Chapter 159: 159th


"Little friendly and domineering boxing!"
The sweeping monk's arms trembled slightly, watching Ye Donghuang's eyes full of dignity, he regarded Ye Donghuang as his opponent.
He knew that he had taken a glance just now, but he didn't realize that Ye Donghuang was an invincible great master, otherwise he would not easily come into conflict with Ye Donghuang.
Every invincible great master is the darling of the times, and his merits are good fortune, even if there are strong or weak, the gap will not be too big, and generally no one can do nothing.
"Old monk, you are not bad too!"
Ye Donghuang's figure moved and hit with a punch, but it was Shaolin's strong diamond palm.
The sweeping monk also hit out with a palm, also with a strong vajra palm.
Ye Donghuang's cultivation is not enough, but his physical body is strong, breaking the ten thousand magic with one force.
The body of the sweeping monk can't be compared with Ye Donghuang, but the power of the perfect diamond is unparalleled, and the powerful diamond palm turns decay into magic in his hands!
"This is the real Vajra Palm!"
"Unexpectedly Ye Donghuang is so powerful!"
Everyone was amazed that this is the real master, and Murong Fu, Murong Bo and the like can only be regarded as a small mess.
"Dragon grabbing hands!"
"Nothing is wrong!"
"Kang Long has regrets!"
"One Finger Zen!"
All kinds of martial arts came in the hands of Ye Donghuang, including Shaolin 72 stunts and Jianglong eighteen palms.
The sweeping monk is also proficient in all kinds of Shaolin martial arts, and the two move one by one. They seem simple and simple, but they return to the basics and are extremely dangerous.
"Unexpectedly, Ye Gongzi is so powerful in martial arts, and he is also proficient in various schools of martial arts. The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong are used in his hands, which is much better than me!"
Xiao Feng exclaimed. Although he didn't know where Ye Donghuang learned the eighteen palms of the dragon, he couldn't control it either.
"Young Master Ye is so kind to our father and son, and now he and Young Master Ye have killed the decent bald donkeys in Shaolin!"
Xiao Yuanshan originally hated Xuanci for killing his wife, but today he was almost turned into a Shaolin running dog by the sweeping monk. He had a fire in his heart long ago, and his figure moved and slapped Xuanci with a palm.
"No! Protect the abbot!"
Xuan Du exclaimed, using his stunt to attack Xiao Yuanshan, but was shocked by a palm.
"Amitabha!"
Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, and saw Xiao Yuanshan shake Xuandu with a palm and then killed Xuan Du, but did not evade in the slightest.
He knows that he can't avoid it at all now, so it's better to go to death generously and stay personal.
bump!
Xiao Yuanshan shattered Xuanci's internal organs with one palm, killing him.
Suddenly, there was a sense of openness in my heart, as if the knot that had been suppressed for 30 years was untied, and then excitedly killed the other Shaolin disciples.
However, at this time, Murong Bo, who had been turned into a monk, blocked Xiao Yuanshan, and the two fought fiercely together.
"Old thief Murong, die!"
Xiao Feng took a deep breath, without hesitation, and together with Xiao Yuanshan, he killed Murong Bo.
"Boss, do we want to kill it now?"
Old Yue San was holding the crocodile scissors, staring at the Shaolin disciples, eager to try, since he promised to be loyal to Emperor Ye Dong, he was naturally going to fight for Emperor Ye Dong at this moment.
"kill!"
After looking at Ye Donghuang who was fighting the sweeping monk, Duan Yanqing made a decisive decision.
He is notorious for not being able to get along with the decent sects of Shaolin, and he has promised allegiance to Ye Donghuang before, and at this time there is no way to repent.
The two of them joined the battlefield, but they helped Zhao Shirong share a lot of pressure.
boom!
In the sky, Ye Donghuang and the sweeping monk met fiercely, and their bodies trembled and flew out at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the two fought fiercely together again, and Ye Donghuang was clearly in the upper hand.
"This demon is so powerful that the monk can't take it for a while, I will kill this little demon first!"
After Xuan Du was knocked into the air by Xiao Yuanshan's palm, he was not seriously injured. He saw that Ye Donghuang and the sweeping monk were evenly matched, and even suppressed the sweeping monk, looking at Zhao Shirong with a bad look.
Today, Shaolin's reputation is discredited. Abbot Xuanci was beaten to death with a palm in front of him just now. The culprit was Ye Donghuang.
And he also discovered that today they might not be able to keep Ye Donghuang, even the three of Wu Xingyun would have difficulty staying.
If Ye Donghuang made a big trouble in Shaolin but left safely, wouldn't his Shaolin be completely discredited?
And Zhao Shirong was beside Ye Donghuang, and he didn't say bad things about Shaolin.
"Amitabha, demons are both men and women!"
Xuan Du glanced at the tragic death of Xuan Ci again, his eyes became vicious and spicy.
With five fingers, three fallen leaves flew up from the ground and fell between his thumb and index finger. With a quick throw, the fallen leaves burst out like an indestructible hidden weapon and shot Zhao Shirong's heart directly.
It is one of Shaolin's 72 stunts!
"not good!"
A strong crisis hit, Zhao Shirong's hair stood up, Yu Guang saw Xuan Du's movements and wanted to avoid it, but her opponent hit it with a stick, making her unable to avoid it.
She waved the long sleeve with her right hand to block the smashing stick, and patted the falling leaves with her left hand.
boom!
Flicking back and forth, Zhao Shirong blocked the long stick with his right hand, but felt a strong attack, his body trembled, his arm instantly lost consciousness, his left hand barely blocked a fallen leaf, and the remaining two fallen leaves hit her chest fiercely!
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhao Shirong was shaken out, his pale green clothes dyed red, like a poignant rose, about to wither.
"Fuck it, it's really shameless to attack with more deception!"
"It seems that such a beautiful fairy is going to die!"
The onlookers who ate melons were in an uproar. Xuandu's Huahuazhi was also famous in the martial arts. He was hit head-on and his injuries were conceivable. In all likelihood, he would not survive!
"Shameless!"
Xiao Feng shook Murong Bo back with a palm, and was very angry. He didn't expect that the Shaolin monk would act like this, which really disappointed him!
call out!
Ye Donghuang shook the sweeping monk away with a palm, and suddenly appeared behind Zhao Shirong and hugged him.
His face was cold. Just now, he had been paying attention to the changes in the field, but the battlefield was changing rapidly. When Xuan Du took the shot, he was caught by the sweeping monk, flawlessly distracted.
"Big Brother Ye!"
Zhao Shirong reached out and touched Ye Donghuang's face, feeling that life was fast passing by, and she knew she was going to die.
"Don't talk, I won't let you do anything!"
Ye Donghuang injected Wandao Zhenqi into Zhao Shirong's body to seal her wounds and stop the bleeding. At the same time, he used Wandao Zhenqi's healing power to treat her heart shattered by the force of the fingers.
"Yeah, Brother Ye, I believe you, you are powerless!"
Zhao Shirong smiled, but the pale cheeks and the redness of the corners of his mouth were so sad and so heartbreaking.
"Dare to hurt you, I will kill him!"
Ye Donghuang lightly kissed her forehead, raised her head, and looked at the sweeping monk coldly.
"Little friends are overbearing, shouldn't we just let you kill people, we should be caught and killed?"
At this moment, the sweeping monk no longer has the demeanor of a master before, and has become like ordinary people, with greed, hatred, hatred and anger.
Because of Ye Donghuang, his Shaolin disciples also suffered dozens of casualties and suffered heavy losses.
Even Xuan Ci was beaten to death by a palm, and the prestige that Shaolin had accumulated over the centuries was lost.
"Yes, I want to kill you, you have to die!"
Ye Donghuang's momentum is overwhelming, with long hair flying, like a demon god.
Zhao Shirong leaned in Ye Donghuang's arms, looked at his resolute face and listened to his domineering voice, sweet in his heart.
At this moment, it's worth death.
The surrounding people who eat melons are frightened under this breath, there is an urge to escape from Shaolin, and it feels terrible to stay here!
"What a demon, today the poor monk will kill the world martial arts!"
The sweeping monk was so angry that he laughed. It has been a long time since he saw such an arrogant person. Even if Xiaoyaozi was in front of him, he did not dare to speak such big words.
"dead!"
Ye Donghuang hugged Zhao Shirong with his left hand, stepped out, with overwhelming momentum, brought the sweeping monk in front of him, and hit him with a punch.
"I think how do you kill me?"
The sweeping monk didn't care at all. Although Ye Donghuang's physical body was strong, he wanted to kill him but it was possible. He raised his hand and slammed his palm in the past.
Shaolin's seventy-two stunts were also easy to come by in his hands, fascinating.
However, just as the two palms were about to collide, Ye Donghuang's punch was suddenly deliberately deviated a bit, avoiding the collision with the sweeping monk, and punching the sweeping monk in the chest.
At the same time, the Prajna palm of the sweeping monk fell on Ye Donghuang's chest.
Life for life, injury for injury!
Boom!
The full fist and palm strength of the two exploded in each other's chest.
Even if Zhao Shirong is protected by Ye Donghuang's power, he can still feel the horrible power of palpitations!
That is a terrifying force that can destroy her a hundred times in an instant!
"Big Brother Ye!"
Zhao Shirong exclaimed, it is difficult to imagine what would happen to that terrifying palm on his body.
And Ye Donghuang was so desperate for her, thinking of this, her heart was even more moved and guilty, beautiful eyes red, full of worry.
"Ye Donghuang!"
Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai exclaimed, and a terrifying aura erupted, breaking open the crumbling Eighteen Arhats and King Kong Demon Formation. The Shaolin monks in the formation were hit hard, and the weak ones were directly shaken to death.
Seeing Zhao Shirong in Ye Donghuang's arms, the three of them were full of jealousy!
If they were injured, would Ye Donghuang work hard for them and the sweeping monk?
In fact, Ye Donghuang didn't work hard, and Zhao Shirong couldn't let him work hard.
He also has Dongfang Qingyi, and a group of other women. It is impossible for him to desperately leave everyone behind for one of them.
It would not be life-threatening to replace his physical body with the sweeping monk.
This was not the case before, but he was sure to take down the Sweeper without getting hurt.
Now that Zhao Shirong is injured, he has to change his plan and make a quick decision!
Zhao Shirong is his default woman. If you get hurt, you will get hurt. Anyway, you will recover soon. Let Zhao Shirong compensate him at night!
"puff!"
The sweeping monk spouted a mouthful of blood and his eyes were gloomy. He didn't remember how many years he had not been injured.
The corner of Ye Donghuang's mouth also overflowed with a ray of blood, and the palm of Invincible Grand Master was not so good.
Fortunately, his Ten Thousand Paths Chaos Body is strong, and the Ten Thousand Paths of the Eastern Emperor's Sutra is running. His injuries have been basically healed, but he still looks like he was seriously injured.
"Well, well, you have to work hard with me, then see who can beat who!"
The sweeping monk was angry, even the poor monk didn't need to use me directly, the whole body was bursting with golden light, the robes shattered, revealing a lean and strong body!
The golden light circulates on the surface of his body, revealing the meaning that the diamond is not bad, immortal, but it is the method of refining his body, the diamond glass body.
Although Ye Donghuang's physical body is strong, he has confidence in his diamond glass body!
"war!"
Ye Donghuang threw Zhao Shirong to Wu Xingyun, and fought fiercely with the sweeping monk. The two of them fists to the flesh, it depends on who can't hold it first!
"Hey! What a cruel person. Ye Donghuang had the upper hand before, but now he uses this desperate style of play. It seems that the woman is really important to him!"
"Yeah! If a man is willing to work hard for me, I'm worth death!"
A fat aunt with a pocky face carried a mace, her eyes narrowed, full of envy and jealousy.
Huh huh!
When the voice fell, the fat aunt's surrounding area was directly cleared, too much damage!
"mean!"
Suddenly, the sad and angry voice of the sweeping monk resounded through the world, and everyone was puzzled and stared at it.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, everyone was shocked.
I didn't know when Ye Donghuang had a new sword in his hands. The sword had been inserted into the chest of the sweeping monk and passed out from his back!
"Winner and loser!"
Ye Donghuang relied on talking nonsense with him, the Donghuang sword was shocked, and terrifying power erupted.
Bang!
Under the unwilling eyes of the sweeping monk, he smashed it to pieces, and the flesh and blood flew across it.
Sweeper, pawn!
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