Hero Cultivation System

"Let's go!" Meng Xiong's voice sounded softly the moment the figure flew out. At this time, Head Liu of the Songshan Sect had already disappeared with his people.

But the head of Wu Zhang Jingxu, who was sitting across from him about twenty meters away, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Who lost?"

Since the two were fighting in close quarters from the very beginning, except for a very few masters, most people, including Liu Taishan, did not see the fight between the two clearly. This also made many low-level players who consider themselves masters

The hand was very discouraged.

"Liang Gong wins!" Like most people, Liu Taishan did not look at who was lying on the ground, but stared at the figure still standing in the field. Sure enough, the standing figure in the field was neither Liang Gong nor Liang Gong.

who?

"Daxia Liang wins!" The audience cheered. The success of Diaosi's counterattack represented the failure of the superior Wulin Alliance.

After losing three games in a row, let's see if they can show off again.

On? On what? On what?

Everyone turned their attention to the viewing platform on the right, and found that except for a few young novices who were collecting the bodies, all the people from the Wulin League had evacuated. Everyone was shocked.

This... is a bit too childish.

Even the leader of the Wudang Sect, Jingxu, was stunned on the spot. Of course, he, who was orthodox in Xuanmen, could not imagine that the Wulin Alliance would make such a ridiculous and generous decision to withdraw all members.

The host has all left. What will happen to the guests who were invited to watch the ceremony? Is this the end of the ceremony?

While they were looking at each other, one person suddenly burst into laughter, which quickly spread to the entire audience. Hundreds of laughter merged into a wild stream, floating far away among the mountains.

There were only a few people who didn't laugh out loud, and Liang Gong was one of them.

Liu Taishan was about to say hello to him, but Liang Gong jumped up and disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only the people who didn't know what happened and pools of dark red blood on the stage.

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Liang Gong swept out of the practice ground and returned to the Shaolin Temple after a while. There were so many tourists at this time that it was no longer suitable for him to perform Qing Kung Fu, so he walked along as an army, but he did not see any of his martial arts allies, and there were still only a few

The monks chatted happily with the tourists, but these monks were still ordinary people who had no knowledge of martial arts and were not Liang Gong's targets.

It’s strange, where have all the great and young monks from Shaolin gone?

However, it was expected that the Wulin Alliance disappeared into the dark. Shaolin retreated behind the scenes, but Tu Sheng died in his hands. The wall fell and everyone pushed back. It was meaningless to insist on the so-called founding ceremony. It was Xiaoqiang who should behave accordingly.

Hiding in the corner from the ground, although they can never be trampled to death or trampled all over, if they try to step out of the light, they will only die in the light, so hiding in the dark is their destiny.

As for today's establishment ceremony of the Wulin Alliance, he could guess that it was the idea of ​​Shi Xingkong, the Shaolin abbot who is famous for his great achievements. To be honest, if he hadn't appeared to cause trouble, a rigid figure like the leader of Wudang would have wanted to

There is absolutely no hope for Tianwarg. He can only sit aside obediently and act as a foil. There should be no problem for the Wulin Alliance to fly the banner high and make a big show of it.

But now that he has made trouble, the Wulin Alliance's dream of unifying the world for eternity may have ended here. In addition, the Wutong Association has ceased to exist in name only. From now on, it will only become weaker and weaker and eventually disappear. However, I still need to give them a lot of help.

One blow.

Before walking to the abbot's room, he was wondering whether Abbot Xingkong was surfing the Internet and having his CEO dream. Suddenly, a young novice monk hurriedly walked up to him, put his hands together and saluted: "Is this Donor Liang? Grand Master Dingshan invites you.

Let’s talk about the past.”

Tsk! We still have to meet him after all. Liang Gong saluted without doubting his presence and said, "I am. Please lead the way, little master."

"Donor Liang, please come this way!"

As the young novice turned around and walked back, passing through the door, he was greeted by dozens of minarets.

"Little master, is this the famous pagoda forest in Shaolin?" Liang Gong's heart moved, thinking of this graveyard of Shaolin's past abbots and eminent monks.

"Donor Liang, this is Tallinn." The young monk didn't say much and just walked forward in a hurry. At this time, he attracted Liang Gong's attention.

He is only about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and his exposed hands are white, tender and delicate, unlike other Shaolin monks whose hands are covered with thick coating due to their martial arts.

But the strange thing is that considering his age, his footwork is not bad. Could it be that he only practiced body skills?

"Little master, your body skills are pretty good, but if you practice boxing without practicing kung fu, you will end up in vain. You still have to practice your basic skills more and don't fall behind." Liang Gong felt that he was half Shaolin, and it was a chance to meet the young monk.

Gotta mention something.

The young monk walking in front paused, then continued to move forward, and replied: "Thank you, Donor Liang. The young monk is just playful and not serious about practicing."

Not only is he not serious, Shaolin martial arts starts from the outside in, and without a lot of hard work, there is no success at all. This young monk must be a caring person who serves the old monk Dingshan, so if he doesn't practice, no one will notice him.

Liang Gong thought righteously for a long time, but he didn't notice that the young monk's hand turned back slightly, and a metal box half the size of a lighter fell from the sleeve of the monk's robe.

"Wipe it! Be careful!" Shuai Guo suddenly screamed.

Liang Gong was startled, and thought that he had already activated the Vajra Indestructible Body, but something happened suddenly, and he had no time to put on the protective Qi, and all the half-inch needles as thin as cow hair and blue were hit on his chest.

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He felt a numbness in his chest, which instantly spread to his waist and abdomen. For a moment, he didn't dare to move at all. He could only watch the little monk who had completed his task spread out his body skills and run away.

Fortunately, his magical power of indestructibility has been perfected. Although he is still far from being truly invulnerable to all poisons, it is enough to suppress the huge poison in his chest and prevent it from spreading.

"Shuai Guo, exchange for detoxification pills."

"Wipe it! One drop of blood from the Tang Sect's giant poison requires three detoxification pills."

"Stop talking nonsense, just change it!" "Rip! Redeem three detoxification pills, the detoxification time takes 10 seconds, the countdown is 10, 9, 8, 7..."

Three detoxifying pills with mixed flavors entered his stomach, and Liang Gong almost vomited out his overnight meal. He had no time to worry about whether it tasted good or not. In the blink of an eye, the sound of the air in front of him filled his ears, and all kinds of hidden weapons roared out.

So, I actually felt like "the sky is filled with flowers and rain".

However, Liang Gong knew that these hidden weapons were not fired by one person, but by about ten people hiding behind the spires at the same time. Unfortunately, the detoxification time had not yet come, so he could only stand where he was and let him be shot.

Most of the hidden weapons did not contain any Qi, and only a few of them were able to break through his protective Qi and touch his skin. However, they were all blocked by the Vajra Indestructible Magic and could not hurt him at all. With a thought,

An used his true energy to absorb part of the hidden weapon, and from the outside it looked like he had been shot by a hidden weapon.

Sure enough, half a minute later, the attackers saw that not only was he unable to move, but his chest was also hit by dozens of hidden weapons, they all walked out of the ambush without suspecting that he was there.

"Hahaha! Mr. Liang, are you here today?" About a dozen monks came out from the steeple in front of them. The man who spoke was still very young and looked very familiar.

Liang Gong's mind turned around and he immediately remembered who these people were.

"Tang Guan? Are you all the remnants of the Tang Clan's defections?"