The Shaolin Sect was a behemoth in the world of martial arts. There were many talented people in each generation.
Just like in the Shaolin Temple of the Great Song today, among the monks of the Xuan generation.
Xuan Cheng was famous as the Thirteen Ultimate Godly Monks. He was known as the number one martial artist in Shaolin for two hundred years. He was at the peak of the Great Grandmaster Realm.
The rest of the abbot Xuan Ci, and the hanging order monk Master Tianzheng, are in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.
Then there was Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji, and Xuan Bei, who were in the middle and early stages of the martial grandmaster realm.
At this moment, in the hall of the Jiang Mansion.
Xuan Cheng, who was known as the number one person in Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years, and Xuan Nan, who was in the middle stage of the Great Grandmaster Realm, went crazy. They used their powerful cultivation and attacked Yang Zhao from the left and right respectively.
On Yang Zhao's left.
Xuan Nan was the first to attack. With a wave of his sleeve, he struck out with his palms. In just a breath, he struck out eighteen Arhat Fist Seals formed by True Kang. They gathered under his sleeve and bombarded Yang Zhao's major acupoints.
It was Xuan Nan, the head of the Dharma House. He had cultivated the Shattering Monk Technique and Arhat Fist, and had mastered the famous unique skill of the Universe Under the Sleeve. His attacks were concealed and his power was extraordinary.
On Yang Zhao's right.
Xuan Cheng was like a mad demon. He mainly used the Mixed Agama Technique, supplemented by the Manjushri Staff Technique, the Great Skanda Pestle, the Great Wisdom Indefinite Finger, the Great Stele Breaking Hand, and other extremely vicious killing techniques. He struck thirteen times in one breath, gathering into a True Kang torrent.
Xuan Cheng and Xuan Nan were both martial grandmasters. They attacked fiercely but restrained themselves.
In this hall filled with martial artists, the two of them did not dare to attack without restraint.?
However, in this case...
All of their True Qi had been refined and condensed, but the power was even more terrifying.
"Demon monk, you two actually launched a sneak attack!”
With Yang Zhao's cultivation strength, he didn't put the two's attacks in his eyes. He even had the strength to spare, and with a very 'flustered and exasperated' angry shout, only then did he counterattack.
At this time, Yang Zhao appeared as a descendant of the Yang family, so he naturally had the Yang family spear technique in his hand.
Yang Zhao was facing the combined attack of Xuan Cheng and Xuan Nan.
A True Kang spear that looked like a real material appeared. With a slight shake, it turned into a sky full of pear blossoms.
The six styles of pear blossoms cover the terrain.
Pear blossoms bloomed in the sky, opening and closing in an instant. Each flower carried boundless power.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Cheng and Xuan Nan were stuck to the pear blossom and could not fight for it.
Immediately after, Yang Zhao's eyes gleamed coldly.
Pear Blossom Six Forms, Water Drop Force.
Facing the two baldies, Yang Zhao didn't show the slightest bit of mercy. The pear blossoms on his left side instantly converged, turning into a line of water droplets. With a kind of lightning speed, he pointed at Xuan Nan's forehead.
Bang!
In an instant, a red flower bloomed between Xuan Nan's brows, and he died on the spot with his eyes wide open.
In Yang Zhao's hands, Xuan Nan's intermediate stage great grandmaster strength could not even struggle or resist.
At this time, Yang Zhao's attention quickly came to Xuan Cheng.
"Crazy Monk Xuan Cheng, the number one martial artist in Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years? Thirteen Ultimate Godly Monks?"
Yang Zhao sneered and waved his hand to disperse the spear condensed from True Kang in his hand. He glanced at the other party with disdain.
What was the point of killing people?
Such an attitude not only made everyone in the hall dumbfounded, but it also made Xuan Cheng furious.
"Die!"
Xuan Cheng went crazy. His strength increased again and again at this moment. Through a strange demonic secret technique, his strength increased to the point of being close to a celestial.
At this moment, Xuan Cheng could be said to be the number one person below Deva Realm.
Even Maniac Yan, who was already half a step into the Celestial Realm, felt a strong sense of danger when facing Xuan Cheng.
On the contrary, it was Yang Zhao.
Even when facing Xuan Cheng in this state, Yang Zhao was still the same.
Yang Zhao even had the leisure to say,"Everyone, look. I told you that these three people are demon monks and demon monks. The Shaolin Sect actually cultivated monks with the method of entering the devil. They have already entered the devil path!”
Who didn't know how to splash dirty water?
Yang Zhao said as he looked at the old monk Tian Zheng with a smile.
At this moment, Old Monk Tian Zheng was almost angered to death.
Yang Zhao smiled disdainfully and looked at Xuan Cheng with contempt, as if he was beckoning a cat to play with a dog, casually waving his hand.
"Ahhhh, die!"
After a short pause, Xuan Cheng raised his strength to the limit and attacked crazily. A faint layer of dark golden half-Buddha and half-Demon Dharma light was attached to his body.
Celestial Being Realm, this was practically already infinitely close to Celestial Being Realm.
Under Xuan Cheng's fist and palm, the Martial Path True Kang spread out like a net. Under the influence of the Dharma Idol, it seemed to suppress everything.
Facing this level of Xuan Cheng, Yang Zhao finally showed some seriousness.
Yang Zhao's figure flashed like a wolf pouncing on a tiger. Seven kinds of fist force merged into one, gathering between his five fingers. With a terrifying sound effect, he punched out.
In an instant, a loud voice rang out.
Terrifying ripples that were visible to the naked eye bloomed layer by layer.
And in the center of the collision between the two, Yang Zhao's sleeves exploded layer by layer, revealing a majestic upper body like a tiger's back and wolf's waist that made people drool.
Only when Yang Zhao's fist landed on Xuan Cheng's body did it shatter like glass.
Bang!
A thunder-like sound exploded.
More than seventy percent of the martial artists present were shocked by the explosion until their ears bled, and they nearly fainted.?
"Thirteen Absolutes?"
"Crazy monk?"
"First in 200 years?"
"F * ck your Shaolin Sect!"
After breaking through the Dharma Power on Xuan Cheng's body.
Yang Zhao was like a fierce tiger climbing a mountain, fists, palms, fingers, shoulders, elbows, knees, and feet. Almost every part of his body had become a supreme killing weapon, crazily bombarding Xuan Cheng's body like a splash of ink.
The Golden Bell Shield was broken, the Indestructible Body Technique was broken, and the Yijin Sutra was broken.
In the blink of an eye, Xuan Cheng, who had been suppressing everything with his might, was thrown to the ground by Yang Zhao like a broken sack.
This scene made everyone shudder.
Even the fearless Fanatic Yan couldn't help but shiver when Yang Zhao's gaze swept over him.
Too brutal, too brutal!
Glancing around the hall, Yang Zhao slowly restrained his aura and once again transformed into the lazy and gentle young master from before.
"Everyone, I'm sure you've seen it for yourself. The Righteous Demonic Monk slandered me, harmed me, and destroyed me.”
"Those two Demon Monks Xuan Nan and Xuan Cheng sneak-attacked and killed people.”
"Even a peace-loving scholar like me had no choice but to rise up and resist. I spent a lot of effort and went through several life and death situations before I killed that demon monk on the spot.”
"It's my duty to help the people of the martial world get rid of this evil.”
Everyone was speechless.
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