Tang Wenliang's kick was incredibly powerful!
Li Huan had already sensed this and was preparing to swing his knife at Tang Wenliang!
Suddenly, the White-browed Eagle King pounced swiftly, using the "Eagle Claw Grappling Technique" to grab Tang Wenliang!
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!
Click!
Tang Wenliang's right leg was broken by the White-browed Eagle King, causing him to scream in agony.
Crack! Tang Wenliang's left leg was also broken by the White-browed Eagle King!
"Master!"
The disciples of the Kongtong Sect shouted in unison.
Zong Weixia and the other three elders of the Kongtong Sect were greatly alarmed.
Click, click!
Tang Wenliang's two arms were also broken into four pieces by the White-browed Eagle King, just like sugarcane.
Thud! Tang Wenliang fell several meters away, howling in pain.
The White-browed Eagle King roared, "In my entire life, I hate those who resort to sneak attacks and poison!"
Li Huan smiled and said, "Old man with white eyebrows, thank you for your help!"
The White-Browed Eagle King said, "Young Master Li, don't be so polite! I will fight alongside you!"
Two of the "Five Elders of Kongtong" had been injured, and the Kongtong Sect suffered a severe blow. Morale plummeted, and the disciples retreated one after another, no longer daring to besiege Li Huan.
Abbess Miejue was also injured internally and lost the Heaven Sword. Unable to fight personally, she could only command the disciples of the Emei Sect to attack Li Huan!
"Kill!" Ding Minjun shouted, brandishing her sword.
Click!
Ding Minjun's longsword was once again broken by Li Huan with the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife".
Immediately afterwards, Li Huan swung his arm and launched a fierce counterattack with a "turtle fist" style of swordsmanship, continuously cutting the longswords of the Emei Sect disciples.
He appears to rely on brute force, but in fact he utilizes internal energy.
Before the White-browed Eagle King could even unleash his signature move, the Eagle Claw Grappling Technique, Li Huan had already broken the longswords of over twenty Emei disciples.
Even the longsword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was not spared.
No matter how skilled you are in kung fu, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife; no matter how masterful your swordsmanship, you're still afraid of being slashed randomly!
Li cheered and twisted his neck.
"Young nuns and junior sisters of the Emei Sect, I cherish women and a gentleman does not fight with women. Please step back and stop your aggressive attacks!"
"Otherwise, my 'Pig Slaughtering Knife Technique' is no joke; I'll definitely cut your clothes to shreds so the Shaolin monks can enjoy the spectacle!"
The Ming Cult members burst into wild laughter.
"presumptuous!"
With a shout, a burly monk stepped out from the Shaolin camp.
He was about sixty years old, with thick eyebrows, piercing eyes, and a dignified appearance.
"This arrogant peddler, after making his money, still refuses to leave. Relying on his innate superhuman strength and his black iron weapon, he does whatever he wants here, spewing vulgarities!"
Li Huan laughed and said, "Old monk, you are so imposing and righteous! May I ask your Buddhist name?"
"My Buddhist name is Kongxing!"
It turns out he was Master Kongxing, one of the four great monks of Shaolin known for their "insight, knowledge, wisdom, and understanding."
His martial arts skills were extremely high. He was proficient in the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand and had practiced diligently for decades. His mastery of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand even surpassed that of Master Kongjian!
In terms of combat power and lethality, Master Kongxing's "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand" is superior to White-Browed Eagle King's "Eagle Claw Grappling Hand"!
Li Huan said, "Master Kongxing, are you itching to test my divine power?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the loser has to buy a boxed lunch! You and the Shaolin disciples don't eat meat, but you can eat steamed buns and drink spicy soup!"
"Hmph!" Master Kongxing's face was full of disdain. "Our sect has no interest whatsoever in your lunchbox! If you know what's good for you, then obediently step aside. Otherwise, don't blame this humble monk for injuring you and taking your weapon!"
Li Huan chuckled a few times.
"Master Kongxing, when it comes to arrogance, you're far more ruthless than me! You're empty-handed, so what makes you think you can take my butcher's knife?"
Master Kongxing said no more, took a stance, and unleashed the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, attacking Li Huan!
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Master Kongxing's "Dragon Claw" kept grabbing the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife," but failed to grab Li Huan.
To onlookers, Li Huan's instinctive action of raising the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" to block Master Kongxing's "Dragon Claw" appeared extremely passive.
In fact, Li Huan's every defense was just right, precise and meticulous. He not only blocked the fierce attack of "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand" but also concealed the truth of his superb martial arts skills.
Furthermore, Li Huan secretly channeled his profound internal energy, using the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" to block the "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand" while simultaneously launching a counterattack.
Soon, Master Kongxing felt a stinging pain and a slight numbness in his two "dragon claws," and his wrists ached.
He quickly retracted his claws, took a few steps back, and examined his hands closely.
All ten fingers were red, purple, and swollen, with broken nails and bleeding.
Li Huan laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what kind of bullshit martial arts are you using? It looks like chicken claws scratching the mud, or a big yellow dog digging a hole. It's nowhere near the 'Eagle Claw Kung Fu' of the White-Browed Old Man!"
One of the 72 Shaolin Arts, the legendary 36 moves of the Dragon Claw Hand, was described by Li Huan as "chicken claws scratching the mud" and "a big yellow dog digging a hole in the ground," which is a serious insult and contempt for Master Kongxing!
Master Kongzhi and the Shaolin disciples also angrily rebuked and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Master Kongxing roared twice and, with all his might, continued to attack Li Huan!
White-browed Eagle King, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Yin Yewang, and others all looked tense, ready to stop Master Kongxing at any moment.
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Master Kongxing's pair of "dragon claws" struck the "mysterious iron pig-slaughtering knife" like drumsticks, each move fierce and powerful, yet unable to harm Li Huan.
Master Kongxing, his eyes bloodshot with rage, leaped up and unleashed the Shaolin Vajra Leg technique, kicking Li Huan's chest repeatedly while simultaneously using the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand technique to grab Li Huan's head!
In the critical moment, Li Huan dodged Master Kongxing's feet while raising the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" to protect his head from being grabbed by the sharp "Dragon Claw Hand".
In this way, Li Huan is about to expose his secret of possessing extraordinary skills!
Master Kongxing fought with increasing ferocity, launching a relentless offensive that engulfed Li Huan like a storm.
At this moment, Li Huan could no longer continue acting. He suddenly struck out with his palm towards Master Kongxing!
Fuck you!
Bang!
Master Kongxing was sent flying by a palm strike, spinning several times in the air before crashing face down in the snow, his face covered in snow and mud.
The scene erupted in uproar.
"Excellent palm technique!" Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but praise.
Then, Song Yuanqiao suddenly realized the truth!
"Li Huan! You...you know martial arts!"
Li Huan sheathed the "Mysterious Iron Pig-Slaughtering Knife" and inserted it into the scabbard at his lower back.
He shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Sigh! I wanted to interact with you as an ordinary person and try to sell a few hundred more boxed meals!"
"I never expected to be met with hatred! I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying my cards on the table, I actually know martial arts!"
Everyone was speechless.
All six major sects were furious!
The Ming Cult members were overjoyed!
"Uh...uh..." Master Kongxing spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
He tried to get up, but his fingers were in excruciating pain, his joints were cracked, his nails were falling off, and his injuries were severe.
Master Kongzhi was furious and embarrassed. He gripped his staff tightly and pointed it at Li Huan.
"You are so cunning! You pretended not to know martial arts and played tricks on the six major sects!"
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