The altar of Jiugong Zhenren's Dharma was destroyed, and Zhengjue lost his face. When he saw Huang Shaohong, he rushed towards him, but it was exactly what he wanted. He immediately shouted: "Old Mother Wusheng bestows on my disciple a golden body to protect the Dharma, which makes me invulnerable to weapons and weapons. I can subdue demons. Watch me take you down from the altar."

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After saying that, he stood on top of the two believers, raised his legs and kicked them in the air, trying to kick Huang Shaohong down while he was in mid-air and unable to dodge.

Relying on this body, Huang Shaohong was not afraid of anyone in the kicking competition. He immediately stretched his body in the air and kicked out the same: "Your altar has long been gone, let everyone see who is the monster!"

This Master Jiugong is a practitioner of hard kung fu, and his feet are also powerful. The two of them each kicked each other in the air, and there was a loud "bang" sound.

Both of them felt a strong force coming from the other's leg.

Jiugong Zhenren's feet went soft, and his body actually sank a foot. It turned out that although he could withstand the power of Huang Shaohong's legs, the White Lotus disciple under him couldn't bear it. Under the exertion, he half-knelt on the ground, feeling dazed.

fall.

Huang Shaohong used the power of this kick to perform the White Crane Fist, just like a crane dancing in the sky. His body rotated and flew, and then jumped more than two meters high. When he fell, he took advantage of the momentum to chop down, with his iron legs like knives.

Like an ax, it struck down hard towards Master Jiugong.

This kick came so fast, like lightning, that Jiugong Zhenren, who had just stabilized his body, had no chance to dodge. He could only cross his hands and raise them, trying to support Huang Shaohong's kick.

'Bang' Huang Shaohong's kick undoubtedly revealed the strength of the master of Nanquan. A huge force suddenly burst out from this kick. Even Jiugong Zhenren, who practiced hard skills, felt that his arms were about to break, let alone the support below.

Looking at his two White Lotus disciples.

With two "bang bang" sounds, the two White Lotus disciples went from half-kneeling to full kneeling. Even so, their bodies could not support themselves and they fell forward under the huge force from top to bottom.

Jiugong Zhenren finally couldn't stand and rolled and fell to the ground. Although the power on Huang Shaohong's legs was relieved, he was also knocked off the so-called altar. The golden body of the Dharma protector and the words to subdue demons and demons were all fulfilled.

Just an average joke.

"I'll fight with you!" Jiugong became angry, stamped his feet, and rushed towards Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong was waiting for this opportunity to challenge Master Jiugong. He immediately said to Yan Zhendong on the side: "Old Yan, help me plunder the formation. I will decide the outcome with this magic stick today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jiugong was already in front of him, and the two of them started fighting with fists and kicks.

Yan Zhendong shook his head. He could see that Jiugong Zhenren's skills were similar to his. He should also practice hard skills, but his hard skills didn't seem to be good enough. He would definitely not be Huang Shaohong's opponent. He didn't know why Huang Shaohong wanted to fight with this person.

Goods single selection.

Although he was confused, he still responded and started to clear the place. Some of the White Lotus disciples who wanted to come to help Jiugong Zhenren were all broken by his three punches and two kicks. He was the only one who made those White Lotus disciples dare not move rashly.

When Huang Shaohong faced Master Jiugong, it was not as easy as Yan Zhendong imagined. He was not the real person in this body. He had only learned boxing for a few months, so it was inevitable that he would be jerky in using it.

In addition, although Jiugong Zhenren's hard skills are not that good, his Shaolin boxing skills are extremely pure, and his boxing skills are not much worse than his, so the two of them actually fought against each other in a short period of time.

Yan Zhendong really wanted to shout at Huang Shaohong: "Where is your master of lying down?"

Besides, Master Jiugong couldn’t get any advantage with his fists and kicks, so he thought of disturbing Huang Shaohong with his words, and immediately mocked:

"The master of Nanquan Huang Feihong's kung fu is nothing more than this!"

Huang Shaohong was not angry at all and said sarcastically: "I just found out today that Master Bailian uses Shaolin boxing!"

Master Jiugong's fists and kicks became more and more fierce, but he replied: "Our White Lotus Sect saves all living beings, and anyone can join the religion. How about you, Huang Feihong, come to my White Lotus Mountain Gate and respect the Inanimate Mother together?"

Huang Shaohong laughed: "I am the real body of Emperor Xuanwu in this world. When I enter your mountain gate, I am afraid that your altar will collapse and your Dharma image will be shattered!"

The two of them were bickering, but their fists and kicks were not slow at all, greeting each other like a violent storm.

Gradually, the advantages of Huang Shaohong's body began to show up. After all, Jiugong Zhenren's boxing and kicking skills were inferior to him. He was hit by two punches in succession and was at a disadvantage. The two punches were extremely fierce. If it weren't for his hard work,

Protecting the body, I'm afraid it will be beaten until it vomits blood.

Master Jiugong knew that he would definitely lose if he continued like this. He rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Old Mother Wusheng, give me magical powers and I will chop you to death!"

After saying that, he swept his hands around his waist and found three steel nails in his hands. He used a hidden weapon technique to drive the three steel needles towards Huang Shaohong, hitting his eyes and heart respectively.

"Despicable!" Fortunately, Huang Shaohong had practiced the "Red Carp, Green Carp and Donkey" Kung Fu, and he could react very quickly to unexpected situations. Knowing that there was no time to dodge, he took two steps back and at the same time, he lifted up the hem of his coat and swept it away.

Then he swept the three steel needles to the ground.

As a result, the previous advantage of fists and feet was suddenly gone. After Master Jiugong fired the steel needle, he seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely, immediately gaining the upper hand.

Jiugong got the advantage and behaved sarcastically: "Huang Feihong is nothing more than that. Where is your shadowless foot? Isn't it said to be invincible? Why don't you use it?"

While Huang Shaohong was responding to his attack, his eyes suddenly focused, he looked behind Master Jiugong and said in surprise: "Chaotian Temple is on fire!"

The Chaotian Temple is the main altar of the White Lotus Sect in the provincial capital. It is the home base of Jiugong Zhenren. It is very important to Jiugong. He subconsciously turned around to look at it, but when he turned back halfway, he realized how far away from the Chaotian Temple it was.

, how could the other party see it!

Unfortunately, it was too late when Jiugong reacted, and Huang Shaohong shouted softly: "Foshan Shadowless Foot!"

Immediately after Master Jiugong turned around, he felt as if someone had kicked him seventeen or eighty times in the chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Master Jiugong was unwilling to fail, and regardless of the blood spurting, he softly shouted: "Golden Bell Cover!"

He took a sharp breath and hit Huang Shaohong's last move with a heavy kick. Although he was kicked and flew out, he landed on the ground and fluttered, half-kneeling up, holding his hands on his chest. It seemed that he was not incapable of fighting again.

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"Despicable!" Master Jiugong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

Huang Shaohong pointed to the three steel nails on the ground: "Each other, each other!"

At this time, the surrounding White Lotus believers were holding dharma seals with their hands, pointing at the real person Jiugong, and chanting: "Magic power protects the body, magic power protects the body!"

Master Jiugong originally didn't want to fight anymore, but in this situation, if he retreated, his prestige among the congregation would be lost. There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he suddenly said: "Fistes and kicks are even, let's compare weapons.

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He stretched out his hand and said: "Here comes the sword!" Immediately, a disciple of Bailian threw out the steel sword in his hand, and Jiugong grabbed it in his hand. First, he practiced several dazzling sword skills by himself, and pulled out the sword and flower martial arts, which was impressive.

It was dazzling and received a round of applause.

"Huang Feihong, look at the knife!" He said and rushed forward with big strides.

"Phenom!"

"Master!"

Aunt Thirteen and Liang Kuan were surprised when they saw that Huang Shaohong stayed put and did not go to get weapons.

Huang Shaohong raised the corner of his mouth: "Comparing with weapons? I like it best!" As he spoke, his left hand pulled out a half-man-high bow from under the hem of his coat, and his right hand pulled out an arrow. He nocked the bow and shot it out.
Chapter completed!