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Ever since Xiao Feng entered Xiao Tian's tutelage, he had seen countless exquisite martial arts. Even if it was the seventy-two unique skills from the Shaolin Temple, Xiao Tian would still throw it at him as if it was junk and let him study it on his own.2

This was Shaolin's Ultimate Skill that could cause huge waves in the martial arts world!

Xiao Feng had even seen the Body Metamorphose Scripture that was considered to be an absolute secret by the Shaolin Temple as well as the Bone Ablutionary Scripture that had already been lost in Xiao Tian's hands!

In this kind of situation, Xiao Feng's reverence towards Shaolin Temple was greatly reduced.

If even a core inheritance of a famous martial arts clan fell into the hands of an outsider, how could others not pay attention to it and even fear it?

Therefore, when Xiao Feng heard Welcoming Monk's words, he immediately mocked him.

When Welcoming Monk, who was on the right side, heard Xiao Feng's words, an angry expression emerged on his face. He glared at Xiao Feng and the anger in his eyes seemed to want to burn Xiao Feng to ashes!

"Brat, you're too arrogant!" Welcoming Monk secretly breathed out his true qi and angrily scolded.

Anger flashed through Xiao Tian's eyes, which then turned into ridicule.

Welcoming Monk's earlier roar had already used the Buddhist Lion's Roar technique.

If Xiao Feng was an ordinary person who had only learned a few simple moves, just this roar alone would be enough to make Xiao Feng bleed from the seven orifices!

Unfortunately, under his tutelage, Xiao Feng's martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength had already stepped into the level of a precelestial master.

Not to mention Welcoming Monk, who was guarding the mountain gate, even an expert on the level of the Mysterious Master Xuan Ci could only cause a moment of absent-mindedness when using the Lion's Roar!

Xiao Feng's expression did not change. The strong sound wave from the Lion's Roar of the Buddhist Gate was like a breeze blowing against his face. Other than messing up Xiao Feng's hair, it did not affect him at all.

"Quite capable." Seeing Xiao Feng's performance, Welcoming Monk's face slightly turned serious, and then sneered: "Even if your martial arts are extraordinary, my Shaolin Temple will not allow you to be so impudent!"

"Kid, if you have apologized obediently, Grandpa Buddha can let you off this time, but if you insist on not realizing it, Grandpa Buddha will let you see how my Shaolin Temple dares to claim to be number one in the world!" As Welcoming Monk spoke, his zhenqi surged, causing his yellow monastic robe to flutter.

Xiao Tian glanced at Welcoming Monk and took two steps back with Wang Yuyan.

Welcoming Monk's strength could be considered pretty good as well. He was probably comparable to a First Rated Expert in the martial arts world. However, for Xiao Tian, this kind of character meant that he didn't even have the interest to take action!

Seeing Xiao Tian's actions, Xiao Feng quickly understood. He gave Welcoming Monk a disdainful smile, then arrogantly said: "In terms of martial arts, my foster father is the number one person in the world! As for your Shaolin Temple, what rank do you like?! "

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the unknown Karmic Fire in Welcoming Monk's heart suddenly jumped thirty feet high, he raised his hand and struck towards Xiao Feng.

The strong wind tore through the sky and the aftershocks from his palm strike caused Xiao Feng's clothes to flutter in the wind.

Open Stele Hand!

This was one of Shaolin's 72 ultimate skills. To cultivate it to the depths of breaking through to stone was like slapping tofu!

When Xiao Tian, who was at the side, saw Welcoming Monk's actions, the corner of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.

He had taught all seventy-two of Shaolin's unique skills to Xiao Feng, and Wu Tie had practiced the best. He had used the Dragon Claw Hands and Welcoming Monk's Great Stele Opening Hand the most!

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, but he didn't do anything. His right hand suddenly slapped out and hit Welcoming Monk's palm!

The crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. Under Welcoming Monk's incredulous gaze, he was sent flying a dozen steps backwards and crashed into a small tree not far away!

With some difficulty, Welcoming Monk stood up. He held his right shoulder and lowered his right hand powerlessly. He looked at Xiao Feng as if he was looking at a monster!

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