The masked monk grabbed a man in black and threw him at Li Jian. He grabbed a man in black again with lightning speed, made a loud noise, and used the body of the man in black to smash open the window, breaking the window like a ghost.

Out the window.

It seems that this masked monk does not cherish the people under him at all.

Master Huineng, who was waiting at the back window, saw a dark figure, broke out of the window, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Clap it with one palm.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the man in black who was thrown out screamed in agony, and was slapped to death by Master Huineng. The masked monk behind had a sinister smile on his face, and a blue poisonous needle was hidden in the palm of his hand. He took the opportunity to slap him with the palm of his hand.

To the chest of Master Huineng.

Master Huineng didn't know that there was a poisonous needle in the opponent's palm, so he hit him with one palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided hard.

"snort!"

Master Huineng groaned, feeling severe pain in his palms, and staggered back.

"poisonous."

Master Huineng quickly sealed the acupoints.

At this moment, the fish intestine sword in Li Jian's hand flashed with cold light, and the heads of three men in black flew into the air. Their bodies pounced on them like lightning, and a beam of sword light flew towards the masked monk's face.

The masked monk let out a strange cry, his body flashed, and his sword light flew away. Li Jian caught up with him and used his left palm to press the Vajra Palm to his chest in an instant.

The masked monk sneered and slapped Li Jian's palm with the poisonous needle hidden in his palm again.

Huineng exclaimed loudly: "There are poisonous needles in his palms."

Li Jian sneered, turned his palm into a finger, and used the one-finger Zen he had just learned, mixed with sharp energy, to point at the palm of the masked monk. At the same time, the fish intestine sword in his right hand turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards his throat.

.

"One-finger Zen!"

The masked monk had no idea that Li Jian had actually mastered the One Finger Zen and the Powerful Vajra Palm. Coupled with Li Jian's extremely fast fish intestine sword energy, he was immediately in a hurry.

Li Jian's hands are fighting each other, which is like two Li Jian fighting this guy.

Although Li Jian's One-finger Zen had just entered the preliminary stage, the masked monk knew the power of One-finger Zen and quickly retracted his palms. His figure was like a ghost, dodging Li Jian's sword energy, but Li Jian had already been prepared.

, followed up again with one step, and rotated his left palm, creating layers of palm shadows, like thousands of leaves, overlapping one after another, printed towards his chest.

"Great Mercy and Great Mercy Chiba Hand!"

The masked monk screamed strangely, causing all the souls to escape. It was impossible. It was impossible that the three unique skills of Shaolin could be used on a Chinese bodyguard. It was so impossible.

The masked monk rolled over and once again escaped from the encirclement of Li Jian's compassionate hands.

One Finger Zen and Great Compassion Qianye Hand, these two stunts are mainly because Li Jian has just realized a little bit, and they are not very powerful, so they let the masked monk escape from the encirclement. However, Li Jian was not discouraged and followed up again.

He patted it down with a light palm.

Haha, after all, you are young, and you must be tired of performing three stunts in a row.

The masked monk laughed loudly and slapped him in the face.

Seeing that there was no poisonous needle, Li Jian spat out his inner strength and pressed it hard.

Master Huineng couldn't help being shocked when he saw Li Jian's light and fluttering palm.

Wudang Palm!

This palm seems to be light and fluttery, with the wrist slightly arched and the palm clasped inwards, but when used firmly, it is on par with the powerful Vajra Palm.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, full of energy, the masked monk laughed loudly, and with the help of his palms, his body rose into the air and flew towards the wall.

This masked guy wants to run.

Li Jian laughed loudly, pointed at the masked monk who just flew towards the wall and said: "One blast."

"Bang!"

The first wave of Wudang Qianjongjing that penetrated into the opponent's body began to explode.

Before the masked monk stopped laughing, he suddenly felt a strong energy in his body, moving around and exploding with a bang.

"ah!"

The masked monk screamed and fell back against the wall, his insides like tens of thousands of ants biting and devouring crazily.

Oh my god. How could it explode in my own body?

Li Jian sneered, this guy was so powerful, the first explosion didn't even blow him down.

"Second blast!"

"Bang!"

The second level of internal energy exploded again.

The masked monk groaned miserably, opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood arrow, and his body fell directly outside the wall of the side hall.

"Three explosions!"

The masked monk in black who had just stood up and wanted to run ten meters away screamed again, fell to the ground, and the masked coat finally fell off his face.

"Ichiro Nakamura!"

Sure enough, it was this old guy. The last time we fought, this hometown club must be hiding something secret. This time he was able to evade three of his own Shaolin stunts. It's so abnormal.

Li Jiangang wanted to jump off the wall and kill this perverted guy.

After detoxifying the poison, Master Huineng pulled Li Lijian's arm.

Suddenly, a monstrous murderous intention came from all directions, like the tide of Qiantang, which made people breathless. A ghostly black shadow, like a big bird, flew over like lightning and pulled Nakamura up.

Ichiro just wants to fly.

"Haha, old and immortal Tojo Kamei, I thought you were a turtle with a shrunken head. You have been hiding for decades. Today you finally came out of your turtle shell. Do you want to leave so soon? Come on, come on, I haven't seen you for many years.

, let’s make love and make love.”

A high-pitched sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring came from all directions, making it difficult to tell where the sound came from. At the same time, the overwhelming pressure and strong murderous intent, as heavy as a mountain, pressed against Tojo Itashi who was standing on the ground.

Li Jian lost his voice and said: "Master."

At this time, Master Huineng looked excited, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"Junior brother, how are you always?"

A Buddhist lion's roar echoed through the sky, turning into a powerful force that was ten feet thick and crashed into Tojo Kamei.

Tojo Kamei snorted coldly, raised his palm, and blasted out a blast of energy.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and energy burst out.

The two stocks have collided hard recently.

"Haha, senior brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper is still so fiery. Wait a moment, and we will join forces to kill these two old Japanese thieves to avenge Xue's family and avenge the country."

A tall old man with black eyebrows and black beard rose into the air and landed on the Medicine King Temple. His eyes were bright and shining. When he looked at Master Huineng, his eyes also became mist.

Long Xiaotian glanced at Master Huineng, and then shouted to the roof of the Medicine King's side hall: "Old thief Jones, are you like a mouse, hiding on the roof like a tortoise?"

"Quack, quack, quack!"

A creepy and strange laughter sounded, and two strange figures appeared on the roof.

A tall blond old man wearing a diamond crown, a robe, and holding a scepter stood on the roof with Watt, his eyes gleaming with coldness, staring at Long Xiaotian, wishing he could bite Long Xiaotian.

Li Jian knew that things were complicated today, so he directly sent a distress signal and asked Secretary Wang to lead all the guards and special forces from the local military region to come quickly.

It is best to eliminate the two Japanese devils and this Western bandit, leaving no one behind.

Especially the Japanese devils, if you see them in the future, kill them all and leave no one alive. It is best to let them become extinct and wipe them off the earth.

"Old Immortal Jones, are you Westerners used to being robbers? Tell me honestly, what did you steal when you came to Shaolin Temple?"

As Long Xiaotian spoke, he glanced at Li Jian. The master's voice came from the headset hidden in Li Jian's arms, which shocked Li Jian.

The frequency of this headset is a top secret of the country, and it needs to be changed every day. Outsiders will never know it. How could the master know it? Could it be that the master has always been serving the country?

But there is no time for Li Jian to think too much now.

"Li Jian, notify the guards to send a batch of heavy weapons, and they will bring four genetic warriors."

The master's voice was a bit early and urgent, and it seemed that the problem was very critical. "

What? Gene warriors? Li Jian couldn't help but be shocked. Have Western countries really bred genetic warriors? The bodies of genetic warriors are extremely strong, with strong resistance to attack, and their attacks are fierce. Even the bullets did not hit the central area of ​​the brain.

, they will not die immediately.
To be continued...