As soon as Tang Feng said these words, the perverse Shaolin monk suddenly became furious, his fist suddenly clenched, and he was about to rush towards Tang Feng.
The shadow dragon behind saw this and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted coldly: "Shaolin Monk, I have something to explain clearly. Regarding this secret key, as early as half a month ago at the Huashan Sword Discussing, it has belonged to our ancestor Long Ci.
Therefore, if you take action today, it means becoming the enemy of our Dragon Team."
After hearing this, Hong Qitian also stood up and shouted: "Yes, that is also an enemy of our Beggar Clan."
Duan Hongyi followed each word and said in a deep voice: "And my Duan family in Dali."
The Shaolin monk squeezed his fist, and instantly two blasts of air burst out. Everyone really didn't expect that with just a casual squeeze, the old monk actually squeezed the air to burst.
It can also be seen from this that this person's skill has reached an unfathomable level!
The Shaolin monk suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter was like a bell. The martial arts people around him with weaker skills all felt their eardrums vibrating, and many people even felt dizzy.
After a long while, the Shaolin fat-headed and big-eared old monk sneered: "Why do you sound like you are threatening me?"
Shadow Dragon shouted: "The divine monk's skills are so profound that we are no match for you. If you insist on taking action today, we and other three forces will definitely attack Shaoshi Mountain until we die!"
Hong Qitian also said: "The divine monks are very powerful in martial arts, so naturally they won't take us seriously, but by then, you alone may not be able to stop this war."
The Shaolin monk frowned and immediately showed impatience, obviously wanting to take action.
Seeing this, Master Xuanfa behind him hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Master Monk, please be patient. Now there are many masters from the three parties. If they join forces to kill Shaolin, I'm afraid that there will be one in our Songshan Shaolin Ancient Temple."
What a catastrophe.”
The Shaolin monk shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of? With Lao Monk here, who dares to kill and go to Songshan Mountain?"
Master Xuanfa couldn't help but said: "Uncle, you are not afraid because of your martial arts skills. However, once a war breaks out, it will be difficult to take care of all aspects. Please be calm, uncle."
Seeing that the situation had eased slightly, Hong Qitian immediately changed his tone and said: "Right now, the Tianji Palace, the ancient ruins of the secret realm, is about to be opened. All forces in the world are dispatched. Even the two pharaohs of ancient Tianzhu have entered the secret realm.
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At this point, he changed the topic and said: "If we and other people in the Chinese world are at war here right now, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving the other party a chance to hand over the treasures of ancient ruins to others for nothing?"
Duan Hongyi nodded and agreed: "Yes, although we are from different sects, we are all Chinese. At this time, we should unite and work together to deal with the outside world. Now that we are at war here, isn't this making other people laugh at us that China is a mess?
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"Don't forget that in the last century, precisely because of the selfishness of the Chinese people, all forces were scattered, and they were invaded by other countries and almost became slaves of the country. Don't we keep these lessons in mind?"
What the two seniors said was so righteous that even those from famous sects such as Wudang Huashan couldn't help but feel ashamed.
The Shaolin monk snorted coldly and was completely unmoved.
Shadow Dragon said sternly: "Although the divine monk did not participate in the Huashan sword debate at that time, the Songshan Shaolin had already agreed to the original agreement. Now that he has gone back on his word, he has violated the rules of the martial arts. Such behavior will be punished by everyone in the world!
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Master Xuanfa suddenly shouted the name of Xuanfo, clasped his hands and said: "What Yinglong said is wrong. The master monk has long escaped from the world and is no longer among the five elements. In a sense, his behavior is no longer what Songshan Shaolin can represent."
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Speaking of this, before Hong Qitian and others could speak, the old monk Xuan Pharaoh continued: "Well, the master monk is a senior after all. Although Tang Feng, the donor, is the ancestor dragon of the dragon group, he is still a junior after all.
I dare to make a suggestion. If Donor Tang can catch my uncle's three moves without defeat, then my uncle will not ask about this secret key. How about that?"
Tang Feng couldn't help but sneered, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It's so difficult to pick up three of his moves!"
Originally, the Shaolin monk didn't want to agree to Master Xuanfa's words. After all, the two sides had just had a brief confrontation. Although there was no formal confrontation, he also felt that this boy named Tang was not simple.
It's just that since Xuan Fa has spoken, it's not easy for him to refute it. After all, it's in full view of everyone. If he refutes it, wouldn't it make Xuan Fa's face look bad?
The Shaolin monk immediately hummed: "Okay, as long as you, my boy, can take my three moves and still fail, then I will not bother you about this secret key. If you can't take it, just hand it over to me obediently."
Tang Feng was too lazy to speak anymore. On the surface, this Xuanfa master looked like an enlightened eminent monk, but in his heart he was more selfish than anyone else.
At that moment, he spread his legs slightly, and his whole body's momentum suddenly relaxed. Suddenly, a wave of air rushed out, making everyone around him retreat.
"The Kingdom of Three Thousand Gods is Bright!" Tang Feng formed a seal with his hands, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his body.
The Shaolin monk across from him snorted coldly, and suddenly turned his palms, and streaks of white light suddenly appeared on his palms. At the same time, a majestic aura emerged from his whole body.
Looking at him now, he still has the greasy look of a slaughtered pig, and his whole body is full of murderous aura. He is clearly a killing Buddha.
"Powerful Vajra Palm!" The Shaolin monk shouted coldly, and he rushed out with such boundless momentum that the surrounding grass and trees fell over in the wild sand.
He stepped out, and the next second he was in front of Tang Feng, and hit him on the chest with a palm. With a bang, Tang Feng staggered and took three steps back.
After three steps, Tang Feng stepped heavily. His whole body was immediately staring at the ground like a nail. He could no longer move at all. Looking at his face, it was still as calm as an ancient well.
The people around him couldn't help but be slightly moved when they saw this, especially Master Hong Qitian, Duan Hongyi and others. They all sighed inwardly. After all, the palm of the divine monk just now was so violent that they would never be able to take it.
But the Ancestral Dragon Thorn was carried down calmly, and it seemed that he didn't even use his full strength.
The Shaolin monk raised his gray eyebrows and shouted: "You do have two brushes, but just now I only used 50% of my strength, and next I will use 80%!"
After he finished speaking, he flexed his fist, and an explosion of air suddenly erupted.
"Three thousand divine kingdoms, burn!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, and suddenly golden flames appeared all over his body, looking like a burning man.
"Arhat Fist!" the Shaolin monk roared, his big copper bell-like eyes widened, and then punched out, hitting Tang Feng again.
There was a loud bang, and a terrifying shock wave spread out, and the surrounding rocks shattered into pieces. Tang Feng was shocked, and he immediately stepped back in shock.
But after eight steps, he stepped down and stood upright like a javelin again.
