Golden Greenery

Murong Fu pounced on the sheep, but it couldn't survive without beating it. Usually when this happens, he won't hide anymore.

Although his martial arts is not as good as Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, who is Yang Yi? After the Tang Dynasty, they were the greatest martial artists in any era. Even if Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were at full health, they would not be able to compete with Yang Yi without more than a hundred rounds.

What's more, they had been fighting fiercely for more than two hours at this time, and their physical strength was not much better than that of their father. Xiao Feng still drank a few gulps of wine during the sworn ceremony, but Murong Fu didn't drink a drop of wine. Yang Yi had tea and snacks for most of the day, and he didn't waste any time eating and drinking while watching the excitement.

Murong Fu was shouting wildly, but he was far less heroic than Xiao Feng. Although the sword thrust was sharp, hesitation and caution could be seen upon closer inspection.

Yang Yi swayed, trying to avoid the unfavorable situation of being attacked from the front and back by the two men. Some functions are used all day long and have become his temperament and habits, so this shaking naturally relies on the invisible principles of the elements of "fire, light, shadow, and people".

Murong Fu felt his eyes blurred, and Yang Yi suddenly became blurry. After being startled, he didn't know where to stab with his sword.

Yang Yi just dodged and Murong Fu stabbed Xiao Feng with his sword.

Xiao Feng subconsciously moved his iron palm with the sound of dragon roar to grab the hilt of Murong Fu's sword, but Murong Fu was frightened when he suddenly transformed into Xiao Feng.

So weird!

He hurriedly withdrew his sword to protect himself, which completely confused him. Before he could find Yang Yi again, he was knocked backwards by the oncoming broomstick.

Murong Fu's face was covered with blood after being beaten.

Yang Yi's big broom is made of fine iron.

In order to defend himself in case he was discovered by the Shaolin Temple monks and impostered, he secretly went down to the blacksmith shop in Luoyang thirty years ago and spent a lot of money to build this highly simulated and specially aged fine iron broom.

On the surface, it looks no different than a bald broom that has almost stripped off its branches and leaves, but in fact it is a cruel weapon. A sheep in a 'dangerous' place will carry it with him wherever he goes, ready to hit someone with blood on his face at any time.

The first one to hit him was Murong Fu.

Because of the angle, the invisibility that only applied to Murong Fu looked the same to others. Murong thrust out his sword, the sweeping monk casually dodged it, and then he swung the broom.

Oh my god, that's Nan Murong! In one round, someone's face was slapped like that. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it.

Yang Yi has the image of a supernatural martial artist,

From theory to practice, I started to take a solid step.

Xiao Feng was also shocked. Although the two were equally famous, he was confident that he could defeat Murong Fu. But under fair circumstances, one on one, it would take more than two hundred moves, or even more.

But right in front of him, Murong Fu was knocked down by one move.

At this moment, Xiao Feng, who was originally so arrogant and would never give up, couldn't help but murmur in his heart. The scene was completely silent, and the spectators who were shocked for the second time waited for Xiao Feng to make a difficult choice.

After all, he is the hero Xiao Feng. No matter how strong his opponent is, he can only be beaten to death, not scared to death. After hesitating for a moment, he also launched an attack on Yang Yi, and his palms resounded with dragon roars again.

But he was still affected by Murong Fu's sudden defeat just now, and there was a hint of hesitation and caution in his move, which was contrary to his domineering and strong temperament with the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Coupled with the fact that his physical strength is almost exhausted, his attack has actually dropped a lot compared to Willy at his peak.

Yang Yi is exactly the same, his martial arts confrontation experience is too rich. There was another invisible dodge, this time Xiao Feng's eyes were dazzled, and what appeared in front of him was Murong Fu who had just stood up with his face covered in blood.

Both of them were startled again.

‘Bang~’

Xiao Feng was also beaten with blood on his face and fell backwards.

‘Bang! ’ Murong Fu ate again and was beaten down again before he could stand upright.

The heroes at the scene were so shocked that they had barbs all over their bodies.

Three moves knocked down Bei Xiaofeng and Nan Murong, who dominated the world, three times, and they used a broken broom with bald hair. Many people wanted to kneel down in front of the sheep immediately.

After that, Yang Yi swung the broom seven more times, knocking over Xiao Feng three times and Murong Fu four times.

If it were Xiao Feng or Murong Fu alone tonight, Yang Yi would not be able to achieve such a strong result. It was precisely because the two of them interfered with each other during the attack that Yang Yi took advantage of them, which greatly reduced their combat effectiveness.

If it weren't for the dimly lit night, Yang Yi wouldn't be able to do it. His invisibility would never have such an outstanding effect in broad daylight;

If the two had not experienced a cruel and dangerous long-term fight before this, Yang Yi would not have been able to do it;

If the two invincible fathers hadn't surrendered first and dampened the spirit of the two sons, Yang Yi wouldn't have been able to do it;

If the appearance background and atmosphere were not perfectly set off, and the impression of a supernatural and peerless master was implanted in the minds of the two from beginning to end, Yang Yi would not be able to do it.

All the factors came together to allow Yang Yi, who was already very strong in martial arts, to completely defeat Nan Murong of Northern Xiao Feng, who was famous throughout the Liao and Song Dynasties. This is the most exciting final battle of the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference.

The old and hunched sweeping monk was like a god of war coming into the world at this moment, and his temperament was always very well controlled.

Looking at the two young heroes, their faces were covered in blood and their facial features could not be discerned. Fortunately for Xiao Feng, although he is now the King of the South Branch of the Liao Kingdom, he is still the former leader of the Beggar Clan. The ragged appearance of his clothes scratched by iron broom branches reminds people of his former career glory.

But Murong Fu was so miserable. He originally had the image of a wealthy and beautiful young man from the south of the Yangtze River, but now he became the Nine-Pocket Elder of the Dirty Clothes Sect.

The two of them didn't dare to fight anymore. If they continued fighting, they would be beaten to death with a broomstick. Yang Yi pestered the bloody broom and looked at them quietly.

Xu Zhu had cried too much at this time, and he was the only one who dared to come and kneel in front of Yang Yi, begging the master to let his sworn brother Xiao Feng go.

Inspired by Xu Zhu, the scumbag Queen Yuyan, who looks like a fairy, also drags Duan Yu and kneels in front of Yang Yi, begging him to let go of his cousin Murong Fu.

Yang Benn didn't want to shoot Xiao Xiao and Xiao Murong to death. Their fathers were still kneeling there. Therefore, he favored his disciple Xu Zhu and Prince Duan Yu of Dali.

Yang Yiyi said to Xiao Feng and Murong Fu: "You two leave quickly. If you dare to trespass into our Shaolin Buddhist temple again, it won't be as cheap as it is today. Your father will be taken care of by the Shaolin Temple. They come and go." Freedom, no need to worry. By the way, before leaving, pay for the repair costs of the damaged houses today, five thousand taels of silver per family."

How could the Grand Prince's Mansion in the South Courtyard of the Liao Kingdom and the Murong Family in Gusu be poor? The subordinates quickly paid the fee with gold ingots and gold ingots, which was converted into a lot more silver.

Yangyi glanced at Jiumozhi again, which made Fanseng's heart pound. The Tubo Dalun Temple is even more wealthy, and they give gold leaves.

The nostrils of the monk Huifeng who collected the money were raised to the sky. As an unknown and mediocre monk in the Sutra Pavilion, he had never been so proud as he is today.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu then wrapped their injured faces into rice dumplings and knelt down to say goodbye to their fathers. The two frightened fathers had trembling eyelids but did not even look back. The sweeper's broom was still bleeding.

The sheep said, "Let's all scatter." The heroes and monsters disappeared instantly, and the Shaolin Temple returned to peace.

Yang Yi, who has already read through all the books in the Sutra Pavilion several times, has also come to leave here.