The two of them rose higher and higher, and their power continued to grow.

The wind was raging below the two, flying sand and rocks, and the warriors who were originally watching the battle nearby had to retreat again and again.

Even so, they still had difficulty breathing in the face of the tremendous pressure coming from mid-air.

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu looked up at the sky, their eyes shining, and a look of yearning appeared on their faces.

Before the challenge began, although everyone knew that both Tang Xiaofeng and the old Shaolin monk had strength that ordinary people could not match, however, they could not imagine that once the two of them went all out, they would achieve such an extent.

Now in addition to feeling the strong momentum, everyone is not clear about the process of the two fighting.

The sword qi around Tang Xiaofeng's body swirled, and the phantom of a long sword gradually appeared outside his body, exuding a monstrous sword aura.

The old Shaolin monk also did not show weakness, and after his strength was fully opened, a faint golden glow appeared on his body, forming a golden bell and enveloping it.

The internal force of true qi was originally colorless and phaseless, but as the two of them urged with all their strength, the internal force gushed out of the body, and it was restrained by the spiritual power, and it became substantial.

Boom –

With an earth-shattering loud noise, the two figures suddenly separated in mid-air and slowly fell.

In the end, the two of them are still martial artists, even if their strength is super strong and floats in the air for a short time, after all, it is impossible to really stand in the air like immortals.

The two were dozens of feet apart, their bodies falling vertically, and the space in front of them exploded from time to time, as if they were engaged in a fierce confrontation that was invisible to outsiders.

In fact, it was true, Tang Xiaofeng condensed his spiritual power into a sword, and kept shooting towards the old monk, and the old monk also used his spiritual power to resist the counterattack.

True Qi stimulation can still be perceived, but spiritual power is truly formless and colorless.

"What exactly do you want?"

The two fell back to the ground and withdrew their hands at the same time, and the old Shaolin monk looked at Tang Xiaofeng, frowned and asked.

After fighting until now, although it was extremely dangerous, he realized that Tang Xiaofeng had no intention of really separating the winner from the beginning when he fought with him.

"If I were given some more time, I would definitely be able to win easily, but now, whether it is internal strength or spirit, I am still lacking compared to you. Okay, that's the end of this battle, count me as losing, and I hope we will have a chance to meet in the future. ”

Tang Xiaofeng said, the sword qi outside his body roared, and the phantom of the long sword shook lightly, dissipating into the air.

He didn't answer the Shaolin monk's question, he turned around and left directly, and after a short time, his figure disappeared on the mountain road.

This move made everyone dumbfounded, Tang Xiaofeng and the Shaolin monks did not fight for a long time, it can even be said that it was short, and the way of fighting made the spectators even more inexplicable, even so, all the spectators still felt that the trip was worthwhile, and even rejoiced for it.

If they hadn't come to watch this battle, they couldn't imagine that martial arts could reach such a point.

Wu Yazi kept frowning, he had a lot of things he couldn't understand, and after a while, he seemed to suddenly wake up, and shouted loudly: "I understand!" ”

"What do you see? Got what? Grandma Tong frowned.

On the hill where everyone was, everyone else looked straight and ready to listen attentively.

Wu Yazi pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid he didn't plan to defeat the Shaolin Monk from the beginning, and the reason why he challenged was just to send a message to the rivers and lakes." ”

Speaking of this, Wu Yazi paused again, his expression was straight, and his tone became solemn: "I think he wants the entire rivers and lakes to know that there is no end to martial arts, and above us who claim to be masters, there is a new field!" ”

Grandma Tong frowned and thought about it, still incomprehensible, and asked again, "Then why did he do this?" ”

Wu Yazi shook his head and said uncertainly: "Maybe for a higher realm, once a master has no opponent, his strength often stops, he may want to cultivate more strong people who can compete with him and push his martial arts to the peak." ”

After Wu Yazi finished speaking, everyone on the hill fell into deep thought.

If Tang Xiaofeng was here, he would inevitably laugh loudly when he heard Wu Yazi's speculation.

Wu Yazi's guess was only from the perspective of the Tianlong World, so he only guessed part of it.

Tang Xiaofeng's challenge to the sweeping monk was indeed to show the martial artists of the entire Tianlong World that there was an innate above the day after tomorrow, so as to point out the direction and goal to these people.

However, his purpose in doing this was not to reach the peak himself, but just to verify what impact the increase in the martial arts value of the Dragon World would have on the True Realm.

Since the first time he crossed the Heavenly Dragon World, there has been an inextricable connection between this place and the True Realm, as evidenced by Zuo Xiaoyun's inheritance of the Immeasurable Sword Martial Arts.

Tang Xiaofeng left, and many warriors did not disperse.

"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and slowly sat down on the spot.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the sweeping monk spoke again, his voice slow and powerful.

Everyone listened carefully, and they were all surprised, and the old monk dictated all his feelings about his practice, which did not involve Shaolin martial arts, nor did he have any exercises, but it contained the method of martial arts from the acquired to the innate one.

Outside the entire Shaolin Temple, all the warriors were ecstatic, and this was more important to them than any adventure.

Many people secretly feel that as long as they master the method of entering the innate world, even if they can't reach the level of Tang Xiaofeng and Shaolin monks in the future, as long as they have half of them, they can become famous.

After three hours, the old monk got up from the ground, picked up a broom and returned to the temple tremblingly.

Originally, all the spectators who were all over the mountains sat cross-legged and carefully understood what the old monk had just said.

"Master! Why is that? ”

Su Xinghe stood behind Wu Yazi, and he couldn't understand the actions of the little uncle and the sweeping monk.

It is said that if Tang Xiaofeng wants to promote the overall strength of martial arts, he should explain it, but now that the little uncle is gone, the old monk talks about the realm of martial arts.

Wu Yazi turned around and smiled: "This old monk is shrewd!" Do you remember the conversation your little uncle had with the old monk when he first came? ”

Su Xinghe nodded silently after recalling, but his doubts did not diminish slightly.

Wu Yazi continued: "Hehe, Innate Martial Realm, your junior uncle's understanding of this realm is obviously above this monk, so he knows how to continue walking, but this monk even heard the name of the realm from your uncle, and obviously doesn't know how to go next, so he plans to use the strength of everyone in the entire rivers and lakes to jointly deduce and promote." ”

Su Xinghe finally understood, and was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "In a hundred years, the rivers and lakes will definitely be strong." ”

Tang Xiaofeng left Shaolin Temple and did not continue to go far, but just found a place with few people, completely released his spiritual power, and found the gateway connecting the true world and the virtual world after a while.

His body turned into a white light in midair, and he rushed into the portal.

At the same time, Tang Xiaofeng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and the experience of the void world was like a dream.

He got out of bed and felt that the internal force in his body was about a hundred years, which made him a little surprised, when he left the Heavenly Dragon World, his strength should have been one hundred and sixty years, but now it has been reduced by sixty years.

"Ruri, what's going on? Can't all the power of the void be brought out? Tang Xiaofeng raised his head and asked.

"Of course not, the amount of power that the captain can carry is directly related to the captain's mental scale, and the higher the spiritual scale, the greater the power he carries."

Liuli is the light brain of the escape cabin, and Tang Xiaofeng can directly contact Liuli no matter which cabin he is in.