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Chapter 1712 Broken!

Now, Master Tongtian is almost exhausted. He is so diarrhea that he is exhausted. He is hit by Master Abbot for a while. How much strength can he have? Especially the last kick, coupled with his body hitting the tower, he suffered severe trauma. Because when Master Abbot kicked that kick, Master Tongtian didn't have time to lift up his energy to defend, and was completely in a passive situation of being beaten.

Now, the leader of Tongtian was sitting under the tower with his body tilted, panting. His body was painful everywhere, his face was bumped into pieces, and his nose was bleeding. No matter how strong the legend is, his flesh nose cannot be harder than a stone.

Looking at this former young master of Duolin Temple and the current evil leader, the abbot couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. "Yanyong, how did you... come to the legendary realm, this situation will happen."

The leader of Tongtian panted and cursed: "Should say this hypocritically, it must be your Duolin Temple who is secretly making trouble!"

The abbot shook his head: "I will never do this in my life. You should know my personality. As for Huizhi and the others, they will not use this method. After all, it would be too unfair to do this."

The leader of Tongtian had nothing to say. He knew the character of the abbot. If he wanted to say that before the martial arts competition, the old monk would not do such a thing.

In fact, most legendary powerful people have their own pride. Not to mention Master Abbot, including Phantom, Ghost Strange, even Boss Chen, Jiang Foyin, or when fighting, they are all kinds of weird things and do everything they can, but if you want to say that you don’t have laxatives before the competition, you really won’t do this.

However, Xiao Zhanxiong doesn't care about this. Anyway, it doesn't matter if he doesn't participate in the competition. On the contrary, if someone challenges Xiao Zhanxiong himself head-on, maybe Xiao Zhanxiong wouldn't do this.

At this time, Master Abbot slowly walked to the front of Master Tongtian, which made Master Tongtian nervous, but his body was no longer strong and his legs became weak, so he couldn't avoid it at all. "What are you... what are you old bald donkeys doing?!"

The abbot sighed: "In our agreement in the competition, isn't it said that life and death are based on fate and success or failure? Why, at this time, are you afraid of death again?"

If you want to die, who is not afraid? At least you don’t want to die easily. The leader of Tongtian scolded: “You old guy is full of compassion all day long, and it’s not ambiguous to kill people.”

The abbot said, "Okay, if you promise to be imprisoned in Duolin Temple for this life and no longer go out to do evil, I will save your life."

The Tongtian Sect Master is already at the mercy of others, but he never thought he could die. He thought that he might as well agree to this old thing first. After today, once the old thing is transformed, who else can control himself in Duolin Temple? You can let yourself gallop and go as you say it?

"Really?" asked the leader of Tongtian.

"I never regret what I promised, you should know." said the abbot, "Of course, you must honestly explain what you have done over the years, what organization is your Luotian Sect, and all sins must be brought from reality."

The leader of Tongtian thought about it and finally gritted his teeth and agreed. He seemed extremely reluctant to leave, but in fact he was overjoyed.

Seeing the Tongtian Sect Master nodding with difficulty, the abbot sighed: "Before he sat in the process of transformation, he finally solved the biggest traitor in the temple. Also, have you colluded with the traitor in the temple, who is it?"

The leader of Tongtian did not care about his allies in order to save his life. Besides, if it weren't for the bastard's traitor's ineffective arrangements and made him mess all night, he wouldn't have lost now.

Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Sect agreed with the principle of "dead fellow Taoists will not die" and said: "It is the first of the precepts and Huineng now."

It's a precepts house again!

The first seats of the two generations of precepts were not good people.

The Precepts Court is responsible for the rules and regulations of the entire Duolin Temple and punishing monks who violate the precepts. It is originally a very powerful department. However, this power has been abused.

In fact, no matter any organization or department in charge of discipline and punishment, it is often the place where sins are most serious, even in society, and everyone understands it.

"Hey, Huineng, I think he is a talent." Master Fang was inexplicably disappointed. Master Huineng and Master Huizhi were both direct disciples of Master Fang, and he was also a master with extremely profound cultivation. His strength was comparable to Master Yanqing. At the same time, Huineng was also one of the most promising monks of the Hui generation in Duolin Temple who had the most hope of advancing to legend.

"Talent, hum!" said the leader of Tongtian sneered, "Even if the handle I caught back then was the one who was weixie in the name of consecration. It was actually the trap that I and Huineng deliberately put into the trap. Old monk, Duolin Temple has long been the same as Duolin Temple in the past, and it was very messy."

The abbot sighed and said Amitabha. But then, he suddenly kicked a sudden step with lightning speed and accurately kicked an important acupoint on the lower abdomen of the Tongtian Sect Master!

"Ah!!!" The leader of Tongtian roared in a shrill voice, and it was in pain. At the same time, another stream of shit flowed down. "Old bald donkey, you... you bastard!"

He clearly agreed to save his life, but unexpectedly, the old monk suddenly used a cold move.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! I said that you will save your life, and you will naturally save your life. But you do many evil things, and the capital for doing evil comes from your abilities, so these abilities cannot be retained. Duolin Temple has given you a deep foundation of kung fu, and now it will be taken back by Duolin Temple."

The leader of Tongtian was in pain and his face was pale. His pale face was caused by severe pain on the one hand, and by a strong sense of fear on the other hand, because he had already understood what Master Abbot meant.

Reclaiming his kung fu - this means that his cultivation has been nullified!

As a former disciple of Duolin, the master of Tongtian Sect came from Duolin Temple. It can be said that 90% of his ten-thousand skills were obtained from Duolin Temple. On this strong foundation, he practiced other methods, which made him achieve the legendary realm.

But now, the old abbot actually broke his skills and pulled away his powerful foundation in one go.

His kung fu came from Duolin Temple, so how to break his kung fu is of course the most proficient in Master Abbot. In order to break the kung fu of Master Tongtian, Master Abbot also specially studied a lot.

No wonder, no wonder the pain in the lower abdomen of the Tongtian Sect Master was so severe, and the sore feeling was rapidly extending to his whole body. It seemed that with the asymptomatic kick of Master Abbot, the powerful energy in the Tongtian Sect Master was actually broken!

Even if he recovered and left 30% of the effort, he would be just an ordinary monk.

In fact, the situation was even worse than he thought.
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