Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 248 The ultimate swordsmanship, aspiring to the top of the dragon

"Master, today's apprentice and grandson must help the righteous brother, please step aside," Shen Lin took a deep breath, looking at the seemingly ordinary existence in front of him, who is actually the number one master of Tianlong, with only fighting intent in his eyes, without the slightest trace timid.

Whether it is for Xiao Feng to avenge, or to complete the mission and beat everyone in Shaolin Temple, this battle between Shen Lin and Xiaoyaozi is inevitable, it is a battle of fate.

The sweeping monk sighed softly: "Win, so what, and lose, so what? If the little benefactor wants to win, he should lose as an old monk! The way of martial arts is to strengthen the body and reach the will of heaven. It is used for strong fights. Avenue also."

"Since the ancestor doesn't want to fight with the disciple and grandson, please get out of the way. The disciple and grandson will never dare to offend the master in the slightest." Shen Lin knew that the sweeping monk would never give up easily. Accelerated mobilization, ready to attack the enemy at any time.

Now the floor-sweeping monk gave him the feeling that he was no worse than Xiongba back then. He was definitely a leader in the innate realm, an invincible existence in the innate realm, and even comparable to the Sanhua powerhouse.

The sweeping monk shook his head and sighed: "Since the little benefactor insists on taking action, why bother with the old monk?"

Shen Lin gave a wry smile, the Xueyin knife on his back was out of its sheath, his pupils were ice blue.At this moment, his heart was as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation.Every trace of true energy is perfectly controlled to exert its greatest power.

Facing the sweeping monk, Shen Lin had no intention of retaining his strength at all. As soon as he made a move, it was the most powerful sword move with [-]% power, the cold blade Bingxin of Aohan Six Finals!
The glass-colored knife gang spread ten feet, and slashed straight at the floor-sweeping monk. The saber energy was lingering like broken flowers, so beautiful that it dazzled people, and they couldn't even detect that the murderous intent had come.

"Fierce and unparalleled, proud and independent, good sword skills, the old monk admires it," the sweeping monk slowly raised his head, a glimmer of light burst out in his eyes, as if he was very surprised by the power of Shen Lin's knife.

call!
Suddenly, the wind blew up around Monk Sweeping Floor, and clusters of kamikaze, which were invisible to the naked eye, hovered around his body, condensed to a certain level, and actually formed an indigo cylindrical tornado, which was comparable to sweeping Monk's body. Covering it, it was like the hardest fortress, facing Shen Lin's Aohan Liujue.

Obviously, this move of the sweeping monk is exactly the same as the move he used to deal with Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan before, but compared to before, the force of the sweeping monk at this time has increased several times.He even manipulated the power of the wind, and the skill of Xiaoyao Yufeng Shengong seemed to have been condensed into substance, turning into a body protector.

prick!
The glass-colored knife slammed on the tornado without hesitation, and the qi collided, making a piercing sound like cutting gold and iron, and even a little spark shot out on the knife.The sharp kamikaze and the tenacious knives kept colliding and eliminating each other, and the cold blade Bingxin fell towards the sweeping monk with difficulty.

"Heaven and earth, I'm the only one with the sword!" The ice blue light in his pupils flourished. Under this strong pressure, Shen Lin's consciousness sublimated again, and his fighting spirit was morphing into a butterfly.

A trace of saber intent gradually appeared in his mind, slowly sprouting, that is the supreme saber intent of Aohan Liujue, the meaning of Aohan.

Dao Gang suddenly shone brightly, and the meaning of determination became stronger and stronger.Shen Lin yelled, raised his sword, and flew into the sky suddenly, pointed the sword at the sky, and slashed at the sweeping monk.

Before the knife fell to the ground, the powerful knife energy had already oppressed the ground, and the gravel rolled on the ground. Countless people felt extremely depressed, as if the cold winter had come.

The power of this move has far exceeded that of Yiyangzhi, Shenhezhi or even Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This is an unsolvable and invincible sword.

"Amitabha!" Seeing the invincible knife falling from the sky, the sweeping monk was finally moved. For the first time, he took the initiative to strike, raising his palm to slap Shen Lin.

The golden palm print is extremely bright, and when it is struck out, it seems to be blessed by the power of endless heaven and earth, destroying everything.From this palm alone, Shen Lin could see the essence of seven or eight palm techniques such as Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Baihong Palm Strength, Wei Tuo Palm, and Prajna Palm.

Having lived in seclusion in the Tibetan scripture pavilion for decades, relying on Xiaoyaozi's arrogance to the world, he has already reached the peak in every aspect.Even though what he has learned is limited by the times and cannot reach the highest level, when he finds his own way, learns by analogy, and walks out of his own way, he is already extraordinary and refined.

After all, there is a hundred years difference between Shen Lin and Xiaoyaozi in terms of background, after all, they are too far behind.

The power of the golden palm print is not weaker than that of Lengren Bingxin. Even though the power of the Aohan Saber Intent is now blessed in the Sixth Judgment of Aohan, its power is already comparable to Sword 22, but it still fails to break through the blockade of the golden palm print and hurt the old monk sweeping the floor.

"So strong!" Shen Lin exclaimed secretly in his heart, he had already highly estimated the strength of the sweeping monk, but now he found that he still seriously underestimated him.Xiaoyaozi's strength is completely out of touch with the martial arts of this era. His strength is enough to become a god-like existence in this world.

"It seems that we can't keep it anymore," Shen Lin sighed softly, and bright golden light burst out from all over his body, "King Kong is not bad!"

The white light shirt was shattered, and Shen Lin's upper body was left with only the white white tiger body armor, which complemented the vajra body, gorgeous and bright.

"Master Zu, please!" Shen Lin put away the Xueyin Knife. At this time, he no longer needs weapons, because his body is the most powerful weapon.

Shen Lin's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the Yishen footwork was fully exerted, and there were many phantoms.Integrating almost all the top lightness skills in the Tianlong world, and perfecting them with the flying statue, this Yishenbu is definitely the strongest soft-voiced technique in the world, even if it is a sweeping monk, it is absolutely incomparable.

"Master, take the move, take a look, Jian Yi!" Shen Lin's figure appeared behind the sweeping monk, pointing to a sword, waving his palm as a knife, and the swords came out together, in the middle of the holy spirit swordsmanship and the Aohan Six Judgments The cleanest, most swift and thunderous move was used suddenly.

Combining these two stances with Yishenbu, it can definitely be called the limit of speed, even if the enemy is a top expert like Xiao Yuanshan Murongbo, it is difficult to survive this stance.

"Amitabha, you are a good donor," the sweeping monk's voice was a little appreciative, but he was not too flustered. He gently stretched out his hands, just like Shen Lin, using his fingers as swords and palms as knives, and Shen Lin The scales are together.

The sword is the Bodhidharma swordsmanship, and the knife is the wood-burning swordsmanship.Although these two martial arts are Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills, they are more than a little weaker than Aohan Liujue and Holy Spirit Swordsmanship.However, in the hands of the sweeping monk, these two martial arts turned decay into magic, and they fought against Shen Lin without any weakness.

Dangdang!
As if the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, Shen Lin stepped back three steps, but was unable to do anything to sweep the monk.

Taking a breath, Shen Lin stared at the sweeping monk with some seriousness.

"Master, have you already broken through the Sanhua realm?"

　The second update today.There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)