Huang Zhenhong did not show any timidity, and grabbed the little novice tightly. See how they snatched the child out of their own hands. One enemy has never been put in his eyes, and now how can he be one enemy and four enemies. Not only did he not retreat, but he walked towards the four high monks.

"Is it the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple that you four old monks will know?"

The four monks did not answer, like four sculptures.

Disillusioned: "This is the existence with the highest martial arts attainments in this Shaolin Temple, and I have to be presumptuous." ”

"Hahaha, how tall are they? Could it be that these four old monks can do all the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that each of these four wordless senior brothers has practiced eighteen items, and all four of them have just finished practicing, so it's too late for you to regret it now. ”

"Hahaha, I'll regret it? I've never regretted it. ”

Phantom Sky said: "The four senior brothers have the same mind, advance and retreat together, one person is also the four of them to meet the enemy, and a hundred people are also the four of them to meet the enemy......"

Disillusionment said: "Senior brother doesn't have to say much to this demon girl, let the four senior brothers do a good job of transforming her, a demon girl who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

Huang Zhenhong laughed and said, "You can prepare four coffins for these four old monks to collect their bodies." ”

Ruthless, unrighteous, lawless, and lawless listened to the four people, frowned, and thought that this female benefactor was really arrogant, and she couldn't act rashly at this time, she had to save the child in her hand.

At this time, the breeze blew, a leaf in the distance floated, happened to float in front of the ruthless, ruthless eyes like a torch, stretched out his right hand, gently twisted it with his thumb and middle finger, and catapulted towards Huang Zhenhong with extremely feminine force, the leaf suddenly turned into an off-string arrow, shot fiercely, Huang Zhenhong out of instinct, hurriedly blocked the little novice in his hand in front of him. Seeing this, Wuyi ran away, much faster than the leaves, and then came up and kicked her in the right hand of the little novice.

Huang Zhenhong's right hand was in pain, and his hand naturally lost the strength to grasp, and suddenly he only felt a very strong internal force coming from his clothes and the little novice, Huang Zhenhong was shocked, if he didn't let go, he would not only suffer internal injuries, but also be hit by flying leaves, and then he would be injured both inside and outside. After retreating wildly, after retreating three feet, the leaves that flew to the face seemed to have exhausted their strength, and fell straight to the ground. Huang Zhenhong was horrified, it seems that these four old monks are really not simple.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at the four old monks again, and they were still motionless in place, no different from just now. In a matter of moments, they rescued him.

"What a great flower finger and a shadowy leg. ”

Seeing that she was timid, Disillusionment said, "If it weren't for my ruthless senior brother's mercy, I'm afraid you would be dead by now." ”

Huang Zhenhong admitted that it was true that these four old monks had two hits, but in this way, he wanted to scare himself away, and he also regarded me Huang Zhenhong as small. Since the day I came to the Central Plains, I haven't used a weapon yet, so let you see how powerful my swordsmanship is.

I saw Huang Zhenhong turn around, and there was a small soft sword in her hand, and no one knew where she had just obtained it. Leaping in the air, raising his sword straight up, he has seen the ruthlessness and righteousness of the party, this time I will attack the old monk in the south, I still don't believe that you really have the same heart. Under the sunlight, the tiny soft sword was not a silver-white metallic luster, but a faint blue light.

Phantom was shocked and said: "It's not good, her sword is coated with poison and blood to seal her throat." "I used to think that the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat was just a legend, but I didn't expect that there really was such a poison in the world.

The four monks had already discovered that this person's martial arts were not ordinary, and now they had a long sword in their hands, like a tiger with wings, even if it was four to one, they couldn't catch the white blade empty-handed. Seeing that Huang Zhenhong was approaching in an instant, he couldn't change his face, his hands were folded, and his body was shining with a slight golden light. Huang Zhenhong saw that he was about to stab the old monk, but he couldn't be five or six inches away, but he couldn't continue to draw his sword and push forward an inch and a half, according to the strength of the sword body rebounding back, he could actually hang in the air. Huang Zhenhong couldn't look at it, obviously there was nothing in front of him, but why did it look like a sword stuck into an extremely hard rock. After a little groaning, I suddenly understood that this is also one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the golden bell jar.

Huang Zhenhong immediately used his internal strength and heart method to cold the ice technique, and the extremely cold internal force was endowed on the soft sword, and after a while, the body of the unable body was covered with a thick layer of frost. Looking at the breath of impossibility, every breath exhaled turned into a thick white mist under the illumination of the sun. Huang Zhenhong showed a hint of a smile, if the stalemate continues, I will definitely inject this cold internal force into your body, and when the time comes, you will be able to survive and not die. Huang Zhenhong really didn't understand these monks, and what they said about advancing and retreating together, but at this time, they were standing by and watching, putting on a high-minded mentality that nothing was about them, were they really so confident? Of course, it would be better not to make a move. Sure enough, after a while, the golden light that could not be surrounded gradually weakened, and disappeared after a while.

Huang Zhenhong shouted: "Break!" The golden bell jar was really broken by her, and she couldn't sit on the ground all the time, and was hit by Huang Zhenhong's force and slid backwards for a long distance. The other three monks neither opened their mouths to ask each other nor looked up, the four of them had the same mind, and they already knew that the communication of hearts and minds was impossible. However, at the same time as breaking the golden bell jar, Huang Zhenhong was also shocked by the residual Buddha light on the golden bell jar, turned several somersaults in the air, and finally landed on the ground and did not completely remove the internal strength of the Buddha light, took a few steps back, and introduced the internal strength into the ground before stopping retreating.

Unable to nod slightly at Phantom Difficulty, Phantom Difficulty comprehended and immediately asked his disciple to fetch the long sword. Phantom took the long sword, held it up with both hands, unable to stretch it out, the long sword seemed to have life, the long sword was unsheathed, and it could not fly.

Unable to leap and catch the sword in the air. I couldn't shout softly: "Look at the sword." ”

Huang Zhenhong smiled: "I don't need you to remind me, I'm not blind yet." I saw that I couldn't shake the hilt of the sword, and a cold light rolled up when I landed, and the sword flowers were scattered, like stars in the night, thousands of points, sprinkled down!

The Phantom Sky on the side said: "It turned out to be the Dharma Sword in the seventy-two stunts." "Bodhidharma sword method is said to be created by Bodhidharma Patriarch, its main characteristics are: the sword is like Zen in the movement of the quiet, quiet in the vivid, meditation mystery, grasp the moment, the law out of nature, there is a sense of response, a touch is imminent, beyond the speed of rational thinking. In the technical hit, the tricks are unpredictable, the strike, stab, grid, and wash are used repeatedly, the offensive and defensive changes are in the mystery, and the spirit is strong through the sword. I have been studying hard for ten years, and no one in the outer courtyard will make it, so I only learn a little skin, if it weren't for this Huang Zhenhong to provoke Shaolin today, I can't see the power of this Dharma sword.

Just in the midst of the illusory thoughts, it was impossible to fight Huang Zhenhong for thirty rounds, and the two of them went back and forth, no equal. After another short round, Huang Zhenhong dodged a few zhang away with the best light skills, but he couldn't chase after her, and he didn't stop dancing the sword, only to see him live like a drunk, staggering, a long sword pointed to the east and west, and the guide hit the north, which seemed to be out of order, but it was really wonderful.

Huang Zhenhong's swordsmanship is slow and fast, skillful and light, smooth, steady, and light! However, when he made more than 30 moves, he already felt that his moves were sent out, and he was often restrained by him, and he could not follow the moves! Look at him alone, he is fascinated by the Dharma swordsmanship, and if there is an enemy, he will fight against the enemy, and if there is no enemy, he will create an enemy in his heart. Therefore, there is not much difference between having an enemy and not having an enemy for the Dharma sword, and whether he fights with him or not does not affect the sword moves that cannot be used. It seems that the swordsmanship can't help him anymore, so he has to think of another way.

After making up his mind, he inserted the long sword into his waist, and the long sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, this time he did not escape the eyes of the illusion, it turned out that this soft sword was small, made of good meteoric iron, presumably soft, and it would be bent with a little force, so that it could be wrapped around the waist, and when facing the enemy, the true qi was attached to the long sword, and the soft sword could also be as hard as a light steel long sword, which was quite similar to Wudang's Tai Chi swordsmanship. I couldn't see her put away the sword, and the long sword in her hand threw it towards the phantom difficulty, seemingly casually, and when she heard the sound of "Zheng", the long sword in her hand was inserted into the scabbard of the illusory difficulty impartially.

Huang Zhenhong still didn't give up, and said secretly in his heart: "Since I have seen light skills and sword moves, then I will compare the palm techniques with you, I don't believe that every one of your kung fu is so powerful." The cold ice technique that I practiced by myself is the extremely cold internal cultivation in the world, so the cold ice palm is also the most cold palm technique in the world. "It's too late, it's fast, Huang Zhenhong gathered his dantian and slashed towards Wutian with one palm.

Wutian Yu Guang peeped at her movements, and just when she was about to get close, she suddenly turned her palms to the sky, and did not meet Huang Zhenhong's cold ice palm, Huang Zhenhong sped up her body, and saw the empty door in front of Wutian's chest and slapped it, this time even if you have a golden bell jar, you must be seriously injured, and the disillusionment also said, each of you has different skills, so you are sure to die. The four of them have the same mind, which means that the four are one, as long as one person is hit, the other three will be self-defeating, and it seems that it is correct to ask them to prepare coffins for these four old immortals.

Huang Zhenhong struck it with a palm, and it actually hit a person's palm, but these lawless hands were obviously raised above his head, palms facing the sky. didn't have time to think about it, Huang Zhenhong had another palm, and it seemed to hit the palm, not only that, when he was completely close, the left side was also a palm, and the right side was also a palm, at first it was just one palm or two palms, and the closer he got to him, the more palms he had. At first, he could dodge with his clever light skills, but later he couldn't dodge and couldn't dodge. From one palm and two palms at the beginning to hundreds of palms later. From beginning to end, Wutian's palms were facing the sky, as if they had never moved.

Phantom: "Female donor, you just admit defeat, this is a thousand hands in the seventy-two stunts, you can't break it no matter what." Sure enough, not long after Phantom Nan spoke, a palm came from an incredible direction, knocking Huang Zhenhong to the ground.

Huang Zhenhong said in his heart: "It seems that these old monks really have some skills, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and we will see." ”

He jumped up from the ground and jumped away.

Seeing that Huang Zhenhong was about to flee, Disillusionment shouted: "If you let this person leave, it will definitely cause more killings in the rivers and lakes." ”

Wutian nodded, agreed, raised his right hand, and used the sleeve in the seventy-two stunts, and an invisible true qi chased straight away, Huang Zhenhong had already noticed it, turned over and palmed it, scattered the true qi, turned around, and disappeared.