Wu Ziyu looked up and saw that the narrow ceiling under the dome of the hall had been extended, walking around the entire hall. He did the same, jumped up the aisle, which was less than half a foot wide, and moved slowly forward.

The woman in black in front of Wu Ziyu had stopped near the presidium at this time, jumped onto a wall lamp directly below, and waited patiently for the moment when the glass shield was opened.

Wu Ziyu sneaked to a distance of twenty meters from the woman in black and stopped, but he didn't jump down, just stopped on it, watching the situation in the stands from afar.

"Stop, Famen Temple Chengzhen is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

This roar was integrated into the power of the lion's roar in Buddhism, which was earth-shattering and almost shook the unprepared Wu Ziyu.

After Wu Ziyu stabilized his body, he turned his head to look at the door where this roar was made.

A tall monk, dressed in a striking yellow monk's robe, as soon as he entered the door, he was squeezed aside by the crowd that was still crowded.

In fact, I didn't see how he squeezed, but the crowd was squeezed down by him, showing his profound skills.

"The secret of Buddhism is stained with clothes and eighteen falls?" Wu Ziyu was surprised.

Eighteen dips in clothes, it sounds very familiar, as if it is very easy to practice. But in fact, the eighteen dips are among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and they are as unfathomable as the Yijin Sutra, the Mighty Vajra Palm, the Flower Finger, and the Buddha's Lion's Roar.

This is a dip in clothes, in fact, it requires a profound foundation of internal strength. In fact, the so-called eighteen falls of clothes is a kind of kung fu that borrows strength, and the internal strength is not high and deep, and it will only be a joke to use strength.

However, what surprised Wu Ziyu was not just the yellow-robed monk's eighteen dips, but the yellow-robed monk's two amazing skills: the Shaolin lion's roar and the eighteen dips in clothes.

Although the Shaolin 72 stunts are famous all over the world, but to practice one, many warrior monks may be difficult to do even if they exhaust their life's energy, but as soon as this yellow-robed monk came, he showed two stunts, how could he not surprise Wu Ziyu?

"It's not good, Monk Cheng Zhen is here, how long will it take?"

"It's going to be good, right away!"

Wu Ziyu, who had reached the middle stage of refining qi and transforming the gods, was deaf and clear-sighted, and his skills condensed his eyes and ears, and he could see the scene clearly from a hundred and ten meters away.

With an imperceptible sound, the glass cover of the relics opened, and one of the international thieves grabbed the relics letter, "Success, go!"

As soon as the relics arrived, the four thieves quickly dispersed and retreated, and the strategy of breaking into pieces was used very well at this moment.

Just as the head of the international thief had received the relics and was about to leave, the woman on the wall lamp flew down, extremely fast, and when she jumped up the steps, she happened to meet the thief, and she put her fingers together and palmed her palm, and one palm was printed on the thief's chest.

This woman's skills were beyond Wu Ziyu's expectations, her skills were not inferior to herself, and even better than herself. It can be seen from the speed of her leap and the strength of this palm.

Of course, in the battle of life and death, the level of skill does not mean victory or defeat, in the battle of life and death, the skills of both sides, the on-the-spot performance, the courage of the contestant, and even the weather at the time and a stone on the ground that is not noticed, may affect the victory or defeat.

Although the woman in black is stronger than Wu Ziyu, Wu Ziyu is not without the certainty of victory, Wu Ziyu has been cultivating immortals for so many years, and he has survived countless battles of life and death, and he has survived and stood in the end, and he has this advantage.

Wu Ziyu didn't have the slightest fear of this woman, but he didn't jump down, because he saw the yellow-robed monk squeezing through the crowd and coming this way.

The skill of this old monk is really much higher than Wu Ziyu, against this kind of person, on-the-spot experience, courage are all useless, only skill is the main factor that determines the victory or defeat.

The woman in black spat blood from the mouth of the international thief who was shooting in front of her with one palm, so fast that the international thief's hanging gun didn't even have a chance to lift.

The woman in black snatched the relic letter that the thief hadn't had time to hide.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

The voices of two women and one man sounded, dare to love these international thieves are all men and women working together? Wu Ziyu thought to himself.

After the woman in black slapped the international thief led by him, his accomplices didn't have time to blend into the crowd, and when they saw this, they raised their guns and shot at the woman in black.

The woman in black is a master herself, and the speed at which she just knocked down the leader of the international thieves with one palm is so fast that everyone didn't react. Although the reaction speed of those people was already fast, the woman in black dodged faster, rolled on the spot, and rolled down the stands.

In this dark hall, even if you wear night vision devices, you can't achieve the same effect as during the day, the woman in black is too fast, and after flipping down the stands, she immediately got under the rows of chairs, and the three of them suddenly lost her whereabouts.

"You give me out of you!"

The yellow-robed monk also rushed to the stands at this time, and he stared at the black-clothed woman from a long distance, at this time, the black-clothed woman just got under the seat and swept away a gun-wielding thief who was in front of him.

At this moment, the originally dark hall was suddenly brightly lit and all the lights were on.

The woman in black originally thought that under the cover of night, she would be able to escape, but she didn't expect to suddenly encounter this yellow-robed monk, and the great monk's skills were amazing, so she found her out and didn't say anything, and pulled out a row of chairs that she was dodging.

And now that the lights are on, the woman in black has to change her strategy and is forced to face the great monk.

But the great monk Cheng Zhen's movements were too fast, and before the woman in black could react, he grabbed him.

The big monk also moved quickly, he was slightly stunned by the woman in black, and as soon as he stepped forward, a big hand directly grabbed the wrist of the woman in black, and the woman in black was shocked, but she reacted quickly, grabbed the relic letter, stretched it open, and took out the relics inside, "Don't move, do you believe that I smashed the last bones of your Buddha with one palm?"

"Don't be impulsive!" Although Cheng Zhen also heard that the relics were the Buddha's relics, they were as strong as pure gold, but after all, this was the only Buddha's relics, and he didn't dare to let the woman in black try to see if she could break them.

"Let go, you'd better not annoy me, or I'll smash him!" The woman in black found the weakness of the great monk and proudly threatened with the relics.

Cheng Zhen didn't dare to let her try, so he could only let go.

At the moment when Cheng Zhen just let go, the woman in black took out her palm like the wind, and a palm was imprinted on the throat of the great monk, not only did the big monk not even hide, but he was forced to accept the palm of the woman in black, but the great monk Cheng Zhen just took a step back, and then stood still.

"Tongtian Palm! Are you from the Tongtian Sect?" the great monk shouted out the origin of the black-clothed woman's faction.

"Bald donkey, know the origin of my holy daughter, get out of the way as soon as possible, otherwise you will no longer be able to worship your Buddha. ”

"Jade Girl, are you the Tongtian Holy Maiden of the Tongtian Sect, who are Xu Yumin?"

"Dare to call my master by his name, look for death!" The woman in black jumped up without making a meritorious move, and hit the eyes of the yellow-robed monk Cheng Zhen, and made a fierce move.

Probably the eyes are where the yellow-robed monk's cover is located, and he can be slapped by the woman in black with his neck, but he does not dare to receive the same palm with his eyes.

The woman in black probably also realized that she had found the door of Cheng Zhen's cover, and she attacked Cheng Zhen faster than one move.

The great monk Cheng Zhen had scruples and never went all out, but he also knew that he couldn't let the woman in black escape with the relics, so he would be a sinner of Buddhism through the ages.

Cheng Zhen came from Famen Temple, this relic is actually from Famen Temple, but at that time Cheng Zhen had not entered the temple, did not see the real body of the relic, and later the relics were accepted by the relevant state departments, and Cheng Zhen naturally did not have a chance to see it.

Later, the relics were stolen, but the relevant departments have been kept secret, until the relics were re-auctioned, and the news of Cheng Zhen was obtained, and he rushed to Hong Kong thousands of miles away, just to see the relics of the Buddha's true body that have been circulated for a long time, but have no chance to see.

Legend has it that this relic contains the supreme power of the Buddha and has supernatural power.

Cheng Zhen wanted to see this relic with his own eyes, and secondly, he also wanted to find the buyer of this relic, so that it would be better to persuade him to return the relic to its original owner, even if he couldn't, if he knew who the buyer was, he would be able to know who the relic would be when he needed to face the relic in the future.

Just when the woman in black and the yellow-robed monk were fighting together, "Withdraw!" The remaining three international thieves didn't know who gave the order to retreat, and the three of them took off the night vision device on their heads together, caught up with the chaotic crowd, and followed out.

At this time, the hall was brightly lit, but the ground was full of people who were trampled and injured, many of them were slightly injured, that was because the chair next to them saved them, but more people were seriously injured because they were in the aisle, according to Wu Ziyu's hurried visual inspection, the injured people on the ground, at least more than 100 people, were not a few.

At this time, the lights came on, and the panic of the crowded crowd gradually subsided, but everyone still scrambled to the gate.

The more people there are, the more crowded they are, the more they can't squeeze out as much time as they can.

The three international thieves had already caught up to the end of the scattered crowd by this time.

Wu Ziyu jumped onto the wall lamp, then jumped down again, and dived towards the woman in black and the great monk Cheng Zhen.

When he got closer, Wu Ziyu found that the woman in black was not wearing a night dress, but a black tight-fitting cheongsam with black silk mesh stockings inside.

However, this temptation could not make Wu Ziyu's heart ripple at all, and his eyes were fixed on the relic letter in the hand of the woman in black.

The great monk Cheng Zhen shook the palm of the woman in black, and then took off the Buddha relics in the hands of the woman in black with a stroke of his hand.