Shocked and frightened eyes all fell on the powerful Jiang Dali, and those loud and bell-like words echoed in his mind for a long time.

"Today, Mr. Jiang is here. No matter who it is, even if I am the King of Heaven, I will never disturb Dongfang Bubai's healing!"

A disciple of the Songshan Sect looked at Zuo Lengchan, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, with his head buzzing. His mind became hot, and he subconsciously stepped forward, suddenly drew his sword and shouted angrily at Jiang Dali.

"The evil spirits should not let their crooked ways run rampant! We Songshan Sect disciples will never bow to you!"

"Hmm?! What a newborn calf!"

Jiang Dali's eyes were like lightning, glowing with a soul-stirring cold light. He suddenly looked at this person and suddenly grabbed him with his fingers.

Roar!!

A strong suction force suddenly emerged in the form of a dragon's head in the palm of his hand. He opened his mouth and suddenly turned into a dragon's head cyclone that rushed out and enveloped the Songshan Sect disciple.

Wow——

The surrounding Songshan sect disciples, including Fei Bin, were startled and subconsciously retreated out of the way. Then they heard a scream of "ah" and watched helplessly as their fellow disciples blinked into Jiang Dali's hands like kites being pulled away by strings.

"The Great Dragon Captor!?"

All the Shaolin monks were shocked.

Fang Yuan shook his head solemnly, "No, it's specious. It doesn't look like a great dragon capturer! But...not good! Star-absorbing magic?"

Fang Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.

At this time, shrill screams also came from the mouths of the Songshan Sect disciples who were snatched away by one claw.

The energy of this man's whole body swam and crazily poured into Jiang Dali's palm. The skin of his whole body was shaking as if being violently blown by a strong wind of more than ten levels. His body was convulsing crazily, and his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted in extreme pain.

"Amitabha!"

Fangyuan widely announced the Buddha's name, and suddenly stood out from the crowd. The treasure minister said solemnly, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Donor Jiang, please be kind to me and please forgive me!"

"If you have to spare others, please forgive them?"

Jiang Dali sneered, and felt that his left arm was already full of energy, with muscles as strong as steel and strong bones. He smiled lightly, "Since it is a senior monk from Shaolin, Jiang has to give face. After all,

Jiang is also very close to Shaolin, so he still has the kindness to let a useless person go."

Say it!

Bang.

Jiang Dali casually threw the Songshan disciple who was as soft-legged as a shrimp in his hand like throwing away garbage.

A group of Songshan sect disciples learned from the past, but they all ducked away. No one dared to pick him up, for fear that they would also end up with broken bones and tendons.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Dali laughed loudly with a look of disdain, "Songshan Sect is nothing more than that, they are just a bunch of trash! How can they compare with the good men of my Black Wind Village!?"

Fangyuan sighed and immediately took action, gently lifting out three fingers like a flower.

Immediately, a gentle force of energy passed by and fell on the Songshan Sect disciple who was about to land, causing the person's body to roll a few times in the air before he landed safely and escaped from the disaster.

"Um?"

Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed, "Buddha picked flowers, and Kasyapa smiled. The flower-picking finger among the seventy-two unique arts of Shaolin?"

"Amitabha!"

Fangyuan clasped his hands together and said calmly, "Donor Jiang can recognize the flower-twisting technique used by Lao Na, tell the story of it, and be willing to be merciful. He is indeed destined to Shaolin, so what if we stop fighting here?"

What you want is nothing more than to hope that the Eastern Cult Master will be completely healed by the poison.

God has the virtue of good life. If Donor Jiang is willing to give up, I, the Shaolin Temple, are also willing to give up. However, after the toxins in the body of the Eastern Cult Master are discharged, I will invite the Eastern Cult Master to come and sit in my Shaolin."

"no!"

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan roared angrily and struggled to hold his chest. He stood up with a pale face and said, "Master Fangyuan, a cult monster like Dongfang Bubai deserves to die. This time he was poisoned and was injured. This is the best opportunity. This opportunity is absolutely

We can’t miss it, let alone allow His poisonous injuries to recover! Otherwise, it will cause endless harm, Master!”

Fangyuan was startled and looked slightly hesitant when he heard this.

"Hehehe."

Jiang Dali sneered and looked at Zuo Lengchan, "Speaking of the many evil deeds that deserve to die, I think you, Leader Zuo, seem to be even more worthy of death. Of the dirty things you have done over the years, which one is not more evil than Dongfang Bubai?

I think it’s best for Master Fangyuan to eliminate you as a scourge first, and then you can eliminate a scourge for the martial arts world.”

"Master of Black Wind Village!..."

Zuo Lengchan shouted sharply, "Don't be so arrogant! Even if Zuo is not your opponent today, Master Fangyuan is here and will not tolerate your arrogance!"

After saying that, Zuo Lengchan immediately looked at Fang Yuan and said urgently, "Master, time is running out now. If you don't take action to capture the leader of Black Wind Village, I will immediately lead my disciples to rush in and get rid of this scourge of Dongfang Bubai!"

"This..." Fangyuan hesitated.

Zuo Lengchan said hurriedly, "Master, this is a major matter related to the survival of our righteous path. If Dongfang Bubai recovers from his poisonous injuries, he will definitely settle old scores!"

"Amitabha!" Fang Yuan clasped his hands together and looked at Jiang Dali with a sigh, "That's alright. Leader Zuo, you can go ahead. I will leave this donor Jiang to me."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed.

Jiang Dali smiled coldly, "I said, no one can destroy Dongfang Bubai's healing today. Not Master Fangyuan, not even you Zuo Lengchan!"

"What a shameless statement!" Zuo Lengchan sneered, "With Master Fangyuan here, I want to see how you, the leader of Black Wind Village, break through today?"

After saying this, Zuo Lengchan waved his hand and led the people to quickly turn around and go straight to the rear courtyard.

"Seek death!"

A frightening light suddenly appeared in Jiang Dali's eyes, he stomped his feet heavily, and his figure turned into a blur like an arrow and rushed out.

"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, please stay!"

Fangyuan stepped forward, concentrating all his strength on the first joint of the thumb, index and middle fingers of his hand, slowly rotating like a thousand times, smiling and holding flowers——

Then his three fingers shook.

Whoosh——

There seemed to be an extremely powerful invisible force in the air that was born out of thin air.

Jiang Dali's forward figure suddenly turned aside, and almost at the same time, golden light flashed outside his body, and the sun and moon golden bell clanked as if it had been brushed by something fierce, making a loud sound.

He didn't wait for any further reaction.

Two more "dang" and "dang" sounds erupted like a bell.

Jiang Dali's golden bell protective body exploded and collapsed on the spot as if it was hit by a heavy hammer.

Two invisible yet extremely powerful energies passed by unabated.

However, at that moment, Jiang Dali shouted angrily and struck out with a palm like thunder and lightning.

This palm move is like a vajra worshiping Buddha or a giant spirit smashing a monument. It is extremely violent, but it is as fast as lightning, and it creates a fierce energy.

boom!

The air vibrated, and the two air-splitting palm forces collided with each other.

Suddenly the air flow exploded.

Fangyuan's smiling face changed slightly.

Immediately, the three fingers began to rotate slowly and seemingly softly, passing by thousands of times.

An invisible but extremely powerful energy suddenly emerged, colliding with Pei Ran's palm force, which was charging forward with unabated force.

With a bang, Fang Yuan's body swayed slightly, and his face turned pale and his energy and blood were weak due to the force of the palm that hit the cow across the mountain.

"Uncle!"

When the monks around him saw this, their expressions changed and they looked worried.

Nian Hua Finger is a soft skill on the outside and strong on the outside, and has masculine strength on the inside and outside.

After the success is achieved, if you pick up an object with three fingers, no matter how solid the stone is, it will break into pieces at your fingertips, hurting people invisible, but the strength will be gentle and the inner force will be extremely strong.

However, Fangyuan, with his naughty fingers that is so soft on the outside and strong on the inside, actually managed to gain the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation with the leader of Black Wind Village?

Zuo Lengchan, who had just rushed towards the courtyard door, changed his expression slightly, secretly thinking that the leader of the Black Wind Village was really powerful, he shouted loudly and fired at the courtyard door at a faster speed.

"Get out of my way!!"

At this moment.

Jiang Dali let out a loud roar, held the nine-ring golden sword in his hand, and slashed out with one strike!

Buzz——

The nine rings trembled and buzzed!

Several dazzling arcs of sword light followed by the explosion of extremely fierce sword intent.

The secret of the tiger-shame golden ring sword? The sound of a fierce tiger raises the mountain and the moon!

Suddenly, many Shaolin disciples and Songshan Sect disciples felt as if a fierce tiger suddenly roared and charged towards them, and their consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

At this moment of trance.
To be continued...