"Kill. The earth-shattering shouts resounded through the clouds, the monstrous killing intent shook the clouds, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the cold weather brought bursts of bloody smell.

Pan Dao took the lead and led many disciples to break through the gate of the temple when the Shaolin master was blocked, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall inside was already in sight. Before Pan Dao could be happy, the Shaolin disciples launched a desperate counterattack.

More Shaolin low-level disciples in the gate chose to take a shot with weapons, the courage of the birth calf made them fearless, and the bloody nature of protecting the temple made them unable to escape.

Pan Dao's sword slashed sideways, and a stream of blood gushed out, splashing his clothes and staining his chest red. The seven-star swordsmanship stabbed out, and the long sword made by the internal force run like a rainbow, and the sword was quickly released, so that the blood dripped down with the sword.

Xuan Ci's face changed wildly, his white eyebrows couldn't help shaking, and he was anxious as he watched more and more people enter the temple. Between the raised palms, the powerful King Kong palm swung out, and the golden palm print was suppressed in the air, wanting to shake back the opponent.

Gu Mozhi brazenly used the flame knife, and the fiery red sword qi emitted a scorching aura, instantly slashing off the palm that hit him. He made a light effort, and came with a palm in front of Xuan Ci.

Master Xuanci's wide monk's robe shook, and he suddenly stepped out of his palm, and the powerful internal force forced Gu Mozhi to retreat, and at the same time, his body was bullied, and both palms came out. Gu Mozhi's internal strength was not as deep as Xuan Ci's, so he suffered a small loss when he came up, but his reaction was quite fast, and he volleyed his flower finger directly into Master Xuan Ci's eyebrows.

The crimson fingers shot fiercely, and the huge aura locked on the other party, and the audience was shocked when he pointed out. Xuan Ci's expression changed, and he retracted his palm power in desperation, and his body quickly retreated. And exclaimed, "Shaolin seventy-two stunt flower fingers, Gu Mozhi, you are a tantric disciple." Innate masters, how did you steal it? ”

Gu Mozhi said funny, "Old monk Xuanci, you all said that the little monk learned secretly, do you still want to sue you for the method? The words were full of ridicule, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and Gu Mozhi slashed away with the flame knife, and the two sword qi took turns to slash.

Xuan Ci stretched his body and used light skills to avoid the sword qi, and he quickly counterattacked. The palm of the Prajna is continuous, and the power is better than one palm. Master Xuanci volleyed into the air, approached Gu Mozhi again, and slapped his powerful Vajra palm.

Gu Mozhi is not simple, as a supreme congenital, his body moves left and right, avoiding the attack of the Prajna palm, and then a palm force and Xuan Ci hit the vajra palm to confront. The internal force competition between the two, the two sides are separated.

Haruma Chi stepped on the ground and took a few steps back. Although he is not as good as Xuan Ci, it is not easy for the master to kill him with a strong vajra palm. After thinking about it, Kumachi stiffly stopped the pace of retreat, and raised his hand to be a flame knife.

Difficult. Xuan Lonely, Xuan Ku The three senior monks led the junior disciples of the Xuanzi generation to the innate who rushed back earlier from the Shangxing Sect, and the true qi was overflowing under the bombardment of internal force, and the shape-shifting palm fist shadows were chaotic. Dan Fan's disciples who were hit were either killed or injured.

The fast palms of the mysterious difficulties were played one after another, and the palms carried the wind, and the speed was extremely fast. And accompanied by the Arhat boxing method, the strength of the strong collision is killed. He is incomparable, and the innate suffering of the Star Sect is unspeakable.

Xuan Lin pointed out, his finger was extremely domineering, and the huge internal qi rushed out, directly shooting a congenital, and then he bullied himself and hit him with a slap or two.

Although Xuan Ku's reputation is not obvious, it does not mean that his martial arts are not strong, otherwise he may not become Qiao Feng's teacher. He descended the clutches of the devil and slapped it out, and the true qi was huge and powerful.

The innate masters of the Star Sect are not weak, and there are also strong ones, with monstrous fist power covering the sky, and the palm shadows covering the sky. Occasionally, blood rain is sprinkled, accompanied by the congenital fall of Shaolin, and the magic power is blazing.

The war was raging, and the white-hot fierce battle of the innate powerhouse became more and more tragic. Qiao Feng descended the dragon and turned into a dragon, and the earth-shattering dragon roar resounded through the world.

Li Yanzong's long sword slashed out, and the wind and fire divine skills were transported to the extreme, and the twenty-four sword styles rose in response. The cold qi dispersed, and the sword light swayed down, and dozens of sword qi surged one after another, breaking Qiao Feng's descending dragon. Then Li Yanzong's figure swept to Qiao Feng's side, and swept with a sword.

Qiao Feng was not afraid at all, his dragon snatching hand reached out, and his true qi protected his palm and grabbed the long sword. Li Yanzong's eyebrows twitched, naturally he would not make such a simple move, and the internal force was injected into the sword body, making the sword qi on the long sword sharper.

Qiao Feng didn't dare to touch it hard, he turned his hand into a palm and slapped away the long sword, and Taizu's long fist blasted out straight, with strong internal force. Li Yanzong's internal strength is slightly inferior to Qiao Feng, where will he compete with him in internal strength, with hundreds of swordsmanship moves that he is proficient in, the long sword in his hand slightly turns and slashes at Qiao Feng's arm.

The two of them tested each other's hundreds of moves, and roughly understood their respective ways of attacking, only to hear Qiao Feng shout, splitting the hollow palm and turning into a shape against Li Yanzong's body, and the strong wind stirred, blowing up countless smoke and dust. Li Yanzong was also not to be outdone, the long sword shook up a sword qi and flashed along Qiao Feng's body, and the sword qi directly slashed a star disciple behind Qiao Feng by mistake.

Sword moves and palm skills continued to fight each other, Qiao Feng and Li Yanzong fought with each other hundreds of moves again, and finally Qiao Feng seized a little opportunity, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and struck, and the dragon head roared. Li Yanzong secretly sighed that his internal strength was insufficient, the long sword was blocked in his chest, and the dragon palm of the power support fell on the long sword, his body was repelled and flew, and the true qi in his body was in chaos.

Qiao Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the domineering Taizu long fist hit him head-on, unhurried, calm and powerful. He volleyed in the air and punched the wind to his nose, and the opportunity for victory appeared.

Li Yanzong's face turned cold, his internal qi was chaotic and he couldn't raise his skills at all, but he didn't have the slightest panic. The family legend is that the Dou Dou Turning Star Shift runs Zhou Tian, and the long sword strikes instantly, the sword moves are mainly twenty-four swords, with the skill of turning the stars with a little fight, pulling Qiao Feng's Taizu long fist and making it fight elsewhere.

Qiao Feng was not surprised that Li Yanzong could avoid this move, looking at his calm expression, it was not a fake, but he couldn't see what kind of martial arts move Li Yanzong used, "Li Yanzong, what kind of martial arts are you." ”

Li Yanzong sneered, he didn't answer this question, so as not to be seen by Qiao Feng when he used Murong Fu's identity in the future, after all, it was impossible for the Murong family's mastery to be exposed to others. "You can take my swordsmanship first. ”

Twenty-four sword moves, the sword is extremely fast, Li Yanzong's long sword trembles, and the internal force is restored, and the power is definitely the best sword technique in the world.

Qiao Feng didn't ask, his fist technique was bombarded, and at the same time, his palm power was strong, and he was not weak at all against Li Yanzong's swordsmanship. The two fought and retreated, the air around them kept exploding, and no one wanted to take a step back under the internal force.

Pan Dao slapped out with a palm, and the anti-Ding alliance who attacked Wang Yuyan was slapped away, and at the same time, the star-picking hand grabbed Wang Yuyan's wrist and pulled her into his side, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out the life of the other party. His eyes met each other, and then quickly moved away, he took a few steps first, and looked directly at the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. (To be continued......)