One person: Became a disciple of Shaolin Temple and instantly learned 72 Shaolin skills.

"Ugh……!"

Faced with this situation, Jie Kong could only look at him with a complicated expression, and finally let out a helpless sigh.

"Since that's the case, I have no choice but to personally apprehend you and then go to the temple to apologize."

As Xiao Zizai's master, he naturally bears an unshirkable responsibility for this incident.

"Master, please come, but I won't just surrender like this." Xiao Zizai reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He clasped his hands together, bowed to Jie Kong, and said calmly.

"Master, let me do it." Bao Wen took a few steps forward, intending to capture Xiao Zizai.

However, Jie Kong stopped him, saying, "No need. I will deal with the mistakes I made."

“But…” Bao Wen was clearly worried and wanted to say something more, but Jie Kong stopped him.

"You don't need to say anything more, I have already made my decision."

Bao Wen could only helplessly take two steps back.

However, he still stared at Xiao Zizai with an unfriendly expression, ready to strike immediately should anything unexpected happen during the fight.

Jie Kong and Xiao Zizai stood facing each other.

Just like when Wang Qing first met Xiao Zizai and asked Jie Kong for advice.

The atmosphere was tense and tense when suddenly the two figures moved simultaneously.

Suddenly, Xiao Zizai raised his hand and pushed his palm outward, instantly unleashing the Great Compassion Palm, a huge palm print flying towards Jie Kong.

Jie Kong easily dodged the palm strike with a dodge.

At the same time, his figure kept shifting around the field, rapidly approaching Xiao Zizai's position.

Although Xiao Zijie dodged the palm strike, there were many people standing behind him.

These people clearly have no way to avoid it now.

At this moment, an old monk stepped forward and with a flick of his sleeve, directly shattered Xiao Zizai's palm print.

Standing on the tree branch, Wang Qing immediately recognized that the old monk was using the Kasaya Subduing Demon Technique.

On the other side, Jie Kong was already locked in combat with Xiao Zizai.

The two activated their Golden Bell Shields simultaneously, and the sound of metal clashing rang out as their fists and palms collided.

In an instant, figures flew about the field, and the two figures intertwined, dazzling the eyes of the onlookers.

Several Shaolin martial arts techniques were easily mastered by both of them.

In a short period of time, the two exchanged dozens of blows, but neither could gain the upper hand.

This is naturally because the two understand each other very well. After all, Xiao Zizai's martial arts were taught by Jie Kong, and Xiao Zizai often consulted Jie Kong, so he also understands Jie Kong very well.

“Master, you’re getting old, and your skills are not what they used to be.” Taking advantage of a break in their fight, Xiao Zizai looked at Jie Kong and spoke slowly.

But he didn't stop what he was doing.

In the two years, not only Wang Qing has made progress, but Xiao Zizai has also made progress.

During the battle, Xiao Zizai's Qi suddenly became violent, and the Great Compassion Palm in his hands became extremely fierce, with the original gentleness that combined strength and softness disappearing.

"Baojing, I hope you can come to your senses in time." Jie Kong murmured softly during the fight.

next second.

Xiao Zizai's powerful and merciful palm slammed hard into Jie Kong's chest.

Jie Kong was sent flying backwards, sliding a considerable distance on the ground before coming to a stop.

Even so, Xiao Zizai still showed no sign of stopping. With a wave of his hand, a palm print much larger than before flew rapidly toward the unsuspecting Jie Kong.

This sudden and shocking turn of events left everyone present dumbfounded. They never expected that Jie Kong would be unable to defeat Xiao Zizai.

The old monks present frowned slightly. Others could not see it clearly, but they could see it very clearly: Jie Kong had obviously held back.

Bao Wen, who had been worried about Jie Kong's safety, was shocked and furious upon seeing this scene. He shouted angrily, "You beast, how dare you hurt your master!"

As he spoke, he flashed toward Jie Kong, but it was clear that with his speed, he couldn't possibly reach Jie Kong's side before Xiao Zizai attacked.

Standing on the tree branch, Wang Qing took in all of this and felt a deep sense of helplessness.

He had previously wondered why Jie Kong lost all his cultivation later on, but now he finally understood.

It seems they ruined themselves by trying to feed the demon with their own bodies here.

"What a troublesome master and disciple," Wang Qing sighed softly, knowing he had no choice but to intervene.

With a light tap of the foot, the person suddenly disappeared.

When his figure reappeared, he was already in front of Jie Kong.

Wang Qing easily blocked the advancing giant palm print with his outstretched hand, then clenched his fist slightly, and the palm print, carrying immense power, shattered with a deafening roar.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Wang Qing who had made the move.

Especially the elderly monks in the temple, they had all witnessed Wang Qing's abilities. Despite his young age, Wang Qing's strength was already unfathomable, and none of the people present dared to guarantee that they could defeat him.

At this moment, Bao Wen also ran to Jie Kong's side and asked with concern, "Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Jie Kong quickly waved his hand.

Wang Qing turned to Jie Kong with a mischievous grin and teased, "Master, what era are we living in? You're still using the 'feeding the demon with your own body' trick? If Senior Brother could suppress his inner demon so easily, he wouldn't be in this state now."

When Wang Qing exposed his thoughts, Jie Kong blushed and angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you spouting? I was just caught off guard and fell into his trap."

"Alright, alright, you're so stubborn at your age. Leave the rest to me," Wang Qing said nonchalantly.

Hearing that Wang Qing was about to make a move, Jie Kong sighed helplessly in his heart, "Bao Chan, please don't take your senior brother's life."

Bao Wen said with great displeasure, "Master, how can you still speak up for this kind of guy who betrays his master and ancestors?"

Upon hearing this, Jie Kong reached out and tapped Bao Wen on the head, angrily rebuking him, "How I do things is none of your business."

Bao Wen, though furious, touched the spot where he had been hit, and then helped Jie Kong to the back.

Only Wang Qing and Xiao Zizai remained in the room.

Looking at Xiao Zizai, who was just as possessed as he had been two years ago, Wang Qing teased, "Tsk tsk tsk, Senior Brother attacking Master, that's not exactly a respectful act."

Xiao Zizai didn't mind Wang Qing's teasing and smiled. "Junior Brother Baochan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you were going to hide forever and never come out."

"Since you've come out on your own initiative, that's perfect. I want to see if I can break through that damned tortoise shell on you now."

As Xiao Zizai spoke, a chilling killing intent emanated from him.

Clearly, he had been resentful about not being able to break through Wang Qing's defenses.

Faced with Xiao Zizai's naked killing intent, Wang Qing grinned, "Is that so? What a coincidence. I also want to repay my senior brother for what he did to me before. Although Master forbids me from taking your life, I still want to keep you in bed for a few more months."