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Chapter 1012: Full of fighting spirit!

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion,
When the turbulent momentum like a landslide emerged, the entire temple was awakened.
Countless people looked at this place, their eyes full of fear, especially the younger children who were learning martial arts, and started to cry loudly.

"Who is it that possesses such a terrifying aura?"

Coming out of the room, the host holding a Zen staff immediately rushed over with people.
But when they arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, the place had already been reduced to ruins.
After he caught Murong Bo, the sweeping monk couldn't hold back and took action forcefully.
There was a brief contact between the two parties, and Lu Yan discovered that this old boy was really hiding deep.

He almost couldn't resist it. Internal strength was so mysterious!
Holding Murong Bo in his hand, Lu Yan looked in front of him and said, "Old monk, don't give me face, believe it or not, I'll kill you too!"

"Donor, you have become possessed by a demon, how about you study the mysteries in our temple?"

Making Buddha seals with one hand, the sweeping monk looked at Lu Yan with shock in his eyes.

He originally thought that he and Wudang Zhang Sanfeng were the only heroes in the world, but now it seems that the world is very deep!

"Mystery?"

With a disdainful smile, Lu Yan exhaled and said, "I was just here to seek revenge. If you say that, then I won't be polite!"

Just as Lu Yan finished speaking, a shrill cry came from the distance: "Brother, help!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack Shaolin Temple!"

Accompanied by bursts of roars, flames ignited from all over the Shaolin Temple.
When countless black shadow ninjas started killing, the Shaolin Temple also quickly fought back, and the entire mountain peak was dyed red.

Seeing this scene, the sweeping monk couldn't help but yelled: "Devil!"

"I just want him. If you don't give it to me, will I take it away?"

Lifting Murong Bo, Lu Yan said: "Don't worry, I won't let you die! At least let Murong Fu see with his own eyes how his father died in my hands!"

"mean."

Coughing blood from his mouth, when Murong Bo heard these words, he immediately planned to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

But Lu Yan took the lead, removed his chin and said, "Idiot!"

But just as fighting broke out all over Shaolin, the sweeping monk looked at Lu Yan and said, "You can take the person away, but the poor monk will never stop him! I hope your subordinates will stop!"

"It would have been better if I had just said no earlier, it was a waste of so much words!"

As he said that, Lu Yan stared at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Where are you going? Come here!"

"My hero, it seems there is no grudge between us, right?"

Looking at Lu Yan, Xiao Yuanshan's face was full of panic at this moment.
It's not that he and Murong Bo have never fought before, but their martial arts skills are almost the same, and there is no winner at all.
But Murong Bo was beaten to death by Lu Yan in an instant. How could he dare to do it?
“You can’t create hatred without hatred?”

Reaching out towards Xiao Yuanshan, Lu Yan turned his fingers and said, "Pull your fingers!"

Under the terrible suction, Xiao Yuanshan came to Lu Yan instantly,

But at this moment, the original sweeping monk suddenly took action and quickly attacked Lu Yan,

Looking at this scene, Lu Yan didn't hesitate at all and threw Murong Bo out with his backhand.
"Oh!"

Hitting Murong Bo with a palm, the sweeping monk moved forward quickly, the surging internal energy was like a tidal wave,
Looking at the sweeping monk, Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Old monk, I know you are dishonest! Are you playing tricks on me?"

Is Murong Bo important?Of course it’s important!
But all Lu Yan needs is the head!
"Learning my Shaolin secrets and still being so unscrupulous, you, the devil, will be suppressed!"

Roaring forward, the sweeping monk immediately roared,

But after hearing this sentence, Lu Yan sneered and said, "You saw the "Black-level Buddha" on my body, right? You monks are like this. You speak in secret, but it's just to satisfy your selfishness. That’s it!”

Leaping forward, Lu Yan made a fist with his right hand and smashed it down like a wild beast.
When "Return to Life" was fully released, his originally slender body expanded like a giant beast in an instant.

"boom!"

Punch forward, the powerful air wave directly destroys everything on both sides.
He moved his hands forward to block it, and the sweeping monk was knocked back more than ten meters before he stopped walking.
"vomit!"

Blood coughed out from his mouth, and he said with disbelief in his eyes: "How is this possible!"

"Ha, I really like this feeling!"

Opening his hands, Lu Yan's hair rope broke and his black hair danced wildly behind him.
The nearly two-meter-tall body is full of angular muscles.

"Monster, how can such a guy appear in the martial arts world!"

Looking at Lu Yan in horror, Xiao Yuanshan immediately planned to turn around and run away, but at this moment, Lu Yan turned his hand forward and said, "The hand of great mercy!"

"boom!"

A palm print appeared and rushed directly towards Xiao Yuanshan,
"what!"

Roaring angrily, Xiao Yuanshan moved his hands forward, intending to block the blow, but was crushed in an instant.
Seeing that he could create such destruction with just one shot, Lu Yan also said with a smile on his face: "How long can you resist in this state like me?"

"The devil!"

Roaring angrily, the sweeping monk immediately pointed his finger forward and said: "Moko finger!"

"Moco finger!"

Also raising his hand, Lu Yan pointed at the sweeping monk and smiled.

"boom!"

Under the terrible impact, the bricks cracked and the gravel danced wildly,
When the stone hit his body, it shattered immediately,

Lu Yan happily charged forward and said, "The show has begun!"

Facing Lu Yan, who was like a wild beast, fear began to fill his heart.

But the sweeping monk roared: "Sumi Mountain Palm!"

As the internal energy surged, a huge palm print struck, hitting Lu Yan instantly.

But at this moment, Lu Yan retreated slightly, coughed up blood and said, "This move is interesting!"

"Smash me!"

Raise your hand, make a fist, and hit the ground,
A force comparable to a natural disaster spread and cracked the earth,
His body was suddenly lifted up by a stone, and the sweeping monk's eyes were stunned.

But at this time, Lu Yan had already arrived in front of him, his eyes full of fighting spirit and he said: "Only if you beat me can you stand and preach!"

"boom!"

With one punch, the entire Sutra Pavilion collapsed.
And just after Lu Yan landed, the sweeping monk stood up coughing blood and said: "Spare Shaolin's life."

"Wow!"

With the muscles surging, the body slowly returned to its original shape.

When he turned around expressionlessly, the coldness in his eyes subsided and said: "I'm going to die, and I'm still worried about this!"

Lu Yan stepped forward disdainfully, carrying Murong Bo and walking out of the mountain.

After a period of fighting, the shadow ninjas left happily.
After all, tonight's harvest is good. This group of Shaolin monks is to their liking, and they are very capable of killing!

Leaving all the disciples behind, the host came to the Sutra Pavilion,
Seeing the traces here, he immediately knelt down in front of the sweeping monk and said, "Master."

"My life is over and the temple is closed."

He raised his hand tremblingly, just as the sweeping monk was about to say something, but he hit the ground weakly.

The next morning, when everyone woke up,
But he saw Lu Yan playing with a wooden sword in the yard,
Looking at this scene, Li Mochou stepped forward and said, "Lu Yan, do you know how to use swordsmanship?"

"I will still have children? Do you believe it?"

Staring at Li Mochou, Lu Yan complained angrily,

"Do not believe!"

Shaking her head, Li Mochou quickly expressed that she would not be fooled.

Looking at Li Mochou, Lu Yan said, "If you don't believe me, why bother asking, get out!"

"You are a vicious eunuch, and you will never be the next one in this life!"

As she left muttering, Li Mochou was complaining when she saw Lu Yan already chasing her with a wooden sword.
"No! I was wrong, Brother Lu!"

Looking at Lu Yan in horror, Li Mochou immediately screamed.

(End of this chapter)