Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

After fighting for a while, Qiao Feng became more and more powerless, but at this time, Lu Bu became stronger and stronger. In his hand, the Heavenly Dragon Broken City turned from behind, and then brought a thunderous strike to meet Qiao Feng in front of him!

"Long Yu Canghai!" Lu Bu shouted loudly.

After his blow, a black dragon seemed to be heading towards Qiao Feng. At this time, Qiao Feng had little energy left, and he desperately swung his last palm.

"Kang Long has regrets!" Qiao Feng shouted.

A black flood dragon and a noble golden dragon collided with each other in an instant, but Lu Bu's black flood dragon looked fierce. I saw the black flood dragon slammed into the golden dragon fiercely, completely destroying the golden dragon in a moment. It was smashed, and then brought a huge force and hit Qiao Feng's body.

Under this terrifying blow, Qiao Feng vomited blood and was bombarded to the ground, making it difficult to get up again.

He has reached the limit, and he is unable to fight any more!

So far, Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, and Duan Zhengchun were completely defeated and captured at the same time!

The First World War once again pushed Shadow Kill's reputation to the top. Compared with the one that destroyed the Songshan faction overnight, the strength displayed by Shadow Kill at this time is more powerful and terrifying.

The battle on Xiang Feng's side is over, and on the other side, the battle between Kumozhi and Shaolin Temple has also ended. Kumozhi used Shaolin's dragon claw hand to defeat a Shaolin monk again. So far, the entire Shaolin 2.4 forest seems to have no more combat power. .

"Abbot, is it possible to give the Yi Jin Jing to Lao Na now?" Kumozhi bowed and said lightly.

Seeing this scene, Shaolin Abbot's face became even more ugly, and at this time, Xiang Feng looked at Shaolin Abbot and opened his mouth abruptly.

"Just now, this Qiao Feng represented your Shaolin battle with Jumozhi, and now he has angered this king, which is the fault of your Shaolin Temple. In order to make up for the fault you put down and reduce unnecessary casualties, the seventy-two stunts of your Shaolin Temple As well as the Yi Jin Jing, this king has all accepted it!" Xiang Feng said at this time, and the threat in his tone did not hide.

(The fourth update, I hope everyone will support it. My beloved updates are all at night, because classes are taught during the day and only free at night.).

Chapter [-] The sweeping monk finally appears!

Shaolin Temple's actions just now have been on the opposite side of Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng's temper has never been bad. Since he is ready to stand on his own, he doesn't want to tolerate Shaolin Temple anymore.

His current strength on the bright side is so strong that he ignores the Shaolin Temple. At the same time, the unparalleled generals under his command are constantly improving, and the new assassins are also ready. Under such circumstances, he has nothing to fear. ?

Xiang Feng originally acted on his own mood, and others didn't provoke him, that's fortunate, once angered, the devil who will change the world will be born!

After Xiang Feng's voice, the entire Shaolin Temple couldn't sit still, and every monk's face was filled with anger. The so-called monks were all empty, which seemed so ridiculous at this time.

"Donor, these seventy-two stunts are the treasures of my Shaolin Temple, and the Sutra of Yi Jin is a secret secret of Shaolin. If you force me to ask for my [-] stunts and Yi Jin Jing today, then the monks of Southern Shaolin I won't agree either!"

At this time, the abbot decisively brought out his helper.

Southern Shaolin is the real Taishan Beidou in the top 10 martial arts. The strength is powerful and daunting. Moreover, there are many masters in Southern Shaolin, far beyond what Northern Shaolin can compare to. Abbot lifts Southern Shaolin exactly because he wants Make Xiang Feng afraid.

However, it was obvious that he did not understand Xiang Feng.

After hearing the abbot's threatening words, Xiang Feng smiled coldly, then his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "If the monks of Southern Shaolin don't agree, then I will kill them together! "

Xiang Feng said, the breeze swept his black gilt robe, making the latter's domineering posture unmistakable, and the bloody voice was even more touching.

At this time, they remembered the destroyed Songshan faction.

The Songshan faction is the Wuyuejian faction, but Xiang Feng said that if it was destroyed, it would be destroyed. In one night, more than [-] people from the Songshan faction were slaughtered. In the end, the rest of the Siyuejian faction did not dare to let go. Now With Xiang Feng's character, it is really possible to let blood permeate the entire Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, the abbot of Shaolin Temple felt a trace of coldness and fear in his heart.

"Donor, I heard that as long as someone in Shaolin Temple can defeat you, then you don't have to hand over the secret book. Instead, you have to return the flaming knife to Shaolin, right or not?"

Just when there was a dead silence, an old sweeper dressed in an ordinary cloth robe walked out, holding the big broom in both hands, looking extremely strange.

"Yes, the old man said it, but no one in your Shaolin Temple is my opponent now, so it's time to fulfill the promise." Kumozhi said.

"The poor monk is the sweeper of the Shaolin Temple and a member of the Shaolin Temple. I wonder if the poor monk can fight the master?" At this time, the sweeper still said lightly.

After hearing his words, Jiu Mozhi unconsciously showed a hint of ridicule: "Abbot, you Shaolin are still so lonely, do you need such a sweeping old man to fight?"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple also felt a little embarrassed by Jiu Mozhi's sarcasm, but at this time, the monk who was sweeping the floor ignored it and walked to Jiu Mozhi on his own.

"Master, please, my old bones haven't moved for a long time!" The floor sweeper said.

Jiu Mozhi still looked contemptuous, but at this time, Xiang Feng was extremely solemn.

The peerless master, the sweeping monk, finally came out?

If it is said that top masters can still be killed by first-class masters, then peerless masters can only be killed by super-first-class masters, and super-first-class masters are extremely rare, so it is impossible to kill such peerless masters. , so there is also a sentence.

Only a peerless master can defeat a peerless master!

Now that the sweeping monk appears, Xiang Feng's eyes are slightly dignified. Of course, he is not afraid. There is only one sweeping monk. If he really angers Xiang Feng, he may not be able to protect him with the method of shadow killing. the Shaolin Temple.

In short, the appearance of this sweeping monk still adds some variables to the scene, but everything is still within the controllable range.

"Hmph, since you want to fight, let me see what you are capable of!" Kumozhi's hands condensed into claws and rushed towards the floor sweeper.

Hearing the repeated provocations of the sweeping monk, this Kumozhi was also a little angry, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he planned to give the sweeping monk a good look.

He is not just anyone who can provoke Jiu Mozhi!

Kumozhi rushed towards the sweeping monk, but the latter was still so old-fashioned, and didn't seem to want to fight back. Seeing his performance, the monks around him also raised their hearts.

The next moment, Kumozhi finally came to the sweeping monk. He didn't stay behind. He put out his hands and attacked the sweeping monk's temple with a "bead-grabbing style".

337 The temple is the key acupoint of the human body. Once attacked, there will be no life at all. Kumozhi has no plans to keep his hands at all, and wants to kill the sweeper with one blow!

"Jumozhi, stop!" Shaolin Abbot shouted angrily.

However, Jiu Mozhi's movements did not stagnate in the slightest. The next moment he came to the sweeping monk. In the face of this attack, the sweeping eyes finally flickered. His hands also condensed into claws, and then attacked Kumachi.

"The Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is the most famous of the seventy-two stunts. Its hands are extremely fierce, scratching trees and leaving scars, and scratching meat into holes. After success, the fingers are harder than steel, and the iron fingers open bricks. They are like mud, their hands are like steel claws, they grab the tree and tear the bark, and rub stones into powder. It is very different from the dragon claw hands used by the master. Now the master will see how my dragon claw hands look!" The floor sweeping monk's tone did not fluctuate. Like an old man teaching a child.