Infinite Heroes Seat

"Xie Zun! You are Xiaoyao Xie Zun!"

Kongzhi exclaimed in a gaffe, he still remembers the extraordinarily bright eyes on the painting, and the evil intentions and indifference in those eyes.

Mo Wen was a little surprised as he watched a sweat and Kongzhi holding the Zen stick in his hand tightly.

He looked up and down Kongzhi a few times, then tilted his head.

"It seems that your Shaolin Temple has not done any less work. I thought that I hadn't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and I had been forgotten?" Although he had a seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, he said these few words. It's so old-fashioned, people can't help but want to laugh.

But now Kongzhi couldn't laugh at all. The person who once thought it was a legend appeared in front of him, and he still had a big feud with Shaolin, and was able to stir up the whole martial arts with his own power. Although he doesn't want to believe that all this is true, the person in front of him may be just a descendant of that person, but the eyes that are the same as the person in the painting, the inscrutable martial arts, the tone and gesture of speech, are still hundreds of years away. The rumors about the immortal evil deity who came to the rivers and lakes were telling him that all of this was true.

"Are you really Xiaoyao Xie Zun?"

Kongzhi continued to ask like a fool, as if he wanted to get a negative answer from Mo Wen.

But his words were interrupted by another person.

"Boy, who are you on earth, why do you arrest my Master Yuanzhen nephew, and really think that Shaolin is too deceived?"

Not everyone has heard of Mo Wen's name. After all, the last time Mo Wen and Xiaoyao sent a shot was more than a hundred years ago. The most hot-tempered of the four great monks, Kong, looked at the Yuanzhen at Mo Wen's feet. , Can't help but speak.

"What's the use of catching him?"

Mo Wen was stunned when he was asked. He was just looking for a big shift in the secret road. He happened to meet Cheng Kun who was about to ignite the gunpowder. After all, he was holding the No. 1 villain in the original book. It should be somewhat useful. He just grabbed his idea, but I really didn't think about what he would do with him!

But now listening to such a mention, he realized that this monk Yuanzhen was really useless to him.

A master used to regain Mingjiao? There is no previous sneak attack and self-disclosure history. Presumably no one believed him. Regain to be a subordinate? There are not a few of his subordinates who are superior in martial arts and resourcefulness than him, and there is no shortage of him who is desperate to destroy the Mingjiao.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Wen just smiled slightly, "Yes! This monk is really useless!"

One foot stepped on Yuanzhen’s back, with a slight force, only to hear a crisp sound, Yuanzhen’s spine was unexpectedly bent, his shoulders and hips were upturned, and his waist sank, which was actually broken by Mo Wensheng. . Poor this one for revenge on Mingjiao. Wasted the ān corner of a lifetime. He breathed out without even showing a strategy.

"you!--"

"The kid is looking for death!"

Unexpectedly, because of his own words, he would kill his nephew, so Kong was furious and immediately rushed towards Mo Wen.

I saw him making a virtual probe with his left hand and a strong wind with his right hand. Using the dragon grasping hand in Shaolin's unique learning, he held Mo Wen's left shoulder's "Quapen Point" directly, but Mo Wen did not react at all, and was grabbed by him without evasive, completely ignoring it.

Seeing grasping on Mo Wen's shoulder, he felt a joy in his hollow heart. He had seen Mo Wen's light power just now, and he was really afraid that Mo Wen would avoid him. He was not confident that he could keep up with that speed. With a successful move, he didn't dare to slack off, so he fiercely buckled the acupuncture point on Mo Wen's shoulder, intending to abolish Mo Wen's left shoulder in one fell swoop.

But the next moment, the empty face changed. At the tentacles, Mo Wen's shoulders were like rocks, he couldn't grasp at all, and as his hands strengthened, a stronger rebound force surged, and he almost shook away.

Seeing Mo Wenruo innocent, Kong's eyes flashed sharply, with his right hand retracted, and then both hands came out to make a "bead grabbing" trick to Mo Wen's left and right temples.

With a ‘pop’, the faces of everyone present changed, and they took a breath of air-conditioning.

I saw Mo Wen still standing on the spot, but the space hitting his temple was with arms wide open, and he took a few steps to stabilize his figure.

"Have you not eaten? Still saying that Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is really such a waste material?"

Looking at Mo Wen's extremely tough skills, his face flushed in the air. He didn't know the mystery of the Kunpeng Art in Mo Wen's body. It was just a hard skill similar to a golden bell and an iron cloth shirt.

Immediately the two claws came out suddenly, "catching wind", "shadow catching", "playing the piano", "drumming", "criticizing", "crashing the virtual", "holding the cannibal", " "Shouque style", a series of eight styles, rushed forward, hitting every key point in Mo Wen's body, trying to find the cover that Mo Wen should have in one fell swoop.

These eight-style serial dragon claw hands are endless, constantly hitting Mo Wen's body. The bursts of noise are as dense as raindrops, but Mo Wen is like a reef in the sea. No, it's still up to nothing.

After a while, Sora had already made dozens of moves in a row, and his internal strength was not small, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this moment, Mo Wen slammed his hand out, a dragon-claw hand like Kong's, but it was faster, more flexible, and lightning-like, passing through Kong's hands in an instant, and grabbed his neck. , Before everyone didn't react, twisted gently.

There was a soft noise, but it seemed like thunder in everyone's ears, and he saw Kong's neck crooked and his body fell to the ground.

Everyone's faces were pale, this was one of the four Shaolin monks, who was strangled to death like a dog.

After looking at Kong’s body, and then at Yuanzhen, Kongzhi also recovered his senses, sadness gushing out in his eyes, and there were a few more strands of anger and hatred in Mo Wen’s eyes, but after all, he was an eminent monk. Knowing that he is not Mi Wen's opponent, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and coldly said: "I don't know what is going on with the evil Lord coming today? I don't think he's here to chase down my Shaolin child!"

Mo Wen touched his nose indifferently.

"Don't worry, I'm not that boring yet," he glanced at the martial arts people around him, "I want to do something big recently, but I found that there is a shortage of manpower, so seeing so many of you here, I will come and accept you as subordinates! "

The arrogant and domineering remarks are not to win, but to close. The martial arts heroes, who were shocked by Mo Wen's thunder method just now, suddenly became bad at each of their gods. They may still be afraid of Mo Wen's martial arts, but called They are also unwilling to act like this for others.

Some people drew their swords and glared at Mo Wen, while some quietly looked down the mountain.

Kongzhi sneered, "Your Excellency, do you really think you are invincible in the world? Our six major factions are gathered here today, but you can't handle it alone!"

"Oh?" Mo Wen smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Have I ever said that I am alone? And can you still claim to be the six major factions now?"

Kongzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then turned around.

"Mrs. Su! Xian Yutong! What are you doing!"

Kongzhi Jiayu split, his eyes were red and he looked at everything in front of him.

It turned out that before they knew it, the members of the Imperial Palace and the Huashan faction had quietly retreated, blocking the way down the mountain, and faintly surrounded the four major factions and the Mingjiao.

On the mountain road and in the grass ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ behind the trees, a figure of a person appeared one after another, holding a sharp blade in his hand, step by step.

The remaining members of the four major factions suddenly panicked, stepped back step by step, and shrank into a ball. Although they were still dominant in number, all of them subconsciously felt that they were not good.

"Good good!"

Kongzhi was extremely angry and laughed, with the stick in his hand, pointing to Madam Su and Xian Yutong and said: "Old Na, I am really blind. I didn't even see you two traitors. What benefits his Lingji Palace has given you. , Let you betray us! You are really the scum of the right way!"

Mrs. Su's face blushed. After all, the other party was just an ally of her own, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, but she immediately returned to normal, and said indifferently: "I can't talk about betrayal. The subordinates of the palace are just following orders!"

And Xian Yutong said in a test manner: "Master Kongzhi, I advise you to better understand the times, otherwise you will not be pleased today! It is an honor for the Lord to see you!"

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