Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

"Are you just going to make them go uphill a little slower? What's the use of that..."

Having said that, Xia He's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise:

"No, not slow, but just right."

While they were talking, the battle against Ma Xianhong above was also going on.

Lin Xiu didn't want them to go up the mountain a few steps slower, but to keep them from running and stay behind.

Explain that the next thing to do must be done under their witness.

It depends on how well you understand the strength of the characters in the whole situation, in order to create this round that can even count the time.

But if this is the case, wouldn't there be a big bug.

That is...Xiao Zizai will not obediently watch from the sidelines.

Xia He then asked:

"That person who uses Shaolin Kung Fu, how can he be so obedient and refuse to deal with the upper root organ? He is a person who knows everything."

If he does it now, the upper root implements won't be able to stop it for long.

And now it's obviously not the time for the next stage of Lin Xiu's plan.

Lin Xiu smiled and said, "You're right, so we have to watch the next good show."

Saying that, the two returned their gazes to the battlefield.

Xiao Zizai was indeed as Xia He said.

He looked at the battlefield in front of him and said with a smile:

"Wang Daochang, please be honest, he asked me to stop you, but he didn't say that I can't do it, so..."

"Leave this group of upper root organs to me."

With Xiao Zizai's weird smile on his face, Zhuge Qing's hairs were bristling all over, and he shouted in his heart that he was abnormal.

"Brother Xiao, can you talk about this kind of thing sooner next time? I can just lie down..." Wang also complained.

Without waiting for Xiao Zizai to continue walking forward.

When the two forces were fighting each other, a monk was retrograde.

Slowly walk towards Xiao Zizai. .

Chapter 150 Four: Shaolin Wuchi and Xiao Zizai

Xiao Zizai narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully focused on a figure walking backwards in front of the flames splashing in front of him.

Wang also stepped back slightly as he waited for others to understand.

Xiao Zizai chuckled and said to himself:

"Is this also in your calculations? Well, I am so satisfied with this all-in-one master, hahahahaha, interesting and interesting, Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu, you will only make me look forward to it more and more. How alluring is Paradise."

Looking up, covering his face with his right hand, he couldn't help but excitedly said:

"Don't let me down."

As he spoke, laughter kept coming from his throat, and Xiao Zizai couldn't control it at all.

This laughter, like the music of welcome, welcomes that person.

The visitor, a monk.

Wearing Shaolin Temple costumes, there is a small scar on his sleek bald head.

His eyes were not as friendly as before, but full of hostility.

Slowly walking in front of Xiao Zizai, endless anger was burning in his eyes, as if a raging fire was about to burn him up.

Even so, Xiao Zizai couldn't read any murderous look from Wu Chi's eyes.

"Little monk, if you don't want to kill me, just carry out the task honestly. If you guessed right, your master asked you to come to deal with those people."

Xiao Zizai pointed to the upper root instrument in front of him, and slowly raised his finger, which happened to be at the height where Lin Xiu was watching the battle at the moment.

"There are people there, right?"

Wu Chi didn't reply to him, his eyes fixed on him, as if his eyes alone could cut him into pieces.

The golden energy emitted from his body wrapped him little by little, and at a glance, he had the illusion of a Buddha statue protecting his body.

Xiao Zizai said in surprise:

"King Kong is not bad, and you can also cultivate the body of a Buddha. Over the years in Shaolin, almost no one has been able to get started with this set of exercises. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a rare genius."

Vajra is not broken is Shaolin's supreme body protection stunt, which is different from the Golden Light Curse.

The Golden Light Mantra just wraps itself with qi balls, which is equivalent to a shield. Even if it is practiced to Dzogchen, it can control the shape of the Golden Light Mantra and protect the meridians.

But King Kong is not bad, it is simple and rude, directly penetrates the qi into the pores of the whole body, not only the appearance is hard, but also the blood, flesh, bones, and meridians inside are all coated with layers of qi.

In order to achieve the indestructibility of the diamond, even if the surface layer of its skin can be broken, the inside is still hard muscles refined by qi.

With the same strength, there is almost no one who can injure him.

This time, Wu Chi didn't politely return the compliment.

His eyes were red with anger, and he said in a deep voice:

"Genius? Heh, Shaolin had a student who was even more talented, and his understanding was extremely high. If I met him once in a hundred years, then he would be in a thousand years, or even unprecedented. Shaolin's unique knowledge is like a child playing tricks in front of him."

"It only took one day to get started with the palm technique, and half a day for the finger technique, and the body technique was realized on the spot. The little Vajra is not bad, and in front of him, it must be within the blink of an eye."

Having said that, Wu Chi clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank into his palms, and traces of blood flowed out from between his fingers.

"But that Shaolin genius, his heart... is cruel! After so many years of Yi Jin Jing, so many years of practice and chanting, he can still be possessed by a single thought and beat Master... into a useless person!"...

The golden body was raised up, and the fists were erected in front of him, just like the real Arhat in the world.

"Now, he is actually in everywhere, using the exercises taught by the master to do business in killing people! Originally the greatest pride of Shaolin, now he is Xiao Zizai, the greatest shame of Shaolin!"

Xiao Zizai's head drooped slightly, his smile didn't disappear, but there was an imperceptible bitterness in the original madness.

Bloodlust is his inner demon, and human nature cannot be changed.

"Little monk, you have to call senior brother."

"Go to hell!"

The Arhat Fist was like a giant fist, when it was swung, the Buddha body made of indestructible King Kong was also wrapped in a golden fist, and it struck Xiao Zizai fiercely.

Xiao Zizai received the fist with his palm, slightly raised his palm, and with the other hand condensed a more startling qi, and hit his Arhat Fist again.

bang bang

One strike, two bangs.

Wang was also slightly surprised and said:

"The Cracking Heart Palm, one of the Eight Dozens of Shaolin Divine Palms, is amazing. Fortunately, the Lu family came in time, otherwise I would have to lie here with you."

Zhuge Qing pursed his lips, not wanting to talk to Wang Ye at all.

"The Arhat Fist can exert such power, it's strong, but it's a pity..."

Xiao Zizai felt a little numbness in his hands, and the numbness disappeared when he waved his palms.

Wu Chi was even more uncomfortable. Xiao Zizai's eight strikes were completely different from what his brothers practiced against each other in the master's school.

The two palms seemed to have sharp blades that pierced the heart.

If it weren't for the support of King Kong Bubai, the fist would be bloody and bloody when the palm came down.

But instead of making Wu Chi fearful, it made him even more angry.

"Shen Zhang Ba Da is Shaolin's top school, you actually joined crooked ways in it, it is simply blasphemy!"

Xiao Zizai sighed and said:

"It's a pity, you are very talented, but you don't have the intention of hurting, which makes your moves soft. Shaolin just doesn't kill, but it's not that it doesn't hurt people. With your mentality, hitting a chicken is like a massage."

Xiao Zizai was very accurate at seeing people. The Arhat Fist just now seemed to be full of anger, but the attack range was much wider.

Facing palms together, the power could indeed make his palms a little numb.

But if Xiao Zizai didn't pick it up, Yun Qi's protective body blocked it, so it can be said that he was unharmed.

Such a person, no matter how talented he is, is just a little flower in the greenhouse.

No matter how beautiful it is, it can't stand the wind and rain.

"It seems that Shaolin taught you exercises, but didn't teach you how to fight. As a brother, I have to teach you."

Wu Chi shouted angrily:

"You deserve it too!"

Eight strikes in the palm of God?I can do it too!

Break down the palm

closed palm

Wu Chi rushed close, like a lion rushing for food, and struck out with both palms one after another.

Xiao Zizai saw the trick, and landed on his arm with a palm, and was knocked out abruptly.

Seeing Xiao Zizai touching his hands, Wuchi seized the opportunity.

Nianhua finger!

This finger pierced Xiao Zizai's chest directly, and Xiao Zizai only took one more step back to make this move fail.

"Heh, why don't you keep up, for fear of hurting me?"

Xiao Zizai could see the worries in his heart, even though he wanted to cut Xiao Zizai into pieces, he could see the opportunity before his eyes.

There is always a hurdle in his heart, lying in front of him.

It was indeed what Xiao Zizai said, since he entered Shaolin, let alone killing, he had never even tried to hurt anyone.