Shen Mo slashed out four knives, the first knife broke through the Shaolin Temple's mountain protection array, the second knife was used as an introduction, and the third knife was used for confusion, and his real killing move was the fourth knife now!

"Time to move! Eleven times faster! Instant eternity! A

huge amount of energy erupted from Shen Mo's body, and when the energy fluctuated violently, a white light actually condensed directly on the blade into a huge sword light of dozens of zhang! Then he brought up an extremely fierce momentum and slammed into the empty news not far away!

A strong threat of death fills the empty brain! 'Not good! If you can't catch this knife, you will definitely die!! The threat of death made the true qi in Kongwen's body run at full strength, and then his body took two steps back, the golden light of the staff in his hand surged, and the true qi in his body was also urged by him to the extreme!

The Zen staff in his hand waved wildly! This is exactly the Dharma Eight Divine Zen Staff Method that only Shaolin hosts can learn Xi, and the Zen staff in Kongwen's hand turned into a huge golden shadow and smashed down towards the knife!

Looking at the earth-destroying sword that was about to descend, the solemn color in Kongwen's eyes was unprecedented, and he could clearly feel that this sword light contained incomparable spiritual power and violent energy!

The countless martial arts he has learned are only this set of Dharma Eight Dharma Divine Zen Staffs at this moment, which can barely match this sword!

"Let's !! Together"

As the sword got closer and closer, it was obvious that the feeling was far from enough! It was not enough for him to stop this sword qi with his strength alone!

He hurriedly shouted at the elders beside him.

Then the elders of the Dharma Academy also pushed the true qi in their bodies with all their strength at this moment, and their respective stunts shot one after another!

"Boom!"

"You old bald donkey have such strength? I was a little surprised! Shen Mo stood in the middle of the courtyard with a long knife in his hand, and no one dared to approach within a radius of ten meters!

Shen Mo looked at the presiding elders of Shaolin Temple who were a little embarrassed, and he was a little surprised that they didn't seem to be as unbearable as he imagined!

Seeing that he only had less than half of the blue amount left, Shen Mo had a headache! After all, he was still a little overbearing, thinking about solving these Shaolin Temple leaders with one blow, but he didn't expect his killing blow to be followed like this!

"The heritage of my Shaolin Temple! What you can imagine as a scoundrel! If you are interested, go away quickly! I'm going to leave you dead! Kong Wen put his trembling right hand into his sleeve, he tried his best to hide the fact that he was seriously injured, and pretended to bluff and looked at Shen Mo and said viciously.

Shen Mo listened to the uninspired threat of empty hearing, shook his head helplessly and said, "You dead duck has a hard mouth, you have to change it!"

But these small movements of Kong Wen naturally couldn't hide Shen Mo's current five senses, and before the words fell, Shen Mo's entire body turned into a phantom, and appeared in front of Kong Wen in the next moment! The Mo knife in his hand drew an afterimage in the air, sliding past Kongwen's throat.

This is known as the host of the first Shaolin Temple in the world, and at this moment he has become a headless corpse!

Shen Mo glanced at Kongwen who fell to the ground without a sound, shook his head and sighed, "Hey! It seems that you can only change it in the next life. As he spoke, Shen Mo looked at the other Shaolin Temple elders who were not seriously injured,

"How is it?" Still fighting?

Shen Mo's words made the warrior monks and elders of Shaolin Temple couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the elders of the Praruotang looked at Shen Mo's eyes with endless killing intent, and said in a deep voice: "Come and invite the three uncles out of the mountain!" I'll hold him back now, even if I die, I can't let this madman get out of Shaolin safely!

Shen Mo frowned, the uncle in this empty letter should be the three crossings, these three people were originally the highest ranking people in Shaolin, since they were severely injured by Yangdingtian thirty years ago, they have been thinking about revenge.

So, the three of them devoted themselves to cultivating Shaolin's most unfathomable mastery of the "King Kong Demon Circle" in the back mountain, ignoring all the affairs of the Shaolin Temple, and leaving them all to the teachers and nephews of the empty character generation.

After 30 years of painstaking meditation together, Sandu was able to reach the highest level of the "King Kong Demon Circle": the same heart. The three of them are very pragmatic, but the three of them have practiced this stunt, but they have completely ignored the participation in Zen, and their martial arts are a lot stronger, but their state of mind is not a little Shaolin monk.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been thirty years later, and they still wanted to find Yang Dingtian for revenge, and even Yang Dingtian had already died, they didn't know.

As the elder of the Dharma Academy, he was the head of the Shaolin Temple after Kongwen's death, so as soon as his words fell, the Shaolin disciples who had lost their fighting spirit once again flocked to something.

Originally, according to Shen Mo's previous character, the best choice at this moment should be to run away directly, and I don't know if he wanted to challenge his own limits, so he stood in place and let the disciples of Shaolin Temple besiege him in the middle.

"Shaolin Temple's brainwashing kung fu is really exaggerated!" Looking at those Shaolin disciples with fear in their eyes, but still looking at death as if they were home, Shen Mo couldn't help but admire.

However, admiration is admiration, and Shen Mo will not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates when it is time to make a move.

"Old Shen! I'm coming!!!

Just when Shen Mo was about to make a move, Zhang Wei's voice suddenly sounded outside the Youth Temple, and he saw the family rolling on the ground with their bodies on the ground in embarrassment, and they actually came to Shen Mo's side directly from the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Shen Mo thought that Zhang Wei had already left, but the moment he saw this guy, he knew that this guy had not left and was always waiting for him outside the Shaolin Temple, and it must have been too much movement caused by the previous battle to make him feel uneasy before he came in.

"Let's go! I can't be a deserter! And I don't think my profession will hold you back! Zhang Wei didn't continue to say anything, but stood firmly beside Shen Mo and looked nervously at the Shaolin disciples around him.

"Okay! Then let's fight together and wear Shaolin Temple! Shen Mo looked at the guy next to him, this guy who is known as the most powerful man in the love apartment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile

, and Zhang Wei's words were not wrong, this guy's career will not hold Shen Mo back, but will be of great help.

"Name: Zhang Wei

Occupation: Yuguang

Development Direction: Guangming (first priority), auxiliary, intellectual, physical.

Skill: Light Healing (Heal yourself and your teammates within 10 meters with the power of light, and your recovery value increases with the increase of your intelligence.) ), energy regeneration (Riding Light can provide a buff that continuously restores energy to allies, restoring 10% of their mana every 10 seconds for one minute.) ), Laser (Rays emits a laser from your fingertips, dealing piercing and burning damage to enemies.) )"

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