Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 97 Under the Mask
This was the first time Ah Fei saw Lin Xuan draw his sword. Although he used swordsmanship, Lin Xuan drew his sword no matter what.

Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Arrow Style!

The swordsmanship is specially used to deal with hidden weapons, knock off all kinds of hidden weapons fired by the opponent, and injure the enemy by reflecting the hidden weapons fired by the opponent.

If this move is used to deal with Xiao Li Feidao, it is naturally far inferior, but it is enough to deal with these crossbows.

A butterfly fluttered around, and dozens of crossbows were either knocked down or bounced back. None of the dozen or so people who shot arrows survived.

On the other side, A Fei has already killed the stern and selfless Zhao Zhengyi.

With Lin Xuan guarding the rear, Ah Fei's sword was very steady and accurate. Zhao Zhengyi struggled twice and lost his breath.

Tian Qi led a large group of third-rate warriors to fight A Fei, while Lin Xuan disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he reached the door, a Buddhist bead hit the vital point of Lin Xuan's vest, and the clear sound of the Buddha's horn sounded from all directions at the same time, and five Shaolin monks in gray robes and white socks surrounded Lin Xuan.

These five people all clasped their hands together, with solemn expressions, their feet were like flowing clouds and flowing water when they moved, and their momentum was as heavy as a mountain when they stopped.

In front of him was a man with white eyebrows and long beard, not angry but proud, with a string of bronze Buddhist beads wrapped around his left hand, which was the heart eyebrow of the Dharma protector of Shaolin.

Lin Xuan sneered, "Get out of the way, or die."

Xinmei said in a deep voice: "Benefactor Lin has nothing to do with this matter, why bother to participate in it?"

When speaking, Xinmei had already used the Shaolin Lion Roar Kung Fu, and every word became like a big drum.

"Lion's roar skill, Monk, your internal strength is good, and your cultivation is not easy to come by. If you die, you will lose everything. What does the world of mortals have to do with you, someone outside?"

As a top Shaolin master, Xinmei had never been underestimated so much. Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, Xinmei had already slapped her out.

Shaolin's powerful vajra palm, with strong palm strength, broke the stele and crushed stones. At the same time, the other four monks made a move together, and the five formed a special formation, echoing and cooperating with each other.

Ordinary people who entered the formation would probably be tortured to death, but Lin Xuan couldn't. He had seen the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, and the Mandarin Duck Formation. The Little Arhat Formation composed of five people was really nothing.

Before Xinmei's palm force arrived, Lin Xuan had already slashed out.

This knife seems to have a special power, Xinmei's palm strength is surging like the sea, but Lin Xuan's sword intent can subdue the waves of the sea, before the knife arrives, the palm strength has dissipated.

Lin Xuan's biggest impression of Xinmei was that he slapped Ah Fei suddenly from behind, and then said, "The monks are compassionate, and it is better not to hurt others if they can not hurt others."

Although Tian Qi is not a good person, his evaluation is very correct.

"A good monk is merciful. If someone else kills someone for him, he won't do it himself."

The relationship between Lin Xuan and Shaolin is good, but that is the Shaolin who is proud of the world, not the Shaolin of this world. In this world, Lin Xuan intends to make more publicity.

Yu Dayou, who has a half teacher's kindness to Lin Xuan, once beat Shaolin alone, and Lin Xuan plans to play it once.

Thinking this way in my heart, I couldn't help but be more vicious.

Long-term self-cultivation, coupled with the effect of Bing Xin Jue, as long as Lin Xuan doesn't take the initiative to expose his murderous aura, he will be a gentle and elegant noble son.

Even when he was about to kill, he still smiled.

Frankly speaking, these five monks have good martial arts, and Fang Zheng, who is invincible in the decisive battle against Dongfang, is no match. Each of the four monks also has Fangsheng-level combat power.

At the time of the strike, Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, Iron Sleeve Kung Fu, Pianhua Seven Star Fist, Great Throwing Stele Hand, Great Vajra Fist, Dragon Spinning Palm, Scattering Flower Palm and other unique techniques emerge in endlessly.

Shaolin in the ancient world of martial arts also has 72 unique skills. The core is quite different from the 72 unique skills of the golden system Shaolin.

Whether the Dharma is advanced or bloodthirsty, one can practice martial arts well. Of course, if one wants to practice to the extreme, it is best to know a little about Dharma.

Martial arts to the extreme, isn't it just philosophy?

Lin Xuan came and went freely among the five people, no matter what kind of unique skills Xinmei and the others had, Lin Xuan dismantled them all with just a wave of a sword.

After fighting for thirty or fifty moves, Lin Xuan saw through all the changes in the Little Arhat Formation, and had a certain understanding of the ancient Shaolin unique art, and the saber posture changed immediately.

It is no longer to suppress the waves, but to cut through the waves.

With a "swipe", Lin Xuan broke Xinmei's Iron Sleeve Kung Fu, took advantage of the situation and slashed obliquely, and the blade slashed across the throat of the monk next to Xinmei.

Before Xinmei could make a move, Lin Xuan had already changed his position and stabbed out, piercing a monk's heart.

Flicking the middle and middle fingers of the left hand, the two fingers opened the palms of the two monks. With a flash and a spin, the black bird scratched the sand calmly and gracefully. The two monks fell to the ground clutching their throats.

"Devil, do you want to fight Shaolin forever?"

Lin Xuan sneered and said, "Killers are always killed. If you can kill me, I can't kill you? There is no such thing in the world."

Before the words fell, Lin Xuan's knife had already reached Xinmei's chest, fast, ruthless, and accurate, until he died, Xinmei never thought that he would die like this.

After killing the five Xinmei people, Lin Xuan left quickly, and on the other side, Ah Fei also broke out of the encirclement.

……

Long Xiaoyun walked slowly to the door, but as soon as he walked out, his feet were fast.

Tian Qi stood under the shadow of the trees in the garden and waved to him.

He rushed over quickly, lowered his voice and said, "Did you get it?"

Tian Qi smiled wryly and said: "If there was only that Ah Fei, he would have succeeded long ago, but the newcomer Lin Xuan is too powerful, and all five of Master Xinmei were beheaded by him."

Hearing the words, Long Xiaoyun groaned, and turned to say viciously: "That's better, young people don't know the heights of heaven and earth, offended Shaolin, and they are doomed. Cut off Li Xunhuan's hand, so, even if Lin Xuan successfully rescued him, He can't use the throwing knife anymore."

Just as Tian Qi was about to act, there was applause behind him. Lin Xuan walked out slowly, and sarcastically said: "Fourth Master Long is very calculating and loyal. so miserable."

Long Xiaoyun sneered and said: "You are the devil who killed the five eminent monks in Shaolin. I am a hero who is full of benevolence and righteousness. Tell me, people in the Jianghu believe me or you."

"I don't know who people in Jianghu believe, but Madam Long definitely believes in me, what do you think?"

Before the words were finished, Ah Fei came out with a lady, none other than Lin Shiyin. Behind Lin Shiyin, there were seven or eight quacks. They were brought by Ah Fei to watch a "good show".

Many people are used to living with masks. The more hypocritical people are, the more masks they have, the thicker they are, and the harder it is to take them off.

Under Long Xiaoyun's mask was an ugly and distorted face.

(End of this chapter)