Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

"Zhang Feng, you were defeated by me just now, and you have already lost the qualification to challenge." Mo Jun pointed to the pale Zhang Feng and said loudly.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that the two of you used despicable means to sneak attack on the owner of my family. I don't accept it. I have the feeling that we will have a fair confrontation after the owner of my family recovers from injury." The people of Zhongyi Villa said angrily.

"Needless to say, I, Zhang Feng, stand upright. I act upright and sit upright. If I lose, I lose. I have nothing to say." Zhang Feng raised his hand and said lightly.

"The owner..." Li Hui said anxiously.

"Oh, the devil's martial arts are unfathomable. I was defeated by him from the front just now. So what if I recover from my injuries? I still can't beat him." Zhang Feng shook his head and sighed.

The people of Loyalty Villa are dumbfounded, and the owner of the villa admits that he can't beat the Demon Lord, so what else can he say?

"Murong Fu, you were defeated by me back then, and you were not qualified to trade your family's unique knowledge in exchange for your life!" The Demon Lord pointed to the ugly-faced Murong Fu.

Being publicly pointed out by the demon king that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, Murong Fu felt ashamed and ashamed.His face was extremely gloomy, his right hand was tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, and the veins on his hand were bulging.At this moment, he had the urge to draw his sword and kill himself.Some people who were unhappy looking at Gusu Murong immediately looked at Murong Fu with contempt.

Some people even thought wrongly, if Murong Fu was captured alive, wouldn't he be able to force him to hand over his martial arts?Thinking of this, everyone looked at Murong Fu with fiery eyes.

"Duan family from Dali. You, Duan Yu, are the only ones with the highest martial arts, but you should go home and find your sister to have a baby!" Demon Jun pointed to Duan Yu and said with a faint smile.

Duan Yu's face turned red when Mojun exposed his scars in public, and he shouted loudly: "Your martial arts are better than mine, but I will beat you one day."

I saw the demon king's index finger moving in the crowd, and paused on You Tanzhi's face.Then move away.

"What do you mean, my sect leader's martial arts are world-class, so don't I have the qualifications to challenge you?" The members of the beggar sect saw that the demon king didn't look at You Tanzhi at all, and immediately said angrily.When had the beggars been so ignored.This is no longer a personal problem.

"My disciple. I can't even win against the master, do you dare to fight against the master?" Ding Chunqiu waved his feather fan, squinting at You Tanzhi. "Shaolin is the leader of the martial arts, and you, the abbot of Shaolin, should have the strongest martial arts. You can do it, don't say I won't give you a chance!" The demon king pointed his index finger at Xuanci.

"Amitabha, Shaolin is a place to chant scriptures and chant Buddhist scriptures. Fame and wealth in the world are ultimately empty dreams. I just discussed with my brothers and sisters and decided to close the temple for 20 years and focus on studying Buddhist scriptures. As for the position of the leader of the martial arts, our temple is also inconvenient Participate." Xuanci's voice was neither happy nor sad.

Now the devil is showing his sharpness.There is no one in the whole temple to contend with, and they can only temporarily avoid their edge.Although this move will weaken the reputation of Shaolin Temple.But compared with the consequences of Xuanci being humiliated in public, it is still acceptable.What's more, now that the enemy is present, these people are still threatening.The people in Shaolin also held their breath in their hearts, and the monks also had a temper.

"Just say it if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, why are you looking for so many excuses?" The Demon Lord snorted coldly. "Among you, I really can't find anyone who can match me to fight. If so, I will be the leader of the martial arts from now on."

"Amitabha." A neutral and peaceful voice sounded.

"Jumozhi, what do you have to say?" Mo Jun turned his head and said calmly.

"Before you said that the imperial court has national boundaries, but the Wulin has no national boundaries. Although the poor monk is a Tubo national teacher, he is also a member of the Wulin. Why is he not qualified for this?" Jiumozhi smiled lightly.Although he had faced the Demon Lord before, but after all, he didn't feel too deep, especially now that he has learned 72 unique skills, his self-confidence has been greatly inflated.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot about you." The Demon Lord clapped his hands and suddenly said. "It is said that you beat Shaolin before and made them lose their temper. Then I take back what I just said. Shaolin is not qualified to challenge the leader of the martial arts. This qualification belongs to Jiumozhi, the Tubo national teacher." How could he forget, but before He wanted to cruelly abuse Xuanci and damage Shaolin's reputation.

Unlike the eminent monks in Shaolin who were ashen-faced, Jiumozhi had a bright smile on his face.Jiumozhi felt very satisfied when the Demon Lord cooperated so much and told his glorious deeds.

The heroes were shocked now, this is the best news.Why is the famous Shaolin so unbearable? Not only did it not dare to fight against the devil, but the masters in the temple were no match for a Tubo national teacher.This is a naked slap in the face, especially this Tubo national teacher is also a monk.

Are the two of them too good, or the Shaolin monk is too bad?

More people suddenly realized that Shaolin is the birthplace of martial arts, and there is really a lot of water in it.

The Shaolin monk's teeth were almost broken, it was a shame.

Thinking of overthrowing Jiumozhi in Shaolin Temple, everyone immediately looked at the monk in yellow robes with awe.

Jiumozhi smiled like Kasyapa, and nodded to the heroes.

"Jumozhi, do it!" The Demon Lord's tone was still so confident.

"Amitabha! Is the poor monk the only one who is qualified to challenge and let go!" Jiumozhi said with a smile on his face.

"Other than the losers, I don't see anyone who participated in this conference with great martial arts skills. Now you are the only one who has the qualifications!" The Demon King glanced at the audience, then nodded and said.

Some people are preparing to make a name for themselves in the conference, but now they don't even have the chance to show themselves, and they hate the Demon Lord so much.

"So, as long as I defeat and let go, then I will be the leader of the martial arts?" Jiumozhi's eyes were full of excitement.Although he is a monk, he also has desires, how can he not be tempted to rule the martial arts world?

"Not bad!" Mo Jun said loudly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, be careful!" Jiumozhi clasped his palms together, chanted the Buddha's mantra, suddenly raised his left palm, and hit the demon king's face with a whirring right fist.

"Luo Zhong Dongying!" Xuan Sheng's face was ugly, what Jiumozhi used was the "Luo Zhong Dongying" move of the Great Vajra Fist in the 72 stunts.Jiumozhi used 72 unique skills to backlog Shaolin before, but this time he used it again, and the monks only felt that their faces were hot.

The strength of the fist arrived in an instant, but the Demon Lord was not moved in the slightest.With his left hand on his back, he didn't see any movement, the strength of the punch disappeared three feet away from the demon king, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing a ripple.