Martial arts: The little dragon girl who lives together, lies down and makes salted fish

The famous Gusu Murong family actually turned around, with a touch of affection on her face, and looked at Yao Yue.

? ? ?

Yao Yue felt a chill and subconsciously put on a defensive posture, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Invite the Lord of the Moon Palace."

Murong Fu's performance moment begins!

"I have heard for a long time that the name of the Lord of the Moon Palace was invited, and it was because of my kindness. I had the good fortune to meet each other at Shaoshi Mountain today. Murong Fu... fell in love with the palace lord at first sight! Therefore, I cannot bear to see the Shaolin Sect’s bullying behavior. Even though I have low abilities, I must not stand idly by!"

"If they want to harm the palace lord, they must step on Murong Fu’s……"

"roll!!"

Yao Yue couldn't stand listening anymore. She waved her sleeves and swatted away the guy who wanted to play the role of a corpse!

Disgusting!

It's so disgusting!

In the words of Xu Taiping's storybook, this is simply disgusting. Open the door to disgust. , so disgusting!

Because it was really disgusting, Yao Yue just used her invisible energy to push this person far away, and did not dare to touch it directly with her hands. She was afraid that if she encountered such a thing, she would Xu Taiping misunderstood.

Bang!

Murong Fu's body fell heavily to the ground, and he was still limping when he stood up. He didn't dare to come up to provoke Yao Yue again.

Why... is there something wrong?

Murong Fu I'm deeply confused. Aren't Yao Yue and I just about the same age? We can definitely work hard on this marriage!

If I get the support of the Yihua Palace, I will have greater hope for the great cause of restoring the country in the future..

But I didn’t expect... the performance was a mess.

What’s the problem?

"roll!"A rough voice sounded from beside him, and he pushed Murong Fu away unceremoniously, because he thought he was blocking his view.

Huh?

Just because Murong Fu was beaten by Yue Yue, it doesn't mean that he has a good temper. He will have a fit when his eyes are wide open.

The next moment , shrank back.

Because the person who pushed him was tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a shabby robe, which could not block his majestic power.

The leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng!

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Leave far away.！"Qiao Feng became more and more angry when he looked at it from a distance, and said depressedly:"Qiao, a good man, is as famous as a piece of trash like you!" Murong Fu couldn't afford to offend him, so he had to hide further amidst the ridicule, hiding in one of the Shaolin Temples. The junior monks finally straightened up a bit and watched the changes in the scene. call out!

Yao Yue was disturbed by the disgusting thing just now, and her already irritable mood because of Xu Taiping's absence became even more depressed. She needed a hearty battle to resolve it.

No one could stop her anymore. Yao Yue's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and went straight into the formation. Her palms flew like butterflies through flowers, and she directly attacked Master Xuannan in the center of the formation.

"Duh!"

Master Xuannan looked solemn and stood firmly in the position of the formation. Every movement of his body led the formation of eighteen people to gather strength, gathering the strength of eighteen eminent monks in one place, and launched a counterattack against Yao Yue.

Humph!

Master Yueyue is brave enough to try out the power of this formation.

Without dodging or dodging, he uses both palms to strike head-on with Master Xuandu who just turned around! Boom!

Cultivation level Not enough, the intensity of the battle on the field can only be judged by the loud noise.

A circle of invisible energy flew in all directions with the loud noise, blowing the clothes of many people, which showed that the hard work just now was The fight is so fierce.

Shaolin martial arts originally followed the path of the most powerful to the most yang.

But I didn’t expect that the master of Yihua Palace, Yao Yue Palace, a female streamer, could actually use such a fierce palm technique!

Phew!

Yao Yue is hard! After blocking this attack, I was secretly shocked.

The Shaolin Temple’s Eighteen Arhat Formation is indeed well-deserved! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In fact, in Yao Yue’s eyes, the opponent’s strength can simply be described as vulnerable!

Xiu! It is the first Xuannan of the highest Bodhidharma Academy, that is, the middle stage of the Grand Master.

That’s it?

It can be said that without the blessing of the formation, Yao Yue could have killed these eighteen people from beginning to end. If she blinked her eyes, she would My eyes are dry.

But now... fourteen rubbish entry-level grand masters, plus four late-stage masters who can only be considered as make-up, combine their own strength with the power of the formation, and they have no less than Due to her own tyrannical strength.

In the fight just now, Yao Yue felt a strong force coming out of thin air. Fortunately, she had been prepared and used the technique of moving flowers and jade in the palace to gently remove the force, so as not to confront each other. He was slightly injured.

But the Shaolin Temple side was definitely not feeling well!

His own lack of strength was completely made up by the formation. Of course, he was able to concentrate the power of the eighteen people on Xuan Yue when the power of Yao Yue's palm was about to hit. Du's body.

But Xuan Du... after all, he was only in the early stage of the Grand Master. He forcibly controlled this huge force, which was beyond the scope of his ability.

It was equivalent to the palm power of Yao Yue and the palm power of the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin. Using Xuan Du's body as a battlefield, There was a brief fight.

Xuan Du only felt his energy and blood surge, and that unprecedented sense of power made him swell. At the same time, he also deeply felt that he could not control it. He felt extremely uncomfortable from the inside out.

Oh?

Invitation With Yue's advanced eyesight, she could immediately see that something was not right with this person.

Ha!

The Eighteen Arhat Formation was nothing more than that!

Now that she had an idea in mind, Yao Yue immediately had a fighting idea and simply didn't choose Xuan Du!

Grand Master Mid-stage? Let me let you go first!

With a glance, I immediately locked onto a young monk with the lowest cultivation level in the entire formation, only a late-stage master.

Phew!

With the help of the air-breathing body technique taught by Xu Taiping, I invited Yue's body is like a small boat, flying up and down in the stormy wave-like offensive, but with ease. The joint offensive of eighteen people could not touch a corner of Yao Yue's clothes. Instead, after several ups and downs of Yao Yue, he found that person. Target.

Boom!

Both palms were blasted out at the same time. There was no way to avoid it, so I had to repeat the same trick, gathering the strength of eighteen people to forcibly catch (Wang Zhao's) palm power.

But... this young monk is not Xuan Xuan. The eminent monk of his generation was not strong enough, so his behavior was naturally worse than that of Xuan Du.

Poof!

When he opened his mouth, blood spurted out.

After only a few rounds, the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation was on the verge of collapse under Yao Yue's strange body skills and tyrannical offensive!

"｀Haha……"Yao Yue mercilessly mocked:"What a super power! Fourteen grand masters? They're just a bunch of trash!"

"Amitabha, very good!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from far away. It was indifferent and calm, as if it didn't see the fierce battle in front of it, and slowly walked towards the team.

Oh!

Yao Yue suddenly felt a strong aura oppressing her!

No need to look. , we know that the real Dinghai Shenzhen of the Shaolin Sect, who has not shown up in the past few days, finally can’t sit still.

The monk who sweeps the floor of the Sutra Pavilion is nameless!.