The sect of Shenwumen belongs to the semi-secluded type, and it is not very famous in other places except for the vicinity of Wuyi Mountain on weekdays.

Because of this, the rivers and lakes know very little about this sect, and they don't know much about their martial arts, and they don't know what inheritance they have obtained.

But no matter what happened before, after today, the reputation of the Shenwu Gate will resound throughout the Tang Dynasty Martial Arts, because their master has been congratulated by the madman Sun Wuji, and now due to An Deutfu's withdrawal, there are only five people in the entire sword, so there must be a seat for Sun Wuji in the world.

At this time, the battle between Sun Wuji and the old monk Huiming in the field had reached a white-hot level, and both of them had a real fire.

The old monk Huiming threatened to easily defeat the top person, but the reality was such a slap in the face, but he met a freak in the top of the world.

Haikou has been blown down, if you can't defeat this junior, I'm afraid that the old monk will really never go down the mountain again from now on, but the man on the opposite side is like an immortal Xiaoqiang, he was beaten away again and again, and he got up again and again, obviously covered with blood and hideous wounds, but the spirit is like an energy-saving light bulb, burning brighter and brighter.

And the reason why Sun Wuji was angry was simple, he didn't expect to win, he knew the gap in his heart, even if the old monk was injured, he might not have half of the chance of picking up the leak and winning, so he really came to see and see.

But I didn't expect the old monk to be so crazy, he didn't say anything about himself, and he was ruthless and deadly, which couldn't bear it, even if it was a clay man, he had three points of anger, not to mention the madman Sun Wuji, who had always disrespected common sense? So at this time, he also desperately tried his best to die, not seeking to be able to kill and take revenge, even if he could only bite off a piece of meat from the other party, so that he would know what meat pain is.

So the competition between these two people is very weird, in the first half, Monk Huiming pressed Sun Wuji to abuse, and in the second half, Sun Wuji chased Monk Huiming and ran wildly, everyone was already dumbfounded, what about the peerless master? What about the opponent who said to be a good second?

The commentator has fallen into madness at this time, because there is nothing more attractive than such a wonderful duel, and the top master can still chase and fight, think what everyone is looking forward to.

The audience at the bottom of the mountain is also boiling because of this, a one-sided game is boring, only such ups and downs are good-looking, and it is not in vain that everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come to the bottom of the mountain to suffer.

"Sun Wuji, you will win!"

"Sun Wuji, you will win!"

……

This??? What is it?

The people on the mountain were completely stunned, and their eyes were still staring intently at the competition between the two, but a huge question mark appeared in their minds one by one, could it be that the people under the mountain were all Sun Wuji's relatives and friends? Are you all cheering him on now?

If Bai Fan knew about such thoughts, he would definitely laugh at them for not being knowledgeable, whose family and friend group could have hundreds of thousands of people? This is obviously Datang's first batch of hardcore fan groups.

The roar and enthusiasm of the audience under the mountain, the biggest impact is the two people in the fight, Huiming monk is full of grievances, after all, he is old, his qi and blood are insufficient, and he will lose it for a long time, which is an unbreakable truth, but the bodhicitta method he has cultivated is characterized by the detoxification function, and there is no quick recovery effect of the Yijin Sutra, how to break the game?

And Sun Wuji was shocked when he heard it, roared, and laughed wildly: "Old monk, do you hear it?" Everyone is looking forward to Sun Mou winning, if I can't beat you down today, I'm afraid I won't have the face to go down the mountain again. ”

After speaking, the momentum increased by three points, just like Qiao Feng drank wine in Tianlong Babu, Qiao Feng, who was carrying the stereo, increased his combat effectiveness after drinking, although this Sun Wuji did not bring his own background music, but the cheers under the mountain were his best stimulant, and his courage was doubled, presumably it was Qiao Gang Leader who appeared on the scene.

"It's not good, this thief has caught up with Uncle Shi." The old Shaolin monk exclaimed.

The atmosphere on the mountain was instantly stagnant, and everyone was holding their breath, staring at Sun Wuji, who had already been bullied, to see if he could beat the old monk down.

And this puzzled everyone under the mountain, why did the cheering sound on the mountain stop? Could it be that the winner has already been decided? Where's that pit explanation? Why don't you explain? Go back and complain about him.

"Hehe, it's such a strong outburst, it's a pity, you have a copper skin and iron bones, and Lao Wei also cultivates a Shaolin King Kong that is not bad, I'm afraid that there is not only a difference in the realm between you and me, but also a difference in accumulation." The old monk Huiming didn't forget to open his mouth and pretend to be forced at this time, but in fact, I'm afraid that his heart is more about distracting the opponent with words.

Sun Wuji didn't pay any attention to anything else, and finally stuck to the opponent's body, if he couldn't do it all at once, what kind of martial arts would he compete?

Gritting his silver teeth, his eyes were fierce, his iron palm swung out, and he swept away the hands that the old monk Huiming wanted to resist, and then Sun Wuji's palms were like a four-stroke engine, and he actually punched out more than a dozen palms in the old monk's lower abdomen between one breath and one breath.

Then Sun Wuji landed on the ground to close his momentum, half-kneeling on the ground, one hand on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept falling, and he gasped for breath in his mouth.

On the other hand, the old monk Huiming, it seems that it is really as he said, he has practiced King Kong is not bad, although he took two steps back, but he did not panic at all, just like walking in the courtyard, after Sun Wuji squatted, the old monk stood firmly, did not move, did not step forward to mend the knife, did not speak, just stared at Sun Wuji on the ground in a daze.

"Won't it, the wind is loud and the rain is small? Could it be that this Shenwu Sect Master is a braggie? Will only brag? ”

Sun Wuji looked up at Monk Huiming, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old monk, don't hold on, my fifteen palms have already exploded with all my strength, if you can take it without damage, then it will really convince me." ”

What the??? Hearing this, is the old monk holding on? How can it be? I didn't see the slightest injury on his body.

But then, as Sun Wuji said, Monk Huiming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed for a moment, and then he completely turned pale and miserable, his thin fingers pointed at Sun Wuji, and he muttered in his mouth: "You...... You ......"

didn't finish speaking, just fell headlong like this, if it wasn't for Sun Wuji who stood up and helped himself, I'm afraid that this old monk might fall to the ground by himself and die on the stone.

"Uncle Shi!" With a burst of exclamation, the Shaolin group flashed and hurriedly took over the old monk Huiming from Sun Wuji's hands.

Abbot Tan Zhi put his finger on Monk Huiming's wrist to check, okay, his face instantly opened with anger.

"You, you, are so vicious, you actually abolished Uncle Ancestor Dantian?"

What the?

The audience outside the venue had already jumped up when they saw Monk Huiming fall to the ground, and now they heard that Monk Huiming had been deposed, but they calmed down one by one.

Only the commentator shouted there at the top of his voice: "Upset, upset again, big upset!"

The most exciting event of the year, Sun Wuji, the madman of the Shenwu Sect, actually used the top cultivation to complete the older generation of peerless master Huiming Zen Master, let us cheer, another genius of Datang was born.

Which firm supported Sun Wuji, and which lucky one was it? Who is it? Who is it? ”

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