The dust and smoke cleared, and the two figures revealed their true faces. Ding Chunqiu coughed up blood and receded, he stood opposite the abbot of Wu, and once the words of admitting defeat were spoken, it caused an uproar in the audience.

The battle between Shaolin and the stars is the battle between Abbot Wu and Ding Chunqiu, and whoever wins is the overlord of martial arts. Sure enough, it was the Shaolin Temple of the Great Religion of the millennium that won in the end, and they continued to protect the safety of the rivers and lakes.

The monks and soldiers of Shaolin were overjoyed, and the members of the anti-Ding alliance were even more happy, realizing that the abbot had won, which meant that the Central Plains Wulin had defeated the Northwest Xingzhu faction, and this invincible demon sect could no longer commit murder in the Central Plains.

It's just that compared to the happiness of the low-level disciples, the innate level masters were silent, and they chose to lose their voices collectively. Pan Dao guessed probably, he knew Ding Chunqiu, and it was impossible to admit defeat as a human being. Unless the other party is dead.

Ding Chunqiu laughed, he looked at the people in the field who tacitly agreed to cease fighting, and looked proudly at the abbot of Wuwu who was sitting in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, "The old man actually lost half a move to you, but you lost your life." "He is not angry and arrogant, although he does not have a bit of true qi to protect his body, but that kind of invincible power is suppressed on the spot.

"Master. Master Xuanci knelt on the ground in grief, tears in his eyes. He fell on his knees and wept bitterly, unable to accept such an outcome. Xuan difficulty, Xuan loneliness, and Xuan bitterness are also sad, and they burst into tears to show their grief.

"Amitabha. "There are only three of the four great monks left, and they have announced the Buddha to bid farewell to their senior brother, the head of Shaolin. They closed their eyes and said nothing, reciting the Jizo Sutra, thinking that they would realize transcendence.

Ding Chunqiu looked at this group of Shaolin monks indifferently, but he didn't do it generously, obviously he still respected Abbot Wu in his heart. may be in his Ding Chunqiu's view, dying in battle is the best destination for a warrior.

Cang Zhongxing's eyes were full of light, his excitement flashed, and he looked at the people in Shaolin with disdain, staring at Zhuge Zhengme opposite, thinking about how to solve the other party.

Zhuge Zheng's chubby face flashed gloomily. But he quickly noticed Cang Zhongsa, and the other party's every move did not hide from his eyes, including the excitement of this tantric master. Zhuge Zheng and I are even more cautious about precautions, for fear that Cang Zhongxing Sa will have some back-up or plans.

Feng Tianyao's face was extremely ugly, and Wu's death hit her hard, in her opinion, if there was no Shaolin without Wu's abbot, then the support of the Five Poisons Sect was completely meaningless.

Feng Tianyao looked at Xuan Ci, and then at the so-called three great monks, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, it seemed that he really came to the wrong place this time. Shaolin may have declined. Even a new Demon Cult Star Sect can force Shaolin like this. Of course, Feng Tianyao was even more frightened, because if he changed to the Five Poison God Sect, he might not be as good as Shaolin.

The legacy left by Xiaoyaozi is too deep, and an outcast Ding Chunqiu can become a hero, so what about Wuyazi, the head of Xiaoyao? Feng Tianyao, Cang Zhongxing Sa dare not be alike, if Wuyazi is born, then what will the whole world become?

Pan Dao merely confirmed his suspicions. There was no big surprise, he clenched the long sword in his hand and looked in the direction of Shaolin, the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Have you foreshadowed this qiē, the bitterness of the red dust, how much more?

"Please mourn the abbot. After reciting the Dizang Sutra, the three monks looked at Xuan Ci in unison. After all, after understanding the abbot, the next head of Shaolin has been decided.

Xuan Ci also knew that now was not the time to excuse himself, so he endured the pain in his heart and got up to hold the wand that was fixed outside the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Gao took the aisle, "The new head of Shaolin, Xuan Ci is ordered." ”

"I've seen the boss. "The Shaolin monks are happy and convinced, after all, Xuan Ci's prestige is not covered. What's more, this time Xuan Ci's expression is also obvious to all, he single-handedly killed several innate people.

Ding Chunqiu sneered, "Xuan Ci, for the sake of you and me, the old man will give you a chance to lead Shaolin to surrender." Otherwise, the old man will wash Shaolin in blood. ”

Xuan Ci was silent, his gaze swept over the senior monks present, only to see that everyone's eyes were full of strength, and he objected with great relief in his heart, "Ding Chunqiu, Shaolin will never surrender." ”

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless. Ding Chunqiu's eyes looked directly at Wu Xingyun, "Master Ancestor, I bother you to kill the Shaolin monks." ”

Wu Xingyun stepped forward unrefusably, and the coercion of the Innate Extreme Realm slowly increased, "Ding Chunqiu, don't forget what you promised me." Otherwise, the Vulture Palace will definitely destroy your Star Sect. ”

Ding Chunqiu's face sank, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Don't worry, Ding will do what he says." Wu Xingyun saw that Ding Chunqiu had given herself a satisfactory answer, and she stepped forward and said, "Shaolin, surrender or die." ”

Xuan Ci did not lose his character, he directly refused, "Shaolin Temple, I would rather die than surrender." Wu Xingyun saw that it was not as she thought, Shaolin would not surrender, and she was not talking nonsense, the true qi of her whole body was constantly raised, ready to make a move.

"Master. A little monk turned out from the back of the main hall, and I saw him take three steps and do two steps, running quickly, but accidentally tripped and almost fell to the ground.

At such a critical moment, everyone saw an ugly monk coming unknowingly, and knelt directly in front of the abbot of Wu, and under the tension, a dog crawled on the ground. The disciples of the Star Constellation Sect couldn't help but laugh and laugh wildly. Even the Shaolin side couldn't bear to look at it directly, and felt ashamed.

Pan Dao's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Xuzhu to appear like this at such a time, of course, he didn't think that Xuzhu really fell, and he fell because of nervousness. It is obvious that this is a ploy of Xuzhu, using his own methods to reduce everyone's hostility, so as to give him a space and time to lay out.

Wu Xingyun's gaze immediately condensed, although the little monk was not good-looking, he was already a congenital master at a young age, how could he fall because of this. However, she didn't reveal it, but waited curiously for Xuzhu's next appearance.

Ding Chunqiu was furious, what did the ugly monk in front of him want to do, did he want to change the ending of Shaolin with his own strength? Looking at Xuzhu undeniably, Ding Chunqiu scolded, "Little monk, you make such a big salute, do you want to surrender to the old man." ”

Zhuge Zhengme, Feng Tianyao, Cang Zhongxingsa, Li Qiushui, these sect master-level figures naturally saw Xuzhu's cultivation, and couldn't help but feel a little pity, if he was not died early this time, then there would be a place for him in the future martial arts.

Xuzhu didn't pay attention to Ding Chunqiu's meaning, he knelt down in front of Abbot Wu, "Master, it's all your fault that the disciple is stupid, and you wasted your skills, and this is the prestige of Shaolin." But the master can rest assured that the disciple will definitely protect Shaolin and will never be underestimated. If someone wants to forcibly conquer, the disciple will bear the brunt, and death will not let people break the gate of Shaolin. ”

Ding Chunqiu's face was gloomy, but everyone was taken aback, obviously shocked by Xuzhu's words, it turned out that when the abbot and Ding Chunqiu were fighting, they had already passed on most of their skills to the little monk in front of them, so who is this little monk from Shaolin.

Xuan Ci was also surprised, but Xuzhu's words had been spoken, and it was impossible to take them back. He said nervously, "Xuzhu, what nonsense are you talking about." This is not the place you should be, go back. ”

"Master Abbot, Shaolin is my home, where do you let me go back. The little monk grew up in Shaolin since he was a child, and the monks have long been in love with the family, and now Shaolin is in trouble, how can the little monk leave alone. Xuzhu vetoed Xuanci's departure, and he fearlessly faced Ding Chunqiu's Xingzhu faction and wanted to fight. (To be continued......)