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"Snapped!"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand casually and held the stone in his hand. He turned his head and glanced at Su Can, laughing loudly and saying: "Hahaha, who do I think it is? It turns out it's you, you idiot. I'll spare your life. You Not only are you not grateful to me, but you dare to come to the Tianli Sect’s main forum to cause trouble!”

"Hehe!" Su Can chuckled and said, "You can still laugh so wildly while holding shit, you are worthy of being the leader of the Tianli Sect!"

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Zhao Wuji's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly looked down at the stone in his hand.

"Ah fight!"

Su Can picked up a wooden stick from the ground, jumped up, and swung the stick on Zhao Wuji's head from top to bottom.

"Crack!"

Zhao Wuji received a blow from Su Can without moving at all, but the wooden stick in Su Can's hand shattered in response.

"oops!"

Su Can was shocked and jumped back a few steps to distance himself from Zhao Wuji.

When Wang Yuan saw this scene, he was very strange: "Eh? This is the innate Qi? Why does it look so familiar??"

"Hahaha! Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Su Can's stick failed to break through Zhao Wuji's defense. Zhao Wuji laughed and caught up with Su Can in a flash. He raised his hand and slapped Su Can on the chest.

Su Can's martial arts was low, only at level 60. Zhao Wuji was a big boss at level 140. With his palm, Su Can would still have a chance to survive.

Seeing that Su Can was about to be slapped to death by Zhao Wuji, Su Can's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a tall and majestic body blocked Su Can's eyes.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, Su Can heard a Buddhist chant in his ears.

"boom!!"

Zhao Wuji hit Wang Yuan in the chest. -

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A bright red blood loss number floated on Wang Yuan's head. He resisted Zhao Wuji's palm, and Wang Yuan's figure shook slightly.

Zhao Wuji only felt his wrist go numb, and he took a step back as he was shocked by a strong burst of infuriating energy. -

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A number floated in my head.

Zhao Wuji struck out with his palm, not only did he not hurt Su Can, but he was shocked. He couldn't help but feel horrified. Looking up, he saw a great monk wearing cassocks standing in front of Su Can, looking at him with a serious face. Own.

Zhao Wuji said in surprise: "Hmph! It turns out there are experts from the Shaolin Temple. No wonder this smelly salted fish dares to come to the Tianli Sect's main altar to cause trouble. When will it be your Shaolin Temple's turn to intervene in our Tianli Sect's affairs?"

"Tianli Sect haha!" Wang Yuan laughed and said: "Old Zhao, what you say about Tianli is harmful to heaven and earth. Our Shaolin Temple has always upheld justice. You are so cruel and vicious. Since you let the little monk encounter you, you must take care of it."

"Then we have to see if you have this ability! Hahaha!"

Zhao Wuji laughed strangely, his body was filled with zhenqi, and his right hand pointed like a knife, and he thrust it towards Wang Yuan's heart.

Su Can was standing behind Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan couldn't dodge this move.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry, and took a step back to protect Su Can behind him. He pulled forward with his left hand and used the move "Huranmantang" to grab Zhao Wuji's wrist, pulled it back, bent the five fingers of his right hand, and moved forward. With a sudden grab, he grabbed Zhao Wuji's chest hard.

[The evil dragon rips out the heart and claws]! !

This martial arts is a unique skill of the Nanhai School. It is extremely ferocious. After integrating the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, the martial arts level has been upgraded to a high level, and the power is more powerful than before. With one claw, it can pierce the opponent's chest. It's Wang Yuan A move often used to intimidate opponents.

"Stab it!"

But this time, when Wang Yuan thrust his claws down, he didn't feel like his fingers were easily inserted into his opponent's chest. Instead, his fingers shook, as if they were caught on a stone, and he couldn't move even half a point forward.

"this……"

When the attack failed, Wang Yuan frowned, and once again felt that Zhao Wuji's martial arts looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this time, Zhao Wuji, who had narrowly escaped death, used his inner strength in his right hand to break free from Wang Yuan's grasp. He quickly took a few steps back and looked at Wang Yuan in horror, feeling horrified in his heart.

Only those who have actually fought with Wang Yuan will know how terrifying Wang Yuan's attack power is. Not only does this monk's internal strength shock the ancients, but his arm strength is also rare in the world. With this claw, whether it is an external attack or an internal attack, All have reached a very high level.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's innate Qi protecting his body, Wang Yuan might have had his heart ripped out just now.

"With a stinky monk! Sure enough, there were two things!"

Zhao Wuji knew that the inner strength of Wang Yuan's fists and feet was still stronger than his own, so he did not dare to get closer. He waved his arms and threw the two boulders beside him towards Wang Yuan.

"How dare you try your best to master a small skill?"

When playing with hidden weapons in front of Wang Yuan, Zhao Wuji didn't even ask what Wang Yuan did.

On the hill, there were many boulders readily available. Seeing two boulders hitting him, Wang Yuan stretched out his arms, picked up two boulders weighing hundreds of kilograms on the ground, and used the [Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique] at Zhao Wuji. Then he threw it away.

"Bang! Bang!"

Four boulders collided together, making a loud noise and bursting apart.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

Wang Yuan's hands kept moving, and huge rocks of hundreds of kilograms, the size of millstones, were thrown at Zhao Wuji one after another like rain.

Concealed weapons pay attention to three major elements, concealed lethality and accuracy.

Concealment and precision are for higher hits, and lethality is for higher output.

Therefore, hidden weapons are the most technical type of martial arts in the game. Usually advanced hidden weapon techniques have the power of a unique skill.

But the technology of concealed weapons is too low-tech for Wang Yuan!

After all, when Wang Yuan throws hidden weapons, he never has to consider things like accuracy and lethality... How can he not kill a few of them if he throws a "hidden weapon" the size of a millstone and weighs several hundred kilograms?

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"Ouch!"

Zhao Wuji had never seen such a shameless formation before. He used a huge stone as a killing move to hit people, but this monk actually used this huge stone as a hidden weapon...

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji's physical skills were outstanding, and his ability to change his body was superb. Under Wang Yuan's continuous boulders, Zhao Wuji retreated continuously, and he retreated to the top of the altar to escape Wang Yuan's violent attacks.

Zhao Wuji looked down at Wang Yuan with a look of resentment and said, "You monk, you are so unreasonable! I won't let you go back today."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji's eyes emitted two green rays of light.

Immediately afterwards, they started dancing on the altar.

"????"

Seeing Zhao Wuji dancing and showing off on the altar, Wang Yuan was filled with questions.

You can imagine the scene of a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties with a sinister face, standing on a high place holding a steel pipe and fussing. That scene would be as weird as it gets.

"This guy knows he can't beat me, so he wants to disgust me to death?" Wang Yuan muttered to himself.

But just when Wang Yuan didn't know what kind of plane Zhao Wuji was planning, Su Can walked towards the altar step by step as if he had lost his soul.

Wang Yuan glanced at Su Can and saw that this guy had dull eyes, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "So beautiful..."

"beautiful?"

Wang Yuan was even more confused, why is it so beautiful? Could it be an illusion! !

After glancing at the coquettish Zhao Wuji and then at the Zhao Wuji who was being attracted step by step, Wang Yuan suddenly reacted.

Judging from the fight just now, Zhao Wuji's martial arts is not too strong. Apart from his rather domineering innate aura, he has no outstanding characteristics.

Isn't it just a high point of defense? He can also change his appearance. What's more, he can throw two big rocks at people. These methods are all commonly used by Wang Yuan, and they are also weakened versions of the techniques used by Wang Yuan. In Wang Yuan's case, It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was doing this in front of him.

The reason why Zao Wuji's level is as high as level 140 is because this guy possesses the evil skills to confuse people's minds and confuse others' minds.

Illusion is still very effective for ordinary people. Once the spell is cast, a few words can confuse those who are not strong enough and make them obey their control.

But in front of Wang Yuan, illusions were even more useless.

What kind of cultivation level does Wang Yuan have? He is a master of the Yi Jin Jing and possesses the magical skills of the Tai Xuan Jing. His internal strength is so high that he is one of the few in today's martial arts world. With the blessing of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, Wang Yuan's concentration has already reached a very terrifying level. .

The concentration attribute is a special attribute exclusive to Shaolin Temple disciples. It mainly improves the player's resistance to control moves and illusions.

Zhao Wuji's illusions may have confused ordinary Shaolin disciples, but in Wang Yuan's eyes they had no effect at all.

Poor Zhao Wuji's abilities, he was suppressed by Wang Yuan in all his moves. When he encountered Wang Yuan, he was basically a natural killer. Especially this illusion technique, which Wang Yuan resisted to the death.

In Su Can's eyes, Zhao Wuji is a voluptuous and beautiful romantic woman, but in Wang Yuan's eyes, he is a mentally retarded person with brain problems.

Wang Yuan knew that Zhao Wuji's illusion was ineffective against him, but he did not say anything. However, he secretly took out his weapon and imitated Su Can, as if controlled by the illusion, he walked up to the altar step by step, and gradually approached Zhao Wuji.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Wang Yuan and Su Can being attracted by his illusion. , Zhao Wuji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a smile, and said proudly: "What a bullshit Shaolin monk, isn't it also..."

"duang!!!!"

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he saw Wang Yuan suddenly chuckle, took out a long stick, swung it in the wind and turned it into a length of more than ten feet. The mouth of the bowl was as thick as the mouth of the bowl. The muscles of his arms surged. He held the iron rod and swung it into a round shape. It hit Zhao Wuji on the back of the head.

Zhao Wuji was so proud that he never thought that Wang Yuan was not deceived by his illusion.

He didn't expect that such a great monk was so cunning that he would use his plan to launch a sneak attack on him.

Caught off guard, this sap hit Zhao Wuji so hard that he didn't even have time to use his energy to block it.

Wang Yuan struck down with a stick, and Zhao Wuji suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

As a BOSS, Zhao Wuji didn't get his brains split open with a stick like ordinary soldiers, but he staggered forward and fell to the ground. -

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A huge damage figure floated up. The miserable Zhao Wuji had a total of 1.4 million health. When the stick went down, Wang Yuan was smashed into red blood.

Su Can trembled all over, and was also freed by Wang Yuan in the illusion. He looked at Zhao Wuji on the ground with a blank face, wondering in his heart: "Huh? What's going on? Where is the girl?"

"hey-hey!"

After knocking Zhao Wuji over with a stick, Wang Yuan chuckled.

Damn, although Zhao Wuji's martial arts is not that good, he can't stand up to the BOSS because he has a thick health bar. Moreover, this guy is a defensive BOSS and is very durable. If he really fights him with every move, he might be able to defeat him. How long will the fight last? Besides, the last blow has to be left to Su Can, which is even more difficult to control.

At the foot of the mountain, Uncle Mo and Rushuang were still setting fires back and forth. Naturally, it was best to fight quickly. When Zhao Wuji wasn't paying attention, he could just hit them with a stick, which was the cleanest thing.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan chanted the Buddha's name, stepped forward with his big foot, stepped on Zhao Wuji's back viciously, rolled up his sleeves and hit him with a stick, and cursed as he hit him: "I made you hurt the world! I told you to act like a coward. force!"-

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Wang Yuan's magic weapon made a strong gesture and swung down the stick a few times. The blood strips on Zhao Wuji's head fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was soon smashed into bloody skin by Wang Yuan.

When there were still more than two hundred drops of blood, Wang Yuan stepped on Zhao Wuji's back and said to Su Can: "This grandson will die soon. I will leave the last blow to you!"

"okay!"

Su Can, who was the top scholar in martial arts, was cheated by Zhao Wuji and his family property was confiscated. The father and son were reduced to beggars, and they were extremely resentful towards Zhao Wuji.

Now that Wang Yuan has controlled Zhao Wuji and asked Su Can to kill him with his own hands, Su Can also wished for it.

But he also knew that his martial arts was low and he could not break through Zhao Wuji's innate strength, so he looked around, picked up a huge stone, and came to Zhao Wuji. He raised the stone high and was about to smash it down.

"puff!"

But before the stone left Su Can's hand, a hidden weapon suddenly fell on Su Can's back. Su Can swayed and vomited blood. The boulder he lifted slid back and landed softly on his back. Just fell down.

"not good!"

Seeing that Su Can was suddenly attacked, Wang Yuan's heart thumped and he quickly turned around to look.

A few feet away from the altar, a monk also wearing golden cassocks floated over and came to Su Can's side.

"Is this a master from Shaolin Temple??!!"

Wang Yuan was slightly startled when he saw the monk.

This monk was obviously from the same sect as him, and he was a master NPC from Shaolin Temple. However, Wang Yuan had never seen this person before, so he was definitely not a master of Xuanci generation from Xuanci lineage.

Moreover, this monk's movement skills are extremely fast, as if he is much stronger than ordinary Xuanzi masters, at least not weaker than Zhao Wuji.

Although there are many masters in Shaolin Temple, there are only less than ten people with such cultivation level. Basically, Wang Yuan knows them all, but this monk is confused about who he is.

While Wang Yuan was stunned, the monk's fingers emitted a faint blue cold light and poked Su Can's Tianling Cap down.

"stop!"

Wang Yuan shouted loudly and stretched his right hand to block Su Can.

"puff!!"

The monk's finger poked Wang Yuan's palm. Wang Yuan suddenly felt an overbearing and cold finger force, and sealed his palm in an instant.

"Ice Qi? No way...this is finger power!" Wang Yuan frowned, secretly using his internal energy in his palm to dispel the cold air.

But in this moment of confusion, the monk had already stamped his palm on Wang Yuan's chest.

"Snapped!"

A palm fell, making a thunder-like sound. Wang Yuan was hit and took a step back, and his chest Qi was slightly blocked.

"Seeing the divine monk's indestructible magic power?!" The monk's palm never hurt Wang Yuan, his eyes widened, he muttered in horror, and then pointed his finger towards Wang Yuan's face.

Just now, Wang Yuan was hit twice by the monk in order to protect Su Can. At this time, Wang Yuan had already recovered and faced the monk's finger power.

Wang Yuan used round strength in his left hand and horizontal strength in his right hand to use [See the Dragon in the Field]. The wall of energy blocked the monk's cold finger power. His right hand then converted the finger power into [Do not use Hidden Dragon], and slapped it with a palm. The monk's shoulders.

"boom!"

The monk couldn't avoid it and was hit by Wang Yuan's palm.

Fortunately, he only used this finger to test Wang Yuan's skill and did not use his full strength. Otherwise, if the palm was returned, Wang Yuan would be seriously injured eighty percent of the time.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!"

The monk seemed to be quite afraid of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Seeing Wang Yuan raise his hand and use two Dragon Subduing Palms, he simply used the force to float back, jumped to the edge of the altar, and said loudly: "Good monk, you are worthy of Xuanci." The abbot’s disciples, we will meet again later!”

After saying this, the monk took out three white beads and threw them on the ground.

With a sound of "Boom!", the altar was enveloped in white smoke. When the smoke dissipated, the monk disappeared.

"This...who is this?" Wang Yuan was still confused.

This monk knows the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill and must be a disciple of Shaolin. However, the cold finger power is definitely not the skill of Shaolin Temple. And judging from his reaction to the Dragon Subduing Palm, it seems that he has been under the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Damn, since when did Shaolin Temple have such an expert NPC?

Why does this guy appear in Tianlijiao? Why does it seem like killing Su Can to save Zhao Wuji? Is it possible that Tianli Sect is related to Shaolin Temple?

The more Wang Yuan thought about it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't believe that the Shaolin Temple was related to a man-eating cult like the Tianli Sect.

Although this old guy Xuanci is a bit of a bastard, he is definitely not a villain. How could he be related to the Tianli Sect?

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Just when Wang Yuan was thinking wildly, Su Bao woke up without knowing it, ran all the way to the altar, and picked up the dying Su Can.

Only then did Wang Yuan remember that his mission had almost failed, and he quickly took out a bottle of instant blood healing potion and stuffed it into Su Can's mouth.

"Ahem!"

Su Can coughed, woke up, and the blood strips on his head returned to their original state.

"You're awake!" Wang Yuan happily picked up the boulder and handed it to Su Can: "Quick, kill Zhao Wuji, he will die soon!"

Su Can stretched out his hand to take the stone from Wang Yuan's hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, his expression suddenly changed.

"What...what's going on?" Su Can was about to get up as he said that, but he stumbled and lay on the ground. At this time, Su Can's hands and feet could no longer use any strength.

"What's going on?" Wang Yuan was also a little surprised and quickly threw a detection technique over.

I saw an additional line of status at the bottom of Su Can's message: All muscles and veins are broken.

"Holy crap! No way!"

Wang Yuan was a little confused. Just now, the monk had directly disabled Su Can's muscles and veins. In other words, Su Can was now completely disabled.

Not only can I no longer use my hands and feet, but I can't even practice my internal skills. I will have to beg for food in the future.

"No...I am not a useless person! I don't want to be a useless person, I am a martial arts champion..."

Su Can collapsed immediately after learning that he was a disabled person. He was silent for a long time and began to talk to himself. He lay on the ground and struggled to get up to prove himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not exert any strength.

"oops……"

Seeing Su Can like this, Wang Yuan also had a look of regret on his face. From being a top martial artist to having nothing, and then from having nothing to being a useless person, this life has been full of ups and downs.

What's even more sad is that Su Can can't kill Zhao Wuji no matter what if he looks like this. If he can't kill Zhao Wuji, he can't join the Beggar Gang...

Could it be that he can’t even be considered a beggar?

"Master, how could this happen?" Seeing his son become like this, Su Bao panicked and asked, shaking Wang Yuan's arm.

"This is Zhao Wuji!" Wang Yuan pointed helplessly at Zhao Wuji who was lying on the ground with no air coming out.

"You bastard, why did you harm my son!" Su Bao walked up to Zhao Wuji angrily, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Wuji's head hard, asking as he kicked. -

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A series of forced blood deductions floated on Zhao Wuji's head.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the angry Su Bao and asked Wang Yuan: "Monk, can you give me a good time! I don't want to die in the hands of such a person!"

"Who was that monk just now?" Wang Yuan asked.

Zhao Wuji said weakly: "My master!"

"Nonsense, I asked him what his name was!" Wang Yuan said angrily. The one who could come to the rescue in this situation would be either his master or his father.

Such a cruel bastard like Zao Wuji must have no parents.

"No... I don't know... I really don't know!" Zhao Wuji shook his head.

He only knew that the monk taught him martial arts and founded the Tianli Sect, but Zhao Wuji knew nothing about the identity of the monk.

"Okay, I get it!" Wang Yuan waved his hand to Su Bao and said, "Su Bao, be harder! He was the one who killed your son!"

"You damn bald donkey, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Zhao Wuji used his last bit of strength to curse Wang Yuan, and then was trampled to death by Su Bao.

After trampling Zhao Wuji to death, Su Bao lay naked on the ground, while Su Can was still struggling there.

Wang Yuan couldn't bear to see his father and son in such misery, so he quickly ran to Zhao Wuji and started touching the corpse.

"Wow!"

With a casual touch, Wang Yuan grabbed the clothes on Zhao Wuji's body.

【Dragon Robe】

Category: Fashion

Grade: Rare

Special effects: Clothes that can only be worn by the Nine-Five Masters.

Equipment requirements: Gender male

Item background: The emperor's exclusive fashion is extremely precious and the best in fashion.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Yuan stuffed it into his arms.

Fashion has no attributes at all. It has no other use than to look good. This dragon robe is still men's clothing, so even if you want to give it to Song Yang, you can wear it and play with it.

Put away the dragon robe and continue searching.

At this time, a book fell into Wang Yuan's hands.

"Arhat's Divine Skill" (Innate Qi)

Category: Internal Strength

Grade: Advanced

Introduction: One of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

Learning conditions: Root Bone 70, Arm Strength 62, Comprehension 25

Introduction to the skill: The body-protecting magical skill among the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple. When practiced to the extreme, it can protect the body with strong energy and become invulnerable.

"Damn it! I just said that this dog's martial arts looks familiar!"

Seeing the "Arahant's Magic" in his hand, Wang Yuan couldn't help but said: "What bullshit innate strength? It turns out to be the Arahant's Magic from Shaolin Temple! It seems that this thing was also taught to him by the Shaolin monk."

Unlike the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique that directly improves the player's basic attributes, the Arhat Magic Technique is a unique internal skill from the Shaolin Temple. It uses true energy to protect the body and is also a type of horizontal exercise method.

Wang Yuan had seen this martial arts before when they were discussing swords in Huashan.

Although the "Arhat Magic Skill" is advanced, it is an internal skill and a body-protecting skill. It is a relatively high-end Shaolin Temple stunt. Although Wang Yuan has no use for it, he can sell it for a good price.

Satisfied, Wang Yuan put the Arhat Magic Power into his bag. He fumbled around Zhao Wuji a few more times, and finally took out half a sheepskin from Zhao Wuji.