A'Zhu, you don't want anything to happen to Murong Fu, right?

Chapter 355

The sweeping monk and Meng Chixing on the field are still fighting.

The latter's palm waved, and the power of heaven and earth continued to surge, condensing in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the true qi in the body also burst out at this time, and the two forces fused together and fell towards the sweeping monk.

If it is someone else, there is no possibility of survival in this palm.

The strength of the Martial Saint is too strong.

Just standing on the sidelines and watching can feel the extremely oppressive momentum.

But the sweeping monk is also a martial saint, and his strength should not be underestimated.

He clasped his hands together and said softly.

In front of the sweeping monk, an invisible wall seemed to appear, blocking this palm.

The palm force fell on it, and it didn't even set off a ripple.

Such a terrifying blow was easily defused.

Meng Chixing was not surprised by this, after all, he could become a martial saint, how could he be defeated so easily?

On the contrary, the sweeping monk also completely aroused Meng Chixing's fighting spirit.

Since he stepped into the realm of martial saints, it was the first time he had fought so happily.

You can show your strength without reservation.

At this moment, the sweeping monk suddenly took the initiative.

He came directly to Meng Chixing's side, lit a flame in his hand, and slashed towards Meng Chixing.

Su Xian immediately recognized that this was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the wood-burning knife technique!

He would also do this, but the proficiency and power he mastered were far inferior to that of the sweeping monk.

After all, the latter has been in Shaolin for so many years, and the seventy-two stunts are too familiar to him.

Moreover, Su Xian also noticed that when the sweeping monk performed his stunt, he not only urged the true qi, but also used the power of heaven and earth.

This also raises the power of the stunt by a few notches.

"Is this the strength of the Martial Saint? It's too strong!" Huang

Rong didn't blink his eyes, staring directly at the two people fighting in front of him.

The excitement is even with a trill.

Each time they met, they erupted into an astonishing collision, and the aftermath was centered on the two of them, spreading in all directions.

The people who were close to each other were directly swept out.

I'm afraid that the people in the early stage of Wuzun are not qualified to approach them now.

Shi Fei Xuan and Wan Wan had solemn faces, and they also felt great pressure.

To be able to see this kind of duel between the strong, this trip is not a loss!

The sweeping monk kept shooting, and the seventy-two stunts were all displayed.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, Meng Chixing also took it all.

With only half a cup of tea, the entire back mountain became a mess because of their handover.

But there is still no sign of victory or defeat.

Obviously, the strength of these two people is between them, and I am afraid that it will be impossible to distinguish the winner from the winner after three days and three nights.

However, at this moment, the sweeping monk's face suddenly became unnatural.

There was also a noticeable pause in the action.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Meng Chixing's mouth, and he punched the sweeping monk.

The latter couldn't dodge and could only block with his arms.

He was already unwell, and he resisted this punch and was directly shocked and flew out.

Blood spat out of his mouth, apparently with a lot of injuries.

The sudden change made people stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Only Su Xian looked at all this with a calm expression, and his eyes were on Meng Chixing's body.

This does not seem to be a surprise.

"Your Excellency is also a martial saint powerhouse, and it is really despicable to use poison. There

was anger in the sweeping monk's eyes, and while urging the true qi to suppress the poison in his body, he angrily reprimanded Meng Chixing.

Meng Chixing smiled instead: "As long as you can win, you can use any means." It's not a game of play, it's a real fight.

He also knew in his heart that he was about the same strength as the sweeping monk.

If you continue to fight, you won't be able to tell the winner for a while.

Even if he is really desperate to get rid of the sweeping monk, he will also have to pay a painful price.

Weighing the pros and cons, Meng Chixing felt that it was not worth it.

If you can get the maximum benefit at the lowest cost, why not?

What's more, the people who were poisoned at the scene had to be solved.

Dispose of them all, and who will be able to get the word out?"

"No, I was fighting you all the time. How did you poison it?"

the sweeper asked again.

Their strength is about the same, and if Meng Chixing makes other moves, it is impossible for him not to know about it!

This is really too weird.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud laugh came, unraveling his doubts.

"Hahaha! Of course it's me!"

I saw a masked man in black suddenly fly out of the temple and land beside Meng Chixing.

The sweeping monk recognized it at a glance, this person is the one who secretly learns Shaolin stunts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every night!"

"The poor monk originally thought that Your Excellency had a relationship with the Buddha, and wanted to dissolve your anger, and convert to Buddhism, so he turned a blind eye to the fact that you secretly learned Shaolin martial arts. "

I didn't expect Your Excellency to do such an act, do you have to destroy Shaolin!" "

These people in front of me are not Song people, Your Excellency helped them, you ruined the Great

Song Dynasty!" Facing the words of the sweeping monk, the masked man sneered: "Yes, I just want to destroy the Great Song Dynasty! Not to mention that I am not a Song person, I am a Khitan person! I myself am a person from the Great Yuan, so it is normal to deal with you Great Song Dynasty!" Hearing

him admit it himself, the sweeping monk was stunned.

I see, I hate that I didn't even notice it earlier.

This really hurt Shaolin.

"My poison, did you inflict it?"

"Yes, in fact, I already knew about your existence. You are strong in martial arts, and I am certainly not your opponent. So cooperate with Meng seniors.

"You are a Martial Saint, and it is very likely that ordinary poison will be directly detected by you, and it will fall short. So I can only use this extremely precious poison in the meal.

"As long as you urge the power of heaven and earth, the poison will spread all over your body and slowly attack. Of course, I also know that this poison can't kill you, after all, it's a martial saint. But during the time you were poisoned, you couldn't exert your full strength. The

masked man said proudly, this time is enough time for them to deal with all the other people in Shaolin!

And the sweeping monk is not Meng Chixing's opponent now.

After finishing speaking, the masked man looked at Xuan Ci who was not far away.

Then he stepped out and flew away.

"Stop!" shouted

the sweeping monk, but with Meng Chixing around, he couldn't stop the masked man.

I could only watch him slap Xuan Ci to death.

The abbot of Shaolin was shot to death like this.

"Hmph, he must die! Just slap him to death with one slap, it's all cheap! I even want to crush him to ashes!"

"Why is Your Excellency so violent?" "

Bald donkey, don't be pretty, you Shaolin monks are not a good thing!"

The masked man suddenly became extremely angry.

He said angrily: "Back then, he and Murong Bo planned together and led dozens of masters to besiege

me!" "My wife was killed by them, and my children have been separated from me for decades! All of this was done by him, the leading brother! Shouldn't I take revenge!"

Hearing him say everything, Qiao Feng instantly understood.

Immediately after that, Bian immediately rushed forward and came to the front of the masked man, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

"You, you just said that he was the leading brother? Are you be..."

"Yes! I am Xiao Yuanshan!"

"I am your father!".