Jiumozhi said: "I dare not take it."

Xuansheng changed his color and said, "Is it the national teacher?"

Jiumozhi nodded and closed his head, with a solemn expression, and said, "That's it."

“???!!!”

As soon as these two words came out, all the monks changed their color and thought: "This person is so angry. Once he reaches this, is he crazy?"

This monk speaks so arrogantly.

The 72 Shaolin special skills include boxing, foot, weapons and hidden weapons, many types, including hard or soft, yang or yin, upper body or lower plate. Different methods of practicing are also contrary to the way. In the thousands of years since the founding of Shaolin Temple, I have never heard of any monk who can master all the 72 unique skills. This monk has an attitude that it is easy to practice the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, which is extremely arrogant.

"According to what the national master said, are you proficient in the unique skills I learned by my Shaolin disciple?"

"Please give me advice!"

Jiumozhi waved his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked around all the monks in the hall.

Seeing that Jiumozhi had just knocked away Ying Huo Shouxin with a palm, the disciples knew that they would never be stronger than Ying Huo Shouxin, so they did not dare to step forward.

"hehe!"

Jiumozhi sneered and mocked, "There are many disciples in Shaolin Temple, so are there no masters?"

Speaking of this, Jiumozhi did not forget to glance at Wang Yuan with the corner of his eyes.

Wang Yuan was about to go up, but Xuan Ci reached out to stop him and sent a voice to the secret passage: "Watch it happen!"

"Stop pretending to be garlic, take me a punch!"

At this moment, he rushed out in broad daylight and punched Jiumozhi.

As a professional master, Huantian is still very confident in his cultivation. He can't stand being ridiculed by Jiumozhi like this.

Of course, in fact, I didn’t take Ying Huo Shouxin seriously in broad daylight, and felt that it would be unreliable to use the strength of a person like Ying Huo Shouxin to evaluate his opponent.

In Japan, he was a Shaolin boxing monk who practiced the method called the "Da Vajra Sutra", which is a top-grade method that specializes in the supernatural powers.

This move "Luo Zhong Dongying" is a move in the Vajra Boxing technique.

Driven by the violent spiritual power, the fist in broad daylight was wrapped in spiritual power. When the wind swayed, it was like a dustpan, and it hit Jiumozhi faced him.

“The heat is not enough!”

Jiumozhi smiled and took a step forward. The same move as Guangtian Huanyu, the boxing force came first. Before Guangtian Huanyu could hit him, Jiumozhi's boxing force had already fallen on Guangtian Huanyu.

His whole body shook broadly, and a muffled sound came from his body. Then he stepped back and sat on the ground and couldn't move.

"The Great Vajra Fist...is really the Great Vajra Fist!"

All the monks in Shaolin were surprised to see this. Jiumozhi was indeed not bluffing, he really understood the Vajra Fist.

When everyone was surprised, Jiumozhi slapped the bronze tripod in the hall with his backhand and flew up. With a thumb, the bronze tripod suddenly moved half a foot away to the left. Jiumozhi pushed three times, and the bronze tripod moved one foot and a half before it landed on the ground.

"Term into hell three times!! Mo Ke fingers!!"

Everyone was amazed again, another unique skill.

The incense ash gradually scattered, revealing a piece of palm-sized thing on the ground. When the monks saw it, they couldn't help but scream. The thing was a brass palm, with five fingers, and the edge of the palm was shining, brilliant as gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

Jiumozhi's robe whipped his sleeve and said with a smile: "If you practice this 'Cassoka Demon-Subduing Art' inability to practice it, please give me some advice from your senior brother."

Before he finished speaking, the copper tripod seven feet away suddenly turned. After stopping, he turned to the inside and out, but saw a palm cut out of the middle of the tripod, and the cutter was also bright and yellow.

At the same time, everyone realized that the brass palm on the ground was cut off by Jiumozhi with his palm power.

(When I watched this section, I was shocked! Jiumozhi was so awesome... You know, Master Yideng couldn't even carve out words on the wooden board.)

"This...this..."

Seeing Jiumozhi's skill, everyone in the hall widened their eyes. In an instant, there was a silence in the hall. Not only were the people who were traveling with the people on the sacred mountain shocked and Jiumozhi's cultivation was astonished, but even the master like Fang Zheng Xuanci was shocked and speechless.

Especially Fang Sheng, his heart was even more ashamed.

The cassock technique of subduing demons was Fang Sheng’s unique skill. He even missed Buddhism throughout his life. He was the most proud martial arts of his martial arts.

Jiumozhi waved his sleeves and was free and easy, talking and laughing, and was not afraid of venting his true energy. Such cultivation is unheard of.

Everyone here, who is not a master of martial arts, and who does not think that his cultivation can be unique in the world. But when he saw Jiumozhi's magical power, he realized that he was watching the sky by himself.

Xuanci Fangzheng has such feelings, let alone the players and disciples of Shaolin Temple.

They also realized at this time that this monk who was playing soy sauce everywhere in the world turned out to be a top master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Originally, the three thousand worlds and immeasurable merits were immeasurable and wanted to come forward to ask for advice, but then subconsciously took two steps back.

Ask me? Please help me!

If you come here, you can give it to others for free. If you ask for advice, you can only give me experience and throw me away...

After a long time, Xuanci sighed: "I only know that there are people outside the heavens and people outside the heavens. Decades of hard study are probably not worth laughing at in the eyes of the national master."

When the people on the sacred mountain heard this, their faces were extremely complicated.

After all, this guy is also a man who claims to be the only one in the world. He has no one else in his eyes and is as famous as Xuan Ci. He feels that he has lost his price. At this moment, Jiumozhi takes control of the overall situation as soon as he takes action. The people on the Shenshan also feel that his previous arrogance was blown to ashes by Jiumozhi's sleeves.

"The abbot is too humble!"

Jiumozhi came to Shaolin not for the 72 unique skills, but for the sake of showing off. Seeing that everyone was looking like this, he had achieved his goal, so he said, "Can Senior Brother Poloxing leave now?"

This guy's face is fake and humble and elegant, which is simply disgusting.

"Well!"

Xuan Ci waved her hand and said, "Since that's the case..."

"Leave Amitabha!!"

Before Xuanci finished speaking, Wang Yuan walked in front of Xuanci, looked directly at Jiumozhi and said, "Who are your three-legged cat's kung fu scaring?"

"oh?"

Jiumozhi glanced at Wang Yuan and said, "Master Wuchi, are you not convinced?"

"snort!"

Wang Yuan sneered: "Do you know what are the strongest moves among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple?"

"No advice!" Jiumozhi looked at Wang Yuandao with a sneer.

"Have you heard of the Great Vajra Palm and One Pha" Wang Yuan asked.

"Da Karma Palm? Haha!"

Jiumo Zhidao raised his hand and handed over [My Buddha's Compassion] and printed it on the copper tripod. The copper tripod had not moved, but there was a deep palm print on the copper tripod.

"Another unique skill..."

The monks were almost numb, so they turned their heads and looked at Xuan Ci. This Vajra Palm was not an ordinary martial arts. It took Shaolin Temple a hundred years to produce a genius who could learn this unique skill. However, Jiumozhi used it easily. It seemed that he was really proficient in the seventy-two unique skills.

"Damn!"

Wang Yuan also cursed in his heart, what's wrong with this dog monk? Why can you know everything? Can the Vajra Palm be learned by a genius who meets once in a century?

However, Wang Yuan quickly calmed down and said disdainfully: "Xiaozhi, do you know that the bronze tripod will not fight back!"

"Master Wuchi wants to try it with the little monk?" Jiumozhi stared at Wang Yuandao coldly.
Chapter completed!