My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

"Great nephew, are you really sure that boy is here?"

Taoist Priest Qingsong looked at Lin Dong in front of him and asked again.

"Absolutely true!"

Lin Dong nodded lowly and said: "This junior is willing to swear on the head on my neck!"

In order to further close the relationship with Taoist Master Qingsong and the heroes, he chose to betray Jiang Shi without hesitation.

Anyway, Jiang Shi is a heinous person, and he will definitely be like that money gang.

Even if he is killed, it is justified.

"Which one is Zhao Houcai?"

Headmaster Yue looked coldly and took the lead in looking at the crowd.

"Yue... Head Yue... Taoist Master Qingsong, Master Wuhui, misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding..."

Zhao Houcai's voice trembled, his face turned pale, and he walked out of the crowd tremblingly, saying: "I'm not familiar with that young man. We met by chance. It's really a misunderstanding..."

He was almost crying in his heart.

Damn it, what the hell.

Instead of being implicated by Jiang Shi, he was implicated by Lin Dong.

I hate that I have taken care of him so many times along the way, but this guy dares to say that he has a close relationship with Jiang Shi?

"You are Zhao Houcai, tell me everything clearly from beginning to end!"

Headmaster Yue's tone was cold and he stared away.

"Yes Yes."

Zhao Houcai spoke quickly and immediately began to explain in panic.

Taoist Master Qingsong and Zen Master Wuhui looked sharply at the crowd.

"Everyone, don't panic, step aside one by one, no one is allowed to leave!"

Taoist priest Qingsong opened his mouth and shouted.

"It's really interesting. This guy committed such a murderous crime and still dares to show up. I would like to see him see it!"

Mr. Long said in a cold tone and looked at everyone.

Everyone was extremely panicked and moved one by one, walking to one side.

Behind the crowd, Jiang Shi, who was walking outside, quickly stopped again and was stopped by a tall Taoist, about two meters tall.

The Taoist was about forty, with a cold face, holding a broad sword about one meter and a half long, standing here like a protector.

"Stop! Where are you going, Your Excellency?"

The Taoist's tone was indifferent, and his eyes looked towards Jiang Shi. Suddenly he frowned and looked up at the distant scroll again.

Unfortunately, the light was too weak, so he couldn't make out clearly. He only felt that the person in front of him seemed to be 60-70% similar to the boy in the picture scroll, and he was confused for a moment.

"Forget it, let me sneak away, I won't tell anyone else."

Jiang Shi said.

"presumptuous!"

The burly Taoist's tone deepened and he said: "Now that the suspect has not been taken, how can you just leave and go back?"

"If you don't let me go, someone will die."

Jiang Shi frowned.

"I think you look very similar to that suspect, please stay with me!"

The burly Taoist's tone was cold. He stepped on the soles of his feet, and a huge body over two meters high rushed towards him, causing a roar of wind. The skin all over his body suddenly turned into the color of brass. The giant sword in his hand began to rotate, and he directly He came towards Jiang Shi with a fierce horizontal slap.

"Good work!"

Jiang Shi's eyes flashed, and he could tell at a glance that this burly Taoist had also practiced a powerful martial art, but he did not dodge and just slapped him casually.

Boom!

A slap was slapped on the blade of the giant sword, and there was an ear-splitting dull sound. It was like a slap on a brass dragon. The giant sword was slapped out of his hand on the spot and flew away.

The powerful force came, making the burly Taoist look horrified. He felt as if his body had been hit hard by an extremely violent demonic cow. He staggered and fell backwards on the spot.

"This person is wrong, come quickly..."

He screamed desperately.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the burly Taoist's body flew backwards on the spot. Jiang Shi punched him and flew more than ten meters, and hit the wall behind him hard, making a dull and loud noise.

A huge human-shaped mark was instantly printed on the entire wall, and the cracks were filled in, which was very scary.

"I told you that someone would be killed, so you must not listen."

Jiang Shi muttered to himself, turned to look at everyone, and forced out a smile.

The movement here has indeed alarmed everyone in the square, and everyone's eyes gathered together, showing surprise.

When they saw Jiang Shi and the burly corpse inlaid on the wall, everyone's scalps suddenly went numb, showing horror, and they quickly subconsciously stepped back.

Even though most people didn't know Jiang Shi, they already noticed something was wrong when they saw this scene.

The Qinghai Taoist Priest of Wuliang Taoist Temple was directly seriously injured by a single move?

"Uncle!"

Many disciples of Wuliang Taoist Temple exclaimed and rushed over quickly.

"It's him, it's him. His mace must be hidden in the package!"

Mr. Lin shouted and pointed at Jiang Shi.

Everyone suddenly retreated faster, and their hair stood on end, fearing that they would start fighting and get blood all over them.

The moment someone saw Jiang Shi, they couldn't help but think of that night at the Luoxia Sword Sect, and they started to get cold from head to toe.

But then I thought about it, this place is located in the Wuliang Taoist Temple, and there are several Martial Saint-level masters here, and even masters from the Kunshan Long Clan are here, and a lot of the anxiety in my heart suddenly disappeared.

"That's that young man. He was the one who destroyed the Luoxia Sword Sect that night. Kill him quickly!"

"Seeking justice for the Luoxia Sword Sect!"

"Yes, seek justice!"

Many people started shouting.

Zhao Houcai, the previous [throat-locker], secretly smiled bitterly.

It's over.

He knew this guy was finished.

How should I explain to the heroes later?

Swish, brush, brush!

Suddenly, Taoist Master Qingsong, Zen Master Wuhui, Master Yue, Young Master Long, and the white-faced and beardless old man beside him jumped up at the same time and performed Qinggong. They all landed steadily around Jiang Shi, directly knocking Jiang Shi away. Surrounded by people.

A pair of eyes looked towards Jiang Shi.

"It's him, that's right. Although his face has changed, it's not that good, and his figure and appearance have basically remained unchanged."

Mr. Long said coldly.

"Ignorant young man, he committed a heinous murder and dares to show up again. Who is your master?"

Leader Yue spoke indifferently and stared at Jiang Shi.

"No matter who his master is, if this person dares to appear today, it is a great provocation to the heroes of Fengzhou. The Kunshan Long Family will never tolerate him."

Mr. Long extended his folding fan and said in a calm tone: "Don't talk nonsense with him first. After he is captured, we can interrogate him again!"

"That's good, that's good. I'd better come first,"

Zen Master Wuhui, who had a big white beard, clasped his hands and said in an old voice, walked forward and said: "My Buddha is merciful. If the donor can put down the butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha, I can guarantee that the donor will never be in danger of his life. how?"

"Interesting, as long as I put down the butcher knife, you can be exempted from the murders you committed before?"

Jiang Shi smiled.

"Good, good, good."

Zen Master Wuhui clasped his hands together and said: "The Buddha saves all those who are addicted to the sea of ​​suffering. As long as the benefactor takes refuge wholeheartedly and abandons his martial arts, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you."

"Forget about abolishing your martial arts. I think it's better to just take action."

Jiang Shi shook his head and took out the thick mace from the package. It was full of evil energy and full of barbs.

"Amitabha, is the donor really obsessed with this?"

Zen Master Wuhui spoke through the vicissitudes of life.

"I find that you monks are interesting. Before taking action, you always like to talk about a lot of big principles, as if you can comfort yourself in your heart once you say these big principles. But unfortunately, this method is of no use to me. , You still have to take action when you should."

Jiang Shi smiled.

"That's good, that's good. If that's the case, I won't be polite."

Zen Master Wuhui clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the air flow around him surged. With a bang, a layer of bright white light appeared directly around him, rolling and surging, exuding an extremely terrifying and profound aura.

What he practices is the [Pure Yang Vajra Kung Fu], which is exclusive to Buddhism. He has practiced pure Yang Qi for more than a hundred years. His skill is unfathomable and he has already reached the third level of the Martial Saint.

call!

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on, Zen Master Wuhui's body suddenly rushed towards him. His two palms quickly flapped, shooting out balls of bright pure Yang Qi, blasting towards Jiang Shi's body.

He knew that Jiang Shi's hand was made of [Star Meteor Iron], which was specially designed to restrain all kinds of power, so he directly chose a wandering attack, surrounding Jiang Shi with advanced body skills, and then hitting Jiang Shi's body with pure Yang skills.

This attack method is almost exactly the same as that of Zhang's previous master.

"It's this move again, this move is useless to me."

Jiang Shi showed disgust and swung the mace with a bang, dissipating all the pure Yang Qi that Master Wuhui blasted towards him.

"The majestic Zen Master Wuhui of Baiyun Temple, a powerful figure in the world, doesn't he even have the courage to fight me head-on?"

Jiang Shi's voice was cold, and his mace hit him randomly.

Zen Master Wuhui didn't say a word, but he was still swimming around Jiang Shi at a very fast speed. His power was pushed to the extreme, and the white light was bright and dazzling. He struck out with one palm after another, faster and faster, and stronger and stronger, just like his own speed. It's like the power is constantly adding up.

Every palm made flying sand and rocks, the strong wind was harsh and the sound was terrifying.

In just a short moment, he was more than half stronger than before.

"Um?"

Jiang Shi finally realized something was wrong and said, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

The opponent's power seems to be constantly building momentum. .

After seven or eight more palms, Zen Master Wuhui's speed became even faster. In the end, except for a blurry white shadow, he could no longer see clearly.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuhui's eyes flashed, and he stared at the flaw in the back of Jiang Shi's neck. He suddenly bullied himself up, and at the extreme speed, a big hand was surrounded by white light, and he directly grabbed Jiang Shi's big hole on the back of his neck. .

"This man is incomparable physically, but his martial arts attainments are not high at all. Today, I only managed to win a move by luck using [Super Grade Martial Arts]. I'm really ashamed."

call!

He grabbed it hard, and seemed to have seen Jiang Shi's neck bone cracked by him, severely injured, and half-body paralyzed.

However!

Poof!

Almost at the moment he caught it, a cunning light flashed in Jiang Shi's eyes, he turned around as fast as lightning and grabbed it with one palm.

"caught you!"

Jiang Shi had a ferocious smile on his face, staring closely at Master Wuhui in front of him, and said: "Old monk, you really think I am very slow!"

Click!

He suddenly grasped it hard, and his entire arm turned into the color of brass.

Even the [Pure Yang Qi] that Zen Master Wuhui had practiced for hundreds of years was completely useless. When he squeezed it hard, it began to split inch by inch. Intense pain poured into Zen Master Wuhui's body, making him clearly feel the entire body. The palms and fingers began to shatter.

"you!"

Zen Master Wuhui was extremely frightened and furious. He roared angrily and quickly raised his other palm to slap Jiang Shi, but Jiang Shi's mace had already come down hard.

at this time!

Leader Yue of the Wushan Sect changed his expression, and took the lead in throwing the long sword in his hand like lightning, stabbing Jiang Shi's body fiercely.

Jiang Shi reacted and quickly swiped the mace at the long sword. At the same time, his other hand quickly let go of Zen Master Wuhui's palm and quickly backed away.

Click!

A long sword made of fine iron was hit with a stick by Jiang Shi on the spot and exploded, sending pieces flying backwards.

"Save Zen Master Wuhui quickly!"

Taoist Priest Qingsong shouted in surprise, and his body rushed out first.

Leader Yue casually rolled up a sword from the hands of other Jianghu guests. Holding it in his hand, he quickly jumped across and charged into the arena.

"Steward Wang, go help them!"

Mr. Long's tone was indifferent.

"Yes, sir!"

The white-faced and beardless old man responded coldly. His body seemed to change shape. He flashed slightly, and in an instant he appeared directly in the field with heavy afterimages. Two skinny palms came out directly from the sleeves of his robe. They were pale and strange, and filled with an icy aura. , directly curled his fingers into claws and quickly grabbed Jiang Shi.

Looking closely, he saw a pair of thin white gloves on the palms of his hands, as if he was not afraid of falling iron from the stars. When he grabbed them, his voice was sharp and harsh.

In an instant, Jiang Shi fell directly into the siege of everyone.

"This is your power. It's boring. It's really boring. It's just like tickling. I had already planned to leave. Why do you have to seek death!"

Jiang Shi frowned and swept the mace everywhere, shattering the auras coming from the air. The light in his eyes became colder and colder, no longer reserved.

With a bang, [Red Sun Magic] suddenly started to operate, and its own strength began to increase rapidly, increasing by 60% in an instant.

Originally, his strength was already 31,100 kilograms, but at this moment it reached 49,760 kilograms.

"die!"

His mace spun up and struck directly at the white-faced, beardless old man.

The white-faced and beardless old man originally had a cold expression, relying on the power of the gloves on his hands to keep confronting the tough guy Jiang Shi. But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he realized something was wrong.

The strength of this man...

Is it still increasing?

How can it be?

"Mysterious Dragon Secret Palm!"

He roared angrily, and his whole body began to enlarge rapidly as if it were inflated. With a bang, in the blink of an eye, it was about a circle larger than the original size. The muscles all over his body appeared, blue veins popped out, the skin turned red, and all the pores were filled with... Thin air spurts, and the breath is terrifying.

His two palms turned into claw fingers and he rushed directly towards Jiang Shi.

"You think you are the only one who can increase your strength!"

He shouted angrily, and his hands turned into countless afterimages, grabbing at Jiang Shi.

What he used was a secret that was not passed down from the Kunshan Long family!

This is a superb martial arts!

However!

boom!

The sound was dull, and a burst of air exploded in the air, billowing and strong wind howling.

The white-faced and beardless old man flew out directly as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and hit him hard more than ten meters away.

The crowd screamed in fright and ran away in panic.

Mr. Lin before that was even more stunned and trembling.

How can this be?

That's the Kunshan Long Family...