People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

"Is there such a master in Shaolin Temple?"

Xuanji also had a strange look on his face. He was definitely not an ordinary person with such a level of cultivation.

"This person's martial arts skills are so high. Only the previous generation in the Shaolin Temple can achieve this level. Among this generation, only Xuan Cheng can possibly compete with this person."

Xuannan said in a deep voice.

"Who is this person? Looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a member of our sect, but he knows the skills of my Shaolin Temple. Could it be that this person comes from the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty?"

Xuanji frowned and said.

Shaolin Temple spread to other countries, and it was most successful in the Ming Dynasty, with the most extensive influence and the most masters. There were frequent exchanges between the two families.

If he is an eminent monk from the Ming Dynasty Shaolin Temple, there is no need to conceal his identity.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid this person is already a great master."

XuanNan pondered for a moment and said with a solemn expression.

While the two were talking, Xiao Feng and the man in black exchanged quick blows in mid-air.

Xiao Feng was also very surprised. The person in front of him actually used the exercises of the Shaolin Temple, but he could tell at a glance that this person was not an authentic disciple of the Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple disciples have always practiced the Shaolin Temple's authentic mental methods, but the internal power used by this person has no basis in the Shaolin Temple's mental methods.

However, this person is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, which shows that this person has a connection with Shaolin Temple.

"Who is this man in black?"

Li Hongxiu looked at the two people fighting in mid-air and asked Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at the man in black and said, "There should be only one person who has such strength and knows the Shaolin Temple Kung Fu, and that is Murong Bo from the Murong family."

"Murong Bo——"

Li Hongxiu kept this name in mind.

The man in black had been fighting Xiao Feng. He used a powerful Vajra Palm move to knock Xiao Feng back. Then he turned around and rushed towards Lu Chen.

When he saw the man in black rushing towards him, Lu Chen felt that the man in black was like a ferocious beast.

Lu Chen took several steps back, but Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji saw this scene, and they did not come to the rescue.

It was already too late for Xiao Feng to turn around and save Lu Chen.

At this time, the man in black had already rushed over, and Lu Chen slapped his palm. With a bang, Lu Chen's body was sent flying and hit the wall directly.

"You received a slap from me, and you're not dead yet."

The man in black landed where Lu Chen was standing. He did not take action again, but looked at Lu Chen with cold eyes.

Lu Chen patted his clothes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the man in black and said calmly: "You want to kill me?"

"It's a big deal for me to be bad, I won't let you stay!"

The man in black sneered.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Others don't know who you are, but I know you. If you hadn't deliberately reported false news to the Shaolin Temple, there wouldn't have been the tragedy at Yanmen Pass. However, you are also a smart person, and you faked your death and escaped in the end. The investigation of Shaolin Temple.”

Having said this, Lu Chen looked at Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji: "You guys from Shaolin Temple can't believe that after Murong Bo pretended to be dead, he has been hiding in Shaolin Temple to secretly learn the martial arts of Shaolin Temple."

"Amitabha, are you really the old donor Murong?"

Xuannan looked at the man in black with suspicion. Although the two of them were reluctant to believe it, the man in black was using authentic Shaolin Kung Fu.

The man in black glanced at Lu Chen and said quietly: "Master Xuannan, do you really believe what this kid says?"

Xuannan frowned slightly, and he didn't know who to believe.

Xuanji looked at Lu Chen and asked, "Donor Lu, are you sure?"

"Whether it's Murong Bo or not, you'll know if you lift his veil."

Lu Chen said with a smile.

Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji were silent for a while, and then they attacked the man in black, one on the left and the other on the right, trying to uncover the man's face.

The man in black used his finger, and with two hisses he forced Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji back. Their expressions changed slightly. The power of this finger must have at least more than twenty years of skill.

"Boy, I can't keep you!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he stepped out with his right foot.

Click!

The hard bluestone was trampled to pieces, flew up, and Ling Xu shot towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen used Lingbo Weibu to avoid the stone slab's attack.

"Lingbo Weibu——"

The man in black looked coldly and recognized Lingbo Weibu. He looked at Lu Chen in disbelief and asked, "Why do you know Lingbo Weibu?"

"Haha, Murong Bo, your Murong family's own martial arts are not bad, but you just practice the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts and then practice the Shaolin Temple's martial arts. Don't you know that you can't chew more than you can chew?"

Lu Chen smiled softly and said.

The man in black snorted coldly. He did not respond to Lu Chen's words. If he did, wouldn't he reveal his identity?

Just as Lu Chen guessed, he was Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards Lu Chen.

Murong Bo slapped his palm, and the air vibrated, making a buzzing sound, and he slapped Lu Chen with terrifying energy.

Lu Chen raised his right hand and met Murong Bo's palm.

Boom!

Lu Chen suddenly felt as if his palm had touched an iron wall, and his whole body was knocked away again.

Murong Bo rushed towards Lu Chen again. Murong Bo obviously wanted to kill Lu Chen.

At this moment, Li Hongxiu flew up, unsheathed his sword instantly, and stabbed Murong Bo.

Feeling the sharp sword energy behind him, Murong Bo could only give up on Lu Chen and turn around to defeat the sudden attack behind him.

Murong Bo didn't take Li Hongxiu seriously at first, and slapped Li Hongxiu with his hand.

Feeling the opponent's terrifying palm force, Li Hongxiu swayed and suddenly changed his moves. His sword skills were unpredictable, stabbing Murong Bo's body in strange ways.

Even Murong Bo was shocked by such a weird swordsmanship. He had never heard of this kind of swordsmanship, and it was more powerful than the swordsmanship of his Murong family.

Murong Bo struck out with his palm, and a terrifying amount of Qi surged out, striking at Li Hongxiu.

Bang!

The tip of the sword collided with Murong Bo's palm in mid-air, and the two immediately began to compete with each other in terms of internal strength.

Murong Bo frowned when he felt that the internal energy in Li Hongxiu's body was so strong. He found that such a young man had such internal energy, and this internal energy was very domineering.

"You can have such inner strength at such a young age. Who is your master?"

Murong Bo asked.

"I am Li Hongxiu, a disciple of the Beggar Clan."

Li Hongxiu replied.

"Are you a disciple of the Beggar Clan?"

Murong Bo was very surprised when he heard that Li Hongxiu was a disciple of the Beggar Clan.

The Beggar Clan is so virtuous and capable. It has produced Qiao Feng, and now it has produced a master like Li Hongxiu.

The two competed with each other for a moment, and then Murong Bo used all his strength to knock Li Hongxiu away.

In order to eliminate the root cause, Murong Bo followed closely and slapped Li Hongxiu.

Li Hongxiu's expression changed. She felt a huge pressure from Murong Bo's body. She wanted to dodge, but with no leverage in mid-air, she could only receive a solid slap from Murong Bo.

puff!

Li Hongxiu received a slap on his body and immediately vomited blood. However, at this moment, the long sword in Li Hongxiu's hand stabbed Murong Bo's shoulder, and a blood arrow suddenly spurted out.

"court death!"

When Murong Bo saw this, he immediately became angry.

He didn't expect that he would be injured by a yellow-haired child. This was simply a huge shame.