All Heavens Strongest Academy

“What hatred? What hate?”

People from all sides of the mountain Martial Arts Circle froze, staring at the scene in front of them with an unbelievable look.

Between light and flint, Jiu Mozhi made 100 moves, or 200 moves?

Of these 100 moves, at least half of them hit the air.

Such a crazy attack that they have never seen before.

“嘶~”

Especially seeing the miserable appearance of Xingxiu Laoguai, many people are sucked in a cold breath.

Jiu Mozhi didn’t keep anything. Although the Flame Knife didn’t hit Xingxiu Laoguai, Shaolin Temple 72 stunt fully demonstrated the formidable power on Xingxiu Laoguai.

Three blood holes were inserted into the chest with a finger zen, one arm was cut off by the dragon claw, one ear was interrupted by half of the fingers, and the other unseen injuries were numerous. .

“pu~”

Xingxiu Laoguai mouth spurt blood came out, his face was like white paper, one hand was covering his chest, and the other was supporting the ground, looking at Jiu Mozhi in horror.

He doesn’t know Jiu Mozhi at all!

The two sides did not even have a connection set, but Jiu Mozhi looked just like he was going to kill Jiu Mozhi’s dad.

He acknowledged that Jiu Mozhi was stronger than him, but Jiu Mozhi’s severe attack just now was definitely backlashed.

Is it necessary to fight like this?

“hmph! ”

Jiu Mozhi coldly snorted, his body moved, and Xingxiu Laoguai, moved towards, swooped over in the face of everyone’s uncertainty.

“You don’t bullly intolerably.”

Xingxiu Laoguai was so angry that he really bullied.

“Little monk is about to bully you.”

Jiu Mozhi’s gaze was cold, but his face was a peaceful smile.

“Flame Knife!”

It’s been a while for Headmaster’s speed to reach the mountain, and he happens to have fun with Xingxiu Laoguai.

Moreover, he liked Xingxiu Laoguai’s martial arts Secret Technique.

Previously, All Heavens Academy added a trial task, including Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts Secret Technique. The current Xingxiu Laoguai is the traitor of Xiaoyao Sect, and a martial arts is also from Xiaoyao Sect.

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“Does the donor come for incense?”

Halfway up the mountain, the 8-monk-headed monk looked at Shen Wen’s face and hesitated.

too young!

However, there are too many people from the Martial Arts Circle around the bottom, and those who usually come to the Xiangli Buddha dare not come up.

“I’m looking for Sao Disheng.”

Shen Wen faintly smiled and said.

“Then, please donate through the 8th Bronze Men …”

The monk looked stunned.

“sou!”

It’s just that he hasn’t finished talking yet, and Shen Wen’s silhouette has crossed the Ten Bronze Men.

Demi Gods & Semi Devils World’s 8 Bronze Men are basically Post Natal Middle-Stage Realm strength, even the Eighth Bronze Man of Legend of Condor Heroes World is far from comparable, how could he be stopped.

“Boom~”

The monk, headed by the complexion big change, quickly drew an arrow and informed the abbot and the others of Shaolin Temple on the mountain.

After the battle between Dugu Qiubai and Sao Disheng, Shabot Temple monks, such as Abbot Xuan Ci, realized the horror of Grandmaster Realm master fighting.

Therefore, they entrusted the Shaolin Temple below the Bronze Man to notify the mountain in time if they encountered unfathomable masters.

They didn’t even see the shadow of Shen Wen, and Shen Wen passed through the Eighth Bronze Array. It is conceivable that the shock to these Eighth Bronze Men.

Shen Wen calmly walked up the mountain, but Shaolin Temple was in a mess.

Not only did the 8th Bronze Man at Shaolin Temple see the horrible strength of Shen Wen, but also the Master of the Dharma Temple, the Divine Master, who was also arranged to observe the challenger, also saw the speed of Shen Wen’s horror.

After the Bronze Man sent out his arrow, Abbot Xuan Ci and the others could remain calm, but when the Master Xuanzang ran over in a panic, Abbot Xuan Ci and the others could not calm down.

“Come on, please!”

Abbot Xuan Ci also looked tight, hurriedly.

Xuan Nan and he are senior and junior brothers, and their strength is one point weaker than him. The other side surprised Xuan Nan as such. The strength must be extraordinary.

“Just rest assured, if we fight again, I will go to mountainside.”

In the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Sao Disheng, who was leisurely sweeping the floor, heard the obituaries of several monks, calmly said.

He was prepared for it, so he wouldn’t be surprised even if a master of Grandmaster Realm appeared.

“Let’s go to the reception first.”

Knowing Sao Disheng’s decision, Abbot Xuan Ci let out a long relaxed breath.

Just don’t hit Shaolin Temple.

Anyway, the mountainside of Shaolin Temple is a mountain forest, even if that mountain forest is destroyed, there is nothing at worst.

“I have seen the donor.”

When Shen Wen walked up the mountain, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of Abbot Xuan Ci and the others.

They were also a bit shocked by Shen Wen’s youth, but they all got the answer from the Master Xuanzang. The youngster in front of him was the horrible master.

“Why haven’t the monks come yet?”

Facing Shen Wen’s nodded response, Abbot Xuan Ci’s eyes flashed a little deep into his eyes.

Why Shen Wen has arrived on the mountain, Sao Disheng has not yet appeared.

“The monk is still preparing and asks the donor to wait.”

Abbot Xuan Ci and Shen Wen said a word, and then secretly winked at a monk.

“A monk has a powerhouse.”

A hurrying monk ran into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

“Is there a powerhouse?”

Sao Disheng continued calmly sweeping the ground, calmly said.

He didn’t feel any breath of powerhouse.

Even if the Grandmaster Realm master comes to Shaolin Temple, he can feel it.

However, the strongest breath in Shaolin Temple is Abbot Xuan Ci.

“This challenger, you solve it yourself, I’m just the ordinary Sao Disheng of Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Shaolin Temple still has to rely on itself after all.”

Sao Disheng reminded.

“What did you say? The monk let us solve it ourselves?”

Abbot Xuan Ci heard the monk’s obituary and looked miserable.

A powerhouse that scared Xuan Di, Sao Disheng let them solve it by themselves?

“The donor, the monk may be in trouble today and cannot accept the challenge of the donor. Please forgive the donor.”

Abbot Xuan Ci recited a Buddhist chant and bowed apologetically.

Among the rivers and lakes, there are too many masters suddenly appearing. Shaolin Temple’s status before was too high, but today’s status is too embarrassing, making them feel like walking on thin ice.

Although they are the top masters of Shaolin Temple there is a person Heavens Ranking List, Sao Disheng always feels like they are leaving, as if they are a distinguished guest of Shaolin Temple, not a monk of Shaolin Temple.

“No time? He is a monk sweeping the floor, and the entire Shaolin Temple has the most time for him …”

Just then, Jiu Mozhi came to the mountain with a faint Xingxiu Laoguai in his hand, and threw Xingxiu Laoguai aside, said with a sneer, but his voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A silhouette of Sao Disheng appeared across from Jiu Mozhi, and expressionlessly looked at Jiu Mozhi, “Big round king, will you challenge again?”

“Hmph! Not a monk.”

Jiu Mozhi complexion stiffened, coldly snorted and said.

“Headmaster, do you have anything to do with him?”

Jiu Mozhi said curiously.

“Is Shi Zong fighting Laoyu?”

Sao Disheng also noticed Shen Wen. The most strange thing about Shen Wen is that he looks like an ordinary person.

However, for such an ordinary person, how could Abbot Xuan Ci and the others ask him multiple times?

So there are 2 possibilities. One possibility, Shen Wen’s ability to hide breath has completely exceeded his perception.

Another possibility, Shen Wen’s Realm goes far beyond him.

“Old man has seen the donor, please!”

Sao Disheng looked pale, serenously said.

“Monk, don’t you go to mountainside?”

Abbot Xuan Ci and a group of monks from Shaolin Temple were shocked, a little flustered, and even many monks stepped back.

“Are you sure you want to fight with me?”

Shen Wen faint smiled at Sao Disheng.

“Please enlighten me.”

Sao Disheng hearing this, more and more interested, moved towards Shen Wen for a little worship.

He also hopes to see what level of Pinnacle Martial Dao can truly reach his powerhouse.

“Then I accept your challenge, but there seems to be some Abbot Xuan Ci who do not welcome us to fight here.”

Shen Wen leisurely said.