"Boy, what do you have to do with Shaolin Temple? Also, who is your [Jiuyang True Scripture] passed on? Say it and I'll spare your life!"

Although the white-eyed old man was very eager to win the [Jiuyang True Scripture] cheats, he did not completely lose his mind, but was unusually calm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You must know that Shaolin Temple is not only one of the first-class sects in the Tenglong Continent, there are countless innate masters in it, and even in the martial arts, there is such an amazing secret.

It is said that Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin, who has not fought with anyone for decades, has been a super horror master who has entered the realm of five rounds a few years ago, and has won the attention of the top management of the Four Academies Alliance.

And since ancient times, [Jiuyang True Scripture] originally belonged to the Shaolin Temple's non-transmission of the absolute learning, and only the Shaolin abbot could practice in the past dynasties, but now this kid in front of him not only understands [Jiuyang Divine Skill], but also learned the Shaolin Peerless [Pranya Palm], which is difficult not to think of the relationship between him and Shaolin Temple.

Besides, although it is said on the rivers and lakes that the [Jiuyang True Scripture] has been lost for hundreds of years, it is not necessarily true, because the Shaolin abbots of the past dynasties have been veritable super masters, and there are few opponents who can force them to use the martial arts in the [Jiuyang True Scripture] on weekdays, let alone someone who has seen them use the [Jiuyang True Scripture], so it is very likely that the rumor that the [Jiuyang True Scripture] has been lost will be spread because of this.

Therefore, even if a master like the white-eyed Lao Suo is strong, he has to be cautious, otherwise, it is not a joke to provoke giants such as Shaolin Temple.

"What Shaolin Temple and [Jiuyang True Scripture], I don't know what you're talking about. ”

As soon as Zhang Yifan heard this old man with long eyebrows talking about the [Jiuyang True Scripture], his heart jumped suddenly.

The white-eyed old man was slightly angry when he heard this, snorted coldly, and said, "You dare to be hard-mouthed!"

After speaking, the white-eyed old man suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out the index finger and middle finger on his hand, and without saying a word, he immediately poked Zhang Yifan's eyes with a move [Eagle Hook Eye-catching], as if he wanted to gouge out his eyes.

Zhang Yifan was taken aback, he didn't dare to take it rashly anymore, so he hurriedly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the danger of being ruined.

But before Zhang Yifan could get up from the ground, the white-eyed old man's white fingers and claws suddenly changed sharply, and with a twist of his wrist, he instantly left three scratches on Zhang Yifan's right face, and the blood overflowed, but fortunately it was not deep.

Immediately afterwards, the white-eyed old man was unforgiving, and continued to rush forward, stepping on Zhang Yifan's chest, and even transported a little true qi, bringing a gust of wind, if this foot is stepped on, I am afraid that Zhang Yifan will have to shed his skin even if he does not die.

Zhang Yifan was furious in his heart, and when he was forced to have no way to escape, he no longer cared about his grandfather's advice, and he didn't care about any worries.

[Mighty King Kong Legs] is a first-class martial arts in martial arts, and [Jiuyang Divine Skill] can greatly enhance the attack power on the fists and feet, so Zhang Yifan's move [Mighty King Kong Legs] is even more extraordinary, and broken gold and stones are not a problem.

The white-eyed old man was startled, he wanted to dodge this kick but it was too late, so he could only stubbornly fight with Zhang Yifan to lose both, and he also met it with one kick.

Suddenly, the golden light appeared, and the strong wind was raging.

The white-eyed old man was kicked in the chest by Zhang Yifan, and he took several steps backwards before stopping, and suddenly the qi and blood in his body surged, and it took a long time to gradually subside, but he was only slightly shocked, and he was not injured, and at the same time he was secretly shocked, [Jiuyang Divine Skill] really deserves to be the top exercise, if it weren't for this kid's lack of skill, I'm afraid that this powerful leg technique would be enough to make himself vomit blood three liters.

However, the white-eyed old man was also furious because of this, and he didn't expect that he would be injured by a stinky boy who hurt the door after tomorrow.

At the same time, Zhang Yifan was also directly stepped on the chest by the white-eyed old man, a mouthful of blood mist blurted out, and the whole person was directly kicked to three meters away, falling heavily to the ground, and the white-eyed old man's true qi was like a sword in the body unscrupulously scurrying around, so frightened that Zhang Yifan hurriedly stabilized.

At this time, the white-eyed old man's face was extremely gloomy, a pair of angry eyes looked like angry vultures, and the sharp true qi was violently poured into the sharp claws, and he rushed towards Zhang Yifan with a light shout.

"Eagle Hunting Rabbit!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan, who had already been forced to be bloody, would still be afraid of the white-eyed old man's [Eagle Claw Gong], but there was still a faint excitement in the depths of his heart, an excitement from the duel of life and death.

Zhang Yifan threw a punch and shouted excitedly: "Come on, Luohan offers a hammer!"

Suddenly, a golden aura lingered on Zhang Yifan's right fist, and the breath of the [Jiuyang Divine Skill] exuded to the sun immediately burned the surrounding air extremely hot.

Immediately afterwards, a vaguely huge Buddha Gate Golden Body Arhat and a wheel-sized golden sun protruded from behind, and blasted straight past with Zhang Yifan's right fist.

"[Shaolin Luohan Fist] containing Jiuyang True Qi!"

The white-eyed old man was surprised for a moment, and he was even more sure that Zhang Yifan and Shaolin Temple must have an unknown secret, but he was not afraid, and a larger and more condensed vulture vision appeared behind him, and a pair of iron claws grabbed down like a soul scythe, turning the surrounding air into several sharp swords, and went towards Zhang Yifan's unscrupulous ravage.

"Vision" is not something that anyone can condense casually, and if you want to condense it, you must not only have the assistance of profound true qi, but also depend on the depth of the exercises and martial arts.

For example, Zhang Yifan, his [Jiuyang True Scripture] is the secret science of the top of the martial arts, and almost all of his martial arts are first-class rare martial arts, so it is not surprising that Zhang Yifan can condense visions.

However, it doesn't mean that as long as the martial arts are profound, if the degree of true qi is not enough, it will not be able to condense the vision, even if the vision can be condensed, it is only a very vague shadow, and Zhang Yifan is practicing the [Jiuyang True Scripture], so he has no such concerns, but the vision is not very clear.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, only a strong person in the Innate Realm who has a peerless knowledge can condense a vision.

Of course, condensing the vision is not just for the sake of bluffing, it can still increase the attack power to a large extent, and even intimidate the opponent's mind, the more condensed the vision, the more significant the effect.

After a few smacks, the golden body of the Buddha's shimmering Arhat and the scorching sun vision were cut into pieces in an instant, and even Zhang Yifan was swept by the wind blade that swept all over his body, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

But Zhang Yifan became more and more excited as if he was fighting without any pain, and shouted and smashed a pair of golden fists and went up: "Arhat is out of the hole!"

Seeing Zhang Yifan so fierce and abnormal, the white-eyed old man also frowned slightly, secretly surprised, feeling that this kid was like a madman, and he fought as if he didn't want to die.

Just when the white-eyed old man was secretly surprised, Zhang Yifan's pair of iron fists had already attacked him, and the fierce fist strength was whistling in his ears, like a tiger coming out of the gate.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

But the white-eyed old man was full of disdain, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a very weird smile, waving a pair of eagle claws to greet him, and he grabbed Zhang Yifan's fists tightly, trying to break free, but found that his hands couldn't move as if they were clamped by iron tongs.

"Hurry up and hand over the [Nine Yang True Scripture] secret book, and then tell me what you have to do with Master Kongwen, I will spare your life!"

The white-eyed old man shouted coldly.

"Phew!"

Zhang Yifan was furious, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spit directly onto the white-eyed old man's face.

"You're looking for death!"

The white-eyed old man could no longer contain the anger in his heart, what Shaolin Temple, what the master of empty news, he would no longer care about these, he immediately let go of Zhang Yifan's hands, and then suddenly lifted his strength and slapped a palm on Zhang Yifan's chest.

Bang!

Zhang Yifan's heavy response flew out five meters away, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood immediately sprayed out, staining a large piece of clothing on his chest.

After years of penance, the [Iron Cloth Shirt] and [Jiuyang Divine Skill] couldn't resist the terrifying palm power of the white-eyed old man, and Zhang Yifan only felt that his chest was like being shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

"Boy, don't think that I don't dare to kill you, if you dare to be so presumptuous, I will make you regret living in this world!"

After the white-eyed old man wiped off the bloody phlegm on his face, his eyes were full of gloom, as if he really wanted to kill Zhang Yifan, and he was humiliated by snow and phlegm.

But at this time, Zhang Yifan kept coughing up blood, panting like a cow, obviously the internal injuries were not light, but as soon as he heard the words of the white-eyed old man, he was angry and snorted coldly.

"You are a senior master, you are so ignorant, not only sneak attack behind your back, but also the object of the sneak attack is still an acquired junior like me, if this matter is replaced by me, I might as well hit the wall and die, save shame. ”

Hearing Zhang Yifan's sneering like this, the white-eyed old man couldn't help blushing, but he was quickly covered up by greed.

"Tsk, good boy, after being slapped by me, you still have so much strength to scold people, you are the only one in the world who dares to insult me like you kid and the white-eyed eagle king!"

The white-eyed old man looked arrogant, obviously very proud of his title of "White-eyed Eagle King".

But it's a pity that he met Zhang Yifan, a strange man who has never been in the mountains and forests.

For Zhang Yifan, who doesn't know anything about the world, let alone heard of the martial arts titles on the rivers and lakes, he doesn't even know the difference between men and women, let alone the well-known name of "White-eyed Eagle King".

"What the Eagle King and the Bird King, I think you're a white-browed bald chicken. ”

Seeing the white-eyed old man's long semi-bald hair, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but retaliate with disgusting words.

Hearing this, the White-eyed Eagle King was really furious, but he quickly restrained it, and said: "Hmph, I won't take advantage of you, but as long as you are willing to obediently hand over the [Jiuyang True Scripture] secret book, I may also spare your life for the sake of Shaolin Temple." ”

The white-eyed eagle king's eyes were full of gluttony, and his heart was undoubtedly unpredictable.

"[Jiuyang True Scripture]!"

The seriously injured Zhang Yifan secretly shouted bad when he heard this, this shameless white-eyed bald chicken really came for the [Jiuyang True Scripture], it really shouldn't be, he shouldn't have listened to the stinky old man's words, and used the [Jiuyang Divine Skill] without authorization, now it's okay, now I finally recruited the wolf, see how I solve it.

"What [Nine Yang True Scripture]?"

For today's plan, Zhang Yifan pretended to be confused and insisted on it to see if he could escape by fooling the pass.

"Boy, don't try to fool the past, hurry up and give me an honest explanation, otherwise, I will make you unable to survive or die. ”

The white-eyed eagle king crossed the bridge more than Zhang Yifan ate more rice, how could he be deceived so easily.

Seeing that his little caution was exposed, Zhang Yifan didn't feel embarrassed, and stood up with difficulty holding on to the trunk of the tree, and said, "White eyebrows...... Senior Eagle King, I really don't know what you are talking about [Jiuyang True Scripture], are you mistaken?"

Zhang Yifan almost said that the "Eagle King" was a "bald chicken", and hurriedly turned the conversation back.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, it seems that you won't say anything if you don't taste some bitterness. ”

After speaking, the white-eyed eagle king slowly pressed towards Zhang Yifan step by step.

"Senior of the White-eyed Eagle King, I really don't know what the [Nine Yang True Scripture] is, you must have misunderstood somewhere!"

Zhang Yifan nervously held the injured place and retreated, while constantly explaining, but how could the white-eyed old man believe his words and continue to approach the past.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifan seemed to see something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked behind the white-eyed old man in surprise and shouted: "Stinky old man, you are finally here, hurry up and save me!"

The white-eyed eagle king was shocked when he heard this, he really thought that someone appeared behind him, so he quickly turned around to take a look, but found that there was no one, the white-eyed old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but then quickly realized what was going on, and suddenly turned back in anger, but saw that Zhang Yifan had already flown far away at this time, and couldn't help but scold: "What a cunning stinky boy, he was so seriously injured, he actually ran as fast as a rabbit!"

Immediately, the white-eyed eagle king stretched out his arms, soared into the air, and quickly chased after Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan gritted his teeth, forcibly resisted the bursts of sharp pain on his chest, and even the sweat seeped into the wound and made it painful and itchy, so he still used his strength to use the [One Reed River Crossing Technique] to escape.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yifan suddenly felt a fierce wind coming from behind him, and then with a pain in his back, he screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground from mid-air, seriously injured.

"Stinky boy, dare to trick me, wait until I break your hands and feet, see how you run!"

The white-eyed eagle king's face was gloomy, and after speaking, he waved a pair of sharp long claws to grab the veins on Zhang Yifan's hands and feet.

However, Zhang Yifan, who was injured and injured, did not change his face, his eyes suddenly swelled, and he looked premeditated, and suddenly he shot left and right, and the [Mighty King Kong Finger], which could instantly break the muscles and bones, slammed into the palm of the eagle claw that the white-eyed eagle king caubled.

The white-eyed eagle king is not a smart giant monkey, he was poked by Zhang Yifan's left and right fingers, and the two palms immediately bloomed with bewitching blood flowers, and the metacarpal bones were cracked, and the pain was heart-wrenching.

If he hadn't used his true qi to protect his body in time, Zhang Yifan's finger would inevitably break his muscles and bones, his veins would have cracked, and he might even have his hands abandoned because of this.

The white-eyed eagle king who carelessly lost Jingzhou was full of anger, and the sky-high anger rose in the eyes of the yin owl, and his heart was horizontal, and one claw grabbed Zhang Yifan's heart.

Zhang Yifan was shocked, originally thought that with the power of the [Mighty King Kong Finger], he could hit the white-eyed bald chicken hard, but after all, he still underestimated the means of the white-eyed eagle king, and hurriedly rolled backwards, and at the same time added a layer of [iron cloth shirt] as insurance.

There was a loud bang, and the clothes on Zhang Yifan's heart, along with the [Iron Cloth Shirt], were torn apart by the white-eyed Eagle King with a claw, fortunately it didn't hurt the flesh inside, but it happened to reveal a black dragon-shaped tattoo on his heart.

"Black Dragon Seal, you turned out to be a thief of the Demon Dragon Sect?"

As soon as the white-eyed eagle king saw this tattoo, his face suddenly changed.