Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The highest generation of the Xin generation in Southern Shaolin only has Xinjian and Xinshu left.

Xinshu is an official who became a monk halfway through his career.

After becoming a monk, he stopped caring about worldly affairs.

So Xinjian became the first elder of Southern Shaolin in name and in reality.

But such an elder.

ran over to kill Ah Fei, who was his grandson.

It was simply shameless.

Bang!

Boom boom boom!

Great Vajra Palm, Great Prajna Palm.

Unknowingly, Xinjian had practiced these two unique skills to the extreme.

Although his skills and will had no substantial breakthroughs.

But the exquisiteness of his palm technique was no longer something that ordinary top masters could contend with.

Suddenly.

Xinjian's eyes flashed with fierceness.

The palm technique also suddenly became overbearing.

This is not Shaolin Palm Technique.

No.

It is still Shaolin Palm Technique, but it is distorted.

It has the mighty and domineering of the Great Vajra Palm and the exquisite and mysterious of the Great Prajna Palm.

The combination of the two is not inferior to Yue Buqun's Seven-Severed Palm.

Boom!

The overwhelming power slammed down.

A Fei's sword energy was shattered.

The whole person slid out.

"Good!"

Xin Jian shouted loudly.

The palm is like thunder.

The force becomes Gang.

At this moment, Xin Jian burst out with an unprecedented grandmaster-level palm Gang.

Intended to kill A Fei here.

But A Fei's eyes were unmoved.

The Demon-Seeking Sword burst out a black, deep sword shadow.

The sword shadow swallowed everything.

Not only the faint light in the rainstorm.

And the violent palm force.

In this instant, everything returned to darkness and nothingness.

Everything disappeared.

Everything was swallowed up.

A Fei swung an unprecedented sword under impossible circumstances.

This sword seemed to have absorbed five points of the spirit of Xin Jian.

This sword carried a sharp sword intent that split the world.

This is a sword that amazed an era.

It is also a sword that cuts off the fate of heaven and earth.

Squeak.

Xin Jian stopped.

Stuck in place.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

A Fei also wanted to speak, but the trembling Qiu Mo Sword, as well as the right hand full of blood holes and the arm that kept dripping blood, prevented him from making any sound.

For a long time.

Xinjian fell to the ground with his face up.

A Fei collapsed and sat down.

This was his strongest enemy since his debut.

He already knew that Xinjian was probably the Plum Blossom Thief who stole the Shaolin Sutra Library.

Because it was these two unique skills that were lost.

Yue Buqun once said:

After the Great Vajra Palm and the Great Prajna Palm merge, a terrifying unique skill will be born.

The name of that unique skill is [Vajra Prajna Palm].

It is said that it can easily breakThe first killing martial arts of Shaolin with the protective Qi of the Grandmaster.

It seems today.

Xinjian secretly practiced this unique martial art without the whole Shaolin knowing.

What a pity.

He met Ah Fei.

The first person of the third generation of Huashan who received the highest true teachings of Huashan.

"Hu..."

A Fei exhaled heavily.

He got up with difficulty.

If it wasn't for the heavy rain and his whole body was wet, he would definitely take out the external magic medicine [Tianxiang Duanxu Glue] to apply medicine to himself.

But now...

He thought about it and finally set his eyes on Xinjian's body.

Sometimes the dead are more valuable than the living.

This sentence was said by Yue Buqun.

He never understood it.

Now he vaguely understands it.

On the other side.

Linghu Chong on the speedboat looked at the river.

"Brother Luo."

"Can we go faster?"

Linghu Chong's face was full of anxiety.

He chose the water route, which seemed to be much slower.

And there were many dangers due to the continuous heavy rain.

But he chose this route without hesitation.

Because he felt that he was being watched as soon as he got off Huashan.

Such a slow route.

It is most suitable for the followers to act.

"It's fast enough now."

Brother Luo wiped the rain off his face and said, "The water is turbulent now, so we can't be impatient."

He is the most experienced boatman under the name of Fuwei Escort Agency.

One of the boats seized from Huashan was controlled by him. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

This time, Linghu Chong had to go by water, so he naturally had to find someone he could trust.

Bang!

A huge palm slammed down.

Linghu Chong instinctively picked up Brother Luo and flew out.

In an instant.

The terrifying palm force smashed the speedboat.

But Linghu Chong also brought the people to the shore in a thrilling way.

When Linghu Chong drew out the Smiling Proud Sword.

The old man with a black Yama mask was standing with his hands behind his back.

"Palm force?"

Linghu Chong looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

"This palm method is not the Tantric Great Handprint."

"It's not the Shaolin palm method either."

Linghu Chong searched for martial arts that could match it in the world.

Finally, he quickly locked it. []

He gave Brother Luo several hints.

Brother Luo understood and ran without thinking.

Hei Yanluo did not chase him. He just looked at Linghu Chong calmly.

"Innate Qi."

"You are from the Ji family."

Linghu Chong exclaimed.

The Ji family ancestor changed color and rushed over immediately.

Before the person arrived, the Qi had already arrived.

This is the rhythm of killing people to silence them.

Dang!

Linghu Chong's proud smileThe sword trembled continuously.

His palm was almost numb.

But Linghu Chong was still unyielding: "You old fellow, wait a minute, I will ask Master to go with me to wipe out the Ji family."

This further stimulated the Ji family ancestor.

No courtesy.

The palm technique turned into claw technique.

And it was with both hands.

The full of aura almost made him ignore the sharpness of the Laughing Sword.

Fast!

Incredibly fast!

Linghu Chong performed the Wind Sword to the extreme.

Its speed was not much slower than the Exorcism Sword Technique.

The Ji family ancestor's plan to catch the Laughing Sword or control Linghu Chong was difficult to succeed.

He was almost ambushed several times.

"Good boy."

The Ji family ancestor became more and more fearful.

He must kill Linghu Chong here today.

Otherwise, Linghu Chong's targeting alone will be enough to make the Ji family sleepless.

Suddenly.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship changed suddenly.

Ephemeral and free and easy.

At the same time, a little bit vicious.

As if he was an extremely vicious venomous snake.

"Golden Snake Swordsmanship?"

The Ji family ancestor was shocked.

He heard that Huashan had deduced (Li's Zhao) a profound swordsmanship based on the snake-shaped swordsmanship.

The one who was proficient in this swordsmanship was Huashan Cong Buqi.

But he rarely took action.

But the few times he did, he made the world look at him sideways.

However, the Ji family ancestor never expected that Linghu Chong not only received the true teachings of Feng Buping, but also the special inheritance of Cong Buqi.

After being shocked, the Ji family ancestor collected his mind.

Fearing that he would capsize in the gutter.

But at the moment of caution, a dazzling sword light swallowed him.

This sword technique has changed again.

Domineering.

Cruel.

And mysterious.

The Ji family ancestor, with a slight change of color, condensed his Qi into Gang.

He used the Qi wall to block this sword technique that looked like a knife technique.

At this delicate moment, a trace of crazy hideousness appeared on Linghu Chong's face.

One sword.

The same sword technique as before.

But this time it was even more terrifying.

Because he caused the void to tremble.

Even the heart of the Ji family ancestor began to tremble.

Then.

There was no more for the Ji family ancestor. .