At noon, the sun rose in the middle and the ground was dry without a hint of wind.

However, the small courtyard in front of the Scripture Pavilion exploded more and more gusts of wind, bulldozing the wall and collapsing the Scripture Pavilion.

The frenzy of internal force swept the entire Shaolin Temple, and the closer it was to Shiwu and the sweeping monks, the more difficult it was to stand firm.

Internal force -- Originally, it was the qi stored in the body, but now ordinary people can see its ripples, touch the marks it has scraped, and feel the temperature of its face.

The onlookers had at first watched the duel with interest, but now they shrank back and cautiously backed away, trying to hold on to something to hold the vain body in place.

"These two people have raised the Heavenly Dragon Babu World to a high martial level!" Rachel smiled, her eyes widened, and she looked greedily at the scene in front of her.

"I didn't expect martial arts to reach this realm." Laura muttered.

The sweeping monk's clothes were no longer neat, and there were abrasions on his cheeks, and he gradually exerted all his strength when he had always been merciful.

On the other side, Shi Wu's figure is getting taller and taller, it has swelled to two meters five, his shoulders are getting wider and wider, and with his thin waist that remains the same, the whole has been out of the human form.

Despite this, the sweeping monk suppressed him a little bit.

Shi Wu smiled cruelly, casually circled, one support, the sword technique and the dragon capture skill were used at the same time, and the bricks flying in the sky gathered into a long dragon, rumbling and pouring towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk flashed suddenly, and the next moment he had appeared in front of Shi Wu, and at this moment he stood up straight, and his height was only below Shi Wu's chest.

The sweeping monk pressed his palms to Shi Wu's abdomen, but he didn't make any sound, but Shi Wu fell to his knees in pain.

The sweeper then raised his right hand alof. It's going to be slapped with one palm. Shi Wu suddenly hit his head on the ground. said loudly: "The master spares his life, and the little monk is willing to pay for his own martial arts." I thought about it in the face of the wall in the Shaolin Temple. ”

The sweeping monk suddenly stopped pressing his palm, and the wind stirred up made the skin of Shi Wu's cheeks ripple and tremble.

The sweeping monk straightened up, glanced at the devastated Shaolin Temple, sighed softly, he put his palms together, and the Buddha sang: "Amitabha, good, good." The poor monk has committed a receptacy. The donor knows that mistakes can be corrected, and the good is great. The poor monk will ensure that you will not be embarrassed by others. ”

Saying that, the sweeping monk looked at everyone, and everyone thought to themselves that the sweeping monk's martial arts were probably the first person in today's martial arts, and such a person could say something very weighty.

And the losses caused by Shiwu are all from the Shaolin Temple, and they have nothing to do with it, since the Shaolin Temple is silent, why bother with meddlers.

"Thank you, master, the master's great kindness is unforgettable!" Shi Wu's five bodies fell to the ground, and his head fell lower.

Rachel sees that Shiwu and the sweeping monk are about to reconcile. I couldn't help but murmur, "This, what's the situation." The turn was too sudden. It's too cunning, and the main god can repair it after returning from the abolition of martial arts. ”

Laura rolled her eyes as well.

At this moment, the situation on the field changed abruptly, and Shi Wu struck the sweeping monk's dantian with a lightning palm, breaking his dantian.

"Holy Monk!" Xiao Yuanshan stretched out his hand.

"Master!" The people of Shaolin Temple exclaimed.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The sweeping monk's face turned gray all of a sudden, his skin was visibly dry and wrinkled, he lifted the last trace of internal force outside the dantian, and slapped his right hand on Shi Wu's smiling face.

With a stabbing sound, Shi Wu's face was peeled off, revealing a smooth face without a nose and mouth, which was made of countless shiny metal scales spliced together, with a strange sense of design.

"Sentinel robots!" Seeing that strange face, Laura and Rachel were startled.

It was clearly the face of the sentinel robot.

Sentinel robots are from the movie X-Men: Future Past.

It is a robot specially designed by scientist Tresk to deal with mutants. This robot mimics the superpowers of the Witch, resembling the Witch and covered with scales made of carbon nanotubes, which can mimic the genes of others and use the abilities of others.

"If the telekinesis can barely be understood, why can the internal force be imitated!" The two of them were amazed in their hearts.

Everyone present looked in horror at the demon-like figure that slowly stood up against them.

Qiao Feng jumped forward, trying to rescue the sweeping monk who was slammed on the ground, the sentry robot waved his left hand, drew a huge half-moon-shaped flame knife, and slashed towards Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng could not avoid it, he used his strength, pushed forward with both hands, Shuanglong went out to sea and hit it, and the flame knife was in contact with him, and the flames exploded in front of Qiao Feng, bursting out of the air waves, and knocking Qiao Feng out of the air. Xu Zhu and Duan Yu hurriedly snatched out of the crowd and caught Qiao Feng, whose meridians in his hands were damaged.

Seeing that Qiao Feng, who was disturbed, had retreated, Shi Wu grabbed the shoulder of the sweeping monk with his left hand, and the index finger and thumb of his right hand were gently opened, posing in the shape of an orchid finger, gently pinching the sweeping monk's chin, and twisting it, like picking a flower, and twisting the neck of the sweeping monk.

With a snap, Shi Wu dropped the body of the sweeping monk, turned around and walked slowly towards everyone.

The crowd retreated in horror, and some even crawled.

But there were still some people who didn't retreat, Qiao Feng broke away from the support of Xuzhu and Duan Yu, and tried to use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Again, but the sore arm could not run the internal force.

The low dragon roar still sounded, Rachel first used his mental power to imitate Kang Long Youregret bombarded it, and the Kang Long Youregret inspired by internal force followed closely behind, pushing the previous mental force.

Under pressure, she exerted her strength to the extreme, Kang Long Youregret magnified all her mental power sixty times, and then used internal force to hit Kang Long Youregret and even slashed her meridians.

It's like a sleeping dragon just waking up, releasing its power little by little.

The internal force and telekinesis roared, striking at Shi Wu.

Seeing this blow, Qiao Feng exclaimed on the side, and he couldn't imagine that Kang Long, who had only been Rachel for half a month, had made progress to such an extent.

Shi Wu also made a move, Kanglong regretted, the internal force went first, and the mental power was behind, so he pushed back.

Seeing that the trick was broken, Rachel kept her right hand pushing forward for a while, and was stunned.

Seeing this, Laura hurriedly used Kang Long's remorse to block the air mass that hit Rachel, delaying it for a while.

At the moment of life and death, there was a soft crack, and a black mist appeared around Rachel, and in the black mist, he stretched out two hands to grab Laura and Rachel respectively, and there was a soft snap, and the two of them atomized and disappeared at the same time.

At the same time, smoke rises from the rocky forest in Peach Blossom Island, and the shaman returns with Rachel and Laura. (To be continued......)

PS: Happy New Year to everyone!