Online game: King Kong is indestructible

"boom!!!"

With a loud noise, Zhuang Juxian's cold palm force hit Wang Yuan's body firmly. The golden light that hit Wang Yuan's body was immediately bounced away and dispersed in all directions.

Although the palm force was bounced away, Wang Yuan was also trembling from the cold wind.

Wherever the wind of the palm touches, everything turns into ice.

With the martial arts heroes separated by several feet, it felt like falling into an ice cave in this hot summer day.

The Shaolin monks behind Wang Yuan immediately mobilized their internal strength to resist, and they were able to withstand the cold wind.

However, Wang Yuan, who received Zhuang Juxian's full palm, was unscathed and did not move at all. The golden light of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill dissipated, and Wang Yuan stood firmly in the footprints without even a single sway.

"Fuck! It's so shameless!!"

When the players present saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly raise their middle fingers to Wang Yuan.

As players, especially players from the Shaolin Temple, everyone naturally knows that Wang Yuan has a unique magical skill called "The Indestructible Magic Skill". One of the moves is an invincible move that can resist all damage.

Not to mention Zhuang Juxian, even if Dongfang Bubai came in person, he would definitely not be able to get a hair off Wang Yuan.

I didn’t expect that this monk could be so treacherous. He said so high-sounding that for the sake of the relationship between the two families, he would not fight back and was willing to use his flesh and blood to make Zhuang Juxian retreat. However, he used his invincible skills to deceive Zhuang Juxian’s ultimate move. What a loss. this.

With Zhuang Juxian's palm, Wang Yuan gained both fame and fortune.

The Shaolin Temple is compassionate and willing to take a slap in the face for the sake of upright brothers and sisters, but Zhuang Juxian was instructed by evil people to attack the righteous way of martial arts.

One is tolerant of the world, and one is indifferent to right and wrong.

In terms of starting point alone, as a representative of Shaolin Temple, Wang Yuan is nowhere higher than Zhuang Juxian.

As for martial arts, if someone stands there and lets you hit them, you can't even hit them. It's obvious which one is higher and which one is lower.

You don’t even have the strength to hit someone, but you still say you’re a gangster?

Players have forums and the Internet, and knowledge can be shared. It is not surprising that they recognize the indestructible power of King Kong.

The NPC is a living person from the ancient world, and there are very few people who have seen such magical martial arts.

Seeing that Wang Yuan received a slap from Zhuang Juxian without even moving, all the heroes in the world were dumbfounded.

Everyone stood in the distance, and it was difficult to resist the wind blown by Zhuang Juxian's palm force. But Wang Yuan stood there and withstood all the force of the palm force but was unscathed. With such a high level of cultivation, it was as if It has exceeded everyone's imagination.

"This...how is this possible?"

The most surprised people at this time were Zhuang Juxian, Chen Youliang and others. Zhuang Juxian did not know how high his internal strength was, but Chen Youliang and Quan Guanqing knew it well, otherwise they would not dare to let him challenge Xuan, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance. Abbot Ci.

But now Zhuang Juxian struck with all his strength and was unable to even hurt Abbot Xuanci's apprentice. Could it be that this Shaolin monk's martial arts skills were close to witchcraft?

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Zhuang Juxian's devastated look, Wang Yuan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Master Zhuang? Do you know that there is a world outside the world? You can't even pass the test of a young monk, and you still try to challenge Abbot Xuanci. You really don't know what to say! I hope you can overcome the difficulties. retreat!"

While speaking, Wang Yuan used his palms to secretly mobilize his internal energy, gathering energy and dispersing it in one shot.

The reason why Wang Yuan didn't fight Zhuang Juxian was because he was afraid of the weird cold wind in his palm. Now Zhuang Juxian, under Wang Yuan's deception, used all his strength to hit Wang Yuan's invincible skill. He hadn't recovered yet. At this moment, Wang Yuan It only takes one palm to kill him.

If he gives in, in front of all the heroes in the world, Wang Yuan is willing to give Shaolin Temple a face and spare his life. If he doesn't know whether to live or die and still wants to provoke him, Wang Yuan will definitely slap him with this palm without hesitation.

"me……"

Zhuang Juxian was not stupid enough to be honest. He knew that his strength was far inferior to Wang Yuan, so he did not dare to continue making trouble. He looked at Chen Youliang and Quan Guanqing behind him, and then at Ding Chunqiu not far away, and said helplessly: "Zhuang is willing to give in!"

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan looked around and said, "Can everyone see and hear clearly?"

Wang Yuan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

All the heroes in the world were originally on the side of Shaolin, but now that Wang Yuan has shown such unparalleled magical skills, no one dares to say anything.

At this time, Xuanci smiled and said: "Master Zhuang, since you have learned the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple, it is a great opportunity. After you return, you should practice the dog beating stick method and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan diligently. Don’t learn Xingxiu sect martial arts from Mr. Na Ding, it will bring disaster to the martial arts world!”

Hearing Xuanci's words, the heroes all sighed: "Abbot Xuanci, you are truly benevolent and merciful!"

Wang Yuanze smiled secretly in his heart: "Master Xuanci's rank is really high!"

There seems to be nothing wrong with Xuanci's words. If you learn the unique skills of our Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple will not hold you accountable. But you must practice well and don't go astray... Look, what words are not spoken by the elders to the young people? Dun Dun teaches.

In fact, every word was like a knife, stabbing into Zhuang Juxian's heart: As the leader of the Beggar Clan, you secretly learned Shaolin martial arts, and you even considered a thief as your father and joined the Xingxiu Sect. You have already lost the face of the Beggar Clan. .

At this time, how great and compassionate Xuanci was, but how humble and despicable Zhuang Juxian was.

Just like that, you still want to compete with the Shaolin Temple for the martial arts leader? Go back and practice for another few decades!

This move kills people without showing any blood. He is worthy of being the top leader of Shaolin Temple.

"ah……"

When Zhuang Juxian heard this, he showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

All the elders of the Beggar Clan were also blushing and ashamed.

As the leader of the Beggar Clan, he doesn’t know a single trick of the Beggar Clan’s unique dog-beating stick or the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, Zhuang Juxian. At this time, he still regards the thief as his father and joins the evil sect. Zhuang Juxian’s century-old reputation as a hero of the Beggar Clan is ruined in one day.

Only the elders of the Beggar Clan care about the reputation of the Beggar Clan. Zhuang Juxian doesn't care about it, but it is true that he made a fool of himself in public... Anyone who has some self-respect will not act as if nothing has happened at this time.

"I bother!"

But at this moment, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect quit and shouted loudly: "What is so great about the martial arts of the Beggar Clan? How can the cat-beating stick technique and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Snake be comparable to the martial arts of our Xingxiu Sect? As soon as the old immortal took action , the world is impressed! Don’t worry about the Shaolin Beggar Clan, they will all die without a burial place!"

"Yes, the Xingxiu sect's magical power is much stronger than the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Why not use the powerful one instead of the inferior one?"

"Senior Brother Zhuang, come on! Of course you have to use the magical skills passed down to you by your mentor Xingxiu Laoxian to kill the old monk!"

"The magical power of the stars is the best in the world, invincible in every battle, and invincible in every attack. The stinking dragon-subduing palm is worthless!"

It has to be said that these guys from the Xingxiu Sect can always come up with some new tricks that make people laugh or cry. After hearing Xuanci's words, they rushed forward and completely hacked the Beggars Gang inside and outside.

Beggars are also professional in scolding, and the second Central Plains Hip Hop is ready to go.

Wang Yuan was impressed again by his appearance!

It seems that this is what Xuanci expected. Sure enough, stepping on and holding one up is the strongest provocation method.

It would be best if the Xingxiu Sect started fighting with the Beggar Clan again, and both parties would suffer losses...

But looking at it now, the Beggars Clan has a low chance of winning... After all, Zhuang Juxian, the most capable of the Beggars Clan, has joined the Xingxiu Sect, and the others are Ding Chunqiu's opponents.

"Who said that the Xingxiu Sect's martial arts is better than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan?" Seeing that the two sides were about to have another fierce fight, a majestic voice suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

The voice was extremely rich, floating from the bottom of the mountain, everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone who heard it was stunned and stopped talking.

"This is……"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Yuan was stunned, and secretly said nervously: "I'm afraid, what are you afraid of? If this guy doesn't be a good emperor in Daliao, why is he coming to Shaoshi Mountain!!!"

Naturally, this voice was none other than Xiao Feng.

To be honest, Wang Yuan had no interest at all in who would become the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Shaolin Temple martial arts conference. This thing was just a false name, not suitable for food or clothing. What Wang Yuan cared about most was whether Xuan Ci could survive.

With Wang Yuan's current martial arts skills, there are many in the world who are better than him, but there are really not many who can definitely defeat him. It is not particularly difficult to protect Xuanci.

Whether facing Jiumozhi or Zhuang Juxian, Wang Yuan did not find it difficult.

But when I heard Xiao Feng's voice, I felt that this matter was not easy to handle.

First of all, Xuanci is the master and Xiao Feng is the senior brother... they are all fateful friendships.

Secondly, Xuanci killed Xiao Feng's whole family and was wronged first. Xiao Feng came to take revenge. Wang Yuan could not stand on Xuanci's side no matter what.

In the end, Xiao Feng's martial arts was really good. Even though Wang Yuan had the indestructible magic power to protect the body and was almost perfect in all kinds of special skills, Wang Yuan still had no chance of winning against Xiao Feng.

Because of this, what Wang Yuan was most afraid of was that Xiao Feng came to seek revenge on Xuanci. He thought that after repelling Jiumozhi and Zhuang Juxian, the matter would be over, but who knew that what was supposed to come would come anyway.

But when I heard the thunderous sound of hoofbeats, more than a dozen horses rolled up the mountain like the wind. Although the number of people was not very large, the momentum was strong, but it seemed like an army of thousands of horses. The eighteen riders in front ran close and pulled their horses to both sides. At one point, the last horse galloped out, wearing a black thin felt cloak, majestic and tall, with eyes like lightning, it was Xiao Feng, the current Lord of Liao! .

"Gang Leader Qiao, Gang Leader Qiao!"

At this moment, hundreds of disciples from the Beggar Clan rushed forward and bowed in front of the man.

Seeing that the former brothers still remembered the relationship between them, Xiao Feng said with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Feng, a Khitan man, has been expelled from the Beggar Clan and has nothing to do with the Beggar Clan. Why do you still use the old names? Brothers, come and go. Are everything okay?"

Xiao Feng claimed to be a Khitan, obviously he did not use the title of gang leader. The disciples of the Beggar Clan didn't know how to address them, so they could only say: "You... hello, old man! I haven't missed you every day since we said goodbye..."

Xiao Feng was able to develop the Beggar Clan into the best in the world in a few years and ten years, rivaling Shaolin. His charisma goes without saying. It is not an exaggeration to say that before and after Xiao Feng, the Beggar Clan had no heroic leader.

Now that he has been expelled for such a long time, it is rare for him to still be loved by the Beggar Clan disciples.

"Senior brother! Long time no see!"

Wang Yuan also said hello to Xiao Feng.

"Brothers!"

Xiao Feng hugged Wang Yuan and hugged his fists.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and there is no need to say much about their feelings.

After greeting everyone, Xiao Feng turned to look at Zhuang Juxian and said, "Who are you?"

Xiao Feng is such a heavenly person. When Zhuang Juxian met his majestic gaze, his aura immediately faltered and he murmured: "I...I am the leader of the Beggar Clan...the leader of the village...the leader of the village."

"Since you have become a disciple of Xingxu Sect, you are still our gang leader!" Everyone in the Beggar Clan shouted.

"I...I..." Zhuang Juxian couldn't argue.

"Why……"

Xiao Feng lamented his misfortune and shook his head in anger, but since he was no longer a member of the Beggar Clan, he really couldn't say much.

"Master Xiao, how is my daughter..." Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu came up and asked.

"Come for this adventure, A'Zhu is waiting in Daliao!" Xiao Feng replied respectfully. After all, he is also the father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he must have a good attitude.

"???"

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard what Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu said, and soon realized what was going on. He thought about whether he and Xiao Feng should be called eldest brother or brother-in-law. Finally, he decided to discuss things on their own terms and stepped forward: "Brother, can you please not come? This is really embarrassing for me."

When Xiao Feng saw that it was Duan Yu, he said the same as he did to Wang Yuan: "Brother, don't be troublesome. It's hard to say anything!"

"ah?"

Duan Yu looked confused and didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Feng's words.

At this moment, someone among the crowd suddenly heard shouting: "Mr. Qiao, you killed my brother and the blood feud has not been avenged. I will fight with you today."

Then someone else shouted: "This Qiao Feng is a Khitan barbarian. Everyone can find him and kill him. Today, we can no longer allow him to walk down Shaoshi Mountain alive."

But there were shouts and shouts, some scolding Xiao Feng for killing his son, and some scolding him for killing his father.

In the battle at Juxian Village that day, Xiao Feng was furious and killed countless heroes. Among the heroes gathered on Shaoshi Mountain at this time, many of them were relatives or close friends of the deceased. Although He was afraid of Xiao Feng, but when he thought of the blood feud between his relatives and friends, he couldn't help but yell at him.

Most of the heroes in the world have a grudge against Xiao Feng, and when they speak out, they all respond, drawing out their swords and weapons, trying to cut Xiao Feng into pieces.

"Brother, have you underestimated my brother?" When Duan Yu saw this scene, he realized why Xiao Feng was so cold to him, and he immediately felt proud.

"Big brother, third brother! You are all here, why don't you take me with you?"

As soon as Duan Yu finished speaking, another bald man walked out of the crowd and bowed his head.

"Who is this?" Xiao Feng was slightly startled when he saw this. This was his first time seeing Xu Zhu.

"He is the second brother!" Duan Yu told him about his sworn sworn relationship with Xu Zhu.

"Good brother!" Xiao Feng saw that in this critical moment, a young monk still dared to come out and swore sworn vows with him, which showed that he was a good man who valued righteousness, and he was greatly appreciated at the moment.

The three of them immediately knelt down and kowtowed eight times in front of all the heroes in the world, sworn to Jinlan.

"Good brother, you will stand next to Master Wu Chi later, and he will protect you!"

Xiao Feng only thought that Xu Zhu was an ordinary monk, and specifically told him to stay far away from him if there was a fight later, so as not to be accidentally injured.

"Wonderful!"

Murong Fu, who was on the side, had been observing secretly for a long time. It can be seen that Xiao Feng aroused everyone's anger as soon as he came out. In order to win over people's hearts, he immediately took a step forward and said: "Brother Xiao, you are a Khitan hero. You treat me as a hero of the Central Plains as if you are nothing. Murong Fu, a mere Gusu man, today I would like to learn from you your brilliant strategy. If I die in the hands of Brother Xiao, I have done my best for the heroes of the Central Plains. Even though I die, it will be an honor."

The words were said more beautifully than the words sung. They were meant for Xiao Feng to hear, and they were clearly meant for the heroes of the Central Plains.

Duan Yu said anxiously: "Brother Murong, this is your fault. My eldest brother and you met for the first time and there was no quarrel between us. Why would you take advantage of others' danger? What's more, when everyone wrongly accused you, my eldest brother defended you?"

Murong Fu smiled coldly and said: "Brother Duan wants to be a hero who fights against injustice, so he can come up and teach me."

Duan Yu kept pestering Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu had long been impatient, and now he took the opportunity to explode.

Duan Yu said: "What skills do I have to teach you? I'm just saying something fair.

"Haha!" Ding Chunqiu also said: "Xiao, you killed one of my disciples and also took away my sect's most precious sacred wooden king tripod. We have to settle today's revenge!"

"Xiao Feng! The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! Zhuang will also end it with you today!" Zhuang Juxian followed him up.

The three of them surrounded Xiao Feng.

Master Xuan Sheng of the Shaolin School even secretly sent an order: "Arhat formations guard the main roads going down the mountain. This villain killed Brother Xuan Ku, and he will never be allowed to go down Shaoshi Mountain again this time."

Xiao Feng saw the three masters surrounding him with the force of a tripod, and the group of Shaolin monks clustered in the east and clustered in the west. They seemed chaotic, but in fact they contained extremely powerful formations. He couldn't help but get excited and shouted loudly: "Mr. Murong, Mr. Ding. Weird, Gang Leader Zhuang, all three of you will come forward, why should Xiao Feng be afraid!"

While speaking, Xiao Feng slapped Ding Chunqiu with his palm.

Ding Chunqiu knew that Xiao Feng's palm power was invincible, so he immediately moved his palm diagonally towards Murong Fu. Although Murong Fu was proficient in the movement of stars, he could not release Xiao Feng's palm power. He quickly gathered his inner strength and jumped back, but was knocked back by a palm. Several feet.

Before Ding Chunqiu could fight back, Xiao Feng grabbed his right hand and swung his waist hard, knocking Ding Chunqiu to the ground.

At this moment Zhuang Juxian struck with a palm, Xiao Feng sidestepped and struck Zhuang Juxian in the face with a punch. Zhuang Juxian hurriedly raised his head back, and the wind of the fist flew by and knocked Zhuang Juxian away.

"Pfft!"

The mask on Zhuang Juxian's face was torn apart by Xiao Feng's sharp fist, revealing his true face. This boy was pale and young, looking like a down-and-out young master.

"This is..." Seeing Zhuang Juxian's appearance, the heroes suddenly felt familiar, and Wang Yuan also felt that he had seen it somewhere.

But everyone just thinks he looks familiar, who cares who he is.

Xiao Feng defeated the three great masters of the world with three moves and already attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother! Let me help you!"

When Duan Yu saw three people beating Xiao Feng himself, he became furious and rushed forward to pester Murong Fu.

"Old monster Ding, you killed my uncle and became an enemy of my eldest brother, so I will clean up the family!" Xu Zhu also shouted and jumped up to Ding Chunqiu.

The three brothers fought on their own.

As a Shaolin disciple, Wang Yuan couldn't help in front of all the heroes in the world, and he also knew Xiao Feng's martial arts skills, so he wasn't worried. He just stared at the few people on the field without saying a word.

As a result, everyone knows that this plot is not important, so I won’t write more about it.

Without Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu to cause trouble, Zhuang Juxian was very embarrassed in front of Xiao Feng. After a few moves, Xiao Feng kicked his leg off and he lay on the ground screaming.

Although Xu Zhu's internal strength is high, he doesn't know how to use it. He fights Ding Chunqiu with more than a thousand moves without deciding the outcome, and finally uses the talisman of life and death to subdue Ding Chunqiu.

Duan Yu's side is in a worse situation. This kid's martial arts strength is not good at all. No matter how he is Murong Fu's opponent, he can only resist Murong Fu under Xiao Feng's guidance.

As a result, Murong Fu didn't know that the string was wrong and he just had to defeat Duan Yu. He had to go over and humiliate Duan Zhengchun. As a result, Duan Yu went crazy and pushed Murong Fu to the ground and beat him violently.

Murong Fu lost face and wanted to make a sneak attack. Xiao Feng stepped forward, grabbed him up and threw him out like a chicken, not forgetting to ridicule: "Xiao, a good man, is as famous as someone like you! "

Being beaten continuously by Duan Yu and Xiao Feng, Murong Fu was so disheartened that he picked up a long sword and wiped it on his neck.

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, there was only a loud noise in the air, and a hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu's hand. With a clang, Murong Fu's long sword flew out of his hand, and his palm flew out. It was full of blood, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.

"Huh? Who is causing trouble?"

Wang Yuan was shocked and confused. He raised his head and looked towards where the hidden weapon came from. He saw a monk in gray clothes standing on the hillside, his face covered with gray cloth.