God of martial arts

　　Everyone couldn't help being startled, and looked at Shaolin one after another, full of disbelief.

　　Although Shaolin is intimidated, and it is somewhat surprising, but it is not really a mastermind behind the scenes, leading all grievances and grievances in the world, and setting off a bloody storm!

　　"Benefactor, stop spitting blood!"

　　Yuanyin's complexion changed drastically, and he had no choice but to speak.

　　If this charge is proven, even if Zhao Xuan doesn't kill him, Shaolin Temple will be completely destroyed. .

Chapter 59 Shaolin is a fart

　　"Bloody mouth?" Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, "Is there a monk named Yuan Zhen in Shaolin Temple?"

　　Yuanyin nodded, with a gloomy expression on his face: "My senior brother Yuanzhen was a disciple of the monk Kongjian. He was highly cultivated and highly respected, but he died tragically in the palm of the Heavenly Eagle Sect."

　　The White-browed Eagle King nodded: "That's right, he and my junior brother palmed each other, but one died and the other was injured. Yuan is really dead!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly: "Is Yuanyin really dead? Not necessarily! Since you said he was dead, the body should still be there, so send someone to look for it!"

　　Yuanyin nodded, and asked the two disciples to search for it immediately.

　　At the same time, Zhao Xuan nodded to Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo, and the two girls also left together.

　　"Okay, let's not talk about Yuanyin for now. Let's talk about another person, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun!" Zhao Xuan continued.

　　Everyone couldn't help being suspicious, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun's name is still very loud, but he has always been mysterious, and he can't see the end!

　　Zhao Xuan looked at the Kongtong faction and said, "The Kongtong faction once lost the Qishangquan boxing manual. Do you think the culprit is the golden lion king Xie Xun?"

　　The five Kongtong elders nodded, and Daguan Neng's face turned ashen, resentful and unfair:

　　"That's right, on that night 20 years ago, Xie Xun's thief rushed to Kongtong Mountain to grab the Seven Injuries Fist Manual, and had a fierce fight with the five of us in Qingyang Temple. In the end, the thief from 220 got away with it and stole the Seven Injury Fist Manual , This is the shame of our Kongtong Five Elders for a lifetime!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled: "It is indeed Xie Xun who seized the boxing score, but have you ever thought that Xie Xun 20 years ago had not yet practiced Qishangquan, and his cultivation was limited. How could he be the opponent of your Kongtong Five Elders? The boxing score is ready, and if you five elders join forces, it will be a problem for him to leave alive!"

　　The five elders of Kongtong couldn't help but nod their heads. Maybe they can't beat Xie Xun alone, but if all five of them can't beat Xie Xun together, then don't live.

　　What's more, Xie Xun back then didn't know the Qishangquan, he was still young, and his cultivation was far from as powerful as later.

　　"But in the end, he was indeed able to succeed, and he also took away the Qishangquan boxing book!" Kongtong Wulao Erzong Weixia said angrily, and then couldn't help shaking his head: "Now that I think about it, there are really many doubts! "

　　"The reason is simple, it's because someone secretly helped!" Zhao Xuan said with a mysterious smile.

　　"What?" Kongtong five elders were shocked.

　　The old five tigers thought for a while, but couldn't help but nodded: "Now that I think about it, it is indeed the case, but I don't know who the person who made the shot is, I hope you will let me know! The five of us are very grateful!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "That's simple. Someone in your faction was injured that day, and there were blood spots all over his body, right?"

　　The youngest Tang Wenliang nodded: "That's right, I was indeed hurt secretly, and that's exactly the symptom!"

　　The fourth son, Chang Jingzhi, also changed his face greatly: "Me too, this matter has troubled the two of us for more than [-] years. I really can't figure it out. I hope you can give me advice."

　　"Bleeding red spots all over the body after the injury, it is because of Hunyuan Gong injury." Zhao Xuan laughed, but stopped talking.

　　"Hunyuan Kung Fu injury!" The faces of the two changed greatly: "Young master said yes, Hunyuan Kungfu is the hand of Cheng Kun! That's right, Hunyuan Kung Fu is the only one in the world who can cultivate it, and it can hurt us two!"

　　Back then, Xie Xun went to Kongtong Mountain to obtain the Seven Injuries boxing manual. In order to make Mingjiao make enemies, Cheng Kun secretly helped him and wounded Tang Wenliang and Chang Jingzhi with Hunyuan Kung Fu, which made Xie Xun successfully steal the Seven Injuries, the treasure of the Kongtong School. Boxing score!

　　In this way, because Xie Xun is one of the four guardians of the Ming Cult, the Kongtong faction and the Ming Cult formed an indissoluble enmity.

　　And Xie Xun got the Seven Injury Fist, his cultivation will greatly increase in the future, and he can even wreak havoc on the martial arts world, thus deepening the enmity between Mingjiao and the six sects.

　　It can be said that Cheng Kun's scheming is truly unique in the martial arts world!

　　Moreover, Cheng Kun's actions were extremely secretive, and even Xie Xun didn't know anything about it. Later, when Jing Kong saw the divine monk pointing it out, he suddenly realized it, but it was too late!

　　From the beginning to the end, he followed Cheng Kun's way, and went all the way to Hei.

　　So much so that he had to snatch the butcher knife and go far away to the island of ice and fire, living alone on the isolated island, living alone, life is worse than death!

　　As for Tang Wenliang and Chang Jingzhi, they were plotted against by Cheng Kun, and they have been confused for more than 20 years, and they can't figure it out at all!

　　Now after Zhao Xuan's point, everything came to fruition, Tang Wenliang and Chang Jingzhi looked at each other, they were speechless for a while, and couldn't help shaking their heads.

　　No one expected that everything was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and there were so many (biah) reasons for what happened back then.

　　And Xie Xun, whom they have been chasing and killing, is just a clown who is used by others. The real mastermind behind the scenes is Cheng Kun!

　　Zong Weixia sighed, and said: "Then, my lord, where is Cheng Kun now? My Kongtong faction is determined to cut his body into thousands of pieces, and avenge his past!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "This, you have to ask Shaolin!"

　　"Shaolin!"

　　The Kongtong Five Elders couldn't bear to be confused again, looked at Shaolin Temple one after another, and said coldly:

　　"Master Yuanyin, the five of us were attacked by Cheng Kun, and because of this, we lost the Qishangquan boxing manual of the town school. I hope Shaolin will tell Cheng Kun where to go!"

　　Yuanyin couldn't help but turn dark, and said quickly: "What do you five mean? Who is Cheng Kun in charge of our Shaolin? We don't know each other, and we don't understand, and we don't have such a character in Shaolin!"

　　"There is no such person? Haha, how funny!" Zhao Xuan said:

　　"Cheng Kun, the master of Hunyuan Thunderbolt, devoted himself to instigating discord between the six major sects and Mingjiao. Later, he joined the Shaolin sect and worshiped the monk Kongjian as his teacher, and his Dharma name was Yuanzhen. When Yixiao and the seven masters of the Five Scatterers were fighting among themselves, they took the opportunity to sneak attack and beat seven of them with the phantom yin finger, causing seven of them to be seriously injured! Otherwise, you would think that the six major factions besieging Guangmingding would be so smooth! And Mingjiao's The seven masters are so insignificant?"

　　Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help being shocked.

　　It goes without saying that Yang Xiao, the right envoy of Guangming, hanged and beat Gu Hongzi, the elder brother of Emei Juejue Shitai when he was 20 years old. From this point of view, Yang Xiao's strength is probably not inferior to Juejue, or even stronger!

　　Needless to say, Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, not only has profound internal strength, but also has infinite power in the ice palm, and his lightness kung fu is unmatched in the martial arts. His comprehensive combat power is unfathomable.

　　Monk Peng Yingyu from Wusan, Taoist Zhang Zhong from Tieguan, Mr. Lengqian from Lengmian, and Monk Budai can't say no to Zhou Dian.

　　Not even top-notch Shaolin masters are their opponents!

　　But the result?

　　The majestic Mingjiao, the seven masters wilted as soon as they appeared on the stage!

　　He was seriously injured, and his combat strength was not even one in ten, so he fully confessed quickly, leaving only the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang to support the scene, it was too horrible to look at!

　　Thinking of this, the Huashan elders couldn't help but said: "That's right, the seven masters of the Ming Cult were seriously injured as soon as they appeared on the stage, and that's why they lost one after another. So it's the reason!"

　　But Shaolin Temple's face was livid, Zhao Xuan's meaning was very obvious, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun was Yuan Zhen, the disciple of Shaolin Kongjian God Monk, Yuan Zhen!

　　"This...this...how is this possible?" Yuanyin's face changed drastically, and he said coldly:

　　"My lord, don't talk nonsense! Brother Yuanzhen is a disciple of the monk Kongjian. He has profound Dharma. He has never left Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years. He didn't attack Mingjiao together until a few days ago. How could it be that Hunyuan Thunderbolt made it?" Kun? You must be talking nonsense, deliberately framing our Shaolin Temple! You want to ruin our Shaolin Temple!"

　　"Damned?" Zhao Xuan smiled lightly: "Haha, you are too flattering Shaolin Temple! In my eyes, Shaolin Temple is nothing!".

Chapter 60 The Legendary Existence (Fourth Change)

　　In my eyes, Shaolin Temple is a fart!

　　With Zhao Xuan's words, everyone was speechless again. Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are so many masters with profound knowledge. Who would dare to say that Shaolin Temple is a fart!

　　But Zhao Xuan said so, and many people couldn't help nodding their heads in agreement.

　　The reason is simple, with Zhao Xuan's cultivation and strength, even the head of Shaolin is regarded as an ant, and even the three great monks are shot to death, Shaolin is really a fart to him!

　　Not even farts.

　　They are arrogant, but they have the capital of arrogance!

　　Miejue Shitai couldn't help but nodded, and for a while, he was full of spirits, and secretly said in his heart:

　　Shaolin is a fart, this is our great ancestor of Emei, the mighty great ancestor!

　　Song Yuanqiao also couldn't help thinking deeply:

　　Compared with the patriarch, the old master is still a bit conservative and conservative.

　　At that time, Yu Daiyan, the third junior brother, was hit by Shaolin's powerful diamond finger, and his whole body was paralyzed, his martial arts were abolished, and his life was in danger.Master, the old man endured it!

　　Later, on the [-]th birthday of Master and his old man, the fifth junior brother and his wife came back from Ice and Fire Island, but they were forced by the six sects headed by Shaolin, both of them committed suicide and died tragically!

　　Master, the old man still endured it!

　　If the master had one-tenth of the toughness of his patriarch, he would not have ended up like this!

　　Wudang will not be bullied like this!

　　I hate it!

　　For Zhang Sanfeng, the Six Heroes of Wudang still respected them very much, but they really didn't care about some of Zhang Sanfeng's actions.

　　Especially for Shaolin, even if the Fifth Junior Brother and his wife were forced to death, Zhang Sanfeng chose to endure it!

　　The reason is also simple, fear of Shaolin, dare not compete with Shaolin.

　　But Zhang Sanfeng is a congenital master, and he can crush the three great monks of Shaolin alone, but he is still so cowardly seeking peace, which makes others feel unwilling and helpless.

　　Although Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't say anything, they kept everything in their hearts!

　　Song Yuanqiao sighed deeply, and said softly: If what happened that day, if the patriarch... the young master was in Wudang Mountain, I am afraid that it would not be the fifth brother and his wife who died, but the three monks of Shaolin!

　　pity……

　　Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu beside him nodded their heads when they heard the words, they couldn't agree more!

　　The forced suicide of Zhang Cuishan and his wife left a scar in the hearts of the four that will never be erased.

　　"You...you dare to say that Shaolin is a fart!" Yuanyin's face was flushed, his body was trembling with anger, and he said coldly: "You passed!"

　　"It's over, haha!" Zhao Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed, then looked at Yuanyin, playing with taste:

　　"I said Shaolin is a fart, so what can you do? Or what can you Shaolin do? Go back and ask those old immortals how Tantric Buddhism was destroyed back then. If those old immortals are willing, I can visit Shaolin again someday !"

　　"You..." Yuanyin was about to explode, but suddenly remembered the legend that has been circulating in Shaolin Temple.

　　A hundred years ago, Shaolin and Esoteric Buddhism had a competition, but Esoteric Sect failed miserably and did not follow the rules. They wanted to use their home court advantage to bully the few with more, and surrounded and killed all the Shaolin masters who were going to challenge Esoteric Sect.

　　Fortunately, a legendary existence appeared, and a sword fell, beheading the entire Tantric sect.

　　Since then, the Tantric sect has existed in name only, even now, the Tantric sect has been in a slump, and it is not as good as the Vajra Sect and other branches!

　　Could it be that this son is related to someone?

　　Or the descendant of that existence?

　　He also thought of Zhao Xuan's unfathomable internal strength, the countless Shaolin 72 unique skills, and the lost skill of dropping eighteen palms.

　　Yuanyin's complexion became even uglier, and she no longer dared to be tough with Zhao Xuan.

　　After all, no matter how powerful Shaolin is, it would not dare to provoke the descendant of that existence. Who knows if that existence has left behind?

　　But what he doesn't know is that Zhao Xuan is not the descendant of the legendary existence, but the legendary existence!

　　So Yuanyin sighed, and said: "Young master keeps saying that my senior brother Yuanzhen is Cheng Kun, a complete thunderbolt hand. I wonder if there is any proof?"

　　The rivers and lakes have always adhered to a principle, fists are the truth, whoever has the biggest fists will be right!

　　But there is also a principle, if you can't beat it, you can only reason...

　　Therefore, Yuanzhen had no choice but to start reasoning!

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　　"Evidence?" Zhao Xuan smiled faintly: "Don't worry, you will give up soon, hopeless!"

　　At this time, the two Shaolin disciples had already walked back, their faces were very gloomy: "It's not good, it's not good, the Dharma Body of Uncle Yuanyin and Uncle Yuanzhen is gone!"

　　"What!" Yuanyin's face changed drastically, and he looked at the Mingjiao people, and said coldly: "Mingjiao thieves, you killed my senior brother Yuanzhen and took his Dharma Physique, it's too much!"

　　Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao sneered: "Too much you bastard, we are all sitting here, we don't even have the strength to move, what are you doing snatching your bald donkey's corpse!"

　　Everyone couldn't help but nodded. Mingjiao disciples had been sitting here, surrounded by six sects, and none of them left.

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　　Yuanyin's complexion changed drastically, she couldn't help looking at Zhao Xuan, and said coldly: "Is it your fault? You deliberately hid Yuanzhen, and then framed Shaolin, what a cruel heart! What a vicious scheme! "

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Yuanyin, and said word by word: "It's still the same sentence, Shaolin is a fart, is it worth it?"

　　"You..." Yuanyin was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do.

　　I can't beat it again and again, I can't say it, it seems that I can't say it...

　　What about this?

　　Without strength, there is no confidence, what can you do?

　　At this time, Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao had already returned, and they brought a half-dead bald donkey with them, and threw them directly on the field.