Xueyue City sells jars, Li Hanyi comes to the door

Chapter 633: Eight Gates of Dunjia! Shocking the Jianghu!

Xiao Feng’s body became engorged with blood and turned red, emitting green blazing energy all around him!

The powerful energy formed a surge of air, carrying leaves and dust all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, all the Jianghu people present were shocked.

Everyone was stunned

I originally thought that Xiao Feng’s most powerful kung fu was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Beggar Gang’s Dog Beating Stick Technique, the Shaolin Dragon Catching Skill, etc. I didn’t expect that Xiao Feng actually had a lot of hidden skills.

Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying in the crowd opened their mouths wide.

My eyes are so wide that they are almost as big as a lantern.

Even the usually naughty Ah Zi was completely stunned, staring at Xiao Feng with her big eyes and unable to say a word.

At this time, Jiumozhi appeared again in the crowd.

Because he was severely injured by Xiao Feng just now, Jiumozhi didn’t want to lose face in front of the martial arts heroes, so he was in a hurry to escape.-

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he turned back.

He was somewhat curious about what the melody was that sounded when Xiao Feng made his move.

It was because of that thing that I was distracted and lost to Xiao Feng.

I didn’t expect that I would see this scene when I just came back.

Jiumozhi’s pupils shrank sharply

The expression on his face was extremely shocked

I wondered what kind of move was this from Qiao Feng?

Even Hong Qigong and the Old Boy were very curious.

What kind of martial arts move is this?

The old monk has read countless books in the Sutra Library, but he has never seen such strange changes in moves. It is really weird.

Xiao Feng is more powerful than he imagined

The Sweeping Monk’s pupils shrank, and his expression finally changed a little.

But only a few changes

He has lived for over two hundred years and has been promoted to the immortal realm on land for more than sixty years. Xiao Feng in front of him is only in his thirties. No matter how strong he is or how talented he is, how can he compare with himself!

To put it bluntly, dealing with him is as easy as crushing an ant.

The Sweeping Monk is determined to take Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo into Shaolin.

“Amitabha!”

The sweeping monk chanted the Buddha’s name, and a golden light of Buddhism spread around him. The true power of Buddhism surged, and the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures could be heard faintly, which made people unable to help but be distracted.

“Whoosh~”

Xiao Feng’s figure disappeared from the spot at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone’s pupils shrank

When he reacted again, Xiao Feng had already fought several rounds with the Sweeping Monk.

The air was surging around, and people’s clothes were blown by the wind.

The speed of the Sweeping Monk and Xiao Feng was so fast that the numerous Jianghu people could not catch their moves at all. They could only see two fast-moving afterimages.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment

Everyone held their breath

Only the Sweeping Monk and Xiao Feng were left in the field, moving at high speed.

Xiao Yuanshan frowned

Is this the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu that Feng’er mentioned to me?

I didn’t expect it to be so strong?

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Xiao Feng being knocked back more than ten steps by the Sweeping Monk, spitting blood.

The sweeping monk on the other side was safe and sound.

“Oh shit, what the hell just happened?”

The jianghu who had recovered from their shock asked in surprise

“Fenger! How are you?”

Xiao Yuanshan hurried forward to support Xiao Feng and said with concern

Xiao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand at Xiao Yuanshan and said,”It’s okay, Dad!”

“Feng’er, you step back and let Dad fight him to the death.”

Xiao Yuanshan was about to step forward and fight the Sweeping Monk to the death.

However, Xiao Feng stopped him with one hand,”Dad, please let me come today. I haven’t fulfilled my filial duty for 30 years, and this can be regarded as making up for the regret in my heart!”

“Fenger?”

Xiao Yuanshan wanted to continue talking, but Xiao Feng stopped him with his hand:”Dad, don’t worry, Feng’er will take you away from here no matter what happens today.”

“Amitabha!”

“Mr. Xiao is truly gifted, his martial arts skills are much better than when I was thirty years old.”

“Considering that Mr. Xiao is a rare talent, I don’t want to hurt you anymore, and I also advise Mr. Xiao to give up.”

“Stop wasting time”

“Even if you try your best, you can’t defeat the old monk.”

“Donor Xiao and Donor Murong hid in the Shaolin Temple’s Sutra Library and secretly learned Shaolin martial arts for more than 30 years. Today, the old monk must understand this grudge.”

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and advised Xiao Feng again:

“Humph! Back then, Shaolin Xuanci killed my parents. I, Xiao Feng, hadn’t asked Shaolin to settle accounts yet. I didn’t expect Shaolin to settle accounts with my father.”

“As long as I, Xiao Feng, am here today, you will never succeed.” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Xiao Feng became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He pointed at the Shaolin monks and said proudly:

Jiumozhi behind the crowd, with sharp eyes

A look of disbelief

When did Shaolin produce a powerful person who reached the level of a terrestrial immortal?

Could it be that this old monk also discovered that I went to the Sutra Repository?

But what about Xiao Feng?

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How could Xiao Feng possibly withstand dozens of attacks from a powerful immortal on land? This was irrational, absolutely irrational!

Could it be because of Xiao Feng’s strange martial arts?

Jiumozhi was puzzled

There are also many people in the world who are puzzled

Duan Yu naturally guessed that Xiao Feng’s strange move must have come from the jar shop in Xueyue City.

Before, he was so sad that he stayed in the Internet cafe for several days and refused to come out. This time, it was thanks to the old naughty boy that he was brought out.

At this moment, Duan Yu regretted not opening the jar earlier.

He decided to wait until today’s matter was over, and then follow the old naughty boy back to Xueyue City to open the jar.[]

Take your dad along.

It is not certain that there will be any treasures that can strengthen the Dali Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Duan Yu couldn’t wait any longer.

The other side!

After listening to Xiao Feng’s words

The sweeping monk looked helpless

But I don’t want to compromise and give up my original plan.

At this moment, in front of the martial arts heroes of the Song Dynasty, how could he compromise?

If we compromise, how will the martial arts world view Shaolin and the old monk?

Not only himself, but also the prestige of the entire Shaolin will be ruined.

This is completely contrary to my original intention.

The sweeping monk gradually lost his patience

Murong Bo is still waiting for his treatment!

If we delay any further, I am afraid that the fake death will become real death.

If that were the case, the loss to Shaolin would be severe.

Thinking of this, the Sweeping Monk’s whole body was filled with true energy, and he attacked Xiao Feng again.

Xiao Feng’s eyes fixed

Su Chen’s words flashed through his mind.

If it is a last resort, the Eight Gates can be opened once, only once

Xiao Feng did not hesitate at all

He knelt on one knee, with his hands folded in front of him.

“Blue beast, it’s your turn!”

“Eight Gates of Ninjutsu, the seventh gate, open!”

Just as Xiao Feng shouted this heroic voice, an extremely powerful wave attacked the sweeping monk like a violent storm.

The ground shook, and all the stone slabs on the ground were lifted up, and under the strong airflow, they also smashed towards the sweeping monk opposite.

Some of the Jianghu people who were closer to the front were knocked to the ground by the sudden aftermath.

The others were horrified and retreated several dozen steps away again.

Even martial arts masters like Hong Qigong and Old Boy were unable to resist the aftermath of this incident.

The Sweeping Monk’s pupils shrank sharply!

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