Rumble!

After Yang Yun and the sweeping monk collided with each other, the three-foot qi wall sank backwards, and Yang Yun felt that the palm force he blasted out was like hitting a barrier that was not strong, and an extremely strong force was rebounded by the qi wall.

Swish!

Yang Yun's body was like a phantom, he retreated a few feet in an instant, and with a spin of his palms left and right, the strong horizontal force that rebounded back disappeared invisibly. Although the sweeping monk's innate qi is powerful, his true qi is pure and stable, and he is not so easily injured.

"The sweeping monk's innate Zhengang actually has the ability to use his strength to rebound the palm power!"

This kind of rebound is not Yang Yun's cultivation of the Dou Zhuan Xingxing, but the sweeping monk has cultivated the innate Zhengang to the extent of combining rigidity and softness, which is more like the scene of the vajra immortal cultivation and the rebound of the automatic body protection.

"Come again!"

Yang Yun's true qi is agitated, the Daluo Tiangong he created is a fusion of several innate exercises, pure and stable, domineering and unparalleled, with Daluo Zhenqi urging, there seems to be a round of great sun around him, the sun rises and sets, seemingly ordinary but unstoppable.

When the palm technique was urged to the limit, another bright moon appeared.

The Tianshan Six Yang Palms are congenital-level Taoist palms, containing the Yang to the Yin, not only the fierceness of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but also the cold and cold of the life and death charms.

His palms exchanged, yin and yang intertwined, and the surrounding woods were scorching and cold, making ordinary people in the rivers and lakes pale and a little unbearable.

When Yang Yun pushed the Tianshan Six Yang Palms to the limit, the sun and the moon alternated, and the barrier formed by the Innate True Gang was consumed by the palm force, making a clicking sound, and it was about to be blasted through.

The sweeping monk's face did not change in the slightest, he sighed lightly, the wide monk's robe danced, his footsteps moved, and his figure disappeared abruptly, appearing in front of Yang Yun, and his fingers moved forward slightly. A kind of zen that cuts off troubles and eliminates sorrows appears around the open space.

"Go to the troubles!"

The monks of Shaolin Temple exclaimed, the sweeping monk performed is the Shaolin seventy-two stunts to worry about the finger, look at his trick, Zen shrouded in a hundred feet, people can't help but feel that the mind is empty, wisdom is born, and this mastery has been cultivated to an unprecedented level.

Yang Yun's eyes moved slightly, turning his palm into a finger, and a sharp finger force that pierced through the void roared out, and the strength of his fingers instantly broke the attacking finger force.

The two of them changed their own moves, and the Shaolin Temple's various mastery and the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School and the Murong family continued to be displayed, and any move was the top mastery in the rivers and lakes.

"So fast!"

The two of them changed too quickly, and some people in the rivers and lakes with lower strength only felt dazzled, and they couldn't see the movements of the two at all, only Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Wang Yuyan and a few senior monks of Shaolin Temple could keep up with the speed of the two a little.

"Miss Wang, why is it so high? Does the son have a chance of winning?"

Bao Wei only felt that the energy in front of him was staggered, although he was a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, but at this time, like most people, he was in a trance.

He saw Wang Yuyan's solemn face, and suddenly thought that Miss Wang's strength was second only to Gongzi, and she was proficient in the world's martial arts, and he could see some clues.

"I don't know! This monk has cultivated many of the Shaolin Temple's mastery to an unprecedented level, almost comparable to the Bodhidharma Patriarch of Zen Buddhism back then!"

When Bao Wei heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "Patriarch Bodhidharma, this old monk is so powerful! So the strength of the son is not as good as this old monk?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head slightly, and said: "This may not be! My cousin's self-created Da Luo Tiangong combines the essence of many supreme martial arts, and even surpasses the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple! It's just that this martial art is not yet perfect, so it is slightly inferior to the monk, but the monk is old and weak, and no matter how strong his skills are, he can't take time, and I can't see who wins and who loses!"

While the two were talking, Yang Yun fought dozens of moves with the sweeping monk, and each move could kill a top master on the rivers and lakes.

"This time I came to Shaolin and really gained a lot!"

During the fight, Yang Yun flashed such a thought in his heart, the sweeping monk brought him a strong pressure, and under this strong pressure, his Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Tianshan Folding Plum Palm continued to strengthen.

He even felt a trace of heaven and earth through the Tianshan Six Yang Palms.

The first step of the innate realm is to refine the knack and enhance the cultivation of true qi, so that the innate strong have an otherworldly heritage, and the second step is to comprehend the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth, and borrow the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth to influence the vitality and enhance the strength. And by contemplating the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth, the spiritual power of the cultivator is enhanced.

Tianshan Liuyang Palm is an innate level of martial arts, although there is no refining method, but if you cultivate this palm method to the peak, you can understand the sun and moon spirit rhyme or yin and yang spirit rhyme through the artistic conception in the palm method.

However, this master's rank is not too high in the innate martial arts. Yang Yun didn't think of it as the idea of majoring in martial arts. Feeling that he was about to condense the spirit of the sun and the moon, he directly changed his moves and gave up the opportunity for further Liuyang Palm.

"My foundation is Da Luo Tiangong! Only by comprehending the most suitable spiritual rhyme for Da Luo Tiangong can I bring the power of this martial art to the limit!"

The true qi of Da Luo in Yang Yun's body is surging, with the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, the fist, palm, claw, and finger wheel are transformed, and the gestures are urging the power of Peiran, sometimes masculine and incomparable, sometimes sharp and torn, and the changes are endless.

Both of them are the supreme grandmasters of this world, Yang Yun has the incorruptible body of King Kong, and his true qi is strong. Cultivating both inside and outside, the spirit and spirit have reached a peak.

And the sweeping monk has practiced the Dharma realm to the realm of an arhat, and is proficient in various martial arts of Buddhism. The strength is still above Yang Yun.

With the continuous fighting, Yang Yun continued to absorb the martial arts wisdom of the sweeping monks, and the Daluo Tiangong, which originally had many flaws, began to be continuously improved, and the strength that had reached the peak has improved slightly.

"Amitabha!"

Yang Yun's strength increased, and the pressure on the sweeping monk became relatively greater, the old monk sighed slightly, and his originally thin body suddenly became larger as if it was inflated, and a faint golden light appeared on his skin.

He finally gave it his all!

The sweeping monk's palms were pale golden, with an eternal aura that was not broken in King Kong, and the palm power blasted out, and the space exploded instantly. This move is the vajra palm of Shaolin Temple. The Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Vajra Palm poured out a kind of destructive aura.

Yang Yun's complexion changed, he sensed the power of this palm, he didn't dare to slack off, and urged Da Luo Tiangong to the limit, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of purple qi.

"Boom Boom Rumble ......"

The roar of the earth shaking and the mountains shook sounded, and the ten-zhang radius of the land under the feet of the two of them cracked, cracking one after another spider web-like cracks. With the sound of cracking, a figure smashed on the trunk of an ancient tree with a thick hug like a stone bullet thrown into the air.

Click!

Several large trees broke off in succession, and a large number of branches and leaves fell. The wind caused by the True Qi howled, and the surrounding violent True Qi caused the void to ripple, the atmosphere trembled, the earth cracked, and large areas of earth and branches splashed with strong energy, hitting the human body like a weapon stabbing and slashing.

The martial arts of the heroes are weaker. I didn't have time to resist at all, and I was beaten by these clods and rocks. Blood flowed everywhere. The screams were incessant.

"Sin, sin!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the sweeping monk's mouth, and when he saw this scene around the clearing, he couldn't help but fold his hands and chant the Buddha's name.

"Cousin!"

Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise at this time, and flew towards the figure covered by the branches and leaves of several big trees on her tiptoes.

Rumble!

Before she arrived, she heard a roar, the branches and leaves were lifted away, and Yang Yun, who had just been blown away, appeared in front of everyone's eyes. He was a little messy except for his clothes. Except that his face was a little pale, he was not injured.

"What a strong skill! He is worthy of being a monk who has cultivated to the realm of an arhat!"

Yang Yun waved his hand, making Wang Yuyan step aside, he couldn't help but admire, he then moved his body, and the somewhat disordered viscera and meridians that were hit by a palm just now were recovering at a very fast speed.

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