Chapter 489: Half-Step Heaven Level
"If it's not a prefecture-level high-level, then it should be a prefecture-level consummation...... What special exercises did this Fang Bai cultivate? He was able to suppress his cultivation to the first level of the ground level, and even I couldn't see through it......
Long Jingtian concluded that Fang Bai's real strength should be ground-level perfection, similar to that sweeping monk, no matter how high he was, he didn't think about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, since ancient times, although there have been many amazing and brilliant people in the ancient martial arts world of China, no one can advance to the heavenly level at the age of twenty.
Being able to reach the realm of earth-level perfection is enough to shock the world, and it can be called an unprecedented existence.
Through the gap in the leaves, Long Jingtian looked at the sweeping monks Xuan Ku and Fang Bai in the courtyard, and his heart was excited, thinking that his trip to Shaolin was not in vain, and he actually found a ground-level consummation and a half-step heaven-level.
Now that Fang Bai is already a member of the "Dragon Guard", if he can bring in that sweeping monk Xuanku again, the strength of the "Dragon Guard" will definitely increase greatly, and if he encounters a threat from the powerhouses of the Hidden Sect World, he will be a little more sure of confronting them.
In the courtyard in front of the Thousand Buddha Palace, the sweeping monk Xuan Ku and Fang Bai faced each other with a broom, silent, and the old and the young were looking at each other.
The wrinkled old face of the sweeping monk Xuanku was full of solemnity and surprise, but between Fang Bai's expression, there was more excitement and expectation.
Xuan Ku was solemnly surprised, because the young man in front of him was like being in a fog, which made him unable to see it thoroughly.
He quietly released a wisp of coercion to test Fang Bai, wanting to see his reaction, but that wisp of coercion sank into the sea like a stone ox, without stirring up a single wave.
The coercion of a half-step heaven-level powerhouse was enough to crush a ground-level high-level powerhouse, but Fang Bai was not afraid, which proved that his cultivation was no worse than Xuanku.
Xuan Ku is over 100 years old, and he has been cultivating in Shaolin for nearly a hundred years before he has today's cultivation, but Fang Bai is only twenty years old, and he is already on a par with him, how can this not surprise him?
Fang Bai was excited and looking forward to it, because Xuan Ku was a half-step innate powerhouse, and he was only one step away from being able to squeeze into the ranks of real heaven-level powerhouses, and only by facing off with such a powerhouse could he play a role in promoting his martial arts cultivation.
"Amitabha!"
After a while, Xuan Ku's gaze was withdrawn from Fang Bai, he gave a salute with one hand, and slowly said to the other party: "The little donor seems to have said that if any of my Shaolin disciples can get away with beating the little benefactor, the little donor is willing to go down the mountain and no longer pursue the crimes committed by those Shaolin disciples, does this still count?"
"Count!"
Fang Bai nodded and said, "If any Shaolin disciple defeats me, our master and apprentice will immediately go down the mountain, and the matter of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines will be revealed, and we will never mention it again!"
Shaolin was not deeply involved in the matter of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, nor did he kill or injure a disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, before coming to Shaolin, the ghost hand deliberately no longer held the Shaolin disciples responsible, and just now the Shaolin abbot Jueren and more than 20 Shaolin disciples competed for punishment, willing to sacrifice themselves, and defend the same sect, which also made Fang Baixin feel that he had no idea of punishment.
Just holding the idea that "there may be strong people in Shaolin, and not fighting is equivalent to running for nothing", Fang Bai did not leave immediately with ghost hands.
Saying the sentence "Any Shaolin disciple beats me, our master and apprentice will go down the mountain immediately" is also Fang Bai to see if he can force the hidden master of Shaolin out, but he didn't expect it to really have an effect.
Although the sweeping monk in front of him was not a heaven-level martial artist, he was half-step heaven-level, and he already had the strength to fight with Fang Bai.
"I don't think the little benefactor has the slightest evil thoughts and murderous intentions in his heart, so why bother to fight?
Xuan bitterly shook his head and sighed.
Fang Bai said: "Shaolin is famous all over the world, I have always longed for it, since I came, I am unwilling to fight with the Shaolin masters!"
"It seems that the little donor is determined to fight!"
Xuan Ku sighed again, his expression full of helplessness.
"Please give me advice!"
Fang Bai said with a smile.
He just called Abbot Jueren "Old Monk", that is because the fist of the ancient martial arts world is big and his strength is respected, and his strength is much stronger than Jueren, so he can be called a lot more arbitrarily.
However, Xuan Ku is a master with the same strength as Fang Bai, so Fang Bai is called "master", showing his respect for Xuan Ku.
"Amitabha! The donor's strength is unfathomable, I am not sure that I can win against you! Please follow the old monk to the Houshan Tallinn party, my senior brother is difficult, and I want to talk to the little donor. ”
Abbot Jueren and Jue Cong and the other six elders, when they heard Xuan Ku say the words "Senior Brother Xuan", it was as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and their bodies trembled violently, and then their faces were full of excitement and incredulity.
They originally thought that the sweeping monk Xuan Ku was the only remaining monk of the Shaolin generation, but they didn't expect that there was still one alive, and the "Xuan Difficulty" in Xuan Ku's mouth was still a legendary warrior monk recorded in Shaolin historical materials.
If Xuan Nan was still alive now, he would be at least one hundred and twenty years old.
According to historical records, Xuan Nan was gifted and amazing, and was a warrior monk with the highest achievements in martial arts in Shaolin in the past two hundred years.
At the age of twenty, he became a Xuan-level martial artist, at the age of forty, he advanced to the ground level, and at the age of sixty, he reached the consummation of the ground level, and then began to retreat and cultivate in a nine-story pagoda in Tallinn in the back mountain, and no one has seen him again.
Later, some people said that the failure of the Xuanyan to impact the heaven-level realm of martial arts had already been seated on the top of the nine-story pagoda, and the Shaolin disciples believed it to be true.
In order to commemorate the legendary warrior monk Xuan Nan, the Shaolin disciples of later generations deliberately locked the nine-story pagoda where he sat and sealed it, and stipulated that no monk should enter the pagoda to disturb his golden body.
When Xuan Nan was alive, the current abbot Jueren was still young, and his status in Shaolin was also low, so he was not qualified to enter Houshan Tallinn at all, let alone seen what Xuan Nan looked like.
After taking over as the abbot, although Jueren often meditated in the forest of the back mountain, he did not dare to break the rules and entered the nine-story pagoda where Xuan Nan sat to have a look.
But today, the Shaolin monks at the scene heard the news that Xuan Jian was still alive from the mouth of the sweeping monk Xuan Ku, how could this not shock and delight them?
When Xuan Yan entered the retreat and cultivation in Houshan Tallinn, he was already a martial artist of the Xuan-level Consummation Realm, and now that decades have passed, the Xuanqu in front of him is already a ground-level consummation powerhouse, if Xuannan is really still alive, how strong should it be?
Jueren, Juecong and other old monks glanced at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was ecstatic.
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