There was a loud "boom", like a bomb exploding. Mixed with true qi, it struck towards the main hall like a tsunami.

"What's going on?"

"Another master?"

"No, it's a newly promoted congenital master. Can... This furious true anger? ”

"Haha~~~"

"Master has finally become a first-class master. Haha~~~"

In the room of the fire-headed monk, Xiao Yu'er laughed, and the true qi that had not dissipated around him filled the room.

"Damn, what's the matter with this kid." The fire-headed monk Yan Neng on the side was lying on the side and said in surprise, he gave a copy of the Cutting Pulp Sutra, but he didn't expect this kid to step into the innate realm. And so young.

"Phew" Yan can spit on the spit crumbs in his mouth.

Xiao Yu'er heard the sound, looked at Yan Neng of the wolf bèi, touched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry master, I just got promoted, it's not easy to control zhì, haha~~~" stepped forward to help Yan Neng who was lying on the ground.

After Yanneng was helped up, he was very angry. Xiao Yu'er saw that his face was not good, smiled and cleaned the dust on his body for him.

Name: Yan Neng

Martial arts: Twelve-way Tan legs, golden bell jar

Level: Grandmaster

Sure enough, according to the development of the script, a sweeping monk is a martial arts master, and this fire-headed Buddha must also be.

"Hey, sorry to disturb your passion."

Xiao Yu'er looked up, and bursts of bright light came, making it difficult for people to look directly.

"Damn, it's so bright?"

At this time, a group of monks surrounded the place. The little fish looked at it and it turned out to be them.

"Ahh The little fish was worried. Seeing Uncle Jin and Monk Duan coming out of the monk's pile, he smiled and said, "Uncle Jin, is this to celebrate here?" Speaking of celebrations, shouldn't you bring some gifts? When it comes to gifts, are you tied up? After saying this wordy sentence, the field was extremely calm.

"Haha~~~" burst into laughter, as if listening to a big joke. And it's verbose.

"Boy, you're stupid in practice, you don't know how to write dead words?"

"You're a comic invited by the Buddha, aren't you?"

……

"Kanglong has regrets"

Roar! The dragon groans!

The wind was howling all around, the ground was trembling, and the sand and gravel crackled like the popping candy in the mouth. A vast momentum was generated, towering in front of him.

The monks have rarely reached the innate realm, so they naturally regret the taunt just now, and this kind of hatred is still given to the boss, and I'll still play soy sauce well.

Sure enough, a fresh breeze hit at this moment. The air in the vicinity froze abruptly.

"It's the abbot." The person who came was none other than the abbot of Xianjin, that is, Master Huizhen as Monk Duan said.

"King Kong Palm?"

No, this palm should be the same as his eighteen palms of dragon descending, it is a fierce road, why does this breeze have a trace of compassion.

Think about it, but Xiao Yu'er is not idle, the eighteen palms of the dragon are martial arts that are getting stronger and stronger, and the emphasis is on moving forward bravely! Now the fighting spirit is soaring, and the endless power is already ready to go. As long as this person shows the slightest flaw, it is a thunderous blow!

Seeing this, Hui Zhen raised his arm lightly again, flipped his palm lightly, and the air near him suddenly froze. The little fish was sensitive to the fact that the breeze that was slightly blowing turned back. The ground trembled, and the gravel crackled like popping candy in its mouth. A vast momentum was generated, towering in front of him.

Xiao Yu'er didn't flinch. That's not his character and it doesn't fit the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon, although his chest is very blocked. A feeling of suffocation had to be made.

Yes, he is a mountain, a majestic peak that has survived the wind and rain. But what he faced in front of him seemed to be a real catastrophe from heaven and earth!

Bang!

The two palms collided, and the momentum collapsed to form a wave of air that blew many onlookers to the ground, and the two palms were separated with a touch, and the two took a few steps back at the same time! Equal.

"It's strange that this son has just broken through, and he is on an equal footing with me."

"Haha~~~" Xiao Yu'er suddenly laughed.

Hui Zhen asked with a blank face, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Xiao Yu'er smiled: "I laugh at you, you are not good at learning." ”

"What?!" Hui Zhen was embarrassed and snorted: "Let me show you what Shaolin Peerless School is." ”

Xiao Yu'er said sharply: "Okay, I want to take a look." ”

Hui Zhen performed seventy-two stunts in a row, he is in the innate realm, and he is the same brother as the ghost face, and he is also one step away from the realm of the grandmaster.

Although Xiao Yu'er has just stepped into the innate realm, there is also a system bug, and coupled with the thinking of the 21st century in the future, Huizhen really can't eat cheap.

The storm is changing abruptly, at this time. Suddenly, there was a coquettish conversation.

"Hui Zhen, take your life?!"

After Xiao Yu'er and Hui Zhen confronted each other, they jumped away, and a graceful figure took his place, comparing with that Hui Zhen.

Xiao Yu'er looked at it: "Where did the woman come from?" ”

"Sister Lei, I'm here to help you!"

It was none other than Lei Mei. Lei Mei and Feng Ge pretended to be pilgrims and came to the temple, and when they watched Hui Zhen succeed as abbot, they recognized that the person was Hui Zhen, who was studying with Hui Neng.

Xiao Yu'er looked at a man and a woman on the field, and the two of them were called one ...... The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, but why do I look so familiar? Thinking of this, I thought about it again, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Huang Haibing? Fan Bingbing? ”

The man said: "The next surname is Zhang, the cursive word Danfeng, this is the clumsy Jing Yunlei, but not the surname Fan ......"

"What clumsiness? I haven't agreed to marry you yet? Lei Mei, who was fighting on the side, took the time to say.

The man felt embarrassed, paused and asked, "Have you ever seen someone who looks like us before?" ”

Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a while before she said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, indeed, I used to know two people, and I did have some imagination with the two of them, but it was just a coincidence...... It's just a coincidence......" Seeing that Lei Mei couldn't resist, she seemed to remind:

"Be careful?!" But it was too late.

"Bang"

Lei Mei was slapped on the shoulder by Hui Zhen and flew out.

"Poof"

Lei Mei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"I'm still distracted from fighting, and I want to die."

"Leimei !!" Brother Feng was attentive and Lei Mei exclaimed. This kind of man is really, and he doesn't hesitate to say it.

Xiao Yu'er took the opportunity to step forward and made Lei Mei's meat pad for a while.

"Poof" the little fish squirted out a mouthful of water.

Brother Feng ran over and asked, "Sister Lei, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." Lei Mei endured the severe pain and said.

Xiao Yu'er complained below: "You're fine, I'm fine." I said, Miss, when are you going to lie down? Then he said to himself, "It's so heavy." ”

When Lei Mei heard the sound, she twisted Xiao Yu'er.

"Huh?!" Xiao Yu'er said in psychological pain: "How can women do this trick." ”

"What's wrong with this brother?" Brother Feng asked.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Lei Mei's bitter and hateful eyes, and waved her hand again and again: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." It's just a small injury, just a small injury. Haha~~~" (to be continued......)