Linghu Chong looked at Li Feng with painful eyes.

When he said this, he only felt a tingling in his heart. Is she really inferior to me? Or is she just wanting to kill the woman in red on the cliff, she can obviously avoid my sword , with her body method absolutely possible.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel a chill.

"I don't know how Dongfang Invincible's martial arts are. I only know that your swordsmanship is clumsy, let alone me, Ximen Chuixue can make a move for you now."

After Li Feng turned around, he looked at the Shaolin Temple of Nuoda.

There was a sense of loneliness in my heart.

His gaze fell on Wu Hua.

Applause sounded, and Wuhua was applauding Li Feng. Wuhua looked at Li Feng with indifferent eyes, "The swordsmanship of the Central Plains martial arts.

, really broad and profound, I really admire, I haven't seen you for a long time, brother Li, the martial arts are better than before. "

"You all heard it without flowers, he admitted it."

Chu Liuxiang shouted loudly, the surrounding monks of Putian Shaolin Temple were expressionless, and finally couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Linghu Chong was still immersed in the bitter lesson of losing to Li Feng. Below his ribs, in the position of his dantian, countless internal powers were being lost.

"Have you ever been hurt before?"

Li Feng ignored the voices of Wuhua and the surrounding Shaolin disciples, and asked Linghu Chong involuntarily.

"Eastern Invincible, before falling off a cliff, stabbed a needle in my kidney as revenge."

Linghu Chong's expression avoided Li Feng's sight. He already knew that he had been deceived, and that he had been deceived without flowers.

"My sword will make you worse. In the future, your inner strength will not be able to function in your body, and your true qi will leak out endlessly."

Li Feng stood with his hands behind his back, turned around, and looked at Wuhua and the others again.

"Why these... The monks are still willing to believe in Wuhua and they are even laughing."

Chu Liuxiang looked around in disbelief.

"Take off the masks on your faces, including the so-called Master Tianfeng."

Li Feng's face was as usual, and he said with a faint smile.

"Little Li Feidao, it really lives up to its reputation, but I still don't understand why you want us to take off our masks, and why are we talking about masks."

There was a bit of coldness in Wuhua's voice.

"Master Tianfeng is probably already dead. Li Hongxiu could kill Ren Ci some time ago. Why can't you? You have Shi Guanyin's poison and Tianyi Shenshui in your hand. If you want to poison Master Tianfeng, it's just It's just a matter of time, I'm afraid that the real Tianfeng Master has already died..."

Li Feng said lightly to Master Tianfeng, and looked at the scene in front of him with a blank expression. He was neither sad nor happy, but when he heard Li Feng mention Shi Guanyin, he sighed: "I have always heard Wu Hua say Xiao Li Feidao. Li Feng's, and now it really lives up to its reputation."

He took off the emerald mask on his face.

A man whose face was covered with knife scars and whose accent was no longer a Central Plains accent appeared.

The surrounding Shaolin disciples smiled faintly and took off the masks on their faces.

Each of them was slaughtered coldly.

"What a trick to hide the sky and cross the sea. This Jiang still doesn't know that the sacred place of the martial arts in the Central Plains, the Putian Shaolin Temple, has now been used by you all."

Li Feng smiled lightly.

"How did you find out"

Asked back.

After Li Feng heard the words, he sighed and said, "In the bamboo forest that day, it was Dongying's swordsmanship.

, It stands to reason that at that time, Shirou Tianfeng should have died long ago, but your swordsmanship was Dongying swordsmanship.

, you can't learn it without anyone pointing you, so I speculate that Tianfeng Shirou has always been suspended in suspended animation. In fact, he has always been: Shaolin Temple assists you. "

Wu Hua was surprised, and even Master Tianfeng couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Hua's face was hideous, "So from the very beginning, when you saw me using a sword, you knew that Master Tianfeng had already died a long time ago."

"I'm just guessing. Later, Qiu Lingsu told me about the deeds of Tianfeng Shirou, and after knowing that you are Wuhua, I can be sure that all the conspiracies of your people from Dongying..."

Li Feng glanced at the entire Putian Shaolin Temple and felt a little more sad in his heart.

"Where have those... monks in the temple gone?"

"I was hit with the strange poison refined by Shi Guanyin, and I had hallucinations. I lost my ability, and was trafficked to the desert to be a slave to Shi Guanyin."

Said with no expression on his face.

"Li Feng, let's go."

Chu Liuxiang covered her heart in pain. He knew that today, everyone here will die, and they will all die at the hands of these evil thieves.

"There is no way to escape, Xiao Li Feidao, no matter how good he is, can he stand up to these hundreds of people?"

Master Tianfeng laughed loudly.

The surrounding Japanese pirates disguised as monks laughed loudly.

"I've spent too much time with Chu Liuxiang, but that's okay, if I keep thinking about attacking you, I'm afraid I'm already dead."

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