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If you divide the wave ss in the 6 Xiaofeng world into grades, you can probably divide them into three grades.

The representative characters of the third gear are Jin Jiuling, Mu Daoren, and the little old man Wu Ming!

Jin Jiuling belongs to the most ordinary class, and the little old man is a copy of the hell difficulty, which is basically the kind that cannot be attacked.

Jin Jiuling's martial arts and wisdom are already a heroic figure of the previous generation, but compared with the little old man, he is not even worthy of lifting shoes.

Only in terms of martial arts, the little old man is already a peerless master comparable to a sweeping monk, and his profound wisdom and large pattern are not at all comparable to the sweeping monk who has lived in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion for decades without showing up.

Regardless of resourcefulness and martial arts, the little old man has the qualifications to compete for the first person in the ancient dragon world, but I am afraid that the Moon Invitation Palace Master of Mingyu's Divine Skill Mahayana will be inferior!

Comparing the pattern again, the palace master and the little old man, who have been trapped in the quagmire of love for 20 years, are even more judgmental.

Wang Dong always suspected that the little old man was the mysterious hand that plundered Huo Xiu's wealth, and only he had the ability to do it silently.

The little old man founded the Invisible Man Organization, and the trump card of this organization is called Gong Jiu, but Gong Jiu's real identity is the prince of Taiping.

Wang Dong suspected that the honest monk was also one of the invisible people, so he suddenly said that the 'Taiping Palace' tested him, in fact, not only the honest monk, but also the Gongsun Auntie was also the object of Wang Dong's suspicion.

He even thinks that the honest monk is the liaison between Gongsun Da Niang and Nameless Island.

Of course, Wang Dong is not untargeted, he has reasons for suspicion.

First, the honest monk went to Ouyang Qing.

Although Ouyang Qing is obviously a 'prostitute' of Yiqing Building. In fact, it is the fourth mother of the Red Shoes Organization.

Secondly. The honest monk knows too much about Aunt Gongsun. Aunt Gongsun's whereabouts are secretive, and her origin is even more mysterious, almost all the people in the rivers and lakes are secretive about it, but the honest monk knows her-

This is extremely suspicious.

It can be said to be a coincidence, and the number of coincidences is not a coincidence, but an inevitability.

Wang Dong is not a police officer, so there is no need to find evidence, as long as he thinks it is. That's fine, not to mention that the honest monk appeared on Nameless Island in later stories......

In addition, Aunt Gongsun also mentioned the direction of Huo Xiu's wealth, and she was very frightened, she undoubtedly knew the truth, and looking at the present day, who could make her feel frightened, the answer seemed to be about to come out.

In view of this kind of thought, Wang Dong made a tentative speech, but he never expected that the honest monk would be so decisive. The decision was made immediately.

The honest monk doesn't look like a reckless person.

But he had to admit that the honest monk grasped the opportunity, and this monk deserved to be one of the top figures in the world. The timing alone gives a glimpse of the picture.

His shot was as fast as lightning and lightning, his hands were like pythons entwined, and his legs turned into a lock, locking to Wang Dong's lower plate.

It wasn't until he was close that there was a loud snort in the air.

The honest monk's shot seems to be faster than the sound, more swift, lightning-like attack, around the king after a hundred battles, I don't know how many fast masters I have met in my life, and there seem to be few who may be faster than the honest monk!

Of course, there are even fewer people in the world who can dodge his sudden blow.

This attack came so fast that even Wang Dong was not sure to avoid it, but fortunately he didn't have to dodge, just at the moment when the honest monk's hands and feet were attacking, Wang Dong's body shook violently.

Airplanes!

A violent trill rolled up, the ground seemed to tremble, Wang Dong's body was full of energy, and a faint phantom of true qi appeared, from top to bottom, his whole body was suddenly shrouded by a phantom like a golden bell.

Bang!

As soon as the honest monk's hands and feet attacked, he was suddenly blocked by a wall of qi, and he trembled and retreated.

"Golden bell jar?!" The honest monk exclaimed.

Although the martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar came from Shaolin, it was just like the martial arts of Luohan Boxing and Iron Cloth Shirt, and its practice method had long flowed into the rivers and lakes, but although there were many people practicing this kind of martial arts on the rivers and lakes, one hand that could really achieve something could be counted.

Although this kind of martial arts is not too difficult at the beginning, as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you can generally practice it in a few years, but once you reach more than six layers, you have to endure a pain that is almost cramping and peeling for each layer, and it increases layer by layer, and you will never be able to endure it without great perseverance.

In addition, to reach the highest level, you need to be extremely talented! Therefore, although there are not a few people in the martial arts who have cultivated the Golden Bell Jar over the years, almost no one has become famous because of it.

The name of the golden bell cover is too widespread, everyone knows that as long as this kind of martial arts is not practiced to the highest level, the cover door is always zài, like an honest monk This level of masters, the cultivation below the ninth layer, he can see the location of the cover door at a glance.

"That's wrong, this is not a golden bell cover, but a self-created Tiangang Yuan Qi cover!"

said that it was self-created, but in fact, it was just used to fool honest monks.

The core essence of this martial art of Tiangang Yuanqi cover actually comes from the Shaolin Temple's Vajra incorruptible divine skill.

The representative figure of this magic skill is Kong Jian, back then, Kong Jian used this martial art to block Xie Xun's twelve punches and seven injuries, but his body was undamaged, but Xie Xun was shocked and churned, and his internal organs were in pain.

Although Kong Jian was still killed by Xie Xun in the end, it was Xie Xun's trick that made Kong Jian have no time to run his magic skills, otherwise let alone thirteen punches, it would be one hundred and thirty punches, but I am afraid that Xie Xun will not be able to hurt Kong Xun in the slightest.

It's an incredible thing.

Wang Dong thought to himself that his strength was definitely above the empty view, but if he relied on his cultivation to resist Xie Xun's more than a dozen punches without being damaged, it would be impossible!

The reason why Kongjian can have such a miraculous ability is that the power of King Kong is not bad can be seen, and for this divine skill, Wang Dong's expectations are still above the Yijin Sutra, the highest classic of Buddhism.

It's a pity that this magic skill is just like a fossil magic skill, and it is also something that Wang Dong can't cultivate.

On the contrary, the cultivation condition of the Fossil Divine Skill is the body of the Xuanyin Virgin, while the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill cannot be practiced without the body of a child.

Although he felt a little regretful, Wang Dong had no choice but to put down this thought, but after coming to this world, it brought him an opportunity to practice this divine skill.

This opportunity is Huo Xiu!

Huo Xiu practiced Tongzigong!

Wang Dong absorbed Huo Xiu's Tongzigong skills, and he immediately had the possibility of cultivating Vajra's incorruptible divine skills, and relying on Huo Xiu's superb Tongzigong skills, he was able to push Vajra's incorruptible divine skills to an extremely high level in a short period of time, no less than Kongjian's decades of penance.

With the help of the child's skill, this martial art is quickly practiced, which is the biggest benefit, but the flaw also lies here, because Wang Dong's child's skill is constant, and there is no possibility of progress in this martial art.

Unless he solves the problem later.

This is no easy task, at least not for him now.

The newly cultivated kung fu is not only the magic of King Kong, nor is it just the skill of children, and Wang Dong also uses the essence of the golden bell jar in it, so it is called the Tiangang Yuan Qi Cover.

Wang Dong said as he spoke, his fingers were like a sword, and he struck out with his fingers, and the sword qi gathered gathered between his fingers, spraying thinly!

"Homemade?!"

The honest monk looked surprised, withdrew sharply, and flew out in a flash.

Kiss!!!

The honest monk retreated quickly, but Wang Dong's sword fingers ignored the distance, and a few zhang away, a blow from afar had hit his chest, and the robe immediately shattered, blooming a blood flower.

"Sure enough, it's good skills, good swordsmanship!"

The honest monk snorted, and was hit by this sword finger, only to feel a sharp energy in his body, which was difficult to suppress, he was slightly startled, his body turned over, and he fell like an eagle on the roof of an inn on the left.

Sou!

A little footstep, like an arrow from the string, flew away.

Wang moved in a vertical shape, like a divine dragon Tianjiao, one step of the flying star, and followed the figure of the honest monk to catch up.

The honest monk flew in a strange posture that Wang Dong had never seen, his movements were definitely not good-looking, and he couldn't stick to the fluttering, but it was so fast that it should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, Wang Dong's light skills are also among the best, although the honest monk started one or two steps faster, the distance is gradually narrowing, at most only a dozen breaths, Wang Dong is sure to catch up with him.

The honest monk obviously knew this, and his figure suddenly flipped up, swept up a roof, and swept out his sleeve robe like a cloud.