Hearing this sudden sound, the man's heart skipped a beat.
He stopped and turned around to look behind him.
But I saw a group of people already walking into the main hall.
These people are tall and tall, and their faces are covered in black clothes.
Each person held a long stick in his hand, and a bright light flashed in his exposed eyes.
At first glance, it looks impressive.
"Shaolin sect?"
After seeing these men in black, the man glanced twice and asked in a deep voice.
"How did you know..."
Hearing this, the leading man's eyes moved and he said: "Bah! What kind of Shaolin sect!?"
"We are here to collect treasures from this ancient tomb and have nothing to do with Shaolin!"
Phew…
Hearing these words, Wang Ye almost laughed out loud.
These bald donkeys from Shaolin still won’t do bad things...
Not to mention that there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Just the round heads and long sticks in their hands sold them completely.
"okay…"
Looking at the appearance of the group of black people in front of him, the man said: "The next time you do something like this..."
"Remember to ask some people to stuff some wormwood into their headscarves..."
"Don't use all the long sticks..."
"So, I can still believe that you have nothing to do with Shaolin!"
!!!
As soon as he said this, the group of men in black looked at each other's heads and then at the long sticks in their hands.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene fell into an eerie silence.
snort!
Seeing this, the leading man snorted coldly.
He pulled off the black cloth covering his face, revealing his true face.
This person is none other than Monk Huiguo of the Shaolin Sect.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye couldn't help but twitch his lips.
really…
These Shaolin bastards are getting more and more desperate...
He said he would remain neutral and not help each other, and even pretended to leave.
Until now, I still put on black clothes and killed a carbine.
Looking at it like this, the six major factions outside the ancient tomb may have suffered heavy casualties.
Seeing Monk Huiguo's appearance, the man sneered.
Immediately, he said: "The dignified Shaolin sect also does this kind of thing of stealing graves and digging up graves?"
"If this matter spreads out, are you not afraid of the ridicule of the heroes of the world!?"
"A laugh?"
Hearing this, Monk Huiguo snorted coldly: "In the past, Shaolin Wudang was the leader of the martial arts world, and everyone in the martial arts world respected him..."
"Ever since that bastard Saint Lord came to the mountain gate, killed my monks, and burned my scriptures, I have been in a state of despair!"
"Since then, mentioning Shaolin in the martial arts community has been treated as a joke!"
"If you are dirty, others will be afraid of you, but if you are not strong, others will laugh at you!"
"For the sake of regaining Shaolin, what's the point of ridicule?"
Having said this, the expression on Monk Huiguo's face changed.
Immediately, he sneered and said: "Besides, you are the only one here..."
"If I kill you, who will know about this!?"
After saying this, a sneer appeared on Hui Guo's face.
But I saw him waving a long stick in his hand.
boom!!
With a muffled sound, his body disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he was already in front of the man.
At this moment, he saw the long stick in his hand dancing, bringing up a strong wind and hitting the man on the head!
Buzz!
Just a muffled sound was heard, and the long stick was filled with internal energy, like a frenzy rushing in.
If this stick were in place, the rigid body of the golden body would be shattered.
"Crazy magic stick method..."
Seeing this stick coming, the man narrowed his eyes and said, "I had no intention of fighting with you..."
"When you take action, it's a killing move!?"
Seeing this scene, the man's eyes froze.
But he saw his right hand tremble, and a burning internal force suddenly emerged.
In an instant, a black and red color emerged from his palm.
Looking at it, it looks like red-hot pig iron.
At the same time, he suddenly grasped it, and a scorching force shot the long stick in the air.
"What?!"
Seeing this scene, Hui Guo's expression turned pale.
He never expected that his stick would be caught in the air by this man!
Not only that, the moment he captured the long stick in mid-air, the body of the stick gradually burned red.
This long stick is originally made of wrought copper and is extremely strong and heavy.
At this moment, the heat was burning red, and the heat spread upwards and went straight towards Huiguo's hands.
not good!
Seeing this scene, Hui Guo's expression changed.
But he saw his whole body's internal energy suddenly vibrate.
boom!
There was only an explosive muffled sound, and the two suddenly separated.
Hui Guo took a few steps back to stabilize her body. When she raised her eyes, she saw a clear five-finger mark on the long stick held by a man.
What a hot inner strength!
Seeing the handprints on the long stick, everyone present marveled at the burning internal energy of this man.
"This sword is mine..."
Looking at Monk Huiguo in front of him, the man said: "I don't want to be your enemy now..."
"If you walk away now, you can still end it now..."
"If not..."
At this point, the man did not continue.
But there was a killing intent emanating from him.
"snort!"
After hearing the man's words, Monk Huiguo snorted coldly: "You know our identity..."
"Today, only one of you and I can leave here alive!"
As he spoke, he slapped the long stick in his hand and said, "Form up a formation!"
As soon as he said this, a group of Shaolin disciples behind him swayed and surrounded the man.
The long sticks in his hands were pointed at the man one after another.
This formation is like a python coiled into a snake formation, with the head and tail corresponding, and there are no flaws.
Little Arhat Formation…
Seeing this, Wang Ye's heart moved and he thought to himself.
Back then, he broke into Shaolin alone, and went through everything in the Shaolin Temple, starting from the Small Arhat Formation to the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.
Looking at this man's appearance now, I can't help but feel a little amusement in my heart.
"kill!"
Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Monk Huiguo gave a sharp shout.
Suddenly, all the Shaolin disciples waved their long sticks and attacked the man.
These Shaolin disciples formed a formation to attack, and their stick skills were like flowing clouds and flowing water.
At this time, he heard Hui Guo shouting to kill him, and he immediately swung his long stick and blasted him out head-on.
These long sticks were struck down with great force, as heavy as mountains, and headed towards the man.
"Little Arhat Formation..."
Faced with such stick techniques, the man whispered: "You are so stubborn and ineffective!"
At this moment, he saw his palms moving, and his arms turned black and red.
At the same time, he pushed hard with both palms.
Buzz!
In an instant, a scorching energy visible to the naked eye surged up and swept towards the long stick that was blasting towards him.
Wow!
After being swept away by this scorching hot force, the chopped long stick turned into copper water and splashed on the ground.
This shows how powerful this man is.
However, the moment this scorching energy swept across, a strange golden light glowed on the jade.
Immediately afterwards, lines of small characters emerged from the jade.
"When the road rushes, it may not be full, and the abyss is like the origin of all things..."
Seeing these lines of small characters, Wang Ye was startled, and a sense of astonishment surged into his heart.