God-level system to teach the heavens

After speaking, the welcoming monk on the right looked at the welcoming monk on the left, and said sarcastically: "I said, brother, you are too good to lie. If this person says it is the abbot’s old knowledge, you believe it? Then I'm still the brother of the dragon descending Arhat. Yeah!"

Xiao Tian's expression remained the same, but Xiao Feng's face showed anger, and he was about to rant.

"Junior Brother carefully!" The welcoming monk on the left glared at the welcoming monk on the right.

Then he arched his hand at Xiao Tian, ​​with a look of apologetic expression on his face: "My junior was scolded by the master this morning, so my tone was a little impulsive. The little monk made a payment to the three benefactors for my junior and invited three more. Donor wait a moment, the little monk will pass on to the three donors!"

After speaking, the welcoming monk on the left turned and ran towards the gate.

The welcoming monk on the right looked at the back of the welcoming monk on the left and snorted, "Stupid!"

After speaking, he cast his gaze on Xiao Tian and sneered: "Grandpa Buddha doesn't know where you came from, Amao and Agou, but he thought that he could meet Abbot Xuanci by making up any reason. Then I, the number one Shaolin Temple in the world, is too great. It's worthless!"

"Number one in the world?" Xiao Feng is only fifteen or six years old. He was already at the age of being competitive. Hearing the words of the welcoming monk, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face. He mocked: "Shaolin Temple is also worthy of being the number one in the world. One?"

Chapter 87: Which row do you like in Shaolin Temple?

Since Xiao Feng came to Xiao Tianmen, the exquisite martial arts he has seen is unknown, even if it is the 72 secret skills of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Tian will throw it to him like a tattered one, and let him study it by himself.

That is the Shaolin's unique school that can set off a huge wave in the arena!

Even Shaolin Temple regarded the Yi Jin Jing as an absolute secret and the missing parts of the Washing Marrow Sutra, Xiao Feng had seen it in Xiao Tian's hands!

Under such circumstances, Xiao Feng's awe of Shaolin Temple naturally diminished.

Imagine a famous martial arts sect, and even his core inheritance has fallen into the hands of outsiders. How can it make people value or even fear it?

So hearing the words of the welcoming monk on the right, Xiao Feng immediately mocked.

When the guest-welcoming monk on the right heard Xiao Feng's words, an expression of anger appeared on his face, his eyes staring at Xiao Feng, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Xiao Feng out!

"The kid is arrogant!" The welcoming monk secretly raised a sigh of anger and said angrily.

An anger flashed in Xiao Tian's eyes, and then turned into a thick mockery.

The roar of the greeter monk just now has already used the method of Buddhist lion roar.

If Xiao Feng is just an ordinary person who has learned a few simple tricks, just a roar can shock Xiao Feng's seven orifices to bleed!

It's a pity that Xiao Feng, under his own teaching, made martial arts advances at a rapid pace, and his strength had already entered the acquired master.

Not to mention a welcoming monk guarding the gate of the mountain, even a master of Xuanci and Xuanqian's level of performing a Buddhist lion roar, it can only make Xiao Feng lose his mind for a moment!

Xiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and the strong sound waves brought by the Buddhist lion roar seemed to be breeze. Apart from disturbing Xiao Feng's hanging temples, it did not affect him at all.

"You have some skill," the welcoming monk saw Xiao Feng's performance, his face became a little serious, and then sneered: "Even if your martial arts are good, my Shaolin Temple is not a place to let you be presumptuous!"

"Boy, if you obediently apologize, Grandpa Buddha can still care about you, but if you don't understand, Grandpa Buddha will let you see and see why my Shaolin Temple dares to be called the number one in the world!" Blow the yellow monk's clothes into a hunting noise.

Xiao Tian glanced at the welcoming monk and took Wang Yuyan back two steps.

The strength of this welcoming monk is also pretty good, I am afraid it can be comparable to the world's top masters, but for Xiao Tian, ​​this kind of role makes him not even interested in shooting!

Seeing Xiao Tian's actions, Xiao Feng would soon be overjoyed, and smiled disdainfully at the welcoming monk, and then arrogantly said: "On martial arts, my foster father is the number one in the world! As for your Shaolin Temple, love rowing Which row is in the first place!"

When the guest-welcoming monk heard Xiao Feng's words, his ignorance in his heart suddenly jumped three feet high, and he raised his hand and hit Xiao Feng.

The strong wind broke through the air, and the aftermath of the palm's strength blew Xiao Feng's clothes and hunting.

Open the monument!

One of Shaolin's 72 stunts, to open a stele to the depths and gravel like tofu!

When Xiao Tian on the side saw the welcoming monk's movements, he couldn't help but smile with disdain.

He taught Xiao Feng all the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and Xiao Feng's best practiced and used the most is the dragon claw hand and the grand monumental hand that this guest-welcoming monk is currently performing!

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and did not see what he was doing, suddenly his right hand shot out, and it slammed into the palm of the guest monk!

A crisp bone crack sounded, and in the unbelievable gaze of the welcoming monk, he flew a dozen steps backwards and hit a small tree not far away!

Standing up with some difficulty, the welcoming monk held his right shoulder, and his right hand dropped weakly, looking at Xiao Feng like a monster!

Chapter 88: Meeting Seniors!

how is this possible?!

The welcoming monk looked at Xiao Feng with a deep frustration on his face.

He is one of the most outstanding disciples of Shaolin Temple's generation, but he has reached the level of a world-class master at the age of twenty.

If it weren't because his xinxing needed to be sharpened, he wouldn't be sent by Master to guard the gate!

But right now, I was defeated by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Not only that, but seeing that boy's easy-going appearance, it is clear that he has spared his energy!

Where does this monster come from?!

Even if his Shaolin Temple is known as the world's authentic martial arts, he can't cultivate such an outstanding disciple, right?

"With this strength, do you dare to speak loudly?" Xiao Feng glanced at the welcoming monk with disdain, not having a good air.

"You!" The welcoming monk flushed red when he heard Xiao Feng's words, but he could not refute.

This young adoptive father was able to cultivate such an outstanding adoptive son, and his strength might really surpass that of Shaolin Temple!

Fortunately, the embarrassment of the welcoming monk did not last long. A large group of monks in yellow monk clothes rushed aggressively along the stairs towards the gate!

The head is the Xuanci abbot now in charge of Shaolin Temple!

"Huh, boy! Even if your foster father is strong, but here is Shaoshi Mountain, but the boundary of my Shaolin Temple. It is the dragon that can hold it, and the tiger has to lie down. What storms can you make?"

The welcoming monk knew that he was not Xiao Feng's opponent, but now he saw the Shaolin Temple's large troops coming, he was clearly emboldened, and he immediately shouted in a deep voice.

Xiao Feng's expression sank, and as soon as he was about to make a move, Xiao Tian stopped Xiao Feng, and then looked at the welcoming monk with a smile.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the expression of Abbot Xuanci who was coming here at this moment!

"Disciple Huiming, see the abbot!" When the abbot Xuanci and the others approached, the welcoming monk who had shot Xiao Tian quickly respectfully said.

Abbot Xuanci nodded, did not speak, then turned his gaze to Xiao Tian.

Although this Huiming is one of the more outstanding disciples of the Hui Zi generation, his character needs to be tempered, and such disciples still can't enter the eyes of his Dharma.

When Huiming saw Abbot Xuanci looking towards Xiao Tian, ​​he quickly said, "I'm the abbot, these three people want to break into my Shaolin Temple. They were stopped by the disciples. Please take care of the abbot!"

After that, Huiming looked at Xiao Feng provocatively.

How are you martial arts?