Wuzhi, Wuxiang, and Likong were meditating in the meditation room, their eyes suddenly opened, and with a look of shock, they looked at Yang Feng's room, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the meditation room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yang Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?" Wuxiang was the first to push open the door, and when he walked in, he saw Yang Feng clenching his teeth, his face was red, and there was white mist on his head.

Then the three of Wuzhi, Empty, and Empty rushed in from outside, and when they saw Yang Feng like this, they were all at a loss.

Master Wuzhi stepped forward, stretched out his hand on the top of Yang Feng's head, and pressed his index finger against his Baihui acupoint, Wuzhi's whole body shook suddenly, and his right hand retracted like an electric shock, and said with palpitations;

Hearing this, he asked, "Isn't it that he went crazy in practice!"

Wuzhi shook his head and said, "There are three internal forces intertwined in this person's body, each of which has reached a bottleneck, and now it is about to break through, one of the internal forces will inevitably become dominant, and the other two internal forces will merge into it and become a part! ”

The two of them looked at each other, they studied martial arts since they came to specialize in an internal martial arts, and when they broke through, it was unimpeded, but the young man in front of him must have practiced three mental methods at the same time, otherwise why did it come to this, the Central Plains martial arts is worthy of being a place where outstanding people come out.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, junior brother, what way can we help Yang Shaoxia survive this catastrophe?"

"If before today, the three internal forces were not intertwined and scattered, and any of us could help him break through! But now, the three internal forces in his body are mixed together, and we will only be counterattacked if we step forward to help. Wuzhi muttered.

Master Wuzhi is not unreasonable, the reason why Yang Feng's internal force has made slow progress in recent years is because of this, the three internal forces each occupy different acupuncture points, and once any internal force breaks through, it will inevitably be restricted by the other two internal forces!

And today's coincidence, the two internal forces collided, resulting in the turbulence of the other internal force, and finally the three internal forces were intertwined and mixed, all wanting to devour the other two internal forces to strengthen themselves, who knew that the ninety-nine return to the Yuan Gong, the toad gong, and the internal strength of the ancient tomb sect were all unique in the world, and no one could help anyone with the three internal forces, and they kept fighting, but they hurt Yang Feng.

"For today's plan, only my Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra can save Yang Shaoxia! However, this kind of mastery is not my Shaolin disciple, and it cannot be passed on. Wuzhi frowned.

Wuxiang was shocked when he heard this, and he was speechless, and only after a long time did he shake his head and sigh: "That's it, that's it, all kinds of causes and effects, put it on me!" Senior brother, after Yang Shaoxia sobers up, we will send him a transformation, and as for the responsibility, it will be borne by me alone. ”

Wuzhi's long eyebrows twitched, these **** and Yang Feng were very close to each other, and said at this moment, "Senior brother, don't worry, I see Yang Shaoxia as kind-hearted, and he will be able to benefit the world in the future, maybe we helped him this time, it is a great matter of great merit, presumably Bodhidharma Ancestor will not offend you and me!"

Hearing this, Zen Master Wuxiang smiled, turned around and walked out.

Wuzhi looked at Yang Feng and put his hands together and said, "May my Buddha be merciful and bless Yang Shaoxia to get through the difficulties." I made up my mind, and when Yang Feng came to his senses, he passed the Yijin Sutra to him, and at this moment, I saw Yang Feng like a sculpture, motionless, and felt sorry in my heart, stood for a while, and walked out, followed by the two of them who were empty and hearty.

Yang Feng was completely unaware of the four people going in and out, and at this moment it was time for life and death, he felt that there seemed to be three dragons in the big acupoint in his body, tearing each other apart, and the whole body was full of death points, there was hot steaming for a while, and cold air was condensed for a while, and the two heavens of ice and fire were really hellish torment.

The three internal forces became stronger and stronger, as if they were about to break Yang Feng's meridians! When they reached the second vein of Rendu, they could no longer advance a single bit, and Yang Feng only felt that the second vein of Rendu at this time was like a thousand zhang of river, bearing the impact of a monstrous flood, and it might collapse in an instant.

"Roar!"

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly the internal force of the whole body fell to the people like a river, gathered in the dumb door acupoint, and finally poured like a flood that broke the embankment, this roar is the internal force that has been gathered for more than ten years, almost close to the combined force of the three quasi-first-class masters, only to shake the roof tiles jingling, and even the windows were shaken open.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

It seemed that only in this way could Yang Feng feel better, and then he roared a few more times, and by the eighth sound, the windows and doors had already squeaked and swayed back and forth, and the roof tiles began to slide down with a clatter.

Wuzhi and the others came back from the Heart Meditation Hall after seeing Master Yiyun's injury, and suddenly heard Yang Feng roaring eight times, all in one go, as powerful as this, and they were all shocked.

If Yang Shaoxia passes this level, he will probably be the best among the first-class masters in the future, and in time, he may become a generation of grandmasters! No wonder the colorless junior brother is full of praise for him. "The Zen master of Wuxiang said happily.

Wuzhi muttered, "Back then, the Condor Hero once went to Shaolin Temple to talk about martial arts with the colorless senior brother, and the old monk happened to be listening to it, and his martial arts achievements at that time were so profound that it was difficult for us to match them! I didn't expect that twenty years later, his son Yang Feng was only twenty years old, and he was already among us, which is really ashamed!"

In the temple, countless monks ran outside the house and shouted one by one, "Come out, come out, it's an earthquake!"

Outside the temple, within a radius of 100 miles, many people looked stunned and looked at the Shaolin Temple for some reason.

Not far from the Shaolin Temple, there was a small but very delicate restaurant, and more than a dozen strangely dressed people were drinking, when they suddenly heard these long whistles, and their faces changed drastically, and they looked at each other! Three of them whispered something, and then gave a few orders to the remaining eight or nine people, and those people left the restaurant, flew on their horses, and whipped away.

Yang Feng let out a long howl, and only then did he feel a little better, but there were still three internal forces swimming in the meridians, which were very different from the past! After a long time, Yang Feng opened his eyes and found that his whole body had been soaked with sweat, and the broken tiles outside the house had fallen to the ground.

He was uneasy in his heart, he had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and today's events had never happened, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, and he couldn't figure it out!

At this time, it was already night, the moonlit treetops, the ground was pale yellow as gold, the temple was quite unquiet, and the abbot and the person in charge of the temple were dealing with the chaos.