Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Probably because of guilt, he used the energy of Shaolin Temple to suppress the information that the Shepherdess did evil.

And it is precisely because of this that the shepherdess is still at ease after doing so many evil things! "

After finishing speaking, he sneered and stared straight at Xuanci:

"Am I right? Abbot Xuanci!"

"Shua!" Everyone looked at Xuanci in unison, their eyes filled with disbelief.

At this time, everyone also knew that the Shaolin monk Su Mu was talking about was probably Xuanci.

However, it is hard for most people to believe that the benevolent and respected Xuan Ci would do such a thing.

"Alas..." Zhang Sanfeng sighed somewhat disappointed, looked at Xuanci and asked:

"Abbot Xuanci, is what Su Xiaoyou said true?"

Although he was asking, but after seeing Xuanci's ugly face, he already had an answer in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng was very sad.

After all, he was born in Shaolin, so he still has a good impression of Shaolin.

Now that the abbot of Shaolin Temple actually did such evil things, he was really disappointed!

"It's a bunch of nonsense!" Xuan Ci resolutely shook his head!

He is the abbot of Shaolin, he must never let his scandal be made public, no matter what, he will never admit it!

Then, he suddenly raised his head to look at Su Mu, gritted his teeth and said:

"Benefactor Su is talking nonsense, he is already possessed by demons, let's see this old monk subdue demons!"

After speaking, he clapped his palm without hesitation!

"Om..." Golden light emanated from the air palm!

Carrying a strong vitality of heaven and earth, it turned into a giant palm with a height of one foot, and slapped Su Mu fiercely!

But he used his best stunt - Vigorous Vajra Palm!

His palm hit very suddenly, almost a sneak attack!

When everyone reacted, the giant palm had almost arrived in front of Su Mu!

He had a good plan, as long as he killed Su Mu in a sneak attack, he could deny it.

Then use the power of Shaolin Temple to slander Su Mu as a liar.

In this way, no one would believe what Su Mu said.

However, he underestimated Su Mu!

"The wind is rustling, Yi Shuihan..." When the giant palm was about to hit Su Mu, a gust of bleak wind blew out of nowhere in the inn.

The breeze was mixed with Su Mu's sleepy voice.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mu had disappeared!

"Not good!" Xuanci's pupils shrank, and he retreated subconsciously.

But his reaction was still too slow!

"Shua!" As soon as he moved, Su Mu suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Hey..." The long sword pierced his forehead at a speed invisible to the naked eye!

"Abbot be careful!!!" Just when Xuanci was about to be hit, a figure flew out from behind him, and slammed Su Mu's long sword fiercely!

"Dang!!!" The figure's right hand was made of steel, and after hitting the fist, there was a deafening sound.

Those with weaker cultivation could not help but vomit.

"Pfft!" Although the man bent the sword, it only saved Xuanci's life, and the skewed sword pierced Xuanci's cheek!

"Ahhh!!!" After being stunned for a while, Xuan Ci suddenly came to his senses, quickly took two steps back, covered his old face and let out a miserable cry!

"Hoo..." Su Mu didn't make up the knife, but floated three feet backward at the fastest speed.

He clenched the hilt of the sword with his numb right hand, stared at the figure that suddenly appeared, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?!"

The reason why he was so dignified was because he discovered that this person's internal strength was actually comparable to his own.

You know, he has more than sixty years of internal strength!

Moreover, this person is extremely fast and has practiced horizontal kung fu, so he is very restrained in sumu!

"Amitabha!" Seeing Xuanci's miserable state, the man was also angry, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he stared at Su Mu:

"Old Na Xuancheng, learn from the benefactor's brilliant move!"

After finishing speaking, his whole body was golden yellow, his fist was like a copper hammer, and he opened his posture, staring at Su Mu!

"Huh..." Feeling the threatening and dangerous aura emanating from Xuan Cheng, Su Mu let out a long breath, his face was solemn, and he firmly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

He knew that he had met the strongest opponent so far!

If one fails, they might die on the spot!

"The wind is rustling, Yi Shuihan..." With a soft murmur, Su Mu used his strongest sword!

5.8 "Shua!" Su Mu suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Xuan Cheng's hand!

"Hoo..." The long sword directly hit Xuan Cheng's eyebrows!

However, Xuan Cheng has practiced horizontal kung fu!

"When..." With a long sound of iron striking, Xuan Cheng couldn't help but tilted his head back.

But when Su Mu's sword pierced Xuan Cheng's eyebrows, it only sparked a few sparks and then made no further progress!

Xuan Cheng successfully blocked Su Mu's killing blow with horizontal kung fu!

"Shua!" Su Mu's pupils shrank, and without hesitation, he performed lightness kung fu, hid aside, and raised his sword again!

"Whew..." This time he didn't say a word, he used Yi Shuihan with all his concentration!

The sword light is like thunder, coming in the blink of an eye!

"Heh!" Xuan Cheng sneered, and suddenly put his arms around his chest, standing there straight, allowing Su Mu to attack! .

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"Shua!" Just as Xuan Cheng stood still, Su Mu's long sword stabbed over!

The sword flashes like thunder, and it will arrive in the blink of an eye!

"When..." The tip of the sword pierced Xuan Cheng's eyebrows, but there was a sound of iron striking!

"It's useless!" Xuan Cheng ignored the sword pierced between his eyebrows, looked at Su Mu and said mockingly:

"My Vajra Immortality Magical Skill has been practiced to the No. 11th level, and I am only one level away from reaching perfection.

Although I haven't practiced to perfection, no one can break my defense except Grand Master! "

As he spoke, he slapped Su Mu's sword aside, scratched the center of his eyebrows, and said with disdain on his face:

"Your swordsmanship is indeed good, but it can only be compared to Grandmaster Consummation.

And I myself have already reached the consummation of the master, and I have even touched the edge of the great master.

You have practiced this invincible magic skill again, you are by no means my opponent! "

After finishing speaking, he looked Su Mu up and down with admiring eyes:

"Benefactor, your talent is good, but it's a pity that you have entered the path of magic.

Why don't you go to Shaolin Temple with the old monk to be a monk to cultivate your body and mind? "

That's right, the reason why Xuan Cheng didn't do 25 was because he took a fancy to Su Mu's talent.

To be able to possess the strength comparable to that of a master in his 20s, Su Mu's talent is really frighteningly high.

Xuancheng couldn't help but love talents!

"..." Xuan Ci at the side glared at Su Mu bitterly after hearing Xuan Cheng's words, but did not refute.

Although on the surface, he is the leader of this trip.

But in fact, Xuan Cheng's status is higher than that of the abbot.

Because Xuan Cheng is about to break through the grand master!

Every great master is precious and is the treasure of the sect.

Therefore, even the abbot Xuanci is inferior to Xuancheng in terms of status.

"Hoo! Shoo! Shoo..." Lu Xiaofeng and the others saw that Su Mu was not Xuan Cheng's opponent, and they immediately came behind him:

"Brother Su, we are here to help you!"

"Don't try to bully the many with less!" Xuanci, who was indignant, immediately waved to Zuo Lengchan and the two monks behind him after seeing the four of them:

"Leader Zuo, the two juniors, stop them!

Don't let them disturb Junior Brother Xuan Cheng! "

After finishing speaking, he slapped Huamanlou without hesitation!

"Ah..." Hua Manlou didn't want to fight, but seeing Xuan Ci had rushed up, he could only sigh helplessly and went up to meet him!

"Xuuuu......" Although Hua ManLou's kung fu was slightly inferior to Xuan Ci's, he was more agile in stature.

Xuanci even attacked with four or five palms but couldn't do anything to defeat him, so he had no choice but to wrestle with him!

"Lu Xiaofeng, give me a palm!" Zuo Lengchan didn't hesitate, and rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng immediately!

The first move is his special skill - cold ice true energy!

"Huh..." I saw him push out a palm, and a pale white energy burst out!

With a biting cold air, he slapped Lu Xiaofeng's chest fiercely!

"Hmph!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly, raised his two fingers together without hesitation, and stabbed straight at this energy!

"Pfft!" With a soft sound, Lu Xiaofeng's seemingly weak fingers pierced through the cold air like sharp knives, and pointed towards Zuo Lengchan's Achilles' heel!

"What a powerful fingering skill!" Zuo Lengchan shrank his pupils and let out a cry of surprise. He didn't dare to be careless, concentrated and calmed down, and quickly pushed out a palm!

"Pfft!" At the moment when fingers and palms intersected, there was a muffled sound!

"Hmm!" Zuo Lengchan snorted and took two steps back.

Afterwards, he opened his hand and saw a bright red mark on the palm of his hand that Lu Xiaofeng pointed out!

"What a four-browed Lu Xiaofeng, I underestimated you!" Zuo Lengchan snorted softly with a solemn expression, and stepped forward again.

However, this time he didn't face the attack directly, but flew to Lu Xiaofeng's side to swim and fight.

That's right, he also found that he was not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent, so he could only pester Lu Xiaofeng.

And at this moment...

The two monks of "Amitabha Buddha" also came to Yu Daiyan and Lao Bai's side, and they joined hands and saluted at the same time:

"Shaolin Xuannan and Xuankong ask the two benefactors for guidance."

After finishing speaking, the two didn't wait for Lao Bai and Yu Daiyan to answer, they got together and fought with them.

......

"Heh." After seeing this scene, Xuan Cheng chuckled lightly, then turned to look at Su Mu:

"Benefactor Su, what do you think, do you want to join my Shaolin Temple?"

As he spoke, he pinched his right wrist with his left hand, shook it a few times, and said with a sneer:

"You have no helper now, if you still disagree, then don't blame the old monk for being cruel!"

"I don't necessarily lose without a helper!" Su Mu snorted softly, his face became calm, and his mind was fully immersed in his sword.

Afterwards, he raised his right hand lightly, pointing the tip of the sword at Xuan Cheng's eyebrows:

"The wind is rustling, Yi Shui is cold..."

"Hoo! Shoo! Shoo!" As the sound settled down, Su Mu suddenly turned into a stream of light, and the long sword hit Xuan Cheng's eyebrows continuously!