Chapter 122: The Covenant of One Palm
"That's it, since the Taoist Buddha is a family, of course I am willing to give the master this face. Since this is the case, let you slap it, as long as the master can make me powerless to kill the old man Murong with one palm, I will give up. But after one palm, you don't have to care about me and Murong Lao Pifu's affairs anymore, and you can't interfere with whoever lives or dies when the time comes! Ling Chen looked at the sweeping monk and said an extremely incredible request.
"This little ghost is determined to kill me, in order to kill me, he will not hesitate to confront this mysterious old monk, now he can only hope that this old monk has beaten him, but is this possible?" Seeing Ling Chen so determined to kill himself at the moment, Murong Bo was also quite helpless in his heart, but he also understood that he was definitely not Ling Chen's opponent at this moment, he could only pin all his hopes on this mysterious sweeping monk, but in his opinion, would this sweeping monk be Ling Chen's opponent of this little **?
“…… Good! Originally, after hearing Ling Chen's somewhat unbelievable request, the sweeping monk was also very strange in his heart, secretly saying that Ling Chen's little ghost was joking, but after seeing his firm eyes, he immediately denied this idea, in order to implement the Buddhist avenue that he wanted to save every living being, he also nodded and agreed to Ling Chen's request.
"Whew!" In the face of the attack of this sweeping monk, Ling Chen did not dare to be careless, after all, this old monk was the number one master of this Heavenly Dragon, Ling Chen also took a deep breath, raised the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body to the highest, and naturally formed an invisible protective shield around his body.
"Beiming True Qi, it turns out that you have the true inheritance of Xiaoyaozi, then good, let me see how much strength the apprentice of the first way in the world has him." This sweeping monk's knowledge is quite extensive, Ling Chen just gathered the Northern Darkness True Qi around his body, and he recognized the Northern Darkness True Qi.
“…… Please also ask the master to give advice. Hearing that the sweeping monk was able to say the names of the Northern Darkness True Qi and Xiaoyaozi, Ling Chen was also a little surprised in his heart, after all, this Northern Darkness True Qi should be the top-level True Qi that can only be obtained by practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. But in a blink of an eye, he was relieved, after all, this sweeping monk in the original work is very eye-catching, and he can see at a glance that Gu Mozhi uses the Taoist Xiaowuxiang Gong, and you must know that the name of this Xiaoyao faction in the martial arts is rarely heard of. From here, it is enough to see that the sweeping monk's experience is extensive, and it is very incomparable, so for the fact that he knows the true qi of the Northern Underworld, Ling Chen is only slightly surprised, and there is not too much expression, such a martial arts old-timer, even if he knows Xiaoyaozi, it is very normal.
"It's secure." After confirming that Ling Chen was Xiaoyaozi's apprentice, the sweeping monk also had a little more expectation in his heart, and with a cold snort, his body seemed to teleport in front of Ling Chen, and slapped it with a palm.
This seemed to be an ordinary palm, but it made Ling Chen stunned in place, and his shocked eyes seemed to be stupid by the scene in front of him.
This incredible scene, Murong Bo on the side was also quite strange. Having fought with Ling Chen, he also has a very clear understanding of Ling Chen's strength, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this Ling Chen would be scared stupid by such an ordinary palm that even ordinary people can dodge.
"Could it be that this old man's appearance is too ordinary, and this little ghost doesn't believe it to show this expression." Murong Bo also began to guess in his heart at this moment about the reason for Ling Chen's abnormal appearance, but no matter how he guessed, he couldn't give Ling Chen such a reasonable explanation.
In fact, at this moment, Ling Chen was really stupid by the palm of the sweeping monk...... No, to be precise, it should be shocked by the sweeping monk's palm. On the surface, this palm of the sweeping monk is ordinary, very slow, and it seems that even ordinary people can avoid it, but this is just the scene seen by a bystander like Murong Bo. Ling Chen, the person who was directly hit by this palm, saw another incredible scene at this moment.
At the moment when the sweeping monk moved, Ling Chen, who was highly concentrated, had already locked it, wanting to see how much power his palm would use, so that he could use the power of the Northern Darkness True Qi to block it as much as possible. But in the next moment, the scenery in front of him changed, he felt that he was wrapped in a force very similar to the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and in the next moment, the sweeping monks who were originally just from the front suddenly became thousands, densely attacking Ling Chen from all directions.
"I'll it, you didn't open the plug-in like this, it's still a ball!" Seeing this sweeping monk's move comparable to a divine skill, Ling Chen was also completely stunned, he didn't know how the sweeping monk did this trick, but in this skill that could only appear in mythology, Ling Chen understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to compete.
"The Tao is immeasurable!" Just when Ling Chen was shocked by the sweeping monk's terrible blow, a thunderous sound sounded in his ears, making Ling Chen's whole person come back to his senses at once, but at this time, the sweeping monk's attack was already close at hand.
"I ...... Poof...... "Ling Chen, who came back to his senses, wanted to use his Northern Darkness True Qi to resist the attack of the sweeping monk, but it was half a step late, he had just gathered the Northern Darkness True Qi in his chest, and the sweeping monk's ordinary-looking palm was also slapped on his chest. Immediately, the Northern Darkness True Qi that had not yet stabilized was dispersed in an instant, and Ling Chen's whole person did not resist at all, and flew out directly to the back, still spitting out a large mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.
"What!" Seeing that this Ling Chen actually had no backhand, he was easily knocked to the ground by the sweeping monk. Murong Bo, who had been watching the battle, was also stunned, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that an old monk who swept the floor in Shaolin Temple could actually kill Ling Chen, the absolute rising star in the martial arts, so easily.
"Amitabha, good, good, in order to save people, the little monk is a little heavier, and please don't be angry." At this time, the sweeping monk also walked towards Ling Chen, he had a very clear understanding of his attack, and knew that his previous palm seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, it contained two forces: spiritual attack and internal force attack.
The scene that made Ling Chen feel that there were countless sweeping monks attacking before, it was naturally a spiritual attack formed by the sweeping monks using their terrifying internal strength, if it weren't for the particularity of Ling Chen's Northern True Qi, he would not have woken up at all, and then the palm that seemed to hit Ling Chen at random also had terrifying Buddhist internal strength, and naturally it was not something that Ling Chen, who had just gathered a little Northern Ming True Qi, could resist.
"Don't come here, it's not over yet......" Just as the sweeping monk stepped forward to heal Ling Chen's wounds, this Ling Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and said to him very firmly......