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Indian Mahamudra

"Palace Master, you are not his opponent. If he uses a snap of his finger, you will not be an enemy of one move." Lu Mingzhu's eyes were resentful, but there was no other way. The only old man Li Kun's blink of his finger made them unable to make it! He just wanted to fight him to the death.

"Palace Master, we can't beat him now, but when he gets off the arena and leaves Mount Hua..." The elder's words were meaningful, and the other elders and guardians nodded and acquiesced.

"Okay! It's up to you..." This is actually Lu Mingzhu's meaning, but as the palace master, she is hard to put forward her words first. After all, this is detrimental to morality, but if it is a subordinate who acts recklessly, it's a different matter.

"You go down and arrange it first..." As soon as Lu Mingzhu finished speaking, two elders and four guardians left quietly. Li Kun defeated the heroes and naturally got the secret of the Wumu chapter. His trip to Zhongnan Mountain finally gained some gains.

"Puff..." The master of Xiyin Villa vomited a mouthful of blood on the old man who had lost his appearance. He held some water in his mouth so that he could win more time for the eldest lady.

Before he could get off, Shen Lingyan jumped onto the ring, and a fragrance became richer. The disfigured old man didn't think it was anything at first, because women all like to apply rouge and water powder, but when he became alert, he was not ruthless.

"Yinkong Big Hand Seal!" Shen Lingyan was stunned for a moment. This Yinkong Big Hand Seal could kill people from a distance. Now the old man used this martial arts to naturally notice her intention.

"Bang..." Although Shen Lingyan avoided it, she was still hit by a palm on her right shoulder. This palm was too fast, and it was useless for her to calculate it, not to mention that he didn't know that the old man would print the big handprint.

"Song Hong? You are still alive!" This is a grudge. There are several sects here who once slaughtered the Song family in order to obtain the martial arts of Yinkong and Dashun.

"You are still alive, how could I die! Since you know, it doesn't matter. I will visit you one by one in the future, haha..." Song Hong laughed to the sky. His seal of the seal had been made, so he wanted to kill all his enemies.

"We Xiyin Villa can avenge you, can Senior Song?" The head of Xiyin Villa interrupted by Song Hong as soon as he said this. "This is what I promised others, so I must hand it over to him. If you are interested, I can tell that person, after all, my life was saved by someone."

"Then I'm sorry Senior Lao Song. Please tell me that I, Shen Lingyan, are asking for a meeting with you..." Shen Lingyan felt relieved when she saw that Song Hong did not mention her plot against him, but she was also curious about who saved him. It was said that it was the work of several mountain masters of Daoyitang and Lianshan Fort, as well as several small sects.

"Haha, if you don't fight for this Qimen, I'll take it away..." Shen Lingyan actually didn't want to let Song Hong go from her heart, but she heard that there were people behind him, so she didn't dare to act rashly. The same is true for others. The person who could save him on that day must have an extraordinary identity.

Why did this come out? All factions are very nervous now. His hands are not clean. All the families have blood debts. Some have been eradicated, but some are like Song Hong.

Song Hong was not in a hurry to leave, mainly because his body had not recovered. When his true energy was running unhindered, he immediately went down to Huashan. The people in Xiyin Villa wanted to chase him, so they could only watch him leave.

Shen Lingyan and Lu Mingzhu both met and smiled bitterly. They both made up their minds and got nothing. They came to Wei Xin's arena to see if their good sisters could get what they wanted.

Wei Xin already knew that the two of them came empty-handed. In addition to comforting her, she also helped Lu Mingzhu to seize the Wumu chapter that Wu Gang Ji wanted. Li Kun's martial arts skills are very good, but he was just walking alone. As long as they used a little trick in Tianxiang Valley, Li Kun could not use martial arts skills to become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Lu Mingzhu thanked her quickly. She had a much better experience than Shen Lingyan. Shen Lingyan would also have to rely on the power of Tianxiang Valley in the future, so she and Lu Mingzhu helped Wei Xin fight.

The competition for the Step Methods chapter is also fierce, but now the three families are united and the others are defeated. After a few rounds, the three families surrounded the arena and the outsiders can't get in at all.

"Since no one has fought against the Steps and Methods, we feel ashamed of it." Wei Xin struck while the iron was hot. Now the three families are in full swing. She can take advantage of the opportunity to seize the secrets of this Steps and Methods.

No one responded from the ring, and they could not afford to offend these three families. Since Wei Xin obtained the secret book of Football Chapter, the three families went down the mountain together. They wanted to chase Li Kun and seize his Wumu Chapter.

The two real people, Tianheng and Tianji, are sweating profusely now. Their skills are slightly weak, so they gradually become a little unsupported. The eldest and second brothers of the Three Olds of the Zen Saint are not having a good time. They don’t want to follow the footsteps of Guo Jiamo, so they are all very tired.

Master Wuqian and the third elders of Zen Sheng fought slowly. Both of them were looking for each other's flaws to win as soon as possible. The most pressure here was Tian Guang and Wu Duan, who were forced to have no way out.

"Zhazhazha..." The two swords tied each other together to compete for internal strength. Although both of them didn't want to lose, they could not continue to be in a stalemate like this. The two stood on the ring like two unfallen rocks. Although they did not move, as long as one of them was defeated, they would be seriously injured.

"Puff..." In the end, Master Wuduan's internal strength was slightly better. Tian Guang Zhenren spit out blood and he was defeated. He could only entrust his hope to Tianheng and Tian Ji.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect jumped onto the ring and helped Tianguang Zhenren off the ring. Master Wuduan's movements were not so flexible because his internal strength was consumed too much.

Taoist Master Tianyun looked at the other two arenas with a serious face. The Wudang sent three people to this meridian chapter. Will they all fall here? If it were Tianheng's real person against Wu Duan, he would win, but his opponent is the Three Old Masters of Zen Saint, so there is not much hope.

"Kak." Master Wujie's sword cracked by the Long Yunhufeng boxing of Guo Jiashou. This is not a treasure knife after all, so he cannot withstand the continuous impact of Guo Jiashou. His fist is like iron, and his true energy is on it, and he cannot withstand the continuous beating.

"This boxing is really amazing!" Needless to say, the martial arts of the Guo brothers is, but this boxing technique is really amazing. Not only his boxing power, but also his moves and techniques, the mind and spirit punches like a tiger's head, a dragon's head, roars on the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and his arms are vigorous and powerful like a dragon's rushing like a tiger's attack.

Master Wujie's sword technique is still being used without any chasing. When he reaches his level, he will not be at a loss even if he cuts his sword. How can foreign affairs disrupt his mind? Although he looks at all directions and listens to all directions, he only has the only one in his heart, how can Guo Jiashou and how to defeat him?

Guo Jiashou and Master Wujie are still inseparable from each other. The sword shadow and fist posture are imprinted in the eyes of various sects. There seems to be no end to this battle, and it will last until the end of the battle.

"Papapapapa..." The three elders of Zen Saint finally attacked. Master Wuqian connected the three palms. It was impossible for the two to delay this battle to the future. The three elders of Zen Saint's cutting hands sometimes changed from three to nine, and sometimes nine to nine, and one dazzling and wondering how to deal with it.

Li Chunan entered the arena of external kung fu. Most martial arts in the world focus on internal cultivation, so although external kung fu is good, it is just a supplement to the martial arts of each sect.

"You shouldn't be here..." The sound of cacophony was everywhere under the ring. They didn't expect that Li Chunan actually wanted to get this cheap. Li Chunan looked at it for a long time and found that there were no big sects here and almost all people were forgotten. His purpose of coming here was not simple, because foreign kung fu was also useful to them. He wanted to win over people, but he did not want to spread the kung fu of his own family, so getting this foreign kung fu was the best choice.

Strength is everything in the world. Although they are dissatisfied with Li Chunan, they are not able to drive him away. Li Chunan wants to use this foreign kung fu to recruit and train personnel, so he will not get off the ring just by making a few laughs.

The sun is growing in Manhua Mountain Villa, and he doesn't want his maids and wives to rush forward. What his family's wealth is relatively masculine martial arts, and this external martial arts is both useful and not too high.

Master Wuqian finally felt a shadow of his hand slashing in front of him. Master Wuqian was knocked back several steps, and the third brother of the Zen Saint Three Olds stopped his body and stopped attacking.

The expression on Master Wuqian's face changed a few times. Although he was hit, his body was not seriously damaged. But now the third brother of the Zen Saint Three Olds pretended to be a gesture to force him to step down.

"Amitabha..." Master Wuqian stepped down angrily. The third son of the Zen Saint was actually gambling. He was betting on the Shaolin monks' maintenance of Shaolin Temple. Although he took advantage of the trick, Wuqian could not fight again. After all, he lost one move.

Master Wuduan felt nervous. Now he was staring at the other two arenas with all his attention. If Wudang also lost, then he would be a fool to win.

"Papa..." Tianji Zhenren was defeated by the second son of the three elders of the Zen Saint, and Tianheng and the eldest son of the Zen Saint were almost determined.

The various sects under the arena secretly speculated that the three elders of Zen Saints should have won the whole world, and if that were the case, the monk Wuduo would suffer.

As expected, the three elders of Zen Saints won. Although they were exhausted, the three of them won and stopped Master Wuduan's idea.

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Wudong knew that the situation was hopeless, and even if he fought, he would have another injured person to come back. Shaolin Temple withdrew, and the three elders of Zen Saint got the secret of the meridians as they wished.

Everyone was regretting the defeat of Shaolin and Wudang. Wu Jie and Guo Jiashou also decided to win. Master Wu Jie won, and it should be said that Guo Jiashou gave up at the end.

"Brother..." Guo Jiamo was unwilling to accept it. He didn't understand why the eldest brother retreated in the most critical move.

"Even if I win, he will be injured. How can we keep the secret in our hands? You should cure the wound first, and we will have a long way to go." The Guo family obviously thought a lot. If anyone would avoid them in normal times, but if both of them were injured and still held the secret of the Eight Meridians of the Qixiu, then someone would definitely be careful of them. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and they have to guard against them before their martial arts are restored.

"Oh..." Guo Jiamo thought about it, and he was seriously injured now, and if the two of them met a master, they would really not be able to avoid it.
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