn't Na Jueyuan still stand in the middle of the field unscathed?

Huh, when did this Jueyuan learn martial arts? And his cultivation is so profound? After calming down, just as he was about to recall Jueyuan, he heard Nahamorosh shouting, 'Shaolin Divine Skill, it is really extraordinary, take me again, try!' 'Jueyuan, don't be careless!' Seeing that Hamarosh was even more fierce, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. But it was still a step too late! As soon as the call started, Jueyuan had already raised another palm to greet him.

The palms touched, and the two of them snorted at the same time, and suddenly retreated more than a foot before they stabilized their figures. Ke Jueyuan had just gained a firm foothold, when he heard Na Hamarosh shout again, 'Shaolin magic is really hidden, and it is extremely wonderful!' Lao Wei has to try again!' 'Jueyuan, don't be strong!' Don't retreat!' At this time, he had already seen that Hamarosh had not used all his strength just now, and his heart was anxious, and he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

But Na Jueyuan obviously didn't care at all, and only chuckled at Hamarosh, then turned his head to the idiot and said, "Abbot, relax, the little monk will let this master try again, and let him die!"

Seeing this, before Jueyuan could move his body, Nahamorosh had already laughed loudly and slapped his palm again. Feeling the cold wind of his palm, he knew that he had used all his strength, and then saw that Jueyuan had already taken out his palm, just when he was in the dark and said that it was inevitable that he would not escape, as the two people who had fallen into the hall responded one after another, Hamarosh, who was still standing proudly in the field, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body began to stumble.

At this moment, the Hamarosh, who was injured by the first blow, did not get angry but laughed and said, "The Shaolin Temple really hides the dragon and the Crouching Tiger!" In this way, our master and apprentice will be even more important to understand and understand the noble sect!"

After speaking, he slapped out two palms and divided Wang Zhi and Jueyuan. The situation came suddenly, Wang Zhi didn't have time to think about it, and immediately subconsciously struck out with remorse. The palms intersected, and Wang Zhi suddenly retreated more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his figure. But Nahamorosh retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and was slightly stunned, but pointed at Wang Zhi and shouted, "What our master and apprentice want to learn is Shaolin mastery, and what Your Excellency has done is not Shaolin;

'Fan monk Hugh is talking nonsense! This is my lay disciple of the Shaolin Sect!' Seeing that Hamorosh sneered at each other, Wang Zhi seemed to be embarrassed on his face, and Lichen, who had suffered a heavy blow on the side, reluctantly stood up and reprimanded. As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhi, who had the intention of making Hamarosh retreat from the difficulty, said loudly, "Yes, I am a young man with profound knowledge, and the seventy-two stunts are even more unparalleled! I would like to ask you, a monk from a foreign land, how can you be virtuous, and dare to judge our Middle-earth martial arts?" Seeing the situation, "This master is kind enough to hide it for me, and my eighteen dragon-descending palms are famous all over the world, so don't let this monk see the way," Wang Zhifei thought quickly. With a thought in his mind, he dodged to avoid the incoming situation, and when he used Taihao's fist technique to fight with him.