One of the four great magic skills of Shaolin, "Golden Bell Jar", has an unrivaled defense, and since the practice of Kongjian, it has been broken head-on by 'Guan Yu' with the power of the silver glove during the battle of Wushuang City, and there has been no defeat in addition. Now the golden bell jar that has broken through to the ninth level is even more powerful, and its defense can be said to be impregnable. But it was such a powerful Golden Bell Jar Kung Fu, but it was almost completely destroyed by this unknown old man's punch!

How could such an unbelievable scene not be shocked?

Sorumi and the Fire Qilin were both wounded, and their threat was greatly reduced, and it was easy to kill them. The overall situation is laid, and the victory and defeat have been divided. The middle-aged man was overjoyed, hurriedly walked to the old man, bowed and saluted, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Congratulations master, the great work is about to be completed!"

In the face of the apprentice's compliment, the old man did not have the slightest joy on his face, but the middle-aged man who bowed his head to congratulate had a displeased look on his face, and reprimanded sharply: "With the skill of the white-level Yijin Sutra, you are still no better than the Shaolin monk who only has the strength of the ninth level of the Golden Bell Jar, what a shame! Remember, if there is a next time, I will kill you with my own hands!

The middle-aged man was immediately shocked when he heard this, knowing that his master was a normal person, he didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly opened his mouth and promised: "Master put it down, there will definitely be no next time." ”

"Hmm!" the old man nodded, then changed his kind countenance, and said slowly, "I hope so." ”

Seeing that the master no longer held himself responsible, the middle-aged man was suddenly relieved and relaxed his body. But the old man had already stopped paying attention to him, turned around directly, looked at Kongjian and the Fire Qilin, and asked in a deep voice: "You are the Shaolin Kongjian, the monk who killed Zhanpeng?"

Kongjian smiled proudly and replied: "I am Shaolin Kongjian, you are their master?"

The old man glanced Kong Jian up and down, but did not answer Kong Jian's question, but said softly: "If you can receive the old man's punch, your "Golden Bell Jar" is really a little hot." Shaolin Temple really has a profound heritage, and it is really beyond my expectations to have a disciple with such qualifications as you!"

Kong Jian's face showed impatience, and shouted: "Don't talk about that nonsense! Tell me quickly, are you the guy who passed on Shaolin Kung Fu privately?"

The old man was not angry, he looked at Kong Jian with kind eyes, and asked back: "That's right, I am their master, and I also passed on Shaolin kung fu to them, how are you doing?"

"How? Privately passing on and learning Shaolin martial arts without authorization, according to the rules of this temple, will be punished with the punishment of invalidation. Kongmi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Since you have admitted what you have done, then I will carry out the temple rules of this sect." ”

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha" The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, suddenly the laughter stopped, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he said, "The ignorant little monk, who doesn't know the height of the sky, dares to speak out against him! Don't you know how big the gap between the two of us is? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The air saw the whole color, the true qi in the body flowed rapidly, ready to fight at any time, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "I have noticed that you have secretly reserved and have not done your best. However, just by relying on the Yi Jin Sutra of the White Level Futu, you will not be able to break my golden bell jar. If you want to kill me, show me your real skills!"

In the fight just now, Kong Jian had already noticed that the other party's cultivation was also the "Yi Jin Sutra", and it was only higher and stronger than Kong Wen's realm. With just one move, he almost broke his ninth level of "Golden Bell Jar", and Kong Jian knew that the other party's strength was definitely more than what he had just performed. But no matter how strong the opponent's strength is, Kongmi is not afraid.

Kongjian, who has regarded Shaolin Temple as his home, has the determination to defend Shaolin to the death. No matter how powerful the other party is, he will not be afraid of it!

"Hahaha" felt the determination in Kongjian's eyes, the old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his laughter stopped, and he said, "What a Shaolin monk!

As soon as the words fell, the arms of the old man in Chinese clothes suddenly spread out left and right, and an astonishing momentum suddenly rose around his body. A deep black qi as deep as the universe suddenly appeared, like a volcanic eruption from the old man's body, and the astonishing momentum rose again and again as if it were endless, and the word 'Chuan' composed of three golden yellow markings appeared on his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

Looking at the momentum and vision it exudes, it is actually the strongest realm of the "Yijin Sutra" - the black-level floating slaughter!

"Black-level Yijin Sutra, you actually practiced the black-level Yijin Sutra?!" Kongjian exclaimed, his expression as unbelievable as if he had seen a ghost.

Among the four great divine skills of Shaolin, "Tong Zi Gong" is the weakest, and the top "Red Decision" is only the eighth level of "Golden Bell Jar". "Golden Bell Jar" strengthens the incorruptible body of King Kong, and although the power is shocking to the past and the present, it is too profound and difficult, so that it is difficult for future generations to reach the twelfth level. As for the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", it is because it focuses on spiritual cultivation, and it has been almost lost. Therefore, the "Yijin Sutra" is unique and has been studied by the disciples of the lineage of the past generations.

And in the outside world, the warrior monks who have made a name for themselves will also carry forward the name of the "Yijin Sutra" in the inner world, so there has always been a "king in the world of the Yijin Sutra" in the martial arts. However, since the founder of the Patriarch Dharma, for more than 1,000 years, no one in Shaolin Temple has been able to practice the "Yijin Sutra" to the highest level of black-level floating slaughter. And the old man in Huayi in front of him was able to do it, why didn't he teach Kongjian to be shocked?

In an instant, the powerful true qi of the black-level floating slaughter of the "Yijin Sutra" was as straight as a river bursting its embankment, surging and uncontrollable. Sorumi and the Fire Kirin felt chills at the same time, and they couldn't even take care of each other's opposing positions for the time being, so they just subconsciously tried their best to defend, and each took a few steps back. This is not the case when you are in the outer layer of the storm caused by the Black Level Floating Slaughter True Qi, but if you are in the center of the storm, you will naturally bear the brunt of it!

The thick black qi came in wisps, like a rage, wanting to completely devour the fire qilin and Kongjian. In a trance, there were all kinds of terrifying illusions in their minds, making them feel as if they had fallen into an endless hell in the Buddhist scriptures. Kongjian has a firm mind, just like King Kong, and is not affected by these illusions, but the intelligent divine beast Fire Qilin seems to be affected by it, roaring wildly while constantly bumping around.

"Just urging, you can ravage the enemy's fighting spirit and mind without blood, which is really incredible, and it is worthy of the reputation of the outside world's 'King of the World'!"

Sora's heart shook, and he was even more concentrating on guarding against the other party's subsequent attack. At this time, the old man in Huayi had done enough, his true qi had been raised to the peak realm, full of incomparable, no vomiting or unhappy, and his originally kind face had long been replaced by a violent qi, and it had become as hideous and terrifying as a demon!

Infinite true qi suddenly appeared in the palm of the old man in Huayi, and he blasted forward with his arms, but the target of his bombardment was not Kongjian, but the fire qilin that had been disturbed by the illusion, which was a move in "Great Compassion Palm"!

"Great Compassion Palm", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, combined with the black-level floating slaughter skill of the strongest realm of "Yijin Jing", is simply invincible and invincible. The old man in Huayi was extremely confident, confident that under this palm, he would be able to beat the fire qilin to pieces, and all his internal organs would be turned into meat sauce and die!

The "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm" does not have a trace of due compassion, but is full of boundless violence, but it is just a killer palm of the old man in Huayi, but it failed to hit the fire unicorn as he hoped. A big iron fist replaced the fire unicorn and blocked the fierce palm of the old man in Huayi!

The palms and fists intersected, and suddenly a loud "bang" broke out, and Kongjian's body retreated violently, hitting the body of the fire qilin behind him. The internal organs immediately shook, and the blood was spat out with a pop.

And with this collision, the fire unicorn, who was addicted to hallucination, suddenly woke up and came back to his senses. It seemed to know that the old man in Huayi was the most powerful enemy, so instead of attacking Kongjian next to him, he stared at the old man in Huayi opposite with hostility.

"Little monk Kongjian, you dare to ruin the old man's good deeds! The old man killed you!" The old man in Huayi jumped like thunder, and his palm urged again, and a stronger force was ready to be launched, and he shot straight towards Kongjian.

In the face of such a vicious move, Kong Jian immediately wanted to step forward again, but he didn't want him to just straighten his waist, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, his face changed immediately, and his movements were also slow. At this time, the palm of the old man in Huayi had also arrived, and he was about to die under the palm of the other party.

"Wooh!" At this moment, the fire qilin suddenly let out a long roar, and endless blazing flames suddenly appeared around his body, and in an instant, countless tongues of fire swept towards the old man in Huayi. At the same time, the fire qilin opened its mouth and bit it, biting the waist and abdomen of the hollow sight, and when the fire covered the sight of the old man in Huayi, he flashed to the side of the road.

At first glance, the old man in Huayi still had a face as usual and was not in a hurry, he responded very quickly, his palm changed, he swept straight with his palm, and suddenly avoided all the fires that attacked, and his eyes were wide open The old man in Huayi fixed his eyes and saw that the fire unicorn and Kongjian had long since disappeared.

"Master, the fire qilin, they shouldn't be able to run far, let's chase!" the middle-aged man who was watching the battle hurriedly asked.

"No need. The old man in Huayi's face sank like water, and said ruthlessly, "There are thousands of forks in the Lingyun Cave, we have no way to catch up, where can we find the Fire Qilin? Besides, if we have time to see that kid's obstruction, we only have one chance to slaughter the Fire Qilin." Therefore, how to extinguish the fire unicorn must be considered in the long run. ”

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and then, his eyes rolled a few times, and he said, "Master, I have heard some people in the rivers and lakes say before that there is a sword-forging family called Baijian Villa who has practiced a peerless sword that is invincible in the world. If we can get our hands on it, it will be easy to kill the Fire Qilin! Master, what do you think?"

The old man in Huayi pondered for a moment, and then immediately said: "Okay, then we will go out first to snatch the peerless sword, and then come to kill the fire qilin, thinking that your little junior brother will refine his physique!"

As he spoke, the old man in Chinese clothes flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked straight back

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