Anyone who wants to start a sect is not a matter of making a fortune on the ground, without enough experience accumulation, without the development of the previous generation, how easy is it to create a sect by itself?

Even if the Bodhidharma Patriarch had not been immersed in Indian martial arts for many years, would he have been able to create a Shaolin lineage?

But at this time, he couldn't think about it anymore, Xu Yang's palm came from afar, the moves were simple and unpretentious, not as colorful as the martial arts of the Carefree School, handsome and beautiful, but there was a faint feeling that he couldn't avoid it.

Direct, fast, and unstoppable, this is all the feelings that Xu Yang's palm brought to Su Xinghe.

Hard-headed, Su Xinghe mobilized all the internal force in his body and connected it with a move "Kunpeng spreads his wings".

This time it was different, when the internal force of the two burst out, a wave visible to the naked eye swung out, and the martial arts masters who were watching the battle suddenly fell down.

This is a contest of force and force, and there is no fancy thing to speak of.

This is also the decisive battle method that Xu Yang is pursuing.

Compared to the endless subtle moves of the Easy Sect, he suffered a little in this regard.

And his internal strength has the upper hand steadily, attacking the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, which is the safest way to fight.

The internal force of the Xiaoyao faction itself is very strong, but it is a pity that Su Xinghe is focused on all kinds of strange stunts, and he does not pay attention to the cultivation of internal strength.

This is also the reason why his master has no cliff and did not teach him the "Northern Spiritual Skill".

The two huge forces collided, and the weaker side naturally suffered a lot, and Su Xinghe, who was originally a fairy wind and a loose faction, looked a little embarrassed at this time.

A pair of snow-white long hair became messy at this time, the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodshot, and a pair of slender eyes that were originally slightly narrowed were now staring at the boss, and the only thing revealed in his eyes was horror and despair.

He didn't expect that even if he was almost doing his best, that young man would be able to deal with it calmly.

Su Xinghe is indeed the weaker one of the first three generations of masters of the Xiaoyao Sect, but even the weakest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect in the past is far from being comparable to those worldly masters in the external martial arts.

Even the famous North Qiao Feng and South Murong on the rivers and lakes, under Su Xinghe's careful observation today, they also think that they can win in terms of internal force cultivation, not to mention others?

But, he found out that he was wrong.

The young man in front of him is not only amazing, but also extremely good at coping.

If this young man competed with himself for internal strength from the beginning, Su Xinghe would still be vigilant.

But from the very beginning of the fight, he held back until he showed all his minions and tried to strike back with all his strength to win the game.

And this blow was successful, not only did he gain the upper hand, but also forced himself to have no way out.

It is not necessarily that the old man who has been mixing in the rivers and lakes for a long time does not spare his hand when he has the upper hand, and once he falls behind, he has to dodge and dodge, and he does not dare to fight with a young man head-on, right?

It's just that at this time, even if Su Xinghe still wants to insist, he has already suffered a secret injury on his body, and the injury is probably not light.

Su Xinghe knew his own situation, even if he barely persevered, he would definitely not be able to resist a few moves, and he would be defeated.

He roared in his heart: Is this the heavens going to destroy my free faction?!

Su Xinghe was injured and suffered, and the "Hangu Eight Friends" who stood behind him and served his mentor also saw that something was wrong at this moment.

They were brought up by Su Xinghe since they were children, and in their hearts, Su Xinghe was naturally like a man among the immortals, and his martial arts were far superior to ordinary masters.

Over the years, except for suffering losses at the hands of their uncle Ding Chunqiu, they have never had any worries about their master.

What's more, even if Ding Chunqiu wants to win against Su Xinghe, he needs to pay a certain price.

Otherwise, he would not have let go of his mentor back then, but would have killed him as soon as possible.

But I don't want to, this descendant of Ding Chunqiu is so powerful.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know where to hide at this time, conspired and calculated everything, and only sent a small disciple to sweep through the drum mountain......

This is just too much!

"You Xian's nephew, the old man is blind, but he didn't expect that you, a young owner of a dignified village, would be willing to be obscene and become Ding Chunqiu's apprentice!" Xue Muhua was the first to stand up and accuse Xu Yang.

"Yes, you villain, watch my Emperor Tang Ming raise elite soldiers to kill you, An Lushan!" Xue Muhua had a middle-aged man dressed as a drama beside him, and he actually sang a big drama at this time.

This person must be the eighth of the eight friends, the puppet of the drama fan Li.

This person is obsessed with opera, and he is extremely unbearable in martial arts, but the teacher has reached the point of exhaustion, and he is actually the first batch of disciples to stand up.

Both of them stood up, and the other six people took it upon themselves to stand in front of their mentor Su Xinghe, trying to block the poisonous hand attacking their mentor with their flesh and blood.

Xu Yang really couldn't cry or laugh, but the eight people in front of him were not evildoers, on the contrary, they were all good men with unparalleled loyalty.

"Everyone, you really misunderstood, I have no ill will towards Mr. Congwen!" Xu Yang was about to explain a few words, but he was unexpectedly interrupted.

The disciples of the Xingzhu Sect who were on the side bowed to the ground, and when they saw the majesty of the "new head" at this time, they suddenly became angry and shouted: "Xingzhu Xiaoxian, the magic is world-shattering!

"If you don't surrender, you will be punished by heaven! The stars are immortal, invincible in the world! The Shaolin beggar gang will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"My Nakshatra faction is about to prosper, and you and other people who are blind to the mouse, don't surrender quickly! In the future, I will only be a pawn of the Nakshatra faction, and I will be able to carp and jump into the dragon gate!"

“............”

There are even good deeds who take out suona trumpets and other things, blowing, playing and singing to accompany sycophants, and they are in the limelight for a while!

Xu Yang slapped himself in the face, it's really a pig teammate, don't you know the situation?

There was a faint commotion in the crowd, if Su Xinghe was killed or arrested in front of everyone, everyone would undoubtedly lose face.

And listening to the meaning of these Xingzhu sect disciples, they didn't mean to let these heroes return at all, but wanted to serve it in one pot?

Xu Yang heard that these Xingzhu Sect disciples were still continuing to talk nonsense, and he was furious in his heart, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, don't shut up quickly!"

The disciples of the Star Sect, led by Xingzi, were immediately dumbfounded.

If you eat anything, you can't eat it.

The new head is angry, so naturally it is inconvenient to say more, but most of them feel confused, why is the head angry?

Is it because of not enough flattery? Or is it because the sycophants are not loud enough?

It seems that the old one is not going to work, and the new head is much more difficult to serve than the old immortal of the stars.

Next time, I have to think of some new words and new sentences, and hold the thighs of the new boss.

Xu Yang naturally didn't know what this pile of treasures was thinking about, to be honest, accepting them as disciples was just to let them go out and harm people less.

At this time, he regretted it in his heart.

If it weren't for their group of people to stir up the situation, maybe there wouldn't be so much trouble at all.

Hanya Bayou naturally heard the shouts of this group of people, and suddenly sneered.

The words that Xu Yang said out of friendliness earlier were naturally regarded as a kind of trick by them.

The head of the Eight Friends, Kang Guangling, had already taken off the Yaoqin behind him and began to play.

The music turned from the usual euphemistic elegance to impassionedness.

The eight friends all know that this is the senior brother expressing his heart with the sound of the piano, and everyone is agitated, vowing to die with the traitor in front of him.

And these martial arts heroes who were watching also began to be unstable.

If the Rong Xingzhu faction calmly solves the problem of Mr. Cong's master and apprentice, will there still be a good place to go?

For a while, Xu Yang and those disciples of the Star Sect were surrounded by everyone, and they had to face the hidden worry of being besieged and attacked at any time.

At this time, Su Xinghe slowly pushed away Hangu Bayou, and said in a low voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you and others, this is all for the teacher's calamity." Even if it is a catastrophe, it will be difficult to escape, and the old man should bear it by himself. Stand aside for the time being, and let the teacher come. ”

The voice was low, but with an unmistakable resoluteness.

Come to think of it, this is the last decision of the wise old man.

Even Hangu Bayou, this matter could not help but be moved by the master's determination, although unwilling, but still obediently retreated to the side.

I swore in my heart that no matter what happened to my mentor in the end, I would never let the scum in front of me survive.

Feng Asan, one of the eight skilled craftsmen, has even buried * somewhere in the valley, and is thinking about how to lead the opponent to the vital place and die with him.

Just when the two sides refused to give in to each other and a large-scale fight was about to break out, a Buddha horn came from a distance.

"Amitabha, please put a break from the dispute and listen to the old man's words!" The voice floated from afar, with a hint of mystery, and more of a majesty.

"Hum, Bound Riluo, and Pack are all ......"

The Buddha's name stirred around, and for a while, everyone's originally chaotic minds suddenly cleared, and everyone began to restrain themselves.

This is the power of Buddhism, right?

Although it is not a miracle of "lion's roar", this "Great Day Nyorai Mantra" has great power to affect people's hearts.

And those who know this martial art, there is only one master in the world who is the abbot of Shaolin, Master Xuanci.

Master Xuanci, the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the first major faction of the dignified martial arts, actually arrived at this critical moment?

Everyone's hearts are relieved, which is one of the reasons why a "Great Day Nyorai Mantra" works so well.

This Buddha singing is not just a simple martial art, but a call to face for the Shaolin faction.

There are almost no sects in the world that dare not to give face to the Shaolin faction.

The reason why I say almost, because there are indeed individual exceptions.

For example, the "Nakshatra faction" in front of you.

The old immortals of the stars have lived in the Western Regions for a long time, and the prestige of the Shaolin faction cannot restrain their behavior.

And because the Star Constellation Sect is all good at poisoning, even the senior monks of the Shaolin Sect rarely provoke their group of scum on the premise of not being able to ensure their own safety.

Otherwise, I am afraid that no matter how majestic the "Star Faction" is, it will not dare to be so domineering on the rivers and lakes.

However, some people suddenly thought that Fang Cai, a star immortal, had defeated Su Xinghe purely with internal strength, if he used poison skills......

Suddenly, many people began to become unsettled.