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The Shaolin monks were waiting in front of the formation, each with a solemn expression, exuding a powerful aura, which shocked many people.

They were all in the top ranks, even some extremely strong ones. In front of the Shaolin monks, the three old monks stood there, standing still, like three big mountains, standing there, unshakable.

This is a terrifying force, once it erupts, it can sweep one side.

But at this time, many monks in Shaolin had solemn expressions, and they dared not have the slightest carelessness in their hearts.Tonight is destined to be a bloody battle, and the powerful from all sides will take action to snatch the Bodhidharma relic.

"quack."

With a strange laugh, a black shadow pounced down and rushed inside.

The three old monks didn't make a move, but those young monks looked cold, and they smashed out the long sticks in their hands, directly hitting the black figure.

The black shadows dodged again and again, but they couldn't stop the shadows of sticks covering the sky. They were hit by one of them and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the surrounding monks rushed forward and drowned him in an instant.

Soi Ying is definitely a strong man, at least in the extreme state, he was killed like this without any suspense, which made the hearts of those watching from the dark chill.Only some people still looked disdainful, staring at the faces of the monks in Shaolin with a sneer.

Those are some powerful forces who came with the idea that they must obtain the Bodhidharma relics.

Gu Feng and others also appeared, but they stood far away and did not approach.

Their strength is absolutely tyrannical, but they don't want to be the first bird, otherwise it is very likely to cause a group to attack.

"The Bodhidharma relic is a sacred object of Shaolin. All fellows in the world, please come back." An old monk began, his voice was like thunder from the sky, and there was a buzzing in people's ears.

The old monk was the one that Gu Feng met during the day, but at this time, he was surrounded by Buddha's light and exuded a powerful aura, like a huge mountain lying there, impossible to cross.

"Xuannan, he is stronger, he has stepped into that realm with one foot." Seeing the old monk, Lan Sheng sighed, with a slightly sad expression on his face.

His current strength was not inferior to Xuannan's, but Lan Sheng also understood that if Gufeng hadn't saved him, he would have been buried in the ground at this time. Compared with Xuannan, he would be judged.

"Senior, you don't need to sigh. You are a cultivator of external skills, which is ten times more difficult than cultivating internal skills. It is not a big deal for Xuannan to have achieved this. On the contrary, seniors have entered martial arts with external skills and are about to break into the legendary realm. Unique." Gu Feng sincerely praised.

Lan Sheng smiled, knowing that Gu Feng was comforting himself, he said calmly: "I know myself well, even if I practice internal martial arts, I may not be better than Xuan Nan, he is indeed a martial arts genius."

"Hmph, I'll kill him later."

Ito Mingyu suddenly snorted coldly, and said murderously.

She didn't like Shaolin, and what happened last time filled the Dongying female sword master with murderous intent.She almost lost three juniors who had a good relationship with her. Whenever she thought of these, she would feel murderous.

Gu Feng and Wu Se were a little moved. No matter how I said it, Ito Mingyu really treated them as children, and she was very protective of their shortcomings, and she couldn't allow others to hurt them a little.

Lan Sheng didn't speak, but just smiled lightly.

A supreme warrior was killed, but it didn't mean that everyone was willing to retreat.

The old monk on Xuannan's left suddenly snorted coldly, and pressed down in one direction with his palm.

There was no place where there was anything, but there was a muffled hum at this time, and then a puff of smoke rose, and the place returned to calm again.

Two curved silver moons hung high, then landed and turned into two saber lights, slashing at the old monk who shot.

The old monk clasped his hands together, his precious face was solemn, and he suddenly pointed out a finger.

A golden Buddha's light rushed up and sank into the silver moon.The two curved silver moons exploded and dissipated into the air.The person who shot made a muffled grunt, then retreated completely.

"The ninjas of Yinyueliu, they are here too." Ito Mingyu's eyes flashed.

"Om."

There was a soft sound in the air, and a person appeared and shot at the three old monks.

This is a middle-aged man, extremely powerful, he shot out three bursts of true energy, bombarding Xuan Bei and the other three.The ghosts and gods howled, and the sound of wailing came from the sky and the earth, like a ghost screaming, it was extremely terrifying.

Xuannan's three old monks changed their colors, and they shot together, blasting a beam of Buddha's light to block the middle-aged man's attack.

"Ghost Lord, what are you doing here?" XuanNan asked, his expression was a bit ugly.

The ghost lord Luo Xiongying is one of the top powerhouses in China. With one fight against three, he is not at a disadvantage. He is full of ghostly aura, but his aura is that of a god, extremely powerful.

"Don't do anything, just borrow your relic." Luo Xiongying said indifferently, his black hair was dancing, and his whole body exuded a substantive domineering aura.

As the sect master of Ghost Sect, Luo Xiongying regarded him as a hero, even facing such a big sect as Shaolin, he was full of confidence, so he was not prepared to be polite to Xuannan and the others.

"The Bodhidharma relic is a Buddhist sacred object, so it cannot be handed over to others easily." Xuannan said flatly.

"Then I have no choice but to grab it by force." Luo Xiongying looked serious.

Xuannan didn't speak, but the old monk on his right snorted coldly, and said coldly, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

"is it?"

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Luo Xiongying shot at the old monk.

The old monk picked up a flower and laughed, and struck out with a finger, making Luo Xiongying's face change, and he quickly dodged.

There was a scream, and the force of the finger missed an ambush man, piercing him.

Luo Xiongying's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the opponent's finger strength to be so strong, his expression became slightly serious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The two fought and collided non-stop. After more than a dozen moves, Luo Xiongying's expression changed, and he was punched in the chest by the old monk. He took a few steps back with a gloomy expression.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Luo Xiongying turned around and left.

Now that he was defeated, he had no intention of staying here, otherwise it would only add to the laughing stock.

The Sect Master of Ghost Sect was defeated, and only then did everyone realize the power of Shaolin.They were obviously prepared for everything, and they were not afraid of anyone coming to snatch the Bodhidharma relics.

"This group of stinky monks seems to be well prepared. They should have spent their money. I'm afraid there will be changes in a while." Gu Feng looked a little dignified.

"It's okay, with Ms. Ito and I here, you can rest assured that the Dharma relics can't be taken away by others." Lan Sheng said confidently.

Gu Feng nodded and looked at the situation in the field.

After a while, a large group of people went out, surrounded by everyone from Shaolin Temple.

The three old monks looked solemn and calm, as if they didn't pay attention to each other at all.

"There are other people, you all come out, don't cover up." XuanNan said.