Immortal Martial Arts: Hua Xiaolan’s apprenticeship in Shaolin at the beginning of the game
41 Soul Destroying Palm, Western Region Heavenly Dragon Cult

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Although the Shaolin Monastery's cavalry had arrived at the Ghost Swamp,

However, the situation was not optimistic.

They were ambushed by the Black Fox soldiers.

Seeing so many Black Fox soldiers, Elder Long Chuan knew very well that there was a spy in Shaolin Temple who had tipped off Master Black Fox.

But by the time he realized this, it was already too late.

"Soul Destroying Heart Rotting Palm!"

A vicious palm print hit Elder Long Chuan's back.

There was no time to dodge or block!

The person who struck out was the Western Region monk!

"Elder Long Chuan!"

The elite monks had set their sights on the Black Fox soldiers. They never expected that there would be a mole among them!

"You…"

Elder Long Chuan fell from his horse and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

When he wanted to heal his injuries, he discovered that the poisonous gas had attacked his heart and he was actually unable to circulate his cultivation!

As a Connate Realm expert who cultivated a Buddhist cultivation technique, he should be immune to all poisons.

Even if he was hit by a poisonous palm, he shouldn't be unable to retaliate.

The Western Region monk took off his bamboo hat and smiled proudly."

"Elder Long Chuan, I used 100% of my strength in this Soul Destroying Heart Rotting Palm. It's extremely poisonous and is specially used to break Shaolin's Golden Bell Shield!”

"As long as you have a weak spot, you will be poisoned!”

"But you must be wondering why you can't use your cultivation to treat the poison.”

"Let me tell you, on the way here, I poisoned the water you drank with the black lotus flower. Even if you're a Xiantian realm expert, you won't be able to cure this poison!”

Elder Long Chuan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood and fainted.

The surrounding elite monks drew their weapons and prepared to take down the Western Region monk.

"I'll leave them to you. They've also been poisoned by me, and their strength is not even comparable to a second-rate martial artist.”

The Western Region monk said to the Black Fox soldiers,

At this moment, Hua Xiaolan, Tang Xiaolong, and Chen Xiaohu arrived in a carriage.

"Elder Long Chuan!"

The three of them saw a large group of Black Fox soldiers. Elder Long Chuan had also fainted.

"It really is you, detestable traitor!”Tang Xiaolong criticized.

"That's right, it's me!" "I poisoned the Abbot Sanzang. He's dead for sure." The barbarian monk smiled.”

"If Abbot Sanzang dies, nothing will change. There will be another abbot to replace him. You demons will never rule Shaolin!”

Hua Xiaolan said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"What if the new abbot also works for Black Fox King?”

The monk smiled proudly and said,"

" Elder Xuan Feng and Elder Long Chuan have been poisoned by the black lotus and will definitely die. Elder Wen Dao is in a daze and is no longer useful. The new abbot will be…"

"Who is it?" Chen Xiaohu wanted to know who was the traitor in Shaolin Temple.

"I won't play with you children anymore.”

The monk didn't even have the intention to fight Xiao Lan and the other two. He said to the Black Fox soldiers,"

"Capture these three children. I'm going to the Ghost Swamp to find that strange flower.”

His lightness skill was also very impressive. He directly stepped on the water and walked towards the depths of the Spirit Swamp.

The monk was very careful as he waded through the water.

He knew that there was a big demon hiding in the swamp, and it was very dangerous.

He even began to poison the water.

However, there was no movement underwater.

On the surface of the water, the monk saw a youth.

Instantly, his entire body quivered and he was shocked!

The young man was dressed elegantly, and there was a painting hanging from his waist. He stood leisurely on the surface of the water.

It was too strange!

"Who are you?"

The monk was very cautious.

In such a gloomy place, the monk would not be afraid even if he saw a ghost.

However, the appearance of a handsome young scholar was terrifying!

This young man could stand on the surface of the water, so he was definitely a qinggong expert!

"Someone who wants your life."

Zhou Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his heart as still as water.

"I remember now. You're the scholar from Shaolin Temple. You…Why are you here?”

The monk slowly approached Zhou Yuan and identified him.

He had been lurking in Shaolin Temple for the past few days, and he had basically learned the identity of every elder and martial monk.

He had never expected that a scholar living in Shaolin Temple was actually a top-notch expert!

"Little scholar, your tone is so arrogant!”

The monk wanted to retreat, but he was unwilling to give up. He said,"

"Do you know that there is a great demon underwater? If the two of us fight here, it will only benefit that evil beast. At that time, we will all become delicious food in its stomach.”

Zhou Yuan smiled. His feet did not move, but his body moved quickly on the surface of the water, ready to kill this Western Region monk.

"What a strange lightness skill. Could it be the Nine Picture Six Seated Statue of the Zen Sect?”

The monk was a little shocked and felt more and more pressured.

With his Gecko Walks Qinggong, he was no match for Zhou Yuan.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to escape. He could only fight!

"Scholar, do you know who I am?”

The monk wanted to stall for time.

However, Zhou Yuan really wanted to know the identity of this monk and stopped in his tracks.

"I am Monk Xuan Ming, one of the Four Great Emissaries of the Western Region's Heavenly Dragon Cult!”

"Under the orders of the Cult Master, I will assist the Black Fox King in causing chaos in the Central Plains!”

"The martial arts world in the Central Plains doesn't tolerate the Heavenly Dragon Cult. We've been secretly developing in the Western Regions, and we have many experts. When the Central Plains falls into chaos, we'll definitely come out in full force and conquer the martial arts world in the Central Plains!”

"If you are willing to submit to our Heavenly Dragon Cult, your future will be limitless!”

Monk Xuanming even wanted to rope Zhou Yuan in.

The Heavenly Dragon Cult was a demonic cult in the Western Region that had always coveted the martial arts world in the Central Plains.

Coincidentally, King Black Fox appeared, and they began to infiltrate the Central Plains.

"When I have time, I will personally visit the Heavenly Dragon Cult. You can rest in peace.”

Zhou Yuan used his movement technique and left behind an afterimage on the spot.

With his physical strength, he threw a punch at Monk Xuan Ming.

"Soul Destroying Heart Rotting Palm!"

The reason why Monk Xuan Ming was stalling for time was to condense his poison palm.

The longer it took to condense, the more powerful the poison palm would be.

Furthermore, this monk was extremely ruthless. He was willing to take the risk of being punched by Zhou Yuan to hit Zhou Yuan with his poisonous palm!

This was a life-for-life battle style!

However, when Monk Xuan Ming's poisonous palm touched Zhou Yuan's heart, it felt as if it had hit metal.

Moreover, there was a very strong rebound force!

This was the effect of the Golden Bell Shield. Not only could one's physical body resist attacks, but it could also counterattack!

Monk Xuan Ming's palm was bleeding.

The most serious was Zhou Yuan's punch.

Although it missed, it pierced through Monk Xuan Ming's left shoulder.

It shattered one of his arms!

"You, you actually cultivated the Golden Bell Shield!”

Although Monk Xuan Ming was seriously injured, it was not fatal.

He was shocked. He did not expect Zhou Yuan, a scholar, to cultivate the Golden Bell Shield and have such great strength.

That punch just now had at least ten thousand Jin of force!

"Fortunately, your Golden Bell Cocoon is not complete yet. You still have a weak point. The Soul Destroying Heart Rotting Palm specializes in countering hard body skills!”

"The poison in that palm strike contained ten years of my strength. It hit your heart and killed an Inborn expert. In the end, I won!”

Monk Xuan Ming was still quite proud. He was very good at actual combat, especially in this kind of life-and-death battle.

Zhou Yuan brushed off the purple poisonous mist in front of his chest. A golden lotus flower appeared in his heart and lit up with a faint golden light.

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