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Hui Ran originally wanted to advise him otherwise, but he kept guessing where this young man's inner force cultivation came from. In addition to being forced back two steps by himself, it harmed Shaolin's prestige. The disciples behind him were still fighting with swords and sabers. Hui Ran asked, "Sect Leader Ye, Benefactor Qian, could you please stop once you hear the words of this poor monk?" Both of them were unwilling. Qian Chengsheng wanted to kill them all because his disciples had the upper hand, but he couldn't go against his words. He could only bear with the pain and tell them to stop. Leaf Boat wanted to save face, and with his mind on Liu'er, he called out to the fierce-looking man.

Although those people's eyes were bloodshot from killing, when the Sect Master gave the order, they all stopped fighting. He quickly supported his brother who was previously injured and tied up, and retreated to the side while glaring at him.

Everyone else looked at the two people battling in the circle, only to see that the monk's fist was like a pair of iron hammers, deep and powerful, full of vigor, smashing onto Liu'er's body. Because Liu'er had repelled Hui Ru with a single palm strike and said something rude, the monk was quite wary of him. He was also very angry and put forth his full strength.

For thousands of years, Shaolin monks have been based on kindness, forbidding killing and injuring people, and only the stick monks use the Qi Mei rod as a weapon. However, the Shaolin Temple still stands proud in the Jianghu, enough to see that the Shaolin monks kung fu skills. Although Liu'er had also learned the Divine Feather Saber Technique of dominating the world, it was a set of sabresmanship. How could she display her bare hands? Moreover, Liu'er had just finished his apprenticeship, so he didn't have much experience in dealing with the enemy. However, Monk Shaolin was different. Other than chanting Buddhist scriptures, there was nothing else but sparring between fellow disciples. In this battle, the difference between the strong and the weak could be clearly seen.

Liu'er felt that the monk's fists were like thousands of raindrops falling towards her. She didn't have any chance to fight back and could only rely on her Loach Skill to dodge, but still got hit by a few of the monk's punches. Fortunately, Liu'er's inner force was strong and she wasn't injured. Hui Ru also noticed the inklings and thought, "Could it be that this youth only has profound inner strength and doesn't have any skills? The Loach Tactic is so clumsy, he's definitely not the disciple of a master. Where did he learn it from? Is the internal force in his body related to our Shaolin? "

Liu'er only dodged, and did not make any moves to resist. Although she was well-informed, she could not guess which sect or sect her Master belonged to, so she said: "Wise, Almsgiver Ye has always been on the defensive and wants to give way, do not fight for the upper hand, stop there." He said these words with the intention of slowing down the movements of the Shaolin disciples so that Liu'er could take action. As long as he made a move, he would be able to deduce the path of his master.

This monk was known for his wisdom and was the second disciple of Hui Ran. As such, he was the head of the Damascus Courtyard and thus, the martial arts skills of his disciples were naturally quite high. Wisdom heard his master's words and saw that he had gained the upper hand. He had redeemed his pride. Moreover, the disciples of Shaolin should refrain from being greedy and angry. If they were to attack him forcefully, it would go against the original intentions of the Buddhist sect. His movements gradually slowed down.

Ye Zhou acted as if he had hurt his brother, and helped Qian Quansheng. He was furious. He had heard from the Black and White Ghosts that this youth had learned the Divine Feather Saber Technique and its power was boundless. Because he did not have a suitable weapon, he was at a disadvantage, "The sailor gang's men do not fight! He would either submit to others, or be beaten! We've admitted defeat. How about we get to see the result on our weapons? " Hui Ran smiled and said, "Sect Master Ye is being too serious. It's not that this disciple of mine wants to fight with your son, it's just that his personality is aggressive. Seeing that your son is young, I wanted to ask your son to give me a few pointers. " Ye Zhou harrumphed and said, "Master, you don't deserve your words! Ask us to give him some pointers? I think this young monk wants to give us pointers! " Hui Ran smiled and only said, "I don't dare."

After Liu'er heard this, the anger in her heart grew even more. She thought to herself, "If I lose to this group of monks, what face would I have to expose the schemes of these despicable people?" When the time comes, they will definitely say that I have a heart of revenge, and no one will believe it! " If Liu'er had entered the martial arts world earlier, she would have definitely solved her misunderstanding when she saw that Wisdom Sect's boxing style was pure and honest. However, he was an inexperienced youth and could not identify who was the real Shaolin and only thought of him as a formidable bandit. Seeing how they were looking down on him, he got even angrier.

However, Liu'er ignored him, the true qi around her body circulating incessantly as she took two punches from Wisdom Sect's Master. His right palm gathered inner strength and suddenly shot out, striking towards Zhi Zun's chest. Wisdom Master understood this very well. He swung his fist and struck towards the right arm of his son, wanting to remove the force from his palm. However, Liu'er did not dodge in a fit of rage. Instead, she used a battle style that would inflict heavy injuries on both of them. He ignored Wisdom's fist coming at him, his palm still outstretched. Wisdom was greatly shocked. He pulled back his left fist, turned it into a palm and faced it against his chest. His right fist suddenly increased its strength and tried to strike down his arm.

Yu Ren cried out in alarm. If they were to use this method to clash head on, both sides would definitely be injured. With a loud shout, Liu'er's right palm pressed against Zhi Zun's left palm, suddenly releasing a burst of masculine strength. At the same time, her arm was also struck by Zhi Zun, almost breaking apart, and the pain penetrated to the bone! Zhi Zun received the palm strike of six children. Although he had the palm as a cushion of flesh, he was still in so much pain that his internal organs ruptured. He staggered a few steps back and fell to his knees, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Liu'er covered her right arm and said proudly, "Your martial arts are so strong, why not be a good person? Yet, you have to be with the wicked? "

The Shaolin monks did not understand what they heard, so when Hui Ru wanted to reply, he suddenly saw Zhi Wei propping himself up on the ground with one hand. His expression was painful, as if he was enduring with all his might. Moments later, Zhi shouted while pounding his chest. Hui Ru knew that the situation wasn't good, and suddenly stepped forward, urgently asking, "Wisdom? What's wrong?" Zhi Wei endured the pain and blurted out, "Master! Disciple... Disciple has some energy in his body... Such strong inner strength … Reckless Smash! Disciple can't hold on any longer! This benefactor … His internal force is so strong! " Hui Ran turned pale with fright as she said in a trembling voice, "Quickly sit down!" Even though he was an esteemed monk, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Wisdom sat behind him with crossed legs, channeling zhenqi to him. At the same time, he said: "Do not use strong pressure to slowly disperse to your whole body! I will protect your heart veins! Wisdom does what you say, and the pain in the chest lessens a little. When the other disciples saw that their senior was injured, they were furious. One of them brandished a long rod and shouted: "You want to spar with me? This little monk is with you! " Pointing the staff to the ground, his body flew up into the air and threw it thrice. With a whooshing sound, his body flew out more than three feet and landed firmly in front of Liu'er. It was the move "Crossing Rivers in a Reed".

When Yu Ren saw this, he could not help but cheer: "Shaolin Temple is truly a martial arts Big Dipper! Just this method of borrowing the force in the air is enough to make you look down on Wu Lin! "

When Liu'er saw that he had beaten the man into a bloody pulp, she couldn't bear to do so. She stepped forward to ask, but was stopped by a monk. He thought to himself: "You want to take turns to win? "If I, Liu'er, get scared, then I won't be a hero!" He then said haughtily: "Alright! It's just that I don't have a weapon, wait for me for a moment! " He knew that the Divine Feather Saber Technique was powerful, so if he used a sharp weapon, it would inevitably cause harm. Although these people helped the evil, their skills were not low and they even had a bit of heroic spirit. If he could subdue them and make them turn around, wouldn't that be a blessing for Wu Lin?

Liu'er walked up to a table and chair, reached out with her left hand, grabbed the table leg, and broke it with force. Liu'er held the broken stick and pointed it at the ground. This was the first move of the Divine Feathers Saber Technique – "8,000 disciples". Liu'er said proudly, "It's done!"