Among the Yang God Realm warriors in Jianghu, Li Bo was undoubtedly a junior. Even in terms of seniority, Xuan Ming was older than Su Xin.
But in the current Jianghu, seniority was only a reference. Everyone still looked at strength.
Of course, in terms of strength alone, people in Jianghu would definitely think that Xuan Ming was stronger than Li Bo.
After all, Xuan Ming was a veteran Yang God Realm warrior. He had served as the chief of the Arhat Hall and the temporary abbot of the Shaolin Temple for a long time. Xuan Ming's power in Jianghu was much stronger than Li Bo's.
It could even be said that among the Yang God Realm warriors of the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ming was also one of the few who had a chance to be promoted to the Real Martial Arts Realm in the future. With him here, it would not be easy for Li Bo to take Chen Gang away.
At this time, the others in the tavern were hiding in the corner, not even daring to breathe loudly.
This was a game between the Shaolin Temple and the Northwest King. If they were involved in it, they would not even know how they died.
Li Bo looked at Xuan Ming and said lightly, "Chen Gang is a traitor of the Northwest Army. You Shaolin Temple are meddling in our business. Do you really think that we are easy to bully?"
Looking at Li Bo, Xuan Ming also felt a little upset.
He was a veteran in Jianghu. In the past, before Su Xin rose to power, he had fought with Su Xin. As a result, he had suffered several losses in Su Xin's hands.
But now, Su Xin had become an Earth Immortal in the Real Martial Arts Realm, and Su Xin's subordinate, Li Bo, who was originally unknown, had become a Yang God and was in charge of the Shadow Guard. No matter how good Xuan Ming's mentality was, he could not help but feel a little upset at this time.
In the past, when facing Su Xin, Xuan Ming had compromised. Now, facing one of Su Xin's subordinates, Xuan Ming would not back down.
Moreover, this was Henan Province, the territory of the Shaolin Temple!
Xuan Ming said in a deep voice, "That's your Northwest Road's business. I only know that if anyone wants to make a move in Henan Road, they'll have to go through my Shaolin Temple first!
And the secret that Chen Gang mentioned is related to the ancestors of the Shaolin Temple, but now your Northwest Road is trying to hide it. What on earth did you find? Why are you still so shameless? "
Holding the Flying Blood Sword in his hand, Li Bo said lightly, "It's useless to say more. If the Shaolin Temple wants to stop me, they'll have to ask the sword in my hand first.
In the past, my master defeated all the masters of Shaolin with the 72 Ultimate Skills on Mount Shaoshi. Today, can the Shaolin Temple stop the sword in my hand? "
As soon as he said this, the faces of Xuan Ming and the others suddenly became extremely ugly. This matter was the shame of the Shaolin Temple, and it could even be said that the Shaolin Temple would remember this shame for the rest of their lives.
They had to admit that Su Xin's strength was amazing. In fact, if Su Xin was trash, he would not have been able to reach this stage. So it was not shameful to lose to Su Xin.
But the problem was that Su Xin had publicly used the 72 Ultimate Skills of the Shaolin Temple on Mount Shaoshi to defeat them. What did this mean? It meant that the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, in their hands, were not even as strong as an outsider. The disciples of the Shaolin Temple were too useless!
Because of this matter, the Shaolin Temple had been ridiculed and ridiculed a lot. Now that it was exposed by Li Bo, it was equivalent to stabbing the chest of the Shaolin Temple with a knife.
Xuan Ming said gloomily, "Do you think everyone is Su Xin? Li Bo, don't be too arrogant. If Su Xin was here today, he could say these words, but you can't!
Since Chen Gang is in Henan Province, no one can take him away! "
As soon as Xuan Ming's voice fell, the whole tavern was filled with a bloody sword light mixed with Death Qi.
Li Bo had always hated talking nonsense. If he could fight, he would try not to quarrel. Obviously, it was time to fight in this situation.
In the face of Li Bo's sword, Xuan Ming's face showed a trace of seriousness.
Xuan Ming did not know much about Li Bo. This person was like Su Xin's shadow, always hiding in the dark. Compared with Su Xin's glory, Li Bo was much more low-key.
However, no matter how low-key he was, he could not hide the powerful and terrifying achievements of the Shadow Guard. These things were carried out under the leadership of Li Bo.
Moreover, with Su Xin's character and strength, if Li Bo was really useless, Su Xin would not have put him in the position of the Chief Steward of the Shadow Guard, no matter how much he cherished his old friendship.
Now that Xuan Ming saw Li Bo make a move, he really knew what it meant to be a man with a great reputation. Li Bo's strength was even more terrifying than the legends said!
This simple strike didn't have any unnecessary changes, but the aura of death contained within it made Xuan Ming's heart tremble.
If a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm inadvertently absorbed such a trace of Death Qi, their whole body's vitality would be taken away, and they would be instantly killed!
Only God knew how Li Bo had condensed this Death Qi to such a terrifying degree. Was he not afraid of the backlash of this Death Qi?
Of course, this was not the time for Xuan Ming to think about these things. In the face of this sword, Xuan Ming flicked all ten of his fingers. Several finger techniques, such as the Formless Finger of Disaster, the Mighty Vajra Palm, and the Multi-Layered Leaf Finger, were unleashed. The finger shadows all over the sky swarmed toward Li Bo's sword like a storm.
The expressions of the other warriors present suddenly changed. Without caring about anything else, they directly smashed the walls around them to escape.
A battle between two experts in the Yang God Realm was not something they could withstand. Even a little bit of the leaked aura was enough to seriously injure them.
However, at this time, Xuan Ming's expression was a little serious.
He felt that he had overestimated Li Bo, but in fact, he had still underestimated him.
Li Bo's sword was extremely overbearing, and it could even be said to be unreasonable. This sword directly destroyed Xuan Ming's finger energy all over the sky and stabbed straight toward him. Not only did it lock on to Xuan Ming's body, but it also directly locked on to his primordial spirit!
Xuan Ming waved one hand and performed the Great Dragon Capturing Hand. Buddha's light shone all over his body, and a huge amount of Spiritual Qi turned into a dragon claw shining with Buddha's light. He actually held the sword tightly in his hand. However, the power of the Death Sword was constantly eroding the power of the Great Dragon Capturing Hand. It was as if the Great Dragon Capturing Hand was about to shatter at the next moment.
Buzz! Ma! Ni! Pa! Mi! Ni!
Xuan Ming closed his eyes and chanted the Mantra of Six Syllables. With every chant, golden Buddha's light exploded, and the void trembled. When the Mantra of Six Syllables was completely chanted, Li Bo's sword completely melted.
However, because the vibration of the Mantra of Six Syllables was too great, it caused the small tavern they were in to be completely shattered, and smoke and dust instantly filled the air.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone suddenly realized that Li Ba's figure had disappeared without them noticing.
Xuan Ming frowned, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold killing intent. He didn't know when Li Bo's figure had appeared behind him, and the long sword was about to pierce into his back!
So fast!
Xuan Ming was shocked. Li Bo's speed was simply amazing. If it wasn't for Li Bo's shocking killing intent at the last moment, Xuan Ming wouldn't even be able to detect Li Bo.
In an instant, Xuan Ming's body was surrounded by golden Buddha's light, as if he was plated with a layer of golden armor.
This golden Buddha's light blocked the sword that was full of killing intent. Li Bo raised his eyebrows. Xuan Ming, as the head of the Arhat Hall of the Shaolin Temple, also practiced the Vajra Invincible Divine Art. Although he didn't practice the Vajra Invincible Divine Art to the level of Golden Battle Body like Lord Su, he had already achieved great success in it. At least, Li Bo didn't have the confidence to completely smash it.
Xuan Ming turned around and blasted out a punch. It was obviously a simple move of the Shaolin Arhat Fist, but it contained a powerful martial arts true meaning of the Arhat subduing demons. It seemed ordinary, but it contained an extremely powerful power.
The Flying Blood Sword in Li Bo's hand swung, directly blocking the punch, and withdrew.
If he couldn't hit, he would retreat. This was Li Bo's most common fighting style.
The people of the Shaolin Temple and the Shadow Guard all had gloomy expressions.
The Shadow Guard's face was gloomy because their chief Li Bo had already made a move. In the end, the bald donkeys of the Shaolin Temple were really not weak. After exchanging two moves, Li Bo didn't even gain the slightest advantage.
Moreover, the people of the Shaolin Temple had gloomy expressions because this was also the reason.
Previously, they had suffered a loss in front of Su Xin, but now, when faced with Li Bo, who was simply a rising star, Xuan Ming actually couldn't take him down and was even forced to use his full strength. This was not something to be proud of.
Now that the two sides were in a stalemate, a voice suddenly burst out laughing. "Master Xuan Ming, the Shaolin Temple is really merciful. You don't dare to be too harsh on the younger generation?"
Everyone present looked in the direction of the voice. At this time, even an idiot could see that this person's tone was obviously sarcastic.
At the other end of the long street, an old man holding a sword walked over with more than ten warriors holding longswords. This person was the villa master of the Mingjian Villa, He Wushan.
The relationship between the Mingjian Villa and the Shaolin Temple was actually not bad, but He Wushan had some conflicts with Xuan Ming in the past, so he didn't mind mocking Xuan Ming now.
Xuan Ming frowned and glanced at He Wushan, but he didn't say much. He just said coldly, "He Wushan, if you're here to see a joke, then get out of Henan as soon as possible! This poor monk doesn't want to talk nonsense with you! "
He Wushan smiled and said, "You don't have to be so angry. You should know why I'm here."
As he spoke, He Wushan looked at Chen Gang.
Although they didn't know what secret Chen Gang was going to reveal, they could tell from the big movement in the Northwest Road that he really had a lot of secrets.
Soon after, the people from the Good Fortune Gate, the Shangguan family of the Six Great Families, and even the people from the Magic Road Sect had arrived.
These people were all invited by Chen Gang. He didn't expect that this matter would cause such a big disturbance.
However, seeing so many warriors in the Yang God Realm here, Chen Gang was also a little more confident. He, Li Bo, couldn't take down Xuan Ming alone. Now that so many people were here, he was finally safe.
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