Chapter 93

Don't tell me how deep your Kung Fu is, how powerful your inheritance is, and how profound your sect is.

Kung Fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical.

Wrong, lie down and stand are qualified to speak!

Although this sentence is somewhat forced, it does make sense.

It is especially suitable for Lin Ping and Abbot Kuzhi now.

Abbot Kuzhi is indeed very deep. One thousand handed Tathagata palm has not only reached the peak, but also learned by analogy and found another way, reaching the point where there is no one before and after!

In particular, the last move, the flame God's palm, is the path he wants to take to break through the unity of heaven and man and the mythical realm, with infinite power.

Unfortunately.

It's no use talking about everything.

Such a powerful move, under Lin Ping's sword Qi, melted in an instant and couldn't hold on at all.

When all the dust settled, the abbot of the great Shaolin Temple fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Abbot! Abbot!"

Seeing this, a group of eminent monks in Shaolin Temple gathered around abbot Kuzhi one after another. At the same time, they stared at Lin Ping with vigilance and hatred. It seems that they have a deep hatred with Lin Ping.

Lin Ping said faintly, "don't worry, you can't die."

The Shaolin abbot is really powerful. He can be regarded as more powerful in the mythical realm. At least he is stronger than Dongfang Qingxue and Li xunhuan.

So just now Lin Ping cut it out with a sword. He used some real skills. Some of them couldn't stop the momentum. Ku Zhizhi was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

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In front of daxionbao hall, although the crowd is surging, there are half of today's Jianghu experts. Master Jiupin stands like a minion.

But at this time, it was silent and no one dared to speak!

Everyone's eyes at Lin Ping were full of shock and unimaginable.

Shaolin Abbot Ku Zhi's strength exceeded their expectations and was already a real "divine monk".

With the cooperation of the two unique moves, it is perfect, and the last flame God palm is extremely powerful.

Many of them began to think that Lin Ping could not resist and was defeated by the bitter wise God monk.

Who would have thought that the loser was not only the bitter wise God monk, but also such a complete failure!

When Lin Ping got serious and stabbed out a sword, the bitter wise monk didn't even have room to resist, so he fell into a coma!

There is no doubt that if Lin Pinggang was willing, he could kill the bitter wise monk with a sword!

Where is this person's limit?

Can he really catch up with the demon lord and sword saint?

Not only many great masters of the ninth grade and half step mythology, but even sun Baifa and Taoist Chongxu began to shake their hearts.

Although they are of high seniority and far more insight than others present, they also have great confidence in their attainments in the mythical realm.

When they came to Shaolin Temple this time, they actually came with the idea of "presiding over justice".

Even if Lin Ping had the record of killing the great joy female Bodhisattva before, he broke through the eighteen bronze men and easily defeated the suffering Zen master.

They all feel within their control.

Lin Ping's strength did not exceed their upper limit.

But now Lin Ping seriously injured the bitter wise monk with a sword, and their upper limit... Was broken!

Kuzhi monk was seriously injured, but he was an expert in the mythical realm. He soon woke up under the treatment and medicine of a group of Shaolin disciples.

But even if he woke up, the damage and damage caused by the sword Qi into his body could not be repaired for a while.

After the war, he had to practice in seclusion for at least a year and a half before he could recover.

However, the bitter wise God monk did not take into account his own injury. After taking the elixir of Shaolin Temple, he forced luck to suppress the injury caused by the sword Qi in his body and reluctantly recovered his ability to fight again.

The bitter wise monk's face was very ugly.

Not because he was ashamed and ugly after the defeat, but because he sighed and worried about the future of Shaolin Temple.

"Senior sun, Taoist Chongxu, and many Wulin friends, please help Shaolin!"

The bitter wise monk no longer took into account the face of Shaolin Temple and directly began to ask outsiders for help.

no way out.

Lin Pinggang's sword is really terrible. It's impossible to defeat Lin Ping one-on-one by right.

If you don't ask many top experts in the Jianghu to help, and wait until Lin Ping defeats them all in the Shaolin temple one by one, then you will have no real face and lose your reputation for thousands of years.

Therefore, even if you ask for help from outsiders and gather the strength of half of the Jianghu experts, you should forcibly suppress Lin Ping!

Taoist priest Chong Xu waved the dust in his hand, nodded and said, "I also want to experience the master Lin's skill. But I know myself, old man. Naturally, my old bone is not master Lin's opponent. I can only ignore my old face and bully more and less."

Sun Baifa also said: "young master Lin's martial arts talent can be called the first person in a hundred years. Even ye Qingcheng, the sword saint in those days, had never been so good at swordsmanship at the age of young master Lin. naturally, the old man is far from my opponent. But the Shaolin Temple was a kind monk and was kind to me. Today, the Shaolin Temple is in trouble. I should help myself."

WOW!

Hearing sun Bai's words, many people were slightly shocked.

This legendary expert in the Jianghu is really an old monster who has lived for many years. He has lived since the demon lord disrupted the world!

Otherwise, Xu Ci, the monk of Shaolin Temple who disappeared after the war with the demon lord, would not have been kind to him.

And according to what he said, it can almost prove that ye Qingcheng was instructed by sun Baifa when he was not famous as a sword saint!

Hearing that the two men are of great strength and are willing to help, Kuzhi is a little relieved.

Then he whispered to the first few of the Shaolin Temple: "array!"

"Yes!"

Several eminent monks of the kuzi generation in Shaolin Temple took orders one after another. Dharma hall, Prajna hall, commandment hall, arhat hall and many experts of the older generation gathered a full 108 people to form a large array with the Abbot's Kuzhi God monk micro center!

This big array is almost a super upgraded version of the eighteen bronze men in Shaolin Temple!

Although not everyone has nine accomplishments like the 18 bronze man array.

But everyone, at least, is also an eminent monk in shangsanpinjing!

And there are also a lot of myths about the unity of heaven and man, such as bitter wisdom God monk, which are similar to bitterness, sadness, suffering and the half step myth of the older generation!

There are so many top experts in the formation that only the breath can break through the clouds and see the hundreds of thousands of elite troops of the imperial court!

Plus the gathering of half of the top experts in the Jianghu.

The strength on paper may seem to many people that even if it was the regeneration of the Demon Lord in those years, we have to weigh it!

Unfortunately

This is only strength on paper after all.

The existence of the mythical realm can not be piled up by ordinary elite soldiers using the crowd tactics.

After Lin Ping touched the threshold of the broken void, he was not an expert in the mythical realm. He could compete with a group of top three masters.

Even if these hundreds of people fight together, what's his fear?

However, when he went to Shaolin Temple today, Lin Ping thought that his attitude was already quite kind, there was no excessive place, and he was very measured. He didn't want to kill.

However, these bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple seem to have been determined by the weight and have no intention of discussing at all.

Do you really think Lin Ping is a good man and easy to talk?

Since these bald donkeys are going to use their lives to guard the Yi Jin Jing

"It seems that I have to kill some people today in order to get the Yi Jin Jing smoothly."

Lin Ping's eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly.

Dongfang Qingxue came forward and stood next to Lin Ping. She was full of amazing cold, like a snow iceberg. She looked at the top Jianghu experts of hundreds of people opposite. Her eyes were not afraid and said, "I'll help you!"

Li xunhuan and the fourth old man who subdued the devil also walked firmly to Lin Ping and expressed their attitude with action.

Although the current situation is something they don't want to see.

In fact, they all hope that both sides can sit down and talk calmly. Unfortunately, it backfired.

The four masters of subduing demons now also can't understand what Shaolin Temple has done.

At the beginning, Lin Ping came to King Kong sect to observe and understand Rama's body. Isn't it more insulting than borrowing Yi Jin Jing?

But when they found that they were far from Lin Ping's opponent, they had to give up and agree.

Now Shaolin Temple can't resist Lin Ping by itself, but they still don't have the slightest intention of turning back.

Why?

Maybe this is Shaolin Temple.

Although they are both Buddhists, Shaolin Temple has been handed down for thousands of years, and its reputation and status are far better than Vajra sect, so it can't let go of its pride.

"Kill!"

With the deployment of a large array composed of 108 experts in Shaolin Temple, countless experts in the whole main hall have been deployed.

In an instant, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the terrible pressure almost made everything around stationary and solidified in time and space.

If it is opposite them, even the most powerful master Jiupin will lie down in fear, and the existence of ordinary mythology will pull out his legs and leave!

Dongfang Qingxue, Li xunhuan and the four old people who subdue the devil stand together, so that they can barely resist such momentum, not turn around and escape, and have the courage to move.

Immediately, the cold ice sword, Xiao Li's throwing knife and the great array of subduing demons began to show their greatness.

Lin Ping waved his hand and said in a cold voice, "you all step back. I'm enough alone!"

Voice landing.

The two spirits of Taoism and Demons gathered, and Lin Ping took off slowly, forming two black and white dragons around him. With a roar, they fluctuated and spread, just like breaking through the shackles and forcibly dispersing the breath of hundreds of experts.

The next moment.

The two evil Qi began to evolve into one sword Qi. One evolved into three, and the three became thousands of!

At this time.

In front of the main hall, Qi Qi was about to show his unique skill. Many Jianghu swordsmen who greeted Lin Ping with swords found that their swords were unstable!

Even the master of Jiupin, their swords seem to be summoned. No matter how they control them, the long swords come out.

Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!

Driven by Lin Ping, many long swords and countless sword Qi cut down.

Many experts who were going to attack quickly changed their moves and turned attack into defense.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan?"

"Stop! Work together, stop this move, and we win!"

Everyone's internal power is thin, forming a barrier.

It's worthy of being the power of half of the top experts in the Jianghu. Lin Ping's sword Qi keeps falling. It's like the rain beating banana leaves, which can't be pierced.

Wan Jian's return to the sect failed to achieve results for a while.

There were only terrible fluctuations, spreading in all directions one by one. Dongfang Qingxue, Xiao Li Feidao and others who didn't do anything couldn't help but retreat for a distance.

The two sides seem to be in a stalemate