The Transcendence of All Realms

Chapter 38
The figures in the field flickered, and everyone on the long side was dumbfounded.

Because Jia Xiaoyi and the sweeping monk played to their heart's content, the internal force radiated formed a huge vacuum zone among the crowd, making people afraid to approach.

Seeing Jia Xiaoyi's fighting power with the sweeping monk, Xiao Feng couldn't help admiring, because the last time he saw Jia Xiaoyi, the strength of the two was similar, and Xiao Feng was even stronger, but now goodbye, Xiao Feng found that Jia Xiaoyi had already Walking far ahead of him, Xiao Feng couldn't help being envious.

And Xiao Yuanshan was also surprised. The last time we met, although Jia Xiaoyi was strong, he wasn't as strong as he is now, so people can't resist it at a glance.

"Brother Xiaoyi is really a god!" Xiao Feng couldn't help admiring in his heart.

Affected by the battle between Jia Xiaoyi and the sweeping monk, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo also stopped fighting, and the two stared blankly at the two people in the field. After all, this kind of duel between masters is rare in the world. Never again.

In the arena, Jia Xiaoyi and the sweeping monk fought hundreds of moves, but there was nothing they could do.

Although the sweeping monk's internal strength is not as good as Jia Xiaoyi's, he is better than Jia Xiaoyi because he has been addicted to martial arts for many years and has rich experience.

Although Jia Xiaoyi's internal strength is strong, his martial arts training time is very short, and he was hit by the sweeping monk several times, but his internal strength is so strong that Jia Xiaoyi didn't care at all. Instead, he became more and more brave as he fought. , more proficient, and closer to the sweeping monk.

Sure enough, fighting is the best way to exercise.

And the sweeping monk also discovered that Jia Xiaoyi became more and more brave as he fought. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before he loses. When Jia Xiaoyi's various martial arts are mastered, the sweeping monk will lose.

Can't go on like this.

Although so many years have passed, the sweeping monk has long been able to not be surprised by favor or humiliation, but now the sweeping monk is still a little unwilling to face failure.Having been invincible for so many years, he has never felt the taste of failure, nor does he want to feel the taste of failure.

"The next move is a palm technique that I've learned from my addiction to Buddhism for many years."

Well, it can't be such a coincidence, Jia Xiaoyi thought to himself.

For some reason, Jia Xiaoyi thought of Tathagata God's Palm.

But the fact is true, I saw the sweeping monk standing still, his whole body exuded golden light, and his bald head was under the influence of gold, like a Buddha descending into the world.

"Om, Zhimu Yesared." The eight-character real eye kept saying from the mouth of the sweeping monk, and as the real eye read out, a strong aura erupted from the sweeping monk, and the momentum soared to the sky , so that everyone around couldn't open their eyes, and retreated one after another, for fear of affecting themselves.

Jia Xiaoyi stood on the spot, feeling the impact of the opponent's internal energy flow, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the sweeping monk, concentrating on it.

"Buddha moves mountains and rivers."

The floor-sweeping monk shouted loudly, and directly hit the move of Buddha Moving Mountains and Rivers.

In an instant, the world turned pale. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that this move would destroy the world.

And Jia Xiaoyi stood where he was, watching this move calmly.

Lifting his right hand lightly, Jia Xiaoyi directly bumped into it.

The fight just now has completely aroused Jia Xiaoyi's whole body's internal energy. At this moment, Jia Xiaoyi has 300 years of internal energy close to him, and he feels that he can't run out of energy.

Therefore, the sweeping monk's move is doomed to return in vain.

I saw Jia Xiaoyi hit Sanyang Kaitai with a move.

This ordinary palm was in stark contrast to the powerful palm of the sweeping monk.

But it was this ordinary palm that directly covered up the brilliance of this gorgeous palm.

"boom."

Not as earth-shattering as imagined, Jia Xiaoyi directly took this move and moved mountains and rivers.

The sweeping monk was not surprised when he saw that this trick failed.

After all, he could feel that Jia Xiaoyi's internal strength was stronger than his own.

"Then you also accept my move." Jia Xiaoyi shouted loudly.

Since absorbing the internal force of the three elders, Jia Xiaoyi has been in seclusion, and has been familiarizing with and integrating the internal force. This is the first time that Jia Xiaoyi has made a full-scale attack. He doesn't know how much influence his internal force can have.

"The plum blossoms are in full bloom."

This is a palm technique that Jia Xiaoyi realized from Tianshan Zhemei's hand.

Jia Xiaoyi's internal force has always had the attribute of ice since the rest of the mysterious ice technique, and now he shot with all his strength, and a thin layer of ice slowly formed in Jia Xiaoyi's surrounding area, making everyone present I feel a chill in my heart.

Then I saw a bright plum blossom continuously forming in the center of Jia Xiaoyi's right palm.

Everyone present could feel the pressure brought by this small plum blossom, and even some people with low internal strength were frozen and fainted by the cold air emitted by the plum blossom.

Then I saw Jia Xiaoyi advancing rapidly, and when he reached the floor sweeping monk, he slowly pushed out.

The floor-sweeping monk wanted to hide, but although this move was slow, it seemed to lock him. The floor-sweeping monk felt infinite pressure at this moment. After all, for so many years, he had rarely faced death like this.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas."

The floor-sweeping monk stood on the spot, his speed was extremely fast, and his whole body directly transformed into multiple phantoms, all in the same posture, facing Jia Xiaoyi's move, and bumped into it.

"boom."

There was a deafening roar, and everyone present lay down and closed their eyes one after another. Because of the power of this move, a thick layer of dust was shaken up, and even the center where the two fought directly collapsed several meters deep.

"Wow."

Among the crowd present, someone made a surprised sound.

But seeing the same place, Jia Xiaoyi and the sweeping monk stood there, motionless, neither spoke.

After a long time, the floor sweeping monk spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and knelt down on one knee staggeringly.

It turned out that although the sweeping monk's trick Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong was very powerful just now, after colliding with Jia Xiaoyi's Hanmei in full bloom, it was directly offset by Yu Wei.

But what the sweeping monk didn't expect was that Jia Xiaoyi's move not only had one move, but also had a bigger murderous intent.

Just now, after the plum blossom in the palm of the hand was pushed out by Jia Xiaoyi, it collided with the floor sweeping monk, and then hit the back, but the floor sweeping monk never expected that Jia Xiaoyi's move was just an appetizer in front, and the real killing intent was Jia Xiaoyi. Under Yi's plum blossom, there is another small plum blossom hidden in it.

Caught off guard, the sweeping monk had no choice but to face the difficulties.

No, although the sweeping monk is kneeling on the ground now, there is a huge wound on the back behind him, with blood profuse.

"Master!" The Shaolin monk saw that the floor-sweeping monk was injured, and wanted to step forward to help him, but was stopped by the floor-sweeping monk.

In fact, this move consumed all of Jia Xiaoyi's internal energy, and even now that Jia Xiaoyi was standing, he was relying on what little internal energy he had left.

I thought that after absorbing the internal power of the three elders, I would be invincible in the world of Tianlong, but I didn't expect that the big boss, the sweeping monk, would be so powerful that he almost capsized the gutter.

"You won." The sweeping monk's hoarse voice made Jia Xiaoyi smile.

"Big brother." At this time, Ah Zi jumped out from nowhere, came to Jia Xiaoyi, and supported him.

"Senior praised me absurdly, but this junior is just a fluke." Jia Xiaoyi said weakly.

"Win is winning, there is no fluke." The sweeping monk waved his hand, signaling Jia Xiaoyi to stop talking.

Then, after whispering a few times in the ear of the great monk of Shaolin Temple, all the monks of Shaolin Temple left here directly under the leadership of the sweeping monk.

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