"I'm putting this on the line today. Expecting my Xiaoyao Sect to compromise is absolutely impossible."

"If you really want to take this to the extreme, then... we'll both be destroyed!"

bass!

Su Xinghe spoke the last few words almost word by word, and the solemnity in his tone made the hairs of those present stand on end. The moment he finished speaking, the people from the Xiaoyao Sect behind him drew their weapons, and it seemed that a bloody battle would break out at any time.

"Amitabha, it seems that the fellows of the Xiaoyao Sect are ready to fight to the end."

"Since that's the case, today... fellow martial artists, we must slay the demon together!"

"Disciples, form an array!"

Xuan Ci narrowed his eyes and whispered a Buddhist name. The 108 Shaolin monks who had been prepared for this rushed out with long sticks in their hands.

"Everyone, now that things have come to this, what are you waiting for!"

"The Xiaoyao Sect has committed atrocities and brought chaos to the martial arts world. They deserve to be punished. All fellow martial artists, join forces and exterminate them!"

Elder Xu also waved his hand, and the Beggar Gang disciples who followed him immediately used the Dog Beating Formation and the Shaolin Demon Subduing Formation to surround the people from the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Brothers, what are you standing there for? Kill them!"

"Kill the people from Xiaoyao Sect and take back the secret book!"

"Kill, kill, kill! These girls are all... fallen women. Let's save them together."

Seeing that the Beggars' Sect and Shaolin took the lead in the attack, the people from other sects would not hesitate any longer. They drew their weapons and rushed towards the people from the Xiaoyao Sect like crazy.

"Hmph, scattered all over the place!"

Seeing everyone rushing forward, Su Xinghe snorted coldly and said, as Su Xinghe's voice fell, hundreds of people from the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions behind him landed in different places.

In just a moment, a large formation took shape.

Although Su Xinghe's martial arts skills are not top-notch, he is proficient in various unique skills. This formation was developed during this period of time to meet the enemy.

The moment the formation took shape, everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect seemed to become one, and for a moment, everyone felt a little at a loss as to where to start.

Some sects that acted rashly died under this formation, and bright red blood flowed on the ground.

"What a wonderful formation! Hundreds of people are advancing and retreating as one. Even if we were to attack together and fall into it, I'm afraid we would only die of exhaustion!"

The Shaolin abbots gasped in shock. They were shocked by the Xiaoyao Sect's move.

"Everyone, although this formation is exquisite, most of these people are only third-rate warriors. We only need to consume them from a distance and we will naturally defeat them."

"Let me test their strength first!"

After saying that, Shaolin Xuannan put his palms together, and the eighteen Buddhist beads spun in his hands, and finally turned into afterimages and flew towards the people who formed the formation.

"Hmph, then let me experience the Shaolin Master's powerful moves!"

Jiumozhi smiled coldly, and his left little finger trembled slightly, and then a strong finger force shot out, smashing all the eighteen Buddhist beads.

"The Flower Picking Finger? How dare you use my Shaolin secret technique so openly!"

Jiumozhi used the Xiao Wuxiang Gong to simulate the "Picking Flower Finger", but the Shaolin abbots were short-sighted and could not find the problem at all.

"What a Tibetan Imperial Master! Instead of staying in Tibet to be a reclusive master, you actually joined the Xiaoyao Sect and got involved in this matter. How outrageous!"

Xuan Ci's eyes narrowed, and as he waved his palms, the power of Prajna Palm surged towards Jiumozhi like a raging wave. Jiumozhi's hands ignited with red flames, and he fought back with a flaming knife.

boom!

As the explosion sounded, Xuan Ci took several steps back. He was actually at a disadvantage in the fight with Jiumozhi.

"Brother, let me help you!"

"And I!"

Xuan Nan, Xuan Bei, Xuan Ji and others glared in anger. How could Shaolin lose to the Xiaoyao Sect in front of the entire martial arts world? If so, how would Shaolin have any face in the future?

For a moment, the Shaolin abbot and several chief monks joined forces to attack Jiumozhi.

"So shameless!"

hold head high...

A deafening dragon roar was heard, and two golden dragons descended from the sky, surrounding Xiao Feng. With a wave of his palms, the two dragons flew towards the Shaolin people, shaking their heads and tails.

"No, block it!"

Several chiefs were shocked when they saw this. Xiao Feng's reputation was earned through killing, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Faced with this powerful palm, several leaders displayed their seventy-two unique skills that they had practiced, and the internal energy in the field surged, causing gusts of strong wind.

Bang!

The two dragon-shaped energies collided with the seventy-two unique skills of several leaders. Although they successfully broke up the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm, the internal energy of several people was shaken by this palm.

Click!

The trees more than ten feet away were even broken in half by the aftermath of this move!

Chapter 65 Damn it, old man

Seeing the Shaolin abbots defeated, the people from the second- and third-rate sects were terrified and did not even dare to step forward for a while.

However, at this moment, Elder Xu of the Beggars' Sect appeared out of nowhere to make his presence felt: "Khitan Xiao Feng, stop being so arrogant, your opponent is us!"

"Beggars' Sect disciples, listen up! Use the dog-beating formation! Move on!"

Faced with Elder Xu's order, the Beggar Gang disciples were a little hesitant, looking at each other and not daring to step forward.

Regardless of Xiao Feng's extraordinary fighting power, just considering his identity, he was the former leader of the Beggars' Sect. When he was in power, he was extremely kind and caring to his subordinates.

However, their hesitation made Elder Xu look ashamed and angry. He was the acting leader of the Beggars' Sect. Although it was only acting, he was still the leader after all. But this group of subordinates did not listen to him.

Where would Elder Xu put his face in front of the whole world?

"All disciples who disobey orders will be expelled from the Beggars' Sect!"

Finally, under the pressure of Elder Xu, a group of Beggar Gang disciples gritted their teeth and attacked Xiao Feng with sticks.

"Brothers..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. These people were brothers who had fought side by side with him, but now they were facing each other with weapons.

"Everyone, step back. Xiao doesn't want to hurt your lives!"

As the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, Xiao Feng understood the Dog Beating Formation better than anyone else present. The formation, seemingly flawless, actually had several fatal weaknesses.

Xiao Feng merely waved his palm, and several of his palms struck the weak points of the formation, instantly destroying the Beggar Gang's dog-beating formation.

The Beggars' Sect without Xiao Feng was like a headless snake. Even an old and confused Elder Xu could become the acting leader, which showed that there was really no one in the sect.

"Xiao Feng..."

Elder Xu was furious. The Beggar Gang used the dog-beating formation, but couldn't even withstand a single move from Xiao Feng. How could they dominate the martial arts world in the future?

"Xiao Feng, you Khitan scoundrel, you should have died at Yanmen Pass."

"A thief is a thief. If he is not of our race, his heart must be different. The fact that you joined the Xiaoyao Sect and caused chaos in the martial arts world today is the best proof of this."

Elder Xu was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.

"Old thing, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"You rely on your seniority within the Beggars' Sect to meddle in everything. You even repeatedly interfered with the sect's affairs."

"Do you think everyone in the Beggars' Sect truly respects you? Bullshit!"

"The Beggars' Sect simply saw that you were the oldest and didn't want to argue with you. Yet, you're still being so arrogant. Do you really think you're saving the Beggars' Sect?"

"The Beggars' Sect will be doomed sooner or later if it falls into the hands of someone like you!"

"Forget it. Since I've already become what you call a traitor, today I will help the Beggars' Sect eliminate this stubborn old man like you."

Bang!

After saying that, Xiao Feng swung out his palm and slapped Elder Xu on the crown of his head.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Elder Xu's eyes widened. Bright red blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his life.

"Elder Xu is dead..."

"this..."

The people from the Beggars' Sect stared blankly at Elder Xu who had fallen to the ground and died, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The four elders watched this scene silently. Instead of being angry, they felt a sense of pleasure.

During this period of time, Elder Xu, relying on his seniority and the highest martial arts skills, has been meddling in various affairs of the gang. However, his interference has plunged the Beggar Gang into chaos.

During this trip to Shaolin, the four elders were originally unwilling to get involved, but Elder Xu wanted to use this incident to re-consolidate the position of the Beggars' Sect, but it ultimately backfired.

Now that he was dead, the four elders all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Beggars' Sect disciples, listen up! No one is allowed to interfere with today's events."

Elder Wu signaled all the Beggar Gang disciples to retreat, and then nodded to Xiao Feng from a distance. A slight smile appeared on Xiao Feng's lips.

Fortunately, not all the people in the Beggar Gang are conservative like Elder Xu.

On the other side, after being delayed by the Beggars' Sect, Jiumozhi had already started fighting with the Shaolin abbots.

Flame blade energy swept across the sky, making the air smell of burning wherever it passed. Shaolin Abbot Xuanci and several chief monks formed a formation to restrain Jiumozhi.

Even though Jiumozhi was very powerful, he was unable to break through the enemy's encirclement for a while.

"Prajna Palm - All-in-all!"

Xuan Ci came up with the final killing move of the Prajna Palm. A huge palm print appeared out of thin air and pressed down towards Jiumozhi.

With the appearance of this palm print, the air around Jiumozhi seemed to be sucked out. He frowned slightly, and then retaliated with the Prajna Palm.

"Empty all the way!"

The two Prajna palm prints collided in the air and turned into nothingness in an instant. Xuan Ci staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The authentic Prajna Palm was defeated by Jiumozhi's high-imitation Prajna Palm simulated by the Xiao Wuxiang Gong. Xuanci ultimately suffered from insufficient internal strength.

"Death, evil monk!"

However, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji and others took advantage of the fight between Jiumozhi and Xuan Ci to launch a sneak attack from the side.

"One clap and two scattered palms!"

"The universe is in your sleeves!"

"Pick your fingers!"

Jiumozhi's eyes narrowed. Facing the siege of four first-rate masters, even he felt quite exhausted. What's more, he had just fought a hard battle with Xuanci with the Prajna Palm, and his old strength was gone and the new strength had not yet been generated.

The flaming sword flew across the sky, and two scorching sword auras shattered the power of the Flower-Nicking Finger and the Universe in the Sleeve respectively, but Xuan Ji's two palms landed heavily on Xuan Ji's chest.

Pfft...

Jiumozhi vomited blood and flew backwards. If it weren't for his profound skills, he would have died on the spot.

"Don't give him a chance to come to his senses, take the opportunity to kill him!"

Xuan Nan's sleeves were burned by Jiumozhi's flaming sword, and the universe in his sleeves collapsed on its own. Looking at Jiumozhi flying backwards, he couldn't help but shout anxiously to Xuan Ji.

Xuan Ji stepped forward and shot out like lightning, rushing straight towards Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi was hit by a palm and the internal energy in his body was running wildly. For a moment, he was unable to fight back.

"Jiumozhi!"

Xiao Feng noticed the situation here and hurriedly launched a Dragon Subduing Palm, but it was blocked by Xuan Ci's Prajna Palm.

Seeing Xuan Ji's palms falling towards Jiumozhi, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel bloodshot.

Su Xinghe and others need to maintain the formation, and Su Xinghe himself only has the strength of the peak second-rate, and is no match for Xuan Ji at all.

For a time, Jiumozhi was in life and death crisis.

"I'm here to help you!"

At the critical moment, a young voice sounded, followed by a white afterimage in the field. The afterimage ran around in the field for a while, and then rescued Jiumozhi from Xuan Ji at an extremely strange speed.

boom!

Xuan Ji's palm missed and hit the ground directly, creating two deep holes!

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