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Chapter 169 Shaolin Pursuing Accountability (3 more)

You should know that this is not only slapping Yue Buqun's face, but also slapping Wu Yue and even all the people present to watch the ceremony.

Yue Buqun's extremely thick Zixia magical abilities were really powerful. Even if he was injured, he was even more incomparable to the long roar.

But soon the master who laughed loudly seemed to be serious, and the laughter suddenly became sharp and loud. The long whistle that could have been entangled with the laughter was suppressed in an instant.

Yue Buqun, who was standing on the altar, was frightened by the breath, his face flushed and his body trembled slightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yue Buqun is holding on, and he is already at a disadvantage in the competition with the other party.

Standing under the altar, the people in Huashan were most worried. They looked at Yue Buqun one by one, Ning Zhong was even more worried, while Linghu Chong was extremely anxious.

Master Fang Zheng, who had been sitting there, looked at Yue Buqun on the altar with a solemn expression.

Soon Yue Buqun couldn't hold on anymore. Although it was injured that it took part, it was true that Yue Buqun's cultivation was not as good as the other party.

At this moment, a Buddha's yelled.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Buddha's chant is grand, straight and peaceful, and he succeeds Yue Buqun and his laughter are entangled.

Master Fang Zheng's Shaolin martial arts can be said to be profound in his attainments, especially when he practices Shaolin but does not pass on his unique skills, Yijin Jing, and is definitely one of the top strongest people in the world.

Everyone was relieved when they saw Master Fang Zheng taking action. With Master Fang Zheng here, who dares to be arrogant in this world?

However, what surprised everyone was extremely that even Master Fang Zheng took action himself, he could not suppress the other party's laughter. Instead, the other party was provoked, and the laughter was raised again and even became a little sharp and harsh.

Fang Zheng, who was the first to be hit, couldn't help frowning. Even though he felt great pressure, since he had already taken action, he would not allow him to retreat. Even if he failed in the end, he would be defeated enough.

At this moment, even a fool could see that even Master Fang Zheng might not be able to suppress the other party. Everyone was shocked.

Looking at the world, among all the powerful people who can be famous, who can achieve this level?

One by one, the names slid through everyone's minds, and soon a few names were locked in by everyone.

Wudang Chongxu Taoist Master, Sun and Moon God Sect Dongfang Bubai, Huashan Su Lao Feng Qingyang, Dongchang Factory Master and other very few people.

Whether it is Taoist Master Chongxu or Feng Qingyang, they are all right people, and there is no way they can bring evil in their laughter, so most of the people in the dark are Dongfang Bubai or Dongchang's strong men.

Suddenly, the laughter became even sharper. Fang Zheng, who had been keeping his composure and calm, couldn't help but sway and was suppressed.

But when the sun was at its peak, Fang Xiaoyu, accompanied by several elders of the Beggars' Sect, headed towards Songshan together. The scenery along the way was beautiful, and it made people feel refreshed when they watched it.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his eyebrows, stopped and looked towards the dense forest in the distance.

Huang Wuliang, who was following Fang Xiaoyu, and Baicai and others looked at Fang Xiaoyu in confusion. They could only hear Baicai: "Gangmaster, what's wrong?"

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were withdrawn from the dense forest and smiled thoughtfully: "It seems that this trip to Songshan will be very lively."

The few people looked at Fang Xiaoyu with some confusion, obviously not quite understanding the meaning of Fang Xiaoyu's words.

"Let's go, follow me up the mountain, maybe we can watch a good show!"

Several people looked at each other. Since Fang Xiaoyu said that, they would follow Fang Xiaoyu.

When they were almost close to the Songshan Sect, a loud laugh suddenly came. Although the laughter was a bit far apart, the few of them were all people with cultivation, so they could hear it clearly.

However, when he heard the laughter, everyone's faces also showed a solemn look, and Huang Wuliang was amazed: "What a profound cultivation level, I'm afraid I will no longer be under the gang leader."

Everyone looked at Fang Xiaoyu, and at this moment, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the top of Songshan with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu flew up and rushed to the top of Songshan Mountain and left a sentence: "I'll take one step first, and you will go up the mountain."

The magical movements under his feet were used in all kinds of changes. In a blink of an eye, Fang Xiaoyu disappeared in front of several people. Huang Wuliang, Bai Cai and others looked at each other. No matter how slow the reaction was, he knew that there must be a good show on the top of Songshan Mountain at this moment, so he quickly accelerated and followed closely.

Fang Xiaoyu was extremely fast. When he was about to approach the top of Songshan Mountain, Yue Buqun had already lost, and Fang Zheng happened to follow.

The breath in his body was rolling. Fang Xiaoyu practiced the Vajra Indestructible Body Magical Art and the Immortal Changchun Art. With the two major techniques, his internal skills have improved rapidly. Now he can almost be compared with a strong man like Yue Buqun who has practiced for decades.

Flying on the top of a pine tree, watching a scene not far away, Yue Buqun was defeated, and Fang Zheng competed with the mysterious man.

However, Fang Zheng was not even able to stand against the other side. Although he was just a little at a disadvantage, no matter what, he would lose his opponent.

After Fang Zheng was defeated, there was almost no one present who could compete with the mysterious man again.

It was at this moment that Fang Xiaoyu suddenly let out a long roar, and the breath in his body rolled like a wave.

The long roar like a dragon's roar was like an elite army meeting the loud laughter.

The laughing master was stunned at first, then he came up with full fighting spirit, with a long roar of dragons, and a strange laugh echoed among the mountains and ridges.

As the saying goes, the wave has not yet settled and the wave has started again. First, it was Yue Buqun, and then it was Fang Zheng. Everyone thought that no one could compete with the mysterious person after Fang Zheng, but someone jumped out now.

Looking in the sound, when I saw that many people present changed their expressions, especially some people from the world who had gone to Junshan recognized the majestic figure standing on the pine trees at the first time.

"The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Fang Xiaoyu!"

Immediately, someone called out Fang Xiaoyu's identity, and at the same time, many people present who did not know Fang Xiaoyu knew Fang Xiaoyu's identity.

Fang Xiaoyu's long roar continued, and it was hard and hard, and it sounded like a dragon's roar. It was Fang Xiaoyu who learned and used the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon and transformed it into the long roar.

Neither Yue Buqun nor Fang Zheng were the opponents of the mysterious man. Fang Xiaoyu relied on his full spirit to fight against the mysterious man. However, he was obviously not the opponent's opponent. Fortunately, the opponent's fierce battles were extremely consumed, so Fang Xiaoyu fought with him for a long time.

It took a long time to force Fang Xiaoyu back. The other party seemed a little impatient. The laughter suddenly stopped suddenly. Fang Xiaoyu, who was unprepared, still roared long. The long roar of losing his target was like an out of control. Some people with low cultivation were shocked and vomited blood.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu reacted and restrained himself in time, otherwise more people would have been shocked by Fang Xiaoyu's long whistle.

A red figure suddenly appeared under the rising sun, bathing in the sky with sunlight pounced on Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu's heart tightened and he slapped out his palm, colliding with the red figure.

"The East is unbeaten!"

Fang Xiaoyu retreated suddenly and shouted at the red figure.

It is obvious that only the strong man like Dongfang Bubai can suppress Yue Buqun to a certain extent, and Fang Zheng has proved that this kind of existence.

Originally, Dongfang Bubai wanted to win the lead and shock the heroes present, but in fact his goal was almost achieved. If Fang Xiaoyu had not suddenly come out, he would have beaten Yue Buqun and Fang Zheng's record of the two, which would have definitely shocked everyone present.

Dongfang Bubai, who was ruined by Fang Xiaoyu, naturally had no good feelings for Fang Xiaoyu, and he wanted to take Fang Xiaoyu's life as soon as he took action.

However, while Dongfang Bubai is making rapid progress, Fang Xiaoyu is the same. Perhaps compared with Dongfang Bubai's practice of the strange Sunflower Book, the entry is a little worse than Dongfang Bubai's cultivation of the strange sunflower treasure book. However, Fang Xiaoyu has entered the innate realm with one foot, and it is not something that anyone can kill if he wants to.

In an instant, Fang Xiaoyu noticed Dongfang Bubai's progress. It seemed less than a year since the last fight. Dongfang Bubai's strength had soared so much. No wonder a few years later, Dongfang Bubai could defeat Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and Linghu Chong, the three innate powerhouses.

Perhaps Dongfang Bubai had not yet reached its peak at this time, but he gradually showed his invincible style.

When he thought that one of his tasks was to defeat Dongfang Bubai, Fang Xiaoyu felt the pressure coming to his face.

However, Fang Xiaoyu was quite confident in himself. He asked himself that the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm were all magical skills that were no worse than the Sunflower Book, especially when both practiced, they would help each other, and what he lacked was time.

The eighteen palms of the dragon subduing were shot out one after another, and the sound of explosion echoed in the air, while Dongfang Bubai's figure was erratic, and his speed was almost beyond the scope of his eyes.

Fang Xiaoyu's face was calm, and with the sensation of the energy, he blocked the attacks of Dongfang Bubai one after another.

"Haha, Fang Xiaoyu, I am admiring you more and more. I didn't expect that when the Southeast parted, your cultivation level would soar so much. It seems that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are really going to shine in your hands."

The extremely exquisite palm technique that Fang Xiaoyu showed when he just fought against Dongfang Bubai was seen in everyone's eyes, and everyone actually guessed that Fang Xiaoyu must have used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Gang's Gang's magical power.

But everyone knows that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have actually become incomplete in the Beggar Gang's inheritance. Originally, a superlative palm technique can only be reduced to a powerful palm technique.

The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms now displayed in Fang Xiaoyu's hands is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Oh my God, is this the real power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Someone looked shocked and whispered.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I'm afraid the world's first palm technique will be this skill from now on!"

Without mentioning everyone's feelings, Fang Xiaoyu's offensive against Dongfang Bubai's strange Sunflower Book can be said to be as stressful as a mountain.

Dongfang Bubai, who is as erratic as a ghost, seems to be born to practice the strange skill of the Sunflower Book. The evil and strangeness are all obtained by Dongfang Bubai, as if there is an inexhaustible silver needle in Dongfang Bubai's hands.

Suddenly, the silver needle that was unpredictable disappeared. The golden embroidery needle appeared in Dongfang Bubai's hand, and a long red thread was worn on the embroidery needle.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly felt nervous and stared at Dongfang Bubai with full vigilance. He clearly remembered that Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle was almost invincible in his hand in the original drama.

Perhaps Dongfang Bubai has not yet reached the extraordinary style of the world in a few years, but it is not something Fang Xiaoyu can beat him hard at the moment.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes showed his appreciation of Fang Xiaoyu, and he pinched his orchid fingers and said slowly: "Fang Xiaoyu, if you can survive under my leader this time, I will drink with you!"

Fang Xiaoyu had the urge to scold him when she heard this. She really thought that drinking with you was a good thing, and that life would not be preserved is all false.

The spirit was very tense, and the blood and energy in the body were even more turbulent. Fang Xiaoyu activated the magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body to the peak, and at the same time, the palm power was contained, and he was always ready to shoot a thunder attack.

Among the people watching the game, they felt that Fang Xiaoyu's aura had changed, but they didn't know what was going on. However, one of them looked at Fang Xiaoyu and his eyes became a little strange.

This person is no one else, but Shaolin Abbot, Master Fang Zheng.

Others may not know that Fang Xiaoyu's aura is one of the three great magical skills of Shaolin, the Indestructible Magical Art of the Essence Vajra, but Fang Zheng can see it clearly.

He was able to practice the Yijin Jing, and his qualifications were naturally extremely high, and he even had some knowledge of the magical technique of the Vajra Indestructible Body. Because of this, he recognized the skills that Fang Xiaoyu practiced as soon as possible.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, Fang Zheng's eyes showed a hint of doubt. You should know that in Shaolin, the Yijin Sutra, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art are the three major magical skills of Shaolin. The inheritance of these three magical skills is extremely strict. It can be said that there are almost only a handful of people who are qualified to practice these three magical skills in Shaolin.

Fang Zheng didn't even remember that in recent decades, there was a monk in the temple who was qualified to practice the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, which ruled out that Fang Xiaoyu was a Shaolin disciple, but the involvement was even more difficult, because it meant that one of their Shaolin Town magical skills had leaked out.

Thinking of his magical power leaking, he finally realized that his mind and nature cultivation could not be calm even. He had to figure out what was going on.

Fang Xiaoyu, who had no idea that he had already seen through the Vajra Indestructible Art, had been trapped in a bitter battle with Dongfang Bubai.

Several embroidery needles were even more terrifying than the death-taking sword. In just a short while, Fang Xiaoyu's body was pierced several parts by Dongfang Bubai, and his whole body was as painful as a needle.
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