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Chapter 151 Four Can't Beat One? 【Part 4】

Chapter 151 Four Can't Beat One? 【Second update】

Who is Gongsun Wulong? Ordinary people are scared to death when they hear his name, wishing to hide as far away as possible.

"Wushuang, who is this person?"

Seeing Zhu Wushuang chasing after him, the short man hurriedly stopped him for questioning.

Zhu Wushuang also had a persuasive face, and hurriedly followed in, but was dragged back by the two policemen, one tall and one short.

……

In the Earth Temple.

The statue of the Lord of the Earth has already collapsed, and the altar of incense is also torn apart, with straw all over the ground, in dilapidated ruins.

On the right side of the statue, there are several people sitting.

A bloated middle-aged woman, a Taoist monk with long eyebrows in plain Taoist clothes, a gray-haired beggar in ragged clothes and carrying a bamboo stick, and an old monk with a bald head lying on the pile of straw behind him. There were several holes in the thing, and the chest was still heaving slightly. Although the blood seemed to have stopped, the injury was serious, and it looked like he was dying.

On the other side, there was also an old man sitting cross-legged. This old man was wearing a dark brown robe. He was not very tall.

"The six-meridian swordsmanship of Tianlong Temple is indeed superb, but it's a pity that this old monk is not good at learning, which really insults the name of his ancestors." A cruel smile crossed the corner of the old man's mouth, holding a booklet in his hand, Li Yi said, "Monk who turned on the lamp, since you lost, then I will accept this secret book of swordsmanship."

"puff……"

The monk lying on the ground spit out another mouthful of blood when he heard this.

The old man ignored them at all, and glanced at the three people in front of him, "Whose turn is it next?"

The hearts of the three tightened, and there was obvious fear on their faces.

They had fought a battle just now, and the four of them failed to take down Gongsun Oolong, but were injured by him. As a result, Gongsun Oolong was not in a hurry to kill them, but played with them like a cat and a mouse, saying It is to compete with them one by one, compare what they are best at, if they lose, they will offer their own martial arts cheats, if they win, Gongsun Wulong will let them handle it.

Master Kaideng is confident that Tianlong Temple's six-meridian fingering method is the best in the world, and he was the first to come out to challenge it with fingering. Unexpectedly, within ten moves, Gongsun Oolong used the sunflower acupuncture hand to hit the acupuncture points in the air. All the dead spots were blown up.

At this time, seeing the tragic situation of the master who turned on the lamp, who would dare to come out to fight?

Although the four of them are all masters, they are only martial practitioners in the late stage of refining the gods. They are only at the eighth level. How can they fight against the ninth level?

The gap in realm is really hard to cover.

"Elder Gong, the Dragon Subduing Palm of your Beggar Clan is known as the strongest in the world, and I just learned a set of Shenlong Corpse Splitting Palm, why don't we try it and see if your Dragon Subduing Palm can hold up to it?" My divine dragon?" Gongsun Oolong glanced at the old beggar and said calmly.

Hearing the words, the old beggar held back his anger, "I'm afraid you won't succeed? I just hate that the place here is small and I can't use it well."

"Hahaha……"

Gongsun Wulong laughed loudly, "I said go out and fight, but you are afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away, and now you say that I can't use it, I am also very helpless."

The old beggar blushed and was speechless.

"Taoist Haigui, your turtle shell magical skill is also amazing in defense. You were not injured just after the first battle. I also learned a golden bell cover body skill for the first time, and I want to compare it with you, but these two skills are different. less than one place..."

Gongsun Oolong's eyes fell on the long-browed Taoist next to him again, he spoke regretfully and shook his head repeatedly, "Since we can't compare, it's useless to keep you..."

Hearing the words here, the Taoist opened his eyes suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Gongsun Oolong pointed at him in the air.

The Taoist was horrified, and quickly sacrificed his body-protecting zhenqi, and released it to form a looming tortoise shell shape.

"boom!"

The finger qi bombarded the body-protecting zhen qi, and the tortoise shell was impacted, and a few cracks appeared immediately.

"Brush brush..."

Gongsun Wulong made several more fingers, hitting the same position.

"boom!"

The tortoise shell was cracked inch by inch, finally unable to withstand the impact, it exploded instantly, and the Taoist flew upside down in an instant, and hit the corner of the wall with a slamming sound, spitting out a big mouthful of old blood.

His face was gray, he struggled for a while and couldn't get up, obviously he was seriously injured, it's better to lie down and pretend to be dead.

This scene shocked the two next to him again.

"Hey, no one can fight!"

Gongsun Oolong shook his head, looking very disappointed.

"Sanniang, it's your turn."

Gongsun Wulong looked at the middle-aged woman.

The woman's face was solemn, and she tried hard to force a smile on her face, "Brother, how can I be your opponent with your martial arts and transformation? Let's not compete!"

"No comparison? Then there is only death?"

Gongsun Oolong said in a flat tone.

"Brother."

The woman hurriedly stopped, "What are you trying to do by killing all over the rivers and lakes like this? In the end, you will become a public enemy of martial arts. Everyone shouts and beats you. As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and turn your back on the shore. You and I will go out together. As long as you are willing to stop, I can do it." Help you untangle..."

"Shut up."

Gongsun Oolong scolded, "As a disciple of the Sunflower Sect, but you join the Six Doors, you are no better than me as an imperial spy!"

"Brother, listen to me..."

"I know that you are delaying time and waiting for reinforcements, but it doesn't matter, one is killing, and one hundred is killing. I like to fight against masters the most. I want to see how many masters you can recruit today. It’s good to solve it together, when the time comes, the rivers and lakes will naturally be peaceful..."

Gongsun Wulong became a little irritable while talking, "I heard that you have a son, and he is here in Qixia Town. I will kill you first, and then I will kill him...Who?"

Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Oolong suddenly turned his face and looked at the gate of the temple.

The two people next to him followed the sound and saw only two figures walking in from the door.

Both of them were overjoyed, thinking that they had come to help, but when they looked closely, they were immediately disappointed, one was only in the mere qi refining state, and the other didn't have the slightest fluctuation of internal energy, they were just two minions.

The person who came was Chen Muyu.

As soon as he entered the Earth Temple, Chen Muyu felt a little regretful in his heart. At first, he thought that even if the four masters couldn't beat Gongsun Oolong, they could at least put up a fight. But when he came in, he saw two lying on the ground. There were two other people sitting on the ground, with blood still dripping from the corners of their mouths, while on the other side, the old man was still alive and full of energy.

Who is this old man, Chen Muyu can imagine with his nose hairs, it must be Gongsun Oolong.

They can't beat four against one, what are these people playing?

(End of this chapter)

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