Xuan Ci turned to the senior monk of the Xuanzi generation and asked, "I don't know which junior disciple will come out to teach this little donor's swordsmanship?" ”

Thinking that the old monk separated everyone, he stood up: "Senior brother abbot, Xuandu is willing to learn the master's tricks." ”

Xuandu is Xuan Ci's junior brother, pinching flowers with one hand and pointing to the name of Zhen Wulin, he can be regarded as a master among the Xuanzi generation.

Xuan Ci nodded: "Senior brother, be careful, remember to stop at the point." In Xuan Ci's opinion, even if Xin Han is better than Xuan Sheng, he may not be Xuan Du's opponent, suggesting that Xuan Du's subordinates should not hurt the other party's life.

Xuandu nodded and said, "Xuandu understands." ”

Xuandu walked to the opposite side of Xin Han, and Shi Li said: "The donor is invited, the poor monk Xuandu, I have come to teach the donor's stunt." ”

Xin Han saw that Xuandu didn't hold a weapon, and couldn't help but persuade him: "I am the best in the world in swordsmanship, and I have never been invincible, so the master still uses weapons." ”

When he said this, everyone thought he was too arrogant.

Xuandu also said a little unnaturally: "The finger power of the seventy-two stunts in the poor monk's cultivation temple is no worse than that of swords and weapons. ”

Xin Han didn't persuade anymore, nodded and said, "So, master be careful." Saying that, his long sword was not unsheathed, and stabbed towards Xuandu with the sheath.

Xuandu's figure flashed, and the two fingers of his right hand were also lightly placed, making a flower, and he flicked three times towards Xin Han.

Xin Han flashed, and the three fingers hit the green bricks on the ground behind him, and the green bricks 'Bo Bo Bo' appeared three and a half inch deep pits.

Xuan Yan saw Xin Han dodging, and as soon as he raised his hand, three more fingers hit him.

Xin Han's sword flower was picked, and the three finger forces were broken, and Xuandu was unforgiving, and the finger power of the flower continued to hit Xin Han, and the light skills under his feet were suddenly left and right, elusive.

Xin Han is a long sword, and he will hit the finger force. Everything was broken, looking for a flaw, he suddenly approached, stabbed Xuandu under the ribs, and when he dodged, the scabbard was already on the other party's shoulder.

"Take!"

Xuandu's eyes showed disbelief, but he still folded his hands and said: "The donor's swordsmanship is superb, and Xuandu is invincible." After speaking, he retreated and said to Xuan Ci: "Xuandu has the responsibility of the abbot, and he also asks the abbot to surrender." ”

How could Xuan Ci blame him. Let him step aside first, and ask, "Which other junior disciple is willing to fight?" ”

At this time, a tall monk stood up: "Senior brother abbot, Xuan Nan is willing to learn the swordsmanship of this little benefactor." ”

Xuan Yan is the first seat of the Dharma Hall, a god martial arts rarely meets opponents, and can also rank in the top five among the monks of the Xuanzi generation.

Xuan Ci saw that Xuan was difficult to fight, and he was a lot more relieved, but he still instructed: "This donor's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and the junior brother must deal with it carefully." ”

The mystery is difficult to agree. Then walked in front of Xin Han and said: "The poor monk is difficult, and he will teach the donor a high trick." ”

Xin Han also saluted: "Don't Master Xuan Xuan also use weapons?" ”

Xuan Dian nodded and did not speak.

Xin Han saw him like this. Then he said: "Then the master will strike first." ”

"Good!" Before Xuan Yan, he watched Xin Han fight against Xuandu, knowing that the other party's swordsmanship was powerful, and he didn't politely push his identity, and he was a palm in his chest.

Xin Han holds a sword and picks evilly. Unexpectedly, Xuan Yan just slapped the palm wind, and when his body turned, he slapped out a palm quickly. He was holding a palm in a row, the speed was extremely fast, and the palm of his palm brought the wind so that Xin Han couldn't get close for a while.

This set of Shaolin fast palms is an ordinary martial art in Shaolin Temple, but the palm is extremely fast, and under the internal force behind Xuan Nan, it exerts extraordinary power.

The Shaolin disciples couldn't help but cheer in unison when they saw that Xuan Yan had the upper hand.

Xin Han said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you can help me like this?" ”

As soon as his sword momentum turned, he used the breaking momentum of the nine swords, and the tip of the sword was flicked little by little, and the opponent's palm wind was resolved, and the Xuan Difficulty made twenty-eight palms in a row, and Xin Han dissolved the twenty-eight palm winds.

Although it seems to be deadlocked, but it is difficult to know that his fast palm, if he wants to exert his power, it is extremely consuming internal force, if he can't take the other party, if he continues like this, he will definitely exhaust his internal strength within two hundred moves and lose in the hands of the other party.

Immediately, the fist technique changed, the arms shook, the two fat sleeves hung down, covering the arms, and with a swing of both hands, the two sleeves spread out like two iron plates, smashing down on Xin Han's head.

Xin Han flashed suddenly, and the sleeve of Xuan Yan smashed on the ground, instantly shattering four or five green bricks, and the ground seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, the power of this sleeve was really extraordinary.

Wang Yuyan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but remind: "This is in the Shaolin stunt, the sleeves are good, the two sleeves can be rigid or soft, like a steel whip, Xin Gongzi please deal with it carefully." ”

Xin Han nodded: "Got it, thank you for the reminder!" But he secretly said in his heart: "No wonder I still choose not to use weapons when I see my swordsmanship, it turns out that his two sleeves are more powerful than ordinary weapons." ”

This mystery, the two sleeves danced, like two door panels, firmly protecting themselves, and at the same time kept hitting Xin Han's head, the sleeves were urged by internal force, sometimes as thick as an axe and hammer, sometimes as light as a soft whip, it was really unpredictable, and it was difficult to lift.

However, although Xuan Nan is powerful, it is no match for Xin Han's nine swords, I saw that as soon as his long sword was up, it pierced through a flaw that flashed between his sleeves, and directly pointed at the well point on Xuan Nan's shoulder, the old monk's body was crooked, and one arm hung down softly.

Xin Han put away his sword and stood up: "Master Xuan Yan has conceded." ”

Xuan Nan unlocked the acupoint by himself, and then said to Xin Han: "The donor's swordsmanship is rare in the world, and Xuan Nan admires it." ”

Master Xuan Nan was profound in Buddhism, and he didn't pay much attention to victory or defeat, and after giving a salute, he retreated.

Wang Yuyan saw that Xin Han defeated several Shaolin monks with three moves and two styles of the long sword, thinking that he was in the mill that day, he had said to his cousin that he was the best in the world in swordsmanship, and he was arrogant at that time, and now it seems that most of them are true, even if they are not the first, this kind of swordsmanship should be difficult to meet opponents in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of Murong Fu, she sighed in her heart, put aside her chaotic thoughts, and fell her eyes to the field, only to be surprised to find that Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci had entered the field at some point.

Xin Leng looked at Xuan Ci, he didn't have a good impression of this person at all, not to mention the harm to Xiao Feng's family, and he also concealed the mistakes of himself and others for twenty or thirty years.

And if he is really for the reputation of Shaolin, he will just sit upright, he is a rotten person, and he pretends to be righteous and disgusting, if it weren't for him Ye Erniang, he wouldn't have become one of the four evildoers. Xuzhu will not suffer in the temple since childhood.

Xuan Ci arrived at the scene and said to Xin Han: "Poor monk Xuan Ci, ask the donor for a lesson or two." ”

Xin Han's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "A while ago, outside Wuxi City, I met the four wicked people, among them, 'do no evil' Ye Erniang seems to use Shaolin's sword-breaking knife method, and I was about to ask the abbot, how can this Ye Erniang know Shaolin martial arts?" ”

The other monks didn't know why Xin Han suddenly said this, but Xuan Ci's body shook and he looked at Xin Han deeply. said: "Shaolin martial arts are widely spread, and it is not uncommon for others to know one and a half moves. ”

Xin Leng smiled: "Not necessarily, if it is ordinary martial arts, the ring breaking knife is the kung fu in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, how did Ye Erniang learn it." ”

When he said this, many monks also felt a little incredible, some monks have not been able to teach a stunt for more than ten years in the temple to practice martial arts, so 'do no evil' Ye Erniang can actually break the sword, which can't help but make people difficult to figure out.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The senior monks of the Xuanzi generation also talked in a low voice.

Xuan Ci's eyes were cold, and he said: "This matter has nothing to do with today's matter, and the temple will find out in the future, so let's choose to solve the matter in front of us." ”

Xin Han smiled: "There's no need to investigate!" ”

"Why?" Xuan Ci was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why Xin Han said that.

Xin Han said lightly: "Because the four wicked people have all been killed by me." ”

"You" Xuan Ci's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Looking at Xin Han's eyes, he no longer became peaceful, and his originally kind expression became stiff.

When the other Xuanzi monks heard that Xin Han had killed the four evildoers, they all opened their mouths and praised: "The donor can kill the four wicked people, and his merits are immeasurable." ”

Xuan Ci listened. Gritted his teeth and said: "The poor monk wants to thank the donor for eliminating the harm of the martial arts." ”

Xin Han smiled even more, he wanted to see how long this hypocrite in the monk could endure, and immediately smiled: "Master doesn't have to be polite." It is the duty of those of my generation to eliminate violence and peace. ”

He saw that Xuan Ci's eyelids began to beat, obviously angry to the extreme, and immediately added a fire and said: "If you want me to say, the most damned of the four wicked people is Ye Erniang, this woman is really vicious, she actually killed a baby, such a person should have been killed a long time ago."

As he said to himself, Xuan Ci's eyes had become red, and his breathing became short, and just as Xin Han was about to continue speaking, the Shaolin abbot suddenly slapped his palm.

Ci cultivates Shaolin's 'Donkey Kong Palm', the power of this palm is still above the 'Shaolin Mighty King Kong Palm', this palm is extremely powerful, like King Kong out of the palm, can hit the extremely powerful palm power in the air.

Xin Han suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, and he also greeted it with a palm of his hand, and the 'boom' palm scattered the gangfeng.

Xuan Ci's move, can almost be said to be a sneak attack, Shaolin Temple Xuanzi senior monks, suddenly uproar, all feel incredible, the amiable abbot on weekdays, actually when the opponent is talking, suddenly make a sneak attack, this is also too incredible.

Xuan Ci didn't succeed in a move, he suddenly approached, and the robe on his body shook, and the edge of the robe was like a sharp blade, sweeping towards Xin Han's neck, which was Shaolin's 'robe subduing demons'.

Xuan Ci has a bit of a dead hand at this time.

Xuan Yan even exclaimed: "Senior brother, you"

Xuan Ci turned a deaf ear, and his eyes showed a solemn killing intent.

Xin Han was also a little angry, don't be ashamed, he turned around, the sword went with him, and pointed directly at Xuan Ci's eyebrows, although his sword was not unsheathed, but this point was on the other party's eyebrows, I believe that the old monk will also die.

While Xin Han made a move, he didn't forget to stimulate Xuan Ci, and continued to whisper: "That Ye Erniang also has a son who was stolen since he was a child, and I heard that he has grown up now and is in Shaolin Temple, do you say I want to tell him his identity, so that your father and son can recognize each other." ”

"He really knows that he really knows everything" Xuan Ci's two eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, he had lost his mind, Donkey Kong slapped out one after another, and roared at the same time: "The Shaolin disciples listen to the order, take down all these people, life or death!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you brothers for today's reward and monthly ticket support, there are a lot of people to thank today, and the number of words specified in the testimonial is not enough, so I will thank you in a unified manner, thank you, thank you, thank you, say important things three times.