Shaomu Mountain, a spacious open space, a majestic tall old man, is concentrating on a monk with a little girl, he is wearing a full set of purple clothes, covered with a gray cloak, the old man squinted his eyes up and down carefully looked at the monk, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that there are monks like you in Shaolin Temple, which is worthy of being a holy place of martial arts that has been passed down for thousands of years, even if it declines, it should not be underestimated." ”

It's a pity that the monk on the opposite side didn't appreciate his admiration at all, and he shouted: "The whole body is full of blood and murderous energy, it seems that all the monks killed in the forest have been poisoned by you." Say, why did you poison my Shaolin disciple?"

"Hahahaha!!"

The old man in purple let out a loud laugh, and he did not defend the identification of the monk opposite; after a long time, he restrained his laughter and said fiercely with a fierce face: "Those who stop me from tyrannizing the industry should all die." You Shaolin dare to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Since you admit your crime, then I, Kongjian, will kill the demon and exterminate the demon today, and surpass you!!" Hearing the old man admit his actions, Kongjian immediately became murderous, and a stream of evil qi always evaporated from his body, blocking all the surroundings; the little girl beside him was directly frightened by this murderous aura, and retreated more than ten zhang before finally relieving the depressed feeling.

When the purple-clothed old man heard the words of "slaying demons and eliminating demons," his spirit seemed to be shaken by it, and he laughed wildly: "Hehe! Have ambition! However, little monk, it is not an easy task to slay demons and eliminate demons, and you are in danger of dying at any time!

"Kill you, you don't need to die. Kong Jian smiled, and shouted to the little girl behind him without looking back, "The little guy will be handed over to me here, you go to your grandfather and my senior brother, you can ensure your safety when you get there, go quickly!"

Xu has experienced a lot of things like this with the mud bodhisattva, and the little girl nodded and ran reflexively without looking back, not at all the timid and fearful appearance of ordinary children.

"Hehe, let's go. ”

At the same time, the figure of the old man in purple flashed rapidly, and his right hand bent his fingers bent towards the running little girl from a distance of several feet, but when he heard the four sounds of "sneering", the fingers of the four holes of gold piercing the stone shot wildly towards the little girl's back.

These four fingers can be killed by first-class masters, not to mention a young girl who has no power to restrain a chicken. And as long as any of the four fingers hit the little girl's body, the little girl must die. Judging from the acupoint technique of the old man in purple alone, he is definitely a first-class master in the world. It's just that this supreme master is so heavy on a six or seven-year-old girl, it's really shameful!

It's just that even though the behavior of this old man in purple is shameless, he can't beat the little girl. I saw a figure flash in front of the little girl, and with a punch, all the four fingers were scattered, but it was the empty view on the side that arrived. After dispersing his fingers, he shouted at the old man: "I shamelessly attacked children, you garbage is really a waste of food to live in the world, and today I vow to surpass you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Kongjian stood up with his fists, and immediately blasted the old man in purple with the Shaolin Arhat fist, and the heavy punch blasted out, putting the old man under the shadow of the fist from the top to the bottom, left and right at the same time. The fist is mighty, above board, and simple with an incomparable momentum, a simple set of introductory punches has exerted a very strange and amazing power in the hands of Kongmi.

The strong move came to the door, the old man in purple did not dodge or dodge, I saw him change his fingers into claws, Huo's straight towards the heavy punch, the 'wave' made a muffled sound, the fists and claws intersected, and the two of them were shocked by each other's strength. After repelling Kongmi, the old man's ten fingers stretched, and the layers of strength expanded alternately, forming an invisible network of energy, and fiercely covering Kongmi's skull.

Kongjian transported the Shaolin Arhat Fist, coupled with the fact that he himself had enough to reach the ninth level of the "Golden Bell Jar" to protect the body, how could the mere energy network hurt him in the slightest? At the same time, Sorami's iron fist once again took advantage of the moment when the old man's middle door was wide open, and slammed into his chest.

"It's hard to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar to this level!" the old man frowned, and stomped his right foot on the ground, shaking the ground out of a pit several inches deep, and he used this huge reaction force to rise into the sky, easily avoiding Kongjian's iron fist.

Now that the old man in purple is in mid-air, it is a good time to attack, and Kong Jian will naturally not miss the opportunity in vain;

It is the most ruthless and vicious form among the legs of the dragon god - the dragon fights in the wild!!

The strong wind in his face pierced his face, and the old man in purple recognized the origin of Kongjian's fierce move at a glance, and couldn't help but lose his voice in surprise: "Descending Dragon Divine Leg?

The heavy leg was about to hit his chest, and the old man in purple didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, he stretched out his right hand and made a movement that surprised Sorami. I saw that his right hand was facing Kongmi's right leg without dodging or dodging, and he was actually trying to touch Kongmi's right leg with his right hand?

As the saying goes, 'I'd rather take a punch than a leg,' and this old man in purple actually wanted to touch the right leg of Kongjian, who was of similar skill, so he was not afraid that his right hand would be shattered and killed by Kongjian mercilessly?

At the moment of lightning, there was no way to do more other thoughts than Kumi, and in the blink of an eye, Kumi's right leg met the old man's right hand straight. Suddenly, Sorumi didn't kill the old man in one fell swoop, but his face changed drastically and he stared at the other party in disbelief, as if he had seen something that shocked him to the extreme.

"This is this"

The extreme surprise made Sorumi unable to even speak, but stared at the old man in purple who caught his feet in horror, and the old man in purple was revealing a smug smile after being hit by his prey at this time, and the meaning contained in this smile made Sorami's heart fall to the bottom, and something bad happened to him!

But it turned out that just when Kongjian's foot just fell into the palm of the old man in purple, he suddenly felt a mysterious suction coming from the palm of the other party's hand, from the palm of the other party, all the way to his dantian, the suction force was like a bottomless black hole to continuously absorb his true qi;

The body fell to the ground, and the strong true qi in Kumi's body was still slowly flowing into the old man's body, and the loss of true qi made Kumi's face look a little pale, and he asked in horror, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

At this moment, the old man in purple seemed to feel extremely comfortable and useful, as if the true qi that he had absorbed had penetrated into his dantian, but seeing a sinister smile on his colorful face, he replied with a cruel smile: "Hehe, for the sake of you who are about to die at my hands, I will tell you with great mercy, little monk, listen well." ”

"What the old man has made is the 'Huiyuan Blood Hand' that has been lost for 500 years. It can absorb other people's internal force like absorbing stars**, turning other people's skills into use, and the speed of absorption is faster and stronger, and even the essence of the blood and muscles of the person who has been recruited can be absorbed! When you meet the old man, you only complain that you have been moldy for eight lifetimes! Now you want to know, I have already told you, you just go to die obediently. ”

In the midst of the cruel laughter, the suction of the purple-clothed old man's bloody hand became more and more urgent, and the majestic true qi accumulated after more than ten years of penance in the place where he saw the dantian was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging into the purple-clothed old man's body;

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