In the end, it was Gu Mozhi who couldn't help it, and he waved his palm and slapped it towards Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci looked at Gu Mozhi's amazing palm, no sadness or joy, estimated the strength of this palm, left two points of strength, and raised his palm to meet it.

"Bang" The two palms intersected, and there was an earth-shattering sound, and Xuan Ci and Gu Mozhi each took two steps back, looking at each other in shock.

Gu Mozhi originally disdained Shaolin, thinking that the monks of Shaolin Temple only knew how to ring the bell and eat vegetarian, and martial arts were like that, but he never thought that this Xuan Ci's skill had reached this point, he didn't know how much strength Xuan Ci used, but he had just used sixty percent of his strength, and Xuan Ci didn't have the slightest expression of difficulty, and easily took this trick, and he was on an equal footing with himself!

Gu Mozhi felt that his face was a little red, he couldn't bear the mocking expression on the faces of the monks at this time, he waved his palm again, he must let Xuan Ci lose in his hands in front of everyone.

This time, he used all his might.

Xuan Ci felt the overwhelming pressure, and his heart was slightly bitter, but he also went all out to meet it.

"Bang bang bang" The two fought in the air for more than ten moves, Xuan Ci only felt that his arms were numb by the surging strength of Gu Mozhi, his chest was stuffy, and bursts of fishy sweetness surged to his throat, every time he was forcibly swallowed, he knew that this would make his injuries more serious, but there was no way, the monks under him were looking at him with anticipation, how could he easily admit defeat!

After a few more moves, Gu Mozhi's attack became even more violent, and the golden palm shadow in the sky was dazzling.

Finally, Xuan Ci couldn't help it, and in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and he was hit upside down by Gu Mozhi's palm!

Looking at Xuan Ci, who was seriously injured, Gu Mozhi laughed, fell from mid-air, and walked towards Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ci was supported by two Shaolin disciples, but he still vomited blood, he looked at Gu Mozhi who came step by step, and his heart was very anxious.

Shomuro Yamashita.

Xuzhu led a group of disciples of the Freedom Sect and the Vulture Palace towards the mountain.

Li Qiushui sat on a sedan chair and was carried by four second-rate kung fu men.

"Xuzhu, come here" A beautiful call came from the sedan chair.

Xuzhu, who was walking in front, heard the call, immediately stopped his steps and trotted all the way towards the sedan chair.

"Uncle Shi, what do you have to order?" Xuzhu said respectfully to the sedan chair.

"Let them go up slowly, let's go up first with light skills, this mountain road is too bad, the sedan chair is too bumpy" Li Qiushui said with a frown in the sedan chair.

"Okay, Uncle Shi, please first," Xu Zhu said respectfully.

Li Qiushui nodded secretly in the sedan chair and said, "Let's go!"

After speaking, I saw a white shadow flashing in front of me, and Li Qiushui was already far away.

Xu Zhu saw that he jumped and quickly chased after him, and the figure was three points faster than Li Qiushui.

"Uncle Li and I will go up first, you should be careful at the bottom of the mountain!" Xuzhu left this sentence.

On the mountain, Gu Mozhi approached the abbot of Xuanci step by step, and several Shaolin disciples drove the three senior monks of the Xuanzi generation to retreat step by step.

"Warrior monks, form a great array of arhats!" Xuan Lin looked at Gu Mozhi with a fierce expression.

"Ha!" The many Shaolin monks on both sides of the mountain road jumped onto the steps at once, blocking the way for Gu Mozhi to move forward.

Gu Mozhi looked at the many Shaolin warrior monks with a look of disdain!

"Hah!" the warrior monks shouted, pressing towards Harumachi.

Looking at the Arhat Great Array, which was regarded as sacred by this countless Shaolin disciples, Gu Mozhi smiled slightly, and disappeared in place with a "whoosh", and when he reappeared, he was already in the Arhat Array.

"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, a warrior monk was slapped away by Hatama Chi.

The Luohan Array has been passed on by many third-rate characters in the rivers and lakes, but for some top masters, it is far behind!

Losing a warrior monk, the Arhat array was broken in an instant, and Gu Mozhi was like a wolf entering a flock, wreaking havoc in the Arhat array, and soon, there was no one standing in the Arhat array!

One hundred and eight third-rate Shaolin warrior monks were wiped out!

"Haha, Shaolin Temple claims to have seventy-two stunts, it seems that it is nothing more than that, in my opinion, it is better to disband as soon as possible, and go home to farm!"

The three Xuanzi monks of Shaolin Temple standing at the front, after listening to Gu Mozhi's words, their faces were full of anger, but there was nothing they could do!

Looking at the dejected expressions of the three Xuanzi monks, the sarcasm on Gu Mozhi's face became even stronger, he sneered, and said: "Shaolin Temple has no one since then, haha......"

The monks stared at the arrogant figure in the field more and more angrily.

"Who said there was no one in Shaolin!" a loud shout came from under the stairs.

Everyone suddenly heard a loud shout buzzing in their ears, and they all looked in horror in the direction of the mountain.

A gray figure flashed away, bringing up pieces of afterimage on the mountain road, rushing towards the mountain gate.

Everyone looked at the ethereal and psychedelic figure in horror, with such a strong internal force and a high light skill.

Gu Mozhi looked at the rapidly approaching figure worriedly, and was shocked in his heart, the person who came was not friend or foe!

In the blink of an eye, the figure had stopped in front of everyone's eyes and came to the outside of the mountain gate.

The person came with a gray robe, and his hair was tied back casually, with a fluttering temperament.

"Are you...... Xuzhu!" Xuan Ci looked at the appearance of the young man in front of him and asked with a shocked expression.

The young man's temperament in front of him is completely different from Mu Ne's virtual bamboo, coupled with a luxurious robe, if it weren't for the shadow of the virtual bamboo between his eyebrows, Xuan Ci really didn't dare to recognize him, if it wasn't for his own son, Xuan Ci wouldn't dare to recognize him, this kid and the original are like two people!

It seems that Huo Tianqing didn't lie to himself, he really gave Xuzhu a chance!

"Disciple Xuzhu will see the abbot and meet the two uncles and ancestors!" Xuzhu looked at the familiar bald heads in front of him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Xuzhu, you don't have to be so polite, you don't ...... anymore" Xuan Ci looked at Gu Mozhi and took back the words that were about to reveal Xuzhu's identity.

Gu Mozhi looked at the appearance of the two of them, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart, what tricks this old man and this kid were doing.

"Boy, who are you?" Haruma looked at Xuzhu with a wary expression.

Xuzhu looked at Gu Mozhi and asked Abbot Xuanci, "Abbot, were the three senior uncles and all the senior brothers injured by him?"

Gu Mozhi's martial arts, Xuan Ci has been taught, and he is definitely stronger than himself. Hearing Xuzhu's question, Xuan Ci naturally understood what Xuzhu was going to do, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about Xuzhu, but thinking of the martial arts shown by Xuzhu Fangcai, it should not be weaker than Guma's wisdom, so he calmed down a little, if Xuzhu was invincible, even if he fought for this old life, he would save Xuzhu back.

"Yes!" Xuan Ci nodded.

When Xu Zhu heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he turned his head to look at Gu Mozhi with a murderous expression. (To be continued.) )