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Tang Wenliang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the internal injury. Finally, he took a deep look at Liu Fengyang and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The disciples of the Kongtong School fled like a dog in mourning.

"Walk slowly!" Liu Fengyang yelled from a distance.

The five elders of Kongtong were so angry that their teeth itched, and some even spurted out a mouthful of blood, their old faces turned pale with anger.

As soon as the Kongtong faction left, the scene became silent.

Liu Fengyang looked at the crowd and said calmly: "Who else? If you don't accept me, you can come out and fight."

Quiet, silent.

"Amitabha." There was a long silence, and finally the Buddha's name sounded, and I saw Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin, leading his juniors, Kongren and Kongzhi, a step forward, saying: "Little Master Fengyang, you have strong martial arts and deep inner strength, which is really rare, but This time our five sects came here not to target Wudang, but to inquire about the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun."

For Shaolin Temple, Liu Fengyang still respects him very much. When he signed in at Shaolin Temple, he received a lot of favors.

But he also knew that the reason Shaolin Temple hated Xie Xun and Mingjiao so much was all because of one person.

Liu Fengyang looked at another person: Master Yuanzhen.

That is Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt hand, he is hiding in the Shaolin Temple at the moment, the smile on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by ugly and surprised.

All his plans were broken by Liu Fengyang at this moment.

Regarding Cheng Kun, Liu Fengyang wished he could kill Cheng Kun first, but he didn't plan to do it now, but looked away, looked at Master Kongwen and said, "What the abbot said is true, but you also said before, as long as I, Wudang, can After defeating you, I will not pursue this matter any more, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"There is such a thing."

"That's just right. I, Liu Fengyang, am not talented. I want to learn some of Shaolin's unique skills. I don't know..."

"In this case, the old man has no choice but to do it himself." Master Kongwen rose into the air after finishing speaking, his hands formed into claws, and the golden light lingered on the claw marks, like an eagle spreading its wings, and grabbed Liu Fengyang in front of him. come.

"Shaolin Grappler!"

Liu Fengyang recognized it at a glance, and then made palms with both hands, like two swimming dragons, and patted each other's claws.

"This, this is Bagua Youlongzhang!" Zhang Songxi said in shock, "When did the younger brother learn it?"

"Amazing! Junior brother's Eight Diagrams Swimming Dragon Palm has already achieved great success and is unpredictable. Even though Shaolin's grasping hand is strong and swift, but junior brother relies on the principle of eight trigrams changes in the palm, and it is not at all inferior." Song Yuanqiao said.

"Using softness to break rigidity, little uncle is really amazing!"

On the battlefield, Master Kongwen and Liu Fengyang came and went, one used the Shaolin Grasping Hand, the other used the Eight Diagrams Swimming Dragon Palm. Every time they fought, there would be a muffled sound like the collision of mountains and rocks.

The turbulent internal force set off a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

After fifty strokes, Master Kongwen retreated back to widen the distance, and said in admiration: "It's amazing, the Eight Diagrams Youlong Palm displayed by the little benefactor can be retracted and retracted freely, and the changes are unpredictable. I really admire this old man."

"The Shaolin grappling hand used by the abbot is powerful and swift, and he is prepared for both offense and defense. The younger generation also admires it very much." Liu Fengyang said modestly.

"Then little benefactor, try my Shaolin fingering again." After saying this, Master Kongwen bent his ten fingers with both hands, and the ten fingers turned green, and they flicked towards Liu Fengyang continuously.

Swish swish!

A series of finger prints shot towards Liu Fengyang!

"Duoluoyezhi!" Liu Fengyang recognized it at a glance, and then used body skills to dodge.

Bang bang bang!

A series of fingerprints blasted close to Liu Fengyang's body, bombarding the ground indiscriminately, with amazing power.

In fact, Liu Fengyang doesn't need to dodge, just use the same Duo Luoye finger, and he is also confident that his own Duo Luoye finger is more powerful than the opponent?

But doing so would undoubtedly slap Shaolin Temple in the face. Liu Fengyang felt that Shaolin was kind to him, so he didn't want to do this.

After dodging for a moment, it was enough to give Shaolin face, Liu Fengyang suddenly stopped, stretched his hands, and displayed the Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu.

A flame-like gas enveloped Liu Fengyang's whole body!

Bang bang bang!

Duo Luoye's fingers exploded on the gas, and all of them were bounced back.

After practicing the Nine Suns Divine Art, the defense power is unmatched, the body is automatically protected, and the external attack is rebounded, and the body of King Kong is indestructible.

"This..." Master Kongwen was stunned.

And Liu Fengyang's body swayed, and he had already appeared in front of him, his fist was only an inch away from his face, the terrifying force formed a strong wind, blowing on Master Kongwen's face, stinging like a knife.

"Abbot, I have accepted it." Liu Fengyang said.

"Ah! Thank you, little benefactor, for your mercy. I lost." Master Kongwen sighed, and at this moment he realized that the other party had been fighting for mercy from the beginning to the end, otherwise he would have suffered an even worse defeat.

Chapter 24 Fighting against the Extinct Master Tai

Chapter 24 Fighting Extinct Shitai

Swish!

But at this moment, a ray of Yin Mang shot at extremely fast, too fast, plus it was a sneak attack, Liu Fengyang couldn't even transfer his internal strength.

With a puff, Yin Mang shot into Liu Fengyang's Tanzhong acupoint.

"Junior brother." Song Yuanqiao and others exclaimed, and rushed to Liu Fengyang's side.

Liu Fengyang's body trembled, his face became pale, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but he still waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and looked up in the direction of Huashan faction.

"Xian Yutong, you are so despicable, how dare you use a hidden weapon to attack my junior brother." Yin Liting scolded angrily.

Swish!

A figure in black came from the direction of Huashan School and landed in front of Liu Fengyang. He was a man in his early forties, not tall, with deep-set eyes, giving off a cold and venomous tongue.

And he is Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan School.

Notorious in the world, he is a scheming and sinister villain.

"Swords and guns have no eyes, how can I be mean? If you want to blame him, blame him for being too careless and not knowing the truth that soldiers are not tired of deceit." Xian Yutong was not ashamed of his actions at all, but proudly said.

"You..." Song Yuanqiao and the others gritted their teeth in anger.

But Liu Fengyang said with a smile: "Brothers, you should go back and rest. Just leave it to the younger brothers like this kind of clown."

"But……"

Song Yuanqiao and the others were still a little hesitant.