"Oh my God! The internal strength of East China has reached such a depth! It's really incredible!

You alone can withstand the siege of the six top masters at the time!

I’m afraid only the ancestor in the temple can do it in the whole world.”

The head of the Bodhidharma Monastery said this, and the abbot Xuanci next to him clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name slightly.

"No matter what, let's just wait and see what happens."

Withstanding the first wave of attacks by six people, the six masters simultaneously suspended in the void and continued to increase the output of their internal energy.

"Hahaha, Huadong, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to withstand the six of us joining forces.

No one in the world can withstand such power."

Zhuang Juxian seems to be very confident in this joint attack.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he responded with a disdainful sneer.

"Ants will always be ants, even though you are stronger than your two elders in Juxian Village.

But your character will never be qualified to compare with them. After all, the You brothers are also famous knights all over the world.

Look at you now, you are neither a human nor a ghost, you are worthy of appearing in front of me in the name of an avenger? Get out!!"

After Ye Yu let out a muffled sound, the magical power of moving the universe began to move rapidly in his body.

In just an instant, the six people suddenly discovered the internal energy they had injected into their bodies, and began to transfer it to the teammates next to them without hesitation.

And the intensity of the wave that came back was far stronger than the force they sent out themselves!

Not long after, each of the six people's faces twitched crazily, and the meridians in their bodies trembled violently.

However, Hua Dong, who was beaten by them, had no expression on his face and showed no pressure at all.

"I said that no one in this world who can hurt me has been born yet!

Just because you guys are working together, you will never be able to accomplish your conspiracy."

As soon as you finish speaking, control the released internal force to the limit within a reasonable range.

Suddenly he clasped his palms together, forcibly shaking off the continuous flow of internal force.

The six top players in the world have no autonomy at all, facing the sudden move to break away from their bodies.

They all flew backwards without warning, each spitting out a mouthful of blood and fell in the same direction.

"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death. These six people all claim to be the top experts in the world.

But all six of them together are no match for my second brother alone.

And Murong Fu from Gusu, do you really think that all of us martial arts people in the world are blind?

You are the only one who has not used your true strength. What is your conspiracy?"

Duan Yu, who was standing next to him, immediately revealed Murong Fu’s true face.

Sure enough, this guy sat up immediately.

Without warning, he pressed his palms on Duan Yanqing and Zhuang Juxian next to him. The terrifying devouring power quickly erupted.

In an instant, this guy sucked all the internal energy of Zhuang Juxian and Duan Yanqing into his body.

"How could this happen? This guy actually knows the Beiming Magic Skill!!"

Jiumozhi on the side burst out laughing.

"Master is wise! In this way, Nan Murong will become the first-class master in the world.

After absorbing the inner strength of these two people, I am afraid no one will become the master's opponent."

"Oh my god, this Murong Fu is such a despicable and shameless villain!"

The people watching the excitement nearby made such remarks one after another, but Murong Fu no longer paid attention.

What he wants now is superb martial arts. In order to achieve his goal, he can do whatever it takes.

"East China! Let me show you the secret skill of my Murong family - the passage of time!!"

Huadong saw that Murong Fu quickly returned to his peak state.

And with the internal strength gained from plundering, the strength has been further improved, and the eyes seem to have become a bit colder.

"A despicable villain like you is as famous as my elder brother Xiao Feng? It is simply a shame to our Central Plains martial arts world."

After saying this, there was no hesitation this time. He raised his hand and struck Murong Fu, who was coming back in front of him, with a palm of ecstasy.

In just an instant, as soon as the palm force was released, Murong Fu's star shifting technique was completely broken.

The most powerful ability in the world to decompose the opponent's power.

Not to mention his mere Star Shift, even Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms Night Rain can also be resolved.

Without the support and protection of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi's skill, the subsequent powerful internal force directly flew Murong Fuchong away.

Even the official hat was knocked off his head and his hair was disheveled, which was considered a disgrace to the Murong family.

"Hahaha, is this Nan Murong? It has become a joke.

He did not hesitate to betray his joint partners and forcibly seized their internal power.

In the end, they were also defeated, and they couldn't even catch someone's palm. The Murong family really fell into ruin!!"

Those people from Thirty-six Holes and Seventy-two Islands have become the most powerful fan support group here.

He can always make the most powerful voice at critical moments, driving the world's heroes to watch.

Murong Fu lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he did not continue to step forward, but glanced at him coldly.

"Do you know why you haven't died yet? Because you are Yuyan's cousin.

If you didn't have this identity, you would be a corpse now."

"Hahaha! It's true that talents have appeared in ancient times, and today's Central Plains martial arts world has such an amazing and talented person.

Even the descendants of my Murong family will be ravaged in this way. Why don't you let me, an old guy, become a young hero for a while!"

At this moment, a masked figure appeared out of thin air, and the voice that came out between the words also demonstrated his profound internal strength.

The old man has silver-white hair, but judging from his elegant figure and strong iron bones, he must not be an ordinary person.

But unexpectedly, another figure also arrived. This person was immediately recognized by Xiao Feng next to him.

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"Second brother, do you think this old man's figure is very familiar to you?"

Hua Dong smiled and nodded without hesitation.

"Isn't this the senior who rescued you in advance at Juxian Manor that day?

Brother, I have a hunch that the appearance of this senior should be able to resolve all misunderstandings on you."

With the appearance of these two seniors, the fighting at the scene temporarily stopped.

He also relied on his own strength to once again prove his strength as the best in the world.

It turns out that these two white-haired old men are the fathers of Murong Fu and Xiao Feng. Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan!

All the previous charges against Xiao Feng were actually committed by his biological father, Xiao Yuanshan.

The leader of the Central Plains martial arts community who killed Xiao Feng's mother was Abbot Xuanci.

The secrets of everyone's life experience are all revealed to the public at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Amitabha, all these causes and effects have been concluded.

Why don’t I use my life to resolve all resentments?"

Abbot Xuanci was sitting cross-legged, and he was about to burn his extremely powerful internal energy, and he was going to perish in this way.

However, at this moment, an extremely profound sound of internal energy was heard from the deepest part of the Shaolin Temple, and it enveloped the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

"Amitabha, when will it be time to retaliate? Young hero, only you can resolve this dispute between the martial arts world and the martial arts world."

This rich voice reached the ears of everyone in the world, and it also made me look puzzled.

"I wanted to know the solution, so I took the Xiao family's father and son and the Murong family's father and son to the back mountain.

This relationship that has lasted for decades will finally come to a successful end."

Although the old man did not elaborate on how he would resolve these conflicts.

But his behavior that amazed everyone was enough to prove the weight of the old man's words.

Without any further hesitation, he directly set his sights on Xiao Feng next to him.

"Second brother, I believe you have this ability, and eldest brother is also willing to give you this opportunity.

My father and son will immediately follow you to the back mountain to meet this mysterious Shaolin master."

He smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, brother, no matter what method this monk needs to use to resolve all these grudges.

I won’t let you and your son be in any danger.”

This statement was naturally seen in the eyes of Murong and his son.

Several people jumped into the air and rushed towards the back mountain. On the other side, Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu and others followed suit.

Others who were not related to all this, or who were not qualified to enter the back mountain, naturally left the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Abbot Xuanci passed away, Ding Chunqiu was stripped of his martial arts by Xu Zhu and sent to Leigu Mountain.

He was locked up in a cave forever by Su Xinghe as punishment for his crimes.

Seeing that he had been beaten like this, Zhuang Juxian no longer had any prestige among the Beggar Clan.

I can only forcefully drag my seriously injured body and run away alone.

Naturally, these heroes of the Beggar Clan all recognized Xiao Feng as their leader. They all took their troops back to the Beggar Clan to make repairs.

A grand event in Shaoshi Mountain that shocked the entire Central Plains martial arts world has come to an end for the time being.

Little did they know that in the back mountains, in the area where those people from East China were, the real showdown between the rivers and lakes had just begun.

Because those who appear in this back mountain at this moment are already the ones standing at the top of the entire world.

And East China will naturally not miss this opportunity to become the best in the world of martial arts.

At the end of the smoke-filled back mountain, an old man wearing an ordinary monk's robe clasped his hands together and was sitting cross-legged in meditation among the green smoke.

Three feet outside the body naturally formed an extremely strong guard of Gang Qi.

There is no sharp edge, but the deep internal force has reached the point where it can transform the invisible into the tangible.

Obviously, they are two states of peerless inner strength, reaching the same level.

There is no doubt that all the people in the Central Plains martial arts community today can be compared together.

Only East China and the mysterious ancestor of the Shaolin Temple in front of me can reach this level of internal strength.

The four brothers, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu and other members of Ye Yu's harem came to the back mountain area one after another.

Even looking at the majestic old man in front of them from a distance, everyone can feel the extremely powerful internal energy aura emanating from this old man.

Even if the other person doesn't do anything, just sitting there and breathing in and out, he can actually connect the connections between all living beings in the world.

The feeling of a natural avenue is really shocking.

"I never thought that there would be such a shocking and powerful person in this world?

No wonder it is said that the world’s martial arts originated from Shaolin. This Shaolin Temple really has a profound heritage."

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but at this moment, with his hands clasped together, the majestic old man opened his eyes leisurely.

"Amitabha, the truly top talents in today's martial arts world have gathered in front of me. The old monk is really honored.

Today, I have gathered all of you in the back mountain to help you resolve this conflict.

I hope the past grudges in the Central Plains martial arts community can come to a successful end today."

After the old monk finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became extraordinarily hard, and he looked at Huadong among the crowd.

At the same moment, several other people around him felt the strangeness in the eyes of this mysterious old monk.

In just an instant, the old man suddenly rose into the air and turned into a stream of light rushing towards him.

The speed was so fast that all the top experts around him were stunned and unable to react at all.

Only Huadong has always remained sober.

Because the moment the aura on the old man's body changed, he had already captured the other person's possible next movements.

In fact, there is also an instinctive urge to compete with this old man.

Because he knew very well that the old monk in front of him should be the ceiling of combat power among the Eight Parts of Tianlong.

If you can defeat him, it means that the title of truly No. 1 in the world falls on Huadong.

Although the title of No. 1 in the world is not within the scope of the mission, for East China.

Now that we have come to this world, if we cannot stand at the top of martial arts, wouldn’t we have regrets?

"Master, do you want to compete with me? As a junior, I naturally can't refuse."

He said a polite word, and at the same time, he stepped up into the air and directly fought with the mysterious old monk of Shaolin Temple.

The two people exchanged palms wildly for more than a hundred rounds in the void.

Every interaction of top power erupts with aura fluctuations that make all the vegetation in the back mountain tremble.

Even the good brothers below and the harem goddesses were all shocked and dumbfounded at this moment.

"Oh my God, the martial arts skills of these two people are really the best in the world. There will never be a third person who can compare with them."

Xiao Yuanshan was deeply moved.

He asked himself that after hiding in the Shaolin Temple for more than thirty years, in the end he was still far from reaching the highest level of martial arts.

Seeing how powerful this mysterious old monk was, they could understand.

After all, Shaolin Temple, the source of martial arts that has been passed down for thousands of years, can still be understood by some unparalleled experts.

But the Huadong in front of me looks like he is only in his twenties, but he already has such world-destroying martial arts, which is really unimaginable.

Boom!!

The old monk suddenly struck out with his palm, and he had actually reached the highest state of turning the tangible into the intangible.

He no longer needs to use certain martial arts techniques.

Just by using the pure and extremely mellow internal force to gently push out the palm, it can already produce a terrifying power that is like the earth shattering...

As everyone knows, facing his palm, Wang Yang is also mobilizing the extremely deep internal power in his body.

The secret method of Ecstasy Palm that was so dark in my mind finally burst out again.

Boom!!

Dozens of meters above the void, the wave of strong energy erupted from the palms of two people facing each other instantly shook the entire town behind the Shaolin Temple.

Even the ancient bell of the Shaolin Temple made a muffled sound due to the impact of this extremely powerful aura.

It was as if two people struck each other with one palm, and the whole world was amazed by these two people who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Oh my god! What's the sound? Could it be an earthquake?

This voice clearly came from Shaoshi Mountain. Could it be that the grievances of those people have not been resolved yet?"

The people in the world who had already walked down the mountain all showed shocked expressions.

I began to keep thinking about the mountains behind the Shaolin Temple in my mind, and the various plots that would happen later.

It's just that they never dreamed that they could fight like this with the strongest monk in Shaolin Temple.

After the palm attack ended, the two people simultaneously stepped back more than ten steps in mid-air.

However, there was no negative effect at all here. On the contrary, the energy and blood in the body of the sweeping monk opposite was churning crazily, and it took a while before he gradually recovered.

"It seems that in terms of internal strength, my little friend's cultivation has surpassed that of the old monk.

The old monk is really curious, is there such a superb inner strength and mental method in this world?

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for the old man to lose to my little friend with his seventy years of internal strength cultivation.
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