"Don't talk nonsense, see the real trick under your hands!"

Hearing this, the dark-skinned man with a sturdy body snorted coldly, and then glanced at each other with the other two men in Tsing Yi, and the three of them rushed towards the black-clothed leader together!

Lion's roar!!

The dark-skinned man with a strong body collapsed on one foot, opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly a true qi burst out and rushed straight towards the black-clothed leader.

On the opposite side, the black-clothed leader clasped his hands to his chest, stood safely, and let his true qi rush by, and the black robe on his body was blown trembling, but he was safe and sound!

"Lion's roar, that's all you can do?" waved his hand, and the black-clad leader sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, beside him, two other men in Tsing Yi were already attacking from both sides!

Dragonclaw Hand !!

In the blink of an eye, the thin, shrewd-faced man poked out with a claw, grabbed the arm of the black-clothed leader, and pinched his claws, wanting to crush his arm!

Luohan Fist !!

On the other side, the tall, one-eyed man raised his feet and bent over, swung his fists violently, and punched out bursts of fist wind, swinging straight towards the face and waist of the black-clothed leader!

"I don't think I can do it, I'm just a third-rate master, it's just a mantis arm as a car!" The black-clothed leader sneered, took a step under his feet, and his body immediately turned, instantly throwing the man who used the dragon claw hand to the right!

"Not good!"

Exert all his strength, the opponent's arm is as difficult to crush as an iron block, and suddenly a suction force sticks his palm to the opponent's arm, the opponent's body turns, and he actually crashes into the companion on the other side, and the man who casts the dragon claw hand suddenly screams badly.

On the other side, his fists were also swung out like lightning, and when he saw his companion crashing into him, the tall, one-eyed man was shocked and hurriedly prepared to accept it!

It was too late, and as soon as the fists were withdrawn, the two collided together, fell to the surface of the boat in embarrassment, and hugged each other.

The two fell to the ground, and were about to get up, and made another move, but the black-clothed leader frowned, and immediately stepped forward and kicked the two in the chest, knocking them unconscious.

Yin Yin smiled, the black-clothed leader looked at the only remaining man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side, and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that the Shaolin Temple, the head of the righteous path back then, would be in vain and taught you waste!"

"Fart! Shaolin Temple will not allow you to slander!" On the other side, the dark-skinned man with a strong body heard this, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he roared and rushed over.

slapped a palm, raised the strength of the whole body to the peak, and slapped the chest of the black-clothed leader with a heavy palm.

On the other side, the black-clothed leader did not move at all, looking at each other playfully.

"Touch!" a palm hit the chest, making a soft sound.

The black-clothed leader did not back down in the slightest, and reached out to grab the other party's wrist.

In front of him, the dark-skinned man with a sturdy body showed a look of astonishment, he had already used all his strength, but he didn't expect the other party to be safe and sound!

"Click!" a slight pinch sounded like bones shattering.

The dark-skinned, sturdy man snorted suddenly, and a cold sweat broke down his cheeks.

"Say, you are a waste! Shaolin Temple has a false name!" laughed, the black-clothed leader looked at each other with a cold gaze, and sneered.

"Fart!" Hearing this, the dark-skinned, sturdy man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Click!" There was another soft sound, and the black-clothed leader's palm stretched forward, pinching the opponent's elbow joint.

The dark-skinned, muscular man snorted again, his face covered in pain.

"Say it quickly! You are a waste! Shaolin Temple has a false name! Hahaha!" Seeing the other party in such pain, the black-clothed leader laughed excitedly.

"Stop! Wicked man, let him go!" On the other side, seeing that the black-clothed leader was extremely cruel, Mr. Liu shouted angrily with an unbearable face.

"Do you want me to stop, you can kneel down and beg me!" Hearing the angry shout, the black-clothed leader glanced at him, and then laughed loudly, playing with taste.

"You!"

Hearing this, Mr. Liu was angry for a while, pointing at the black-clothed leader, and his body trembled slightly.

"Old Liu, don't listen to him!" beside him, frowning and looking at Mr. Liu, the old man in brocade clothes and jade silk with a graceful body said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, don't kneel, anyway, they are all dead, and if you want to die, you have to die!" On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume nodded and agreed.

"Two... Zhu Ye... Willow... Sir, don't care about me! Even if I die, I will never insult my master!" On the other side, gritting his teeth in pain, the dark-skinned, sturdy man, sweating profusely, roared loudly.

"Hmph! if you really have backbone, in that case, then you will die!" sneered, and the black-clothed leader raised his palm impatiently and slapped his palm at the opposite door.

"No! don't!" On the other side, seeing that his subordinates were about to die, Mr. Liu couldn't help but scream.

"Shaolin Temple martial arts are famous all over the world!" roared, and the dark-skinned, sturdy man closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Cen!"

At the moment of crisis, a sword roar suddenly sounded, and a sky blue sword fell from the sky, stabbing straight at the black-clothed leader Heavenly Spirit!

"Danger!" Raising his hand in the air, his scalp felt a tingling, and the black-clothed leader was shocked, and quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

"Bell!"

Just as the black-clad leader stepped away, a sky-blue sword stuck in the surface of the boat, where he had just stood.

"Who?" roared, and the black-clad leader raised his head angrily and looked into the air.

I saw a young man in white falling from the sky, full of green silk fluttering in the wind, this young man is extremely handsome, with clear outlines, clear eyebrows, sword-like eyes, and a hint of naughty smile at the corners of his mouth, he can really be called handsome!

With both hands on his back and one foot on the hilt of the sword, the young man in white plunged horizontally into the middle of the two.

"Brother Tai, you are right, the martial arts of Shaolin Temple are famous all over the world......" Turning his back to the dark-skinned man with a strong body, the young man in white laughed and agreed.

This young man in white was none other than Qin Xuan, who had just seen that the lake was dyed red with blood, so he hurriedly performed light skills and stepped on the waves.

"Who are you?" On the other side, seeing Qin Xuan ignoring him, the black-clothed leader yelled in annoyance.

"Just now, did you say that the Shaolin Temple has a false name?"

Qin Xuan didn't answer the question, and looked at the black-clothed leader coldly: "I still have a few sets of Shaolin Temple exercises in my hands, and I hope to teach them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of his hand turned, the thumb, index finger, middle finger, and three fingers were pinched, and the air was flicked lightly!

Suddenly, a finger burst out and shot straight at the black-clothed leader like an arrow feather!

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, flower fingers!" Behind him, seeing Qin Xuanshi display this move, the man with dark skin and strong body suddenly exclaimed.

Who is this young man in white? Why did he learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple?

"Not good!"

Feeling a powerful finger force shooting through the wind, the black-clothed leader was shocked, and hurriedly launched a palm force to meet it.

"Bump!" The two collided, and with a soft sound, a wave of air set off around him, and the black-clothed leader was forced to take three steps back.

"Master!"

Although he couldn't see through Qin Xuan's cultivation, as soon as he made a move, he thought he was invincible, and the black-clothed leader said in a panic.

I didn't expect the other party's skills to be so profound, and I was never an opponent!

"Hmph, Shaolin Temple's martial arts are broad and profound, how can you be allowed to slander!" Seeing that the other party was already flustered, Qin Xuan sneered, and then tapped the hilt of the sword under his feet, turning into a white shadow and rushing towards the black-clothed leader!

King Kong Palm !!

With a single palm, the flesh palm turned golden, and the fierce palm hit the chest of the black-clothed leader!

In the face of the crisis, the black-clothed leader gritted his teeth, stretched out his palm and pushed, facing Qin Xuan!

"Touching !!"

"Flutter!"

The two palms collided, and with a loud bang, several water columns rolled up on the surrounding lake, and the black-clothed leader's face turned blue for a while, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back a few steps.

"Hehe, how is the martial arts of Shaolin Temple?, can it be an eye-opener?" Qin Xuan stood still, withdrew his palm, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You... Who the hell are you?" asked in a low voice as the black-clothed leader, who was already seriously injured, leaned weakly at the waist.

"Hmph, who am I? I'm your nemesis in the Black Clothes Building!"

Hearing this, Qin Xuan smiled, and then said sharply: "Say, where is the helm of the black-clothed building?"

"The nemesis of the black-clothed building, you, you are the white-clothed sword Qin Qiu!" frowning and thinking for a moment, the black-clothed leader suddenly exclaimed.

"How is it possible! At the Demon Punishment Conference, aren't you all broken, and your life is not long in coming?" Pointing at Qin Xuan, the black-clothed leader said in disbelief.

Now that the rivers and lakes have spread, the white-clothed sword has broken off its muscles and veins at the evil meeting, and it is not long before it is fate, why! Now the white-clothed sword is still alive and well?

"Hmph, I can't help you ask about my life and death!Tell me, where is the helm of the black-clothed building?" Glancing coldly at the black-clothed leader, Qin Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, Qin Qiu, Qin Qiu! What kind of hatred do you have with our black-clothed building? Fight against us three or four times! Kill them all! I tell you, I don't know! Even if I know, I won't tell you!" Hearing this, the black-clothed leader was stunned for a moment, then glanced around, and laughed.

After laughing, he took a step under his feet, quickly turned around, and ran away with light skills behind him.

"Want to go?" Seeing the black-clothed leader's move, Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and then took a step towards the moon with a meteor under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed leader had just escaped more than a foot away, and Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of him.

"You!" stared at Qin Xuan with frightened eyes, the black-clothed leader was surprised in his heart, what a powerful light skill!

"Give you one last chance, where is the helmsman of the black-clothed building?" Looking coldly at the black-clothed leader, Qin Xuan asked again.

"Hahaha, in a place where you will never find it..."Seeing that there was no way out, and there was no good end today, the black-clothed leader looked up to the sky and laughed, then bit his mouth and slowly lay down on the surface of the boat.

Seeing the other party's move, Qin Xuan hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but it was too late, and the other party had already turned into a corpse.

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