As soon as this remark came out, the crowd off the field seemed to be ants on a hot pot, scrambling to be the first to rush towards the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple. Even in order to take the first step, they fought directly, and all of them lost their previous arrogance. These people ran towards the mountain gate, fearing that they would be one step behind and be targeted by that living hell. Even the large number of Shaolin Temple disciples escaped secretly along with the crowd. After a while, almost only Jiang Hao's people remained in the entire Shaolin Temple. Jiang Hao shook his head, ignored these cannon fodder, raised his hand to untie the Calabash from his waist, and wanted to take a big sip happily. But he found that the wine in Calabash had been drunk by himself. Qu Feiyan, who knew the master best, walked to his side, untied the wine pouch from his waist, and handed it to the master with a smile. Jiang Hao rubbed her head and praised: "Sure enough, it's my Feifei caring!" As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the girls hummed dissatisfiedly. They all knew that Jiang Hao loved wine like hell, and almost everyone brought alcohol with him.
At this moment, Qu Feiyin, the little girl, took the lead. Seeing this situation, Lin Pingzhi at the side hurriedly fled to fight for Uncle Xiao Feng and the others. Dongfang Bubai let out a soft snort, and came to Jiang Hao and Qu Feiyan's side, patted Qu Feiyan's head, and said through gritted teeth: "You little sycophant, you will come to trouble, and I will let you be his wine boy for the rest of his life!" Qu Feiyan's big eyes flickered like little stars, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I will bring a lifetime of wine to the master!" Jiang Hao rubbed her little head, pretended to be nonchalant, and began to change the subject. "These flies are finally gone, and the world finally calmed down. Let's go and see Brother Feng and their battle situation?" After saying that, he dodged and came to the edge of the battlefield between Xiao Feng and his son and Murong Bo and his son to watch the battle. Lin Pingzhi saw that the master had also come here, he suppressed a smile and saluted the master. Jiang Hao gave him a hard hammer on the head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Linzi's courage has grown, he even dared to laugh at the master! It's time to fight!" Lin Pingzhi rubbed his aching head, and said with an aggrieved face: "Master has never laid (bdda) such a heavy hand on the senior sisters and sisters!" Jiang Hao scolded solemnly: "You bastard, you are the only man under the teacher's door, shouldn't you be disciplined strictly? "Practice martial arts well, don't go out and no one can beat you, when the time comes, you lose your master, you have to catch up with your sister as soon as possible. Lin Pingzhi nodded sadly and said: "Pingzhi knows, he must work hard in the future." But at this time, the two sides of the duel had reached a heated stage. The moves between the two sides became more and more fierce, and various killer moves emerged in an endless stream.
Xiao Feng and his son are both fighting bodies, the more they fight, the stronger they become, and when the battle reaches its peak, they look up to the sky and howl like two fierce tigers. And that Murong Bo can be regarded as a master of the party, he and Xiao Yuanshan come and go, they are evenly divided. But Murong Fu was too terrible to look at. His Martial Dao heart was once broken by Jiang Hao. With the help of his father, Murong Bo, he barely recovered his martial arts. But now, what he is facing is someone like God of War like Xiao Feng. But now Xiao Feng has no worries, he can fight freely, and he has received Lingbo Weibu from Jiang Hao before. This time it gave Xiao Feng even more wings to the fierce tiger. His seemingly ordinary punches and kicks carried great power. The wind in the palm caused waves of air currents to strike towards the enemy vigorously. Murong Fu has always been proud of the hundred martial arts he is proficient in, but these martial arts are useless in front of Xiao Feng. Every time Xiao Feng slapped straight forward, he easily deciphered his various moves. Right now Murong Fu could only support it with all his strength, but he was still on the verge of falling, as if he would be knocked flying by Xiao Feng's ten palms in the next second. Defeat Wanfa! This is what Xiao Feng learned from Jiang Hao. Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Today I will let you taste how powerful my Murong family is!" After all, the True Qi condensed in his palms [forming ripples with strange gravitational force. On the other side, Xiao Feng's face sank like water, a cold electricity flashed in his eyes, he didn't speak. The left leg is slightly bent, the right arm is bent inward, and the right palm draws a circle, and with a whistling sound, a dragon-shaped energy is released. Murong Fu looked at the roaring divine dragon, not surprised but delighted. The True Qi in his hands gathered together, wanting to move and rotate this dragon-shaped energy, using the way of the other to return it to the other. But something unexpected happened, Xiao Feng's move is the ultimate move in Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms (Long Youhui Factory. The strength of Xiao Feng's palms suddenly produced a wonderful effect of softness from the rigidity, the dragon-shaped strength was actually a false move. Kanglong has regrets and can't make up his strength, but his stamina is endless. Xiao Feng only has three parts of his strength when he strikes the palm, and the remaining seven parts are hidden in his body. When Murong on the opposite side came back to unload his strength, he struck out with a hidden palm, and the two dragons roared out of the sea. Two dragon-shaped vigor roared out, sweeping the gravel and dust from the ground inside, and the two jade dragons roared and rushed towards Murong Fu. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao, who was watching the battle, couldn't help chuckling and praised.
"This palm is not bad! It seems that Brother Feng's Eighteen Chapters of Subduing the Dragon has improved again." Xiao Feng is worthy of being Xiao Feng, he is indeed an extraordinary talent. Not only are all kinds of tricks learned and mastered in a short time, but also when facing the enemy, there will be all kinds of whimsical ideas naturally. When fighting with people, it is often a change of one move to defeat the opponent. Jiang Hao looked at the big man who looked like a god on the field, and secretly praised in his heart: "A hero like this deserves to be my Jiang Hao's brother!" But at this moment on the field, Murong Fu was shocked by that energy, his chest collapsed, he vomited blood, and flew backwards several zhang away. Xiao Feng strode forward, lifted Murong Fu who had collapsed on the ground, and lifted him into the air. Murong Fu struggled desperately in mid-air, roaring frantically: "I am the queen of the Dayan royal family, you can't kill me!" Seeing this situation, Xiao Feng opened his eyes wide, with a bit of disdain on his face, he said angrily: "I, Xiao Feng, a good man, am as famous as a shameless villain like you! This is a shame in my life!" Murong Fu was more and more terrified, and said tremblingly: "Forgive... Spare my life! In the future, I will make you the Grand Marshal of the Army and Horses of the World!" Xiao Feng frowned slightly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Go to the underworld to realize your dream of restoring the country!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng picked up Murong Fu with one hand, and then slammed it down on the ground. .
