After all, this Shaolin martial arts is vast, even the most ordinary kind of martial arts, it takes hours or even days to fully comprehend. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wang Xing has finished reading all the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in ten days, which is completely an incredible thing. Of course, the sweeping monk didn't know that Wang Xing had used the tenfold enlightenment card, but even if he knew, he would still be shocked.

The main reason for this is that Wang Xing's martial arts realm is too high.

The sweeping monk can be said to be a strong man in the Tianlong world, although he has no desires, but when he encounters a character who can compete with him, he is still very excited.

"Since the donor sees through that I am not an ordinary person, then I have fulfilled the donor's wish. ”

"Master, I'm waiting for you outside the Shaolin Temple. ”

Wang Xing said and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion. Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked towards the bamboo forest behind the Scripture Pavilion and the roof ridge next to it. In a place that was not clear to the naked eye, he knew that there were two people who had been staring at the Scripture Pavilion. These two people are Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, they often come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to peek at martial arts, but because of his arrival in the past few days, the two of them were blocked outside.

Wang Xing didn't know that Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were extremely curious about him.

Anyway, this is Shaolin's Scripture Pavilion, and it is really unbelievable to browse the martial arts cheats here openly, and it is a night at a glance.

"Who is this person, and what's the matter with the monk who swept the floor? There is really a big secret hidden in this Shaolin, and the martial arts in it are even more amazing, but it's a pity that the bald donkeys in Shaolin still don't understand the true meaning of this scripture pavilion. Xiao Yuanshan looked at Wang Xing's figure, uncertain in his heart.

"Why did this man walk like this today, and when he leaves, I'll sneak in again. Murong Bo made up his mind.

At this time, I only saw Wang Xing's figure suddenly fade, and then slowly disappeared.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo both rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

But then, they saw that Wang Xing suddenly appeared a few hundred meters away, and then flashed again, and went out a few hundred meters away.

"What kind of light skill is this?"

"Impossible, how can there be such a clever light skill?"

Both of them were shocked and their jaws were about to drop.

But when the sweeping monks soared into the sky, and then glided away into the distance like a roc spreading its wings, they immediately smiled bitterly. This kind of body method, this kind of cultivation is not weaker than Wang Xing at all, and whether it is Wang Xing or a sweeping monk, it is definitely beyond their reach. Especially when they thought that every time they sneaked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, they always thought that no one would notice, and now they all felt like they were covering their ears and stealing the bell. With the cultivation of the sweeping monks, how could they not be discovered?

Shocked to shocked, they were also full of curiosity about the behavior of Wang Xing and the sweeping monk.

The two hesitated for a moment, and at the same time chased in the direction of Wang Xing and the sweeping monk. It's just that there is no shadow of Wang Xing and the sweeping monk in front of them, and they recognize this direction to chase down, and it is difficult to say whether they can catch up.

Sixty miles away from the Shaolin Temple, it was a hillside overgrown with weeds.

Wang Xing stopped.

He looked behind him, and the sweeping monk fell from a height of 100 meters as if riding the wind.

"Amazing, this should be in the Scripture Pavilion, leaving only a few words of free travel. "Wang Xing has also seen many extinct martial arts in the Scripture Pavilion, some of which are only a few words, and the getaway is one of them. However, this martial art should not belong to Shaolin, but to the Xiaoyao School. The sweeping monk will learn this martial arts method, and there seems to be an explanation for his identity.

"The donor is so light-hearted. ”

"The master's light skills are also good, we are half a catty. ”

The sweeping monk performed a Buddhist salute at this time: "The donor is young and has strong martial arts, which is absolutely the only one I have seen in my life." ”

Wang Xing has nothing to deny this, with his current cultivation and realm, he can indeed be regarded as the first genius in history in the Tianlong World.

The two glanced at each other, both of them with some fighting intent.

"Master, offended!"

Wang Xing decided to strike first, this is not the first strike, but the respect for the sweeping monk.

After all, in front of the sweeping monk, he is a junior.

As soon as he made a move, Wang Xing was not polite, and directly used the most powerful palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon, only to see the eight golden dragons roaring and roaring in the sky, each of which was ten zhang long, not to mention how terrifying it was, and people who were ten miles away heard the sound of the dragon's groan. And Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, who followed closely, were already dumbfounded when they saw the vision in the sky.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm actually have such power, then Qiao Feng's Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are not at the same level at all. If I had such cultivation, why would I not be able to restore the country? Murong Bo was shocked and envious.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master in the rivers and lakes, but I was lonely and unheard. Xiao Yuanshan was also shocked.

The sweeping monk was amazed when he saw Wang Xing casting the eighteen palms of the dragon. I saw a gossip suddenly out of his hand, and his figure kept moving in the gossip. This gossip is getting bigger and bigger, and even circulating. Eight golden dragons blasted over and slammed into the gossip fiercely. The sweeping monk was in the center of the gossip, constantly playing various seals, but the eight golden dragons slowly disappeared without a trace.

Wang Xing looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart.

His current cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the True Yuan, and he may break through to the seventh level of the True Yuan at any time. Coupled with the special exercises he cultivated, in fact, the true qi hidden in his body was definitely no less than that of the ninth level of the True Yuan. And his martial arts realm has reached an unfathomable level. He also had the true qi of the ninth level of the True Yuan, and the attacks he could exert with these true qi were a hundred times greater than that of cultivators of the same realm.

The sweeping monk blocked Wang Xing's blow, clasped his hands together and said: "The donor's cultivation is high, the poor monk admires, and looks at the poor monk's means." ”

Wang Xing nodded.

I only saw the sweeping monk walking around Wang Xing, pointing towards Wang Xing.

A sword light shot out, and even a small silver sword could be seen.

Wang Xing was stunned, and then couldn't help but applaud: "Good martial arts, use the flying sword with internal force in the air, this is the real six-vein divine sword." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Xing suddenly agitated the hidden true qi in his body: "Master, look at my move." ”

I saw that his body suddenly glowed with purple-gold brilliance, and it looked like he was wearing a purple-gold holy robe. Then to the shock of the sweeping monk, Wang Xing completely let go of the defense of his whole body and let him attack. Something shocking happened, after the True Qi Flying Sword cast by the sweeping monk hit Wang Xing, it was completely blocked by the purple-gold holy clothes, and then slowly disappeared into invisibility.

"This ...... What kind of defense is this?" The sweeping monk was stunned, he had never seen such a martial art at all.

ps: I have always wanted to break the routine and write a different novel, it feels so difficult, and I will always be bound by the novels I have read before and the novels I have written! (To be continued.) )