sharp!"

Seeing the way that Monk Tianlu was concentrating on gathering strength, Yin Zhou was very surprised and said: "Are you a disciple of the Vajra Sect? This is obviously Shaolin Kung Fu! You are a Shaolin disciple, how come you have become the eagle dog of the grassland people?

?”

At this time, few people in the world knew about Huo Gong Tutuo's betrayal from Shaolin and the establishment of the Vajra Sect. When Yin Zhou saw Tian Lu's starting move, he knew it was Shaolin's powerful Vajra Finger.

The powerful Vajra Finger is one of Shaolin's three top finger skills. It is extremely powerful, no less powerful than the powerful Eagle Claw skill passed down by his family. Although the monk in front of him looked like a slave in front of the young master just now, he took action at this time.

Gathering momentum, it is really Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, with the spirit of a sect master.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he said: "Not bad, not bad! It's already very good to be able to practice the powerful Vajra finger to this point! It's a pity that there are only external methods and no internal methods. After the age of forty, your muscles and bones will atrophy.

, his hands will inevitably be scrapped, and he will vomit blood and die after the age of fifty. Only external ointments can be applied to the whole body to maintain the muscles and bones, so that such ills can be avoided. Oh, I understand, why did you develop the black jade intermittent ointment, but it turned out that

That’s why.”

Tian Lu was startled and looked up at Yang Xingzhou with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face: "Who are you?"

After the Vajra Sect Huo Gong Tutuo rebelled from Shaolin, he opened up the Vajra Sect lineage in the Western Region and taught Shaolin martial arts to his disciples. However, the Shaolin disciples practiced martial arts both internally and externally, and no one practiced hard kung fu alone.

Although there are many masters who practice external hard skills, such as the Vajra Finger and the Vajra Palm, they do not practice it with flesh and blood. Instead, they practice it with meditation and Qi, and at the same time bathe the whole body or the palms and soles with secret medicine.

to repair damage to the body.

When Huo Gong Tutuo secretly learned skills from his master, he could secretly learn the hard skills, but he could not find the prescriptions for meditating, practicing Qi, and bathing.

So when he went to the Western Regions and taught his disciples the hard skills of Shaolin, many of them were very brave and fierce in the early stage. However, after practicing for a long time, basically by the age of forty, some people would gradually break the skills.

At the age of fifty, they will vomit blood and die one after another. Very few people can live beyond the age of fifty.

On the contrary, those with weak skills will live longer, and the more powerful the skills, the more miserable their death will be.

In recent years, these Vajra Sect disciples have found a miraculous doctor from the Western Regions. This miraculous doctor has been saved several times by Vajra Sect disciples. Then they concentrated on developing an ointment for the Vajra Sect to allow these disciples to practice Shaolin hard skills.

This ointment was successfully refined just this year, and its name is Black Jade Intermittent Ointment.

This is the most confidential matter of the Vajra Sect, but now Yang Xingzhou casually said it, how could Monk Tianlu not be shocked?

Yang Xingzhou saw the shocked expression on his face and said with a smile: "It seems I was right. Tianlu, your skills are much better than those of your brothers. I only need one move to kill them.

Although I have to use one move to kill you, this move requires more effort. Well, you are very good! King Yin, be careful."

The last words he said were addressed to Yin Zhou.

Tianlu's face changed color: "That's nonsense! I'll kill you first!"

He bowed his body, spread his fingers, and grabbed Yang Xingzhou.

Yin Zhou stepped forward to block him and shouted: "It's enough for the two of us to compete. You are worthy of fighting against Yang Daxia!"

The two of them fought with their hands, and their bodies were shaken at the same time. Tianlu swayed, and one of his fingers was broken by Yin Zhou, but Yin Zhou's fingers were also numbed by the strong force and almost broke.

"Okay! It's amazing that a Shaolin traitor has such hard skills!"

Yin Zhou let out a long roar, and his whole body turned into a white shadow, flying up and down around Tianlu. His two palms shot through the air, making a shrill sound. The wind roared, causing the flames in the center of the hall to sway.

Although Monk Tianlu was great, he was not as profound in internal energy as Yin Zhou. A moment later, his clothes were torn apart by Yin Zhou, leaving cracks in them, and even blood stains appeared on his skin.

The young master in the middle of the hall frowned slightly and said to a tall, thin man next to him with a white cloth on his head: "Master Dabu, I want you to help Tianlu and don't let King Yin hurt a general like me."

This Master Dabu had dark skin, a high nose and deep eyes, and a face full of wrinkles. He was tall and thin, just like a pennies. After listening to the young master's instructions, he slowly walked to Monk Tianlu with a wooden stick in his hand.

Near Yin Zhou, the wooden stick in his hand suddenly rose and hit Yin Zhou's head hard.

Yin Zhou was already on guard when he came near him. When he saw him attacking him, he hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time reached out to grab Dabu's wooden stick.

Dabu suddenly pulled back his wooden stick, and his body jumped into the air. He curled up into a ball in the air and rolled towards Yin Zhou. When he was almost in front of Yin Zhou, his two legs suddenly stretched out, like two whips, and whipped

Xiang Yin Zhou raised his shoulders, stretched out his arms at the same time, flew up and down, bumped his shoulders against his elbows, hit his knees and kicked his feet. In an instant, all parts of his body turned into weapons.

Yin Zhou had never seen such a weird attack method before. He was a little uncomfortable for a while and hurriedly retreated to avoid it. Next to him, Tian Lu shouted loudly, grabbed Yin Zhou's left rib, and attacked Yin Zhou together with Dabu.

"Despicable and shameless, win with more!"

"Damn it, these Tatars are really shameless. Brothers, come together and kill them!"

When the men in white clothes next to them saw Monk Tianlu and Dabu fighting Yin Zhou, they immediately became excited and rushed over with their weapons drawn.

Yin Zhou shouted: "Don't come over here, I will take care of them myself!"

At this time, in the main hall, there are few people on our side and many on the enemy side. If there is a fight, there is almost no possibility for the Mingjiao people to win. At this time, all hopes are placed on Yang Xingzhou. As long as Yang Xingzhou can poison Xie Qianjun like before

In that way, if these people in front of you are also poisoned, then this rebellion will be over.

Yin Zhou didn't know how long it would take for Yang Xingzhou to poison him. He only knew that the longer the time, the easier it would be for Yang Xingzhou to use the poison. He was eager to fight these people one by one to buy time for Yang Xingzhou and give his side a better chance of winning.

Therefore, although he was already at a disadvantage when facing the attacks of Tianlu and Dabu, he still refused to let the Mingjiao disciples come to help.

The young man on the high seat in front was slightly stunned after hearing Yin Zhou's words. After concentrating for a moment, he suddenly turned to look at Yang Xingzhou: "Brother, may I ask what you call me? King Yin seems to be deliberately trying to gain time, and he seems to be determined.

There must be a way to win. I looked at you and I am afraid that this method must come from you."

He stood up slowly, looked down at Yang Xingzhou, and said with a smile: "A bit, Yin Zhou seems to have a lot of confidence in you. It seems that you are an important person who turned defeat into victory today. I'm really curious. I don't know about you.

What kind of ritual can be used to turn the situation around at such a disadvantage?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the young man in front of him and chuckled: "Boy, have you ever heard of poisoning?"

The young man was stunned: "What?"

Suddenly, his body stiffened, like a piece of wood. He fell down and rolled down from the chair. After landing, the bridge of his nose was broken, nosebleeds flowed, and the golden crown was lost. He lay on the ground trying to get up.

I climbed up several times but failed, with a look of fear on my face.

At the same time, the sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard one after another in the hall, and everyone's limbs were weak, their bodies stiffened, and they fell to the ground.

Yang Xingzhou stepped forward, glanced at the prairie masters on the ground who were struggling to get up, and said with disdain: "Your skills are so useless! I've knocked down a lot of them!"

He chuckled and said: "Sure enough, knowledge is power! What can you do if you just know how to practice martial arts? In this world, poisoning is king!"

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