"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, Zhuang Juxian's Binghan's palm power had already slapped Wang Yuan's body firmly. The palm power hit the golden light on Wang Yuan's body and was immediately bounced and dissipated.

Although the palm power was bounced away, the cold wind was so cold that Wang Yuan was trembling all over.

Wherever the palm storm reaches, everything becomes ice.

The martial arts heroes who were several feet away were instantly falling into an ice cave in this hot summer.

The Shaolin monks behind Wang Yuan immediately used their internal strength to resist, and they could barely support the invasion of the cold wind.

However, Wang Yuan, who was beaten with Zhuang Juxian's full strength, was unharmed and did not move at all. The golden light of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art dissipated. Wang Yuan stood firmly in his footprints, and his body did not even shake.

"Damn it! Shameless!!"

The players present could not help but secretly raised their middle finger at Wang Yuan when they saw this scene.

As a player, especially the players of Shaolin Temple, everyone naturally knows that Wang Yuan has a superb magical skill called "The Indestructible Divine Art", one of which is an invincible move that can resist all damage.

Not to mention Zhuang Juxian, even if Dongfang Bubai personally came, he would definitely not be able to get Wang Yuan's hair.

Unexpectedly, this monk was so cunning and said it was so sensible. Why would he not fight back for the sake of the relationship between the two families? He was willing to use his flesh and blood to make Zhuang Juxian retreat. But he used his invincible skill to deceive Zhuang Juxian's ultimate move, which was too harmful to this.

After Zhuang Juxian's palm, Wang Yuan naturally gained both fame and fortune.

Shaolin Temple is compassionate and willing to get a slap in order to be upright brothers and sisters. However, Zhuang Juxian was instructed by evil people to attack the righteous path of the martial arts world.

One is tolerant of the world, and the other is not distinguished from right or wrong.

Just the starting point, Wang Yuan, as the representative of Shaolin Temple, is not sure how superior to Zhuang Juxian.

As for martial arts, if someone stands there and asks you to fight, you can't even beat them. It's clear which one is higher or lower.

He doesn’t have the strength to beat people, and he still says he is a gangster?

Players have forums and networks, and knowledge can be shared. It is not surprising to recognize the Indestructible God of Vajra.

NPCs are living ancient people from the world, and there are only a few who have seen such magical martial arts.

Seeing that Wang Yuan was beaten by Zhuang Juxian, he didn't even move, and the heroes in the world were stunned.

Everyone stood in the distance, and the palm wind urged by Zhuang Juxian's palm power was blown, and it was difficult to resist. But Wang Yuan stood there and took down all the palm power without any injury. Such a high level of cultivation seemed to have exceeded everyone's imagination.

"This...how is this possible?"

The most surprised at this time was Zhuang Juxian, Chen Youliang and others. Zhuang Juxian didn't know how high his internal skills were, but Chen Youliang and Quan Guanqing knew it well, otherwise they would not dare to let him challenge Abbot Xuanci, who is the leader of the martial arts world.

But now Zhuang Juxian has a full blow, and even Abbot Xuanci’s disciple cannot be injured. Could this Shaolin monk’s martial arts cultivation be almost magical?

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Zhuang Juxian looking in a distraught look, Wang Yuan folded his hands together and said with a smile: "Master Zhuang Gang? Do you know that there is a heaven beyond the sky? Even the little monk can't pass this level, and he still tries to challenge Abbot Xuanci. I really don't know what it means! I hope you will retreat when you see the difficulties!"

While speaking, Wang Yuan secretly used his internal strength with his palms, gathering his energy and dispersing with one beat.

The reason why Wang Yuan did not fight Zhuang Juxian was afraid of the strange cold wind in his palm. Now, under Wang Yuan's lure, Zhuang Juxian used all his strength to hit Wang Yuan's invincible skill. He had not yet recovered his energy. At this moment, Wang Yuan only needed one palm to take his life.

If he admits his conscience and is in front of the heroes of the world, Wang Yuan is willing to give Shaolin Temple a face and spare his life. If he doesn't know how to provoke him even if he doesn't know how to live or die, Wang Yuan will definitely slap this palm without hesitation.

"I...I..."

Zhuang Juxian was not stupid enough to be honest. He knew that his strength was far inferior to Wang Yuan, so he did not dare to make trouble. He looked at Chen Youliang and Quan Guanqing behind him, and then looked at Ding Chunqiu not far away, and said helplessly: "My husband is willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan looked around and said, "Do you see clearly and hear clearly?"

Wang Yuan's voice was not loud, and it clearly came into everyone's ears.

The heroes in the world are already standing on the side of Shaolin. Now that Wang Yuan has demonstrated such extraordinary magical skills, no one dares to say more.

At this time, Xuanci smiled and said, "Master Zhuang Gang, since you have learned the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple, it is a great opportunity. After you go back, you should practice the Beggars' Sect's Dog-beating Stick Method and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Palms. Don't learn the martial arts of the Star Constellation School with Mr. Ding, to cause trouble for the martial arts world!"

Hearing Xuanci's words, all the heroes sighed: "Abbot Xuanci, be honest, be kind and righteous, and be compassionate!"

Wang Yuanze laughed in his heart: "This Master Xuanci is really high in rank!"

Xuanci's words seem to be completely wrong. If you learn our unique skills in Shaolin Temple, you won't pursue them. But you must practice hard and not go through the evil path... Look, which word is not the elders' Dun-teaching of young people.

In fact, every word is like a knife, inserted hard into Zhuang Juxian's heart: As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you secretly learn Shaolin martial arts and even recognize the thief as your father and join the Xingsu Sect. You have long lost the face of the Beggars' Sect.

At this time, the greater the greatness and compassion of Xuanci, the more humble and inferior Zhuang Juxian is.

Just this, I still want to compete with Shaolin Temple for the leader of the martial arts world? Let’s practice for a few more decades when I go back!

This killing move makes people feel like they are the highest leader of Shaolin Temple.

"ah……"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Juxian showed an embarrassing expression on his face.

The elders of the Beggars' Sect were also blushed and ashamed.

As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the Beggars' Sect's unique skills in fighting dog sticks or the eighteen Dragon Palm Zhuang Juxian did not know anything. At this time, he recognized the thief as his father and became an evil sect. The century-old heroic reputation of the Beggars' Sect was destroyed by Zhuang Juxian.

The only reputation of the Beggar Gang is concerned about by the elders of the Beggar Gang. Zhuang Juxian doesn't care, but he is really a fool in public... If he has a little self-esteem, he will not be as if nothing is gone at this time.

"Bah!"

But at this moment, the disciples of Xingsu Sect stopped doing it and shouted: "What is the martial arts of the Beggars' Sect's power? What is the method of hitting cats and sticks? The eighteen palms of the snake subduing the sword are comparable to the martial arts of our Xingsu Sect? The old immortal will be impressed by the world! No matter you, Shaolin Beggars' Sect, you will all die without a place to bury!"

"Yes, the magical power of the Star Constellation Sect is much stronger than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect. Why don't you make it strong, but you make it bad?"

"Senior Brother Zhuang, come on again! Of course, you have to use the magical skills passed to you by your teacher Xingsu Laoxian to kill the old monk!"

"The magical power of the Star Constellation is the best in the world. It is invincible in battle and is defeated in every attack. The dragon-subduing smelly palm is worthless!"

I have to say that the guys in the Star Sect can always come up with some new tricks that make people laugh. When he heard Xuan Ci's words, he rushed up and made the Beggars' Sect completely black.

The Beggars' Sect is also professional in cursing people, and the second Central Plains hip-hop is ready to go.

Wang Yuan was impressed again when he saw this!

It seems that this is something Xuanci expected. Sure enough, stepping on one hand is the strongest way to provoke.

If the Xingsu Sect fights with the Beggars' Sect again, it would be better if both sides suffer losses...

But now, the winning rate of the Beggars' Sect is not high... After all, Zhuang Juxian, the most capable Beggars' Sect, has already joined the Star Constellation Sect, and the others are Ding Chunqiu's opponents.

"Who said that the martial arts of the Star Condor Sect is better than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect?" Seeing another fierce fight between the two sides, a majestic voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

The sound was extremely thick and floated from the bottom of the mountain. Everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone who heard it was stunned.

"This is……"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Yuan was also stunned and said nervously in his heart: "Damn, I'm afraid of anything. If this guy doesn't become the emperor in Daliao, why are he doing in Shaoshishan!!!"

Of course, this voice is nothing other than Xiao Feng.

To be honest, Wang Yuan is not interested in who will be the leader of the martial arts world at Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference. This thing is just a false reputation. If it is not suitable for food or clothing, what Wang Yuan cares most about is whether Xuan Ci can survive.

With Wang Yuan’s current martial arts, there are many people in the world who are better than him, but there are really few who can beat him steadily, so it is not particularly difficult to protect Xuan Ci.

Whether facing Jiumozhi or Zhuang Juxian, Wang Yuan did not feel difficult.

But at this time, I heard Xiao Feng's voice and felt that this was difficult to deal with.

First of all, Xuanci is the master and Xiao Feng is the senior brother... They are all friends who live a life-long relationship.

Secondly, Xuan Ci killed Xiao Feng's family, and the reason was wrong first. Xiao Feng came to take revenge. Wang Yuan could not stand on Xuan Ci's side no matter what.

In the end, Xiao Feng's martial arts are really good. Even though Wang Yuan's Vajra's Indestructible Divine Art protects his body, he is almost successful in all kinds of unique skills, but when facing Xiao Feng, Wang Yuan still has no chance of winning.

Because of this, what Wang Yuan was most afraid of was that Xiao Feng came to seek revenge on Xuan Ci. He thought that after repelling Jiumozhi and Zhuang Juxian, the matter would be over, but who knew that what should come was still here.

But I heard the sound of hooves like thunder. More than ten horses rolled up the mountain like a strong wind. Although there were not many people, the momentum was as strong as thousands of troops. Eighteen riders in front ran to the vicinity, pulled the horses to the sides, and the last rider rushed out of it. The black thin felt cloak was magnificent and burly, with lightning eyes. It was Xiao Feng, the current Liao lord!

"Gangmaster Qiao, Gangmaster Qiao!"

At this moment, hundreds of disciples from the Beggars' Sect rushed forward and bowed to the man and horse to see him.

Seeing that the brothers in the past still remembered their feelings, Xiao Feng said with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Feng, a Khitan, was expelled from the gang, and he had nothing to do with the Beggars' Sect. Why should you still use the old name? Brothers, don't come and all of you?"

Xiao Feng called himself a Khitan, obviously he was called the leader of the gang. The disciples of the Beggars' Sect didn't know what to call him, so he could only say: "You... Hello, old man! Since we parted, we have been reciting every day..."

In a few years, Xiao Feng could develop the Beggars' Sect into the world's number one and compete with Shaolin. His personality charm is not necessary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was before and after Xiao Feng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no heroic leader of the Beggars' Sect before and after Xiao Feng.

Now that I have been expelled for so long, I still have to love the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. This is rare.

"Senior Brother! Long time no see!"

Wang Yuan also greeted Xiao Feng.

"Good brother!"

Xiao Feng hugged Wang Yuan and clapped his fists.

A gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and there is no need to say much about the relationship between the two.

After greeting everyone, Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Zhuang Juxian and said, "Who are you?"

Xiao Feng is such a celestial being. Zhuang Juxian and his arrogant eyes met, and immediately became timid. He stumbled and said, "I am... I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect... the leader of the gang... the leader of the gang... the leader of the gang."

"Since you have joined the Sect of Xingsu, where is our leader!" Everyone in the Beggars' Sect shouted.
To be continued...