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"Big diamond fist! So will the little monk! "

It was also donkey kong’s boxing that put Jiumo’s wisdom to good use, and the monk of Dharma Institute was defeated.
Later, the monks of the Discipline Academy went to war but also lost.
"Amitabha Wang Shaolin’s stunts are really amazing. This time, I’ll be taught by an old woman." The abbot of Xuan Ci made a move.
The abbot of Xuan Ci took off his cassock.
Seeing the strength contained in the cassock, Jiu Mozhi sneered, "What’s the magic power of the cassock? Hehe, the abbot’s martial arts seems to have not been practiced at home yet. "
Jiu Mozhi shook the cassock with one punch and directly hit Xuan Ci in the chest.
"Bang!"
Xuan Ci was strong boxing strength shock fly out.
"Wow …"
Xuan Ci vomitted an one mouthful blood and looked at the dove’s wisdom and said, "You’re not a Shaolin Temple Juexue, but Wang Yuegu’s boxing strength! You actually learned family boxing? "
At present, Wang Yuejia’s boxing has been flooded. If you want to be intentional, you can receive the practice method of family boxing.
After all, Wang Yue is a martial arts hall, and it’s hard to get out of it. It’s still easy for a master like Jiu Mo Zhi to take home boxing skills, but it’s not so good to get home boxing skills.
"Ha ha, little monk, it’s nothing strange that even Shaolin Juexue can know Wang Yuejia Boxing." Jiu Mozhi laughed.
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"Martial Uncle, I want to go out and have a look. I’m worried that the abbot is no match for the wisdom of the dove." Xuzhu Daxiong stayed in the hall for a while and said to Li Qiushui.
Li Qiushui nodded. "Well, it’s good to go out and have a look. If that dove’s wisdom doesn’t know how to be good or bad, you’ll give it to Martial Uncle. I’ll give him a monk. It’s outrageous that I’m trying to bluff!"
"It’s Uncle Shi"
After Xuzhu came out, he just saw the abbot of Xuan Ci defeated.
"Stop it," said Xu Zhu. "If you really beat my uncles, grandfathers and grandfathers in Shaolin Juexue, I can talk, but you actually urged Shaolin Juexue with Taoist power. You are not Shaolin martial arts at all!"
Isn’t the eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, Jiumo Zhi, Shaolin Kung Fu?
"Xu Zhu, he is Shaolin martial arts, Shaolin martial arts!" Xuan Ci corners of the mouth with blood said.
A set of arhat boxing and Wei Tuo palm were used to simulate Shaolin Kung Fu.
These two sets of palm techniques are the introductory martial arts of Shaolin Temple, but the virtual bamboo is really powerful when it is displayed, like arhat in the world.
Xu Zhu said to the abbot of Xuan Ci, "Abbot, I didn’t display Shaolin Temple Kung Fu just now, but Taoist minor martial arts to motivate Shaolin Temple Kung Fu. If I hadn’t cultivated the minor martial arts, I wouldn’t have seen that Wang Gegen couldn’t do the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple!"
Hearing Xu Zhu say this, the monks in Shaolin Temple were relieved. It turns out that Jiumo Zhi is not Shaolin Temple Kung Fu, so everything makes sense. If someone can really master the seventy-two skills of Shaolin, wouldn’t it be terrible for Bodhidharma’s ancestors?
"Xuzhu Wang wants to learn Shaolin martial arts. You are not qualified to fight against Wang, but we can’t let Wang Bailai come. Please ask Wang to give you some advice," Xuan Ci said.
Xu Zhu nodded "it’s the abbot"
"Please, Wang!" Virtual bamboo hands folded to dove wisdom said
It’s outrageous that the young monk resented andao in Jiumo Zhi’s heart. This time, he was able to drop a Shaolin Temple dough well, but Li Qiushui got mixed up with the young monk.
Now it’s hard to ride a tiger, even if it’s not a virtual bamboo opponent
"good!" Jiumozhi boulevard
"Bang!"
Jiumo’s intelligence, energy and skill have risen to the extreme. Xuzhu is the most powerful opponent he has ever seen, and he can’t leave his hand.
The first display of Jiu Mo-zhi is the finger-waving.
The display of virtual bamboo is the palm of six yang in Tianshan Mountain