Amid the screams, Wu Tiezhang's body seemed to be hit hard by a giant hammer, and the blood in his mouth was spraying wildly, rolling downwards toward the arena.

The competition platform suddenly became quiet, and there were only sounds of gasping in the air, and everyone was stunned!

What kind of martial arts is this!

"What!"

"this……"

When the martial arts masters sitting on the high platform saw this scene, their pupils shrank!

Even Abbot Xuan Kai of Shaolin Temple showed a solemn expression. Who is this person?

Why do I look familiar?

However, this strange calm was quickly broken, and a Buddha's name came from a corner of the high platform, "Amitabha, the donor's intention to kill is too strong, so it is not. The old monk comes to learn about the donor's tricks!"

The person who spoke was the white-browed monk who had just presided over the martial arts conference, and his Dharma name was Master Xuanzhen.

While speaking, Master Xuanzhen exerted a little force on his legs and jumped from the ring to the ring.

"That's great, it's the Xuanzhen monk!"

Abbot Xuankai is a saint monk in Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are unfathomable.

The monk Xuanzhen and Abbot Xuan Kai are of the same age. Although they have not yet entered the semi-saint realm, they have already reached the peak of the ninth grade of the innate level, and are only one step away from the semi-saint.

Seeing Master Xuanzhen appearing on the court personally, everyone in the court couldn't help but exclaim, showing excitement on their faces. This guy is finished!

The man in black robe was not panicked at all and made a hoarse voice, "Hahaha, the old bald donkey who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, I will send you to see your Buddha!"

At the end of the conversation, the man in black robe suddenly moved. He raised his hands suddenly and grabbed Master Xuan Kai!

In an instant, black air appeared on his claws, and ripples were raised in the air as soon as he grabbed it. A terrifying breath burst out, causing everyone in the competition to retreat subconsciously!

Among them, those with lower cultivation even sat directly on the ground!

"Arhat Vajra Fist!"

Seeing the powerful momentum of the demon claws, Master Xuan Kai showed a solemn look on his face. He whipped the true energy in his body with a loud shout. A faint golden light appeared between his palms, and suddenly he met the demon claws.

Luohan Fist is one of Shaolin's unique skills, powerful and fierce.

But at this moment, Abbot Xuan Kai, who was sitting on the high platform, stared at the competition stage, seemed to suddenly think of something, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he jumped up and shouted: "No! Junior brother retreat quickly! This person is the devil of the Blood Demon Sect!"

"Haha, it's too late!" The man in black robe smiled grimly, his hands were a little faster. In the blink of an eye, after the claws and fists collided, he could only hear a sound of bone breaking!

Master Xuanzhen, who was still alive just now, flew out instantly. Not only that, his two fists were actually directly grabbed!

Blood gushed from his wrist, and he had already fainted from pain!

Looking at the scene in front of you, everyone present was stunned!

how so!

Master Xuanzhen was actually crushed with his fists by one claw!

After a brief tranquility, the scene immediately became chaotic.

"Blood Demon Sect?! Why are they here!"

"It's actually the devil of the Blood Demon Sect!"

"Devil! You dare to come to Shaolin's important place?! Kill him!"

"Yes! You must never let this devil go!"

Amid the angrily shouts, many meticulous people also secretly confused and puzzled.

Isn’t this saint envoy of the Blood Demon Sect afraid of death?

As a country of robo, Zhao is hostile to the evil sect in China. How dare he come here?

Who gave him the courage!

After dealing with the injury of my junior brother Xuanzhen, the abbot Xuan opened his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the donor is very guilty and has forced himself to break into Shaolin again, hurting my junior brother. I have to take action!"

"Subduing Magic Seal!"

The abbot shouted angrily, and quickly formed seals between his hands. Suddenly, a "卍" condensed between his hands. The golden Buddha light shone on it and quickly grew bigger and suppressed the man in black.

The man in black robe was shocked and wanted to raise his hand to resist. However, before he could do anything, a virtual blood-transforming hand appeared out of thin air, and it actually slapped the magic seal and dispersed!

The abbot's magic seal was broken, and he felt a great force surge. He took a few steps back. The blood in his body surging, and he couldn't help but a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. After stabilizing his body, his face was extremely embarrassed!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There were bursts of crazy laughter from the void, and a blood-red figure flashed several times and appeared on the ring.

But he saw a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored robe and a fierce face. Behind him was a group of black-robed men, holding bright swords and weapons, quickly surrounding everyone in Shaolin Temple.

The man in black robe immediately knelt down on the ground when he saw this, and said respectfully: "I have seen the sect leader, thank you for your help!"

Master of the Blood Demon Sect!

When everyone present was shocked when they heard the man in black robe speak, they didn't even dare to show off their anger.

Just a holy envoy is so powerful, how terrifying the leader of the Blood Demon Sect should be!

The abbot endured the discomfort in his body, looked at the many peer masters on the platform and said, "My fellow students, this demon has unfathomable strength, let's take action together!"

“What the master said is extremely!”

"Do it!"

...

The Blood Demon Sect should not be underestimated. Its sect leader is extremely mysterious. He has never appeared before. His palm now hurts Master Xuankai. It is far from being able to defeat him by fighting alone!

In an instant, the head of Shushan, the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, Shaolin Abbot, Wudang masters and top figures of various sects took action together. The swords and swords flashed cold lights, the palm wind and fists gusts, and the vast true energy even caused a gust of gusts of gusts, which was terrifying...

However, even in the face of the siege of everyone, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect not only did not feel any timid, but instead sneered, and waved his sleeves suddenly. Suddenly, a blood-colored wave of air suddenly swept across, and the bricks and stones on the ground were directly lifted and broken, turning into powder.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were continuous roars, and figures flew backwards, spitting blood on their mouths, feeling embarrassed.

"The Central Plains martial arts world is just like this. The so-called masters are like ants in the eyes of this sect leader, hahahahaha..."

The leader of the Blood Demon Sect defeated a group of masters in his sleeves, laughing wildly, then he turned around and instructed his subordinates behind him, "Search carefully around and press the person here, don't let one go!"

"yes!"

...

A quarter of an hour later, the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

Two disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are searching for fish that have escaped the net and catching live mouths.

Suddenly, one of the Blood Demon Sect disciples suddenly glanced at a mountain wall beside him, and there was a faint flash of glow in it, and he burst into surprise and suspicion, "Well?! Strange!"

"What's wrong?"

"There seems to be a cave there, and there seems to be treasures inside!"

"Baby?!" Another disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was happy after hearing this and hurriedly said, "Since there is a baby, let's go over and take a look!"
Chapter completed!