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Although Xuanci couldn’t believe that there was any other master in Shaolin that he didn’t know, but this was what Beichen said, so he couldn’t believe it, and asked in his mouth: “Dare to ask who this master is, Lao Gu will personally visit him.” ”

Beichen smiled indifferently: “There is no need to go, just invite him over.” ”

After speaking, Beichen’s body suddenly condensed into a rushing momentum, mixed with a strong fighting intent, rushing towards that lurking aura.

As soon as Beichen entered the monastery, he noticed this breath, dense and long, as majestic as the sea, partial and calm, calm without attracting the slightest attention, Beichen knew that he must be a sweeping monk.

The other party also noticed him, but did not show hostility, just quietly observed.

At this moment, Beichen’s intention to challenge was so obvious, the sweeping monk finally couldn’t sit still, sensing that the breath was rapidly approaching, and a smile appeared on Beichen’s face.

Soon, an old monk dressed in a gray robe and holding a broom appeared in the hall, and this old monk first saluted Xuanci: “The miscellaneous servant, without the permission of the abbot, came to the Daxiong treasure hall without permission, and hoped that the abbot would forgive his sins.” ”

Xuanci’s face showed doubt, and he said with some hesitation: “Lao Gu is lonely and unheard, I don’t know that there is such a high-ranking person in this temple, and I don’t know the number of the master?” ”

The old monk smiled indifferently and said in his mouth: “The old monk has been sweeping the floor silently for 50 years, and he has long forgotten the number of the law. ”

Seeing that Xuanci was still puzzled, Beichen couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, this sweeping monk was really hidden deep enough, before he appeared to everyone, but none of the people in the Shaolin Temple saw his cleverness.

Beichen didn’t want to listen to the sweeping monk’s past anymore, and directly spoke: “This sweeping monk is a master in Xia Shicai, if he can defeat Xia, even if Shaolin wins, what Xia Shicai said will be nullified.” ”

Hearing this, Xuanci suddenly showed joy, and said to the sweeping monk with a look of anticipation: “Lao Gu’s Dharma is shallow, and he can’t recognize the master, but the master is almost a jiazi in my Shaolin practice, and now Shaolin is in difficulty, and I hope that the master will help.” ”

After speaking, Xuanci clasped his hands together to worship, obviously pinning high hopes on the sweeping monks.

Although the rest of the Shaolin Temple, as well as Wang Yuyan and several other women, were very shocked, this gray-robed old monk who did not look amazing was a peerless master, but everyone stared at him to see how he coped.

Hearing Xuanci’s plea, a look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the sweeping monk, but it seemed to remember something, and the vicissitudes of the old face sighed lightly: “The old monk has lived in seclusion in Shaolin for many years, of course, he is a part of Shaolin, the abbot has a life, how dare the old monk disobey?” ”

After speaking, the sweeping monk slowly faced Beichen, the momentum on his body was rising, at first it was just a stream babbling, soon it turned into a big river roaring and rushing, and finally, when it turned into the terrifying waves of the sea, Xuanci and the others had been shocked by his momentum and retreated one after another.

What Xuanci and the others were suffering was nothing more than the aftermath of the sweeping monk’s momentum, and it was already like this, not to mention Beichen, who was facing the sweeping monk head-on.

Beichen’s face showed that the cultivation of the Condensing Sweeping Monk was even higher than he had imagined, and it was actually a late innate stage, close to the peak realm.

Facing the amazing momentum of the sweeping monk, he slowly closed his eyes, as if turning into a reef to meet the storming waves, but the waves are endless, and no matter how strong the reef is, it will be washed down and drowned.

The sweeping monk’s eyes were still calm, as if the terrifying momentum was not from him, while Beichen still closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to turn into a reef and face off with the sweeping monk forever.

The people around, by the aftermath of the momentum of the two, were so pressed that it was a little difficult to breathe, let alone speak, there was silence above the hall, only the golden body of the Buddha behind the two people, smiling with their palms together, seemed to be watching.

Soon after, Beichen was shocked, as if the reef exploded, and a giant sword that penetrated through the sky slowly emerged, this giant sword, as soon as it appeared, had the ability to fix the sea, and the roar of the sea suddenly calmed down a lot.

The sweeping monk’s eyes showed a slight look of surprise, and he praised in his mouth: “The great hero is really talented, and he actually broke through on the spot, and the old monk admired and admired.” ”

After saying that, the momentum was retracted, and the powerful pressure of the surrounding people suddenly dissipated.

Beichen’s momentum also disappeared, and he chuckled in his mouth: “If there is no master, he will not be able to reach this step so quickly.” ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but then fell silent again, they both knew that the temptation was over, and the next strike must be a shocking blow.

Beichen and the sweeping monk stood opposite each other, but they did not have the slightest momentum, as if they were just standing casually, but everyone around felt that the atmosphere was even more depressed.

The sweeping monk suddenly put his palm up with one hand, nudged forward, and whispered in his mouth: “My Buddha is compassionate!” ”

As if it was just a bland wave of his hand, everyone around did not feel anything unusual.

Beichen’s pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, and in Beichen’s eyes, the sweeping sound seemed to merge with the Buddha statue behind him, and the understated palm was as heavy as suppressing Sun Monkey’s five-finger mountain.

But Beichen is not the Sun monkey who can’t jump out of the palm of his hand, the fierce sword qi in his left hand and the thick and mountainous sword energy in his right hand quickly merged, and the axe energy under the day and moon night reappeared in the world.

But this time was different from the last translucent situation, this axe was almost condensed into substance, carrying a terrifying power that destroyed the sky and the earth, and slashed towards the sweeping monk.

After the axe energy smashed the palm power issued by the sweeping monk, it continued to split without stopping, and the sweeping monk finally changed color, and his hands came out in unison, as if he wanted to join the ten lines of salute, sandwiching the axe qi in it.

The two palms of the sweeping monk, as if one day and one earth, struck towards the middle at the same time, as if to close the heavens and the earth and reproduce chaos.

And that axe is vigorous, but it wants to open up the heavens and the earth and complete the first step of creation.

The two stalemated for a while, and the sweeping monk’s thin palm suddenly trembled, and was vigorously stretched out by the axe, and the sweeping monk’s face suddenly turned blood-red, changed his palm into a fist, and broke the axe vigorously.

However, the axe blade that was broken in two still rushed into the body of the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk took three steps back, his face was as red as a tide, and suddenly when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

A moment later, the sweeping monk said with a miserable smile: “The benefactor is a divine skill, the old monk admires!” ”

After saying that, the sweeping monk, silently sitting cross-kneeled on the ground, just sat down, it turned out that he had passed away, it turned out that the meridians in the sweeping monk’s body had been all broken.

Beichen looked at the body of the sweeping monk with a complicated expression, he had just determined that the sweeping monk was indeed the person with the highest martial arts he had seen in his life.

If it weren’t for the fact that he had broken through to the late innate stage just now, I am afraid that the same trick just now would have swept the ground with multiple injuries, and he would definitely not have killed him with one blow.

However, he still has “Words Come True”, but he still disdains to use it. _

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