C409 I've Found You Hong Beiming
On the Dew Platform's side, there were two Transformation Stage Grandmasters.
The two auras were like dragons in the deep abyss, endless and without end, and were not the slightest bit inferior to the two people in the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. It was possible that one of them was Hong Beiming.
The other few places were all Transformation Stage Grandmasters, so Pei Feng directly skipped past them.
Because according to his guess, the reason why Hong Beiming had escaped into Shaolin Temple, was definitely because he had an old friend, which was the person who had sworn to protect him!
This person was most likely not a monk from Shaolin, but rather a great hermit from the temple, moreover... Shao Lin would rather offend "Soldier Emperor" than Nie Canghai, who must be someone Shao Lin highly valued and relied on.
His heart skipped a beat as he looked at the shadow wrapped in black cloth and said, "Go to the Dew Platform and check it out. If Hong Beiming is there, tell me. If he isn't …" so I'm here to meet you at Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. "
'Shadow 'let out a low roar and slowly sank into the ground. Soon, it disappeared.
"Shadow" was not a normal type of life form. Its physique was extremely special and could almost become one with everything. It was extremely difficult for anyone to detect it.
Tao of Devil Shadow, the ability to escape was extremely strong, the ability to create shadows was extremely strong, and it was best at surprise attacks and assassination.
The current "Shadow" and "Nine Devil Shadows Technique" had only been practiced for a short time, and its true terrifying might could not be displayed yet. In the future, once the "Nine Devil Shadows Technique" was mastered, he would definitely become the world's most terrifying assassin. Even the most professional and powerful assassin in the world would not be able to catch his eye.
Once "Shadow" escaped, Pei Feng flew out of the forest and headed towards Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion that was a kilometer away.
Hidden Evasion, Ambush and Assassination were the fighting styles of 'Shadow', but there was no need for him to act this way – to face it head-on and suppress it with his supernatural powers. This was his own fighting style.
At this time, in the huge Shaolin Temple, there were monks everywhere who held the Qi Mei rod, and Nie Canghai and the three monks had also fought their way from the Northern Mountain Gate to the temple.
A few hundred meters to the north, smoke and dust filled the air, and the Astral Qi wreaked havoc, creating an unending series of rumbling sounds.
Pei Feng shot a glance to the north, not stopping at all. His body suddenly sped up, and like a big bird, he flew towards the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.
Even the young monks of the temple could not participate in the battle between Nie Canghai and the three monks. Seeing Pei Feng coming out of the forest and rushing towards the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, immediately, hundreds of monks encircled and chased after him.
Ordinary monks were no match for him. In an instant, figures flew in all directions, and the sound of bones breaking sounded out one after another. No one was a match for him!
Pei Feng had always been ruthless and merciless with his actions. Although he did not use the Chopping Spirit and did not kill anyone, as long as they fought with him, either he would break a leg or an arm, or his muscles and veins would be shattered or the Dantian Qi Sea would be destroyed. Basically, as long as he landed a punch or a palm, his entire life's martial arts cultivation would be completely destroyed.
In a short few moments, he had already rushed in front of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, and behind him … He left behind dozens of monk Shaolin who were groaning in pain and rolling around and screaming in pain.
"He's so young, yet his attacks are so vicious and vicious!"
"Rushing into my Shaolin and hurting my monks, it will be hard for you to escape even if you have wings!"
"Scoundrel, don't even think about barging into my, Shaolin's, Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion Graveyard …!"
A stern shout came from all directions as seven to eight monks in red and gold drapes rushed towards him.
Ordinary monks wore blue monastic robes, and these few people wore the same clothes as Master Kong. They were clearly the deacons and high monks of Shaolin's various courtyards.
At this time, an old and low voice suddenly came from the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion in front: "This person is Young Grandmaster, and his might is unpredictable. If you are not his opponent, all of you should step back —"
Youth... Grandmaster?!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. All of the monks had an expression of disbelief, and they subconsciously began to slowly retreat.
He said indifferently: "Hand over Hong Beiming and I will stop here and leave Shaolin. Otherwise, I will destroy your Shaolin Temple, which is known as the Sacred Ground of the Martial Dao that stands for a thousand years."
Just as he finished speaking, a cold and violent voice suddenly sounded from within the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. "Who are you?"
A cold light flashed through Pei Feng's eyes as he slowly asked, "'Blood Divine Sect' Hong Beiming?"
"Yes, I am Hong Beiming!"0
The Chopping Spirit suddenly let out a dragon's roar, and Pei Feng sneered: "You dare to intrude my Qianchou Lake, kill me, Pei Alliance Luo Sanlee, and Qian Fengnian, do you not know who I am?"
"You fearless mouse, bullying the weak is afraid of the strong, cowering in Shaolin, you think you're worthy of being called a grandmaster?!"
"You barged into my Qianchou Lake and fought against my Pei Alliance simply because you wanted to find me. Hong Beiming, if you're still a man, then come out and fight me! "In this battle, grudges and life and death will be decided. Between you and me, only one person will be able to leave this place alive!"
"Pei Feng?!"
"Darknorth, you can't!"
"Amitabha!"
A thunderous roar suddenly came out from within the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. Following after, with a loud bang, the door of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion was smashed into pieces. A black-robed old man with long hair draped over his shoulders, eyes sunken in, and eyes like an eagle's appeared in front of Pei Feng.
"Little bastard!" You are the one who killed Chong Nian! "You're the one who cut off all the tendons in A'Kai's arms and legs, torturing him so badly that he doesn't look like a human or a ghost …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the strong gale roared and Pei Feng's palm struck out … He had arrived!
He had come precisely for Hong Beiming's life. This battle was a life-and-death battle, so there was no need to waste words.
Hong Beiming didn't expect Pei Feng to attack him without saying a word. In a rush, Hong Beiming also sent a punch towards Pei Feng.
"Boom!"
An earth-shaking explosion sounded out as the violent wind raged. The surrounding air seemed as if it was split apart by the might of this single fist and palm strike. There was a series of "crackling" sounds of explosions!
Wu Tie slightly moved, while Hong Beiming retreated quickly. His right arm produced a series of bone cracking sounds.
Hong Beiming was unable to recover from his depression and had to retreat to a distance 50 meters away before he could stabilize his body.
At this moment, his face was ashen, and his expression had turned malevolent.
He originally thought that Young Grandmaster was a joke, but with Pei Feng's palm... He had completely put away his contempt, and great waves of shock raged in his heart.
He originally thought that he would be able to look disdainfully at the world when he returned to Divine State Country, kill Pei Feng, and defeat Nie Canghai. However, the cruel reality was that … It had given him an incomparably heavy blow!
The current 'Soldier Emperor' Nie Canghai's strength was so tyrannical that it far exceeded his imagination. It had already reached a point where he almost despaired!
After more than ten years, when they met their former enemies again, not only did the gap between them not shrink, it had become even wider!
Not only Nie Canghai, the experts within the Shaolin Temple were as numerous as the clouds!
Including the Great Concealer who protected him, there were at least four people in this Shaolin Temple whose strength was above his!
Now, even Young Grandmaster, who looked like he was only 16 or 17 years old, could force him back with a single palm. Hong Beiming's heart instantly exploded, as if it was going to explode at any moment. He was completely out of balance!
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