People often call people stronger than themselves demons, out of jealousy, out of anger, strong is strong under absolute strength and kung fu, any conspiracy is so pale and powerless!

Wudang sword, Emei thorn, no matter which one of them was once a weapon that frightened the opponent!

The disciples of the two factions also looked quietly ahead, worried and longing at the same time, what they wanted to know more was whether their own head was the strongest? People with a fixed aura would always struggle endlessly, but there was never a moment when they were for themselves.

What should be said has been said, what should have been known is known, the Demon Ten Elder deserves to die, because at this moment he himself thinks that he deserves to die, but before he dies, he must know if he can die today?

The sword is like a wind shadow, the thorn is like a fallen leaf, the speed is not fast but people don't know how to dodge? They cover almost all the lethal angles and killing moves, but Mo Shi was not moved, he quietly dismantled every move of the other party, and the people present at every move and dodge couldn't help but be amazed.

In the struggle between the three of them, the Wudang sword bites the opponent's death hole like a ghost and a ghost, but it is always a fraction of a minute away when it is about to kill the opponent;

The wind sounded, the fallen leaves flew, and the sword rained down.

Wudang Daoist and Emei Shitai had almost used up all their killing moves, and everyone present could see that their moves had been repeated, how could repeated moves kill people?

The terrifying thing about the Ten is not that his moves are gorgeous or amazing, but that his feet have always stood in the distance and never moved half a step, and there is no sign of movement in the melee.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Duan Yunhong clenched the Soul Absolute Sword in his hand and asked, "Why doesn't the Demon Ten have the slightest weakness?" Dongyue, Xiling, Nanyang, and Emei have already been the heads of the five factions of Wudang, and they are all first-class masters in the world, and it is rare for the other party to be undefeated under the reasonable strength of the five people, not to mention that the Demon Ten seems to have only used one successful force?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled coldly: "Yicheng said too much, he doesn't seem to have any strength at all!"

Duan Yunhong asked, "Brother Wen, the two heads are about to be defeated, when will we make a move?"

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "Wait a little longer, we can't lose with our hands, this is our last game of chess with Demon Ten!"

Wen Yunfeng said, Duan Yunhong didn't ask any more, he may not understand Wen Yunfeng's intentions, but the only thing he can do is trust the other party!

A loud "bang" broke through the silence, and I saw the Demon Ten Elders wave their hands, and the head of Wudang and Master Emei flew out of the air a few feet away.

"Amitabha" said that it was too late, and just as Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong were about to make a move, Master Huai Lin suddenly jumped up and steadily caught the two injured masters, and helped the two leaders to fall to the ground quietly.

Mo Shi smiled and said: "Good kung fu! The world's kung fu is out of Shaolin, whether it is boxing or mental strength, whether it is external or internal strength, Shaolin Temple can satisfy all the fantasies of people in the rivers and lakes, and the master can dissolve the old man's success and the falling force of the two heads with a slight leap, admiration and admiration." ”

Master Huai Lin slowly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "But that's only one percent, how good would it be if it was ten percent?"

Mo Shi smiled and said, "You should be glad that it's one percent, not regret it." ”

Master Huai Lin smiled and said, "Maybe you should be glad for you, but sometimes death is far more meaningful than living. ”

In the sixty years of reincarnation in this world, he has never believed in the word justice. insisted on questioning all his life, but when he was dying, he began to believe that justice is located, and that good and evil are between a thought, but sometimes they are thousands of miles away.

Mo Shi said coldly: "I hope that Shaolin Peerless Learning can allow me to use my ten success powers, no matter whether the master dies or dies of old decay? ”

Master Huai Lone's palms were like angry waves, carrying the momentum of overthrowing mountains and rivers towards the side of the Demon Ten, the dead branches and fallen leaves behind the Demon Ten were instantly blown away, and even the face of the Demon Ten was deformed by the oncoming strong wind, but his feet still did not move a bit.

Lifting the long cloak and facing the palm wind of the Huaiyin master, the Demon Ten Elders jumped up lightly with their feet and stood in the air, the speed was very slow, even if it was so slow, when he stood in the air, his palms like a hurricane and angry waves slowly attacked!

Wen Yunfeng looked at Duan Yunhong and said, "Second brother, who do you think can win between Master Huai Lin and Demon Ten?"

Duan Yunhong shook his head and said, "I don't know, no one knows how high the Demon Ten Elder's martial arts are? No one knows how high Master Huai Lian's martial arts are? These two people, whether they are external or internal martial arts, can be regarded as the pinnacle of the realm of no tricks in this world, so it is difficult to say which of them wins and who loses." ”

Wen Yunfeng said coldly: "It's really hard to say, you and I are always ready to ensure the safety of Master Huai Lian!"

Duan Yunhong nodded, and the Qingyan Sword in Wen Yunfeng's hand was also unsheathed. The best sword, the fastest sword, but at this moment, they didn't pay attention to these two divine weapons, because everyone's eyes fell on Master Huai Lin and Demon Ten.

The Demon Ten stood in the air and suddenly fell, and Master Huai Lin also changed his palms and rushed towards the falling Demon Ten Elder, every move and style of the two of them was extremely slow, and everyone could see it clearly, because there were no moves or formulas in the battle between them.

The palms of the two were lightly pressed together, and the blow seemed to be very calm, but the strong wind that spread from the turmoil let everyone know how terrible the two of them were, and everyone present took a few steps back before they could stand firmly, even Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong couldn't stand still.

With a loud "bang", Master Huai Lin took a few steps back, and the Demon Ten Elders also took a few steps back.

Mo Shi smiled and said, "The Shaolin Yijin Sutra really lives up to its reputation!"

However, Master Huai Lin had a serious face, and no one noticed that his right foot trembled slightly. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the martial arts of the two are in the middle of each other, but only Master Huai Lin knows that the Demon Ten is powerful.

Mo Shi put away his smile and said, "Do you still want to force out my Ten Successes?"

Master Huai Lin frowned and said, "Yi Jin Jing is not a Shaolin master, if you think you won, you will be happy too early." ”

Everyone in the world knows that the Yijin Sutra is a mastery of Shaolin, and few can learn it. As a born monk, why is he so competitive and pressing step by step?

The Huaiyin master on the side seemed to understand all this, because he kept shaking his head helplessly, as if something would happen that he didn't want to happen, but why didn't he stop it?

Wen Yunfeng also quietly lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Five success powers, the Demon Ten only used five success forces to defeat Master Huai Lin to fight hard, why did Master Huai Lin want to be strong even though he lost? Yi Jin Jing is undoubtedly the supreme mastery of Shaolin, why does he want to stimulate Mo Ten with higher martial arts, isn't this tantamount to self-defeating?"

Wen Yunfeng was puzzled, there must be some reason for this, Wen Yunfeng suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but this uneasiness was never cleared up.

Master Huai Lin roared angrily: "Demon Slayer Wuji. ”

The voice echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time and could not be dispersed, except for Master Huaiyin, everyone was waiting for Master Huaiyin to use Shaolin's more powerful mastery than the Yijin Sutra.

The wind and clouds change color, and the strong wind rises.

Everyone looked at the ever-changing palms of Master Huai Lone, waiting with longing for the final collision between Master Huai Lin and the Ten Demon Elders.

The Demon Ten Elder secretly said to himself: "Even the Shaolin Yijin Sutra has been broken by me, what other kung fu in this world can stop me? But why is he so confident? Could it be that Shaolin really has a peerless knowledge that is better than the Yijin Sutra?"

A series of questions arose in the heart of the demon ten, he could die but not be defeated, so in the face of the virtual peerless martial arts, he had to go all out.

The Demon Ten Fortune is full of internal breath, the suffocating internal breath and the shadowless murderous aura make it difficult for everyone to move an inch, even Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong can't control their own bodies, the only thing they can do is to quietly look forward to the final blow of Master Huai Lone.

Demon Ten rushed towards Master Huai Lone, his flaming palms as if they were about to destroy everything.

Wen Yunfeng muttered to himself: "Ten percent, this is the power of the demon ten percent." ”

He shifted his gaze to Master Huai Lone, the excitement and longing in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, he finally reacted that there was no Demon Slaying Wuji at all, Fang Cai's blow was already the limit of Master Huai Lone, the only reason he did that was to force out the ten success power of the Demon Ten, and the inner breath of the Demon Ten was consumed.

After another loud bang, everything was calm, and what everyone had been waiting for and longing for did not come true.

Demon Ten stood there quietly, looked at his palms and said incredulously: "There is no Demon Slayer Wuji at all, why are you lying?"

At this moment, Master Huai Lin was already lying on the ground, his chest had been pierced by Demon Ten's palms, and blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth, he should be in pain, but why was there a smile on his kind face?

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong rushed forward to help Master Huai Lin up, trying to use the internal breath of the two of them to renew Master Huai Lian's life, but everyone knew that this was already impossible, and it was absolutely impossible for the Demon Ten Fang Cai to live under that blow.

Master Huai Lin smiled and said with difficulty: "The two young heroes don't have to spend their physical strength. ”

Wen Yunfeng asked guiltily, "Why is it so difficult for a master to be like this?"

Master Huai Lin smiled and said: "If you consume the Ten Demons Success, you will have one more chance of winning, and there is only so much that the poor monk can do for this Jianghu." ”

Master Huai Lin moved his eyes to Master Huaiyin and muttered, "Senior brother, it seems that I will always be a person who kills the red dust, and I can't be a monk who was born. ”

Master Huai Lin summed up his life with the last of his strength, but quietly left this world, and did not hesitate to die when he could, although there are regrets, he is perfect.

Master Huaiyin muttered to himself: "A Buddha is a human being, a human being is a Buddha, and the heart is like a pure land, and a killer is also a Buddha! ”

Although tears are meaningless, they are the best consolation for heroes, so at this time, tears are needed to surpass these righteous, kind, and selfless souls.