Only after seeing Feng Baobao disappearing did the monks in Luohan Hall react.
"Who is she?"
"Idiot, what are you asking? She's going to the Sutra Pavilion, why don't you stop her!"
One of them, the monk who seemed to be his senior brother, said with a change of expression. At the same time, he glared at the stupid junior brother who had just told Feng Baobao how to get to the Sutra Pavilion.
"Go find the master, and then divide some of the juniors to go to the mountain gate to have a look!"
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Let’s talk about the battle at the Shaolin Mountain Gate. Originally, the buildings here were only damaged and could still be seen. However, after this battle, the front gate was completely in ruins.
After the thunder dispersed, the first condensed golden bell of Luohan Hall was in dilapidated condition. He himself also suffered some internal injuries due to the backlash of his skills. However, he was able to recover as before with a little practice due to his hard skills.
It was a bit difficult for Zhang Song to release hundreds of thunder talismans in one breath. Just when he was trying to regain his breath, the monk opposite him seized the opportunity.
"Thieves, suffer death!!"
The leader of the Bodhidharma Hall shouted angrily, like thunder in the clear sky, and the roar was as loud as a heavy hammer hitting his forehead.
Zhang Song faced this roar head on, and his body froze suddenly, and he felt dizzy for a moment. However, he reacted very quickly, and walked to the spiritual platform in his body, dispelling the discomfort in his body.
When he looked up, he suddenly found that one person was missing in front of him. Except for the person who yelled just now, several other people were quickly surrounding him.
Before he could find the monk, a sudden chill ran down his back, and he instantly felt that there was a big crisis behind him.
Mountain moving talisman, rise!
Zhang Song's thoughts moved, and the talisman was naturally generated. In an instant, the rocks under his feet rose up, and they hid high in the sky like an earth dragon emerging from the sea.
Zhang Song had just risen no more than ten meters when a huge palm print struck directly, shattering the stone pillar under his feet with one palm. However, Zhang Song also bent his knees and kicked off, using the force to jump to the side.
'How did this monk get behind me?'
Before Zhang Song landed, this question flashed through his mind. But before he could figure it out, he felt a figure suddenly appear behind him.
It was the head of the Damo Hall. The great mercy palm just missed Zhang Song. He raised the stone at his feet and dodged it. This time he directly fought at close range. Let's see how this thief Taoist priest can hide!
The great monk has a murderous expression on his face, like a glaring Vajra. His right arm is raised high, and the palm of his hand emits golden light. It can be seen that he has practiced the powerful Vajra Palm to an extremely advanced level.
But he was wrong to think that Zhang Song would be defeated by this. Although Zhang Song has always used long-distance talisman throwing as a means of fighting the enemy, firstly to protect himself, and secondly, the effect of reaching the sky to hurt the enemy is amazing, but he also lacks close-quarters control.
the enemy's methods.
Zhang Song did not retreat but advanced, and twelve phantoms appeared around him.
When the leader of Bodhidharma Hall saw Zhang Song not hiding, he felt happy in his heart. The strength of his hand increased a bit, and the golden light almost condensed into substance.
Zheng!
There was a loud noise, and a huge wave of air erupted in an instant where the two met, and obvious vibrations could be felt even dozens of meters away.
Although Zhang Song was protected by the Liuding Liujia Talisman, he was still knocked into the ground by the monk's huge palm, and half of his knees were buried in the soil.
However, the leader of Bodhidharma Hall seemed to have the upper hand, but the damage he suffered was even more serious than Zhang Song. The full force palm strike just now was like hitting an iron plate, and the huge rebound force made his whole body feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Song did not miss this great opportunity. He turned his wrist and directly clasped the monk's arms with both hands.
Then Zhang Song's sleeves shook, and several dark runes instantly spread from them, gradually spreading to his whole body along the first seat of the Bodhidharma Hall!
"Suffer it!"
The moment the first rune of Bodhidharma Hall spread to his arm, he felt bad. The rune kept invading along his meridians, and everything in his body seemed to be frozen wherever it passed. At this time, it was trying to invade his spiritual platform.
And as the runes continue to spread, his own resistance will become weaker and weaker. From this point of view, the runes will invade the spiritual platform in just a few seconds.
"Brother!!"
Before he finished speaking, the other leaders knew what to do.
Before anyone could get close, a finger strike and a palm print had already struck. The strong wind howled, and the two attacks even plowed deep furrows on the rocks.
Zhang Song senses it for a moment and may be able to block it with a finger force, but then the amulet is likely to be broken.
Although he decided to let go, Zhang Song didn't intend to make things easier for the monk in his hand. When he was out of position, he suddenly threw him out and threw the monk as a human shield.
Then before ducking away, he threw two sutra-sealing talismans and hit the head of Bodhidharma Hall, making him unable to use his skills to resist the Immortal Tribulation Finger and Prajna Palm that were about to hit him!
However, the scene Zhang Song imagined did not appear. A monk seemed to appear out of thin air next to the head of the Bodhidharma Hall. Then he hugged him with both hands and disappeared without moving his feet!
"Shenfa!?"
Zhang Song was a little surprised to think that he was not familiar with Shaolin's special skills, and this was the first time he saw this kind of movement skills.
"Great monk, come again!?"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Zhang Song suddenly twisted his body and struck out thirteen palms in a row. However, the moves were blocked by the monk behind him. Instead, he gradually became unable to resist, and the amulet tended to be broken.
The air waves stirred up during the battle between the two formed a howling wind that even shattered the surrounding masonry.
"Brother in charge, please tell the fellow in the industry that this traitor has a trick that can block the meridians throughout the body. You must be extremely careful when fighting him in close combat. Don't stay in a stalemate!"
The head of the Bodhidharma Hall did not forget to warn the brothers when he was trying to remove the rune. However, he did not expect that the rune would be so difficult to remove. The thief's Chaotic Source was so thick that it was really difficult to remove it. With his speed, it would probably take about half an hour.
"Well, I understand. Xingben, you help Xingyuan. Jiekong, follow me to help the industry!"
"Yes, Senior Brother (Uncle)!"
Zhang Song glanced at two more monks, and one of them was still the host. He couldn't get entangled in his heart. So he threw out two Immortal Binding Talismans and stepped back, preparing to distance himself before using the Thunder Talisman to defeat him.
enemy.
Unexpectedly, the industry monk also has two hands. His hands are like claws, and his body is like a swimming dragon. The moves are carried out with tearing wind, which directly tears the ropes formed by the two talismans into pieces.
'Five Thunder Talisman!'
There was a flash of thunder, and three thunder sounds exploded in the ears of several monks, and then they saw a white light coming towards them.
Monk Jiekong was still frightened, so he used his body skills to avoid it. The host pushed his palm flat, and the palm force was only two feet away at first. Later, a palm print of several feet in size was directed towards the Five Thunder Talisman.
The industry monk also slapped dozens of palms in an instant, directly scattering the thunder talisman.
Zhang Song couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this situation. Jiekong was okay. Although he had some strength, it was difficult to pose a threat to Zhang Song. However, the other two monks were troublesome and needed to be careful.
He did have a killer move that he didn't use, but that move was his ultimate skill. This time he only came here for Shaolin stunts, and it wasn't like killing people and seizing books.
If he really kills a few leaders, he will probably become a street rat in the future, and even the country may not be able to tolerate him.
"It's been a quarter of an hour. Is Baby Feng still feeling well?"
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In front of the Sutra Pavilion, dozens of knocked-out monks were lying here. The door of the pavilion was wide open, and after a while, Feng Baobao walked out of it carrying a baggage.
"I haven't found any of the special skills that Lao Zhang mentioned. Let's forget it. Let's go meet him first and let him make the decision!"