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Chapter 67

Jiang Yang was also surprised when he heard the sound.

Someone can actually discover me?

Immediately, Jiang Yang used Qinggong to jump to the roof.

Xuan Cheng followed closely behind, almost at the same time as Jiang Yang jumped up, he followed.

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Xuan Cheng froze his feet and suddenly shot out his palm, using one of the seventy-two unique Shaolin skills.

Suddenly a gust of palm wind struck.

Jiang Yang quickly ducked out of the way.

Unfortunately, he still suffered from his lack of experience. Xuan Cheng had already noticed Jiang Yang's actions.

The moment Jiang Yang dodged sideways, he quickly jumped forward and predicted Jiang Yang's position.

Just hear a "pop" sound.

Xuan Cheng's palm hit Jiang Yang's shoulder!

But the next second.

Xuan Cheng felt a powerful counter-shock force instantly coming from the opponent's body, which directly shook his arm away!

"How can it be?"

Xuan Cheng's face changed and he was shocked: "What a profound inner power!"

Although he only used 6 levels of skill in that palm, Xuan Cheng was still shocked by the waves that bounced back from the opponent.

Jiang Yang also didn't expect that after being slapped by Xuan Cheng, nothing happened.

"It seems to be due to the copper skin and iron bone technique and the nine-yang magic to protect the body."

"I didn't expect your inner strength to be so profound?"

After Xuan Cheng saw clearly that it was Jiang Yang, he was shocked again.

Why didn't you feel that he had deep inner strength when you caught him before?

It's impossible for such a change to happen overnight?

"Master, believe me, I don't mean any harm, I just want to save my companions."

Jiang Yang quickly explained.

"Hmph, your Iron Palm gang has become notorious for your misdeeds in the world. How can I believe your lies?"

After Xuan Cheng finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward.

"No phase tribulation finger!"

As he shouted, a stream of true energy with scorching flames shot out in front of Jiang Yang!

"What a good old monk."

Jiang Yang's expression changed slightly. Fortunately, his speed increased a lot after practicing Nine Yang Magic and Iron Leg Floating.

"Tortoise Fist!"

After getting rid of Xuan Cheng's Wuxiang Jie Finger, Jiang Yang immediately got close to him because he had never learned any decent boxing or kicking martial arts.

Jiang Yang approached Xuan Cheng, so he had no choice but to use bastard punches and beat him randomly.

Due to the blessing of Jiuyang Divine Art, the power of Jiangyang's ordinary fists and kicks cannot be underestimated.

Xuan Cheng didn't take Jiang Yang seriously at first, thinking that he was just a guy who didn't know martial arts and relied on his internal strength to support himself.

But as Jiang Yang's tortoise punches became more and more intensive, and the boxing style hit Zhou Chao, he actually brought out countless boxing styles.

At this time, Xuan Cheng knew something was wrong.

He quickly used his ten levels of luck to resist.

"boom!"

There was an explosion on the roof.

Xuan Cheng and Jiang Yang each took several steps back due to the violent collision.

Jiang Yang felt that his mouth was numb, and there was a strong force moving around in his body.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable feeling disappeared automatically within a short time.

The opposite Xuan Cheng was not as relaxed as Jiang Yang. What the two of them were fighting against was internal strength.

Although Xuan Cheng is the head of the Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy, his internal strength is still inferior to Jiang Yang, who has practiced Nine Yang Magic.

After Xuan Cheng was knocked back, he could no longer move his legs, and his heart felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on him.

A discerning person will know at a glance that this is a sign of internal injury!

"Hey boy, if you dare to act wild in my Shaolin Temple, you won't be able to escape."

Xuan Cheng was half-supported and looked directly at Jiang Yang, as if he wanted to eat him.

Jiang Yang was also very angry at this moment, because the loud noise just now had obviously alerted the other monks.

really.

In less than ten seconds, countless monks ran out of the inner and outer courtyards of the Shaolin Temple at the same time.

All of them were holding sticks, and they were coming here like a tide.

"Damn it, this is a joke."

Jiang Yang hurriedly jumped down and ran towards the Demon Subduing Hall.

Anyway, things have reached this point, Jiang Yang doesn't care about anything else.

Now the only option is to rescue He Laoba and escape from the Shaolin Temple together!

Because Zhang Qiang had guided him before, Jiang Yang easily found the location of the Demon-Conquering Hall.

The door here is closed, and there are four monks in gray standing at the door.

Jiang Yang rushed in directly, and the four monks in gray were knocked back by his powerful internal force.

The door opens.

Jiang Yang saw He Laoba kneeling in front of a Buddha statue, knocking wooden fish and chanting sutras devoutly.

"Do you really want to be a monk? Stop thinking about it and come with me!"

Jiang Yang didn't waste any time, immediately picked up He Laoba and ran outside.

"If I had known, you would have come to save me."

He Laoba said while running: "Do you think I am chanting sutras? Haha, I am actually cursing those dead monks."

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense. I'll stop the monk later. Just run away!"

Seeing that Jiang Yang suddenly seemed to be a different person, He Laoba had no time to ask, because the eighteen bronze men rushed forward quickly with weapons in hand.

Jiang Yang tried his best to pull He Laoba to a wall, and then sent him to the top of the wall with a strong palm.

"you go first!"

He Laoba was swaying. Seeing Jiang Yang's calmness, he knew that he must have another way to escape.

So he immediately jumped off the wall and disappeared.

"Boy, you offended the abbot before, and now you are causing trouble in the Shaolin Temple. Why don't you just arrest him without mercy?"

The first bronze man shouted sharply.

Jiang Yang shook his head at the eighteen bronze men who gathered around him and said, "Everyone, it's a pity that time is so short, otherwise I would still like to learn some of your Shaolin Kung Fu."

"You're shameless for speaking so loudly, hit me!"

Hearing Jiang Yang's joking remarks, the bronze man directly broke through the defense, and immediately eighteen guys came over with sticks in their hands.

Jiang Yang took his time and resisted for a while, then took advantage of the gap and jumped to the top of the wall.

"Everyone, no more fun, farewell!"

Then.

He performed Qing Kung Fu and ran out with a few jumps.

Behind him, more and more monks gathered, and under the leadership of the abbot, they pursued Jiang Yang.

Unfortunately, in the end, they still couldn't outrun Jiang Yang.

After chasing for half an hour, he could no longer be seen.

"It's so enjoyable."

Jiang Yang lay down on a large blue stone to rest his breath.

Jiang Yang was still a little unsatisfied with his crazy behavior just now.

Is this considered causing trouble in the Shaolin Temple?

Jiang Yang shook his head, it was probably a small fight.

However, it’s really exciting to think about it.

After resting for a while, Jiang Yang sat up and took out his mobile phone.

Then I took photos of the scriptures and the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Mantra.

Now that I don't have a pen, this is the best way to save it.

After doing this, Jiang Yang still had no intention of leaving.

Because there is still one thing he is thinking about in his mind.

That's the group of guys from the spiritual master.

After the commotion just now, I'm afraid these guys have a guilty conscience and will definitely not stay in the Shaolin Temple for a long time.

"Defeating a third-rate master can be considered a mission!"

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, wondering if he had defeated the leader of Bodhidharma Academy just now?

I guess the lack of prompts shouldn't count, but it's a pity that there is no last hit.

Judging from the situation just now, if the last hit is done in time, it might be a prompt to defeat the first-class black orange of Bodhidharma Academy!

It's a pity...

Jiang Yang sighed.

I stayed at the intersection going down the mountain until dark.

Just when Jiang Yang thought that the old foxes from Master Lingzhi would not come.

On the dark mountain road, a few figures walked vaguely.

Soon the figure was getting closer and closer.

"Bah! What a pity, I don't know who is this guy who doesn't have eyesight."

Peng Lianhu, who was walking at the front, spit.

"Now the entire Shaolin Temple is on alert. Our plan to steal the scriptures has completely failed!"

"Master, why don't we go to the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain to meet Master Ouyang?"

"Are you talking about Ouyang Ke? Humph, that man thinks very highly of himself. He doesn't take us seriously at all because he has Ouyang Feng backing him up."

Master Lingzhi was obviously dissatisfied with Ouyang Ke, with contempt in his tone.

"Master, why should I be acquainted with him? You may not know that Ouyang Ke wants to take the opportunity to go to the Quanzhen Sect to inquire about the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual."

"I heard that Huang Rong also went to Zhongnan Mountain. We might as well go and have a look. What if we can find some merit?"

Sha Tongtian was advising from the side.

When Jiang Yang, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, he instantly became energetic.

Ouyang Ke, Huang Rong?

And the Nine Yin Scriptures!

hehe…

It seems that it is necessary to visit the Quanzhen Sect.

Now that I am a villain, it is not too much to defeat the Seven Quanzhen Sons by the way, right?

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