The skill is broken, I am stronger

But something is wrong, according to the results of the previous investigation, at most two quarters of an hour, the group of people from Southern Shaolin should go up the mountain, and even speed up, they can rush to the foot of the mountain in half a quarter of an hour.

It's been a quarter of an hour, why is there still no movement, and the disciples at the foot of the mountain didn't send a signal.

Even if those people went up the mountain quietly and no one else could find out, Master should give a warning.

"Brother Sect Leader, why haven't the people from South Shaolin come here yet, why don't we go down the mountain and have a look?" Elder Yin Liting said.

"No, let's continue to wait. If we don't come for another quarter of an hour, we will go directly down the mountain to meet the enemy."

Maybe it was intentionally done by Southern Shaolin to put pressure on the Wudang faction.

But Yu Lianzhou didn't care at all. With Master around, Wudang would not be chaotic.

Suddenly he looked down the mountain, and he felt that someone was fighting over there, but he didn't know what he felt.

With such a long distance, there are such powerful fluctuations. Could it be a match between heaven and man?

Master has gone down the mountain to meet the enemy?

He was about to bring people down the mountain to help, when Master's voice came from his ears: "Take everyone to stay on the mountain, and go to see what's going on for the teacher."

When Zhang Sanfeng felt the fluctuation of the vitality of the world, he also felt strange.

The holy monk of Southern Shaolin was stopped at the foot of Wudang Mountain?

To be able to stop the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk, he must be the top Celestial Realm expert. Could it be that Lin Lang made the move?

Why did Lin Lang help Wudang?

Or did Lin Lang simply have a grudge against Nan Shaolin, and simply wanted to destroy the holy monks of Nan Shaolin?

He knows that many people like to fight against the strong, breaking the limit between life and death, so as to break through the bottleneck. Does Lin Lang want the holy monk of Southern Shaolin to be a whetstone?

Zhang Sanfeng thought of many possibilities, but he couldn't be sure. Just go and have a look and see how strong Lin Lang is.

……

"Old monk, I said that you will die today, why don't you believe it? This time, do you still have disciples and grandchildren who can resist me?"

At this moment, Lin Lang's whole body turned into gold. He opened his golden body just now, and directly knocked away those Southern Shaolin monks who were thrown towards him. His speed suddenly increased, and he stopped the fleeing holy monks.

He clawed at the old monk with both hands, and there was a sound of dragon chant, and his true energy lingered towards the holy monk.

The holy monk was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This is his Shaolin Dragon Capturing Technique.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be stopped by Shaolin's martial arts, and he would not even be able to escape.

They must get out as soon as possible, if Zhang Sanfeng rushes to attack together, he will definitely die.

Lin Lang held back the steps of the holy monk who wanted to escape, and punched him.

This punch looked extremely powerful, but when the holy monk swung his fist to block it, he realized that it was a false move.

Lin Lang's hand quickly placed on the old monk's wrist, pulling the holy monk's fist aside, and the door opened wide.

The holy monk wanted to break free, but found that his wrist seemed to be stuck. This is not a great method of absorbing stars, but a great shift of the universe.

But isn't Zhang Wuji the only one who can teleport the universe? How could Lin Lang do it too, and it's more powerful than Zhang Wuji's great teleportation?

The holy monk mustered his true energy and wanted to shake Lin Lang's wrist away, but he felt his strength being pulled towards him.

In an instant, Lin Lang hit the holy monk's chest with seven consecutive punches. The holy monk once again bulged up the air wall, trying to resist the damage, but found that his true energy flowed into Lin Lang's palm quickly.

No, I fell for it, it’s a great way to attract stars.

He wanted to close the acupoint again, but it was too late.

Fight!

The holy monk reversed his meridians, and finally broke free from Lin Lang's star-absorbing method, gathered his whole body's true energy into his fist, and hit Lin Lang's throat.

After killing Lin Lang, he still had time to escape.

Lin Lang can reverse his meridians and recover, so he must be able to think of a way to recover.

What greeted him was Lin Lang's fist.

Bang!

The monk's eyes bulged.

What's going on, why does he feel that Lin Lang's strength has increased again, and his true energy has become more violent?

Could it be that Lin Lang also reversed his meridians?

It's only been a long time since the battle with the Heavenly Sword, and Lin Lang's injury has just recovered. How dare he reverse his meridians again?

No one's meridian can withstand continuous reversal.

Puff~~~

The holy monk felt a terrifying force penetrate into his body, his arm bones were shattered inch by inch, and all his meridians were broken.

That terrifying true energy penetrated into his viscera, causing all his viscera to shatter.

He was paralyzed on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and the holy monk's eyes were still full of unwillingness.

He has practiced for nearly a hundred years, and at first he was just a little monk sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion.

Later, taking the opportunity of sweeping the floor, he secretly read the martial arts in Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion, and learned without a teacher, so that his strength continued to improve.

It took less than 50 years to break through to the realm of celestial beings, and more than ten years ago, he broke through to the peak of celestial beings. He thought he was already invincible in this world.

But he never imagined that today he would die in the hands of a junior who was not as good as himself, and he couldn't even escape for his life.

If he died, the Shaolin lineage would be completely cut off, right?

The golden light on Lin Lang's body faded away, and also instantly dissipated the true energy that the holy monk had injected into his body.

"Invincible holy monk, I will send you to see the Buddha for free, no need to thank me."

When Zhang Sanfeng arrived, he saw Lin Lang standing in the middle of the road.

The body of the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk lay at Lin Lang's feet.

He widened his eyes, feeling the aura of the confrontation just now, the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk was definitely the pinnacle of heaven and man, but was killed by Lin Lang? !

At this moment, he realized that he couldn't see through Lin Lang anymore.

Lin Lang also raised his head, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng across the air.

Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a monthly ticket

Chapter 330

"Master Zhang, wait a moment, I'm not done yet."

Lin Lang suddenly rushed towards the fleeing Southern Shaolin monks, none of these monks dared to flee to Wudang Mountain.

The holy monks are all dead, and they were still talking nonsense in the Jianghu before. If they went to Wudang Mountain, they would not be beaten by Wudang disciples.

The smart ones fled to the woods and fields on both sides, and the stupid ones ran along the road.

These guys were quickly caught up by Lin Lang, sealed the acupuncture points one by one, and left them on the spot.

It wasn't that Lin Lang looked down on them, but for these monks who were the strongest masters, even if someone knew some secret techniques to untangle acupuncture points, it was impossible for them to break through the acupuncture points he had sealed and escape in a short time.

"What does Lin Youshi mean?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help asking when he saw Lin Lang coming back.

He was ready to face the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk, and even the entire Wudang School disciples were ready to fight desperately.

As a result, the holy monk of Southern Shaolin died before he could do anything, and the other monks died or fled, and the crisis in Wudang disappeared just like that.

Does he need Lin Lang's help?

He also wanted to fight against the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk to prove his martial arts.

Maybe he can be reminded to let him find a way to break through and step into the legendary realm.

Lin Lang looked at Zhang Sanfeng: "I am the teacher of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, shouldn't we arrest some people from the rivers and lakes who made trouble in the territory of the Ming Dynasty?"

"What kind of eyes do you have? I saved the Wudang faction, but you owe me a huge favor."

"Why don't you use your magical skills to repay it like last time?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "..."

"The old man doesn't recognize this favor. If you can kill him, the old man can't?"

At that moment, Zhang Sanfeng's momentum rose.

There was a hint of surprise in Lin Lang's eyes. It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng had also been hiding his strength, and he had never seen through it.

Zhang Sanfeng's aura is different from the old monk of Southern Shaolin, Tiandao Song Que and others.

Song Que stood there like a mountain of knives, full of pressure.

The old monk of Southern Shaolin has a very strong aura.

Zhang Sanfeng's aura was very peaceful, as if he had blended into the nature of the world, which made him unable to have the heart to fight.

Zhang Sanfeng is definitely much better than the sweeping monk in Southern Shaolin. It seems that Wudang can win without him.

It feels like Zhang Sanfeng is only a step away from breaking through to the next level.

He killed the holy monk of Southern Shaolin just now, but he was not sure about dealing with Zhang Sanfeng.

But he didn't think about killing Zhang Sanfeng either. This old Taoist hoped to discuss martial arts with him and pursue a higher realm of martial arts. Why didn't he do that?

Lin Lang smiled and said: "Then I saved Zhang Wuji, does this count as a favor you owe me?"

"Zhang Wuji was trapped by the Eighteen Arhats in Southern Shaolin. I saved him. He practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe on the seventh floor. He killed too many people and became mad. I was the one who saved him."

"He wants to come back and kill people from Southern Shaolin together with Wudang. I stopped him again to prevent Wudang's reputation from being completely destroyed."

"I instructed him to stabilize his realm, avoid going crazy again, and sneak back to Wudang Mountain after the dust settles. Do you owe me a huge favor? Do you want to pay it back?"

The aura on Zhang Sanfeng's body suddenly subsided, as if he had turned into an inconspicuous old man again: "Okay, after you break through, you come to Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist can tell you his understanding of martial arts."

Zhang Wuji is fine, this is the best news he has heard these days.

Lin Lang was in Southern Shaolin before, so Zhang Wuji's movements were controlled by Lin Lang, did Zhang Wuji want to destroy Southern Shaolin himself?

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the answer, but it didn't matter anymore.

The holy monk of Southern Shaolin died at the hands of Lin Lang, and when the news spread, no one would care about Wudang.

Lin Lang was able to cross the border and kill the Southern Shaolin Saint Monk, so he must not be far away from breaking through to the peak of heaven and man. He will finally have someone to accompany him on the road, so he will not be so lonely.

Back on the mountain, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's face.

His voice spread throughout Wudang Mountain: "Everyone go to practice, the Southern Shaolin has been destroyed by the Great Ming Emperor."

The Wudang disciples were all shocked, especially Yu Lianzhou. The aura he felt just now was that Lin Lang was fighting with the Southern Shaolin monk?

And Lin Lang still won?

Why did Lin Lang help Wudang?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. The Wudang crisis was lifted, which is good news.

Will Lin Lang attack Wu Dang in the near future?

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Cheng Shifei appeared with a group of Jinyiwei.

"Take all these bald heads back, interrogate them carefully, and ask them what kind of damage they want to do when they come to my Daming."

"In the territory of Ming Dynasty, those bald heads who escaped are wanted."

Cheng Shifei said with a smile: "Master Emperor, I led people to catch a few just now, and I guarantee that none of the rest will be able to escape, after all, their characteristics are too obvious."

It's just that he couldn't figure out what the Emperor Master meant by interrogating these people to come to Daming to do damage. Didn't these monks come to attack Wudang Mountain?

……

Great Song Dynasty, God Houfu.

When Zhuge Zheng and I were listening to the situation reported by Leng Xue, he directly crushed the purple clay pot that had been in his hand for several years.

"The holy monk of Southern Shaolin was killed by Lin Lang? Are you sure it was Lin Lang, not Zhang Sanfeng?"

Cold-blooded nodded: "Definitely. This news has already spread in Daming, and it will soon spread throughout my Great Song Jianghu."