"Tang Qi" came forward to accuse "Qi Sha" not for the sake of martial arts justice.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he has selfish intentions.

Just imagine, Zhang Jie is about to win the Shaolin competition championship. The Shaolin Dragon and Tiger Pill recipe is already Zhang Jie's possession.

At this moment, a "blood-robed white python little wave butterfly appeared, and his realm was even higher than Zhang Jie, and his martial arts skills were rare.

When encountering such an opponent, even if Zhang Jie's strength is indeed strong enough, then "Tang Qi" doesn't want to take this risk.

Of course, if Master Xuanku was not present, he would probably not have the courage to face the "Seven Kills".

The person "Qian Sha" is very vicious, and can be said to be described as killing people like numbness.

He is the unreasonable ancestor. He doesn't ask for reasons for killing people, or just dislikes you, so he shook his sleeves and pulled the person out.

So when facing such a villain, let alone the fourth level of Qihai Realm, "Tang Qi" is just the strength of the Qihai Realm. Even at the peak of Qihai Realm, you have to be discouraged.

Because this "Seven Killings" is a real master of the Lingyuan Realm. It is even more vicious.

Sure enough, as soon as "Tang Qi" stood up and asked, "Qi Sha"'s eyes glared over.

Without any signs, the "Seven Kills" simply grabbed a palm, and a huge fire handprint that was ten meters high and formed in mid-air.

This was simply too fast. Just like this, I didn’t see the output of energy, and I saw nothing. The fire suddenly ignited in the air, turning into flames, and slapped at the "Tang Qi".

"Tang Qi" was shocked, and the people around "Tang Qi" were also panicked.

The palm of the flame had a momentum of destruction. It was as if it was about to blow the entire stands.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!"

Master Xuanku naturally couldn't sit still and watch. He recited the Buddha's name and the golden word "*" actually flew out of his mouth.

The word ‘*’ swayed in the air, and the palm of the flame was half the size of the palm, and it hit it with a bang.

The people in the stands and the contestants were so scared that they covered their eyes with their arms.

Because this is a collision between masters of Lingyuan Realm, the collision of two martial arts and vital energy can razure the scene to the ground in a moment, and some people are even scared and turn around and run away.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, after a bang, nothing happened.

The word ‘*’ shattered and turned into a faint golden mist, and the palms that turned into flames collapsed and finally turned into vitality and left with the wind.

Master Xuanku's move is too wonderful. If he uses absolute strength to crush the "Seven Kills", it is not impossible. If he knocked the palm away, Master Xuanku could do it.

But Master Xuanku did not do this. I will print your palm like Mount Tai, so that you can retreat if you are in trouble.

Therefore, Master Xuanku's skill is very good. After everyone present was surprised, he praised Master Xuanku's excellent martial arts skills.

Master Xuanku's expression was as usual, as he was not moving as a bell, neither happy nor sad, and even more showing the appearance of a monk.

And at this moment, someone at the top of the stand shouted: "Boldly 'Seven Kills', Emperor Shengde is here, how dare you act rashly?"

The one who shouts hard is not someone else, it is "Wei Zhongxian".

"Wei Zhongxian" is also a master in the Lingyuan realm, and his strength is unfathomable.

"Qi Sha" looked at "Wei Zhongxian" and laughed: "Haha, you are not dead yet? Relying on your holy despicable old man, you are really a good dog?"

The 'Seven Kills' were sarcastic, and 'Wei Zhongxian' was furious and sneered: "'Seven Kills'? Do you think that only your ability is yours, and you want to make trouble in front of the emperor? Wait for our family to take your dog head!"

"Wei Zhongxian" was furious. He was the first-rate, below one person, above ten thousand people. Who would not bow his head when he saw him? Instead, you "Seven Killings" dared to humiliate him in public? This is simply unbearable!

Therefore, as soon as Wei Zhongxian stepped on his feet, the person shot towards the "Seven Kills" like a sharp arrow running through the sky.

The "Seven Kills" were not vague. With a thunderous sound, he slashed the bluestone under his feet and then flew up and crashed into the "Wei Zhongxian" in the air.

At this moment, if these two people were to fight in the competition venue, the entire competition venue would definitely be destroyed.

The palm power of the two people could not stop the warriors with the ninth level of vitality and would die here.

Because these two people have too high martial arts skills. They are both masters in the Lingyuan realm.

"Namo Amitabha!"

At this critical moment, Master Xuanku took action again. He heard him chanting the Buddha's name, and the figure turned empty, and in a moment he appeared between the "Wei Zhongxian" and the "Seven Kills" that were about to collide.

"Ba!Ba!..."

Master Xuanku's hands were against the palms of "Wei Zhongxian" and "Qian Sha" respectively. Before the two of them could burst out internal strength, they turned their bodies and slid their hands to hold the wrists of the two people, and threw "Wei Zhongxian" and "Qian Sha" respectively.

This move once again received cheers from the audience. In their eyes, experts like "Qian Killing" and "Wei Zhongxian" are the gods.

However, in front of Master Xuanku, these two people were like children who played house.

To suppress people with force is what the reckless man does. And Master Xuanku, Gaoming is here. If I don’t use any of my magical skills, as long as I resolve your martial arts, you will understand what’s going on.

After all, warriors who can reach the Lingyuan realm by practicing martial arts are not fools. Master Xuanku showed his skills in a row, which was enough to shock the "Seven Kills" and "Wei Zhongxian".

"Amitabha, two donors, this is Shaolin. Please see my thin face, how about stopping?"

Master Xuanku's voice, like a bell, also acted as a deterrent.

As the saying goes, it’s not repeated again and again. The “Seven Kills” are not a fool. I thought to myself: I made a fuss in Shaolin Temple twice, and I have already earned enough face. If I continue to make a fuss, I may not be able to be slapped to death by Lao Xuan.

Thinking of this, the "Qian Sha" laughed and said, "Okay, okay, it's up to Master Xuanku's face. I'll just let it go today. But my disciple is here to participate in the competition, so I can't come all the way. Just send our master and apprentice away like this? Ah? Hahahaha!..."

"Qian Sha" laughed, but his words explained the purpose of his trip. They came to participate in this competition. If his disciples were not allowed to participate, I am afraid that this matter would not be good today.

After hearing this, 'Wei Zhongxian' sneered: "This competition is almost over. What else do your apprentice participate in?"

"Hey? Old eunuch? Master Xuanku didn't even say anything, so you need to talk too much?

My seven-color hell is far from the Central Plains. I heard that Shaolin came late for martial arts competition. Is it a normal human nature? Is it? Master Xuanku?"

"Qian Sha" threw the conversation to Xuan Ku, and Xuan Ku frowned at this time.

It can be said that he did not expect that the people from the Seven Colors Hell would come. After all, the Seven Colors Hell is outside the barrier, and he did not deliberately notify him.
Chapter completed!