Shaolin Temple’s square eyes are very vicious, although from his point of view, Hou Zhibin seems to have no skill in his whole body, but from the continuous news and this person’s fearless attitude standing here, it can be seen that the other party is definitely a peerless martial arts existence, as for why it gives people this feeling, it must be some secret method used to hide, so that people are caught off guard.

As the abbot of Shaolin, he has experienced countless intrigues and tricks, so naturally he will not suffer this kind of loss, and as soon as he started, he used the martial arts dragon grasp that he was best at.

Shaolin’s dragon gripper is one of Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts, which is the true meaning of Shaolin Temple’s secret teachings, which has a total of thirty-six styles, which are designed to be fierce and fierce, do not seek many changes, and are one of the most powerful of the seventy-two stunts.

At that moment, he showed no mercy below, he probed a claw outward with his left hand, and with a strong wind in his right hand, he grabbed Hou Zhibin’s death hole, but he was annoyed that Hou Zhibin had tarnished the reputation of the Shaolin Temple many times, and planned to kill him.

When Hou Zhibin saw his move, his face was also cold, and he thought: Since you want my life, I will definitely not show mercy later.

However, he did not speak, nor did he immediately use a killing move, but planned to see how powerful this dragon gripper was, whether it was very magical, as for wanting to defeat Fang Zheng, for him, it was just a matter of backhand.

At this time, Hou Zhibin saw Fang Zheng’s left hand moving slightly, and he knew the direction he was going to attack, and at the moment he was also a virtual probe with his left hand, and his right hand was also repeating his movements to see what reaction he had.

The moves made by the two were exactly the same, and there was not even the slightest difference, but because Hou Zhibin had countless times stronger physical qualities than Fang Zheng, he was the first to come first, and he was the first in a split second. Just when Fang Zheng’s fingers were still two inches away from his death hole, Hou Zhibin’s five-finger fingers had already caught Fang Zheng’s body. Of course, Hou Zhibin didn’t want to solve him so quickly, and replaced the dead cave with a lack of basin cave.

Fang Zheng only felt that his acupuncture path was numb, and his right hand had no strength. Hou Zhibin, however, did not use his fingers, but immediately retracted.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then a burst of shame flashed on his face, thinking that the other party was looking down on him, purely teasing him, so his moves were even more crazy.

He shouted angrily, and his hands suddenly pushed out together, and it was the powerful move of the dragon grasping hand thirty-six style, “Double Dragon Grabbing Pearl Style”, and a few fingers fiercely grabbed Hou Zhibin’s left and right temples.

Before the catch arrived, a fierce wind was set off, which pierced Hou Zhibin’s temples a little painfully, which showed that his fingers were extraordinary. If he is caught by this claw, even if Hou Zhibin’s body is stronger than normal, he will definitely not be able to escape a brain pulp burst and die on the spot.

Hou Zhibin saw that his moves were becoming more and more ruthless, and his face was completely fearless, just a vigorous sneer, with endless disdain and coldness.

As soon as the other party made a move, Hou Zhibin sensed the other party’s move through the trajectory of the other party’s move. He’s another latecomer. With such a gentle flick of both hands, they took the lead and took the lead in pointing their fingers at each other’s temples. How important this temple is, when the masters of the inner family compete, once touched with internal force, the other party is absolutely certain to die, and there is no room for salvation.

Even the so-called King Kong is not bad, or what kind of golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt cannot protect such an extremely fragile place.

Fang Zheng saw that the other party could easily point to his temple, and he couldn’t help but feel a cold breath rushing up from the soles of his feet, so that in an instant, his whole body was wet with cold sweat. After all, from the news from the bottom of the mountain, it can be seen that the person on the other side is definitely a murderous lord, and he does not think that the other party will not leave his life.

So at this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, regardless of the others, the speed was a few points faster, and he plunged into Hou Zhibin’s temple fiercely, looking like he was fighting for his life. Under the pressure of the life and death crisis, Fang Zheng’s speed suddenly increased by countless times, and in an instant, he also came to Hou Zhibin’s temple.

If Hou Zhibin hits his temple, Hou Zhibin himself will suffer a fatal crisis. Hou Zhibin didn’t want to be hurt by him, so he snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and resolved his crisis.

At this moment, Fang Zheng couldn’t help but take a deep breath, put down the worries in his heart, and escaped from death! Then Fang Zheng’s eyes were even more vicious, no longer merciless, suddenly drank sharply, lifted the power of the whole body, and suddenly jumped up, his hands were like a violent wind and rain, fast more than lightning, “chasing the wind”, “catching the shadow”, “stroking style”, “drumming style”, “criticizing style”, “pounding style”, “holding the cripple style”, “guarding the lack style”, and so on The exquisite moves in the dragon grasp hands were used by him one by one, eight styles in a row, rushing to attack, people can not be prevented.

A good Hou Zhibin was not afraid, his expression was calm, as if he completely ignored these fierce killing moves, constantly following the style, chasing the wind, stroking the piano and drumming, criticizing the vagueness, holding the crippled deficiencies, eight moves in succession, the moves came first, all before Fang Zheng attacked him, approaching Fang Zheng’s body.

In this way, after Fang Zheng used up all the dragon grippers, he still couldn’t hurt a single hair of Hou Zhibin, and Hou Zhibin was already aware of its many changes after seeing Fang Zheng’s moves, so he didn’t plan to play with him, of course, because he wanted to force him to hand over the true scripture, he couldn’t beat this old monk to death, otherwise the Shaolin Temple would be under the same hatred, I was afraid that even if he destroyed the scripture, he would not hand it over.

This is not what Hou Zhibin wants to see.

Therefore, Hou Zhibin at the moment when Fang Zheng showed his flaws, his right hand pressed on his waist, and a surging monstrous force came instantly, even with Fang Zheng’s decades of internal strength cultivation could not resist the slightest, in an instant it was destroyed and broken like decay, a force instantly stirred up its internal organs into chaos, if it were not Fang Zheng’s cultivation but Shaolin’s Untransmitted Secret Town Temple to Bao Yi Sutra, he would have died on the spot. Even if he had the help of Yi Jianjing, he would definitely not be able to return to his original level in a few years.

Just when Hou Zhibin severely damaged Fang Zheng, countless monks snatched Fang Zheng back, and in an extreme time, formed a large array, surrounding Fang Zheng in the center.

Hou Zhibin didn’t make another move, he laughed loudly: “I can’t imagine that the monks in the Shaolin Temple are all people with false names, if you hand over the Yi Jian Sutra and the Essence Washing Sutra today, I will no longer embarrass you, otherwise, from today onwards, the Shaolin Temple will cease to exist!” “

Just when countless Shaolin Temple people were panicking, suddenly in front of them, eighteen bronze monks appeared, their temples bulging high, and at a glance, everyone’s cultivation was not much inferior to Fang Zheng, and they were standing in an esoteric way.

When all the monks present saw these eighteen monks, they couldn’t help but look ecstatic, and they no longer had their previous worries.

Without introduction, Hou Zhibin recognized the existence of these eighteen people, “Eighteen Bronze Array” Hou Zhibin muttered, and then a surging battle intent rose, Hou Zhibin wanted to see what kind of power this legendary array was.


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