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153 Fighting the Shaolin Sweeping Monk

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As Wang Yingxuan spoke, murderous intent arose in his heart. His eyes were cold, and he was ready to kill Xiao Yuanshan. At this moment, an old Buddha's call sounded from outside the door: "Amitabha!"

Wang Yingxuan and Xiao Yuanshan were both shocked. They didn't know when someone had arrived outside the door. The martial arts of this master outside the door was really shocking.

Wang Yingxuan's heart suddenly turned. A group of monks from the Shaolin Temple were determined not to invade within three feet of him without letting him notice. Could this person be a master hidden in the Shaolin Temple, a nameless sweeping monk?

Thinking of this, Wang Yingxuan reached out and grabbed it. The door suddenly opened, and he saw a skinny old monk. This old monk had white beard and hair, but he had an ethereal air that made him not look old.

"May I ask which eminent monk it is?" Wang Yingxuan guessed in his mind that this person must be the most skilled sweeper monk among Tianlong, and he must be polite at the moment.

"The old monk is just a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion, how can he be called an eminent monk? Monks pay attention to compassion, and Shaolin is a pure land. Why should Donor Wang be recklessly murderous?"

It turned out to be the sweeping monk, and Wang Yingxuan was greatly shocked. However, his internal strength had now reached a bottleneck, and he was confident that he was not inferior to anyone. Even if the sweeping monk was the top master, he was not afraid in his heart, but instead had a desire to compete.

"Since the master is an eminent Shaolin monk, he must understand that eliminating evil means doing good. Xiao Yuanshan is a very evil person at a glance. I killed him to prevent him from doing evil things in the future. What is the difference between doing good and doing good?

Master should support me." Wang Yingxuan said with a smile.

The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "Donor Wang, don't you hear that all living beings are equal? ​​Even evil people have the opportunity to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Killing an evil person is not as good as transforming an evil person. What's more, Donor Xiao came to the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion to peek at the scriptures.

In the past ten years, he has not done anything harmful to nature, so why does Mr. Wang insist that he must be evil?"

Wang Yingxuan was speechless. Do you think I just knew it?

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Xiao Yuanshan was shocked. One of the two people bluntly said that he secretly read scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, but he never knew that there was such a person. The other person even more

He is asserting that he will definitely do evil in the future. Recently, he really feels that his martial arts skills are enough to dominate the world, and it is time to start taking revenge.

The martial arts of these two people are far superior to his own, and his dream of conquering the world may be in vain. Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart and sighed.

Wang Yingxuan glanced at his face. He saw that the violent energy on his face had dissipated a lot. He couldn't help but marveled. This man's will is so unstable. No wonder he has only dared to hide his head and tail for more than ten years.

revenge.

The sweeping monk said again: "Donor Wang, I think your martial arts skills are almost invincible. It's better for me to challenge you. If the old monk loses, I won't care about Donor Xiao. If the old monk wins even one and a half moves,

How about Donor Wang letting Donor Xiao live?"

"Okay, just follow what the master said!" Wang Yingxuan felt a surge of heroism and fighting spirit. On the road to invincibility, this person is the biggest test stone.

The sweeping monk shook his head again and said: "This place is not suitable for fighting. Donor Wang, please come with me and fight on the mountain peak!" After he finished speaking, his body was like riding the wind, walking towards the distance. Wang Yingxuan was not worried.

He was cheating, so he casually mentioned Xiao Yuanshan, used the Crane Roar Nine Heavens Movement Technique, and chased after the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk walked in front of him, floating as if riding on clouds and flying dragons. Wang Yingxuan was shocked in his heart, remembering a movement technique, and he also made a guess about the true origin of the sweeping monk.

One of the two figures is as airy as a fairy riding the wind, the other is as fast as a crane flapping its wings. They are walking gracefully in the dense forest and dangerous peaks, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment changes again and again, and the Shaolin Temple is left behind in the blink of an eye.

The sweeping monk secretly observed Wang Yingxuan while walking. At this time, he was surprised to see that Wang Yingxuan could reach such a fast speed while carrying a person. Compared with himself when he was young, it was even better.

Bang!

The sweeping monk, who was walking in the wind, landed on a dangerous peak. He stopped suddenly, and the originally silent air suddenly made an explosion. Tsk! Wang Yingxuan stopped suddenly, and the air around him also made a hunting sound.

"Donor Wang, you have good body skills and internal strength," the sweeping monk praised and said, "Old monk, let's try Donor Wang's moves!"

As the sweeping monk said this, he bent his body and slapped Wang Yingxuan. The strong wind in this palm was restrained and had no power. However, Wang Yingxuan did not feel careless in his heart. He threw Xiao Yuanshan's body casually and faced him with a palm.

boom!

The two people put their palms together, and the entire mountain peak under their feet made a roar, and a lot of gravel shook down!

A hot, thick, and majestic power surged out from the dry palm of the sweeping monk and swept towards Wang Yingxuan!

Wang Yingxuan's crescent moon internal energy also roared, rushing out with cold, domineering, and eternal true meaning. The palms of the two collided, and a violent vibration of power erupted. It seemed to be the confrontation between extreme cold and the sun, the meeting of yin and yang,

If there is disagreement, it will explode!

The power was beyond their imagination, and they each took three steps back!

"Sure enough, similar to what I guessed, this person's internal strength is close to the Supreme Yang, but there are traces of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms. On top of this, it is even more pure Yang. The masculine meaning is in it, and the power is even more like the Tianshan Six Yang Palms.

Above the Yang Palm! This person must be from the Xiaoyao Sect!

It’s just that the Xiaoyao sect only has Wu Yazi, Tianshan Tonglao, and Li Qiushui. Why is there another one? Wang Yingxuan’s heart was shocked. According to the records in Tianlongzhong, the martial arts of this sweeping monk is better than Tianshan Tonglao!

Although he is older than Tianshan Child Elder, he is not much older. He must not be the master of Tianshan Child Elder and others. Who is he?

While Wang Yingxuan was thinking in his mind, the Sweeping Monk's eyes suddenly lit up. He had always wanted to create a kind of internal power of the Sun, so he hid in the Shaolin Sect and read all the martial arts secret books, but he always came up short.

There is a layer of membrane, and it would take three to five years to break this membrane, and it would be impossible to succeed. But at this time, the fight with Wang Yingxuan was so violent that he almost broke this membrane.

"There is a strange power in Wang Yingxuan's inner strength. This power is exactly what I need. What is it?" The sweeping monk was ecstatic in his heart. Without saying a word, he slapped it with his palm again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Both of them abandoned their moves and directly used their internal energy. Fighting with the same masters, the internal energy's rebound made Wang Yingxuan's meridians and flesh feel numb.

Wang Yingxuan is using the power of the two to fight to exercise his physical strength! The internal strength of the two is like a big hammer, and Wang Yingxuan's flesh and blood is like iron with impurities. When the hammer hits it, Wang Yingxuan is knocked down.

The already powerful flesh and blood is even more powerful and pure!

The two of them were fighting happily. The bright moon in the sky broke through the dark clouds and suddenly cast a silver light that enveloped Wang Yingxuan's body. Wang Yingxuan felt that the pores on his body began to drink the power of the moonlight, and his sexual power continued to increase.

Roar! Wang Yingxuan only felt that there was a force in his flesh and blood that was about to explode. A strong desire to vent was emitted. He flipped his palm and slapped it down towards the sweeping monk. This palm was an explosion of internal strength, plus **

The power is as loud as a thunderstorm, huge and huge!

Boom! With one palm facing each other, the two internal forces exploded. The strong winds of scattered internal forces hit the air like sharp arrows, and Wang Yingxuan's body did not retreat but advanced in the strong wind. He punched the sweeping monk's palm.

Above!

This punch was pure ** power. Boom! The sweeping monk was knocked back three steps, while Wang Yingxuan's body felt the explosion of power coming towards him, but his body did not retreat even one step. The violent power was like a violent wind and rain.

The slaps on his body gave him a pleasant feeling.

The sweeping monk took a few steps back and saw a beam of light shining only on Wang Yingxuan above the bright moon in the sky.

"I understand, this is the power of Taiyin! His internal power is the power of Taiyin. I want to create the internal power of Yang in the world, but what is missing is the power of the sun that corresponds to the power of Taiyin!" said the sweeping monk Gujing Bubo.

His mood fluctuated, and his body moved backwards like the wind, and his voice came from far away:

"Donor Wang, I gained a lot from my battle with you. Next time you come to Shaolin, I will give you a set of internal skills and mental methods!" The voice of the sweeping monk came from the night wind, "In today's battle, I am considered a loser.

Donor Xiao, I’ll leave it to you to handle!”

"Did I defeat the sweeping monk? No, the outcome was not really decided. The two of us fought. I used the internal energy of the two of them to exercise my physical strength, but I relied on fighting me to figure out the attributes of my internal energy.

! This resulted in us just competing with our internal strength, but not using any moves at all!" Wang Yingxuan recalled the battle just now in his mind, and couldn't help but feel funny. From the beginning to the end, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not use any moves, but only used their internal strength to fight.

Both of them had perfect internal strength, and they took advantage of their physical strength. The result was slightly better!

"He said that he would give me a set of internal power next time, instead of giving it to him now. Could it be that he had some insights from the fight with me just now and wanted to create a set of internal power?" Wang Yingxuan thought in his mind and began to deduce what the sweeping monk had done.

The palm power that comes out of it, Red Yang, Pure Yang, Fierce Yang, is better than the Six Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain. The internal power he creates must be the internal power of Zhiyang.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared, and Wang Yingxuan was shocked: "Could it be the Nine Sun Magic Technique?"

It is very likely that although the Nine Sun Magic Technique is hidden in a volume of scripture, it is written in Chinese characters. The sweeping monk is hiding in the Sutra Pavilion of the Shaolin Temple. It is very likely that he has accumulated breakthroughs and finally created a set of Nine Sun Magic Technique.

!

"Could it be that he fought with me, felt the characteristics of my inner strength of Taiyin, and finally created the Nine Yang Magic?" Wang Yingxuan was shocked in his heart, and thought of what the sweeping monk said, "The next time I come to Shaolin, I will give you a set of inner strength skills."

You!' I couldn't help but feel excited.

In a good mood, Wang Yingxuan did not have the same experience as Xiao Yuanshan. He untied Xiao Yuanshan's acupuncture points casually and said: "Today's matter, you peeked at me first, and I caught you later. If I let you go now, there will be a grudge between you and me.

Qing, are you willing?"

The horror in Xiao Yuanshan's heart had already overcome his anger, and he did not dare to say anything harsh at this time. He said immediately: "Okay, let's put aside the grudges for today and leave."


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