Chapter 640: Qingzun

"You can stop, no traffic is allowed in front!" The Transcendent Realm powerhouse with the big sword took a few steps forward and inserted the big sword in his hand into the middle of the road, his big sword was more than a meter wide, enough to block the entire road.

"We specially came to visit the master of the Smoke Moon Nunnery, you unrelated people, what do you want to stop here?" Ku Hui stepped forward and said.

"The monk came over to visit the nun?" the big sword powerhouse laughed and said, "It's really strange, I don't know that the relationship between the two of you sects is so good." Unfortunately, there are no outsiders in Yanyue Nunnery today, so please go back. ”

"When is it your turn to meddle in the affairs of Yanyue Nunnery?" Ku Hui said, "Get out of the way quickly." ”

"Today's Yanyue Nunnery, we are going to meddle! I said here, no one is allowed to enter, just no one is allowed to enter!"

"What you say doesn't count, we want to see the nunnery, not you. ”

"So, if we don't let us, you're going to break in?"

"If it's not negotiable, that's it. ”

"Hmph, you are worthy of being a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and your courage is really much stronger than that of other sects. "If you were a disciple of another small sect, how could you have the courage to shout so loudly in front of him, and they all cowered for fear of offending him. "It's just that the courage is great, but the strength is not worth mentioning!"

The big sword powerhouse glared at Ku Hui, and an invisible coercion shook Ku Hui away.

The gap between the Bao Dan Realm and the Transcendent Realm was very large, and Ku Hui couldn't stop this coercion at all, he was forced to take several steps back, and his mind was also hit by the coercion, and he snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Kuhui!"

"Senior Brother Kuhui ......"

A group of monks hurriedly stepped forward and supported Ku Hui.

Ku Hui waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

"Lord Qingzun, this is Songshan ...... after all" The S-class powerhouse with glasses also stepped forward and stopped the big sword powerhouse.

The transcendent realm powerhouse named Qingzun chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay, what if it's Songshan, how can my Qiao family ever be afraid of Shaolin?"

"The second lady has been instructed not to conflict with them as much as possible. The S-Class Adeptus said.

"I've got my own measure. ”

Qingzun glanced at the monks of the Damo Academy who were glaring angrily, looking for the only master who had not been seen through by the S-level ability, and looked over one by one, and everyone's realm was perceived by him, only the white-clothed man in the crowd was inconspicuous.

However, the feeling that this man in white gave him was like a bottomless lake, and even he couldn't see through the depth of the man in white.

How can it be!?

Qing Zun's brows furrowed slightly, he was a peerless powerhouse in the transcendent realm! In the martial arts, although there were people who were stronger than him, there was absolutely no one whose realm was higher than him, even if it was the peak of the transcendent realm, he could also sense it. But this man in white is so strange that from his body, he can't perceive any flow of power, as if he ...... He hadn't cultivated at all.

Could it be that this man in white is practicing a relatively special exercise?

Legend has it that among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, there is a trick of Dharma Breath Retreat, and those who practice this kind of exercise have a completely restrained breath that makes people unable to see the depth. However, Bodhidharma Retreat Gong is a kind of self-cultivation exercise, and the power is not strong in actual combat, so few people will cultivate Dharma Retreat Gong to the transcendent realm.

If this is really the case, then this man in white is not a good reason.

is also a transcendent realm, he cultivates the Qiao family's most offensive martial arts, and this man in white cultivates the Dharma Meditation Technique, which is based on health preservation, if he fights, he will definitely win.

"! No one can get in here today. Qingzun looked domineering and said with a look at everyone.

Lifan walked behind Ku Hui, and a hand gently pressed against Ku Hui's spine, and an invisible true qi flowed from the tips of his fingers to Ku Hui, and Ku Hui was suppressed by coercion, and his somewhat pale face instantly returned to normal.

"Thank you. Kushui hurriedly said.

Li Fan waved his hand to the disciples around him and said, "All stand back, don't be injured by mistake, since I am here, I don't need you to stand up for the wilderness." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

A group of monks from the Dharma Academy, including Ye Huang, retreated one after another.

Li Fan walked in front of the big sword, swept over more than a dozen people in the Qiao family with a hint of hidden anger, and finally landed on Qingzun's body.

"Qingzun?" said Fan repeated the name twice, as if suddenly realized, and said, "I remember, it turned out to be you." ”

Qingzun raised his eyebrows, and the face of the national character was full of pride, and said: "Since this master knows my Qingzun's name, then he should also know that my big sword is never merciless, if you have some self-knowledge, please go back to the house with the master, and I don't see any outsiders in Yanyue Nunnery today." ”

Li Fan shook his head and said: "After all these years, your cultivation realm has improved, but it's a pity that this proud character has not changed in the slightest. ”

Qingzun's face became a little solemn, the man in white standing in front of him, his voice sounded very young, but his tone was a sense of seeing the vicissitudes of life through the ups and downs, as if in front of this man in white, he was just a little hairy child.

In the martial arts, no one is qualified to talk to him in this tone, and the head of the Qiao family must also treat him politely!

"Who are you to dare to speak so before me!"

"You don't remember who I am?" Fan shook his head and said, "Since the memory in your mind has been blurred, then you have to let your body recall it." ”

As he spoke, Li Fan gently stretched out a finger and pressed it against the big sword that Qingzun had inserted on the ground.

Lifan's fingers stretched out from the white clothes, and from his hands, there were no wrinkles or traces of old age, and it looked like a pair of very well-maintained young people's hands, and even some women's hands were not necessarily as white and smooth as his.

How could an old man who was over 100 years old, an elder who was already wrinkled ten years ago, suddenly become so young!?

The fingers of Fan who were pressed against the big sword suddenly burst out with a powerful force.

Without warning, a strong white light burst from his fingertips.

Everyone was forced back several steps by the white light, but only Qingzun's feet were still firmly planted on the ground.

The great sword, which weighed more than a thousand pounds, trembled violently, as if it would fly out of the ground at any moment.

"Town!" Qingzun hurriedly made a move, and one hand pressed on the hilt of the big sword.