Chapter 312 Everyone: Does this monk know magic? !


Chapter 312 Everyone: Does this monk know the magic of immortality? !

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk suddenly took action. Zhaixingzi, who was dressed in a foreign costume, felt his vision darken. He subconsciously waved his palm to strike, but an extremely strong punch penetrated his palm. By the way, After shaking off several Shining Heart Bombs, the scattered green fire fell on a disciple carrying the flag and burned instantly.

"I have no grievances with you..."

Before the last word "hate" was finished, the Great Vajra Fist that hit Xingxingzi's face suddenly stopped, and followed closely It's a finger.

Zhaixingzi felt his chest go numb, his energy was gone, and he knelt down with a cold snort.

Chu Pingsheng grabbed his shoulders, lifted him up, and swung away.

Azi was so frightened that she held her head in her hands and shouted wildly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

This scene made Xuan Sheng feel chills. They were caught by Ding Chunqiu. The person who came to Tian De Mute Valley had fought against Zhaixingzi before, and knew very well that the opponent's strength was still better than his own, but now he couldn't even take two moves from Monk Kong and was captured alive.

When the others reacted, Chu Pingsheng was in the air and threw the star picker forward, hitting Deng Baichuan's head.

The master of the internal sect, who ranked first among the four generals of the Murong clan, had no time to think too much. With his strength in his palm, he just made an earth-shattering move.

Unexpectedly, the monk arrived first, lightly circled the palm of his hand, and twisted it inward to relieve his energy. The stone-breaking shock he was good at turned into a fancy fist and embroidered legs, lightly hitting Zhai Xingzi's back.

"Evil monk, don't hurt my brother."

Gong Yeqian was the closest and had the quickest reaction, so he slapped him away with a shout.

However, for some reason, the force of this palm was not only removed, but also changed its trajectory. It became entangled with the hand that picked up stars. When he was about to use his strength to hit the dead guy away, the monk turned around. , suddenly grabbed Zhai Xingzi's throat, and he felt a suction force clinging to him. He couldn't break free anymore, and his inner strength surged out uncontrollably.

Chu Pingsheng hooked the five fingers of his left hand with the Crane Control Kung Fu. Murong Fu, who had lost his martial arts skills, was pulled over by him with a dazed look on his face, and faced the monk with palms facing each other.

Deng Baichuan's palm pressed against Zhai Xingzi's back, Gong Yeqian's palm pressed against Zhai Xingzi's right hand, Monk Kong held Zhai Xingzi's throat, and his other hand was connected to Murong Fu.

This scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

Just when Murong Bo was about to save people, Chu Pingsheng warned: "If you want your son to recover as before, just stay here."

Murong Bo gritted his teeth and took a step forward The foot was retracted again, but it seemed that this decision was very difficult, and it actually left a clearly visible white mark on the bluestone ground.

Chu Pingsheng especially had the energy to speak, but Deng Baichuan and Gongye were not so comfortable when they were doing it. Adding another star picker, his whole body was shaking like shaking a sieve, and his inner energy poured out, and after being transferred, it was injected into Murong Fu in vivo.

This is...

Beiming Divine Art?

Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing and others looked at each other in confusion. As disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, they certainly knew the magical function of the Beiming Divine Technique - to absorb the inner power of others to strengthen themselves. But what about this newly recognized master-uncle? Can it actually transmit the inner strength of a second person to a third person? Is this still the Beiming Divine Art they know?

Like Xuansheng of Shaolin Temple, deputy gang leader of Longmen Gang, people from Tengyun Village, elders of Junshan Sect, sub-rudder of Beggar Gang... these people don't know much about Beiming Magic, but after seeing Seeing the scene in front of me, and then thinking about the conversation between Monk Kong Kong and Murong Bo just now, I realized something.

"Isn't it? Transferring the inner strength of the first person to the second person? This martial arts is too weird." The broken cheek lines on the face of the second elder of the Junshan Sect were already deep. Seeing this scene, the situation It got a lot worse.

"Doesn't this mean that Monk Kong can make whoever he wants to become stronger?"

The deputy helmsman from the Dayi Branch of the Beggar Clan glanced sideways at Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan and others: "I have never seen him do this before. Over time, if he cultivates a group of evil heretics who obey orders, the Central Plains martial arts world will be in danger."

"Amitabha." Xuansheng believed deeply, and his chest The Buddha beads were twisted quickly: "If this Buddhist scum cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, Shaolin will be in danger."

Xu Zhu couldn't figure out the logic for a long time, and couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "Vukong did something wrong. Is Xiaoyao Party kind to him? He defeated Ding Chunqiu who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and also saved the life of the old man Wu Yazi. Murong and his son plotted against him, but his cleverness was mistaken for him. He did not sit back and watch Murong Fu's sword. By committing suicide, now he is just transferring the inner energy of the star-picker who has been threatening the little girl in purple shirt to kill her to Murong Fu. Without martial arts, those people will not be able to fight and kill. This is not saving people. Is your life better than building a seven-level pagoda?"

Huitong heard his muttering, his eyes widened in anger, wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and he wished he could slap him to death for being such a pickpocket.

"Zhaixingzi deserves to end up like this. What about Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian?"

"Uncle, aren't Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian subordinates of the Murong family? If we can save the young master's life, I will I think they will be willing to give up martial arts. Look, isn’t that the case with the girl named Abi? ""..."

Xu Zhu was explaining very seriously, but For some reason, the more he explained, the more angry Huitong became, and she couldn't even suppress it by saying "Amitabha" many times.

On the other side, Jiumozhi's eyes flickered, hesitating whether to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Teaching skills is quite dangerous. Once disturbed by external forces, it is likely to go crazy. Even if Monk Kong Kong's Beiming Magic is very magical and there is no worry about going crazy, it will be difficult to resist the sneak attack of an expert like him, right?

Once you get it, the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Yi Jin Jing, Beiming Divine Skill, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... God knows how many peerless magic skills can be revealed. Isn't this faster than making a deal?

Just when he looked at You Tanzhi beside him, preparing to make a suicide bomb, Murong Bo took two steps towards where he was and sneered at him.

Jiu Mozhi was shocked and his expression was slightly bitter, knowing that Murong Old Fox had seen through his mind.

Just now, he was helping Monk Kong Kong to deal with Murong Bo. After just a meal, the situation was reversed and Murong Bo was helping Monk Kong Kong to be wary of him. This feeling... was super unpleasant.

Wang Yuyan and Abi watched the five people in the room intently, while Mu Wanqing was still telling Duan Yu about the incident. After a while, they suddenly heard a pop, and Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan vomited blood and flew backwards, their faces as frosty. , eyes like copper bells, he clutched his chest and twitched a few times, his head tilted to the side and he died.

On the other hand, Zhaixingzi, who was sandwiched between four people, had only lost 90% of his internal strength and was in a daze. He looked around with confused eyes. He was not in danger for his life for the time being.

"Cousin, how are you?" Wang Yuyan didn't have time to feel sad for Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan. She walked up to Murong Fu and asked with a worried look on her face.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, looked at his hands, and suddenly swung out his palm, beating the dazed Zhaixingzi to death.

"Hahaha, I have recovered. My power has recovered! And I am still improving."

Murong Fu was overjoyed when his lost power was restored. He raised his hands high and smiled to the sky.

Murong Bo's flesh was twitching constantly, and he looked at the corpses of Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian with a gloomy face. These two people were both his retainers who had been with him for many years, but they ended up like this in the end.

Jiumozhi also mocked the sidelines without any sympathy: "These two heroes can be said to have dedicated their lives to death."

"Amitabha, it is good, it is good." Chu Pingsheng Said: "I admit that I am not familiar with the reverse use of Beiming Divine Art for the first time, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. If you give the monk a little more time, you will definitely be able to do better."

Murong Bo squeezed his fist. He made a rattling sound, and finally snorted coldly, walked up to Murong Fu, grabbed his son's shoulders and said "let's go", and the father and son walked away in the wind.

Today was embarrassing enough, and he was worried that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to fight Monk Kong.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the two people's retreating figures and said in a strange way: "Mr. Murong, are you going to give the task of collecting their corpses to the two girls? This is not good."
< br>Abi walked over, helped Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian close their eyelids, and looked at their bodies sadly.

Based on her understanding of Monk Kong, it was clear that they were killed because of their bad words. From this point of view, she was doing something secretly, and Monk Kong was just punishing her with a slap. Sent down lightly.

Wang Yuyan walked behind her with the same sad face and spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Deng..."

"Second brother Gongye..."

Yue Laosan looked at Duan Yanqing, who was expressionless, and then looked at his fingers gently twirling his hair, pretending to be coquettish. Ye Erniang pointed at Chu Pingsheng and laughed.

"Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao BuTong, Feng BoEi, this maid named Abi, what is the name of the other one? Yes, A'Zhu... Monk Kong Kong, you are going to put Murong Fu back My hair is all shaved off, hey, I said...can you let someone else do it?"

(End of this chapter)

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