Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 104
Can't consume energy, can't pick up, and can't be beaten, Lin Xuan has only one choice, rush!
Charge!

The knife is a domineering weapon, and with Lin Xuan's charge, it is even more murderous.

There is also skill in charging into the formation, not just rushing blindly, but looking for loopholes in the enemy's formation and attacking along the loopholes.

Just like Pao Ding Jie Niu, he enters the world with no thickness, and he is sure to be able to handle it with ease.

Dugu Nine Swords has a unique skill of finding flaws, and Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang are both experienced commanders of the God of War.

Coupled with Lin Xuan's calm attitude and adaptable wisdom, he charged like Zhao Zilong who entered and exited seven times on Changban slope.

The God of War is alive, his momentum is like a rainbow, he is invincible and unrivaled.

Every time a knife is struck, a flower of blood will inevitably fly. In just half a stick of incense, Lin Xuan killed three opponents in the encirclement of three hundred Shaolin disciples.

Human heads rolled, blood flowed into rivers, and the Buddhist holy land became a Shura hell.

As bold as Bai Xiaosheng, he was also trembling with fright, only hoping that the Shaolin eminent monk would still have the means to subdue Lin Xuan.

There are seven old monks of Shaolin Xinzi generation, Xinhu, Xinmei, Xinshu, Xindeng, Xinzhu, Xinjian, and the third senior brother who is facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes because of the theft of the Tibetan scriptures.

Xinmei Xinjian is dead, Xinshu became a monk halfway, and his martial arts are average, but he has a good relationship with Li Xunhuan. At the beginning, Xiao Li Tanhua lost the shackles of his official position, thanks to the impeachment of the censor.

Therefore, Xinshu's only task is to hold back the peerless magic sword that is worthy of failure.

Xinhu didn't make a move. As the abbot of Shaolin, he couldn't make a move easily, especially when facing a strong enemy.

The only ones who can make a move are the two great monks Xindeng and Xinzhu.

The two became monks since they were young, and they have received the unparalleled basic education in Shaolin. Their foundation is solid, and their cooperation with Shaolin monks is even more perfect.

Although only two people were added, the battle situation was quite different.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Lin Xuan who was ready to kill, and said softly, "Abbot, my arms have been crippled, and I have become a useless person. If I help you defeat Lin Xuan, can you spare my life?"

Is Bai Xiaosheng sure to defeat Lin Xuan?
Have.

Bai Xiaosheng's martial arts are average, but his knowledge is really good, at least when the weapon manual first came out, the top few names were quite correct.

Shangguan Jinhong couldn't beat Old Man Tianji, so the Money Gang hibernated until Shangguan Jinhong achieved great martial arts and was confident of defeating Old Man Tianji before resuming the action of conquering the world.

It's just that this ranking lacks overseas people. Shen Lang and others left their hometowns, but they did not die.

Not only did he not die, but he also had an apprentice.

Works such as "Wulin Outer History", "Sentimental Swordsman and Ruthless Sword", "The Prodigal Son in the Border Town", "The Moon Knife at the End of the World", "Flying Knife Sees Flying Knife", "Full Moon Scimitar" and other works have obvious time relationships.

More importantly, every ten years, the leading figure.

The first decade was Shen Lang, and now it is Xiao Li Feidao, the third decade is Xiao Li Feidao's successor Ye Kai, and when it comes to Tianya Mingyue Dao, the big boss of the plot is Shen Lang's apprentice Gong Ziyu.

If it is said that martial arts are number one in the world, it must be Shen Lang who has traveled overseas, not Old Man Tianji.

But no matter what, Bai Xiaosheng's knowledge is unrivaled. If he chooses to help Shaolin and give some pointers at critical moments, Lin Xuan may be very dangerous.

Li Xun*huan didn't speak, just playing with a throwing knife.

The meaning is obvious, this is a matter between Lin Xuan and Shaolin, so he, an outsider, did not participate. If Bai Xiaosheng, an outsider, did participate, he would never be polite.

Xinhu really wanted to say: "Bai Xiaosheng, from today on you are my disciple."

He knew that Bai Xiaosheng would definitely kowtow to his teacher.

In that way, Bai Xiaosheng is not an outsider, but a disciple of Shaolin, who can fight for Shaolin.

But he didn't dare, he dared to play like this, Li Xun*huan dared to become opposite-sex brothers with Lin Xuan in public, to share the blessings, to share the difficulties, and brothers to fight Shaolin together.

Anyone can hit the edge of the ball, a Bai Xiaosheng is not as good as Xiao Li Feidao.

On the other side, Lin Xuan has stabilized the situation.

Three hundred people fight one, and Dongfang Bubai can't bear it, but 300 people can't squeeze together, and there are only a dozen or twenty who can attack at the same time.

Lin Xuan moved quickly and fought back with a knife. Although it was dangerous, he was always able to dodge at critical moments.

The two monks, Heart Lamp and Heart Candle, have profound martial arts skills, but there are many weak players around them, making it difficult to display their strength.

Without these monks participating in the siege, the two were no match for Lin Xuan's earth-shattering sword skills.

Things are at an impasse again.

The monks who can surround them all have good stunts, they are extremely loyal to Shaolin, they are not afraid of death, and they don't care about the moves of exchanging injuries for injuries.

They dared to change, but Lin Xuan didn't.

Even if they exchanged minor injuries for serious injuries or even death, Lin Xuan couldn't afford it.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Unless you are in a world of high martial arts where one person can defeat thousands of troops, never ignore the terrible quantity.

Lin Xuan felt the unparalleled pressure. This was the first time Lin Xuan felt the pressure since traveling.

This is a long-lost feeling, and it can even be called "pleasure".

There is pressure to be motivated, and the pressure of Shaolin monks further sublimated Lin Xuan's sword skills.

Lin Xuan is like a spring, which is constantly pressed down and bounced up again and again. The stronger the pressing force, the stronger the rebounding force.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled wryly and said, "Li Tanhua, where did your friend come from? I have been in the world for decades, and I have never seen such a strange martial art."

"I don't know where he came from. In his words, he jumped out of a crack in the rock."

"You also believe this?"

"He said so, I just believe it, what else can I do if I don't believe it."

"Why do you always make friends like this?"

Li Xun*huan thought about it seriously: "I'm lucky."

Bai Xiaosheng had nothing to say, and Xinhu also had nothing to say, because he was fighting Lin Xuan to the death, and he didn't have any energy to spare.

Without personal experience, you will never realize how dangerous it is to fight Lin Xuan to the death.

Xinhu has been the abbot for decades, and it has been a long time since he fought with anyone.

In a daze, he returned to the time when he had just started out as a teacher. At that time, he was so passionate and so indomitable.

Lin Xuan in front of him has become his former opponents. Those people, including a decent hypocrite and an old devil who did all kinds of evil, have all died under the palm of Vajra.

Lin Xuan didn't seem to be surprised either.

Xinhu played more and more freely, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The vajra palm is as powerful as a copper wall and an iron wall, crushing from the side of Xinhu, knocking Lin Xuan into the air, and flying away, as well as the formation of Shaolin disciples.

The Shaolin disciples couldn't figure out why the abbot of his family wasted all his energy to help outsiders.

(End of this chapter)