The fifth thousand three hundred and forty-one chapters ferocious palm wind
Amidst the fierce palm blows from Wan Lin and the old monk, the young monk who was thrown behind him suddenly flew off the ground and flew sideways. He rolled in the courtyard for several weeks after landing, and then staggered from the ground.
He jumped up and looked towards the door of the main hall with a pale face.
The young monk, his second senior brother, and the Feng Dao behind Wan Lin all staggered back under the fierce palm force. Several people followed, protecting their chests with their hands and raising their hands.
At first, he looked at the old monk and Wan Lin in shock at the old monk and Wan Lin standing in the courtyard.
In the whistling palm wind, the little flower had already jumped up at the moment when the two palms met. It had a blue beam of light in its eyes, inserted into the whistling palm wind like a sharp sword, and rushed straight to the old monk in front of Wan Lin.
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When it saw that Wan Lin and the other party had taken action, strong murderous intent appeared in its eyes. Its four powerful claws burst out with cold light again. It opened its big mouth to reveal a mouth full of sharp teeth.
The old monk rushed toward Wan Lin like an arrow, his right paw already raised upwards.
At this time, Wan Lin had already staggered back two steps in the opponent's palm wind, and his face turned pale at this moment. The opponent's palm wind was extremely sharp, making him feel suffocated instantly.
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While he was staggering, he saw Xiao Hua leaping up again and rushing towards the old monk. His right paw went straight to slap the old monk's bare head. He widened his eyes and shouted: "Xiao Hua, come back!"
He kicked the ground with his feet and chased forward like a gust of wind.
Amidst Wan Lin's shouts, the old monk already felt a strong wind passing through his palms and rushing towards the top of his head. He was startled and suddenly threw his upper body back.
At this moment, Xiao Hua appeared in front of the old monk like lightning. It saw that the other man's head had already moved away. A blue light flashed in its eyes, and the sharp nails on its two front paws went straight to the old monk's chest.
As soon as the old monk dodged his head, he saw a black shadow rushing towards his chest. He was shaken violently by Wan Lin's palm wind like a willow tree in a strong wind.
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He then kicked off the ground with both feet, and was thrown backwards from the approaching black shadow. His raised right hand, filled with a powerful internal force, struck the black shadow that was rushing towards his chest with a palm.
At this moment, a ray of cold light suddenly flashed out from the firelight on the side. The young monk staggered towards the side. Seeing the master in danger, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a ray of cold light went straight to the young monk who rushed towards the old monk's chest.
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As soon as the little flower rushed in front of the old monk, it immediately felt a strong wind coming from the side. A blue light flashed in its eyes, and it didn't care to chase after the old monk who was shot backwards.
Its body suddenly turned sideways in the air, and its raised left paw struck the whistling cold light with a "snap" sound. The figure flew to the side and forward, and its raised paw vigorously slapped the old monk on the head.
go!
At this time, the old monk was flying upside down, and his right hand had been raised to grab the black shadow flying above his head. At this time, his expression had changed drastically.
He already understood in his heart that this little kitten-like animal came and went like the wind. If his most proud little apprentice hadn't thrown out the concealed weapon in time just now, I'm afraid that the ferocious little animal would have passed through the protective body in front of him.
He was so angry that the dagger-like nails on the opponent's claws had already penetrated into his chest!
At this moment, Wan Lin was already flying forward amidst the shouts. The old monk's eyes flashed with light. He raised his right hand and waved a wave of palm wind at the small flowers in the air. He kicked the ground with both feet at the same time.
Accelerate and exit backward.
At this time, Xiaohua had already heard Wan Lin's shout, and the light in her eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace. It suddenly rose up in the wind of the old monk's palm, and then turned around and pounced on the pursuer.
Wanlin.
Xiaohua jumped out very fast and flew back to Wan Lin's shoulder in the blink of an eye. At this time, the three surrounding monks and the wind knife behind Wan Lin had also raised their feet and rushed forward, and their expressions became abnormal.
Nervous, they already understood from the two fierce palm winds that the two people in front of them were peerless masters that were rarely seen in time!
The little monk swung the hidden weapon at Xiaohua. He rushed towards Wan Lin quickly, and then raised his right hand upward. A cold light flew towards Wan Lin's side like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the cold light flew to Wan Lin's side with a sharp sound breaking through the air. Wan Lin's eyes flashed, his body suddenly leaned back, and he raised his left hand to catch the flying cold light.
At this moment, Feng Dao's figure rushed from behind like lightning. His left hand suddenly reached out towards the whistling cold light, catching the flying cold light in the firelight like lightning. His right hand raised upward at the same time, sandwiching it between
A flying knife between his fingers flew out along with the little monk who was about to charge!
"Stop!" Wan Lin saw that Feng Dao was about to throw out the hidden weapon. He shouted and reached out to grab the arm that Feng Dao was about to throw out. He followed his eyes and looked at the floor tiles in front of him, and his face was exposed at the same time.
There was a look of astonishment.
In the red firelight, two deep footprints appeared on the square brick where the old monk was standing just now. Wan Lin immediately understood that this was when he saw Xiaohua in danger just now, and hit the old monk's volley with all his strength.
Palm force, two fierce palm forces, he staggered back.
However, the old monk directed most of the force of his palm towards his feet, and at the same time used the shaking body technique to remove the force from his palm. This skill was indeed extraordinary, and his skill was obviously higher than his own.
At this time, Feng Dao had also stopped. He was holding the hidden weapon thrown by the young monk in his left hand, and he was also staring at the two deep footprints in front, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He has been following Wan Lin and knows the leopard-headed skills very well. As of now, he only knows Wan Lin's grandfather and the old head of Lingxiu Sect, as well as the deceased head of Xuanxu Temple, Taoist Master Xuwu.
, only these three peerless masters had higher skills than Wan Lin. He really didn't expect that in the barren mountains and mountains in front of him, there was actually such a peerless master with unparalleled skills living in seclusion.
At this time, the old monk saw that Wan Lin had caught the hidden weapon that his companion was about to wield. He stood firm and turned to look at the three apprentices who were rushing towards him. His two white eyebrows suddenly raised, and he shouted sharply: "Stop!"
The big apprentice with a beard on his face stared at his eyes and roared angrily: "Master, give me these two foreign lackeys, and I will deal with them!" He then rushed towards Wan Lin and Feng Dao.
Come!
The two junior brothers beside him also scattered around him, and the three of them rushed forward angrily. The tiger that had been lying under the steps of the main hall suddenly stood up from the steps at this time, with its two front legs
He scraped the ground hard, and his huge body was about to pounce towards Wan Lin and Feng Dao in front of him.