Zhang Ming never thought that the big boss of Green Wolf Mountain would be the master of Leiyin Temple.

Leiyin Temple, this is the strongest sect of Buddhism, and it is even more difficult to mess with than the Taiqing Sect.

Fortunately, this bald master is only a traitor of Leiyin Temple, and he has not reached the innate realm.

"It's not that simple to kill me. Zhang Ming said with a smile, "Master, with your martial arts, you want to swallow the Flying Tiger Village, and it is completely effortless, but you still rarely make a move, and you do things in a low-key manner, I think you are afraid of the pursuit of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Leiyin Temple." I still say what I said just now, as long as everyone in Green Wolf Mountain comes down the mountain and no longer becomes bandits, this official can not blame the past. ”

The bald middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Boy, you are still ashamed to speak, do you really think that with a half-step innate skill, you can ignore the heroes of the world? ”

"Kill!"

The bald middle-aged man roared, and the muscles in his body began to swell, and his body, which was originally quite slender, suddenly became taller and burly, as if he was angry.

Zhang Ming was surprised in his heart, the body refining method of Lei Yin Temple was really powerful!

The body refining exercises of Leiyin Temple are extremely exquisite, not comparable to those so-called foreign fist methods, this is a system of exercises, and if you cultivate to the highest level, you can also become a god realm powerhouse.

The practice of refining the body is to break through ten thousand methods with strength. Even if the body refining method is small, he can still have the power of Vajra and become amazing.

The internal strength of the Daomen is ever-changing and unpredictable, but the martial arts of the Buddhism are domineering and extraordinary.

The magic of the two systems can be said to have their own merits.

But the masters of Buddhism are often more difficult.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, the qi and blood in his body were running rapidly, his body emitted a light red light, his eyes became red, and the blood was magnificent. The muscles and bones of the body also made a sound like popping beans.

Facing the masters of Leiyin Temple, Zhang Ming definitely didn't dare to slack off.

"In the competition of strength, I have never been afraid of anyone. Unless you are an innate martial artist, it is simply wishful thinking to overwhelm your own official in terms of strength. ”

Zhang Ming's strength has increased a lot during this time, and with one blow with all his strength, he is about to reach 80,000 catties.

The golden palm attacked Zhang Ming with a strong wind.

It's still Vajra Palm.

Zhang Ming twisted the strength of his whole body into one and punched it out.

The incomparably thick mountain-shaking boxing technique was brought into full play by him.

Rumble!

Bang, bang, bang!

The speed of the two fighting is getting faster and faster, and there is no mercy on the part of their subordinates.

The bald middle-aged man lived in seclusion in the Green Wolf Mountain, because he was afraid of being discovered by the masters of Leiyin Temple, otherwise with his martial arts, he would eat and drink spicy food everywhere, and he would not need to stay in this poor and remote place at all.

The powerhouse of the Law Enforcement Hall of Leiyin Temple, anyone who comes can kill the bald middle-aged man.

Although Leiyin Temple is a Buddhist sect and is compassionate, it is merciless when it comes to dealing with traitors.

No matter which force it is, it hates traitors very much, and Leiyin Temple is no exception.

Once the news spread that the bald middle-aged man was a traitor to the Leiyin Temple, he would soon die without a place to be buried.

Therefore, Zhang Ming, the county magistrate who knows his identity, must not stay!

Zhang Ming gave full play to all the martial arts he had comprehended.

I finally found an opponent who was on a par with me, so of course I had to have a good fight.

Zhang Ming found that when he used all his strength to attack this monk, the power of King Kong's palm constantly shook his qi, blood and body, and it could actually have the result of refining his body.

This is a good thing for Zhang Ming.

Opponents are hard to find, so you must make good use of them and perfect your martial arts skills.

Zhang Ming's physical strength has reached an incredible level, and his strong qi and blood energy can support him to fight continuously.

The bald middle-aged monk practiced the body refining method of Leiyin Temple, which was extremely mysterious, and compared with Zhang Ming's physical strength, it was not inferior.

The two fought hard and were not equal. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

All the stone slabs on the ground were crushed, and the stones were shaken away by the force, with a whistling sound that tore through the air, like a hidden weapon.

"Master, if you violate the rules and precepts of Leiyin Temple, it is better to go back to Leiyin Temple to be punished. As long as you promise to disband the bandits of Blue Wolf Mountain, the official can let you go. You and I have equal skills, and if we continue to fight, there will be no results for a while. The master is so obsessed, do you really want to fight to the death with this official?"

Zhang Ming said as he fought.

The bald middle-aged man was shocked, Zhang Ming could still speak calmly, obviously the current combat power is not Zhang Ming's limit.

"What kind of exercise is this county order kid practicing, it is so powerful, it is not worse than the body refining magic skill of Lei Yin Temple. With his own skills, he couldn't kill him as soon as possible. It's really hateful!" The bald middle-aged man's mind turned sharply, thinking about how to fight quickly, "My internal strength and physical strength have been consumed a lot, do I really have to use the forbidden technique to improve my skills in order to kill him?"

Although the forbidden technique can improve the strength, the hidden danger is very large, and it is very consuming potential. Once the forbidden technique is cast, even if the power is restored in the future, it is almost impossible to take a step forward on the path of martial arts.

Any martial artist, who is not in a desperate situation, will not easily use forbidden arts.

The bald middle-aged monk still has the hope of becoming an innate martial artist, and if he casts the forbidden technique, even if he kills Zhang Ming, it may not be cost-effective.

Gritting his teeth, the bald monk said secretly: "This county order kid must die, otherwise, he will be found by the master of Leiyin Temple, and the person who died will be me." ”

"Boy, you forced me!" The bald middle-aged monk roared, the muscles on his body stirred up again, and the veins under his skin squirmed like earthworms, which was terrifying!

"What a strong force!"

Zhang Ming's face finally changed, and the strength of the bald middle-aged monk has increased by more than 20,000 jin again, and now he has a strong strength of 100,000 jin.

100,000 catties of strength, it feels terrible to think about. With such a powerful force, it can barely confront the early stage of the innate martial arts, but it lacks the innate true qi and the innate gang qi to protect the body.

"You can't resist hard, you can only fight!" Zhang Ming made up his mind to pay attention, and no longer fought hard with the bald middle-aged monk, but chose to fight a war of attrition.

Cast a forbidden technique to improve your skills, but you can't last long, and when the opponent's strength decreases and the sequelae appear, you win. The most important thing Zhang Ming lacks is patience, with his physical strength, even if he fights with a bald middle-aged monk for a day and a night, there is no problem.

The bald middle-aged monk who had performed the forbidden spell was like a raging brute beast, savage and domineering, and his momentum was amazing. A warrior who is in a bad mood, let alone fighting, will be shocked by the momentum just by facing him.

The golden light on the bald middle-aged monk became stronger.

Zhang Ming exerted his body technique to the extreme, tossing and turning, flowing and fast, and even left an afterimage in the air from time to time.

The bandits and bandits in the hall had all retreated, leaving only Zhang Ming and the bald middle-aged monk fighting.

"How is it possible, how can this county order kid be so powerful, and he can fight with the eldest brother to such an extent? The second master looked at the two figures in the hall in horror, and said in disbelief.

In the heart of the second master, his eldest brother is an invincible existence.

A gleam appeared in the elegant scribe's eyes, and it was clear that he had other thoughts on his mind.

Yu Cheng was nervous, and said secretly: "My lord, you must win, otherwise, we will all die in Green Wolf Mountain." ”

On the surface, it was the bald middle-aged monk who pressed Zhang Ming to fight, and Zhang Ming kept dodging and had no power to fight back. The actual situation was that the bald middle-aged monk was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but Zhang Ming was still calm, not impatient, and calmly dealt with it.

The bald middle-aged monk was anxious.

This will never work!

"Boy, you are also a half-step innate master, can you only dodge? Do you still have a bit of a master's demeanor?" the bald middle-aged monk shouted loudly.

Zhang Ming said: "The method of agitation is useless to me. I don't know what a master's demeanor is, I just know that the time for you to cast the forbidden spell is almost up. ”

Unconsciously, Zhang Ming was forced into a corner, and the bald middle-aged monk laughed and said, "Boy, this time Lao Tzu wants to see how you dodge?"

The huge palm with the golden light pressed down on Zhang Ming, and before it could attack his body, the powerful palm wind blew Zhang Ming's clothes and whirred.

"It's the corner. I didn't expect that I would retreat here unknowingly and be negligent. ”

Zhang Ming couldn't dodge when he saw it, so he could only use his mountain-shaking fist to resist!

Rumble!

The entire ground shook, and the beams of the hall were broken at the same time, and the tiles fell.

Poof!

The powerful palm force tore Zhang Ming's official robe to pieces and scattered in the air.

"Boy, die. Eat Lao Tzu's palm again! Lao Tzu wants to see if you can catch a few tricks from me. The bald middle-aged monk exclaimed in his heart, this county order kid was really too strong, and he couldn't even kill him with one palm when he used the forbidden technique.

But it doesn't matter, it's just an extra palm.

Zhang Ming took his palm, and suddenly felt that his qi and blood were unstable, and his whole body was almost shaken away. The powerful palm power of 100,000 catties is not so easy to receive.

Zhang Ming rushed into the arms of the bald middle-aged monk and slammed into him with his shoulder, like an old bear hitting a mountain.

Boom!

The bald middle-aged monk was knocked out of the way.

"Wow......" Zhang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Zhang Ming took over his palm power just now, his internal organs were also injured.

This is the first time Zhang Ming has been injured since he practiced martial arts.

The vajra palm of Leiyin Temple is really domineering and extraordinary.

"Underestimate the heroes of the world. Zhang Ming said secretly in his heart.

Yu Cheng saw Zhang Ming vomiting blood, and wanted to rush up to help: "My lord, you are injured!"

Zhang Ming said loudly: "Don't come here, I'm fine." ”

The bald middle-aged monk was also uncomfortable, Zhang Ming's collision used a feminine strength, although it could not hurt the flesh and muscles, but it could hurt the internal organs and meridians.

Zhang Ming has no internal strength, but his control of qi, blood and strength is superb, feminine and strong, with the effect of beating cattle across the mountain, hurting people invisibly, and the most vicious and ruthless. Fortunately, the bald middle-aged monk's body has only tempered his muscles, bones and skin, and his bone marrow and internal organs have not been well exercised, otherwise, even if Zhang Ming's current skills are used to play feminine strength, he will not be hurt.

The muscles on the bald middle-aged monk's body shriveled as if they had shrunk, and the time for him to use the forbidden technique to improve his strength had passed.

Zhang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at him, and said lightly: "Master, you lost." ”

The bald middle-aged monk looked at Zhang Ming and laughed: "County order boy, you are strong in martial arts, but Lao Tzu's skills are not as good as others, and you have nothing to say if you are defeated." Lao Tzu cast a forbidden technique, and then his internal organs and meridians were injured by your feminine strength, and there was no hope of living. It's really unwilling, if you dare to take Lao Tzu's palm again, you will definitely die, it's a pity, it's a pity. Haha, it's better to be dead, if you're dead, you don't have to be afraid anymore......"

Before the bald middle-aged monk finished speaking, he bled to death.

What he said was not wrong, if he took another hard palm of King Kong palm power, Zhang Ming would definitely break his whole body and die on the spot. The situation just now is really too dangerous.

Zhang Ming was able to survive, not by martial arts, but by luck. Zhang Ming said secretly: "My body is still not smart enough, if I can reach the level of artistic conception, I can fully use the surrounding environment, and I will not be forced into a corner unknowingly." ”

When the bandits saw the bald middle-aged monk dead, they were all sad and angry.

"Big brother. ”

"Big boss!"

"Kill this kid and avenge the big boss!"

"Everyone!"

Twenty or so people rushed towards Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming took a big breath, opened his mouth, and let out a long whistle, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye rippled around.

"Roar!"

All of them felt their qi and blood floating, their bodies shook, and some of them couldn't lift their strength.

Zhang Ming said: "There will be no more bandits and bandits in the Blue Wolf Mountain in the future, you all go down the mountain." Today, this official will not go on a killing spree, I hope you don't force me. After you go down the mountain, you can become a common man, you can leave Qing'an County, or you can continue to be a bandit in other mountains, but don't let me see you again, otherwise, you will definitely die. Also, you can't take away the money that you have stolen from the mountains. ”

The money on the mountain, Zhang Ming needs to be used to govern Qing'an County and improve the lives of the people. Now that the county is in ruins, it is time to spend money.