Xing Wansoul dared to pat his chest and promised that if Liewang dared to dismantle and attack with him one move at a time, he would have thousands of eight hundred ways to manipulate Liewang into whatever he wanted, and the large-font thirty-six looks would be weak, and the Liewang he could kill didn't even know his mother.

Although Xingwan Soul didn't know if Lewang's mother was still alive, it didn't prevent him from using it as a reference in his heart.

After a few moves, Xing Wansoul had already stabbed out thousands of swords, but only two of them hurt Liewang, and it was not enough to be fatal.

However, Liewang's attack power is becoming more and more ferocious with the passage of time, and this is the eighth move, and the persecuted Xing Wansoul has retreated to eight meters away to fight around, if you let Liewang gather momentum again, I am afraid that Xing Wansoul will not even be able to get close to Liewang's body, and once Liewang turns from defense to attack, it will be the time when Xing Wansoul is defeated.

Xing Wansoul stared at Liewang, who didn't care about his sharp swordsmanship, but just looked at him coldly, constantly wielding a sledgehammer to gain momentum, and secretly said in his heart: "I can't let him continue, otherwise he will definitely lose, but how to crack his move, do you really have to force yourself to use all your strength?"

I was thinking about the way to crack it, but the speed of "extermination" in my hands was getting faster and faster.

At this time, the righteous path heroes in the field all saw the key to it, and they couldn't help frowning one by one, and said worriedly: "Xing Wansoul, as a righteous path giant, if he can't even take down one of the other party's grooms, then how to deal with the head of the Loose Sect who looks obviously more powerful in the back." ”

Only Monk Xuanci clearly knew the unfathomable strength of Xing Wansoul because of the moment when Xing Wansoul grabbed his wrist just now. Even at this moment, when everyone was not optimistic about Lu, they still maintained a high level of confidence in Xing Wansoul.

Especially today's situation, others may not be able to see it clearly, but Abbot Xuanci is clear at a glance, no matter who wins or loses in this game, the key to the most decisive thing is still on Duan Xing's body.

Whether Star Soul wins or doesn't win doesn't play much role in the final result.

As soon as he thought of this, Abbot Xuanci's eyes looked towards Duan Xing.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the monk Xuanci, who is angry at this look, almost went crazy on the spot, and his Zen heart that has been cultivated for many years is unstable in a trance. It's about to be lost.

What is the Word?

It turned out that Duan Xing was actually on top of the solemn and solemn Daxiong Treasure Hall, which strictly forbade women. The left hand is around Mei Jian's waist, and the right hand is down the waist of Ju Jian, and the thighs are swimming up wantonly, and his face still shows a look of lust and soul. I really don't take Shaolin seriously.

This scene made the first Buddha of Xuanci monk Qi out of the body and the second Buddha ascended to heaven. I shouted a few Buddha horns in my heart. Dao: "Amitabha, Amitabha." You have to stabilize your mind, otherwise your years of cultivation will be ruined. ”

When Monk Xuanci finally stabilized his state of mind, he looked up at Duan Xing again. Duan Xing seemed to feel the angry gaze of Abbot Xuanci, and he happened to turn his head, the two looked at each other, and Duan Xing smiled slightly at Abbot Xuanci.

Not only that, Duan Xing smiled and gently pressed his hand on the soft skin of the second daughter, and deliberately winked at Monk Xuanci, this time the monk Xuanci who was stimulated again almost couldn't control his mind, and was almost caught by the demons in his heart, and the nameless fire rushed straight to the spiritual platform, and the raging flames occupied the eyes of the monk Xuanci, and Duan Xing was happy in his heart, and his movements were even more unscrupulous.

"Presumptuous......! It's ...... It's too insulting to my Buddha!" Monk Xuanci thought angrily in his heart, and the momentum around him skyrocketed, and the monks of the Xuanzi generation who looked at it did not know why.

When everyone looked at the eyes of the monk Xuanci, they found Duan Xing's various actions of blaspheming the Buddha, and they couldn't help but be angry, one by one, their eyes breathed fire, and the real anger rioted, if it weren't for the fact that between everyone and Duan Xing, there were Liewang and Xing Wansoul and women fighting, I am afraid that they would have attacked in groups, and Duan Xing, who had to fight, would not be able to cry and call his mother.

Leisurely, leisurely, that is a kind of high, big, and upper realm of relaxation and emptiness.

Duan Xing, as the head of the Xiaoyao faction, is the same as the monk Xuanci, and his martial arts are one line higher than the other party, and more importantly, he also has the identity of the crown prince of Dali, in terms of his attitude towards Shaolin Temple, Duan Xing can not take too much into account of their feelings.

If it weren't for the fact that Duan Xing's current strength in the rivers and lakes was not enough to sweep the heroes, if it weren't for the fact that he still needed these martial arts righteous ways to help him deal with some powerful forces such as the Demon Sect and the Northern Underworld Alliance, where would Duan Xing have the spare time to come to Shaolin, he would have returned to the Southern Wilderness to lead the troops to fight and expand his territory.

If you are facing a Shaolin monk, you have to be respectful, and you have lost your heart to walk at will, then what kind of carefree practice and what exercises do you practice.

The Xiaoyao School attaches the most importance to spiritual cultivation, and Duan Xing's kung fu is mostly Xiaoyao martial arts, if he can't get away with the world and his thoughts can't be reached, it will inevitably affect his martial arts cultivation. Just look at the three elders of Xiaoyao, one founded the Vulture Palace, became the supreme palace master, and followed his words.

A concubine who married far away from Xixia and became an imperial concubine under one person and above ten thousand people, with a Xixia Yipintang in her hand, she could kill whoever she wanted.

The saddest thing is that Duan Xing's cheap master has no cliff, he has been trapped by love all his life, and he was ruined by his wife and apprentice for the rest of his life, which is not enough to be free. Let's ask, if Wu Yazi went to find the true lover in his heart at that time, why did he come to those bullshit things in the later stage.

Everyone says that the Xiaoyao faction is the righteous path of martial arts, but in fact, the Xiaoyao faction is a free sect between good and evil. The door rules are loose internally, but they are strict externally, if anyone knows the three words of the free faction, it must be to chase and kill thousands of miles, swear to take the head, such a sect, if the disciples of the sect blindly seek perfection, how can they cultivate the martial arts in the door to a high and profound realm, and how can they achieve the realm of leisure.

Therefore, the higher the martial arts cultivation, the easier Duan Xing's current state became.

What's more, Duan Xing's vision has always been very large, Shaolin is not his opponent at the tactical level at all, his goal is "the chosen one of God", he is a god!

Only when the territory is large, the resources are abundant, and the talents are abundant, can we occupy more advantages when dealing with other "chosen people" in the future. After all, even now, Duan Xing didn't know who the other "God's Chosen People" were and what they were doing.

Whether it is simply cultivating personal martial arts, or is it like oneself, in other corners of this world, he has already claimed hegemony, and his power is huge.

Among the eight "Chosen Ones" known to Duan Xing so far, in addition to himself, he has killed a gray-clothed young man with the power of "Mohou Luojia" and taken down the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao who has the power of "Qianminpo";

According to Duan Xing's analysis, if there is no accident, Zhao Yu, the ninth prince of the Great Song Dynasty, must be one of the "God's Chosen People", but I don't know what kind of power Lu Dao has mastered.

And the Tubo National Master Gu Mozhi is more puzzling to Duan Xing, there is no power of divine choice on his body, and even his breath is weak, but every time his skill is improved, it is very fast, which is completely beyond the scope of normal martial arts cultivation. It may be that he controlled the other "Chosen People", and then used some special method to pull down the "Chosen Power" from the other party to help him cultivate. In short, this fifth chosen person must be related to Kumachi.

In this way, of the eight "God's Chosen People", there are already five people who can be determined, but there are still three people who are still a mysterious existence to Duan Xing.

According to Duan Xing's observation, the later the "chosen one" appears, the stronger the ability and skill he masters, and the greater the power, which makes Duan Xing have a sense of crisis at all times, for fear that one day if he slacks off, there will be no scum left to eat.

Only then did five people appear, and they were already opponents of the level of the Holy Maiden of the Ming Sect and the Nine Princes of the Great Song Dynasty, in case the sixth or seventh person appeared, no one could guarantee whether the other party would be the lord of a country, or a boss-level figure such as a European overlord.

In case of the last time, there is a land immortal and the like, the kind of mythical person who comes out with a sword and the heaven and earth are destroyed, Duan Xingruo is still at the current level, and there is no need to think about the ending, instead of being humiliated at that time, he will directly wipe his neck now, and it will be a hundred, clean and neat.

"If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to!" Duan Xing sighed, and his eyes returned to the fight between the two in the field.

In the blink of an eye, Liewang's momentum was already boundless, like a mad demon descending, and like a demon king possessing his body.

The sledgehammer wielded casually vaguely formed a mysterious and complex formation. Come to think of it, how can a martial arts mastery that can superimpose thirteen layers of attack power be as simple as one move and two styles, and the complex principles involved must be solved by a mysterious and mysterious formation.

The simplest understanding is that the formation that was supposed to be composed of many people is now let Liewang rely on his strong physical capital and exert it alone, and the power of the sledgehammer at this time is that the master of the innate middle stage will be injured in an instant if he encounters a little moment.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Xing Wansoul was ruthless, the sword in his hand suddenly stopped, and the void image behind him was in a trance, and then he saw countless swords flashing in it, five hundred, one thousand, three thousand, five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand!!

A whole ten thousand swords condensed in the endless void behind Xing Wan Soul, and then looked at Xing Wan Soul, at this time, his face was serious, the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, the sword qi shot vertically and horizontally, and even the surrounding air was strangled and split by the sword qi emitted by Xing Wan Soul, forming a burst of spatial forbidden areas.

Just looking at the spatial crack that was shattered by the sword qi, everyone in the hall clenched their palms, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

This kind of power is no longer something that ordinary innate masters can resist, and even those innate mid-stage masters dare not say that they can survive intact under this kind of attack.

Now there are only a few people left in the field who can still maintain their composure, and the most calm of them is Zhang Tianshi of the Maoshan faction.

From beginning to end, whether it was the Shaolin monk who was seriously injured, or the world was about to be turned upside down in the field now, he didn't even change his expression, his eyes were always so ancient, as if adults were watching children fight, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain in it...... (To be continued......)