Chapter 87 What Is Your Favorite Shaolin Temple Ranking?

Ever since Xiao Feng joined Xiao Tian’s sect, he has seen so many exquisite martial arts skills, even the seventy-two stunts kept secret by the Shaolin Temple, Xiao Tian threw them to him like rubbish and let him study on his own.

That is a Shaolin unique skill that can set off huge waves in the rivers and lakes!

Even the Sutra of Yi Jin, which Shaolin Temple regards as an absolute secret, and the Sutra for Washing Marrow, which has been lost, Xiao Feng has also seen it in Xiao Tian's hands!

Under such circumstances, Xiao Feng's reverence for Shaolin Temple was naturally greatly reduced.

Imagine a famous martial arts family, even if their core inheritance falls into the hands of outsiders, how can they make people pay attention or even fear?

So when he heard the words of the welcoming monk on the right, Xiao Feng immediately mocked.

The monk on the right heard Xiao Feng's words, his face showed anger, his eyes were staring at Xiao Feng, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Xiao Feng!

"The kid is arrogant!" The welcoming monk secretly sighed and shouted angrily.

A look of anger flashed in Xiao Tian's eyes, and then it turned into a thick sarcasm.

The roar of the guest monk just now had already used the Buddhist lion's roar method.

If Xiao Feng was just an ordinary person who had learned a few basic kung fu tricks, just this roar would make Xiao Feng bleed from his seven orifices!

It is a pity that Xiao Feng, under his own guidance, has advanced martial arts rapidly, and his strength has long since stepped into the acquired master.

Not to mention a welcoming monk guarding the mountain gate, or even a master of the level of Xuanci Xuannan performing the Buddhist lion's roar, it can only make Xiao Feng lose his mind for a moment at most!

Xiao Feng's expression remained the same, the strong sound waves brought by the Buddha's lion's roar seemed to be blowing in the breeze, except for messing up Xiao Feng's sideburns, it didn't affect him in the slightest.

"It's a bit of a skill," the welcoming monk saw Xiao Feng's performance, his face became slightly solemn, and then sneered: "Even if your martial arts are good, my Shaolin Temple is not a place for you to be arrogant!"

"Boy, if you apologize obediently, Grandpa Buddha will not care about you, but if you are obsessed, Grandpa Buddha will let you see why my Shaolin Temple dares to be called the number one in the world!" Blow the yellow monk's robe to the sound of hunting.

Xiao Tian glanced at the welcoming monk and took Wang Yuyan two steps back.

The strength of this welcoming monk is not bad, I am afraid that he can be compared with the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but for Xiao Tian, ​​this kind of role makes him not even interested in shooting!

When Xiao Feng saw Xiao Tian's actions, he soon felt sorry for him, and showed a disdainful smile at the welcoming monk, and then said arrogantly: "In terms of martial arts, my foster father is the number one in the world! As for your Shaolin Temple, I love Pai Pai. Which row, number one!"

When the welcoming monk heard Xiao Feng's words, his ignorant karma suddenly rose three feet high, raised his hand and attacked Xiao Feng.

The strong wind broke through the air, and the aftershocks of the palm force blew Xiao Feng's clothes and robes.

Big opener!

One of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, practiced to the depths of the gravestones is like patting tofu!

Xiao Tian, ​​who was on the side, saw the gesture of the welcoming monk, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He taught all the seventy-two Shaolin stunts to Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng practiced it the best and used the most, the dragon claw hand and the big open monument hand that this welcoming monk is now using!

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, but he didn't see any movement, his right hand suddenly shot out and slammed into the palm of the welcoming monk!

A crisp bone crack sounded, and under the unbelievable gaze of the welcoming monk, he flew a dozen steps backwards and slammed into a small tree not far away!

It was a little difficult to stand up, the welcoming monk clutched his right shoulder, and his right hand hung down weakly, looking at Xiao Feng like a monster!