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Chapter 95 Enemies of the whole world?(1/2)

Chapter 95 The whole world is the enemy?

"From what you say, is it possible that someone from the Beggar Clan wants to give me some advice?"

Jiumozhi put his palms together with a weird smile on his face.

"Gather talents together in Xiazhuang and learn the master's tricks!"

Zhuang Juxian looked back at Ah Zi, his eyes became firm, and he cupped his hands towards Jiumozhi.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jiumozhi stopped laughing and looked at Abbot Xuanci beside him, "I heard that the Seventy-two Special Skills of Shaolin are famous in the world. The young monk is not talented, but he is proficient in the Seventy-two Special Skills. Today, I will ask the eminent monks of Shaolin to correct me.

!”

Jiumozhi has a complacent look on his face. From now on, Jiumozhi will stop pretending and let the world see what he is capable of!

Let’s take it out on the leader of the Beggar Clan first!

He has been educated too many times during this period, and it’s time for Jiumozhi to educate others!

"What the Imperial Master said is a bit arrogant!"

Jiumozhi performed his kung fu with his palms facing to the side, and a stream of white smoke spurted out from Jiumozhi's palms.

"It's Young Master Duan of the Duan family in Dali!"

The person who came was tall and tall, with flowing silver hair and a long beard that reached past his shoulders. He held a Yuyan in his hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Ze also walked to Xiao Feng and expressed his attitude.

Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that Duan Yu had rescued Ah Zi.

But at this moment, a white phantom appeared in everyone's eyes. The figure of the white-clothed scholar-like figure suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu. He reached forward with his palm, then slapped a palm.

Ding Chunqiu was forced to retreat.

"It's poisonous if it's poisonous. I, Jiumozhi, am fearless!"

"When can a Xianbei person represent the Song Dynasty? If I remember correctly, Mr. Murong should be in the Xixia Yipin Hall now. Why is it now in the Song Dynasty? Is it possible that Xixia wants to launch troops against the Song Dynasty?

Have you come with Master Murong?"

Xiao Feng's idea is very simple. He should fight Ding Chunqiu first to consume the opponent's strength. It is best to cripple him. Mu Ze can take care of Ding Chunqiu without any effort!

Duan Zhengchun's face even showed a look of pride.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened and he quickly blocked Ah Zi in front of him.

A voice came from down the mountain, and before everyone could react, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhuang Juxian and held Ah Zi down.

Azi tilted her ears, thinking that Zhuang Juxian had encountered someone who used Qinggong to bully him again, so she immediately warned him.

"Ding Chunqiu, I had such a hard time looking for you!"

This Vajra Palm is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is the unique martial arts of Abbot Xuanci. Together with Prajna Palm and Sumeru Palm, it is also known as the three major palms of Shaolin.

"Brother, you have to give this old monster Ding to me first. I want to use the Dragon Subduing Palm to learn his Xingxu evil skills!"

Xiao Feng had just heard at the foot of the mountain that there was a rift between Mu Ze and Ding Chunqiu.

Jiumozhi struck down with his sword, and with a ripple, Zhuang Juxian was hit in his right arm.

At this moment, Jiumozhi used his palm as a sword and slashed at Zhuang Juxian suddenly. His moves were fierce but left room for mercy, which was all in the style of Shaolin martial arts.

"Master Xuanku is my mentor, Xiao Feng. His death has nothing to do with me!"

Master Xuan Sheng next to Xuan Ci took a step forward. He specializes in Prajna Palm. Jiumozhi's move was just right to intimidate the heretics. He hid his palm power deeply and faced the other party's palms. Waiting for the other party to relax their vigilance, Jiumozhi hid it deeply.

The force of his palm suddenly came out, knocking Zhuang Juxian back several steps.

"I am not boasting, but the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin can only shine in the hands of a young monk!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhuang Juxian again.

I don't know if it was because of the pressure of life and death, but Zhuang Juxian actually blocked Jiumozhi's move and entered hell three times.

Behind them, Chen Guyan, Wu Changfeng and others also changed their expressions, "Gang leader, let this monk see the power of our Dragon Subduing Palm Technique and Dog Beating Stick Technique!"

Zhuang Juxian punched out with his right fist, and in the middle of the punch, he was hit by another knife in his right arm.

A long roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and everyone looked down, and five more figures appeared. The leader was Murong Fu, followed by four of his ministers.

"Ding Chunqiu, you traitor of Xiaoyao Sect, today, I will take your life!"

Zhuang Juxian was in trouble. This man's internal strength was almost the same as the guy he met two months ago. He was no match at all!

The Ice Silkworm Poison Palm was almost destroyed by him, but it didn't hurt this person at all!

"Three hells on Moko's finger!"

Is it possible that he can even master the Palm of Mount Sumeru?

Jiumozhi seemed to have heard the thoughts of the monks, and suddenly took action. The last palm was used with the mustard seed Sumeru in the palm of Mount Xumi. The strength of the palm was slight, but although it was a light palm, it was as powerful as a mountain collapse.

, Extraordinary power!

"Today, I, Duan Yu, have to advance and retreat together with my elder brother. What I do today has nothing to do with my Dali. Anyone here who wants to touch my elder brother, just go ahead!"

Mu Ze said coldly.

This Ding Chunqiu is able to run rampant in the Xingxiu Sea, so his martial arts must not be weak.

"Is this the 'conquering heretics' in Prajna Palm?"

Zhuang Juxian's face was ugly. Xiao Feng was in Xiao Feng's hands, so how could he learn the bullshit Dragon Subduing Palm and Dog Beating Stick skills?

It really doesn’t hurt to stand and talk!

"Hahaha, Xingxiu Sect's Poison Technique is even stronger than the Dragon Subduing Palm!"

"The man from Shenshan Mountain is the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain. Together with Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Sect, they are known as the Two Arhats Who Subdued the Dragon and Subdued the Tiger. Their strength should be between equals!"

Someone with sharp eyes recognized the person in front of him and screamed.

"I, Murong Fu, am not talented, but I am willing to keep Brother Xiao for the Central Plains martial arts community!"

"Me too!"

When Ah Zi heard the movement behind her, a trace of panic flashed across her face, and she quickly said, "Master, my disciple helped you keep the sacred wood king tripod without any damage. In addition, my disciple also helped you find a beautiful jade."

, he has learned all the kung fu from our Xingxiu sect!"

After a while, they came closer, and the people who came were none other than Xiao Feng and A'Zhu!

Xiao Feng laughed wantonly, stepped forward quickly, and hugged Mu Ze and Duan Yu, "Haha! We three brothers have not seen each other for at least nearly a year!"

At this time, the gap between the two people is reflected.

Before Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, he felt a burst of energy rushing towards his face. When he looked up, he saw a man in white clothes who looked like a scholar was giving him a thumbs up.

When the Shaolin monks saw Jiumozhi using the Great Vajra Palm again, they were so surprised that they were speechless for a moment.

Duan Yu stepped forward, stood beside Xiao Feng, and shouted in a solemn voice.

After Ah Zi said this, Ding Chunqiu looked at Zhuang Juxian with a smile on his face, "You did a good job in this matter!"

Jiumozhi said this and stepped forward. Before Zhuang Juxian could speak, Jiumozhi and Zhuang Juxian started to fight.

Some people recognized Duan Yu who took action and exclaimed.

Zhuang Juxian was extremely embarrassed by the looks from everyone. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at everyone.

Jiumozhi smiled wantonly and turned to look at the Shaolin monks, "Everyone, this is the Moko finger!"

"This is wood-burning sword technique!"

Xuanci's voice was heavy.

"One yang finger?"

"Brother, in the past year, we have only heard about you, but have never met. Now, it is the first time for us three brothers to get together!"

"Amitabha! Xiao Feng, the death of my Shaolin Master Xuan Ku is inseparable from you. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will never come down the mountain!"

His martial arts skills against Mu Ze still remained at the time of the battle at Juxian Village.

Anyway, Jiumozhi also wants to cause trouble with Shaolin. If he has the opportunity to slap him in the face, he cannot miss this opportunity!

"Aren't the national masters crazy when they say such arrogant things? Some of my seventy-two Shaolin skills are specialized in knife skills, some are specialized in fists and palms, some are good at fingering, and some are used to win with hidden weapons, whether they are swords or sticks, every time

Each has its own specialties!”

Jiumozhi was not angry. He took off the cassock and threw it into the air. The cassock was swayed by the true energy, as if inflated, and started to circle and dance around Zhuang Juxian.

"Brother Zhuang, use the light kung fu skills I taught you!"

Mu Ze sighed, whispered, walked out slowly, and stood in front of Ding Chunqiu.

Murong Fu heard this and sneered, "Huh, why, Dali and Liao want to form an alliance to deal with me, the Song Dynasty?"

Xiao Feng laughed and said.

Jiumozhi's move really shocked their eyes!
To be continued...
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