Boom, the tight mountain gate of Shaolin Temple suddenly opened, and two pairs of warrior monks ran out quickly with sticks, standing neatly on both sides of the stairs, and looked at Gu Mozhi standing on the steps with a wary face.

After the monks stood on both sides, the abbot of Xuanci took the lead, and a group of Shaolin monks of the Xuanzi generation crossed the threshold and walked down the stairs.

"The unknown Great Wheel King is coming, I hope I will forgive me!" Xuan Ci looked at Gu Mozhi and the two Shaolin disciples under the steps, with a calm expression.

Gu Mozhi looked coldly at the Shaolin monks on both sides of the mountain road, his face was gloomy, he laughed, and said: "Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a martial arts school that has been famous for hundreds of years, and the party is really not small."

"Amitabha, King Ming's words are serious, Shaolin Temple has its own set of rules and honor guards for treating fellow martial artists, but when it comes to the enemy, Shaolin Temple never pretentious, right and wrong, straight to the point, King Ming killed me and sent two disciples to guard the mountain, do you still want me Shaolin to repay grievances with virtue and welcome each other for a hundred miles?" Xuan Ci's words were already slightly fierce.

"Haha...... Shaolin Temple is really majestic, momentum is extraordinary, since the abbot of Xuanci is so straightforward, the little monk will no longer be verbose, long heard the Shaolin Temple Central Plains martial arts Taishan Beidou name, the little monk is full of admiration, today said to see the world-famous Shaolin seventy-two stunts, with a long-cherished wish!" Gu Mozhi had a hint of pride in his eyes, he looked at the Shaolin disciples with a little contempt, and there was a feeling of contempt for the world......

Abbot Xuanci looked at Gu Mozhi's contemptuous appearance, and couldn't help but be angry, his palm tightly held the rosary hanging in his hand, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Lin walked out of the crowd at this time, looked at Gu Mozhi, and said: "Amitabha, since King Ming is so confident, let Lao Gu come and learn King Ming's stunts!"

Gu Mozhi looked at the eyes of Xuan Lone, and couldn't help but show a smile, and said, "I don't know which of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts the master is practicing?"

Xuan Lin replied: "The kung fu practiced by the old man is called "Flower Finger", and he has been practicing it for more than 20 years now!"

"Okay!" Gu Mozhi looked at Xuan Lin and said: "Presumably, the master's "Flower Fingering" has also been practiced to an extremely advanced realm, and the little monk will use this "Flower Finger" to meet the master's authentic "Flower Finger"."

"Arrogance!" Xuan Lin sneered, stretched out his hand, and two light leaves were pulled into his hand by his fingers.

Over there, Kuma Zhi saw that Xuan Lin had already started to move, and he also learned from Xuan Lin to reach out and beckon two leaves.

"Whoosh" The two of them threw the leaves in their hands at the same time, attacking each other.

"Bang!" The four leaves collided with a strong internal force, and a powerful force blew away.

Hearing a scream of "ah", Xuan Lone's slightly obese body flew back upside down and landed in front of Xuan Ci, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

Xuan Ci stretched out his hand and grabbed it, resisted Xuan Lonely, and turned his palm around with Xuan Lonely, and after unloading that powerful force, he felt a burst of pain on his body.

"Senior brother, how do you feel?" Xuan Ci looked at Xuan Ci worriedly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm fine" Xuan Lin stood up, patted his sleeve, arched his hand towards Gu Mozhi, and said: "King Ming's kung fu is exquisite, Lao Wei admires!" After speaking, he turned around and walked down.

Looking at the slightly lonely figure of Xuan Lone, many Shaolin disciples couldn't help but stare at Gu Mozhi fiercely and gritted their teeth!

Abbot Xuanci looked at Gu Mozhi with a smug face on the steps, and his heart was full of anger, he was about to step forward to invite the battle, but was preempted by Xuansheng behind him.

Xuan Sheng stood in front of Xuan Ci and looked at Gu Mo Zhi and said: "King Ming's "Flower Finger" is profound, fierce and unparalleled, I wonder if the master will make my other Shaolin stunt "Pranya Palm"?"

Prajna palm is the most exquisite palm technique in Shaolin, from Wei Tuo palm to Prajna palm, step by step, usually take thirty or forty years of effort. Prajna palm is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, practice will go on, forever endless, the more you practice, the stronger the palm power is, the more you practice the more pure the tricks, that is endless learning.

Xuansheng Dipping Silver has been in this set of boxing techniques for more than 30 years, and he has already practiced this set of boxing methods to the peak of the realm, because he still has some confidence in Shangjiu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi laughed and said: "What's so difficult about this, the Shaolin seventy-two stunt monks have already practiced it all over, so the master can make a move!"

"Haha, joke, Gu Mozhi, my Shaolin Temple has been built for a hundred years, although a small number of martial arts have been circulated, but it has not damaged the foundation, most of the martial arts are still not transmitted, you actually said that you have practiced seventy-two stunts, I want to see what confidence you have to blow nonsense here!" After speaking, Xuan Sheng stopped being verbose and took the lead in attacking Gu Mozhi.

"Pranya Palm" is indeed one of the most exquisite palms in Shaolin, once used, the wind and thunder bursts, the momentum is amazing, and a vigorous force rolls towards the Gumo Zhi.

Gu Mozhi looked at the attacking Xuan Sheng with a sneer, a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to make the same move as Master Xuan Sheng, and the momentum was even stronger than Xuan Sheng!

"Boom", with an earth-shattering impact, the palms of the two collided together, causing a huge fluctuation in strength, and the Shaolin disciples around them couldn't open their eyes.

Master Xuansheng took a few steps back, trembling all over, and looked at Gu Mozhi in horror, his face full of disbelief.

Gu Mozhi stood in place without moving, he looked at Xuansheng's surprised appearance, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that Master Xuansheng's kung fu has not yet been practiced at home!"

"You...... Poof" Xuansheng finally couldn't hold back the backlash from his mouth to his mouth, and squirted out the blood that was under strong pressure in one mouthful, and then fell down softly.

"Senior brother!" Xuan Ci exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xuan Sheng: "How are you?" said and reached out to take Xuan Sheng's wrist.

"Senior brother, I'm fine" Xuan Sheng replied weakly, he looked at Gu Mozhi and said: "King Ming's martial arts are really powerful, the old man is ashamed of himself!"

"Senior brother!" Xuan Ci looked at Xuan Sheng's miserable appearance, with a painful face.

Shame, a hundred-year-old faction, someone stole martial arts and didn't dare to say it, was forced to the door of the house, but could only swallow his anger, how could the Shaolin faction have been so aggrieved for hundreds of years!

Handing over the Xuan Sheng in his hand to the Shaolin disciple behind him, Xuan Ci stood up, looked at the arrogant Gu Mozhi, made a Buddhist salute, and said: "King Ming's martial arts are really extraordinary, and Lao Wei is also deeply admired, I don't know if King Ming is willing to compete with Lao Ge?"

"I can't ask for it!" Gu Mozhi looked at Xuan Ci, his face slightly solemn.

He knew that Abbot Xuanci was the highest monk in Shaolin's martial arts, and he practiced the world-famous "Mighty King Kong Palm" of Shaolin Temple, which was amazingly powerful, even if his strength was not as good as his own, but it was only a step behind!

Dealing with this kind of real master, Gu Mozhi did not dare to slack off.

The two of them put on a posture, both staring at each other nervously, and neither of them took the lead! )