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Chapter 39 Founder's Magical Art

"Haha, I haven't been out in the world for more than ten years. I heard that you, Zuo Lengchan, have been very prosperous these years. Come here and let me see how much progress you have made in your kung fu these years!"

Ren Woxing laughed wildly again, and with just a flash of his steps, he arrived not far from Zuo Lengchan. His breath was surging, and there seemed to be a faint whirlpool-like airflow surrounding his hands.

Such a vision is a precursor to the imminent use of his star-absorbing method.

Zuo Lengchan's face was as cold as stone, his eyes shot out a shrill cold light, and he stared at Ren Woxing without blinking, as if he was about to take action at any time.

Within a few words of these two people, a fierce fight was about to begin, and the atmosphere in front of the Main Hall suddenly became solemn.

"Amitabha, this is my Shaolin land. I hope you two can stop for now."

Huh, a yellow shadow flashed past. Master Fang Zheng had already stepped into the center of the confrontation between the two men. He chanted the Buddha's name loudly, clasped his hands together, and a vast aura spread out, immediately letting Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan

The tense atmosphere among people eased.

"Master Fangzheng, since the big devil Ren Woxing has arrived in Shaolin today, you must not let him leave, otherwise there will never be peace in the world. Let Master Fangzheng make the final decision in everything."

Zuo Lengchan looked solemn and praised Master Fangzheng with just one sentence.

Everyone present was a thoughtful person, and they all knew the meaning of Zuo Lengchan's words. He was forcing Master Fangzheng to express his stance, and a war was inevitable.

Fang Fang's face trembled, knowing that things were going to get worse today. If he was really indifferent and just let Ren Woxing and the others leave the Shaolin Temple easily, then Shaolin's reputation would probably be ruined.

"Amitabha, what Master Zuo said is absolutely true. As a donor, since you have come to Shaolin today, I have something to say."

Fang Zheng sighed slightly and said.

"Oh? I also want to hear what Master Abbot means, so let's talk and listen!"

Ren Woxing snorted slightly, and the condensed aura on his body calmed down slightly.

"Okay, then I will say one thing, since you, Ren Donor, have escaped from the prison today and returned to the world, you should not cause trouble anymore. The peaceful situation in the martial arts world today is hard-won. For the sake of the people in the world, I have to let Ren

The donor and others have been meditating in my Shaolin Temple for ten years."

Fangzheng's face was filled with compassion, and every word he spoke was solemn and solemn.

"Ten years of quiet practice? Haha, what a Shaolin abbot, Master Fangzheng, have you forgotten my name? My name is Ren Woxing. I am allowed to run amok in all directions in the world. You actually want to let me stay in your Shaolin Jingtang?"

Ten years of cultivation? Isn’t this a big joke? I’m leaving today, but I want to see who of you can stop me!”

Ren Woxing laughed wildly. After listening to Master Fang Zheng's words, he felt extremely ridiculous, and a wild anger began to boil in his heart.

Ren Woxing has been imprisoned in the West Lake Prison for twelve years. Now he has finally seen the light of day and regained his freedom. Now Master Fangzheng actually wants to deprive him of the freedom that he finally got with great difficulty. How can this be done?

He is not angry.

Only those who have lost their freedom know the value of freedom, and that's how it is to do whatever you want, so what Fang Zheng said completely angered him.

"Since benefactor Ren is not willing to stay in Shaolin, I will come to teach the benefactor

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page). Today there are three of you on your side, so we will fight three games. As long as you win two games, the donor can leave Shaolin. What do you think of this proposal?"

As Fang Zheng spoke, he scanned the heads of the decent sect.

Everyone nodded, even Zuo Lengchan had no objection. Now it can be said that the world's masters gathered together. As the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, even if he wanted to let Ren Woxing die immediately, he still had to follow some rules of the world.

We can't let the heads of the various factions join forces to attack and fight. It would be too embarrassing. Once word spreads, your reputation will be lost immediately.

"Okay, then let's fight three times."

Ren Woxing smiled wildly, with a ferocious light in his eyes. He was a giant of the Demonic Way. He had countless battles and small battles in his life. He was not afraid of fighting and killing. Even if the people present were all first-class masters of the right way, there was not much to fear.

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"In that case, let me do this first scene."

Fang Zheng sighed and stood in the center, eyes slightly closed, as if he was brewing something.

"Okay, I'm about to learn your Yi Jin Jing magical skill from Master Abbot and see if it has improved over the years."

President Ren smiled and walked off the stage.

This first battle is between Shaolin Fangzheng and Let Me Go.

Roar, a loud shout, Ren Wo Xing's voice was like thunder, and his powerful lung power blew out a strong air flow. The entire Mahavira Palace seemed to be trembling faintly. This loud shout immediately demonstrated his unparalleled internal strength.

It is really as thick as the sea and endless.

With such magical skills as the Star Absorbing Technique in hand, Ren Woxing's internal energy can be regarded as the best in the world. He has absorbed the essence of many martial arts masters over the years. When he showed it this time, everyone present became pale.

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Only Master Fangzheng remained calm and indifferent, seemingly indifferent.

After President Renwo smiled, he immediately took action. He made a simple move, with a step and a flip of his palm, and he shot Master Fang Zheng in front of his head. Under this palm, it was like a mountain collapsing, the world overturning, and a strange sound roaring.

The power contained in it tears the air currents, and the vast force is almost visible to the naked eye.

The power of one palm is so fierce!

Ren Woxing only made one palm strike, which made everyone present tremble with fear. The force of that palm was too domineering and ferocious, and the inner power contained in it was even more thrilling. I am afraid that no one present had such power.

Master Fang Zheng's face was serious, and he obviously saw the ferocity of Ren Woxing's palm, and did not dare to be careless. He had a pair of figures, and slapped his palms with great force. The shadow of his palms changed. In the shocked eyes of everyone,

Master Fang Zheng's palms were flying, turning one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally the sky was filled with pale golden palm shadows, and the sound of snapping was endless. Master Fangzheng used this set of mysterious palm techniques, even if any

Wuxing's palms are very powerful, but it is not difficult to catch him with dozens of scattered palm shadows.

"Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm!"

Ren Woxing has a profound knowledge of martial arts, and is proficient in many unique skills of the Sun Moon God Sect. He is also well-informed about various martial arts in the world of martial arts. He saw Master Fang Zheng using an extremely weird and mysterious palm.

Fa received his powerful palm force, and immediately he was shocked and shouted out.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Mo Da and others next to him seemed to have heard of this palm technique, and they all had surprised expressions on their faces.

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The Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. This palm technique is unpredictable and the palm power is mysterious. Once it is used, it is like growing thousands of arms. As long as the skill is profound enough, for this palm

If your understanding of the Dharma is profound enough, the power of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm is simply endless. When fighting against someone, dozens or hundreds of palm shadows will be shot out in an instant, which is equivalent to a group of people surrounding you. The power can be imagined.

Lin Pingzhi looked at him with sparkling eyes. Whether it was Master Fang Zheng or Ren Woxing, they were both the best martial arts masters in the world. The battle between the two was so exciting that even for him, it was a huge one.

Opportunity.

Ren Woxing's palm technique is simple and concise, with strict rules. From move to move, it may seem simple, but in fact, each move is refined, and the changes in power contained in it are even more profound and unpredictable. Without a real fight, it is difficult to see.

This former demon sect leader is so powerful.

Master Fangzheng's Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm is even more subtle and mysterious, and its moves are unpredictable. Looking at the place where the two are fighting, there are layers of pale golden palm shadows that are erratic, which makes people stunned.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, one with simple and ruthless moves, the other with complicated moves, but neither of them really gained the upper hand.

The martial arts cultivation has reached the level of Ren Woxing and Fang Zheng, and their grasp of their respective martial arts has reached an extremely mysterious level. They can pick out every move at their fingertips. According to the needs of the battle, they can change their martial arts moves at will, so Ren Woxing

Xing and Master Fangzheng fought for a while, and they both found helplessly that if the battle continued like this, even if they fought thousands of moves, they might not be able to determine the winner.

With a thought in his mind, a fierce light flashed in Ren Woxing's eyes, a string of afterimages appeared from behind, and he went directly to Master Fang Zheng.

Boom, clapped and grabbed with both hands, their bodies shook at the same time, and then calmed down.

"Haha, Fang Zheng, let me show you how powerful I am at absorbing stars!"

Ren Woxing was so proud that he finally seized the opportunity and used the most powerful and cruel magical power in his life.

As soon as these four words "Star Absorbing Technique" came out, everyone present changed their expressions almost at the same time. They looked at Master Fang Zheng with horrified expressions without blinking.

Ren Woxing's martial arts has a great reputation. People in the world have been talking about it for many years. Because internal strength is the life of a person in the world, this star-absorbing method can directly plunder others.

After decades of hard work, one's essence and inner strength were absorbed by the Star-Absorbing Dharma, and the end would be terrible.

A huge and vicious vortex of air suddenly began to surround Ren Woxing, and even the branches and leaves on the Bodhi tree not far away began to tremble, as if they were about to be absorbed into the vortex of air.

Master Fangzheng's hands were held by Ren Woxing, and as soon as the star-absorbing technique was released, he felt that the essence and internal energy in his body were beginning to move, and the internal energy in his Dantian was shaking, as if it was about to burst out of the dam at the next moment.

His expression changed, and he immediately performed the Yi Jin Jing inner strength and mental method silently. His internal strength was as solid as a rock, unshakable, his aura was as dignified as a mountain, and as thick as the earth. The sound of hissing air flow kept ringing out. Ren Woxing had just said a

He looked arrogant and proud, but now his expression changed with horror.

His great star-absorbing technique was unable to activate Master Fang Zheng's internal power. This was a big surprise. For many years, his great star-absorbing technique had been inexhaustible, but today it failed on Master Fang Zheng. His biggest

If the trump card cannot be put to use, you can imagine the shock and turmoil in your heart.

(End of chapter)

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