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Chapter 394

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A young … Grandmaster?!

The surroundings fell silent. All the monks had expressions of disbelief on their faces as they subconsciously retreated.

Pei Feng abruptly turned his head to look at the ancient and towering Sutra Depository in front of him. He said indifferently, "Hand over Hong Beiming, and I'll stop here and leave Shaolin. Otherwise, I'll destroy your Shaolin Temple that has stood for a thousand years and is known as the holy land of martial arts."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and ferocious voice rang out from the Sutra Depository. "Who are you?"

A cold light flashed in Pei Feng's eyes as he asked slowly, "Hong Beiming, the Founding Master of the Blood Gang?"

"Yes, I am Hong Beiming!"

A dragon's roar rang out from the God Slaying Sword. Pei Feng smiled coldly and said, "You trespassed into my Lake of Thousand Worries and killed my Pei Meng, Luo Sanli, and Qian Fengnian. Do you not know who I am?

"Cowardly rat, you bully the weak and cower in Shaolin. Are you worthy of being called a Grandmaster?!

"You trespassed into my Lake of Thousand Worries and fought with me, Pei Meng, just to find me. Now I am here! Hong Beiming, if you are still a man, come out and fight with me! In this battle, we will settle our scores and also decide life and death. Between you and me, only one of us can leave this place alive! "

"Pei Feng?!"

"Beiming, no!"

"Amitabha — —!"

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded out from within the Scripture Reserve Pavilion, and then a bang resounded out as the wooden door of the Scripture Reserve Pavilion was smashed into pieces. A black clothed old man with long hair that hung loosely on his shoulders, sunken eyes, and a gaze that was like an eagle's appeared before Pei Feng.

"Little b * stard! You are the one who killed Chong Nian! You are the one who broke the tendons in Ah Kai's arms and legs and tortured him until he did not look like a human or a ghost … "

Before he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind blew. Pei Feng's palm … had already arrived!

He was here to take Hong Beiming's life. This was a battle of life and death. There was no need for any nonsense.

Hong Beiming did not expect Pei Feng to attack without saying a word. In a hurry, he also punched out.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering boom resounded, and a violent gale raged. The surrounding air seemed to have been torn apart by the might of this punch and palm, and a burst of crackling sounds rang out!

Pei Feng's body moved slightly while Hong Beiming's entire body flew backward. A series of sounds of bones crisscrossing rang out from his right arm.

Hong Beiming only managed to stabilize himself after retreating more than 50 meters away.

At this moment, his face was ashen, and his expression became ferocious.

He had originally thought that the young Grandmaster was just a joke, but Pei Feng's palm … made him completely disregard his contempt, and his heart was in turmoil.

After cultivating hard in the overseas mystic realm for more than ten years, he had achieved great success in his martial arts, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Mental Wander State. He had thought that after returning to Huaxia this time, he would definitely be able to look down on the world, kill Pei Feng, and defeat Nie Canghai. But the cruel reality … gave him an extremely heavy blow!

Today's "God of War" Nie Canghai's strength was terrifying and tyrannical, far beyond his imagination. It had reached a level where he was close to despair!

After more than ten years, he met his old enemy again. Not only had the gap between them not shrunk, but it had also become even wider!

Not only Nie Canghai, but the Shaolin Temple was also filled with many powerful people!

Including the Great Hidden Expert who protected him, there were at least four people in the Shaolin Temple whose strength was above his!

Now, even this young Grandmaster who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old could actually push him back with one palm. Hong Beiming's heart instantly exploded, and he completely lost his balance!

The strength and power of Pei Feng's palm was so strong that it was like a mountain pressing down on him. It was completely beyond his expectations.

It was hard for him to imagine … how Pei Feng could cultivate to such a tyrannical level at such a young age, not even twenty years old!

It had to be said that the legend of a young Grandmaster appearing once in a thousand years was indeed true — this Pei Feng was extremely talented in martial arts, a demon that only appeared once in a hundred years. Perhaps even Nie Canghai's talent in martial arts was far inferior to his!

A young Heavenly Son of Heaven appearing out of nowhere …

Then today, this old man will let you die prematurely, and the fall of a Heavenly Son of Heaven!

Hong Beiming stared at him fiercely without blinking, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

Blood-red "tumors" that looked like worms crawling under his skin gradually appeared on his face, arms, and neck.

From afar, he looked like a dermatological patient with a body full of red tumors. He looked ferocious and extremely terrifying.

This scene looked very strange, but Pei Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. He did not go forward to attack, but instead stared at Hong Beiming, who was not far away, with a look of interest in his eyes.

He knew that this should be the secret technique that Hong Beiming was famous for, the "True Blood Supreme Force."

One's aura could not be concealed. This "True Blood Supreme Force" … was actually a secret technique that was similar to the Berserk Ape Big Dipper Demonic Tattoo. The only difference was that Hong Beiming did not use a demonic tattoo, but a special Blood Supreme Force that was condensed from the source of true blood in his body and his own Gang Qi!

At this moment, the densely packed blood-red "tumors" on Hong Beiming's body had already turned into crimson blood tattoos, especially on his face. There were close to a hundred of them, and they looked very much like the demonic tattoo on his face, except that one was blood-red, and the other was grayish-black.

The extremely condensed and oppressive Blood Supreme Force was filled with an explosive aura and a sense of danger that made one's heart palpitate. Even the air around Hong Beiming was affected, and there were actually ripples and distortions …

A playful smile appeared on Pei Feng's lips. He put the God Slayer back to his waist, and the demonic tattoo on his face grew more and more numerous, and the color gradually darkened, turning from grayish-black to a deep, ink-like black.

Fighting with a Transcendent Grandmaster was in itself a way of cultivation, and it was also the cultivation method that he was most familiar with and passionate about. This was also the reason why he went around looking for Transcendent Grandmasters to fight with.

The previous Two Masters Of Qin And Painting and He Cang Qing were too weak. This Hong Beiming … was finally getting a little more interesting!

"You killed one of my disciples and destroyed one of my disciples. Brat with the surname Pei … Today, I will make you die in Shaolin. An eye for an eye —!"

Almost as soon as the word "eye" came out of his mouth, Hong Beiming moved!

He closed the distance of 50 meters in an instant!

In the next moment, a fist covered in blood tattoos was already in front of Pei Feng!

So fast!

It felt like his speed was not inferior to Berserk Ape Heavenly Spirits!

Pei Feng did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and brushed it towards Hong Beiming's fist.

This flick seemed to be casual like a light breeze, yet everywhere his hand passed, the sound of air exploding that was like beans exploding explained everything.

"Ape Brushing Hand!"

"Blood Destruction —!"

A deafening sound reverberated through the air. Hong Beiming didn't move a single inch, but Pei Feng's body trembled and retreated by a meter. Furthermore … the hard granite slab beneath his feet was instantly pulverized into powder. Both of his legs had sunk deep into the ground, up to his knees!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! I'm going to tear you apart! True Blood Supreme Force — Dragon Roar! "

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