The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

860 One Pick Three

Chapter 32

Wu Yuankui's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and his voice was like thunder, as if standing on the commanding heights of morality.

Long Xiaoshan sneered, but didn't respond.

Looking at the other two, he said indifferently: "Where are you two, who are you? You can't be another old guy who was called by the little guy I beat up."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of Child Elder and Master Kunta.

They have never masked their faces with Long Xiaoshan, and they have nothing to do with each other, and none of their juniors were hurt by Long Xiaoshan.

They came here purely because they couldn't understand Long Xiaoshan's younger generation stepping on their heads.

Although the southwest is a weak place for Yinmen.

But there are at least seven or eight master-level masters.

And none of them can be ranked in the top ten of the dragon list.

On the contrary, Long Xiaoshan, a newly-rising junior, succeeded in the first battle and directly entered the top ten of the dragon list, which made these old guys who have been famous for many years feel embarrassed.

So they came to trouble Long Xiaoshan purely out of selfishness.

In the Hidden Gate, every master is a giant who dominates one side, and it is rare to meet and fight, let alone gather the three great masters to fight together just because they are not pleasing to the eye.

It's unreasonable to say that it breaks the sky, and it violates the taboo of the hidden door. Of course, if you really want to kill Long Xiaoshan forcefully, then no one will offend the three great masters for a dead person. After all, the hidden door is a place where the weak eat the strong , so these three people will come hand in hand without fear.

Kunta's eyes flashed, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk Kunta of King Kong Temple has an old relationship with Tang Zongshi in Xichuan. He owed Tang Zongshi a favor back then. I heard that Tang Zongshi died at your hands. The poor monk came here Ask for a lesson."

"Long Xiaoshan, grandma, I don't know you, but aren't you very capable? You have killed so many people in Yaowang Valley, and even occupied the forbidden area of ​​Yaowang Valley. Grandma, I just can't stand an arrogant and domineering person like you. .” Child Elder screamed impatiently.

In the blink of an eye, the two great masters found some excuses to prevaricate.

Long Xiaoshan laughed and shook his head: "There are so many injustices in the hidden door, I didn't expect that the masters are still active people in the new era, and they are dedicated to fighting against injustices against Long."

Long Xiaoshan's teasing made the three great masters angry.

"Long Xiaoshan, stop talking nonsense, you are arrogant and domineering, you killed the Iron Palm Gang, you killed Tang Zongshi, abolished the leader of the Dragon Team, and now you have broken through the Valley of the Medicine King. How can you allow such a tyrannical person to mess around in the southwest land? , today you have to give an explanation to those sect families in the Yinmen of the Southwest who were oppressed by you." Crazy Wu sternly shouted.

"What do you want to explain?" Long Xiaoshan said lightly.

"You hurt my nephew, if you are willing to have my limbs amputated and go to the Wu family to kowtow to apologize, I will spare your life."

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Long Xiaoshan looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What are you laughing at? You're so stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless." Crazy Wu's expression darkened.

"Why do you need to be grandiose, the sky is big, the fist is the biggest, what Southwestern martial arts, King Kong Temple, they are just a bunch of hypocritical villains, talking so much nonsense, I will swell the faces of you old bastards today, there is no reason , just because—old man! Look! You! You! No! Shun! Eyes! Ah!"

boom!

As Long Xiaoshan's voice fell, the powerful heaven and earth vitality started to work like a mill.

The entire void was under Long Xiaoshan's control.

He took a step across, opened a delicate palm like suet white jade, and pressed it down.

A large empty handprint with a diameter of nearly ten meters condensed with vitality, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, enveloped the three great masters.

Long Xiaoshan actually fought three with one battle.

Not a single one was missed!

"How dare!"

"furious!"

When the three great masters saw Long Xiaoshan make a move, they attacked the three of them, without any intention of one-on-one confrontation.

Although the three of them came here, they originally had the idea that once they could not suppress Long Xiaoshan alone, the three of them would do it together.

But they originally planned to fight first, one by one, because they still have to look old.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoshan was not polite to them at all, and challenged the three of them directly.

It made them feel intense anger, a humiliation of being slighted.

The three of them moved together in unison, fist light, stick shadow, and sword energy blasted on the majestic void handprint that was pressed down horizontally. There was a huge shock, and the majestic void handprint was blasted to pieces, but the terrifying vitality still shocked the three of them. His feet sank deep into the ground.

The three of them were secretly startled.

This is just the first move.

Judging from Long Xiaoshan's shot, he probably didn't use all his strength.

But the vitality of heaven and earth contained in it is astonishingly powerful.

If it wasn't for the three of them attacking together, but only one of them, I'm afraid that the first palm would be hard to resist and they would be injured.

They thought that Long Xiaoshan was rampant at first, but now they don't think so.

People do have the qualifications to be rampant.

Long Xiaoshan stood in the void, his black hair hanging down to his waist was swept by vitality, dancing wildly, and matched with his black windbreaker, he looked like a black demon god,

He looked down at the three great masters who had sunk deep into the ground under his feet.

He raised his white and jade-like palm again.

I'm afraid that all the women in this world will be envious of the smoothness and delicateness of jealousy, but they can burst out with such terrifying power, and almost smash the three great masters into the dust with a random palm.

Is this the power of a Great Spiritualist?

This feeling of being able to control the world... really cool!

Long Xiaoshan let out a long roar.

The sound soared upwards, like a golden-winged roc flapping its wings for nine days, tearing apart the white clouds in the sky.

He raised his palms and swooped down.

Absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, pushed his palms horizontally, and blasted down like mountains and seas.

Although he is a great spiritual master.

But don't know how many spells.

He took the path of martial arts, directly and brutally used the true energy in his body and the vitality of the world under his control, and blasted them out in the way of a warrior.

The feet of the three great masters just broke free from the ground.

Then I heard a loud rumbling sound in the sky, like thousands of troops galloping past.

Looking up, everyone turned pale in horror.

It was just a void mahamudra just now.

But looking at it now, there are handprints in the void, layer upon layer, covering the sky and covering the sun, bombarding down like mountains and mountains.

In this terrifying torrent of handprints.

The three great masters had nowhere to hide.

And they had already been locked in by Long Xiaoshan's momentum.

"kill!"

The three great masters have not felt this kind of life-and-death crisis for many years, and they even smelled the long-lost death.

Under the crisis of life and death, they also broke out completely.

"Great Sage Heavenly Dragon Fist!"

Crazy Wu's cheeks were flushed, madness appeared in his eyes, he raised his hand to the sky, and blasted out a golden fist light, like a dragon ascending to the sky, tearing apart palm prints.

And Master Kunta squeezed a dharma seal with both hands, like a Buddhist Vajra, and soon, bursts of tigers and leopards thundered from his body, crackling and booming!

With every breath, Master Kunta grew a lot taller, and at the same time his body swelled a lot.

After three breaths, Master Kunta has changed from a thin and thin old man to a terrifying giant covered in bronze, with muscles like cast iron all over his body, containing explosive power.

(End of this chapter)