Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 183 Chest Tightness (Fifth Watch)

Tian Hao stood in place like an iron tower, using the Mad Ape Fist to knock the demonic Fang Sheng into the air again and again.

He even uses the beastly charm of the Mad Ape Boxing skill to confront that kind of demonic saber intent, and uses the magic saber intent to temper and stimulate the animalic charm to complete the transformation.

He even entered the state of epiphany again, raising his own perception to the maximum limit, further promoting the transformation of animal charm.

This method really worked, as Rubik's Cube provoked and stimulated the demonic saber intent again and again, the beastly charm became more violent like a violent ape being provoked.

And under the guidance of Tian Hao's thoughts, a slow but steady transformation took place.

"break!"

I don't know how long the fight took, Tian Hao suddenly opened his eyes and punched out.

That kind of beastly charm is mixed with a little bit of stronger will, which forcibly repulses the demonic nature that was born from the demonic nature.

This was not over yet, Tian Hao swung his fists one after another, nine times in a row, Fang Sheng's blood-colored body protection zhenqi was also forcibly exploded, and the demonic saber intent inside was also smashed.

As the demonic nature was broken, the blood in Fang Sheng's eyes receded, and the blood's true energy returned to the original light golden luster.

"Amitabha, a poor monk..."

Fang Sheng regained his consciousness, stabilized his figure, spat out blood by the way, and then proclaimed the Buddha's name with a bitter expression on his face.

Although he had just been suppressed by the demonic nature, his memory was intact and he clearly understood what happened.

I thought that after being enchanted, I would be able to defeat or even kill that kid, but who would have thought that he couldn't even break his armor, and even his demon nature was broken.

Completely defeated!

It's a pity that Fang Sheng wanted to admit defeat, but some people were unwilling.

"Master Fang Sheng, you have fallen into the path of demons, today I, Mr. Tian Mang, will let you gain great liberation, and eliminate demons and defend Buddha for Shaolin.

Also, no thanks! "

With a loud shout, overpowering Fang Sheng's voice of admitting defeat, Tian Hao stepped forward and smashed down with his fist, which was still fierce and domineering, extremely violent.

Even because of the trace of fist intent transformed, the power of fist strength and fist power has increased by one point.

This old guy's movement speed is too fast, and he has never seized the opportunity before.

Even if he has the black iron treasure armor to protect his body, changing his master and wife will definitely not be able to stop that old guy.

No matter what happens this time, he must be hammered to death!

"roll!"

Before the fists dropped, a figure stood in front of him and shouted loudly.

True Qi bombarded along the sound waves, making everyone present dizzy for a while, even if it was as strong as Chongxu, their brains froze, and they recovered only after running the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

It's a pity that it is useless to Tian Hao.

Back then, in order to fool around, Feng Qingyang replaced the Qi-breaking style that could cultivate sword intent with a self-created breaking-sound style, which was able to decipher all kinds of sound skills, including Shaolin's King Kong Lion Roar skill naturally.

But the Dugu Nine Swords is just a kind of sword theory, which has already surpassed the limitations of weapons. It can be displayed with a sword, and naturally it can be used with a fist.

Last time he suffered a dull loss in the Battle of Huashan, Tian Hao focused on practicing the breaking sound style, which happened to come in handy today.

Fang Zheng, who was activating the Vajra Lion Roar Kung Fu, looked dazed. He saw a steel fist zooming in rapidly in front of his eyes. The most important thing was that there were many sharp barbs on it. The color of the barbs was not right. kind of toxin.

This is going to be smashed in the face, disfigurement is a trivial matter, the key is that the head will also explode.

At the critical moment, a Jiedao lay in front of him, barely blocking the incoming iron fist.

It was Fang Sheng who made the shot, but Fang Sheng's condition is very bad at the moment, and as an internal martial artist, his physical strength is not enough, so he couldn't completely block it.

"boom!"

Huge force bombarded Jie Dao and smashed it backwards, the back of the sword hit a row of front teeth heavily.

Regardless of the pain in his arms, Fang Sheng quickly backed away with Fang Zheng, and he retreated into the ranks of Shaolin monks in a blink of an eye.

"Get out of the way, let me eliminate demons and protect Buddha for Shaolin!"

Tian Hao pulled out the black iron sword behind his back, roared and rushed towards the Shaolin monks.

Today, he, Tian Mangfu, will make Shaolin clean again!

This wave of operations caused the Shaolin monks to have black lines on their foreheads, but they were not slow to react. Immediately, several old monks stepped forward and jointly stopped him.

"Benefactor Tian, ​​Fang Shengye, the old monk, has come to his senses, the benefactor can stop now."

Spit out a row of broken front teeth, Fang Zheng yelled while holding back his anger.

This war must stop, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

He already saw that Zuo Lengchan and the others over there were about to move.

"I don't believe it, Master Fangzheng, you must have been deceived by that devil, let me hack him to death quickly."

Tian Hao yelled in response, as Tian Mangfu, as a friend of Buddhism, he must not let that Fangsheng old devil harm Shaolin.

"Amitabha, Lord Tian, ​​the old monk has recovered, you can stop."

Fang Sheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, feeling depressed and aggrieved in his heart.

He was not the only one who was depressed and aggrieved, the old monks who blocked Tian Hao were even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

This thing doesn't talk about martial arts too much, the body armor is invincible in defense, it's full of barbs, it's just full of barbs, and it's even coated with poison.

It's not over yet, that kid has also practiced horizontal hard skills, and his internal defense is amazing, no matter how hard he hits, he doesn't respond.

How did Yue Buqun cultivate such a thing?
Also, what material is that set of body armor made of?
"In that case, then Tian will retire."

Seeing that he could not break through the obstruction of several old monks, Tian Hao had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​eliminating demons and defending the Buddha, and returned to his beautiful wife under the angry and fearful gaze of the Shaolin monks.

"Are you injured?"

Ning Zhong asked with concern, she was terrified by the previous three fights, especially Fang Gang's great vajra palm.

"I have nothing to do with my apprentice, but my chest is a little stuffy, and the Vajra Palm is indeed a top-ranked skill among the 72 unique skills in Shaolin.

Fortunately, that guy is not innate, so it is difficult for him to truly exert the power of the Great Vajra Palm, otherwise the disciple would vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. "

With a look of admiration, Tian Hao was very satisfied with the power of the Great Vajra Palm.

The Great Vajra Palm ranks high among the 72 stunts, claiming to be no weaker than the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan.

In the original martial arts novels of the Jin series, only Xuanci had been trained before, and his combat power was quite ferocious, and he was able to face off against the leader of the Qiao gang without losing the wind.

But this unique skill is now from their Huashan School!

However, Zuo Lengchan and the others felt even more speechless with these suspicious words.

You will die if you don't install coins!
Concentrating his gloomy mood, Zuo Lengchan was ready to step forward to finish Ren Woxing and the others.

But at this moment, the mountain forest behind Shaolin suddenly ignited a raging fire, spreading for more than ten miles, turning into a sea of ​​flames, illuminating the gradually darkening sky like daylight.

"Tiaohu Lishan!"

Looking back at the endless sea of ​​flames, Fang Zheng was so angry that he vomited blood, and his face became hideous.

He is not stupid, so he naturally realized that he and others were tricked by the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The other party deliberately lit Shaolin to attract them, thus targeting Midi.

Although Midi is easy to defend and difficult to attack, after all, there are limited manpower, let alone the opponent viciously set fire.

At this moment, Ren Woxing and others rose up and beat the Shaolin monks guarding around to death to escape.

Everyone's lightness kung fu and physical skills are not bad, they rushed into the horse herd brought by the Wudang faction in a blink of an eye, snatched dozens of horses, and even stabbed some horses.

The horse suffered from pain, and immediately became frantic, driving the entire horse herd into chaos and blocking the intersection.

Ren Woxing and the others rode their horses and galloped wildly, with a set of movements flowing smoothly, as if they had been rehearsed.

It really deserves to be an old Jianghu!
They are not stupid, no matter who set it on fire, in short, judging from the appearance of the monks in Shaolin, it is obvious that something big happened, and it is bound to be bad luck if they continue to stay.

Even if they didn't do it, there's no way to tell right now.

Not to mention that Shaolin and Wudang had two losses and one tie in the previous three fights. According to the agreement, the Wuyue Sword Sect could hack them to death, and Shaolin could no longer stop them.

If you don't run at this time, are you still waiting to die?
But the actions of Ren Woxing and others are tantamount to self-inflicted, and the default is that they are doing something to make the Shaolin monks furious.

"Chase!"

An old monk roared angrily, and immediately led a group of monks to catch up with them using light kung fu.

"Secrecy is important!"

Shouting to the group of monks who also wanted to chase after him, Fang Zheng rushed into the sea of ​​flames first, preparing to rush into the secret ground before the fire reached its limit.

All their Shaolin heritage, including the inheritance of martial arts, is sealed there, and there is absolutely no room for loss!
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