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17 Killed Mu Gaofeng, Unique Skill Golden Bell Shield

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After the two groups of people left, the atmosphere in the hall gradually returned to normal.

Wang Bukong secretly rejoiced, These uninvited guests have finally left. Otherwise, it would have taken me a lot of effort to get rid of Mu Gao Feng.”

After thinking to himself, he picked up the wine jar and staggered toward Mu Gao Feng and Lin Pingzhi's table.

Obviously, in order to avoid any more trouble, he was prepared to make a move.

"Boom!"

Arriving at the table, Wang Bukong didn't stand on ceremony. He smashed the wine jar on the table and shouted,""Two hunchbacks, I see that your background is pitiful, so I'll reward you with wine.”

This was quite sudden, greatly exceeding Mu Gao Feng and Lin Pingzhi's expectations.

Lin Pingzhi was stunned. When he saw Wang Bukong's face, he stood up and shouted,""It's you…"

Before he could finish, Wang Bukong raised his hand and pressed him back to his seat. He continued,"Little hunchback, don't try to get close to me. I don't know you.”

As he pushed Lin Pingzhi back to his seat, he gave him a subtle look.

Lin Pingzhi was quick-witted. When he saw this look, he immediately reacted and quickly shut his mouth.

Mu Gao Feng's expression was grave and ugly. He, Mu Gao Feng, had a murderous reputation. He had always been the one looking for trouble with others. No one had ever dared to look for trouble with him. He had never expected that an ordinary-looking monk would actually dare to find trouble with him in Hengyang City today. How could his expression be good?

However, the Central Plains was a vast land with abundant resources, and there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Even if he felt disgusted, before he knew Wang Bukong's background, he still did not dare to act rashly.

"May I ask which temple you became a monk in, Master?" he asked.”

Wang Bukong cursed," Old hunchback, what the f * ck are you looking at? I'm not a monk. Open your eyes and see clearly."”He paused for a moment and said," Forget it, forget it. Who asked me to be born bald? It's understandable that you're wrong. I'm a magnanimous man, so I'll forgive you."”As he said that, he spat another mouthful of thick phlegm into the wine jar and pushed it in front of Mu Gao Feng. He continued," Come, come, come. I'll treat you to a drink. No matter what, you have to give me face. Otherwise…"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mu Gao Feng slammed the table and stood up. His face darkened as he said,"Where did this darn baldy come from? How dare he behave atrociously in front of grandfather?”At the same time, he thought to himself,'I thought that this darn baldy of yours came from some famous temple, so that grandpa would still be afraid of you. I didn't expect you to be so reckless.'”

At this moment, he had clearly already treated Wang Bukong as a drunk and crazy Hun Bulin, and there was no longer any fear in his heart.

"Oh, it looks like you don't intend to give me face?" Wang Bukong smiled and said. Since that's the case, I won't give you face.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure moved and his fist went straight for Mu Gao Feng's heart.

This punch was powerful and fierce. It was the Arhat Fist's move, Arhat Subduing Tiger.

Facing this sudden punch, Mu Gao Feng was instantly shocked. He hurriedly dodged and retreated, barely dodging it.

This Mu Gao Feng was worthy of being a great thief of his generation. Not only was he experienced in battle, but his cultivation was also close to Yu Canghai's. He was even stronger than Tian Boguang. In other words, Mu Gao Feng's strength had also reached the first-class level, probably at the early stage of the first-class level. With such strength, Wang Bukong naturally could not kill him in one strike.

However, Wang Bukong had already taken the initiative.

Mu Gao Feng dodged in a flash, but Wang Bukong's fist continued to press forward and directly hit the table.

In the next moment, a " Kacha " sound was heard. The entire table was smashed into pieces, and the dishes and wine spilled all over the ground.

Seeing the power of this move, Mu Gao Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink as he cursed,""Darn baldy, what a vicious fist technique."

Wang Bukong said," I'm just vicious in martial arts. I'm not like some people whose hearts are poisonous."”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't say anything. He moved and pointed at Mu Gao Feng's forehead. It was the Vajra Finger.

"Pfft-"

Before the finger force could reach him, the sound of the finger force breaking through the air had already entered his ears.

Hearing this sound, Mu Gao Feng was even more shocked. Without thinking, he quickly drew the scimitar at his waist and slashed out more than ten times in a row, using the saber light to protect his upper, middle, and lower sides. The speed of his blade technique was fast and the force was fierce. It was not inferior to Tian Boguang's blade technique and was extremely sharp.

Seeing Mu Gao Feng use this move, Wang Bukong naturally couldn't use his finger to block the opponent's steel knife. He immediately changed his move, turning the finger force into palm force. It was the Vajra Palm.

This Vajra Palm was also known as the Great Strength Vajra Palm. The palm force was known for its might and power. It was open and closed, and it was masculine and domineering.

As soon as this move was used, the incomparably thick palm force was like a wave, crushing towards the wooden peak in a mighty manner.

"Wuwuwu…"

Before the palm force arrived, the palm wind had already reached Mu Gao Feng. The domineering palm wind and the sharp saber light intersected, emitting a low whimper.

Under this fierce palm wind, Mu Gao Feng was only in a stalemate for a breath before he felt his inner breath becoming sluggish and unable to circulate.

"Damn it!"

Just as he had this thought, a strong force had already hit his heart, causing his blood to surge and his inner breath to dissipate.

After taking this palm, Mu Gao Feng suddenly flew thirty feet away. At the same time, he recognized Wang Bukong's martial arts.

He stood up shakily and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said in horror,"You're using Shaolin's internal energy. Are you from Shaolin Temple?”

"No," said Wang Bukong.

After saying that, he moved again and punched at Mu Gao Feng's heart. It was Arhat Presents Treasure.

Mu Gao Feng was already heavily injured, so how could he dare to take it head-on? However, he had dominated the martial world for so many years. How could he be willing to admit defeat like this? At that moment, he steeled his heart and shouted with a dangerous gleam in his eyes,""Darn baldy, since you won't let grandpa go, grandpa will die with you.”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and spread his arms. His true energy suddenly erupted.

In an instant, there was only a " bang " and the camel bag on his back exploded. A stinky poisonous liquid suddenly sprayed out, most of it heading towards Wang Bukong.

If anyone else were to face this scene, even someone as skilled as Zuo Lengchan would definitely fall for it.

In the original novel, after Lin Pingzhi mastered the Evil-Warding Sword Art, he was blinded by the attack.

However, Wang Bukong was different. He was familiar with the original work and had been wary of Mu Gao Feng's trump card from the beginning. Therefore, when Mu Gao Feng turned around, Wang Bukong had already expected him to self-destruct his camel bag, so he withdrew his attack first. Instead, he lowered his Inner Breath and used the Golden Bell Shield that he had just learned.

"Buzz!"

With a loud bell ring, a faintly discernible bell appeared on Wang Bukong's body. The poisonous liquid of Mugao Peak was completely blocked by this bell.

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