Li Xiu is different from Zhuang Meifeng. She has been in Jingxin Temple since she was a child and grew up there. Now when she heard Ling Yun say she was going to destroy Jingxin Temple, she suddenly became anxious and shouted in a crying voice: "Brother Ling Yun, in fact, my master and uncle are all very good people, you must not..."

Ling Yun smiled faintly: "They are good people? That's just what you think. In my eyes, these half-baked nuns are all harmful! If you don't count, you will understand in the future."

Just kidding, if Ling Yun let a little girl convince him in a few words, then he would not be able to mess around.

He had already decided to save Li Xiu and others from the sea of ​​suffering, so that they could know what the real world is and live a normal life, instead of following these half-crazy women, suffering day and night, and thinking that they had received their great favors.

"Brother Lingyun, listen to me, really..."

"Li Xiu, shut up!"

The master of Jingxin Temple, Master Mijue, stopped Li Xiu by shouting loudly, and stopped letting her speak. Then he took two steps forward and glared at Ling Yun fiercely and said, "Lingyun, I know that our Jingxin Temple offended you because of Zhuang Meifeng's affairs, and I also know that you will revenge, but I, Jingxin Temple, are not afraid of you!"

"Now, you have indeed gained the upper hand for the time being, scaring more than half of the people here to run away with their heads in their arms, but there are still more than 200 people who have not escaped. You don't have to be too proud. Tonight, it's unknown who will win!"

Master Mijue, a peak master at the fifth level of the magic power realm, faced Ling Yun, his words were both harsh. With this courage, the masters who had just escaped and returned were ashamed and ashamed.

But, it’s a pity that Master Mijue used the wrong object when he said this!

"Bang!"

Ling Yunfei slapped Master Mijue in the face, and directly beat her out, then said lightly: "I'm talking to Li Xiu, where is your turn to interrupt?"

After leaving a cold sentence, Ling Yun flew back.

"Since that's the case, it seems that there are still some fights tonight?"

Ling Yun glanced at the audience and smiled. He knew that there were so many people in the martial arts world who did not escape, and he must have had an extremely powerful trump card. He was not afraid.

"If this happens, I really don't have to say anything nonsense, let's continue."

Ling Yun glanced at the audience, swept across the faces of elite figures from various sects one by one, finally withdrew his gaze and stared at the intelligent master in the venue.

"Smart old bald donkey, now I want to kill you and give you a chance. You can ask anyone to help you, as many people can do. The same thing is, if I can't cry tonight, I will lose!"

The most rare thing about Ling Yun is that he has a good memory. He has said and done everything he wants to do, and he will never forget it.

"Amitabha!"

The intelligent master puts together one hand and recites the Buddha's name with great chant: "My evil, life and death have their own destiny. Since you have shown your strength just now, you are not afraid of group attacks. Even if you call me more people, it is useless, and you will be more causal."

"I've fought you myself in this battle."

The intelligent master is the elder of the Shaolin Luohan Hall. Now the elite masters of Luohan Hall have been killed or injured, and he is the only commander left, and he has already had ambition to die.

"Dear fellow practitioners, everyone knows that I was indeed one of the leading figures who attacked the Ling family's mansion back then. I do have an irreconcilable grudge with the Ling family and this demon. From his perspective, what Ling Yun said just now does have some truth to him."

"Since he wants to take revenge and I am determined to subdue the demons and defend the way, let me fight him fairly. No matter who is killed, please don't come up and help."

After saying that, the intelligent master pulled off his robe, put his one palm together, and stretched his other hand forward: "Please take action."

"Stars dodge and just go and scoop up the formation for me."

Ling Yun said something to Ye Xingchen, then lifted his sword and rushed towards the intelligent master. The two of them fought in one place in the blink of an eye!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The enemies were particularly jealous when they met!

This time, no one interfered. The two of them had a fair decisive battle. No one would hold back or give in. They were just fighting hard, using their own unique skills to attack their opponents!

The intelligent master was still filled with Buddha power, and his body shone with golden light again. He used the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, and only attacked Ling Yun but did not defend. Every move he used was the world-famous Shaolin 72 unique skills!

Ling Yun just burned more than 300 drops of divine energy at once. At this moment, he was at the sixth level of Qi training, and he also had the protection of the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art without Damage. He didn't care about the opponent's crazy attack and life-changing method, but just blindly used the Nether Blood Demon Sword to slash his opponent wildly!

This time, he did not use three more magic weapons, because there was no need. Ling Yun had to use pure force to completely blow the opponent and kill the enemy with his own hands!

The Buddha power on the intelligent master was entangled with Ling Yun's fist, sword and energy, and his moves were all very close. This battle was a dark place!

I have to say that the Intelligent Master is worthy of being the number one master of the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple. There are so many of the 72 unique skills he knows in Shaolin Temple. There are endless tricks and almost no duplicates, which feasts Ling Yun.

During the fight, Ling Yun was not polite, secretly remembering and remembering all the unique skills used by the intelligent master in his mind, just waiting for the future to evolve with the Qiankun Wuji Holy Method to become his own unique skills, and then impart them to Tie Xiaohu, as well as the seventy-two disciples of the Immortal Doctor Sect and others.

Because of the massacre just now, more than 300 people died in the martial arts sect, and now there are less than 240 people left. The huge Fenglei Valley seems very empty. Both of them are teleporting, and they are in a low state. They can't see their moves at all. They can only hear a fierce and shocking sound!

“Twenty-nine, thirty-seven, forty-five, fifty-seven!”

Ling Yun was really shocked, because in less than half an hour, the intelligent master actually continuously used fifty-seven Shaolin Temple unique skills, plus the three he used in the last battle, and a total of sixty Shaolin unique skills!

Since the two of them were fighting each other and fighting hard, Ling Yun could not be beaten, but he had a realm of harm, and the damage caused to him by the Intelligent Master was minimal. Of course, the same is true for the Intelligent Master to have an indestructible body of Vajra.

However, after another twenty minutes, the intelligent master finally reached the end of his strength, because Ling Yun had already slashed more than 600 swords in succession, each sword was thunderous, occasionally mixed with the Tiangang Demon-Subduing Fist and Fenglei King Kong legs. The intelligent master's golden light of the body protection was already smashed by him and almost transparent!

The intelligent master reached the end of his strength, but Ling Yun was still alive. The other party was a Buddhist practitioner. Ling Yun didn't want to absorb the power of Buddha at all. The reason why he was so brave was purely because he was burning the divine essence, as well as the strong Yin and Yang true energy in his body, as well as the two immortal spirits of gold and purple!

On the evening of September 8, Ling Yun took Ning Lingyu to overcome the tribulation and received a gift from Tiandu. The purple fairy spirit energy he absorbed almost burst his body. It was that night that he reached the peak of the third level of Qi training.

It is the fifteenth day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is September 20th. Twelve days have passed. During these twelve days, he was able to condense 4,320 drops of divine essence every day, and he could accumulate more than 50,000 drops of divine essence in twelve days. In addition to the more than 10,000 drops of divine essence I had accumulated before, even if he used up two thousand drops, he still had at least 60,000 drops of divine essence now!

With so many divine energy, even if Ling Yun burns the divine energy all the time, it is enough for him to use it for ten or eight days, so he doesn’t feel sorry for it at all!

There are many!

Brush brush brush brush brush brush!

Seeing that the intelligent master could not hold on, Ling Yun showed no mercy, he immediately stepped up his offensive, and one sword was as fast as a knife! Because he was already familiar with the fifty-seven Shaolin skills.

"boom!"

Finally, Ling Yun suddenly slashed wildly, and the black and red sword aura exploded, turning into a sword curtain more than ten meters wide, shattering the Indestructible Vajra of the Intelligent Master, successfully breaking the Intelligent Master's defense!

The intelligent master is already exhausted at this moment!

brush!

Ling Yun raised his knife again!

"Jueyuan! If you can leave Fenglei Valley alive and return to Shaolin Temple, you will say that you must not let Shaolin Temple avenge us, remember!"

When he was dying, Master Intelligent gave up his resistance completely, turned his head and smiled miserably at Master Jueyuan, and reminded him.

"You know your identity!"

Ling Yun calmly waited for the intelligence master to finish his last words, and then the magic knife was slashed down on his head!

The head of the intelligent master has landed!

"Another one!"

Ling Yun had no sympathy for the intelligent master. He said coldly, then put away the Nether Blood Demon Sword.

This is indeed a fair battle. Although this battle lasted for nearly an hour, Ling Yun secretly learned 57 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, basically all melee martial arts. He learned one on average in one minute. This deal is really cost-effective!

The battle was so exciting! Kill the enemy with your hand, and the winning was just beautiful!

The next moment, Ling Yun takes the sword to the sky!

"Xian'er, aunt, you don't have to stay there anymore, come here!"

Lingyun came to the high night sky and shouted to Bai Xian'er, Qin Dongxue and others.

At this moment, Master Intelligent was dead, and Jue Yuan was left on the Shaolin Temple. The influence of Buddha power on Bai Xian'er no longer exists.

Except for Shaolin Temple, the other monks do not have the realm of Jueyuan. As for the half-baked nuns in Jingxin Temple, Ling Yun did not regard them as monks and did not take them seriously at all.

"Brother Lingyun, we are here!"

Brush brush brush brush brush brush...

Bai Xian'er, Qin Dongxue, Zhuang Meifeng, Tie Xiaohu, Blue Bird, and Miao Xiaomiao all rushed out of their hiding place, and soon arrived at the cliffs on the south side of Fenglei Valley, and then jumped down one by one!

These people were not really just hiding in the illusion array so obediently. When the righteous martial arts people fled, they attacked everywhere and intercepted dozens of people. As a result, they waited for more than an hour before Ling Yun let them appear, and they could not wait.

"Come on, what's the name of the shitty owner of Divine Sword Villa? Xie Dongqun is right? Now my aunt is here, let's hear what she says!"

When everyone came to the venue one after another, Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed to the place where the master of the Divine Sword Villa was and sneered!

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