"Old Monk Xiao, if you have a way to treat Old Monk Murong, I wonder if you will heal him?" asked the sweeping monk to Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "What are you talking about, you actually want the old man to heal the old man for Murong Bo, it's delusional." Murong Bo killed my beloved wife and asked me Feng'er to leave me for thirty years, and I can't wait to break her body into pieces. ”

Murong Fu said loudly: "Keep your mouth clean." If you insult my dad again, don't blame me for being rude. ”

The sweeping monk said to Murong Bo again: "Old monk Murong, if you have a way to save Old Monk Xiao, I don't know if you are willing or not. ”

Murong Bo sneered: "The old man is unwilling. ”

The sweeping monk sighed: "When is the time for retribution? Since you both want to kill each other, then all the sins should be borne by the old man alone." ”

Two rays of light shot out of the sweeping monk's eyes, and the great master's unique attack method was "witnessing".

These two rays of essence light, with spiritual power, crushed Murong Bo's will at once.

"Poof. Murong Bo spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Dad!" Murong Fu shouted loudly.

"Qiang!" Murong Fu drew his long sword and stabbed at the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk clamped the long sword with two fingers, and then flicked it lightly, and with a strong finger force, the long sword directly collapsed.

Murong Fu was repulsed, he hugged Murong Bo, but now he couldn't feel Murong Bo's breathing.

"You old bald donkey keeps saying that you are merciful, but now you have killed my father? What kind of Dharma do you still practice?" Murong Fu said sadly.

The sweeping monk glanced at Murong Fu and ignored him, but said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old monk Xiao, now your enemy is dead. Whatever you want, just do it. However, Murong Fu Shaoxia will soon seek revenge on you and me, and I don't know what to do. ”

When Xiao Yuanshan saw Murong Bo die, he felt empty all of a sudden, and his thirty-year obsession was let go, and now he really didn't know what to do.

"Yes, Murong Bo is dead, what should the old man do?" Xiao Yuanshan muttered.

The sweeping monk is two more "witnesses".

Xiao Yuanshan also vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Dad!" Xiao Feng roared angrily, and a dragon repentantly struck.

"Roar!"

A dull dragon groan sounded, and a giant dragon light pillar formed by golden true qi attacked the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk struck out with a palm, and collided with Xiao Feng's Kang Long Youregret.

"Boom!"

Xiao Feng was shaken back, and the sweeping monk's body only shook slightly.

The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Feng and said with admiration: "What a handsome martial arts." Eighteen palms of the dragon, to the yang to the rigid, really worthy of the name, and the inner fist can be called the world's double unique. ”

The sweeping monk asked Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to sit cross-legged, with their palms facing each other, so that the true qi of the two could be convected to each other.

The sweeping monk hit the two of them one by one, and Xiao Feng, Murong Fu and the others could feel that their breathing was beginning to recover.

"My dad is alive again?" Xiao Feng exclaimed.

Now he knew that the sweeping monk was saving Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

Murong Fu also felt a little better in his heart, it was really good that his father didn't die.

At this time, Wang Yue's body, who was standing on the mixed yuan pile, began to have energy flowing, and qi and blood began to gather.

Wang Yue's mental power was scattered by the spiritual power of the sweeping monk, and now it has also begun to gather.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken. Wang Yue secretly said in his heart, "It turns out that the third level of mental strength is like this!"

With Wang Yue as the center, the boulders and floors with a radius of ten zhang began to levitate, and the powerful energy made the heroes feel suffocated for a while.

"This ...... This ...... "all the people were dumbfounded."

Wang Yue, who was seriously injured, is even more powerful now than before.

Li Qiushui was shocked: "What a powerful energy, such a powerful spirit." This is the Great Grandmaster! Wang Yue, this kid has actually become a Great Grandmaster!"

Li Qiushui is also very happy in her heart, although she and Wang Yue do not deal with each other, and there is still a lot of resentment towards Wang Yue, but no matter what, Wang Yue is Wang Yuyan's husband and her Li Qiushui's grandson-in-law.

Wang Yue became the Great Grandmaster, then no one could hurt Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo anymore.

Xiaohuan daxiao said: "Okay, the village chief has become a Danjin martial artist, and he is a great grandmaster." Hmph, now the village chief must be better than that old monk!"

Wang Yuyan also had surprise in her eyes.

The sweeping monk sighed and said, "Wang Yue Shaoxia has a lot of talent, and he has finally become a great grandmaster. Congratulations. ”

Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu, and Duan Yu looked at Wang Yue, their eyes were full of envy, Great Grandmaster, this is the most powerful person in the world.

With jealousy and resentment in his eyes, Murong Fu secretly said in his heart: "Hmph, the inner family's fist Dan Jin, the Great Grandmaster, I, Murong Fu, will definitely achieve it!"

The liliang of Wang Yue's body finally succeeded in gathering.

Now Wang Yue felt that his body was full of liliang, as if he could punch the sky out of a hole.

Of course, this is just an illusion, because suddenly obtaining a powerful liliang will inevitably not be able to control it.

Wang Yue opened his eyes, and the force field around him disappeared. Now all of Wang Yue's liliang has converged, without the slightest temperament of a master, and he looks younger, only about fifteen years old.

Now Wang Yue is like a sunny boy next door, and he has nothing to do with the master.

"Murong Bo, as I said, even the Buddha can't save you today. Wang Yue stepped out, and his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing by Murong Bo's side.

What Wang Yue performed was the Yu step in the inner fist.

Yu steps into success, Wang Yue can finally reach the legendary realm of "shrinking the ground into inches".

Now Wang Yue's light skills are no worse than Li Qiushui's Ling Bo microsteps, and the speed is faster. Even in the face of the Wolf God and Li Xuan, Wang Yue was sure to get rid of them now.

Fast, Wang Yue's speed was too fast, even the sweeping monk only used his spiritual power to find a shadow flashing.

Wang Yue pressed his palm towards Murong Bo, this was just an ordinary palm, but everyone felt that Wang Yue's palm was the entire heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are pressed down, and it is simply not something that human beings can resist.

Wang Yue's current liliang has exceeded 200,000 catties, and he can kill the grandmaster with just one palm. Even if it was a half-step great master like Xuzhu, Wang Yue could kill it with one move!

The sweeping monk's face finally changed at this time: "Wang Yue Shaoxia, stop!"

The sweeping monk attacked Wang Yue with a palm. This time, he used all the liliang and true yuan, and his speed was also extreme.

Murong Bo also knew that he would not have a chance to survive today, the Great Grandmaster wanted to kill someone, and no one could save him.

"Fu'er, hurry up and escape!

"Bang!" Wang Yue pressed his palm on Murong Bo's head.

Murong Bo's body couldn't show any injuries, but the internal bones and internal organs had been shaken into paste by the powerful fist, and he couldn't die anymore!

"Dad!" Murong Fu screamed, and then escaped from the Shaolin Temple with light skills. Wang Yue is already a great grandmaster, and it is not for him to resist, so he can only flee for his life first, and then take revenge.

"Boom!"

Wang Yue and the sweeping monk slapped each other.

Both of them retreated at the same time, both taking twenty steps back.

Wang Yue has the advantage of inner boxing, while the sweeping monk has nearly 150 years of skill, and the two are evenly matched.

Wang Yue smiled and said: "Pranya palm, it's so powerful!Divine monk, now I don't have time to spend with you, I still have to hunt down Murong Fu." There will be a date later!"

"Amitabha. The sweeping monk preached a Buddha horn, "Wang Yue Shaoxia, you are now a great grandmaster, the top master in the world, why do you still want to kill the killer? ”

The sweeping monk has a golden light on his body, like a golden Buddha descending.

"Hmph!" Wang Yue no longer talked nonsense with the sweeping monk, he still wanted to kill Murong Fu.

The figure of the sweeping monk disappeared in an instant, blocking Wang Yue, and attacked Wang Yue with one palm. If you want to save Murong Fu, you can only stop Wang Yue, and in just a moment, with Murong Fu's speed, you can escape from Shaomu Mountain.

Wang Yue sneered: "Old monk, you are too lenient. Now that I, Wang Yue, am already a Danjin martial artist, I can kill whoever I want. No one can stop it. You are so messing around, it seems that if you don't give you some color, you really think that I, Wang Yue, am easy to bully. ”

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Wang Yue played the killer move of the inner fist "Turning the Sky Seal".

Now Wang Yue cast the "Heaven Turning Seal", which was ten times more powerful than before.

Even the sweeping monk felt tremendous pressure in the face of this move.

"Boom!"

The sweeping monk's Prajna palm and Wang Yue's earth-turning seal collided.

The sweeping monk was shocked back by Wang Yue, but immediately attacked again, just not letting Wang Yue leave.

"Okay!" Wang Yue shouted, "I want to see if you can catch me in a few moves!"

The sweeping monk is as fast as Wang Yue, although he can't defeat Wang Yue, he can still stop Wang Yue.

After a few palms with Wang Yue, the sweeping monk retreated to the side and recovered his true yuan and qi and blood.

Wang Yue sighed and didn't chase Murong Fu anymore, now Murong Fu had run away.

Murong Fu is not a great grandmaster, and he has no spiritual power, if he wants to find him in the sea of people, even if Wang Yue is a Danjin martial artist, it will be difficult to do it.

"Old monk, you saved another person. Wang Yue said with a smile: "I don't know if you will regret today's decision when Murong Fu endangers the rivers and lakes again in the future." haha……”

The sweeping monk said lightly: "Wang Yue Shaoxia, the great master, should not attack ordinary martial artists. No matter how strong Murong Fu is, he is only a grandmaster, so why kill him? Even if Murong Fu wants to seek revenge on you, he can't threaten you with his martial arts. ”

Wang Yue snorted coldly and stopped talking. He had a hunch that this guy Murong Fu had obtained the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he would definitely become a great grandmaster in the future, and he might even become his fierce rival.

Wang Yue is a Danjin martial artist, even if Murong Fu is the first great grandmaster, he is not afraid, but the people in the village are not good, they are just ordinary people, where is the opponent of the great grandmaster?

In the face of danger, be sure to kill it in swaddling clothes.

"Hey, let Murong Fu run away again. Wang Yue sighed secretly.

Wang Yue hugged his fists at Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Xu Zhu, Duan Yu and the heroes: "I came down to Shaolin Temple, just to solve the grievances with the Murong family, what I want to do now, after I finish it, I will say goodbye." ”

What martial arts conference, what martial arts alliance leader, Wang Yue is not interested at all. Now that Murong Bo has been killed and Murong Fu has run away, there is no point in staying in Shaolin Temple any longer.

Wang Yue didn't like this kind of excitement.

Wang Yue came to Wang Yuyan's side and said, "Yuyan, grandma, Xiaohuan, let's go, let's go home." ”

(Ask for tickets, ask for collections.) ）

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