The King of Explosion

You can search for "The Explosion of Ten Thousand Realms Tianwang Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The two monks removed Xiao Feng's iron chain, but did not untie Xiao Feng's acupuncture points that suppressed internal force, and let Xiao Feng leave.

"Big Brother Xiao!" A Zhu suddenly looked excited and stepped forward to greet Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was also very excited, but looking back at Xiao Yuanshan with a solemn expression, he turned to Li Ming and said, "Brother Li Ming, I don't want to thank you for your great grace, but please help Xiaomou and unlock the Dantian acupoint!"

"Xiao can't watch his father die!"

Li Ming glanced at Xiao Feng and said, "Even if you unlock the acupuncture points, it's useless!"

"With your current state of serious injury, neither you nor your father Xiao Yuanshan can withstand the mysterious master gray-clothed old monk of Shaolin Temple! It's no use to do it again!"

Xiao Feng was speechless and looked at Li Ming.

Li Ming patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder, and a puff of Beiming Zhenqi poured into his body, immediately opening up the acupuncture points in Xiao Feng's body.

Xiao Feng suddenly felt his body lighten, and the meager internal force surged in his body. Unfortunately, the residual internal force was not enough to support his use of force.

"Brother Xiao, let me come!"

Li Ming stepped out, looked at Xuanji, and said, "Master Xuanji, Xiao Feng is also released!"

"It's better to give Li some face and let Xiao Yuanshan go together!"

"You have to be forgiven and forgive, when is the injustice reported! You say yes!"

Xuan Ji looked solemn and said, "Sister Li, Xiao Yuanshan is different from Xiao Feng. He secretly learned my Shaolin skills, and at the same time killed Xuanku and Qiao Shi! It's just killing innocent people!"

"This point, presumably donor Li Li, can't argue with it!"

"Xiao Yuanshan, Lao Na can't let it go!"

Li Ming groped his chin, looked at Xuan Ji and nodded, and said, "It's true, but I'm the Xiaoyao faction, and I insist on saving Xiao Yuanshan!"

Xuan Ji suddenly became cold, and said, "Why, the head of Li still wants to use force to grab it?"

For a time.

Xuan Tong, Xuan Bei and other senior Shaolin monks led a group of monks, stepped forward suddenly, rolling inwardly, holding the magic stick.

Behind Li Ming, Li Qiushui, the injustice, etc., also stepped forward, with a solemn expression, holding the sword in their hands.

For a time.

The monks of Shaolin Temple and the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction are arrogant, and seeing a big battle is inevitable.

Li Ming coughed twice, waved his hand and said, "What are you doing, Azi, Injustice, put your weapons away!"

"Buddha sacred place, with swords and guns, how decent is it!"

Azi and the Unfair Taoist took their weapons and stood behind Li Ming, looking at a group of Shaolin monks with a gloomy expression.

Xuan Ji and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. If the opponents of the warriors who are all the same and second-rate or above really fight, even if they win, it is estimated that the monks of Shaolin Temple will not survive one ten, and their vitality will be greatly injured.

Li Ming handed over his hands and said with a smile: "Well, I don't want the Xiaoyao faction to forge a death feud with Shaolin, but Xiao Yuanshan's head is still saved. We don't make sense in theory!"

"Then just act according to the rules of the world!"

"I have sent one person from Xiaoyao to be the head of the master. You will be the head of Shaolin. If yours defeats the head of yours, the head of yours will turn around and leave. If the head of you wins the Shaolin monk by a half and a half Shi!" Li Ming said with a smile suddenly: "Then please Shaolin to give some face and spare Xiao Yuanshan's life!"

The eyes of all martial artists suddenly brightened.

"Li Ming, head of the Xiaoyao faction, this is to challenge Shaolin!" Starting point Chinese www.qdzw.cc

"There is a good show!"

"Shaolin is the existence of Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and it is impossible for the dignity of the sect to be afraid of war! Then Li Ming's ability to kill the fierce and famous Ding Chunqiu is probably the pinnacle of the martial arts master. I don't know Shaolin, and there will be that high monk. ?"

A group of people looked expectantly at Shaolin's silence.

Xuan Ji's face sank: "Surely the head of Li has this idea, I, Shaolin will naturally accompany you!"

"Then, for the first profound silence in the Bodhidharma Academy, please ask the head of Li for advice..."

"Xuan Ji, you step back, your strength is not his opponent!" A gentle and old voice came from behind Xuan Ji, and slowly said: "Xuan Ji, the young new generation leader, Li Ming, still let Lao Na, let's deal with it!"

Xuan Ji waited to turn around, but the gray-clothed old monk stepped forward.

"See Uncle Master!" A group of monks of the Xuanzhi generation respectfully saluted, and then stepped aside.

The martial arts people around were shocked.

"The master uncle of the eminent monk of the Xuanzhi generation!"

"How senior is this old monk in Shaolin!?"

Some people could not help but figure it out in their hearts, with a look of astonishment, and murmured: "This old monk, at least two hundred and fifty years old, is too terrifying. There is such a monk in Shaolin. It is worthy of a thousand-year-old temple Shaolin! !"

Li Ming looked at the gray-clothed old monk with the same solemn expression, and said, "I don't know the master, how do I call it?"

"Lao Na has been sweeping the floor and enlightening martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for 30 to 40 years. Except for Buddhism and martial arts, he can't remember the names of the dharma! Li Shizhu can be called at will!" said the old monk in gray.

"The younger generation will call the master the sacred monk!" Li Ming said with a smile.

"Sweeper monk, this is a good name! Lao Na was indeed the monk who sweeps the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" The sweeping monk looked at Li Ming, his eyes twinkling: "Speaking of which, Lao Na was the same as the head of the noble school. The battle in the Big Snow Mountain, regardless of victory or defeat, took nearly ten years to heal your injuries. I wonder how much of Xiaoyao's skills have you learned, as a descendant of Xiaoyao?"

Li Qiushui on the side suddenly shrank his eyes and said to Li Ming: "Senior Master, when the master was seriously injured from Daxue Mountain, he passed on Beiming's internal strength to Junior Brother Wuyazi, and then he fell. The old monster contests!"

"Junior Master, this person's strength is scary..."

The sweeping god monk stepped out, a pale golden inner force, surging.

"Yi Jin Jing internal strength!" Xuan Ji shocked.

Li Ming's eyes narrowed slightly and he felt with his hands together.

"37000 Dao Power..."

Li Ming was shocked immediately, looking at the sweeping monk.

"It's worthy of being the number one powerhouse in Tianlong, this power is even more terrifying than one-tailed Shouhe!" Li Ming muttered in his heart, but he was brazen, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Master please!"

The sweeping god monk grinned and said: "Xiaoyao Yufeng light work, alone in the world!"

"Presumably Shaoxia Li Ming should also be proficient in this skill!"

"There are too many innocent people in the square, let's fight against the sky..."

After speaking, the sweeping monk Zhou Sheng robe hunted and hunted, then took a step and walked towards the sky, with a posture like walking in a leisurely garden, stepping on the void, and in a blink of an eye, he walked into the air, then smiled and looked down at Li Ming. .

Li Ming narrowed his eyes and stepped on the moon step.

"Boom boom!"

Suddenly, he went up in the air and said, "Master, that kid will accompany you in the air battle!"