The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 462 The Song Dynasty is in danger!

He stimulated Xiao Feng with the Dragon Subduing Palm, teased Duan Yu with the One Zen Finger, and seduced Jiumozhi with the Flaming Sword. The gray-clothed man performed the Light Footsteps like a loach, and made a circle to tease all the first-rate, super-first-rate and even top masters with their best martial arts.

So, no matter which side came out to besiege the man in gray, the man in gray held the ball in both hands and his energy burst out instantly. His feet were rooted and did not move. He waved his palms to dissolve all the moves.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but these many people showed their special abilities, and he used them to his advantage, using the opponent's force against him, the One Yang Finger against the Flower-Picking Finger, the Flame Blade against the Dragon-Subduing Palm, and they collided with each other repeatedly. The masters surrounded him in circles, using fists, feet, fingers, palms, and even hidden weapons, but he moved them away one by one, or returned them to their owners or transferred them to other people. No one could cause him any harm.

"Give him a taste of his own medicine. The Murong family's reputation is well-deserved." Xiao Feng was very confident in his Dragon Subduing Palm. He used all his strength but still beat Jiumozhi back repeatedly. He then realized how ridiculous the so-called Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South was. The Murong family's foundation was actually so profound.

Fists, feet, fingers and palms can be moved, swords, spears, sticks and hidden weapons can be moved, but Jiumozhi never thought that the magic skill of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi could even move invisible sword energy and knife energy. The flaming sword and the 72 Shaolin unique skills all failed, but it aroused his love for martial arts. Dou Zhuan Xing Yi became a martial art that excited him even more than the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

But when he thought about the complicated formation on Taihu Lake and the fact that he couldn't even find an island, he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Xiao Yuanshan and Duan Yanqing tried to kill the enemy, but no matter how hard they tried, they only hit other people in the end. Instead, they helped the man in gray to injure many scoundrels who were trying to take advantage of the situation and become famous. These minions who were not strong enough to be first-rate were dangerous even if they just placed hidden weapons on the side.

On the contrary, the young monk Xu Zhu was kind and honest by nature. He actually stayed by and took care of the monks of the Xuan generation. Not only was he not harmed, but he also gained the favor of many people. However, you never took the initiative to attack in your corner of the battle circle. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?

Duan Zhengchun then released the One Finger Yang Technique from a distance, while Duan Yu supported him from the side. The father and son attacked and defended, seemingly fighting fiercely. However, when Duan Zhengchun's internal energy was exhausted, he did not achieve any results and he did not even get within three feet of the man in gray.

The area around the gray-clothed man was so small that as masters were defeated, others would automatically take their place. All the Shaolin monks of the Xuan generation had been replaced twice, and only the four top masters, Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Jiumozhi and Xu Zhu, each occupied one side and never retreated.

However, the four top masters exerted their strengths in different ways. Xu Zhu only defended and did not attack, Xiao Feng took advantage of every opportunity but never forced it, and he even pretended to fight many times, while most of the time he was taking care of his old father. Xiao Yuanshan gradually became exhausted after a fierce attack, and although Jiumozhi was young and strong, and had high martial arts skills, he could not withstand the gray-clothed man's clear understanding of his martial arts and his ability to deal with it easily.

The fight lasted for a long time, and suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Look at his feet, there's a circle!"

When everyone took a closer look, they discovered that there was a circle three feet around the gray-clothed man's body that was three inches thinner than other places. You have to know that the Shaolin square is paved with bluestone. The fact that the gray-clothed man could grind out such a smooth circle in such a short time is enough to explain two things.

The first was that he had been unable to get out of the circle despite being besieged by so many people, or in other words, so many people had not been able to beat or force him out of the circle.

The second is that the magic skill of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is really amazing. It can not only transfer the internal force attack of the moves, but also lead the excess part into the ground. Otherwise, how do you think this circle appeared?

The Shaolin monks looked at each other, and retreated in dismay. They knew that the man in grey had shown mercy, otherwise they would not have been able to fight for so long. None of the real masters were seriously injured, and even the evil masters like Duan Yanqing had never been really hurt by him.

It’s not that they can’t do it, but that they don’t do it. Perhaps they are giving face to Shaolin, or perhaps they just don’t bother to do it.

Abbot Xuanci and other onlookers had already noticed this man's humility and arrogance, but no one pointed it out, so they pretended not to know. They wanted to rely on the power of the martial arts heroes to besiege this man and see if they could wear him down and exhaust him, so that he would not show off his power and use Shaolin as a stepping stone.

However, it seemed that this person's might in the martial arts world was unstoppable, and Shaolin was bound to suffer a setback today. Abbot Xuanci could not help but sigh inwardly, and then he said loudly: "Xu Zhu, you should withdraw."

The Shaolin monks retreated, the ordinary first-class masters retreated, and the three masters of the Dali Duan family had also retreated long ago. Now there were only four top masters left to besiege the man in gray. The young monk Xu Zhu did not need to help or protect others. Instead, he was a little at a loss. When he heard his father's voice, he hurriedly responded and turned to leave.

Everyone was stunned by this. How could this kid be so inexperienced that he actually turned his back to his opponent during the battle? If his opponent had bad intentions, then...

The man in gray also frowned and his mouth twitched wildly. Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes slightly, slapped out with his palms repeatedly, and then with the rebound force, he shot out like lightning and slapped Xu Zhu's back fiercely.

Before, Xu Zhu helped Xiao Feng out of a sense of righteousness. Although Xiao Feng knew that Xu Zhu was mostly going after Master Murong, he still remembered it in his heart. Seeing Xu Zhu leave in response, he became cautious. At this time, Jiumozhi was determined to destroy the future pillar of Shaolin regardless of his face. He unconsciously moved closer to him and rushed towards Jiumozhi with a Dragon Subduing Palm, trying to attack from behind to save Zhao and make him give up the sneak attack.

The four great masters were unable to do anything to the grey-clothed man even when they were besieging him, and now three of them suddenly withdrew, and the pressure instantly fell on Xiao Yuanshan. The grey-clothed man held him left and right with one hand, and with the other hand he pushed Xu Zhu three feet to the side, narrowly avoiding Jiumozhi's sneak attack, and then pulled Jiumozhi towards Xiao Feng. The two of them immediately collided with each other and fought in a ball with a bang.

Seeing that this man could deal with him alone and still had the leisure to help others, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but get furious. He used all kinds of Shaolin skills like crazy. However, he had a hidden disease in his body, and the sudden exertion made him tremble all over, and his internal energy seemed to be out of control.

"Why are you doing this?" The gray-clothed man left the circle with a radius of three feet that he had drawn for the first time since the war began. In a blink of an eye, he was behind Xiao Yuanshan, and he placed a finger on his back and tapped him three times in a row, then raised his palm and slapped the Baihui point on the top of his head.

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes widened, and his body fell straight backwards. The man in gray picked him up with one hand, and pushed forward with his other hand to repel Xiao Feng who turned around. His figure was as fast as lightning and he was several feet away in the blink of an eye. In a few moments, he escaped from the crowd and entered Shaolin.

"Put my father down!" Xiao Feng fought fiercely for a long time and consumed a lot of energy, but he became more and more courageous, and showed signs of improving again. He had never summoned the three thousand troops at the foot of the mountain before, but now seeing his father captured and his life or death unknown, he immediately did not care about anything else and sent a signal directly, and a cloud-piercing arrow shot into the sky.

Suddenly, there were whistling sounds not far away. It seemed that three thousand troops had surrounded the place and aimed their bows and arrows at the square. The martial arts heroes in the Central Plains cried out in shock, and the Shaolin Arhat formation was also in a panic. Little A Zi took the opportunity to call the Lingjiu Palace's men to her side.

Abbot Xuanci cast his gaze towards Master Xuanbei, who shrugged helplessly and said, "Just as you thought, the Liao Kingdom may really be gone. Gusu City had completely fallen into the hands of the Murong family before I returned. A hundred thousand naval forces have arrived on Taihu Lake. The Great Song Dynasty is in danger!"

However, Xiao Feng did not care about that. He called out to the deputy commander and rushed into Shaolin first when the martial arts heroes were in panic. Jiumozhi knew very well that this place was dangerous and he seemed to have made too many enemies, so he followed closely.

Abbot Xuanci sighed deeply, thinking that as Shaolin was the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world, it was true that a big tree attracted the wind, and all kinds of demons and monsters wanted to take a bite. He called out and took Xu Zhu with him, leading the crowd to chase after them. Now most of the Shaolin monks were here, and the emptiness inside might make it vulnerable to the coveting of villains. It was unknown when the two Indian monks were here.

However, he did not withdraw the Shaolin Arhat Formation. Instead, he controlled the ordinary martial arts heroes to prevent them from causing trouble. Only the top-notch, high-level first-class, or those with noble status were unable to stop them and followed them to retreat into Shaolin.