To see through the flaws of more than a dozen masters in an instant, and to achieve a natural level of small swords, the logic is no longer a terrible description.

"He has accepted it, and he is very sincere."

Qingfeng revealed the mystery in one breath, which is not difficult to guess. Besides, Chu Xiang had already told Qingfeng some unsure inferences before.

Yiyun understands it, but he feels thoughtful.

The moment the little sword rushed into the window, a blazing white light suddenly broke out from the Sutra Pavilion. In this dark night, it was like a small sun, and the dazzling people couldn't open their eyes!

Yiyun narrowed her eyes, but she caught the green shadow, which was backing faster than before, and was obviously unable to compete.

"It's our turn!"

Just as a thin figure chased out of the Sutra Pavilion, the breeze shouted softly and jumped out of the roof first!

At this time, the entire Shaolin Temple was in full bloom, and countless masters rushed towards the Tibetan Pavilion from all directions, but more were chasing the moving little sun in the sky, hoping to take the enemy down in the future.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, a thin curtain was hazy, and it turned out to be the aftermath of the qi and energy left by the monk who swept the floor before leaving, preventing the accomplices of the people in blue from breaking in.

You should know that this kind of qualities is higher than the innate true qi. Perhaps because the qi shield called Gangqi is completely impossible to break in a short period of time by ordinary top experts!

The sweeping monk can be called a god by others, how could he not have one or two unique skills?

But Qingfeng and the others did not stop at all. They took advantage of the force in the air and flashed, and directly turned into a stream of light and cut into the air shield!

Forced time travel! A perfectly perverted body movement that can be forced through if there is a slight gap!

This is the advantage of the extreme speed maker! In fact, Qingfeng, a fake and inferior extreme speed maker, would never have comprehended the forced time travel in a short time without integrating the "Phantom Sword Art" which is more perfect than Yiyun's current self-created "Purple Night Sword Art".

Yiyun didn't know all this.

The two had successfully entered the Sutra Pavilion. Yiyun looked at Qingfeng beside her in surprise, but she didn't expect that her finale skill could be used by the other party, and a strange feeling could arise in her heart.

"Stop reading, get the book."

Qingfeng shook her head coolly, and her figure flashed, and she had already collected secrets first!

Yiyun was unwilling to let go of others, so she also used her light skills and rushed to the second floor and threw one secret book after another into the space bag.

Qingfeng secretly said that he was wrong and also abandoned all the secret books and notes on the first floor and rushed upstairs.

Suddenly, outside the Sutra Pavilion, there was a lot of heat fighting, and inside the Sutra Pavilion, there was a lot of hot fire.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, many masters gathered outside the egg curtain-shaped qi cover, stunned at the unique skills released by the ancestor.

The energy that has lost control is not recognized by others.

The masters could only watch the two figures flashing into it, and then they were anxious outside.

The monk sweeping in the distance was waiting to turn back after receiving the message from his disciple, but he didn't want to hide. The little sword suddenly became fierce and seemed to be mad at the monk sweeping in.

The cultivation of the Sweeping Monk is undoubtedly much higher than that of the little sword at this time, but it is definitely not a temporary skill to take off the sword power of the Dugu Nine Swords without any desire to hurt human life. Moreover, the Dugu Nine Swords of the Sweeping Monk are really terrible! Even if the cultivation level is as good as the Sweeping Monk, the movements are almost flawless and there are no flaws. But the small swords with a high level of rational value, even more than one hundred can always find several flaws that even the Sweeping Monk himself cannot find, and he will be rescued.

Yi Yun glanced at the battle situation in the distance from the window, and suddenly asked Qingfeng: "What did you say to Xiaojian?"

Qingfeng kept his hands, but his mouth was idle.

"Give him the book he wants."

Yi Yun was a little silent when she heard this. After all, watching the fruits of her labor have been divided in vain, which is not his style. The most important thing is that Xiaojian and him can definitely be described as bad.

At this moment, he still didn't understand, but the enemy and friends were the most inexplicable.

"How can I give him a free gift? It's a price to exchange for it."

Yiyun was stunned, but she didn't expect Qingfeng to have such a despicable side, but in her heart, she was very convinced of this approach.

He is a person who can do everything he can to his enemies.

......

"Hahaha, why, stop me."

Outside Shaolin Temple, a red shadow looked at the man in white in front of him and asked with a chuckling.

Mi Li's eyes were like Mi Tu Shao NV. If it weren't for the qi thrilling energy, who could have connected Qian Qian and the murderous devil?

Chu Xiang is extremely cold.

After not seeing him for a while, he seemed to have a certain majesty on his body, which was a unique power of the superior. But in the eyes of others, this power turned the white clothes, which were already indifferent to others, into a cold manner.

"Yiyun can't kill Xiaojian, and Xiaojian can't kill Yiyun, because there is Qingfeng. The Sutra Pavilion must be destroyed. Shaolin will sooner or later become a stepping stone for the Shenzong."

Chu Xiang said coldly, looking at Xier with no smile or softness.

Xier's eyes were changing between Mi Li and Kong, and it was unstable.

"Haha, you are still the same as before. Always make me angry!"

The words fell, a red movie.

The soft sword around the waist was unsheathed, and the dark sword curtain was mixed with a rich red gold aura!

Thousands of miniature Qi swords pressed towards the red shadow like embroidered needles.

This qi attack, which is more dense than the Sunflower Book, represents that Chu Xiang has taken all his strength!

He actually didn't care about the love he had in the past.

The red shadow turned into flowing light, and suddenly flashed, passing through countless gaps of energy, cutting directly into Chu Xiang's close body, clasping his palms into claws, and grabbing towards the other party's heart!

The red air shield suddenly lit up, and Chu Xiang felt an infinite fear surge in his heart. However, almost the moment when the fear arises, a strange energy in his mind became active, and a burst of Qingming immediately came, awakening it.

Talent ability: tenacity!

The sharp claws with red sè sharp light grabbed the other party's heart, without any tendency to slow down. If you grasp it this time, I am afraid that no matter how strong Chu Xiang's physique is and how magical his sword skills are, life and death will be subject to others!

However, the long white yu's palm suddenly blocked her chest at a speed faster than the sharp claws, and flicked her fingers gently!

With a "ding" sound, it seemed like a sharp sword hitting the steel!

The second-class unique magical powers are so powerful that they can't even penetrate a pair of slender palms!

Close your five fingers and squeeze them hard.

The index finger changes, and the finger turns into a sword!

Gragra!

After a brittle sound of bone shattering, the golden red energy burst into full collision, and the two of them vomited blood and flew backwards at the same time.

It was not until this moment that the thousands of needle-shaped energy hit a hill a hundred feet away, directly exploding the entire hill!

Chu Xiang stood still, spitting blood, and his right index finger twisted like a twist.

More than ten feet away, Xier also spitted blood in her mouth, and the blood in her right palm flowed through her back. The pair of Tian Silkworm gloves she was wearing on her hand were forced to wear by Chu Xiang with her fingers!

"Hahaha, what kind of kung fu is this? It's scary. The internal strength is also scary, not like the unique skills. And why, are you so brave? "

Xier looked at Chu Xiang with a look of Mi Li, and asked a series of questions.

Chu Xiangshen was still cold and did not waver at all by the pain.

"The cost of using swordsmanship is naturally terrible. What I practice is not a unique skill, but a dead end, so it is naturally strong."

All those who can answer answers have been answered. Chu Xiang has never lacked his own arrogance. As for courage, it is troublesome to explain to Xier what jing magic power is.

Xier nodded and shook her head again.

"Why, it's a dead end."

Chu Xiang looked up and looked at the crowded Shaolin Temple in the distance, thinking for a moment.

"The so-called martial arts are like small paths among thorns. Some are longer, some are shorter, some are wider, and some are narrower."

"The so-called unique skills are relatively wide and longer paths. But no matter what, the path is just a path, and there are still countless thorny jungles at the end. As long as you have perseverance, perseverance, and a certain foundation, you need to change it to the direction you want, or to broaden, level and extend. And this is equivalent to fusion."

"But the martial arts I practiced and walked on was a great road formed by countless paths. The end of the road was much longer than the path, and there were no more thorns, but it became an abyss."

"Even, in order to make the road easier for future generations, the people who pioneered this avenue paved a thick steel on the avenue. The road is spacious and flat, and it will never end, but no matter how far it is, it will lead to the cliff. I am powerless to change the direction of the avenue, and I am even less able to build a bridge before the cliff. So what I am learning is not a unique skill, but a martial art that is more terrible than a unique skill, a martial art that tolerate all kinds of unique skills in the world, but it is a dead end."
Chapter completed!