Seeing that Xuan Cheng was beaten away by Yuhuatian with just one move, and he didn't even get close to Yuhuatian's body, everyone felt a little shocked.

No matter how weak Xuan Cheng is, he is also a celestial, and he can't even take a trick from Yuhuatian?

This is too perverted, isn't it?

But when they heard what Yuhuatian said later, everyone was stunned.

Old monk?

In the Shaolin Temple, there are still masters?!

Without waiting for everyone to wonder, in the depths of the Shaolin Temple, a long sigh suddenly sounded.

"Alas......"

As this sigh sounded, the heavens and the earth seemed to fall silent.

As if touching some kind of rule, the sky changed, the thunder surged, and in the dark, there seemed to be an indifferent gaze without any emotion, cast on Shaomu Mountain.

Everyone was shocked and quickly turned to look.

I saw that in the Shaolin Temple, an old figure was slowly walking towards the mountain gate.

This old monk looks quite old, with white eyebrows and white beard, and a wrinkled face, but there seems to be a mysterious momentum lingering on his body, hooking the heavens and the earth.

The old monk did not control the sky, so he was down-to-earth, came slowly, and walked very slowly.

But every step that fell seemed to fall in the hearts of everyone in the field, making everyone's hearts pound.

"This ......"

"In my Shaolin Temple, there are even seniors with such profound skills?!"

"Isn't this an old monk who has been sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? He actually knows martial arts?! ”

"How is this possible?!"

All the Shaolin monks stared at the gray-robed old monk who was walking slowly in disbelief.

The old monk was still holding a broom in his hand, and it was obvious that he was the monk who swept the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on weekdays.

But no one thought that this old monk would actually know martial arts!

In the field, only two people knew the true identity of the old monk.

One of them is naturally Yuhuatian.

For the Shaolin Temple of the Great Song Dynasty, he has never underestimated it.

He is familiar with the plot, so he naturally knows that there is a real master in it!

This person is the sweeping monk in front of him!

In the original work 'Dragon Babu', this old monk can suppress the existence of countless good hands in the rivers and lakes with his own strength.

In terms of martial arts, I am afraid that only the Xiaoyaozi of the Xiaoyao faction can be comparable to it!

Therefore, from the very beginning, Yuhuatian placed the Shaolin Temple in an extremely high position, otherwise he would not have come in person.

But what he didn't expect was that the strength of this old monk was really a bit beyond his expectations.

In his opinion, although the strength of this old monk ranks among the top in the Great Song Dynasty, it should not surpass Hedao.

But at this time, it seemed that this old monk had already attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao with just a trace of breath, and the power of the world began to envelop Shaomu Mountain.

Then it is obvious that this old monk has already taken that step and is a true powerhouse of the Dao Realm!

"Convergence Realm ......"

Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sweeping monk who was slowly coming, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: It's a little interesting! ”

"This is not in vain for this seat to come to this trip in person......"

At the same time, Xuan Cheng, who was shocked and vomited blood by Yuhuatian's move not far away, breathed a sigh of relief.

He is the only person who knows the true realm of this old monk except Yuhuatian.

After all, in addition to this old monk, he is the second master of Shaolin Temple, who has been in Shaolin for many years, how could he not know the existence of the old monk.

But he didn't know much about the true identity of the old monk.

He only knew that since he entered Shaolin and remembered, this old monk had been sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Now that he is almost three hundred years old, this old monk is still sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There is no change in the appearance of the face, and I don't know how long I have lived.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that this old monk's seniority and strength must be terrifying, and it is definitely far from being comparable to him.

Since then, he has also had a lot of respect for this old monk, but since the other party did not want to reveal his identity, he was not easy to disturb, but secretly instructed his disciples not to disturb this old monk.

Now seeing the old monk make a move, Xuan Cheng's heart suddenly settled down, and then turned his head to look at the python-robed figure not far away, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old reputation, are ruined by this person, if you don't get rid of this son, the future Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes will really be finished!

Yu Huatian also noticed Xuan Cheng's gaze, but he just smiled disdainfully, didn't care, and his eyes were still fixed on the gray-robed old monk.

"Step, step, step ......"

Under the watchful eye, the old monk finally walked out of the mountain gate, and the Shaolin monks around him came back to their senses, and they also knew that the old monk was extraordinary, and they all bowed down to show respect.

The old monk didn't pay attention to the Shaolin people, a pair of old and muddy eyes, looked at the Yuhua field floating outside the mountain gate, and sighed softly: "Today's matter, the fault lies in Shaolin, but my Shaolin has endured everything, why should the donor be aggressive?" ”

There was silence in the room.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gray-robed old monk and the Yuhuatian suspended in the air, and their hearts were extremely nervous.

Ma Jinliang and others also saw that this old monk's cultivation was unfathomable, and they were secretly on guard and worried about Yuhuatian.

The monks of Shaolin Temple regard this old monk as the last straw, but they don't know if he can block the rain field and solve the crisis of Shaolin Temple today......

Facing thousands of pairs of eyes, Yu Huatian's expression was still not the slightest moved.

He looked at the old monk and said calmly: "You say, is it possible that this seat is coming for you today?" ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the old monk's eyes: "The old man has lived in seclusion for many years and doesn't ask about the world, how does the donor know about the existence of the old man?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to know that this seat is here for you and for the Shaolin Temple."

Yuhuatian said lightly: "Today, no one can protect this Shaolin Temple, including you!" ”

The old monk was silent, and then said: "It seems that the donor has to force the old man to do it today?" ”

"Yes!"

Yu Huatian stared at him with burning eyes, and the momentum in his body exploded, pressing on the old monk like a storm, and said: "Come on, old monk, let this seat take a look, how strong is the real foundation of your Great Song Shaolin!" ”

"If you win, this seat will take back what you just said and let Shaolin Temple go."

"If you lose, after today, there will be no Shaolin Temple in this Ming Song Prefecture!"

The Shaolin monks were angry, but they didn't dare to speak, and they hated and feared Yuhuatian in their hearts.

Xuan Cheng didn't have so many worries, and when he saw the old monk making a move, he gritted his teeth and saluted: "Please also ask your seniors to take action, get rid of this demon for me Shaolin, and save my Shaolin Temple's thousand-year-old reputation!" ”

The old monk sighed, ignored Xuan Cheng, still looked at Yuhuatian, and said: "I hope that the donor will speak for words, if the old man wins, please also ask the donor to lead the troops to withdraw from Shaolin Mountain, and swear never to offend me Shaolin again." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that!"

Yuhuatian laughed, and without waiting for the old monk to answer, he suddenly stretched out and slapped his palm towards the old monk.

For some reason, in this old monk, Yu Huatian felt a qi that was far more dangerous than all the strong people he had encountered before, which made him a little uneasy, so he didn't want to drag it out any longer, so he directly preemptively attacked, planning to try the depth of this old monk.

"Amitabha."

In the face of Yuhuatian's strong attack, the sweeping old monk stood in front of him with one palm and recited a Buddha name in a low voice.

As the Buddha horn fell, and the old monk didn't see how to move, a dazzling golden Buddha light suddenly erupted from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the light of the Buddha shrouded almost the entire Shaolin mountain.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be bathed in the light of the Buddha, and their bodies and minds were washed, and they were ethereal, muddy, and entered a state of unconsciousness.

Even the situation in the outside world can no longer be seen clearly.

At this moment, Yuhuatian's terrifying palm power like splitting mountains and splitting the ground fell, slamming into the golden Buddha light-

"Boom!!"

Hearing a loud earthquake, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the entire Shaomu Mountain trembled, like an earth dragon turning over, making many people unable to stand.

But after the blow, Yu Huatian's pupils shrank, and he looked at the old monk in disbelief.

"How is that possible?!" Yuhuatian muttered.

Although this palm has not used all the hole cards to bless, it is also the full palm of his current strength.

The power of this palm, even if it is replaced by the previous Eagle Yuan, Xiao Aoshi and Wu Invincible, it is impossible to take it easily.

But it didn't shake this Buddha light shield in the slightest?!

"I'm careless!" Yu Huatian's heart sank secretly, knowing that he still underestimated the strength of the sweeping monk.

"Don't waste your efforts, don't retreat at this moment, it's good for you and me." The old monk stood indifferently in the Buddha's light, looked at the rain field, and said calmly.

A cold light flashed under Yu Huatian's eyes, and without saying a word, he directly activated the blood veins of the five elements.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, the phantom of the five-headed holy beast emerged from around the Yuhua Field, mighty and domineering, and the divine horse was awe-inspiring, and they all roared towards the sky.

At this moment, Yuhuatian's momentum skyrocketed in an instant, his eyes turned a strange dark red, and around his body, there was also overflowing Dao scarlet blood, like a god and demon, standing up to the sky!

"Five Elements Bloodline? What a weird physique......" The old monk frowned slightly and muttered to himself, obviously seeing how extraordinary Yuhuatian was at the moment.

Relying on the power of the bloodline, he was a little surprised to increase his strength to a level comparable to the Dao Realm.

The corners of Yu Huatian's mouth lifted slightly, and he sneered: "A little knowledge!" ”

"Come again!"

"I don't believe it, I can't break your turtle shell!"

Boom!

As Yu Huatian's voice fell, his right hand was unfolded, and the purple magic sword in the black scabbard on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword was earth-shattering.

In an instant, unimaginable terrifying sword intent surged all over the world, even stirring the aura of heaven and earth, gradually forming a huge aura vortex around Yuhua Field, and the fierce sword intent mixed in it made the void tremble.

Soon, a series of fine spatial cracks emerged from the tornado......

"Old monk, eat my sword!"

With a burst of shouts, Yu Huatian's figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a brilliant sword ray, falling vertically towards the position of the old monk.

Nearly 400 layers of one sword to break ten thousand laws!

Since leaving the sword world, Yuhuatian has not made a full attack, and after being idle for a long time, the sword is about to rust.

At this moment, he exploded with all his strength, and the familiar sense of invincibility came to his heart again, coupled with the stimulation of the five elements bloodline, which made his blood boil all over his body.

Sneer......

The void trembled, then shattered.

Above the sky, a terrifying sword light shot down, tearing through the void, and the sword intent in the sky gathered a little, and the momentum was terrifying.

At this moment, in the shield of Buddha's light, everyone was locked by a sharp aura, and an irresistible despair rose in their hearts.

Even the old monk finally changed his face.

"Snort...... Click! ”

A crisp breaking sound sounded, and the Buddha's light shield held up by the old monk suddenly appeared a little crack, and then the crack spread, and soon spread all over the Buddha's light.

"Bang!"

After some shaking, the Buddha's light shield was finally completely shattered.

The old monk's pupils shrank, and his withered hands immediately wrapped around him, and after accumulating slightly, he pushed out his palm towards the sky, forming a golden semicircular shield on the top of his head again, trying to block the residual power of this sword.

"Boom!"

It was too late, and after sweeping away the original Buddha light shield, the sword qi fell, and struck with the Buddha light seal issued by the old monk in a hurry.

With a deafening vibration, a large piece of the void cracked, spreading out in all directions, and the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the entire Shaomuro Mountain was covered with gold and white light.

"Pedal ......"

A rush of footsteps sounded, the light and shadow dissipated, and I saw that the gray-robed old monk suddenly took a few steps back, and there was an abnormal flush on his face, staring at the figure in the air with a solemn face.

"The donor is so strong in kendo cultivation!" The old monk said.

"Huh?!"

Seeing that the old monk only took a few steps back, he dissolved his sword, Yu Huatian's pupils shrank, and the solemnity in his eyes became a little stronger.

With his realm at the moment, all the hole cards are out, plus the blessing of the Five Elements Bloodline and the Demon Sword, even he doesn't know how much strength he has reached.

But if it is in the face of the former Eagle Yuan, the likes of the world, Yu Huatian believes that they will never be able to take their own sword.

But this old monk actually took it?

And it was so easy to take it?!

"Who the hell are you?!"

Yuhuatian said in a deep voice.

He felt that something was not quite right.

The profundity of this old monk's skill is simply unheard of!

Even those masters who were known for their skills before, such as laughing proudly and shocking at the world, did not have such terrible attainments as the old monk.

You know, laughing proudly and laughing shockingly, but they have lived for 4,000 years!

Could it be that this old monk has lived longer than the two brothers who laughed at the sky?!

The old monk smiled: "The name is just a code name, so why should the donor mind?" ”

Speaking, the old monk paused slightly, and said: "The donor has profound skills, special physique, and kendo attainments are also quite extraordinary, but he has never walked out of his own way, if the donor can go further, the old man can only retreat today, but at this moment, the donor is afraid that it is not the opponent of the old man, and the donor will accept it when he sees it, so he will retreat." ”

Hearing this, a touch of anger flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he said, "Is it too early to talk about victory or defeat now?!" ”

Laugh at!

When the words fell, Yu Huatian's figure flashed, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the old monk again.

The old monk shook his head and sighed lightly, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared as well.

The next moment, the two figures started a fierce battle in the void.

Knowing that the old monk's skills were profound, Yu Huatian directly gave up the competition of skills, and his shots were all kendo martial arts, and they all condensed into one point, intending to break the face with a point and break the old monk's true qi defense first.

Soon, the two momentum erupted one after another, and the thousand-zhang void above the head of Shaomu Mountain swept out, shaking the world and attracting countless pairs of frightened eyes.

Around the sweeping monk, there was a circle of invisible air currents, and the aura in the rolling sky surrounded him layer by layer, like forming a small tornado.

And around the rain field, there is a sword qi shield transformed by the sword qi in the sky, and there are five majestic holy beasts faintly appearing from time to time, which also covers the rain field and starts a peak duel with the sweeping monk!

(End of chapter)