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When Lin Li rushed to the "Mainxiong Hall", Zen Master Wuse was one against two, fighting against the two masters of the Vajra Sect.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Each of the two masters are masters of foreign martial arts, and their strength is not far different from that of Monk Baoxiang.
If Zen Master Wu Se had not created the "Shaolin Nine Yang Kung" and greatly improved his strength, he would have been defeated long ago.
The strange thing is that, except for Wu Se, the other people in Shaolin, including Zen Master Tianming, had no one to help them, and they all huddled in the "Mainxiong Hall".
Lin Li observed carefully and found that Old Abbot Tianming and other eminent monks of the "Heaven" generation all had dark complexions, as if they had been poisoned.
Only Zen Master Wu Se has a normal expression, but his two fists are hard to beat with four hands.
Those two Vajra disciples could have quickly dealt with Zen Master Wu Se, but they deliberately played cat-and-mouse. They spared three points every time and only used heavy attacks to shock Master Wu Se's muscles and bones and increase his pain.
The foreign master is extremely powerful, each blow weighs a thousand pounds, and his flesh and blood body can withstand several blows.
In order to protect the people of Shaolin, Zen Master Wu Se had no choice but to resist stubbornly. He was beaten and bruised, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Old monk Wu Se, do you still want to persist?" The Vajra disciple who besieged Wu Se showed his white teeth and said with a smile:
"I respect you as a man. As long as you hand over the seventy-two stunts, I, Baoshu, promise to never harm any of you Shaolin people!"
"Hmph!" Wu Color snorted coldly and shook off Baoshu's attack. His hands were trembling slightly, and his teeth were sore and numb.
"You monsters from the Western Regions, don't even think of getting my seventy-two unique Shaolin skills!"
Another Vajra sect member carried a "Zen staff" weighing 100 kilograms and forced Zen Master Wuse to retreat. Then he shouted at the "Treasure Tree":
"Senior Brother Baoshu, why are you wasting your breath with him? Let's use all our strength to capture this old monk first, and then go to the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' to search for secret books!"
Monk Baoshu smiled cruelly and said: "Junior Brother Baochan, leave Wu Se to me, and you go and arrest the other monks!"
With a wave of his Zen staff, Monk Baochan forced Wu Se back and rushed straight towards the Main Hall.
Wu Se was worried about Old Abbot Tianming and immediately wanted to stop him, but it was Baoshu's pair of "Vajra Palms" that forced him to stop.
Baoshu and Wushe fight hard.
Colorless Nine Yang Kung is fierce and domineering, but Baoshu's "Vajra Palm" is not weak either. One is a master of the inner family, and the other is a powerful one of the outer family. The two fought equally and retreated.
Just when Wu Se was knocked back, Bao Chan had already rushed into the "Mainxiong Hall", and the first thing he saw was the gray face of the old abbot Tianming.
"Amitabha, it seems that I cannot escape the fate of Shaolin today. All disciples, please obey my order and follow me to martyrdom!"
Old Abbot Tianming is desperate, but he must not let Shaolin's stunts fall into the hands of bad people.
"You old bald donkey, Tianming, wants to resist even when death is about to happen. You should learn to learn without thinking!"
Zen Master Tianming said angrily: "Wu Nian betrays his ancestors and poisons his fellow disciples. He will surely go to the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reincarnated!"
It turns out that the Vajra Sect came to Shaolin well-prepared. Not only did they bring over a hundred elite disciples, but they also bribed an old monk named Wu Nian from Shaolin's "Wu" generation.
Wu Nian secretly poisoned the food of Shaolin disciples, especially the "Wu" and "Tian" generations who received special attention.
It was because Zen Master Tianming lost his fighting ability due to poisoning that the Vajra Sect directly attacked Shaolin.
Because Zen Master Wu Se had arranged for people to go south, he had no time to eat, so he escaped a disaster.
If Zen Master Wu Se had not blocked the Vajra Gate with his own strength, Zen Master Tianming and others would not have been able to hide in the "Mahaxiong Hall".
It¡¯s a pity that Wu Shi¡¯s two fists are unable to defeat the four hands, and Bao Chan is always able to attack him into the ¡°Mahatma Palace¡±.
Zen Master Tianming was desperate and prepared for martyrdom.
Wu Se outside the hall was also jumping up and down anxiously at this time, but Baoshu clung to him tightly, making him unable to help at all.
Seeing that Shaolin was about to be robbed, Baoshu already smiled evilly in his heart, but his smile solidified the next moment.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a black shadow flew out from the "Mainxiong Hall". Baoshu subconsciously avoided it, and then turned around to see Baoshu lying on the ground like mud.
Monk Baochan¡¯s chest is sunken, which is obviously a footprint. Was he kicked out?
"Who killed Bao Chan?" Baoshu looked at the "Mainxiong Palace" in shock: "Does Shaolin still have masters?"
Wu Se was also startled and turned towards the "Main Xiong Palace"Looking around, he saw a familiar figure flying out, heading towards the Baijingmen people like a shooting star.
"ah¡¡"
"what!"
"Ghost!"
"Uncle Baoshu, help!"
Black shadows rushed into the middle of the Vajra Sect members, and each Vajra Sect member was knocked out. When they fell to the ground, their muscles and bones were broken, and they immediately lost their ability to fight.
Baoshu found that the attacker was extremely fast, his movements were erratic, and his fists and kicks were even more frightening. The Vajra disciple he had trained could not even catch a single move and was instantly knocked away.
In a few breaths, more than twenty members of the Vajra Sect fell down, and the black shadows flew away again, returning to Wu Color.
"Hong Li?!" Wu Se discovered that the black shadow was actually his apprentice?
"Why is your martial arts?" Wu Se looked at his apprentice and asked in shock.
"Master, the Vajra disciples at the foot of the mountain have been subdued by me!" Lin Li held a monk in his right hand and said to Wu Se:
"What should I do with this Master Wu Nian!"
It turns out that Lin Li just attacked the Vajra Sect members, and the most important purpose was to capture the Shaolin traitor Wu Nian!
Hearing the words, Wu Se shifted his gaze, only to realize that Wu Nian was like a quail being carried by Lin Li, with no power to resist.
"Okay, okay!" Wu Se knew that now was not the time to pursue Lin Li's martial arts skills.
Just now, Lin Li suddenly rushed out, kicked Monk Baochan to death with thunderous means, and suppressed the arrogance of Vajra Sect with lightning force.
Now that even the traitor Wu Nian has been captured, Wu Color is instantly certain.
Baoshu is not having it so easy.
"Did Senior Brother Baoxiang fall into trouble?"
When the Vajra Sect entered the Central Plains, the three brothers Baoxiang agreed to use Baoshu Baochan as the vanguard and cooperate with Wu Nian to secretly poison and attack Shaolin head-on.
Baoxiang led a small number of disciples to guard the foot of Shaoshi Mountain to prevent anyone from escaping.
Now that Bao Chan is dead, more than a hundred elite members of the Vajra Sect have suffered heavy casualties. Listening to Lin Li's words, Bao Xiang has also been captured.
Baoshu suddenly felt bad!
At this time, Zen Master Tianming led the remaining disciples out of the "Mainxiong Hall", no longer hiding, and stood together with Lin Li and Wu Se.
The Vajra Gate and the Shaolin Temple have become a confrontation.
"Master Baoshu, you, the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions, have no enmity with our Shaolin. Huo Gong Tutuo has passed away, so why do you still attack my Shaolin! Destroy my foundation!" Zen Master Tianming, with Lin Li's support, suddenly became more stubborn. Asked some questions.
In fact, Lin Li's right hand was always pressed against the waist of the old abbot Tianming, conveying the true energy of the "Yi Jin Jing" to suppress the toxins.
"Master escaped from Shaolin back then and was always unhappy. He thought that my Vajra Sect martial arts was stronger than Shaolin's. Today, I, Baoshu, came to Shaoshi Mountain to prove this point!"
Lin Li said disdainfully: "Shaolin martial arts are profound and profound. Huo Gong Tou Tuo only learned a few secrets and dared to speak nonsense!"
Lin Li and Zen Master Tianming looked at each other, and then said to Baoshu:
"If you can take my ten moves without defeat today, I will let you go down the mountain!"
Baoshu¡¯s eyes lit up and he almost didn¡¯t think about it and said, ¡°This is serious!¡±
Old Abbot Tianming also said at this time: "How can I, a thousand-year-old Shaolin sect, break my word!"
"Okay!" Baoshu shouted: "Let me pick up your ten moves!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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