Xue Ling could see clearly on the tree, and saw that the monk Kongwu did not move and did not dodge at all, so he reached out and slapped the log with his palm.

I saw that the two intersected at the end of the force, and the log suddenly seemed to be split into pieces.

This blow was more than a few thousand pounds of force, but the monk Kongwu still had a light face standing in his original place and said loudly: "Who is here to greet the old monk? Why not come forward to see him?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the hidden weapon arrow shooting from all directions. Kongwu grabbed the little monk and stuffed it under his wide cassock. At the same time, the cassock swelled up like an inflatable balloon. The hidden weapon arrow hit it without any force, falling down like falling leaves.

As for the exposed head, Kongwu just closed his eyes. The hidden weapons such as the locust stone mourning door nails hit it like hitting the stone with eggs, bounced away, and some hit Kongwu's closed eyes, but they could not enter at all.

Xue Ling was trembling when she looked on it.

She never thought that there was such a magical skill like a god and a Buddha in this world, and she was really as invulnerable as a golden body.

Kong Wu heard the wind sounds weaker, and then opened his eyes and fell down like a deflated cassock. He protected the little monk behind him with one hand, and still clasped his hands with one hand. The attack of the storm just now was really like walking in the breeze and drizzle.

"Who is the head of the family? Can you come out and see me?"

His voice was calm and unstoppable, and he seemed to have not taken this interception into his eyes.

The large number of people around the world have never seen such shocking martial arts. While they were trembling, no one dared to stand up.

Kongwu sighed: "Since you don't want to come out, you have to offend me."

As soon as this statement was spoken, the color changed slightly.

He was also monitoring the movements below on the wooden house, but when he heard Kong Wu's words, he rolled to Xue Ling in the tree house, spread his hands and covered Xue Ling's ears without saying anything.

Xue Ling was confused, but at the same time, she saw Kong Wu step forward with one foot, in a lion shape, with his hands spreading into a trumpet shape, and at the same time, the qi flowed to the Dantian, and at that moment he slowly exhaled with the true energy.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

An indescribable air flow came from his mouth. The sound was extremely high and low, extremely large and small. The sound waves stormed forward along the hands of the monk Kongwu, and then turned around within a breath as his head turned.

The sound of lion roaring and dragon roaring instantly swept across the forest.

In the entire forest, countless leaves fell down like autumn wind swept.

As the leaves fell, countless people from the world rushed out like crazy, running in the woods, or fainting on the trees, or exhausted, and fell down with foaming at the mouth.

Xue Ling only felt that when she heard this sound, her blood surging instantly, her hands and feet were dancing and her hands were dying without being obedient. At the same time, her headache was split and she wanted to dig out her brain to relieve it.

Fortunately, Fang Bie had already turned over to Xue Ling in time and covered her ears with both hands.

It was useless to plug the ears, but Fang Bie was able to use his true energy to protect Xue Ling's ears so that she would not lose her composure and fall into a disorderly coma like the unlucky people below.

Xue Ling turned around gratefully, but saw Fang Bing wearing two strange earcups on his ears, and his expression didn't look strange at all. The gratitude looked fading a little instantly.

Only when you have a relationship, don’t know that the monk Kongwu has such a magical skill of lion roaring. He prepared his ear cups, but he didn’t prepare them for Xue Ling.

Before Xue Ling could speak, Fang Bie said quietly: "Let's see, this is just the beginning."

As he said this, Fang Bie let go of Xue Ling's ears and returned to his observation hole.

Xue Ling felt her ears were a little hot.

She didn't know whether to blame Fang Bie for intentionally taking advantage of her or to thank Fang Bie for helping her in time.

This lion roar skill is too domineering. It is simply a technique of forcing the crushing force with internal force. It has a wide range of attacks and is an indiscriminate attack. Although Xue Ling is not a master with high internal strength, she thinks she has practiced martial arts since she was a child. Even when her father was alive, everyone in the Jinyiwei asked her, but she has seen real skills and knows how much he weighs.

But Xue Ling has never seen a master like Kongwu before.

Of course, it may also be that even if Xue Ling has seen such a master, she has never seen him take action.

Just like in the downtown Luocheng, so many onlookers joked and ridiculed Kong Wu, but they didn't see him at all angry.

If Kong Wu had used such domineering lion roar skills in the Luocheng Market at that time, he would have been able to shake tens of thousands of citizens in one breath.

Xue Ling felt for the first time that the warrior had such terrifying strength and destructive power.

And in the woods, Kong Wu finally turned a little white after using the lion roar skills.

Because there are no idle people here, he can use the lion roar skills to force out the rats who are stopping him and plotting against him here. At this time, looking at the people lying around in various costumes and colors, Kong Wu chanted Amitabha Buddha and continued to walk forward.

He walked by the crowd of unconscious people with no extra look on his face with his face.

There is no mercy, no fear, only the indifference of everything.

This is the first time Xue Ling has seen such a handsome old monk.

At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came from all directions: "The old monk's lion roar skills are so handsome, why have you never seen them in the world before?"

A delicate and soft voice came over: "It is said that the Vajra Indestructible Master of the Kongwu monk is called the best in Shaolin Temple. Since no one can destroy the Vajra Indestructible Master of the Great Monk, who can be lucky enough to hear the Buddhist roar of the monk?"

The third voice seemed solemn and elegant: "I heard that when the Buddha was born, he pointed to the sky and the earth, he looked like a lion roar, saying that I was the only one. When I read the Buddhist scriptures, I didn't believe it. Today, when I saw the monk, I couldn't help but believe it."

While the sound was heard, three figures walked over quietly, ten steps away from the monk Kongwu.

Two men and one woman, the first one was tall, thin and mean. She wore a dark green robe, tall crown and long eyebrows, and her face was unpredictable.

The second one is a woman in pink clothes, with her black hair, cloud beard, peach eyes and willow eyebrows, and she is very graceful and has a variety of charm in her eyes.

The third person was a scholar in white. He looked gentle and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand and looking at the monk in yellow who was ten steps away.

"We know that the monks have a profound Buddhist teachings, and such rats cannot get close to you at all."

"But the relics are of great importance, I hope you can give them a gift."

"What do you think, monk?"

The scholar in white said with a smile.

The folding fan shook lightly, and the clothes fluttered.
Chapter completed!