My strength increases by a hundred catties every day

Chapter 81 Jiang Shi Do It! ([-] words, please make an initial decision)
"Xian nephew, are you sure that the boy is here?"

Daoist Qingsong stared at Lin Dong in front of him, and asked again.

"Exactly!"

Lin Dong nodded in a low voice, and said, "This junior is willing to swear on the head of Xiang Shang!"

In order to further shorten the relationship with Daoist Qingsong and the heroes, he chose to betray Jiang Shi without hesitation.

Anyway, Jiang Shi is a heinous person, and he will definitely be the same as the money gang.

Even if he was killed, it was justified.

"Which one is Zhao Houcai?"

Master Yue's eyes were cold, and he took the lead in looking at the crowd.

"Yue... Headmaster Yue... Daoist Qingsong, Master Wugui, misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding..."

Still increasing?

Brush brush brush brush!

"This person is wrong, come quickly..."

With a flicker of Jiang Shi's eyes, he could tell at a glance that this burly Taoist had also practiced a tough skill, but he didn't dodge, and just slapped him casually.

however!
Zen Master Wuhui clasped his hands together and said: "The Buddha saves all those who are addicted to the sea of ​​suffering. The benefactor only needs to take refuge wholeheartedly and abolish his martial arts. The old monk guarantees that nothing will happen to you."

He screamed desperately.

The sound was dull, and a stream of air blasted in the air on the spot, billowing and surging, and the strong wind whistling.

call!
Daoist Qingsong let out a startled cry, and his body rushed out first.

Originally, his strength was already 31100 jin, but at this moment it directly reached 49760 jin.

His two palms turned into claws, and he rushed directly towards Jiang Shi on his own initiative.

Jiang Shi showed a ferocious grin on his face, staring closely at Master Wuhui in front of him, and said, "Old monk, you really think my speed is very slow!"

With a step on the soles of his feet, Zen Master Wuhui's body suddenly charged towards Jiang Shi's body, and his two palms flapped quickly, shooting out balls of bright pure Yang Qi, blasting towards Jiang Shi's body.

With a slap on the blade of the giant sword, there was an ear-splitting muffled sound immediately, as if it had been slapped on a brass scorpion, the giant sword was slapped out of his hand on the spot and flew out.

Young Master Long's tone was indifferent.

With a bang, [Chiyang Divine Art] suddenly operated, and its own strength began to rise rapidly, increasing by 60% in an instant.

Jiang Shi finally sensed something was wrong, and said, "What kind of martial art is this?"

The white-faced and beardless old man flew out straight away as if hit by a shell, and smashed hard more than ten meters away.

Head Yue spoke indifferently, staring at Jiang Shi.

"Goodness is goodness."

"This man is unparalleled in body, but his martial arts attainments are not high at all. Today, I used [Super Grade Martial Arts] to get away with a move. I am really ashamed."

"Master!"

Mr. Lin before that was even more stunned and trembling.

"It's him, it's him, his mace must be hidden in the package!"

Headmaster Yue rolled it casually, and rewound a long sword from the hands of other quacks, held it in his hand, quickly leaped across, and rushed into the arena.

"Butler Wang, go help them!"

Jiang Shi's voice was indifferent, and the mace was banging wildly.

It is super martial arts!
"Everyone, don't panic, step aside one by one, no one is allowed to leave!"

"Get justice for the Luoxia Sword Sect!"

He grabbed it hard, as if he had seen Jiang Shi's neck bone cracked by him, seriously injured, and paralyzed half of his body.

"I find that you monks are very interesting. Before you start, you always like to say a lot of big truths, as if you can get self-comfort in your heart once you say these big truths, but unfortunately, this set is useless to me. , you should do it or you have to do it."

In an instant, Jiang Shi was directly under the siege of the crowd.

But after thinking about it, this place is located in Wuliang Taoist Temple, and there are several martial arts masters sitting there, and even the masters of the Kunshan Long family are here, and the anxiety in my heart is relieved.

Headmaster Yue's tone was cold, and he stared away.

Jiang Shi shook his head directly, and took out the thick mace directly from the package, full of barbs and full of evil spirits.

How should I explain to the heroes in a while.

Seeing that the movement here has indeed startled all the people in the square, all eyes gathered together, showing surprise.

The burly Taoist's tone sank, and he said, "Now that the suspect hasn't been taken, why don't you just leave as soon as you say, go back!"

"Amitabha, is the benefactor really obsessed with obsession?"

"It's this trick again, this trick is useless to me."

It's a pity that the light is too weak for him to distinguish clearly, he just feels that the person in front of him and the picture scroll boy seem to have [-] to [-]% similarities, and he is surprised and uncertain for a while.

He knew that Jiang Shi's hand was made of [Star Meteorite], which was specially designed to restrain all kinds of strength, so he directly chose the roaming attack, surrounded Jiang Shi with advanced body skills, and then hit Jiang Shi's body with pure yang power.

The Qinghai Taoist priest of Wuliang Taoist Temple was seriously injured by one blow?
"Ok?"

With a sudden grip, his entire arm turned into the color of brass.

however!
"That boy, he was the one who destroyed the Luoxia Sword Sect that night, kill him quickly!"

Zen Master Wugui spoke in the vicissitudes of life.

call!
He shouted angrily, and his whole body began to enlarge rapidly as if inflated with air. With a loud bang, it was about a circle larger than the original foundation in a blink of an eye. Thin airflow, terrifying breath.

He knew the guy was done.

"Yes, get justice!"

"presumptuous!"

Even though most people didn't know Jiang Shi, seeing this scene now, they already sensed something was wrong.

A huge human-shaped imprint was instantly printed on the entire wall, and the cracks were repaired, which was very terrifying.

"You are Zhao Houcai, explain everything clearly from beginning to end!"

"Yes, son!"

The white-faced and beardless old man responded coldly, his body seemed to change shape, flashed lightly, and in an instant, there were many afterimages, and he appeared directly in the field, with two skinny palms protruding directly from the sleeves, pale and strange, with a icy cold breath , directly bent his fingers into claws, and quickly grabbed towards Jiang Shi.

With a muffled sound, the burly Taoist's body flew upside down on the spot, and was sent flying more than ten meters by Jiang Shi's punch, and hit the wall behind him hard, making a dull and loud noise.

Click!

puff!

How can this be?

How can it be?

The strength of the opponent seems to be constantly gaining momentum. .

"It's good, good, it's better for the old man to come first,"

The strength of this guy...
"Yes Yes."

Young Master Long stretched out his fan, and said in a calm tone, "Don't talk nonsense with him, after you capture him, ask him!"

The white-faced and beardless old man originally had a cold face, relying on the power of the gloves on his hands, he kept confronting the tough guy Jiang Shi, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he sensed that something was wrong.

I hate how many times I have taken care of him along the way, how dare this guy say that he has a close relationship with Jiang Shi?

Every palm flew sand and rocks, the strong wind was piercing, and the momentum was frightening.

Headmaster Yue of the Wushan faction changed his face, and he took the lead in throwing the long sword in his hand like lightning, stabbing fiercely at Jiang Shi's body.

"Forget it, let me go secretly, I won't tell anyone else."

It’s over.

Boom!
All of a sudden, the crowd retreated even faster, all of them stood up, fearing that they would fight and splash their own blood.

Jiang Shi talked to himself, turned his head to look at the crowd, and squeezed out a smile.

"Ignorant junior, who committed a heinous murder and dared to appear again, who is your master?"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, the air around him was surging, and with a bang, a layer of bright white light appeared directly around him, billowing and surging, exuding an extremely terrifying and profound aura.

"You think that only you can increase your strength!"

Suddenly, Daoist Qingsong, Zen Master Wuhui, Master Yue, Mr. Long, and the white-faced and beardless old man who were beside him jumped up at the same time, performed lightness kung fu, and all landed firmly around Jiang Shi, directly throwing Jiang Shi Surrounded.

Zen Master Wuhui didn't say a word, he was still walking around Jiangshi at a very high speed, his skill was driven to the extreme, the white light was bright, dazzling, he struck out a series of palms, faster and stronger, just like his own speed It's the same as the power is constantly superimposed.

That Young Master Long spoke in a cold voice.

"Good work!"

What the hell is this.

After another seven or eight slaps, Zen Master Wuhui's speed became even faster. In the end, except for a blurred white shadow, he could not see clearly at all.

That Mr. Long's tone was cold, and he looked at everyone.

On the other hand, Daoist Qingsong and Zen Master Wuhui looked sharply at the crowd.

"No matter who his master is, if this person dares to appear today, it is a great provocation to the heroes of Fengzhou. The Kunshan Long family will never tolerate him."

"die!"

"Stop! Where are you going?"

Zhao Houcai opened his mouth quickly, and immediately began to explain in a panic.

"It's fine if you abolish your martial arts, I think it's better to do it directly."

Zen Master Wuhui clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

He was on the verge of crying.

A long sword made of fine iron was blasted by Jiang Shi on the spot with a stick, and the debris flew upside down.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuhui's eyes flashed brightly, staring at Jiang Shi's back neck opening, he suddenly pushed forward, so fast that a big hand was surrounded by white light, and he directly grabbed Jiang Shi's back neck. .

"Hurry up and save Zen Master Wuhui!"

Everyone panicked, moved one by one, and walked to the side.

"It's him. That's right. Although his face has changed, he is not so advanced. His figure and appearance have basically remained the same."

Almost at the moment he caught it, a sly light flashed in Jiang Shi's eyes, he turned around quickly like lightning, and grabbed it with his palm.

"If you don't let me go, people will die."

When the powerful force came, the burly Taoist's face was horrified. He felt as if his body had been hit hard by an extremely violent demon cow. He staggered and stepped back on the spot.

Jiang Shi frowned.

"Interesting, as long as I put down the butcher knife, you can avoid the murder you committed before?"

at this time!

"Goodness, goodness, since this is the case, then the old monk will not be polite."

Jiang Shi laughed.

"It's really interesting. This guy dared to show up after committing such a bloody crime. I want to see it!"

That's Kunshan Long's...
"The majestic Zen Master Wuhui of Baiyun Temple, the powerful figure in the world, doesn't he even have the courage to fight me head-on?"

Many people yelled.

Daoist Qingsong opened his mouth and shouted.

What he practiced was the exclusive [Pure Yang Vajra Kungfu] of Buddhism. He has practiced pure Yang Qi for more than 100 years, and his skill is unfathomable, and he has already approached the third step of martial saints.

Instead of being implicated by Jiang Shi, he was implicated by this Lin Dong.

This attack method is almost the same as that of Zhang's master before.

Jiang Shi showed disgust, and swiped the mace casually, bang bang, and dissipated all the pure yang qi blasted by Master Wuhui.

Looking closely, he was wearing a pair of thin white gloves on the palms of his hands, as if he was not afraid of the stars and meteorites. When he grabbed them, the voice was sharp and piercing.

The Taoist's tone was indifferent, and he looked at Jiang Shi with a pair of eyes. Suddenly, he frowned, and raised his head again to look at the distant picture scroll.

"you!"

Jiang Shi frowned, and the mace swept everywhere, smashing the gang qi attacking from the air, the light in his eyes became colder and colder, and he no longer kept it.

"This is your strength. It's boring. It's really boring. It's almost like scratching an itch. I've already planned to leave. Why do you have to court death!"

"Mysterious Dragon Secret Palm!"

boom!
Mr. Lin yelled and pointed at Jiang Shi.

When they saw Jiang Shi and the burly corpse inlaid on the wall, everyone's scalps were numb, showing horror, and they quickly backed away subconsciously.

boom!
In just a short moment, it was more than half stronger than before.

"I think you are very similar to that suspect, please leave it to me!"

A pair of eyes looked towards Jiang Shi.

Zhao Houcai's voice trembled, his face turned pale, and he walked out of the crowd tremblingly, saying: "I don't know that boy well, we also met by chance, what a misunderstanding..."

Zen Master Wuhui was very frightened and angry. With a roar, he quickly raised his other palm and slapped Jiang Shi quickly, but Jiang Shi's mace had already swung down violently.

"caught you!"

Behind the crowd, Jiang Shi, who was walking towards the outside, soon stopped again and was stopped by a tall and burly Taoist who was about two meters tall.

The former [Throat Locking Hand] Zhao Houcai secretly smiled bitterly.

The crowd screamed in fright, and ran away with their heads in their hands, terrified.

The burly Taoist's tone was cold, and with a step on the soles of his feet, his huge body more than two meters high rushed towards him, causing a roar of wind, and the skin all over his body turned into the color of brass, and the giant sword in his hand moved in rotation, directly He came towards Jiang Shi's fierce horizontal shot.

"I told you long ago that you would die, so I insisted on not listening."

Jiang Shi said.

Many Wuliang Taoist disciples exclaimed and rushed over quickly.

The Taoist was about forty, with a cold face, holding a broad sword about 1.2 meters long, standing here like a Dharma protector.

Click!

The one used is an untold secret of the Kunshan Long family!

He shouted angrily, his hands turned into countless afterimages, and he grabbed Jiang Shi madly.

The moment someone saw Jiang Shi, they couldn't help but think of that night in the Luoxia Sword Sect, and they immediately began to feel cold from head to toe.

His mace took turns, and directly hit the white-faced and beardless old man viciously.

Even the [Pure Yang Gang Qi] that Zen Master Wuhui had practiced for hundreds of years was completely useless. When he pinched it hard, it immediately began to crack inch by inch, and intense pain poured into Zen Master Wuhui's body, making him feel clearly the whole body. The palms and fingers started to shatter.

Jiang Shi smiled.

Zen Master Wuhui with a big white beard, clasped his hands together, walked forward in an old voice, and said: "My Buddha is merciful, the donor can put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha, I can guarantee that the donor will never be in danger of life, how?"

Jiang Shi reacted, and the mace quickly swept towards the long sword fiercely. At the same time, the other hand quickly released Zen Master Wuhui's palm, and he quickly backed away.

(End of this chapter)