Crash the heavens, I really don't want to be a villain!

Murong Bo stopped talking nonsense and took action immediately.

Hidden in Shaolin for so many years.

In addition to Shaolin's Yijin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Jing, he has mastered all other Shaolin secrets.

The stars moved in his hands, and he reached a higher level, far beyond what Murong Fu could compare to.

Not to mention, Murong Bo's level of cultivation was far beyond what Murong Fu could match.

Its strength is only lower than that of the sweeping monk.

But Qin Yun has now reached the state of reducing complexity into simplicity.

Shaolin 72 stunts were performed in the hands of Murong Bo, which was even more powerful than Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi practiced the Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu before he could imitate Shaolin's 72 stunts.

But Murong Bo not only practiced the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, he also practiced the 72 Shaolin stunts, which were naturally much more powerful than those imitated.

The Small Phaseless Skill was left by Li Qiu Shui in the treasure house of books.

However, after Li Qingluo married into the Wang family, Murong Bo saw her and hid her secretly.

Naturally, it has been practiced over the years.

Jiumozhi also obtained the Small Phaseless Skill from Murong Bo.

The two sides fought, and their auras were turbulent, alarming the entire Shaolin.

But at this moment Murong Bo no longer cared about hiding his identity.

He felt unprecedented pressure.

"This person is so young, why does he give me such a bottomless feeling?"

Murong Bo thought to himself, using all his strength.

But no matter how ferocious and tricky his moves were, all of them were easily resolved by the opponent.

It's like strolling in the garden.

Moreover, after his powerful palm force fell on the opponent, it was instantly decomposed and turned into nothingness.

Such martial arts was something he had never seen before.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Murong Bo couldn't help but ask with his eyes widened.

Because this is more mysterious and mysterious than his Murong family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan".

"The universe has moved!"

Qin Yun said lightly.

"Humph!"

Murong Bo snorted, took a deep breath, and gathered all his strength into his fist, "I don't believe you can even neutralize my punch."

"drink!"

Murong Bo shouted loudly and punched down, and the surging true energy surged out, like a river, with overwhelming momentum.

Faced with this powerful blow, Qin Yun did not use the Great Shift of the Universe, but used the Star Shift.

"Murong Bo, why don't you come and experience the changes in your Murong family and see how much essence Qin has learned!"

Qin Yun shouted loudly, twirled his hands, and his powerful punch was turned back.

Murong Bo's pupils immediately tightened.

"Fighting to the stars?"

Murong Bo was immediately startled and hurriedly sent out Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

But the power of his punch was too strong, and he responded in a hurry, so he was forced to take three steps back.

"How could you know that my Murong family is in trouble!"

Murong Bo asked angrily in surprise.

My heart sank for a moment.

This means that his son Murong Fu may be really in danger.

"You know the Xiaoyao sect's secret skill "Little Wuxiang Gong" and Shaolin's 72 special skills. Why can't I know your Murong family's secret skill?"

Qin Yun chuckled lightly and said disapprovingly.

Hearing this, Murong Bo's face became more and more gloomy.

The other person knows him so well, but he knows nothing about the other person.

This is obviously detrimental to him.

He was already at a disadvantage, and now he was also crushed psychologically.

……

"Who is trespassing in my Shaolin?"

At this moment, the people from Shaolin finally arrived and shouted loudly from a distance.

Shaolin Abbot Xuanci arrived with a group of elders and disciples and looked at the two men who were fighting fiercely.

"Is this the change of time for the Murong family?"

"Could this young man be Nan Murong?"

Seeing Qin Yun perform Dou Chuan Xing Shi Shi, the Shaolin people behind Xuan Ci immediately made a guess.

After all, Qin Yun was able to display the unique skills passed down from Murong's family. He was also similar in age to Murong Fu. Naturally, people couldn't help but guess this.

"If Nan Murong really has such strength, it can only be said that he is well-deserved."

"Impossible. If Nan Murong has such strength, even Bei Qiao Feng will not be as good as him."

All the Shaolin monks in the rear were talking about it.

"Then who is he? If he is not Murong Fu, how could he change the fate of the Murong family?"

"Who is the person opposite him?"

"Why does he know my Shaolin martial arts?"

Everyone's eyes wandered on Qin Yun and Murong Bo.

Especially Murong Bo.

It was obvious that he was not from Shaolin, and if he was from Shaolin, how could they not know about such a master.

But the other party knew the 72 Shaolin stunts, which naturally aroused suspicion.

At this time, Xuanci finally appeared.

"Amitabha, who are the two donors and why are they fighting in our Shaolin?"

Xuanci intervened between the two of them with a palm.

But the tyrannical force also forced him to take three steps back.

However, the fighting was finally stopped temporarily.

Murong Bo looked ugly. He had been hiding in Shaolin for so long, but now he was forced out by Qin Yun.

The identity also had to be exposed.

"I'm just a good Samaritan helping Shaolin find the darkness hidden in the shadows."

Qin Yun put his hands behind his back with a smile on his face.

Look calm.

Xuanci frowned, but the other Shaolin monks showed angry faces, "You are so outrageous, it is not anyone else's turn to take care of my Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin is a sacred place for Buddhism. It is upright and upright. Where does the darkness come from?"

Many monks scolded angrily.

He was obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Yun's words.

These words make it seem like Shaolin is a place where filth and evil practices hide.

"Isn't this darkness?"

When Qin Yun pointed at Murong Bo, he looked at Xuanci with a smile, "You said so, Abbot?"

Qin Yun had something to say.

Xuanci's heart sank immediately, and then he looked at Murong Bo.

Murong Bo wore a human skin mask on his face.

He didn't recognize his identity, but he could see that the other party was disguised and not his true appearance.

"Who is this benefactor? Why did he give me Shaolin's unique skills?"

"Why did you appear in my Shaolin Temple and disguise yourself?"

Xuan Ci asked in a deep voice.

Qin Yun is worthy of doubt.

Disguise and disguise will naturally make people who possess Shaolin's unique skills even more suspicious.

And since he is disguised, it means that the other person must not be an unknown person in the world, and he is afraid of being recognized.

"who am I?"

Murong Bo sneered and said lightly: "I advise you not to ask any more questions. I am definitely someone you don't want to see."

"presumptuous!"

Before Xuanci could speak, the Shaolin man behind him was already furious.

"Since it is a holy land of Buddhism, but the six roots are impure, you get angry after just a few words. What kind of Buddha are you cultivating?"

Murong Bo continued to sneer and be dismissive.

"you!"

Murong Bo's words made all the Shaolin monks speechless.

Many people looked angry, but could not say anything to refute.

It wasn't until a moment later that someone said: "You are using strong words to make sense. You are an evil person who secretly learned my Shaolin martial arts. You have bad intentions at first sight."

"Brothers, let's take him down together and then examine his identity!"

The leader of Luohan Hall stood up and shouted loudly.

"Don't be impulsive."

Xuanci raised his hand to stop him, walked forward slowly, his eyebrows lowered, "Amitabha!"

"Two donors, can you tell us your true purpose now?"

Murong Bo snorted coldly.

He has been staying well in Shaolin. Who knows why the other party knows his identity and his hiding place.

And why are you hostile to him.

Although, it might be because of his own son.