The palm that Xiao Feng shot down with hatred contained a huge amount of power, as if there was a high mountain right in front of him, and the palm would break into pieces even if it fell. Amidst the shouts of shock and anger from everyone, the palm hit Xuan Ci heavily on the head.

Xuanci's figure suddenly became shorter.

At one point, both legs were sunk into the ground from the knees down. This martial arts arena was specially used for Shaolin monks to practice martial arts. The rammed ground was stronger than gold and stone. You can imagine how powerful Xiao Feng's palm was, and Xuan Ci under the palm

It has absolutely no physiology.

"Xiao Feng is dead!" Although Xuan Ci had warned him not to embarrass Xiao Feng, the crowd was so angry that no one cared. Hundreds of Shaolin disciples, each wielding their swords and Zen staffs, raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, rushed toward Xiao Feng.

"Stop it!" A shout ordered hundreds of Shaolin disciples to stop. If someone else spoke, even the eminent monks of the Xuan generation of Shaolin would not be able to stop these Shaolin disciples who were filled with grief, anger and rage. However,

This shout was made by Xuanci, who everyone thought was going to die. After stopping the monks with his words, Xuanci gently pulled out his legs from the ground, clasped his hands to Xiao Feng and said, "Almsgiver Xiao, your palms are so powerful, Lao Na

admire."

It was only at this time that some people with advanced martial arts skills could figure out that although Xiao Feng's palm was extremely powerful, when it fell on Xuan Ci's head, he used something like "borrowing objects to teach skills" or "beating an ox across a mountain".

This technique was used to direct the power through Xuanci's body to the ground without hurting him at all. Such palm-strength martial arts is simply unheard of.

But before going up the mountain, Li Yan transferred part of his true energy to Xiao Feng just in case. Xiao Feng was a martial arts wizard, so he absorbed this power and used it with himself with the help of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms"

Jiajue

Ding Kung Fu. A body that is developed from the outside in, with strong internal forces that harmonize with each other, yin and yang, hardness and softness. This martial arts has actually reached the point where one can do whatever the heart desires and can do anything. If it goes one step further, it will reach the realm of human immortality.

Slowly retracting his right palm, Xiao Feng said in a deep voice: "A man has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. I think you made a big mistake back then because you mistakenly believed what others said. Afterwards you realized that you regretted it, so Xiao will spare your life. You have already suffered."

With my palm, the past grudges will be wiped out from now on!"

A look of gratitude appeared on Xuanci's face, he clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Almsgiver Xiao is so magnanimous, I can't thank you enough!"

At this time, except for people with evil intentions like Elder Chen, the rest of the wariness and hostility towards Xiao Feng have been completely eliminated. Only sincere respect remains.

Xiao Feng took out a small oilcloth bag from his arms and handed it to Xuan Ci. He said: "This thing was stolen from your temple by Zhuo Jing three years ago. Now it has returned to Zhao intact. I pray for your forgiveness."

Xuanci took it and squeezed it. From the size and weight of the contents, he guessed that it was the "Yi Jin Jing" that was stolen the night Xuan Ku was killed two years ago. He nodded to Xiao Feng and put the scripture into his sleeve.

He turned around and retreated to the sidelines. This matter was an unsolved case in Shaolin, and now he found out that it was stolen by Xiao Feng's wife. He was not worried about Xiao Feng's private practice of Kung Fu in the Sutra.

Just because you want to practice the "Book of Changes" and you have to break through the "self-image and the person-image", there is no thought of practicing martial arts in your heart. This level is simply difficult for martial arts practitioners who are determined to be brave and diligent in order to achieve early success.

It is a natural chasm that is difficult to cross. There are countless eminent monks in Shaolin who have tried to practice this sutra for hundreds of years. The only one who has succeeded is a crazy monk from a hundred years ago who was confused all day long.

A smile appeared on Xiao Feng's face, and he turned to Li Yan and said: "Brother Li, I have finished my work today. I just heard that Mr. Murong framed you for impersonating the Murong family to kill people. This matter needs to be settled."

"This is natural." Li Yan said calmly: "I don't know what Mr. Murong wants to explain to me." Although his words sounded indifferent, there was a trace of unquestionability.

"Brother Li, you are polite." Seeing that the real person whom he had just pointed out as the murderer appeared in front of him, Murong Fu showed no trace of embarrassment on his face. He bowed his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "I'm just talking about matters. In fact, it's personal."

From a perceptual point of view, I never believe that Brother Li is the murderer. Since Brother Li is here, why not give everyone a brief explanation to prove his innocence."

Li Yan rubbed his chin with his right hand and thought for a while, then said with a wry smile: "I am ashamed to say that when these murders occurred, I had not yet left seclusion, so..."

A trace of pride flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, his face gradually turned cold, and he said calmly: "So, Brother Li can't produce any evidence?"

Li Yan looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Murong, please be patient. Unfortunately, I also have a witness."

Murong Fu sneered slightly: "I wonder who is Brother Li's witness? Can what he said convince the heroes of the world?"

"I wonder if Mr. Murong will accept it when I come to testify for layman Li?" A gentle voice came from behind him. Murong Fu's expression changed. When he looked back, he saw a monk slowly walking out of the crowd, but he was not in Dali.

Who is Master Xuanbei who was attacked in Shenjie Temple!

Master Xuanbei and Li Yan saw the ceremony, looked around and said loudly: "I am ashamed to say that I am a Shaolin martial artist. I think I have reached the superior state, but I am no match for the thief. Thanks to layman Li for saving me,

I was able to save my life just now, so I dare to guarantee with my life that layman Li is definitely not the murderer."

Murong Fu secretly hated him, but he had no choice but to do so. Master Xuanbei's identity was extraordinary. He was a figure in the martial arts world. Although he only said a few simple and vague words, he completely cleared away the suspicion on Li Yan.

No one will ever doubt him again. But thinking that the first purpose of his trip has been achieved, framing Li Yan is just an easy trick. He is happy if he succeeds, and it is harmless if he fails. Now it is more important to plan the second and more important event.

, he put on a smile and said: "I originally didn't believe that such a heroic figure as Brother Li could be the murderer. Now that the abbot has spoken out to testify for him, it just eliminates the world's misunderstanding about him. It seems that the identity of the murderer is temporarily unclear. We

We might as well think about it in the long term. After all, the Skynet is strong and one day he will be caught. I came to Shaolin and heard that the Beggar Gang wants to jointly elect a martial arts leader with Shaolin. I wonder what the abbot has to say about this?"

Xuanci frowned slightly and said: "The matter of electing the leader of the martial arts alliance is, after all, a big deal. I think this matter needs to be done with caution and not to be decided hastily."

"Otherwise! I thought this matter was imminent!" At this moment, Zhuang Xian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly showed his sharp edge and said loudly, "The Song Dynasty was weak, but it chose to compete with the tiger and wolf countries such as Khitan, Xixia, and Tubo.

Neighbors, it’s all thanks to the secret support from our martial arts heroes that we can resist the powerful enemy. But in the past, everyone went their own way.

Yes, they are not subordinate to each other, and the result is often half the result with half the effort. In my opinion, it is better for everyone to publicly recommend a martial arts leader. On weekdays, everyone naturally lives their own lives. Once there is a major event of invasion by a foreign enemy, the leader will mobilize troops.

Send generals, everyone listens to the order and works together to overcome the crisis. What do you think of this proposal?"

The heroes looked at each other in confusion, and then began to talk in low voices. People in the martial arts world have always been undisciplined, and naturally they did not want to have such a layer of control over their heads. However, after listening to Zhuang Xian's detailed analysis of the pros and cons, he also heard that the leader of the alliance only has power when resisting foreign enemies.

The heroes from all sides were restrained and controlled, but they also felt a little tempted.

When Li Yan heard this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Zhuang, when has it been your turn to speak here? Get away!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a palm force came straight towards him.

It printed lightly on Zhuang Xian's chest.

Zhuang Xian knew that Li Yan's martial arts skills were at an extraordinary level, so when he saw the power of Tao's palm, his face showed a solemn look, and he swung his palm lightly.

"Boom!" The two seemingly powerless palms met in the air, and there was a loud bang like a thunderbolt. Circles of invisible air waves spread out around the place where the two met as the center, reaching as far away as

A few feet away, Zhuang Xian's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

"No self, no form, small formless skill?!" Li Yan couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of eyesight he had, of course, in an instant, he had already noticed that Zhuang Xian seemed to have had some adventure, a skill

It has risen so much that it is already comparable to ordinary human immortal warriors.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he already had some guesses in his mind. After using this palm, his guesses were confirmed. He secretly sighed that the "butterfly effect" he had caused was not entirely beneficial. No wonder Zhuang Xian was facing

I dared to be so fearless when I was on my own.

At this moment, Zhuang Xian couldn't help but feel shocked and angry. He thought that his martial arts had greatly improved after experiencing the adventure, and this time he would be able to defeat Li Yan and avenge his shame. Unexpectedly, after using this palm, he realized that

The opponent's martial arts skills are truly unfathomable, and even now I may not be able to win.

"Impossible!" Zhuang Xian gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, but Li Yan remained unmoved. With a flip of his hand, he struck out with a palm from the air. Suddenly, with boundless force, it surged out like an overwhelming mountain.

"Boom!" Zhuang Xian's body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Li Yan shook his head and smiled calmly: "If you want to compete with the Shaolin Temple for the martial arts leader, in the final analysis, it is only right to have people from the Shaolin Temple take action. Young monk Xu Zhu, come here."

"Ah?!" Among the crowd, Xu Zhu was caught off guard and shouted. He quickly separated from the crowd and ran over. He saluted Li Yan and said, "The young monk has met the senior layman."

Li Yan smiled casually and said: "Little monk Xu Zhu, come here, I will show you a few moves, and then go and fight with Zhuang."

Xu Zhu was startled for a moment, then Abbot Xuanci said: "Jushi Li is the best master in the world. If he is willing to give you advice, it will be a great blessing for you. Just be obedient and act as you are told."

Xu Zhu quickly put his hands together and responded: "I will obey the abbot's decree."

Li Yan immediately stretched out his hand, flickering a little green light, and touched Xu Zhu's forehead. Xu Zhu's body shook, and two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and he said to Zhuang Xian: "The young monk has been offended!"
Chapter completed!