Gu Xiao rushed towards Master Lingkong, and strands of sword energy condensed on him, covering his whole body. At first glance, he seemed to be a silver-armored god man falling from the sky.

In just a moment, Gu Xiao started to fight with Master Lingkong. A soft purple sword trembled with cold light. The sword light was as clear as autumn water, and it kept stabbing towards Master Lingkong's body. The three-foot sword light was always condensed on his sword edge and never dissipated.

Seeing this scene, all the heroes in the field were shocked.

In the martial arts world, there are already a top-notch swordsman, and very few can shoot out invisible sword energy. Just now, Gu Xiao used the sword finger as his sword and used a set of extremely powerful invisible sword energy, which is amazing.

But he could actually condense the sword light on his sword edge.

You should know that in the martial arts world, there are very few advanced sword lights that can display this sword energy, not to mention that he can also condense the sword lights on his sword edge all the time.

"The world's number one sword is the real world's number one sword." Among the people, I don't know who murmured to themselves.

In an instant, the name of the world's number one sword spread like wildfire and was recognized by the heroes present.

Faced with Gu Xiao's powerful attack, Monk Lingkong danced his sleeves and used the iron sleeves among the 72 Shaolin's unique skills. A pair of Ziwei soft swords that were as hard as iron, and with their sleeves, they resisted Gu Xiao's soft sword. However, even though he made the iron sleeves superb, he could not resist Gu Xiao's continuous attacks. After dozens of swords, he heard two thunders. Monk Lingkong's two sleeves were broken and debris flew around. Seeing this scene, Monk Lingkong roared, and golden light appeared all over his body, forcing Gu Xiao to enter his body at all.

At the same time, a crackling sound came from the thin body of Monk Lingkong. His originally shriveled body instantly bulged. Soon, the thin old monk had disappeared, and the one who appeared in front of everyone was a majestic and majestic middle-aged man.

"Haha. Mo Ge, I, no, it should be Lingkong bald donkey, and I finally don't plan to continue pretending." Wu Xingyun saw that the monk Lingkong showed his true body and sneered.

Master Lingkong said lightly: "The female donor has been missing for many years."

"Meet the Master." At this time, the monks led by Xuansheng Xuanji and others in Shaolin Temple also reacted. They knew that this inconspicuous monk who had just been sweeping the floor was actually a rare master in the world, and even his uncle, hurried forward to salute.

Master Lingkong said: "Get up all of them."

"Thank you, Master." The monks said with gratitude.

Today, the face of Shaolin Temple was also lost. His former Shaolin abbot Master Xuanci was even more disgraceful and became a hypocrite who is shameless now. The originally solemn and sacred Shaolin Temple has become a place for these people to resolve their grudges. For a moment, not to mention the monks of Shaolin Temple, even the heroes who came to help with boxing or watch the fun couldn't help but mutter in their hearts: It's said that the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin, but in this situation, the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple hides dirty and dirty. These people have much more martial arts than Shaolin martial arts. It's a bit exaggerated to have martial arts in the world.

Therefore, the sweeping monk who ran out of the Sutra Pavilion is the last straw for the monks of Shaolin Temple. These people all hope that their uncle who came out inexplicably could save the situation for them and save the face of Shaolin Temple.

Master Lingkong said, "Everyone, now Abbot Xuanci has got the deserving end. I, Shaolin, is a pure Buddhist land and cannot be seen with blood. Therefore, I still hope that if you want to resolve your grudges, you can leave here to resolve it and not defile my pure Buddhist land."

In the past, Mo Ge, I betrayed the Ming Cult and was chased by both good and evil. During this process, Murong Long City once had kindness to him. Therefore, Murong Long City could not get out of the stage just now, so he was naturally willing to rescue Murong Long City. However, now he is a monk in Shaolin Temple after all, so he doesn't want to see things continue to make a big deal.

Gu Xiao looked at Murong Longcheng and smiled and said, "I have no objection. The purpose of my visit is to find a few good opponents. Now, after having a lot of fun with you, it is considered to be a pleasure. However, it is not certain whether other people are willing to let these people from the Murong family leave."

Through the battle just now, Gu Xiao knew very well that although Monk Lingkong's martial arts skills were profound, he lacked the fighting spirit. In terms of internal strength, he was better than himself, but his martial arts skills were inferior in turn. In addition, Monk Lingkong's fighting spirit was the stronger he encountered, Monk Lingkong was not his opponent.

So, he once again put his target on Murong Longcheng.

What's more, now that the Murong family's ambition to restore the country and restore Dayan has been exposed to the people of the world. Even if they are willing to let them go, others may not agree.

"Are you saying I'm right?" Gu Xiao suddenly shouted, his voice shaking the world, and instantly shocked a large group of people.

"Hahaha, my little brother's martial arts progressed rapidly, and he actually found that I was here." An old voice sounded, and then, a passage was separated in the crowd. The separated heroes felt as if they were being exerted by an invisible force on their bodies, and they were separated involuntarily.

The golden platform, which was still gray, slowly walked up from this passage. Behind him was his disciple Wei Qingqingqing, who had a strange name and even stranger, and his other disciple Zhou Tong, who walked in front of him. Behind the master and apprentice, there were dozens of unkindly-looking masters.

"Master Master" saw Jintai, Xiao Yuanshan looked extremely excited, as if he could not help himself. He leaned over and knelt down, bowed at Jintai's feet, and said sobbingly.

It was indeed his apprentice Gu Xiao who thought to himself.

He has always been very curious about who Xiao Yuanshan’s master is. If he can teach an apprentice like Xiao Yuanshan, then this person must be a peerless master, and this person must be a Song Dynasty person. As a master, Gu Xiao knew very well that at their level, the so-called binding force of the country and the nation was no longer great.

Just like himself, he never thought he was a Song person in his life, let alone a Liao person. Moreover, according to his secret observation, the two around him also took the so-called country and nation very indifferent. But Xiao Yuanshan's master was able to make Xiao Yuanshan swear and never kill Han people for life.

That can only prove that he must have regarded himself as a Song man. Among these peerless masters who served in the Song Dynasty, Gu Xiao repeatedly pondered that the only possibility was Jintai.

Sure enough, Jintai is really Xiao Yuanshan's master

Jin Tai walked to Xiao Yuanshan with great strides, lowered his head and shouted: "Yuanshan, do you still remember what you said when my master accepted you as his disciple?"

Xiao Yuanshan said tremblingly: "Master and Master said, if you rely on the martial arts you taught me, do evil and kill the Song people, you will definitely clear the portal with your own hands."

Jin Tai shouted: "It's good that you remember it. Today, my master will ruin all your martial arts."

"My father is old and if he loses all martial arts, he may be in his life. Xiao Feng is willing to atone for his father and begs him to have a good time." Xiao Feng didn't expect that the old man in gray robe was actually his father's master. Now this senior who should have asked his master to destroy his father's martial arts, and hurriedly stood in front and knelt down and bowed.

"Feng'er, you get out of the way. For your father, you have broken your promise to your master. Today, even if the master wants to take my life, I will have nothing to say. What's more, the master just wants to take my martial arts." Xiao Yuanshan pulled his son away and appeared again in front of Jintai, saying with confidence.

"It's good that I finally did not accept the wrong apprentice." Jin Tai nodded first, then slapped out a lightning-fire.

Bang Jintai's palm hit Xiao Yuanshan's chest. Xiao Yuanshan felt that the three acupoints that he had originally had been depressed were instantly washed away. At the same time, his internal force dissipated towards his limbs. In an instant, he could not raise any true energy.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts was abolished, and he became much older in an instant, no longer at all different from an ordinary old man.

"Dong'er, look at your senior brother. Today, I will avenge your senior brother." Jin Tai led Wei Qingqingqing to Murong Longcheng and others, and ordered Zhou Tong.

"Thank you, Master," Xiao Yuanshan said sobbing.

Jin Tai said this, even though he still admitted that he was his disciple. At the same time, he also wanted to get rid of the Murong family for him. This kind of teacher made Xiao Yuanshan cry.

"I am Jintai, today, under the orders of the Empress Dowager and the official family, we will eradicate the Murong family who have made a mistake in their intentions and plans to rebel." Jintai walked to Murong Longcheng and others, and said loudly, spreading throughout the field. To be continued.

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