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Although the serving monk is a monk of Shaolin Temple, he only shaves his degree and does not worship the teacher, does not teach martial arts, does not practice meditation, and does not list the rank of "Xuan, Hui, Void, and Emptiness".

Such a serving monk can actually defeat the young man in front of him, who would dare to imagine such a scene.

But no one can deny the existence of this monk.

"Huiming, you go to the Scripture Pavilion and invite this senior brother to come." Xuan Ci thought for a moment and sent someone to invite, as for whether there was or not, he didn't care, no, Shaolin would have lost, but if there was, who won and who lost had to be counted again.

The scope of Shaolin Temple is very large, two quarters of an hour have passed, just when the people in the audience are waiting for some impatience, a thin monk in a green robe slowly walked over, this monk is not young, a few long beards are sparse and sparse have been completely white, slow to move, have no strength, do not seem to have martial arts.

Is it difficult that Xia Yu was defeated by such a person in the first place?

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a long time, Xia Jushi is fine." After saying a word, everyone had no doubt, they knew each other.

"Please also ask Xia Jushi to return the "Yijin Sutra" to me." The sweeping monk folded his hands.

"Master Xie gave it that day, and the kid was grateful." A scripture book was thrown out of Xia Yu's sleeve, and the strength was extremely strong, and he saw the old monk flick it lightly, and the scripture book was copied into his hand.

Xia Yu said that the gift should have two meanings, one is the thanks of the scriptures, and the other is the gratitude of the skill, it is precisely because of the ten years of internal strength of the sweeping monk that Xia Yu can rise strongly in such a short period of time.

The sweeping monk looked at Xia Yu again, but his unwavering eyebrows changed a little at the moment.

"Xia Jushi and my Buddha have a fate, although they don't understand Buddhism, but they have refined the secret book of the temple's internal strength "Yijin Sutra". The words of the sweeping monk surprised everyone, and even more shocked were the senior monks of Shaolin Temple, they knew the most about the difficulty of practicing the "Yijin Sutra", but who would have thought that the young man in front of him who was only thirty would refine it.

"My Buddha is compassionate, the martial arts of the free school are broad and profound, and there are many Buddhist disciples in recent years. Even in your temple, there is no shortage of masters of this way, and now the secret of this temple is also the Buddha's will to be sent by you to learn. ”

"It's just that the Northern Shengong is too insidious and destroys people's popularity, and I hope that Xia Jushi will think carefully when he uses it." The sweeping monk really deserves to be the first person in Tianlong, and he is so proficient in the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School and the Shaolin Temple. It turned out that I still took it lightly.

But even if it does, it can't withstand an electric baton, maybe it can block a pistol bullet, but what about heavy machine gun bullets, anti-tank missiles? After all, martial arts still followed the development of the times and gradually disappeared.

But Xia Yu still has to learn, although martial arts will not play a role in the general environment, but in a single soldier environment, I am afraid that science and technology have no martial arts insurance. You must know that this is a terrifying existence that directly acts on the human body and allows human beings to break through their own limits!

"What the master said, keep it in mind, but I came here today to make such a big fanfare, or for the sake of being the first in the world, please don't blame the master, this time Xia Yu will definitely defeat you in a dignified manner." Xia Yu hugged his fist, but it was the same, only in this way would the system admit it!

"Amitabha, Xia Jushi, please." Seeing that the situation could not be reversed, the sweeping monk simply did this! Victory or defeat doesn't have much to do with him.

Dealing with the sweeping monk, Xia Yu didn't have any luck in his heart, so he went all out, and ran Ling Bo Weibu to rush towards the sweeping monk at a cheetah-like speed.

The day dawned, and the internal force like a surging river converged into the palms, and instantly turned into a palm shadow covering the sweeping monk's body.

But the fierce attack did not have an effect, and I saw the sweeping monk clasping his hands together, and there seemed to be a force that turned into an invisible wall, blocking between Xia Yu and himself. Xia Yu's overwhelming palm force hit this wall, although it was not said that there was no trace when he landed, but it only killed an inch and could not take a step closer.

Has the internal strength of ten years been practiced again? This Yi Jin Jing is really extremely domineering. But I'm not the same as Sanjiu, so I use faster speed and stronger palm power, and I'm really not afraid of anyone than consumption!

Now Xia Yu's hands directly waved out the afterimage, and under the spray of internal force, the body protection qi wall of the sweeping monk gradually disappeared like spring snow. In the end, he had no choice but to deal with it.

The performance of the two people on the stage, if they are not people with advanced martial arts in the audience, I am afraid that they can only see shadows, even if they are like Wang Yuyan, who knows the world's martial arts moves well, they can't see the number of their martial arts, these are the secrets of the two factions.

The sweeping monk on the stage was also shocked, it has only been two years, the opponent who can be defeated with one palm in the past is really helpless now, how many people's internal force should this Xia Jushi absorb?

To be honest, Xia Yu has absorbed only a few palms of internal force, but these people are all strong in martial arts. Coupled with Xia Yu's own efforts, he has today's martial arts, and he has done his best.

In this battle, the two fought from mid-day to sunset, and then from sunset to sunrise, no one shouted tired, shouted hungry, they were all staring closely at the two tireless figures on the stage, they wanted to know, the outcome of this game, they wanted to know, who is the first in the world.

The master and the master have made moves, it is the most difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, Xia Yu at this moment is also very tired, he is higher than the sweeping monk in terms of the capacity of internal force, but he still has to be a grade worse than the sweeping monk in terms of skill, this requires the accumulation of time, and the most precious thing for Xia Yu is time.

So he fought very hard, but he didn't want to lose, whether it was the task or this competition, he didn't want to lose, he didn't admit defeat under such difficult and difficult conditions ten years ago, he wanted to climb up, even if he fought hard to break the bloodshed.

Although being an actor is just a "devil", he is also the most professional, and he either doesn't do things, or does it to the extreme, little by little, he also climbs into the middle class. Although money can't afford to buy a garage, he can see hope.

And now that he's got the film and television shuttle system, he has a higher start, he can go further, there's no reason to fall here, he's going to win, he's going to win.

This faith engraved in his bones and engraved in his blood supported him, supporting him to split palm after palm, when he felt the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on his face, he found that there was no one in front of him, the sweeping monk had already fallen from exhaustion, and the palm strength he split out was to plow the ring over and over again.

Everyone looked at him differently, and I don't know who took the lead in shouting "No. 1 in the world".

One, two, until thousands of people shouted in unison, Xia Yu also knew that he had won.

"It turns out that the sweeping monk is not invincible, is he?" With such thoughts, Xia Yu fainted, and in a daze, he didn't hear the prompt sound from the system.