"Sweeping monk, hand over my father!"

The powerful and powerful voice echoed over Shaoshi Mountain, which immediately shocked all Shaolin disciples and heroes from the martial arts world who came to Shaolin.

"It's Xiao Feng!"

"My God, what is that?"

"When did Xiao Feng become so strong? Can he still control the flames?"

"Have you broken through to the Martial Emperor?"

"I know, I heard that Xiao Feng received the magic treasure given by Young Master Changsheng. The flame was the strange fire, Nine Dragon Thunder Fire in the Dou Break!"

"What? That's the strange fire?"

"Xiao Feng actually got the strange fire? He is really lucky!"

"Envy, jealousy and hatred!"

"There is a good show now. I wonder which one is stronger and who is weaker, Xiao Feng or Shaolin?"

"Although Xiao Feng received the magic treasure given by Mr. Changsheng, his practice time was too short and he probably was not the opponent of the Sweeping Monk!"

Countless heroes from the world widened their eyes and talked a lot.

Many of them didn't know that Xiao Feng had obtained the strange fire.

After all, Songshan is so big.

But as Xiao Feng brought the Nine Dragon Thunder Fire to Shaolin, the news of Xiao Feng's strange fire spread quickly throughout Songshan.

Many powerful people even used their light skills to quickly go to Shaoshi Mountain, ready to see the power of strange fire.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name came slowly, like a morning bell and evening drum, cleaning the world, causing everyone's souls to tremble, as if they were baptized, and they were comfortable all over, and there was a kind of thought of taking refuge in my Buddha.

"hiss!"

"What a terrible method, just a single Buddha's name has such power!"

"These bald donkeys will indeed fascinate people!"

Countless heroes from the world came to their senses, and their backs were wet with cold sweat. They were still scared and became even more afraid of Shaolin.

They raised their heads and saw an old monk in gray robe standing in front of Xiao Feng.

The old monk looked ordinary, but when he stood there, he had a grand manner of a vast mountain, like a towering mountain, which was insurmountable.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Seeing the sweeping monk standing in front of him, Xiao Feng's eyes were filled with anger, and he didn't say nonsense and took action.

He has never learned other fighting skills.

Therefore, he directly regarded the Dou Qi as the true Qi and used his best Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

roar.

As the dragon roared, a fiery red dragon dozens of feet long roared out, wrapped in the power of flames, and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The Dou Zong realm flame fighting energy cultivated by the Fen Jue activates the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, and the power is really unbearable.

Even if it is tens of thousands of feet away, it makes people feel suffocated.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk had a calm face and his hands folded together, showing his martial arts master's demeanor.

As the fiery red dragon roared, the golden Buddha light bloomed from the surface of his body, turning into a golden Buddha to cover him.

Although the fire dragon and giant dragon are extremely domineering, they are difficult to shake the golden Buddha at all.

“So strong!”

"I am worthy of being a big boss hiding in the Sutra Pavilion. Such a terrifying palm was not shaken at all!"

"It's so scary!"

Countless heroes from the world were secretly shocked, while the Shaolin disciples were excited, with their eyes full of expectations.

"See the dragon in the field!"

"The dragon fights in the wild!"

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Xiao Feng used all the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and his mastery of the cultivation level of Dou Zong was even more profound.

The Sweeping Monk did not take action from beginning to end, and relied on absolute defense to easily block Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Nine Dragon Thunder Palm!"

This palm was created by Xiao Feng, and of course it is not a difficult palm technique. It is the original palm technique combined with the Nine Dragon Thunder Ganghuo.

He knew that he was not a match for the Sweeping Monk with his just reaching the cultivation level of Dou Sect, and he had to use the strange fire.

boom.

This palm has little change from the previous palm technique, but the addition of Nine Dragon Thunder and Fire makes this palm particularly terrifying.

The suffocating dragon power shocks the soul.

The terrifying temperature burns the sky and boils the sea, the air is burned into nothingness, and the space seems to be about to be destroyed.

The sweeping monk was excited.

When Xiao Feng got the strange fire, he made a decision in his heart:

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were released.

Because he felt that this was Li Changsheng's warning.

Although he is good at it.

He can easily crush Xiao Feng, even if Xiao Feng, who is blessed by strange fire, is not his opponent, but facing Li Changsheng, he is just an ant.

He didn't dare to bet whether Li Changsheng would attack him.

The reason why he stood here to block Xiao Feng was actually just curious about the fighting spirit system and the strange fire, and wanted to see it.

At the same time, I will also show my strength so that Shaolin will not be too embarrassed.

"Prajna Palm!"

The sweeping monk finally took action, and as he patted his palm forward, the illusory golden Buddha palm followed and suppressed it.

The big palm collided with the fire dragon containing the Nine Dragon Thunder and Fire.

The fire dragon shattered instantly.

However, the Nine Dragon Thunder Fire contained in it was not annihilated, but climbed onto the golden palm like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Hesit ~~~

It seemed as if the chicken legs fell into the hot hot oil, and a harsh sound kept ringing, and the golden palm was quickly burned out.

The sweeping monk withdrew his hand and found that a piece of his palm was burned.

"It is worthy of being a special flame generated by heaven and earth, it is indeed amazing!"

The sweeping monk said in his heart.

However, Xiao Feng was even more shocked. This sweeping monk was so powerful.

Combined with the Nine Dragon Thunder and Fire, he was blocked by the Sweeping Monk.

The gap between him and the sweeping monk is still a bit big.

But it is not like before.

He has just been promoted to Douzong, and he is not very skilled in Yihuo, nor has any powerful fighting skills.

He believed that after he mastered his own strength and the strange fire, he would not defeat the Sweeping Monk, but he would definitely not be weaker than the other party.

"Amitabha."

The sweeping monk put his hands together and dispersed his defenses all over his body. The phantom of the golden Buddha disappeared and said to Xiao Feng:

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiao for his great improvement in his cultivation. It's a happy congratulation."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is my father?"

Xiao Feng did not take any action, but if the Sweeping Monk really refused to let anyone go, he would even kill Shaolin to ruin it today.

If he can release the Nine Dragon Thunder Fire with all his strength, although he cannot kill the Sweeping Monk, he can definitely burn Shaolin and kill countless Shaolin disciples.

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said:

"Liao Chen, Ye Hum."

"Disciple is here."

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo appeared in front of the sweeping monk, put their hands together and said respectfully.
To be continued...