The Xiao Yao Faction
Chapter 158 White Bone Ghost Claw

“Uncle!!” When some people approached, Liao Chen shouted as he found his uncle Kongcheng in danger.

Huang Xiao looked and discovered that, sure enough, there were only three people in the Shaolin group. Two of them were the same age as Kong Ming, and they should have been the rulers of the Kong generation. As for the others, he was roughly the same age as Liao Chen, and Huang Xiao knew him. This was Liao Chen's younger brother, Liao Ping, when he was in Qingyaju, it was he who had come to look for Liao Chen.

Now the three of them were surrounded by a group of people. Of course, they don't fully target Shaolin. There's been a melee in 'Hu'ao Valley'.

Seeing Chen Sha enter, Huang Xiao and the others followed behind them, after all, they must have helped Zhengdao.

“Where are you from, bald little donkey, you are looking for death!!!” One of them, a large man with a machete and a muscular face, saw Chen rushing in and approaching to greet him.

“Amitabha, her benefactor is too cruel!" Liao Chen's face turned cold. It was these people who had secretly acted to injure and poison his uncle, Kong Ming. Now that they were reunited, it could be said that the enemies were very jealous when they met each other.Although the monks in the Shaolin Temple were compassionate, they did not abstain from killing people. After all, the Shaolin Temple could be considered a big sect in the world, and participating in the battle between the world and the world was a normal thing.Many people in the world had died at their hands, of course, most of them are bad and crooked people.

Therefore, Liao Chen had killing intent in his heart towards these people, no matter whether his Uncle Kong Ming was injured or the slaughter of the six sects, he said, Liao Chen would not let these people go.

“This man is looking for death!” Hong Yi laughed when he saw the man kill Chen.

“This is the first time I've seen such an expression on Senior Brother Liaochen. It seems like he hates these people a lot,” Dugu Sheng nodded.

Huang Xiao did not know Liao Chen very well, but he wanted to see the strength of this Shaolin genius.

"Too deadly? That's ridiculous. I'll kill him for you. Go to hell, little bald donkey! "The big man laughed loudly and slashed towards Chen Chen with a machete in his hand.

Liao Chen took a gentle step forward, this move made the eyes of Huang Xiao and the three people behind him sparkle, and Liao Chen's body accompanied this step. With a 'whoosh' sound, he was three feet away in an instant.

The big man suddenly realized that the bald donkey, which was still three feet away from him, had suddenly appeared before him.

Before he could recover, Liao Chen's palm landed on the big man's chest, with a stifled groan, the big man's body was thrown and the machete in his hand was thrown away. .

Ignore the big guy. Liao Chen placed his foot on the ground, jumped, and caught up with the thrown machete, then he kicked the hilt of the machete into the air, and the machete was fired not far away like a stream of light.

"Balding donkey. You must die! "The hand of a middle-aged man turned into claws, and the shiny black nails on his ten fingers were six or seven inches long. If an ordinary person's fingernails are so long, they may have to be hung limp., but this man's fingernails are like steel knives, and you can even hear a 'click-click' sound' when his fingers open and close. It seems very difficult.

“Uncle, be careful!” Seeing his uncle in danger, Liao Ping attacked the middle-aged man's back with a long sword.

However, the man did not take seriously Liao Ping's sneak attack at all, he grabbed back his right hand, his five fingers suddenly closed, he said, and a long, pointed nail clamped the long sword of Ping tightly, then said coldly. He said: "You can't save that bald little donkey by yourself!"

He exerted strength and twisted his fingers. Liao Ping was horrified to learn that his long sword had been broken into pieces.

“What kind of claw skill is this?" Liao Ping was horrified. The Shaolin Temple also has its own unique claw skill called 'Dragon Claw Hand', but the claw skill in front of it is more evil and ferocious, and contains a very high element of poisonous claw skill.

"Before I die, I will grant one of your wishes. The name of this claw is 'White Bone Ghost Claw'. They say that your Shaolin 'Dragon Claw' is the best in the world, but compared to my 'White Bone Ghost' Claw' it is weak." , Haha~~" The middle-aged man laughed with great pride, "Little bald donkey is nothing to worry about, it's just a bald donkey. I'll kill you first today. This is the end of your Shaolin nosy!"

After saying that, he had already gripped Mr. Kongcheng with his right foot. Now Mr. Kongcheng's chest was blood red, and there were still five blood holes in his shirt. Obviously he's been scratched by her before.

Kongcheng did not expect his opponent this time would be that strong, he was careless. When I came out this time, I was still full of confidence, but now my recklessness caused my own death, and also caused my younger brother Kong Ming to be poisoned and dying.

Thinking of this, Kong Cheng glanced towards his younger brother, Kong Liang, who was in danger not far from it, He knew very well that Kong Liang could not hold on any longer. Although the remaining Liao Ping was unharmed, it was because the other party underestimated him.When he both died, he naturally would not be able to survive.

"I wonder if I'm lucky? Liao Chen brought out Young Brother Kong Ming. At least Liao Chen was safe. As long as Liao Chen sends Young Brother Kong Ming back to Shaolin in time, Young Brother Kong Ming will be fine." Kong Cheng thought in his heart while sighing.

He was severely injured and could barely move, and he could not dodge the man's claws.

As Mr. Kongcheng prepared to wait for death, the man burst into laughter at the thought of smashing the bald monk's head in front of him, and his heart became even more deadly.

He had to stop thinking about taking Kong's life, he immediately turned around and saw a machete being shot towards him, he reached out and grabbed it hard.

But with this grasp, his expression changed drastically, and the finger that touched his sword blade was released with a whooshing sound, then he quickly moved to one side to avoid the machete, and the machete passed by him, then he quickly moved to one side to avoid the machete, and finally it shot into stone, leaving a bottomless hole in the rock.

He looked at his exposed fingers, and there were blood stains on his fingers. Although his claw skill was not perfect, his five fingers had never been injured since he reached this level.

Earlier his five fingers had not really touched the machete, but the power on the machete actually injured him.Although the wound was minimal, but enough to make him afraid.

“Because you underestimated the Dragon Claw Hand, then the young monk will let you see if the Dragon Claw Hand is so vulnerable!” As he avoided it, a voice rang out in his ear.

"That's you bald little donkey. It's okay if you just ran away. Didn't you think you would dare to go back and die? Well, just from your hands alone it has been seen that you are still young, but yours skills are very deep. I'm afraid you're still here. Above what your uncle called."

Liao Chen came to Kong Cheng's side and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, how are you?"

"You shouldn't have come back. How is Young Brother Kongming? "Ask Kongcheng.

"Uncle Kong Ming's poison has been cured. You don't have to worry. I leave this to my nephew. Uncle, please heal your wounds! "Say Liao Chen.

While speaking, Huang Xiao and the others had already rushed towards Master Kong Liang, after all Master Kong Liang was also in danger.

After the three of them managed to repel his opponent, they protected Master Kong Liang and returned to Master Kong Cheng.

“Thank you three young heroes,” said Master Kong Liang thankfully.

“Brother, it is not good if this continues!” Kong Liang could see that Kong Cheng was seriously injured and was unable to fight anymore. Although his injuries were not as serious as Kongcheng's, his strength was only a few percent, and he was helpless.

“One important step,” said Kong Cheng helplessly. Suddenly, he thought of something and hurriedly said to Chen, “Liao Chen, be careful, this person must be Lu Jiu, the sorcerer twenty years ago.”

"Haha~~ As expected of a Shaolin monk, I did not expect that I could still be recognized by you even though I had not traveled the world for twenty years. However, you may have said something wrong. Now I'm not Lu Jiu's 'White Bone Claw', but Lu Jiu's 'White Bone Ghost Claw!" Lu Jiu laughed.

“’White Bone Claw’?” After hearing this, Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng's expressions changed.

“That's actually him?” Huang Xiao also knew that this 'Lu Jiu' was a magician born twenty years ago. When he appeared in the arena, he committed a massive killing, and many martial arts masters in the arena died in his hands. Then, several senior masters from Chuzhengdao took action, but Lu Jiu suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Then, the problem is solved. Back then, Lu Jiu had at least first-rate strength, but now twenty years had passed, and his strength had naturally increased. Unexpectedly, this time he returned to the world, he would become even more ruthless than twenty years ago, this time he instantly destroyed the six sects.

"Remember, it was Lu Jiu who became the 'White Bone Ghost Claw' now. Forget it, it's useless to talk to you dead people. " Lu Jiu chuckled and said, "Right then, I relied on the 'White Bone Claw' to dominate the martial arts world. Now, you guys come and try the power of my more refined claw technique, 'White Bone Ghost Claw'."

“White Bone Ghost Claw?” Huang Xiao thought for a moment, but this technique is not mentioned in ‘Anecdote Jianghu Latest Edition’. After all, no one in this world knew where Lu Jiu had gone for the past twenty years, and it was only natural that there was no record.

However, Huang Xiao knew that the skill of the man in front of him might not be inferior to Jiang Ying, so he was the best master.

“Senior Brother Liaochen, you are no match for him,” Hong Yi frowned.

“We joined, we are a rare good opponent!” Dugu Sheng felt a fighting spirit.

"No, no matter if he was the 'White Bone Claw' or the 'White Bone Ghost Claw', since he wanted to see Shaolin's 'Dragon Claw Hands', then the young monk would help him, he said, and you don't have to interfere." Liao Chen rejected the advice of the two people. .

Seeing Chen's stern expression, Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng did not know what to say.

"I remember it now. I heard there was a witch from Shaolin named Ling Chen. Are you a little bald donkey? They say you're good at five seven Shaolin events at a young age. Those twelve stunts are absolutely incredible, so let me see if they're the geniuses you're proud of Shaolin." Said Lu Jiu.