Everyone thought that Wu Song's move was a feint and a real kick, but they didn't expect him to be a real fall, but the moment his back was smashed on the ground, his hands suddenly slapped backwards continuously.

His palms continuously slapped the ground, and he could advance and retreat freely while supporting his whole body from falling, and his feet could kick Bai Sheng's chest and abdomen without restrictions, kicking as many feet as he wanted!

Wu Song's chain legs were so powerful that Bai Sheng only tried to block them twice with the rolling red dust, and he felt a little struggling, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

This fight was unlike anything he had experienced before, first of all, he felt that Wu Song's internal strength was definitely above Zhan Shou, and secondly, he had never seen Wu Song's drunken fist, and he couldn't anticipate the enemy's opportunity first, so it didn't work whether he used Li or clever means.

Seeing that he would inevitably be kicked by Wu Song if he continued to fight with rolling red dust, he hurriedly cast Ling Bo micro-step dodge and dodge, and Wu Song's subsequent series of seven feet came to naught.

The leg attack was unfavorable, Wu Song's arms were bent and propped up, his body had already jumped up, and his entire upper body smashed towards Bai Sheng's body while his feet landed.

This move looked like he got up too hard and wanted to stand but didn't stand firmly, but just as he was about to fall into Bai Sheng's arms, a right hand suddenly struck out, and three claws in the thumb ate and grabbed Bai Sheng's throat. Lightning-fast moves!

"Uncle Cao Guo!"

"Immortal toast throat lock!"

The two guards reported Wu Song's move again.

Here, Bai Sheng saw that Wu Song was vicious, and the angle was tricky and weird, so he couldn't use his little red fist to connect the hard fight, so he could only dodge with Ling Bo again.

For a while, the two people who fought each other were one elegant and agile to dodge, and the other was hobbling but frequently attacked, and launched a chase battle in the hall of Fan Lou, and the circle of the battle had expanded a lot compared to the beginning, forcing the onlookers to retreat again at the same time, and smashing many tables and chairs.

Wu Song's moves failed continuously, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, suddenly stopped his figure, and shouted: "What kind of fight is this?

Without waiting for Bai Sheng to answer, the two guards who had reported Wu Song's moves one after another were already standing in the middle of the field, separating Wu Song and Bai Sheng from each other, and one of them said, "Stay and listen to me." ”

The other also said: "Everyone is their own people, so don't fight, right?"

Bai Sheng and Wu Song were both unclear, and only listened to the guard who spoke before and hugged his fists at Wu Song, and said: "Dong Cheng, a lay disciple in Shaolin, this is my junior brother Yu Gen, who studied under Zen Master Huizhen of Shaolin Temple. ”

The guard named Yu Gen then asked: "This martial master is practicing Shaolin authentic martial arts, I don't know which uncle's disciple left the mountain gate, why hasn't my brother seen you in the temple?"

Wu Song hugged his fists and said: "When I was a teenager, I met my mentor Lingxing Zen Master, and I was taught martial arts by my mentor, but I never entered the Shaolin Mountain Gate......"

As soon as these words came out, others hadn't heard anything about it, Dong Cheng and Yu Gen's faces immediately changed, Dong Cheng immediately interrupted Wu Song's statement, and said coldly: "It seems that this martial master really refuses to stop here......

Yu Gen also said coldly: "Even if you don't want to give face to my two brothers, you don't have to belittle my Shaolin faction like this, right?"

Wu Song was surprised: "How can I belittle the Shaolin faction?"

Dong Cheng's face was already full of anger, and he said: "The senior monks of Shaolin Temple are ranked by Lingxuan Huixu, don't say that you don't know ...... martial master."

Wu Songgang wanted to say that he really didn't know, but he heard Yu Gen interject: "Since Master Wu is the master of Lingxing Zen Master, my senior brother and I are going to call you Uncle Ancestor?"

Wu Song was even more confused, seeing that these two guards were older than him, and thinking that their master, Zen Master Huizhen, was also a senior monk in the Shaolin Temple, how could he listen to their meaning, this Huizhen was still his own teacher and nephew? This is obviously wrong.

But I heard Dong Cheng say: "Since ten years ago, my ancestor Xuanbei Zen Master, my uncle Xuanku, Xuannan two Zen masters have died one after another, Xuanci Abbot passed away, I heard that the successor Xuanbei Abbot also passed away seven years ago, and now there are only a handful of monks living in the world, among which the youngest Xuansheng Zen Master has passed away from ancient times......

Yu Gen continued: "But Master Wu, you actually said that you are a disciple of a senior monk of the Lingzi Generation, aren't you entertaining us?"

Dong Cheng then said: "If you want to entertain our brothers, why do you want to entertain Shaolin Temple as well?"

Wu Song still didn't understand, just because he didn't understand Dong Cheng's original sentence of "Lingxuan Huixu", and immediately defended: "I didn't entertain you, let alone the Shaolin Temple, why did you two say this?"

Dong Cheng sneered: "Master Wu is really pretending, let me ask you, how old is your master, Lingxing Zen Master?

Wu Song replied truthfully: "I was only twelve years old when my teacher met me, and he was about thirty years old at that time, and now he is about fifty or sixty years old, right?"

Dong Cheng said angrily: "It's just nonsense! Not to mention whether there is a senior monk named Lingxing in Shaolin Temple, and not to say why my senior brother has not seen Lingxing in Shaolin for ten years, only to say that the Lingzi generation is the teacher of the Xuanzi generation of senior monks, how can there be a younger Lingzi generation of senior monks than Xuansheng Zen Master?"

Yu Gen laughed angrily at Wu Song's statement, and sneered: "According to your statement, this Lingxing Zen Master should be alive, right? Then he should be in the Shaolin Temple at the moment, do you dare to confirm it?"

Wu Song shook his head and said: "I don't know, my teacher left Qinghe County after passing on my martial arts, and strictly ordered me not to go to Shaolin Temple to find him, how do I know if he will be in Shaolin Temple?"

Hearing this, Dong Cheng and Yu Gen didn't want to debate anything with Wu Song anymore, the two looked at each other and looked at Bai Sheng, Dong Cheng said: "Why don't we work together to capture this madman, this guy pretends to be a Shaolin disciple, and martial arts should also be learned secretly." ”

Yu Gen also said: "Maybe this guy is the henchman of the Pig Iron Buddha, let's cut off the wings of the Shaolin traitor today!"

Although Bai Sheng didn't know anything about the seniority in the Shaolin Temple, no matter how he thought about it, Wu Song should not be a fellow party of the Pig Iron Buddha, he only felt that there must be a misunderstanding in this, but what was the need for him to help Wu Song clarify this misunderstanding?

Without waiting for Bai Sheng to express his position, Wu Song became angry first, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you still want to win with more, right?

Before he finished speaking, he reversed his previous drunken state, his body was already soaring into the air, and a pair of legs had been kicked out in the air, kicking Dong Cheng with his left foot and Yu Gen with his right foot.

While forcing Dong Yu and the two to retreat, after landing, he flew up again, his figure swept through the air, and fell towards Bai Sheng at the far end.

When he was about to fall, his legs kicked out again in a row, the wind was blowing, his legs were fluttering, and he kicked Bai Sheng with more than ten legs!

This leg technique is so sharp, Dong Cheng and Yu Gen were shocked at the same time, and one exclaimed: "Bai Gongzi be careful, this is a mandarin duck chain leg!"

The other was shocked: "How can he know the Shaolin Seventy-Two Stunt?"

Wu Song's mandarin duck chain leg is one of the Shaolin 72 stunts, this leg method is extremely fast, the two legs of the mandarin duck chain, up to 6636 kicks in a row, so that the enemy is unable to defend against it.

Dong Yu and the others had heard their master Hui Zhen say that when the Xuan Nan Zen Master was fighting against a certain evil sect master in the Star Sea, he had used this leg method, and once beat the evil sect master only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

Bai Sheng didn't know this skill, and hurriedly used Ling Bo to dodge again, and Wu Song flew up again after landing on the ground, and sarcastically applied sarcasm at the same time as a series of kicks: "I'm right, you seedless people will only escape!"

"I'll run away from your sister!" Bai Sheng was also irritated by Wu Song, so he stood in place and used the Imperial Light Fist Technique.

Listening to a few muffled sounds, Wu Song continuously kicked the defensive circle formed by Bai Sheng's arms, although Bai Sheng's body was retreating, but obviously, Wu Song failed to kick him at any point.