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"Shaolin was destroyed! ?"

After receiving such an answer, both the sweeping monk and the wine-fighting monk were a little unbelievable.

"Nothing to believe, right? After all, this is only the Shaolin of the Ming Dynasty, and there are only four grand masters. There is no strong person in the realm of unity of man and nature to take charge. Is it any surprise that it was destroyed?"

Ling Feng asked calmly.

"You, how dare you?"

The wine monk's eyes widened.

He didn't expect that Ling Feng would dare to speak so confidently in front of them!

"Why not? Is it possible that the whole world belongs to Shaolin, and whoever you want to destroy, we just deserve to be killed?"

Ling Feng frowned and asked.

This sentence made the sweeping monk speechless.

He understood this truth and knew what the Shaolin of the Ming Dynasty had been doing. The Shaolin of the Song Dynasty was not much better. The sect is like a chicken in their eyes.

Whenever you want to eat it, you can kill it whenever you want.

Who would have thought that Shaolin in Ming Dynasty was actually killed by what they regarded as a chicken, and it didn't even last until they arrived!

"What about the monks in Shaolin? What did you do to them?"

The wine-fighting monk asked hesitantly.

"Those who were willing to submit to the Tianxiahui were kept, and the rest were of course slaughtered."

As soon as these words came out, all three people present fell silent.

Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Ling Feng with some embarrassment.

Damn it, how many monks were there in Ming Shaolin, and you killed them all?

Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and was sure that the world Hui and Mingjiao will surround Shaolin with water.

"The flies may be able to fly out, but the monk certainly cannot escape."

In response to Ling Feng's addition, a look of anger suddenly appeared on Doujiu Monk's face.

"Even if Shaolin is to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, they will never kill them all like this. How dare you! ?"

"You say I'm a demon, so shouldn't my behavior be closer to that of a demon? Have you ever seen anyone alive when the Demon Sect takes action?"

Ling Feng sneered.

Exterminate demons and protect the Tao?

Haha, you are really a good slayer and defender. If you can't get rid of the demons, you will be swallowed by the demons, and you can't blame others!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The wine-fighting monk raised his hand and was about to take action. Zhiyang's true energy was swirling around him.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly stood in front of the two old monks.

"You two, we made an agreement before that you are not allowed to do anything when you come here, otherwise don't blame the old man for being unkind."

He didn't expect Ling Feng to do such a great job, but no matter what, a promise is a promise. Letting these two old monks come over is a last resort. He will never let these two people take action against Ling Feng.

"Zhang Zhenren, the half of the Nine Yang Magic that you used to found Wudang came from the hands of the old monk. Are you sure you want to stop us?"247

Doujiu Monk said coldly.

From the slightly trembling voice, it is not difficult to hear the suppressed anger in it.

"Since the death of Cuishan and his wife, Lao Tao has already severed ties with Shaolin En. What's the point of bringing this up now, senior?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't buy it.

It was true that he was born in Shaolin back then, but he was expelled from the door. His master died because of Shaolin, and so did his disciples.

He had already made a concession. Otherwise, this level of hatred would be enough for him to personally destroy the Buddha!

"Master Zhang, do you really want to have trouble with me, Shaolin?"

The sweeping monk is no longer silent.

The Ming Shaolin was destroyed, and the two of them must seek an explanation, otherwise the prestige of Shaolin will plummet in the future!

"Let's do this. You guys will go to a place with me. When you get to that place, if you two still want to take action, then I will naturally satisfy you."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and suddenly spoke at this tense moment.

The Qianqiu Sword is now in the furnace of heaven and earth in the Sword Realm. If he really wants to fight against such a strong man in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, he cannot borrow the sword from the Sword Realm. He was missing a trump card when it came to the sword intent. He could do it himself, and he would be rewarded.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Ling Feng with some doubts.

Although the two of them had not been together for a long time in Wudang, he could figure out this kid's secrets. His character is that he doesn’t want to suffer losses!

The most likely possibility for saying this is to go to another place and find another thug?

I have to say that Zhang Sanfeng has lived for so many years, and he has really become a man.

Although he fights with alcohol The life spans of the monk and the sweeping monk were not much shorter than his, but they suffered a disadvantage because they did not understand Ling Feng's personality.

After the two old monks looked at each other, the wine-fighting monk nodded.

"If this is your last wish, then the old monk can fulfill it for you. At that time, the old monk will personally take your life and bring it back to Shaolin to give an explanation to Buddhism all over the world!"

Explain?

Ling Qian almost laughed out loud. Do you want to give Buddhism an explanation?

You can still be arrogant for a while now. In the near future, you only deserve to pray!"

"Okay, okay, if you two still want to take action when you get there, you will definitely be able to satisfy them."

Of course the place he wanted to go to was Zhonghua Pavilion!

Zhonghua Pavilion is not far from Tianxiahui. After entering the city, Lingfeng found the familiar restaurant with ease. He saw Lingfeng's familiar face and the look behind him. The two monks who were not easy to mess with came together, and the manager of Zhonghua Pavilion suddenly felt his eyes darken.

This boy is causing trouble again!

Last time he came, he kidnapped Tianjian Wuming away for several months. This time God knows what trouble he has caused!

"Boy, are you done yet? Do you know what seclusion is?"

Seclusion means withdrawing from the world!

The shopkeeper really wants to open Ling Feng's head and stuff the meaning of seclusion into him!

"I know how to live in seclusion, so it’s not like I didn’t ask my senior to help me solve the trouble. I brought it to him directly. Do you think I’m considerate?"

Damn it, it seems I have to thank you!

"Donor Ling, if the person you are looking for is this shopkeeper, then you can die as he will not be able to save you."

The wine-fighting monk made a Buddha's name, raised his hand and directed a burst of zhenqi to attack Lingfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng did not expect that this old monk would be so disrespectful of martial arts, and would do whatever he asked, without even him being able to react.

"Old bald donkey, how dare you!"

If Ling Feng really dies, wouldn't his promise become a fart?

But it seems too late!

The power of Tai Chi quickly expanded from around him, almost covering the two old monks in the blink of an eye, but the wine monk's true energy He had already taken action and he had no time to stop him!

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, he can't hurt me when he gets here."

Faced with the incoming wisp of Zhiyang Qi that contained the power of heaven and earth, Lingfeng did not panic at all, and did not even hide.

Until the Qi approached, a sword Qi came first, suddenly coming from China. He came out from the backyard of the pavilion and directly tore the true energy into pieces.

"Boy, you really don't see anyone outside. If you have any trouble, you will bring it to me?"

Wu Ming walked out of the backyard with those melancholy eyes. Looking at Ling Feng, he was really gritting his teeth.

Ever since I met this kid, it has been really hard to live a peaceful life for a few days!

"Heavenly Sword Wuming! ?"

With just that sword energy, Doujiu Monk recognized the person in front of him.

"It's me, please stop. I've been living in seclusion for many years and don't want to fight with others."

Wu Ming nodded.

He just hoped that the matter could end here. Taking action against others was really not what he wanted.

"Back then, you massacred the martial arts world, but now that you are living in seclusion, can you really treat yourself as a golden basin to wash your hands?"

If we were to make a list of the most hated people in Shaolin, Ling Feng would naturally be at the top of the list now, but Wu Ming would never be any better!

Back then, Wu Ming could take on the entire world with one sword, including Daming. Shaolin.

If Shaolin had not suffered heavy losses in that battle, how could it be possible that there were only four great masters left, not even a strong man in the realm of unity between man and nature?

The geniuses of Shaolin back then were given to them by Wuming. The killing gap is broken!

I didn’t expect that there is still a connection between these two people. One killed the genius of Shaolin and the other simply destroyed the sect.

Damn you!

Doujiu Monk thinks that he has practiced Buddhism for many years, but at this time I still couldn't hold back my swear words.

You guys are so cooperative!

"I live in seclusion just because I don’t want to participate in the disputes in the world anymore, but if you really think that I can’t hold the sword, you are wrong."

Sensing the anger in Doujiu Monk's tone, Wuming raised his hand, and the Hero Sword flew into his hand from the backyard. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) The reason why he didn't want to fight with others was because of his deceased wife. Among them, there is also a reason for being tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but it is definitely not because of fear!

Back then, he could kill the entire rivers and lakes. If Doujiu Monk insists on taking action today, he would not mind killing a Shaolin man and nature to intimidate him. to avoid the world.

Lest anyone want to disturb his secluded life.

Ever since he went out with Ling Feng, he felt that his heart was not so peaceful. At least when someone came to the door, he could also feel the pain in his heart. The murderous intention!

"Arrogant!"[]

The wine-fighting monk took the lead, and the Zhiyang's true energy instantly filled the small Chinese Pavilion.

The sweeping monk sighed and stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng. What he meant was probably that we shouldn't do anything.

You have Tai Chi, I have a three-foot Qi wall, and no one can do anything to the other. If we really fight, if we don’t fight for ten days and ten nights, and if one party’s Qi is exhausted (cffd), we probably won’t be able to tell the winner.

Zhang Sanfeng understood what he meant, and also knew that in this battle, the winner would only be Wuming!

The Jiuyang Magic of Doujiu Monk is also considered to be almighty and has offensive means, but it relies more on Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.

On the other hand, Wuming is a swordsman who only attacks but does not defend. If he fights anyone, he can decide the winner in a short time!

"Come on, Wuming Senior, when you agree, I will tell you good news."

Ling Feng shouted leisurely from the side

"Shut up, I knew as soon as you opened your mouth that nothing good happened!"

Wu Ming roared angrily, and at the same time, the Hero Sword suddenly thrust out!

Inexplicable sword skills, one sword to become famous!

A simple sword without any fancy, but it directly pierced all the Doujiu Monk's means, and directly forced him out of the Chinese Pavilion!

"It is indeed a magic weapon, but it is a pity that the owner of this heroic sword is not a hero!"

The wine-fighting monk sighed in admiration. He acknowledged the power of the heroic sword, but did not admit Wuming's methods!

After leaving the Chinese Pavilion, Wuming could no longer suppress his sword energy.

Ten thousand swords returned to the sect!

Lingfeng recognized this sword sect at a glance It seems that Wuming 's heart is not as quiet as he said.

I told him the method of cultivating Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, but I didn't expect that now he has perfected it.

It is indeed a heavenly sword!

No wonder it looks like Wu Ming's martial arts were much weaker. It turned out that he had rebuilt his martial arts skills after he abandoned them!

"Senior Wuming, Wan Jian Guizong still has a secret, I wonder if you have figured it out?"

"When the sword hits the waste point, all the energy will be generated by itself, without you having to tell me!"

A method very similar to the method of absorbing power, but more domineering.

When the sword rushes into the waste point, the true energy of everyone within hundreds of meters will be forcibly absorbed to enhance one's own power to a shocking level!

In Xi Wuming knew this method as soon as he got Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the sect.

But now he can't use it.

Whether he is a wine-fighting monk or a sweeping monk, he not only has the cultivation of the unity of heaven and man, but his foundation is also extremely solid. , even if the sword punches into the waste point, it may not be able to absorb much of their skills. Instead, Ling Feng and others will be squeezed out.

"I see."

Wu Ming knew this move but didn't use it.

There is a high probability that this move won't have much effect on opponents of the same level and with a solid foundation.

Ling Feng nodded secretly, learning new knowledge!

"How dare you get distracted while fighting an old monk! ?"

The wine-fighting monk seized the opportunity of Wuming's words and stamped his palm on Wuming's chest!

Powerful Vajra Palm!

The red-gold palm power exploded from Wuming's chest, sweeping hundreds of meters behind him!

"How do you know that I didn't show my flaws on purpose?"

"Shaolin martial arts is too defensive, especially for you old monks. If you don't expose some flaws, how can you be fooled?"

Blood spilled from the corner of Wuming's mouth, and the look in his eyes became more and more sad.

This is the most powerful sword among the Wuming swordsmanship, and it is also the sword he least wants to use.

The Wuming swordsmanship, the grief is inexplicable.

As the heroic sword penetrated the abdomen of the drunken monk, ten thousand sword energy penetrated him at the same time as the heroic sword!

Within a few moves, the two of them had already decided the winner!

The Wuming Zhenqi was in disorder, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured under that palm, but the injury to the wine-fighting monk would only be more serious than him!

Even if the sword only penetrated for a moment, countless sword energy had already poured into Doujiu Monk's body. If he hadn't been at a high level and his meridians were far superior to ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have become a cripple under this sword.

"Heavenly Sword Wuming……"

The wine-fighting monk could only sit down cross-legged and forcefully mobilize his true energy to suppress the sword energy in his body.

The fight with Zhang Sanfeng took so long that he became a little slack.

He ignored the difference between strong swordsmen and ordinary strong men.

Swordsmanship is the way of killing, and all means are only for killing the enemy!

"Wuming, your Heavenly Sword Realm is already stained with blood. If you don't restrain yourself, you will become a demon!"

The sweeping monk was also guarding the wine-fighting monk at this time.

Through the sword just now, he saw some clues.

The Heavenly Sword is peaceful, not a killing sword, but what Wuming showed just now is full of... The murderous intention!

"Possessed? Old monk, what do you think is a devil? Isn’t a sword just for killing enemies? If you don't even dare to kill the enemy, then why are you practicing swordsmanship?"

Before Wuming could respond, Ling Feng stood up.

Isn't it just a joke? I haven't convinced anyone yet!

"The Heavenly Sword is the sword of peace and the supreme swordsmanship. How can it be regarded simply as whether it can kill the enemy?"

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly and said

"Then what do you think of my heavenly sword?"

Ling Feng's swordsmanship was fully opened in an instant, and he was in the realm of the Heavenly Sword again!

But his Heavenly Sword is full of endless killing intent!

The killing intent is mixed with the sword intent, and ordinary people just take a look at it and feel Extremely frightened!

The sweeping monk's face also changed drastically.

He didn't expect that Ling Feng had already reached this step in the way of swordsmanship. What he didn't expect was that Ling Feng's heavenly sword was completely made of killing intent.!

No need to wait, this is the devil in the world of cholera!

"You have actually come this far?"

Wu Ming was a little surprised.

When they first met, he could feel that Ling Feng would go very far on the sword path.

But he never expected that it would be so fast!

He realized the realm of Heavenly Sword back then. At that time, after slaughtering the world with one man and one sword, he stepped out of the realm of Heavenly Sword through the understanding of swordsmanship gained from fighting with countless strong men!

Lingfeng was younger than him when he entered the realm of Heavenly Sword, and his talent was even better than him. , I will only go further than him in the future!

It seems that the seniors of the Sword Sect have really found a good successor.……

"Yes, so Wuming Senior, I can only tell you that swords are used to kill enemies. Only the sword that kills can be called the Heavenly Sword. The Heavenly Sword that does not kill is useless no matter how strong it is."

It's over!

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the sweeping monk only felt cold in his heart.

Ling Feng's theory, he is afraid that he will lead Wuming to become a demon!

Wuming originally looked down on the so-called righteousness of the world. He killed them Shaolin monks back then. At that time, the killing was also called a joy.

But it was only because he set foot in the realm of Xianghe Tianjian that he stopped and lived in seclusion here.

Now if Ling Feng provokes the murderous intention in his heart again, even if the whole world is in danger next There will be no peace!

"Is kendo just for killing enemies? Then why have I lived in seclusion here for so many years?"

Wuming was confused.

If an ordinary person had said this to him, he would have just laughed it off.

But Ling Feng is different. He is a fellow traveler who has also set foot in the realm of Heavenly Sword!

"Of course, seclusion is used to cultivate the sword. Now that the world is about to be in chaos, it is time for your heavenly sword to show its edge!".