"Oh, it seems that a few more hairy cubs have come to see us......" The visitor also noticed the arrival of Liu Jinquan and Hui Nian, and couldn't help but look at the top of the stairs, but when he saw Liu Jinquan's face, the visitor couldn't help but smile coldly.

Huikong couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help shouting: "Huichen, Huinian, why are you here too?"

"We're worried about you, Senior Brother Huikong, so we're ......" Hui Nian said on the side, but Liu Jinquan beside him couldn't help but tremble when he saw the person coming from Huikong.

The person who came looked at Liu Jinquan's face, and suddenly smiled coldly: "It's been a long time, my dear Liu Gongzi...... It's really unexpected, I haven't seen you for three years, and you actually became a monk of Shaolin Temple......"

"Are you ......" Liu Jinquan looked at the "hideous" comer under the stairs with wide eyes, and said with horror in his eyes, "You are...... Zhu Qiyang——"

Unexpectedly, the person with the "hideous face" that appeared in front of him would actually be Zhu Qiyang, the leader of the original "Vermilion Wing Faction".

"Do you know him?......" Hui Nian saw that Liu Jinquan seemed to be very familiar with Zhu Qiyang, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"I will never forget him......" Liu Jinquan couldn't help but cheer up when he saw this.

"Yes, I will never forget Liu Gongzi, you ......" Zhu Qiyang looked at Liu Jinquan with hideous eyes, and said coldly, "I will never forget what you did to me three years ago...... It's really the sky with eyes, so that I can see you again, this time I will kill you with my own hands, so that you can taste the taste of what I have suffered in the past three years-" Speaking of this, Zhu Qiyang couldn't help gritting his teeth and being angry, as if the grudge from three years ago was in his heart, and Zhu Qiyang felt extremely hateful.

"Impossible, three years ago, I obviously abolished your martial arts and exiled you, why did you ......" Liu Jinquan remembered that he and Su Jia defeated Zhu Qiyang three years ago, and then looked at Zhu Qiyang's hideous face, and couldn't help but shake his head silently, "Why are you still alive and decent, and you have become like this...... What happened to you after that?......

"Hmph, do you want to know......" Zhu Qiyang carried the big knife, revealing a terrifying and terrifying face, and said coldly, "That's right, I was abolished by you three years ago and exiled, but I didn't die...... Fortunately, I met the 'Western Regions Demon Master' Jin Yin Dao people, who not only saved me, but also watered and nurtured me with the most poisonous insects in the world, making me look like this person is not a ghost or a ghost...... However, it is precisely because of the baptism of countless poisons that my current martial arts not only surpass the past, but also swear to live on revenge for the rest of my life - Liu Jinquan, you are my first object of revenge, and here today, I will kill you with my own hands and raze the entire Shaolin Temple!!"

Zhu Qiyang's voice was hideous and fearful, and Liu Jinquan felt a vast horror on the top of the stairs, as if standing in front of him was a devil reborn from hell, entangled in the grievances of his previous life, and came to find his bloodthirsty revenge.

"Hmph, the Shaolin disciple is just right, as long as the poor monk is here today, you don't want to take another step forward——" Huikong listened to Zhu Qiyang's tone of no one in his eyes, and said resolutely with a stick.

"But a few monks who eat fasting and chant Buddha dare to block my Zhu Qiyang's way......" Zhu Qiyang didn't seem to take Huikong in his eyes at all, and chuckled coldly, "Even if you are the chief disciple of Shaolin Temple, in my Zhu Qiyang's eyes, even a green onion is not considered ......"

"What are you talking about?——" Seeing Zhu Qiyang's indulgent appearance, Huikong's heart became more and more difficult to calm down, and he couldn't help asking.

"How depraved do you have to be in life to think of becoming a monk...... Zhu Qiyang looked down on the children of Shaolin Temple from the bottom of his heart, and even Huikong didn't see it directly, stared at Liu Jinquan on the steps, and continued to mock, "The original Liu Gongzi, you can be said to cover the sky with one hand in Liusha Town, and you have tasted countless glory and wealth......;

Liu Jinquan didn't speak, but just looked at Zhu Qiyang with complicated eyes.

"Wait until I get rid of this stinky monk first, and then the next one will be Liu Gongzi's turn-" Zhu Qiyang continued to be indifferent, and then returned his gaze to Huikong's body.

Huikong saw that the other party didn't take himself seriously at all, so he didn't care what poison Zhu Qiyang was watered with to regain his life, as long as the enemy threatened the safety of Shaolin Temple today, he would never let go.

Thinking of this, Huikong took the lead with a stick and rushed towards Zhu Qiyang.

"Hmph, carving insect skills...... Zhu Qiyang didn't take Huikong in his eyes at all, and the big knife in his hand was slightly horizontal, wanting to stop the other party with the simplest move.

"Eat this ——" Huikong shouted, and the "Stick Technique towards the Sky" swooped up, the long stick was like a thunder dragon wind, and the blade in Zhu Qiyang's hand came towards it.

Zhu Qiyang's arm was fixed, and just under the top, the horizontal knife fell and slashed upward, and he was rushing towards Huikong's stick method......

"Bell-" There was a sudden sound, and the seemingly simple weapons killed each other, but in fact, the internal force suddenly gathered and frenzied-Huikong used the "Yijin Sutra" mental method, and the strong internal force condensed on the long stick, and it was a little bit of killing madness, as if it was going to hit Zhu Qiyang's eyebrows with one move.

And Zhu Qiyang seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago, and he didn't take Huikong's moves in his eyes at all. The arm still moved slightly, and the big knife in his hand stabbed obliquely, and in an instant, the knife fell like a violent wind and waves, and the sky was overwhelming.

Obviously feeling the swiftness of the opponent's move, Huikong had to temporarily switch from offense to defense, condensing the long stick with the internal force of both hands, and struggling to block Zhu Qiyang's blow.

The moment the "forehead ......" blocked the crazy knife, and suddenly a terrifying wave of power was rushing towards his chest, and Huikong couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice, as if he was eating an internal injury, and couldn't help but endure.

It seems that Zhu Qiyang's internal strength is far beyond his imagination, and his martial arts and skills are not at all comparable to the four sisters of Hongyu just now. Huikong obviously felt a little struggling, not only in terms of strength, but also under the aura of the two of them, Zhu Qiyang seemed to be completely higher than him.

"Hmph, what are you doing, is this the only thing the disciples of Shaolin Temple can do?" Zhu Qiyang looked down on the other party, easily suppressed Huikong with a knife, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Damn, dare to underestimate me......" Hui Kong was a little unwilling in his heart, how could he say that he was also the chief disciple of Shaolin Temple, how could he be broken by the other party so easily. Thinking of this, Huikong's hands added his strength, the "flying goose exhibition" of the Shaolin stick method, the long stick in his hand was like a frightening goose, and the overwhelming force rushed to the top, trying to sweep the long stick to reverse the situation.

But who knows, Zhu Qiyang's internal strength is far beyond his imagination, Zhu Qiyang not only has no intention of retreating with a knife in one hand, but he has no sense of difficulty in the face of his repeated attacks.

"If it's such a family exercise, it's really an insult to the face of your Shaolin Temple......" Zhu Qiyang finally sneered, and then said in shock, "Then let you see what is the real martial arts——"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Qiyang held the knife in both hands and suddenly made a force - a violent wind and dark clouds covered the moon, the "Evil Dragon Knife Technique" of "Breaking the Cloud Immortal Scattering", the black crazy knife spread all the way to the top, and in an instant, not only devoured Huikong's internal force one by one, but also attacked Huikong's chest with the power of breaking Stratus.

"Ah——" Sensing the internal force of the martial arts, Huikong suffered a heavy blow, and suddenly screamed in pain, and the whole person was knocked away by the rushing airflow several feet away......

"Senior Brother Huikong—" The Shaolin disciple behind him couldn't help but shout in surprise when he saw that his senior brother was defeated.

However, Huikong still held back with determination, and the moment he turned over in the air, his feet hit the ground and stopped suddenly. Relying on his "Yijin Sutra" mental method and strong internal force, he quickly recovered his spirit, regrouped his eyes and looked at Zhu Qiyang, but saw that the other party had a contemptuous face that did not change at all.

"Damn, this guy's internal strength is so strong...... Huikong felt the incomparable pressure, this is the strongest opponent he has ever met since he became the chief disciple of Shaolin, holding a stick on the ground with one hand, and stroking his chest with the other hand and said secretly, "The duel with those four women just now consumed a lot of my physical strength, and then fighting with such a strong enemy, my body is a little unbearable...... No, I can't just give up, if I fall here, then the other brothers and sisters have no choice, and the Shaolin Temple will really be finished - in order to protect the Shaolin Temple, I just risk my life and fight with him to the end!"

Thinking of this, Huikong stood up resolutely.

"Senior Brother Huikong......" The senior brother behind him continued to worry, and couldn't help but step forward to ask.

However, Huikong made a gesture of stopping, signaling his other junior brothers not to step forward, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move, this guy's martial arts are not simple, you are not his opponent...... Now that the main disciples of the Shaolin Temple are not here, if the others fall again, the Shaolin Temple will be really dangerous......"

"But Senior Brother, you are alone, in case you are not his opponent......" The disciple behind continued to worry.

"Don't worry, I'll have a way to deal with him......" Huikong tried to calm his breath and calm his fellow disciples, "You just need to remember not to act rashly, now that there are not enough people in the temple, no one among you can fall down......"

The disciples were embarrassed to say anything, so they could only look at Senior Brother Huikong's back with worried eyes......

"Yo, that's good, after eating a strong move, you can still stand up......" Zhu Qiyang saw Huikong's expression that seemed to be safe and sound, and said with a sneer, "It seems that the children of Shaolin Temple are not as fragile as I thought...... But no matter how strong you are, the weak are the weak, you can't be my opponent, let alone want to protect the entire Shaolin Temple alone......"

"Hmph, even if I risk this life, I will knock you down and protect the Shaolin Temple......" Huikong straightened up his bones again, and said resolutely, "No matter what kind of wicked person you are, don't think about crossing my Huikong!"

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill your ......" Zhu Qiyang continued to raise the big knife in his hand, and continued to say in a mocking and hideous tone, "Don't blame me for bullying the monks, you forced me to be ruthless......"

After speaking, Zhu Qiyang took the preemptive action this time, holding a big knife and rushing towards Huikong.

Huikong saw the other party attacking, and stared at it with a long stick in his hand.

"Eat this ——" Zhu Qiyang roared, and the crazy knife in his hand fell from the sky - the "Crazy Knife Break" of the "Evil Dragon Knife Technique", the big knife in Zhu Qiyang's hand suddenly turned into a sky-piercing blade that shocked the clouds and cracks, and was smashing in front of Huikong in all directions.

"That's ...... Evil Dragon Sword Technique ......" Liu Jinquan knew Zhu Qiyang's martial arts, and looking at Zhu Qiyang's martial arts that were even more terrifying than three years ago, Liu Jinquan couldn't help but secretly vibrate his voice.

"Ahh......!!——h

"Bell-" There was another sudden sound of killing, the mad knife slashed down on Huikong's long stick, and suddenly the wind burst out on all sides, and the "Evil Dragon's Blade" and "Fire Power" rushed out, and the stone ladder under his feet was shattered, stirring up fault stone waves, as if rushing to the sky, and the entire Shaolin temple suddenly rushed into all directions.

"Uhh!!——hh Zhu Qiyang, who was refined by poison, seemed to have the power of God, which could not be resisted by ordinary people.

only heard a crisp sound, Huikong couldn't defend it after all, and the long stick in his hand was split into two ends by Zhu Qiyang, and he was obviously defeated.

"So you're done playing!!——" Zhu Qiyang continued to roar, and the moment the mad knife cut the long stick, the strength of the "Evil Dragon Blade" slashed on Huikong's arm, and Huikong's left arm suddenly left a deep bloody wound.

didn't finish, Zhu Qiyang turned around and flew around, kicking Huikong's abdomen.

"Uhh——h

"Senior Brother-" The Shaolin disciples next to "Senior Brother ......" had never seen Senior Brother Huikong defeat like today, and seeing Huikong who was seriously injured and almost unconscious, all the disciples gathered around and said worriedly.

"Come on—— Zhu Qiyang seemed to be still angry, and finally roared, holding a mad knife and heading towards the Shaolin disciples who had fallen to the ground.

And Huikong is down, and none of the other disciples is Zhu Qiyang's opponent anymore. Liu Jinquan on the steps wanted to fly to the rescue, but he didn't move for a while, as if he was frightened by Zhu Qiyang's momentum......

Zhu Qiyang's mad knife flew away, and Huikong's life and death were instantaneous......

"Huh-" Suddenly, at the moment of danger, a "red figure" fell from the sky and blocked in front of the disciples of Shaolin Temple.

Zhu Qiyang didn't expect that Huikong fell, and at this time, who would dare to block his "killing road". However, Zhu Qiyang was murderous, and he didn't care who the opponent in front of him was, and continued to attack with a knife, wanting to split the block in front of him in half with a knife.

Who wants the "red figure" to be calm and composed, and saw Zhu Qiyang flying quickly for a moment, turned around and kicked it with a flying kick.

"Bang-" The flying kick was impartial and hit Zhu Qiyang with three points in the abdomen......