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"Why didn't you hide it?"

Ye Chen looked at Cao Yuan and asked with a sneer.

"Amitabha, I thought you wouldn't be so bold as to dare to kill people directly in Shaolin Temple."

"I didn't expect you to really do it. Although I have been using Shaolin Temple all the time, after so many years, I have already developed feelings for the brothers and sisters of Shaolin Temple. I don't want to watch them being killed innocently."

"So I can only admit it."

Cao Yuan recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said in a deep voice.

"Ye Chen, die for me."

As soon as the words fell, Cao Yuan's originally hypocritical face turned fierce.

In the fight just now, he was indeed injured by Er Niu, but part of it was because he was invincible, and the other part was because he was pretending.

His purpose is to sneak attack at this moment.

"Ye Chen, you destroyed my Cao family, and made my Cao family's decades-long plan come to naught."

Vajra palm.

One of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

This palm technique is very domineering, and when it hits a person, it can penetrate the inner body with powerful force.

If an ordinary person gets hit by this palm, the internal organs will be shattered directly.

Even if Hua Tuo was alive, it would be difficult to save him.

Facing Cao Yuan's forceful palm, Ye Chen's expression did not change at all.

Just throw a punch.

The seemingly random punch was packed with terrifying power.

He directly punched Cao Yuan's palm, and then hit Cao Yuan's chest continuously.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

There was a sound of broken bones.

Cao Yuan's back immediately sunken, and he flew upside down.

Cough cough cough! ! !

Cao Yuan, who fell more than ten meters away, spurted blood from his mouth, and there were pieces of internal organs in the blood.

With just one punch, Cao Yuan's lungs have been shattered.

However, Cao Yuan did not show fear of death, but laughed ferociously.

"Ye Chen, my Cao family will not let you go."

After finishing speaking, Cao Yuan directly raised his head and fell to the ground.

Looking at the dead Cao Yuan, Ye Chen had a calm expression from the beginning to the end.

When all the monks in Shaolin Temple saw Cao Yuan being killed, they all stared at Ye Chen with hatred.

But Ye Chen is powerful, they can only hate, but they don't have the courage to go up and do their best.

"Kill them all."

"This kind of hypocrisy is a scourge if it remains."

"Ye Chen, you devil, if you die, you will definitely go to hell."

"Ye Chen, you are a butcher, an executioner, you must die a terrible death."

The monks who have always been hypocritical in front of people saw that Ye Chen was going to kill them all, so they stopped pretending and opened their mouths to curse.

But for Ye Chen, he has long been immune to being scolded.

Because of the many things he did, I don't know how many people scold him every day.

Er Niu and Di Fei led the Aegis security guards to start the massacre.

The back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

The three old monks walked out slowly.

These three old monks are all very old, but although they are very old, they walk very fast.

"Brother, hurry up, I feel something is wrong."

An old monk said solemnly.

As they approached the main hall, the hearts of the three old monks became more and more heavy.

They seem to have smelled blood.

"Bold."

After arriving at the main hall, seeing blood all over the ground and corpses everywhere, the eyes of the three old monks were tearing apart.

"Demons, you gang of demons actually did such a cruel thing in my Shaolin Temple."

Seeing the three old monks, Ye Chen frowned.

These three old monks are not simple.

They all have the strength of a high-ranking master.

None of them were weaker than Shizun.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple, and the background is not simple.

I saw Er Niu punching the head of the Discipline Academy to death.

One of the old monks rushed up suddenly.

"Bastard, take your life."

As soon as the old monk made a move, it was a terrifying fist.

The power of this punch is not weaker than that of Er Niu.

You know, Erniu is born with supernatural power, and his pure power has reached the extreme. Unexpectedly, this old monk, seemingly weak, but his punch is so terrifying.

"This is Arhat Fist."

Seeing the moves that the old monk used.

Some Shaolin monks who had not been killed all cried out in surprise.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills also have strengths and weaknesses.

Divided into upper and lower multiplication.

The superior exercises are very difficult to practice, while the inferior exercises are easy to practice, but there is a gap in power between them.

The lower vehicle exercises are actually a crash course.

The purpose is to allow Shaolin disciples to quickly form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

Once the old monk's Arhat Fist was released, there was a strong wind blowing to his face.

Er Niu was not afraid at all.

This is his favorite way of fighting.

As for the way of fighting with Yu Wenhuang, it is what he dislikes the most.

Fighting always has a feeling of being powerless and intimidating.

boom! ! !

Two fists collided together.

There was a deafening loud noise.

Causes temporary eardrum deafness to those nearby.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

The ground was slightly cracked, spreading out in all directions like a spider web.

"happy."

Er Niu's eyes were bright, and he smiled with a fighting spirit.

But the old monk on the opposite side sank in his heart.

The strength of this man is too terrifying.

I have intensively practiced Arhat Boxing for more than 70 years, but when I competed with it, I fell into a disadvantage.

Even his fist was already aching.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can laugh."

The old monk's momentum was not weak, and he rushed up again.

Now is the time of life and death for Shaolin Temple.

Even if he died in battle, it was impossible for him to take another step back.

On the other side, Di Fei was already standing with an old monk.

However, Di Fei has just made a breakthrough. Although his talent is good, he barely has the strength of a third-rank master.

The only capital that can fight with the monk is the various instincts to react to danger that he has cultivated since he was a child with wild beasts.

But it was just entanglement, and it was impossible to defeat the old monk.

These three old monks are the last heritage of Shaolin Temple, and their strengths are all in the upper third rank.

The last old monk who didn't make a move had the strength of a peak master.

And as soon as the old monk came in, the air mechanism locked on Ye Chen's body.

Because she felt that among these people, Ye Chen was the most dangerous.

Ye Chen glanced at the old monk lightly, and shook his head: "You are not my opponent."

"Arrogance."

"Do the juniors in the outside world think so highly of themselves?"

After the old monk's words fell, he suddenly shot up into the sky, and a vajra palm fell.

This old monk's vajra palm is much stronger than Cao Yuan's.

Before the palm approached, the wind from the palm had already caused an air explosion in the surrounding void.

"Ha ha."

Ye Chen just sneered, without moving his body, slowly raised one hand, and slammed at the old monk falling from the sky.

boom! ! !

The terrifying collision turned into an invisible ripple that spread in all directions.

The people nearby were even blown away by the aftermath.

The old monk turned over in the air, and finally landed on the ground and kept retreating.

There is an unconcealable shock in the eyes.