With Yang Xiao bringing out the secret book of the Qiankun Rotation Technique and Fang Zhixing's seclusion again, the Vajra Temple returned to peace again. Needless to say, the disciples of the Vajra Sect learned that Fang Zhixing was developing internal skills for the temple, and they were cautious all day long, for fear of disturbing Fang Zhixing. As for the two rules he proposed, these people had no objection and agreed directly. As for whether they had any other ideas? Joke, the internal skills passed down by the world's number one master gave the entire Vajra Sect, where can they find such good things? Even if some rebellious characters complained in their hearts, they wanted to get the kung fu first, and no one dared to jump out without opening their eyes at this time.

However, this calmness did not last for a few days, and was rushed in by a guest, breaking the tranquility of the Vajra Gate.

"Chengkun, you dog thief, get out of here!" The voice sounded like thunder, and suddenly sounded outside the temple, alarming the entire Vajra Gate.

Hearing this, everyone in the Vajra Sect was extremely angry. These days, they were first poisoned by the monks, and then forced to stay by Fang Zhixing and the Ming Cult. Although they did not suffer much loss, they were already extremely frustrated. Not to mention the death of those monks, the deceased ones, and the Ming Cult can’t afford to provoke them, but now they are alone in front of the temple. How can they still endure it? What’s more, Fang Zhixing is still in seclusion in the temple to create success. If they are disturbed and fail to create success, wouldn’t it make the Vajra Sect miss the opportunity? Therefore, after hearing the roar, the disciples guarding the gate immediately jumped out and started fighting with the visitor.

However, although there was only one person coming, his martial arts were quite good. Within a few moves, all the disciples who jumped onto the ground were knocked over by him. Seeing this, the disciples of the Vajra Sect knew that their opponents were difficult to deal with, so they had to surround them and wait for help from the temple.

"Who dares to come to the Vajra Gate to act wildly, but is impatient to live?" Gangshan was patrolling the temple and heard the sound. He rushed over before the others, and said in a low voice. According to his nature, in the past, he was afraid that he would have started to fight with the visitor without saying anything. However, recently Fang Zhixing was in seclusion in the temple, and he was worried that he would not make any big noise, so he was patient. Besides, the other party was extremely tall, with a yellow head, and a shawl. His eyes were clear and greasy. He held a mace of 1,300 feet long in his hand. He stood in front of the temple with such a majestic and as if he was as celestial as a god, which made him feel scruple.

"Cheng Kun, why are you hiding here and doing? Why don't you get out for me?" Huang Dahan heard the voice, but ignored it and continued to yell.

"Okay! OK!" Gangshan was really furious when he heard the other party roaring again. He didn't say anything anymore, and jumped forward and grabbed it with one claw. He carefully practiced his fingering and claw technique. This grab was made from the dragon claw hand that originated from Shaolin. Although the moves were concise, they were tempered and had no flaws to find.

"Huh!" Seeing this claw technique, Huang Dahan was slightly surprised: "Shaolin Temple's dragon claw hand? Okay, I will break your claw technique. Let's go and I will come to Cheng Kun!" He shouted loudly, threw down the mace, and punched it out with both left and right fists. The boxing force was powerful and powerful, with the sound of the wind.

Seeing that his fist was so strong, Gangshan did not dare to be careless, so he raised his claws to meet him, and his other hand also hit him forward to block the opponent's fist. He was determined to get over and used all his strength as soon as he got up.

The two were young and strong. Their hands were ruthless, and their fists and claws intersected, and they retreated at the same time with a "bang". Although Gangshan had strong external skills, he suffered a loss because he had no internal skills and almost retreated to the temple before he could remove the opponent's strength. Although Huang Dahan didn't take a few steps back, there were a few blood on his fists. Moreover, because he had just started to practice the boxing technique, his internal strength might not have taken advantage of it. This battle was evenly matched.

Despite this, only Huang Dahan himself knew these situations. On the surface, Gangshan was at a disadvantage. Even Gangshan himself thought the other party was far better than him, so he just kept it in front of the door and did not dare to come forward rashly.

Fortunately, not long after, someone came to support the temple. Even the disciples of the Ming Cult came over. When they saw the visitor, they said with joy: "Lion King, you have been waiting for!" They were full of joy. However, these people recognized the identity of the visitor and knew that the other party was the Golden Lion King Xie Xun who was waiting for, and the deputy leader appointed by Yang Dingtian.

"Well? Fan Youzeng is here too?" Seeing Xie Xun among the Ming Cult, Xie Xun said in surprise. Then his expression changed and he said angrily: "Is it you who are spending Xie someone?" He mistakenly thought that Fan Yao was falsely spreading the news that he had come to attract him.

Not knowing why Xie Xun was angry, Fan Yao still said happily: "Thank you, Master Yang's will, letting you take over as the deputy leader, everyone is looking forward to it!" He did not have the intention of competing for the leader, nor was he a little reluctant to be the deputy leader like others. He was full of joy for the leader of the Ming Cult.

"Associate leader? What kind of deputy leader? If you want to be considered, just go and be yourself! Xie said goodbye!" He mistakenly thought he was deceived, Xie Xun was full of anger and acted wildly for a moment, regardless of Yang Dingtian's will, shouting. He picked up the mace and turned around and left, leaving Fan Yao with a shocked look on his face.

"Liu King, please stay, Cheng Kun is in the temple!" Finally, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others rushed over and said loudly. They were still practicing the Universe Rotation Technique, but were suddenly disturbed by Xie Xun. Although they were not assassinated, they also took some effort to calm down their inner breath. These people were still a little angry, but when they saw Xie Xun leaving without saying a word, they had to force themselves to suppress themselves and persuade Xie Xun.

Staring at his blue eyes, Xie Xun was still a little suspicious. At this time, Fan Yao finally understood that Xie Xun was concerned about Cheng Kun's whereabouts, and explained: "Cheng Kun and Xuan Ming and others were captured by Fang Zhenren, and are now being detained in the temple. It was him who asked us to send news to you." The whole story was explained in a few words.

"Zhengren Fang?" Shaking his head in confusion, Xie Xun did not delve into it and shouted: "Come on the old thief Xie Xun, I'm going to take revenge now!" He carried the mace and rushed in with great strides.

But he didn't care, but others were even more nervous about it. Before everyone could enter the temple, they heard an old voice saying, "Slow down, that junior, is Fang Zhenren still here?" The voice was dull, but with a sense of nobility, it came here slowly. (To be continued.)

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