"Bang!"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and held the stone in his hand. He turned his head to look at Su Can, laughed and said, "Hahaha, who do I think it is? It turns out that it is you, you are a mess. I will save you a life. Not only do you not be grateful to me, but you also dare to come to the Tianli Cultivate General Assembly to make trouble!"

"Hehe!" Su Can laughed: "You can laugh so wildly even if you hold the shit. You are worthy of being the leader of the Tianli Sect!"

“??”

Zhao Wuji's expression changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked down at the stone in his hand.

"Ah, fight!"

Su Can picked up a wooden stick from the ground, jumped up, and swung it on Zhao Wuji's head from top to bottom.

"Click!"

Zhao Wuji was hit by Su Can, but the thread was not moved, but the wooden stick in Su Can's hand was broken in response.

"oops!"

Su Can was shocked, jumped back a few steps, and distanced himself from Zhao Wuji.

When Wang Yuan saw this scene, he was very surprised: "Huh? This is the innate qi? Why does it look so familiar?"

"Hahaha! Overestimate one's own abilities!"

Su Can failed to break through Zhao Wuji's defense with a stick. Zhao Wuji laughed, and caught up with Su Can with a flash. He raised his hand and slapped Su Can in the chest.

Su Can's martial arts skills are low, but they are only at level 60. Zhao Wuji is a big wave of ss at level 140. How can Su Can have a way out if he takes this palm?

Seeing that Su Can was about to be slapped to death by Zhao Wuji, Su Can suddenly darkened and a tall and majestic body blocked Su Can's eyes.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, a Buddha's name sounded in Su Can's ear.

"Bang!!"

Zhao Wuji slapped Wang Yuan in the chest with a palm-

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A bright red blood-lossing number floated up on Wang Yuan's head, resisting Zhao Wuji's palm, and Wang Yuan's figure shook slightly.

Zhao Wuji only felt his wrist numb and took a step back by a thick stream of true energy.

A number floated on his head.

Zhao Wuji took a palm and not only did he not hurt Su Can, but he hurt himself. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He looked up and saw a monk wearing a cassock standing in front of Su Can, looking at him with a serious face.

Zhao Wuji said in surprise: "Hmph! It turns out that there are masters from Shaolin Temple. No wonder this stinky salted fish dares to come to the Tianli Sect's headquarters to make trouble. When will our Tianli Sect's turn be your Shaolin Temple to intervene?"

"Hehehe!" Wang Yuan laughed and said, "Old Zhao, the truth in your words is to harm the truth. Our Shaolin Temple has always maintained justice. You are so cruel and vicious. Since you are met by the little monk, you have to take care of it."

"Then we have to see if you have the ability! Hahaha!"

Zhao Wuji laughed strangely, and his true energy was swelling. His right hand pointed like a knife and penetrated Wang Yuan's heart.

Su Can stood behind Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan could not dodge this move.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan was calm and took Su Can back, pulled her left hand forward and used a move [Nonsense] to grab Zhao Wuji's wrist, pulled it backward, and bending his five fingers with his right hand, and grabbed Zhao Wuji's chest hard.

[The evil dragon's heart-exposed claws]!!

This martial art is a unique skill in the Nanhai School, extremely cruel. After the integration of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, the martial arts level has been upgraded to the advanced level, and its power is stronger than before. With one claw, you can penetrate the opponent's chest. This is a move that Wang Yuan often uses to intimidate his opponent.

"Thorn!"

But this time, Wang Yuan clawed down and did not feel like his five fingers easily inserted into his opponent's chest. Instead, he shook his five fingers, as if he was grabbing the stone, and he could not move forward at all.

"this……"

After failing to succeed in one blow, Wang Yuan frowned, and once again felt that Zhao Wuji's martial arts looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

At this time, Zhao Wuji, who had escaped from death, used his internal strength to break free from Wang Yuan's grasp, and quickly took a few steps back, looking at Wang Yuan in horror, and was also shocked.

Only those who can truly fight with Wang Yuan can know how terrifying Wang Yuan's attack power is. This monk not only has his internal strength shocked the past and present, but his arm strength is also rare in the world. With this claw, whether it is external or internal attack, he has reached an extremely high level.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's innate qi protecting his body, Wang Yuan might have been so worried that he would have been directly exposed to Wang Yuan.

"With a stinky monk! Sure enough, I'll do it twice!"

Zhao Wuji knew that Wang Yuan's fists and feet were still above him, so he did not dare to get closer. He waved his arms and threw the two huge rocks around him towards Wang Yuan.

"You dare to show off your skills?"

Playing hidden weapons in front of Wang Yuan, Zhao Wuji didn't ask what Wang Yuan did.

On the hill, there were many huge rocks at will. When two huge rocks hit him, Wang Yuan stretched out his arms and picked up two huge rocks weighing hundreds of pounds on the ground, and used the [Sakya Elephant Throwing Power] to throw them at Zhao Wuji.

"Bang! Bang!"

Four huge rocks collided with each other, making a loud bang and burst.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

Wang Yuan's hands were constantly resting, the size of a millstone, hundreds of kilograms of huge rocks one by one, and like rain, he smashed Zhao Wuji.

The hidden weapon pays attention to three major elements: concealing lethality and accuracy.

Concealment and precision are for higher hits, and lethality is for higher output.

Therefore, hidden weapons are the most technical martial arts in the game. Usually, advanced hidden weapons and techniques have unique power.

But the hidden weapon technology is too technical for Wang Yuan!

After all, when Wang Yuan throws hidden weapons, he never has to consider accuracy and lethality... The "concealed weapons" weighing hundreds of pounds in the millstone are thrown away, so why don't you kill a few of them?

...

"Oh my god!"

Zhao Wuji had never seen this shameless formation. He used the huge rock as a killer move to smash people, but the monk actually used the huge rock as a hidden weapon...

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji's body was superb and he was so stunning that he moved his figure. Under Wang Yuan's continuous huge rocks, Zhao Wuji retreated repeatedly and retreated to the altar before avoiding Wang Yuan's storm-like attack.

Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Yuan with a resentful look on his face and said, "You monk, so unreasonable! You must not let you go back today."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji's eyes emitted two green lights.

Immediately afterwards, he started dancing on the altar.

“??????”

Looking at Zhao Wuji who was dancing and showing off his charm on the altar, Wang Yuan was full of questions.

It is conceivable that the scene of a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties standing on a high place holding a steel pipe and being sexy. The stranger the scene is, the stranger it is.

"This guy knows that he can't beat me, so he wants to make me sick?" Wang Yuan muttered to himself.

But just when Wang Yuan didn't know what plane Zhao Wuji was working on, Su Can walked towards the altar step by step as if he had lost his soul.

Wang Yuan glanced at Su Can and saw that the guy was blind, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, muttering: "So beautiful..."

"beautiful?"

Wang Yuan was even more confused. Why was he so beautiful? Could it be an illusion!!

After looking at Zhao Wuji who was showing off his charm, and then at Zhao Wuji who was attracted by him step by step, Wang Yuan suddenly reacted.

Judging from the battle just now, Zhao Wuji's martial arts skills are not too strong. Apart from his more domineering innate qi, he also has no outstanding characteristics.

Isn't it just that you can defend against high points and change your shapes or shadows? Besides, you can throw two big stones to hit people. These methods are commonly used by Wang Yuan, and they are all weakened versions of the techniques used by Wang Yuan. It is not an exaggeration to do this in front of Wang Yuan.

The reason why Zhao Wuji's level is as high as 140 is because this guy has the evil technique of bewitching people's hearts and confusing others' minds.

Illusion is very effective for ordinary people. Once you cast a spell, you can confuse those who do not have enough concentration and obey your own control in just a few words.

But in front of Wang Yuan, something like illusion was even more vulnerable.

What is Wang Yuan’s cultivation level? The Yijin Jing is a great success and has a unique skill like the Taixuan Jing. His internal strength is so high that he is only a handful of people in the martial arts world today. With the blessing of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, Wang Yuan’s concentration has long reached a very terrifying state.

The concentration attribute is a special attribute exclusive to Shaolin Temple disciples. It mainly increases the player's resistance to control moves and illusions.

Zhao Wuji's illusion may have confused ordinary Shaolin disciples, but they did not have any effect in Wang Yuan's eyes.

Poor Zhao Wuji's ability is suppressed by Wang Yuan. When he meets Wang Yuan, he is basically a Tian Ke, especially this illusion, which is even more resisted by Wang Yuan.

In Su Can's eyes, Zhao Wuji is a charming and beautiful style boy. In Wang Yuan's eyes, he is a mentally retarded with a brain problem.

Wang Yuan knew that Zhao Wuji's illusion was ineffective for him, but he did not make any statement. However, he secretly took out his weapons and learned from Su Can's appearance. He walked up to the altar step by step and gradually approached Zhao Wuji.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan and Su Can were attracted by their illusions, Zhao Wuji raised his lips slightly, showed a smile, and said proudly: "What a shit Shaolin monk, isn't it..."

“duang”

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he saw Wang Yuan suddenly smiled and took out a long stick. It shook it in the wind and turned into more than one meter long. The size of the bowl was the size of the bowl, the muscles of his arms surged. He held the iron rod and slapped it heavily on the back of Zhao Wuji's head.

Zhao Wuji was so proud that he didn't expect that Wang Yuan was not confused by his illusion.

Unexpectedly, such a great monk was so cunning that he actually used a trick to launch a sneak attack on him.
To be continued...