What do cheating players like to do most in the game? Of course, they fight those bosses that cannot be defeated by normal means. Li Zhuoguang walked towards the sweeping monk step by step, and his body gradually emitted a faint red light, and a terrible pressure arose spontaneously. In this low-level martial arts world, of course, it is not necessary to use all your strength, but for the sweeping monk, Li Zhuoguang decided to use a little strength to show respect. He approached the gate of Shaolin Temple step by step. The monks of Shaolin Temple stepped forward to block him, but they were all slapped away by his big hand. The monks of the Xuan generation all gathered their strength and used their lifelong learning to attack Li Zhuoguang. Fists, palms, fingers, legs and claws, hammering, pressing, poking, kicking, or fierce, or feminine, or magnificent, or formless, covered Li Zhuoguang's whole body. Even Xuan Ci, who was half tortured, held his breath and attacked Li Zhuoguang. Anyway, he was going to die today, so he might as well contribute to Shaolin before he died. A flash of red light, the crimson touch spun and flew, covering Li Zhuoguang's whole body. All those attacks hit the tentacles, causing them to flutter for a while, but then calmed down. They couldn't even break through the crimson touch, let alone touch Li Zhuoguang's body? The attacks of the Xuan-generation monks were in vain, and they were even counterattacked by the crimson magic attached to the crimson touch because they hit too hard, corroding their skin and flesh, and blood stains fell on their robes. Although it did not affect the combat effectiveness, it looked extremely tragic. Perhaps since the establishment of Shaolin Temple, it has never encountered such a powerful enemy. Li Zhuoguang was too lazy to deal with them, and directly used the crimson touch to roll them one by one. Seeing that all the Xuan-generation monks were subdued, the sweeping monk could not sit still.
He flew towards Li Zhuoguang, and before he got close, he felt a neutral and peaceful breath pressing towards him. In terms of Buddhist Kung Fu alone, there is probably no one in the world who can surpass him. The crimson tentacles flicked and twitched, and the monks of the Xuan generation were thrown away. The rest were fine, but Xuan Ci was already seriously injured. Being thrown like this, his injuries worsened, and he vomited blood again. Several monks of the Xuan generation around him immediately came over and used their internal energy to heal him. But he stopped them: "With a powerful enemy at hand, you can't waste your internal energy on me." "Brother Abbot!" "I am no longer the abbot. I am a sinner of Shaolin, and today is the day for me to die." The other monks were also reasonable. After the incident of Ye Erniang was exposed, I am afraid that Xuan Ci's choice was the best choice for Shaolin. At the moment, they all looked sad and stopped persuading each other. Speaking of Li Zhuoguang, it was rare for him to meet someone with slightly stronger strength in this world, and the fierceness in his heart was slowly aroused. He gave up using ninjutsu and various spells, and only used fists and feet to fight the enemy. The most familiar Snake Shadow Fist was used in succession. Since the martial arts seeds of the Phantom Snake Hall were integrated, many secret techniques of the Snake Shadow Fist were learned without a teacher. At this time, when Li Zhuoguang performed the Snake Retreat Thousand Mountains, it was no longer a simple body movement. Through subtle adjustments of the body, the Snake Retreat Thousand Mountains performed by Li Zhuoguang blew gusts of wind when moving at high speed, making it difficult for people around him to open their eyes. The Sweeping Monk's body protection Qi was extremely strong and could barely resist, but he suddenly heard a "hissing" sound coming from far and near, and he quickly dodged. I saw that in the strong wind blown by Li Zhuoguang, there were some red lights winding along the strong wind, passing the place where the Sweeping Monk was just now, and then passing the bluestone brick ground, leaving a long series of winding cracks on the ground. In the martial arts of Qin Daniu's world, although Li Zhuoguang only cultivated strength, he had not yet reached the level of internal Qi. But he possessed crimson magic, and he could use it to perform many moves that required the use of Qi. Unfortunately, crimson magic was violent and overbearing, and it was not very compatible with the Snake Shadow Fist, so there were such obvious traces. If the master of the Phantom Snake Hall used this advanced version of the Snake Retreat Thousand Mountains. The enemy might not even see the human figure, but only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then the wind mixed with internal energy cut countless wounds on his body. When he saw the blood flowing along the winding lines on his skin, he knew that he was hit. Li Zhuoguang also understood this, but he still did not switch to the Bull Fist, which was more compatible with crimson magic, because he was afraid that the Bull Fist would be too powerful with the crimson magic, and he would accidentally kill the Sweeping Monk. Another body movement of the Snake Shadow Fist, Snake Shadow Stealth, was used, and Li Zhuoguang appeared in front of the Sweeping Monk as if he had teleported, and a spirit snake came out of the cave, and his arm shot out like a whip. Li Zhuoguang's every move was extremely powerful. After receiving it several times, the sweeping monk did not dare to take it head-on. He quickly shook his monk robe and used the cassock to subdue demons. The monk robe wrapped around Li Zhuoguang's hand with true energy. He did not seek to trap the enemy, but just wanted to use the force to fight back and divert Li Zhuoguang's attack. But when the sweeping monk's sleeve wrapped around Li Zhuoguang's right hand, his index and middle fingers bounced off, and suddenly the monk's robe wrapped around his right hand exploded into rags. He turned back and buckled, and the two fingers bit the sweeping monk's arm like the fangs of a snake. The sweeping monk was unable to dodge, and his left arm was buckled. He quickly gathered his true energy to resist, but it was useless. After all, the snake shadow fist was created to imitate the hunting of venomous snakes. After the venomous snake bites its prey, how can it not inject venom?
Crimson magic power shot out from the two fingers, easily penetrating the Sweeping Monk's protective Qi and piercing his left forearm. After all, the Sweeping Monk didn't fight with others often, so it was inevitable that his movements would stagnate due to the severe pain. However, with such a short gap, Li Zhuoguang's arm was like a whip. With a little strength, he danced out three whip shadows and whipped the Sweeping Monk's chest fiercely. His clothes were torn, his skin was torn, and his whole body was whipped away. Li Zhuoguang did not pursue the victory, because from the feeling just now, he knew that the Sweeping Monk had been hit by him, not only did not have any good ribs, but also many internal organs were damaged. The Sweeping Monk had strong skills and it was absolutely no problem for him to save his life, but if he wanted to fight again, it would be impossible. Facing a sandbag that had lost the ability to resist, Li Zhuoguang had no interest. He clapped his hands: "Boring. The strongest master of Shaolin Temple is just like this." Li Zhuoguang looked back and saw Murong Bo's skull was sunken and he was lying on the ground. It seemed that Xiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm directly sent him to the west. The four generals of the Murong family also slowed down at this time and ran over to collect the body of their old master. Xiao Yuanshan originally wanted to kill the four people together, but was stopped by Xiao Feng, who thought that only the main culprit should be killed. Today, the great revenge was avenged, and the father and son recognized each other. Xiao Yuanshan was in high spirits, so he followed Xiao Feng's wishes and let the four people go. Neither Xiao Feng nor Xiao Yuanshan took the hateful eyes of the four people to heart. The martial arts inheritance of these four people can only be said to be mediocre. The Murong family did not pass on the core secrets to these four people. Then the wolf ambition of the Murong family to restore the country was made public again. Even if they could leave today, there would be endless people who would trouble them later. It would be good if they could protect themselves. It can't cause any trouble. Li Zhuoguang looked at Xuanci again, and seeing that he was not dead yet, he pointed to the stick of the law enforcement monk on the ground and said: "Continue."