Shaolin Back Mountain.

The two figures fell quickly, landing on the ground at the same time, but striking at the same time.

One white and one yellow, the sword qi and palm power were intertwined, and after a while, he stopped again.

The two were three feet apart, and they both looked at each other calmly.

It was Wang Yue and the end.

From Shaolin, all the way to here, the two sides have fought more than ten moves.

"The one who has practiced the Great Compassion Palm to such a realm, I am afraid that there is only one master of the end in the past and present. Wang Yue said loudly.

I have to say that the end of the Great Compassion Palm is almost to a realm of returning to the basics. Although the Great Compassion Palm is the simplest palm technique in Shaolin, and it is not even a seventy-two stunt, but when it is made by the end, there is always a feeling of turning decay into magic, and the power of it is far above the seventy-two stunts.

At least, it was the first time that Wang Yue had seen a monk practice the Great Compassion Palm to this point, and he was worthy of being the first master of Shaolin.

The donor's volley sword aura also opened the old man's eyes and impressed him in his heart. The end whispered.

The martial arts made by Wang Yue are also unheard of and unseen in the end. I really don't know which sect it comes from.

Both sides praised each other and did not make a move for the time being.

The end is that Wang Yue's martial arts cultivation is incomprehensible, and Wang Yue has roughly figured out the cultivation of the end. In the final analysis, although the end is amazing, it is still not enough to make Wang Yue feel like he is facing a great enemy.

In the next moment, Wang Yue's body moved.

The white shadow flashed, and it was already in front of the end of the body, and a fluttering finger poked out, without the slightest sword qi gushing out.

However, this finger. But let the end be like a great enemy. His face was solemn.

One of Wang Yue's fingers. It's like an indestructible, indestructible divine sword, stabbing straight at him in the face, without the slightest fancy, but with an invisible momentum, locking it firmly, unable to dodge, and can only be resisted.

This finger carried the momentum on Wang Yue's body. It's a combination of momentum and offense, and it's unexpectedly powerful.

In an instant, the end used all his strength, and suddenly met Wang Yue's finger with a palm.

As soon as he touched back, Wang Yue immediately withdrew his hand, looked at the end of his eyes with a little regret, and then walked away.

"Huh!"

In the distance, there was also a sigh from Wang Yue.

Yu Yu stood in place, looking at the direction where Wang Yue had gone, and did not say a word.

A moment later. But his body leaned slightly, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Slowly start to slide down.

Open the palm, there is a clear fingerprint on the palm.

"The rivers and lakes are surging, and the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable. Good and good!" he put his hands together and sighed.

However, not long after, a black-clothed figure suddenly appeared not far behind the end and hurried towards him.

After a pause, he slowly turned around, looking at the black-clothed figure that was getting closer and closer, full of murderous aura, and there seemed to be disappointment, regret and a little surprise in his eyes.

"Unexpected, unexpected......"

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the Tianling Gai, and slowly closed his eyes, and his hands gradually drooped.

......

Shaolin Dharma Cave.

After Wang Yue fought with the end, he came here.

The main thing is to see the marks left by Bodhidharma on the wall, and to see if the patriarch who founded the Shaolin school has left something worthy of his learning and reference.

About half a pillar of incense, Wang Yue had already come out of the Dharma Cave.

In it, there are also some gains. He can see much more than he can see with a knife from the sea.

Especially about the understanding and perception of the great master, although it cannot be completely used, it also has a great inspiration for himself, and this Dharma Cave is a big gain.

Leaving the Dharma Cave, when Wang Yue passed by the place where Fang had just fought with Jie, he found Jie's body.

Immediately fell to his side, some doubts flashed in his eyes.

The attack that Fang had just pointed out by himself was half blocked by the end of the knot, and the other half let the end be injured. But with the skill of ending, it is definitely not to the point of death, and now it is dead, which is very strange.

Squatted down to investigate, but found that the meridians of the knot were seriously atrophied, and the body was very old in an instant.

In this situation, Wang Yue thought about it for a while, and then understood the cause of death, and couldn't help but sneer.

Looking around, I didn't see any movement or suspicious clues.

Obviously, the other party has been prepared for this hand, and it is not the first time.

"It's a good calculation to absorb all the power to finish and blame me for his death!" Wang Yue smiled coldly.

The end was sucked up by someone and died, and without any awareness, there are no more than two people in this world who can do this, except for himself.

One is the ancient three links, and the other is ...... It's Zhu who ignores it.

Among the people who have an enmity with him, only Zhu ignores one.

Zhu ignored this and did so, obviously preparing for the rhythm of the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry. The usurpation plan he relied on, the important links of which had been destroyed by Wang Yue, the masters of the Yanagi faction were dead, and the treasure chests of 13,000 were not in his hands......

I don't care, he wants to take such a sinister move, he used it more than 20 years ago, it was when he duel with Gu Santong, there is no doubt that he won.

Therefore, he planned to repeat the old trick and use it on Wang Yue's body. His purpose is most likely to attract the eight major factions and many sects on the rivers and lakes to become enemies of Wang Yue.

But this time...... He's going to lose! He's going to lose!

While Wang Yue was thinking, other Shaolin monks rushed in this direction and found the closed corpse on Wang Yue's side.

They looked shocked and sad, and as soon as they spoke, they determined Wang Yue.

"You devil, you actually killed Master Jie, we fought with you!" Those monks looked angry, and they wanted to start fighting with Wang Yue.

"Wait!"

There are still a few Shaolin monks, not stupid, who know the disparity between the enemy and us, and some of the senses, ask about the situation clearly.

"Donor, did you end the death of your senior brother?" This old monk is about the same age as them, and he should also be a scholar.

"I said no, would you believe it? Wang Yue sneered.

"Master Closure is dead next to you, just the two of you present, who else is not you!" said a monk angrily.

In this regard, Wang Yue just smiled.

"Since you all think it's me, I don't have to explain. The murderer is long gone, and I'm kind of worthy of the name, but for me, there's nothing to fear. ”

Wang Yue's arrogant words completely angered these Shaolin monks.

"How can this be reasonable, killing people and taking people so strongly, my Shaolin will never give up!" said an old monk.

Saying it like this means that Shaolin is going to declare war with him.

With these bald donkey monks, Wang Yue will be afraid of them?

"You Shaolin really want to kill yourself?" Wang Yue's face turned cold and said coldly. (To be continued.) )

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