This sweeping momentum is unstoppable.

So Xu Yang didn't stop.

Spring breeze turns rain, flowing water is invisible.

To be truly powerful, it does not have to be indestructible, moisturizing things silently is the highest realm.

The huge momentum rushed to Xu Yang's side, and he actually turned peaceful and returned to nature.

Blowing like a spring breeze, without raising a little dust.

In a place where no one could see, the two of them had already made a move in a silent place.

To the rigid to the top to the soft.

There is no victory or defeat, there is only mutual admiration.

"The sweeping monk is worthy of being the first master of Tianlong. ”

"There's something to this kid. ”

The two of them thought at the same time, but they didn't say it.

"Master, be taught!"

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

The two saluted each other,

Since then, it has been no longer polite.

What is the identity of the monks of the Xuanzi generation, but at this time, they have become bystanders, and they feel that their existence seems to have become an obstacle, so they have stepped aside.

They just want to enjoy this incomparably brilliant fight, judging from the battle between the two last night that ended at the touch of a button, the realm of the two may be beyond their reach for the rest of their lives.

It is a great blessing to be able to watch from the sidelines.

However, the Shaolin monks who are respected on weekdays and no one dares to be disrespectful can only be humble enough to act as a background and no one pays attention to them.

Even the first master of the Dharma Academy, he was quite dissatisfied with the senior brother Abbot Xuanci arranging this competition in front of the gate of the Shaolin Temple. But he still has to admit that if someone in the Shaolin faction can appreciate some of the mysteries of martial arts from this competition, then in the near future, the martial arts realm and strength of the entire Shaolin faction can make great strides forward, and more than one step.

It can only be said that Xu Yang and the sweeping monk's martial arts concepts are too far ahead of this era.

Qiao Feng also took a few steps back, this level of competition was really not something he could easily intervene in.

If it is not done well, it will make the second brother feel constrained, and he is not willing to do this kind of stupid thing that makes his relatives and enemies happy.

The venue was empty in an instant, leaving only Xu Yang and the sweeping monk, standing on each other's sides.

For a warrior of their calibre, distance was no longer a problem, and as long as it was needed, a flick of the fingers was enough time to launch an attack.

They are just observing the state of the other party now.

Masters compete, every detail must not be careless.

Strategically it is necessary to despise the opponent, but tactically it is necessary to attach extreme importance.

There are many precedents of overturning ships in the gutter, and no one wants to carelessly lose Jingzhou's affairs and befall them.

The sweeping monk was as steady as ever, and the breeze gently blew his robe, but it couldn't blow his heart.

Similarly, Xu Yang was also as stable as usual, as if nothing in the world except the opponent in front of him could arouse his slightest interest.

The only difference is that he's only twenty years old.

Looking at his youthful appearance, the sweeping monk couldn't help but think:

At such an age, this kind of cultivation, given time, I am afraid that it is not necessary to be able to break through that barrier.

The sweeping monk's thinking was a little confused.

This also made his breath slightly looser, no longer as stable as the previous rock.

Xu Yang didn't make a move in advance because of this, he was waiting for an opportunity.

A one-hit kill.

This kind of almost non-existent opportunity rarely happens, but today, Xu Yang bets that it will definitely happen.

Because, he is far younger than the sweeping monk.

The sweeper is good at everything, but his age is always a big problem.

No one can maintain the peak of physical condition after the age of 100.

Invariably.

This is also even if the sweeping monk in the original book can be called invincible in the world, he will still be hit by Qiao Feng with a palm and break several ribs, which shows that his reaction is not as good as before.

If it was a sweeping monk thirty years ago, Xu Yang would not even have the idea of competing with him.

But now, he thinks he has a chance of winning more than 70 percent.

The sweeping monk showed a slight flaw at the beginning, but Xu Yang didn't appreciate it.

Because he knew that this was not the best opportunity, on the contrary, it was likely that the sweeping monk deliberately exposed it.

Once Xu Yang took advantage of the situation, the only result was a quick victory, and Xu Yang was defeated.

Late strikes have always been the most suitable way to win in the competition.

Before he was sure enough, Xu Yang would not take the initiative to attack.

Anyway, he can afford it.

As a junior, it is a virtue to be courteous to the senior.

Xu Yang thought that he was a virtuous person of the first rank in the world, so he made a gesture for the sweeping monk to strike first.

The sweeper smiled.

It's really interesting to be a junior who does everything to pursue victory.

The two of them stood at both ends of the field like wooden chickens, and they didn't have any intention of making a move for a long time, even among the Shaolin monks, there were many people who couldn't understand.

A few high-ranking monks of the Xuanzi generation, who rarely went out of the temple to practice, began to talk in a whisper.

The two of them didn't witness the sweeping monk last night, nor did they see the scene where Xu Yang killed Murong Bo with one palm, so they were a little dissatisfied with the two people in front of them not moving at all.

"Senior brother, why haven't these two moved? Could it be that they want to kill each other?"

"Senior brother, you don't understand this, the martial arts on both sides are extremely high, if you don't have enough certainty, you won't make an easy move. ”

"Will this certainty also change? Standing for a few hours, will it accumulate victory?"

"Maybe, since Senior Brother Xuanci asked us to watch the battle, presumably these two must have something special. ”

"Isn't that sweeping monk just cleaning the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day? I've seen him several times, it's just mediocre, what can he do about it?"

"The sweeping monk is just that, in the Shaolin Temple for decades, what you have learned is not necessarily not obvious in front of people. But that young man is different, at such an age, he has been practicing since his mother's womb, and I am afraid that it will only be more than 20 years at most, right?

"That is, if they don't make a move for a day, we have to wait for a day? If they don't make a move for a year, we will have to wait for a year to fail?"

"That's not necessary, let alone a year, even if you stand for three days, you will probably die of hunger and thirst. ”

"Hahaha, look at the way the two of them are pretending...... Isn't there no confidence and deliberately procrastinating?"

"Maybe, don't make the last move, and then blow each other out, it will be interesting. ”

............

The two of them whispered at first, but as they spoke, they began to grow louder and louder when they saw that no one stopped them.

It doesn't matter if Xu Yang hears it, it's not the first time he's encountered something that has been questioned because of his age.

But who is a sweeping monk? From the weak crown, he is the pride of the sky, and no one has ever dared to question him.

Now I have been sneaking into Shaolin for more than 40 years, and my kung fu is even more refined.

Before he met Xu Yang, he thought that he had the avenue alone, so when he saw Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo fighting, he had the idea of accepting apprentices.

This is also why Murong Bo burned down the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the sweeping monk didn't want his life.

The Book of the Dead is naturally far less good than that of a living heir.

It's a pity that Murong Bo was killed by Xu Yang's palm, which made the sweeping monk heartbroken.

But after seeing Xu Yang, he knew that he was not alone.

That's why he had to fight one anyway.

The sweeping monk raised his head slowly, just like a snow-capped mountain that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, revealing a wonderful snow scene at the top of the peak, and he began to get serious.

He glanced at the two Shaolin Xuanzi monks, and his knife-like gaze penetrated the true qi of the two of them at a glance.

The two monks suddenly began to breathe unevenly, and their chests were even tighter.

This gaze, like substance, can actually hurt people in the air?

The Sweeper has decided not to wait any longer.

Zen and martial arts are his greatest realization after he transferred from the Lao Zhuang Taoist sect to Buddhism.

Today is a good time for this martial arts to appear in front of people for the first time.

He's too old to support him in a full-strength fight, and how much brilliance can be burned at this time.

Xu Yang stared at the sweeping monk, and when he saw the divine light in his eyes, he naturally understood that the time for the decisive battle had come.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and shot almost at the same time.

The sweeping monk made a move because he didn't want to wait any longer, his career was limited after all, and he didn't care about victory or defeat for a long time.

Xu Yang made a move because he didn't want to be entangled in victory or defeat at such a moment.

He wanted to try how many catties he had.

Since the sweeping monk can ignore success or failure, he is younger and more able to withstand failure.

Case

Why not give it a go?

The two divine lights were separated in the air at a touch, but at the same time, the sweeping monk's broom had already attacked.

And the sword in Xu Yang's hand has also been unsheathed.

The sword is an ordinary sword, and Xu Yang at this moment has already passed the realm of needing divine weapons to gain the upper hand.

Flying flowers and falling leaves, everything can be a soldier.

The reason why he used a sword, rather than looking for something to make a weapon, was simply because it was the first blade he had ever used.

That's all.

His swordsmanship has long surpassed the realm of swordsmanship, and he stabs straight with a sword, and there are no other fancy.

In the same way, the broom of the sweeping monk is also swept straight away.

There is not even a trace of internal force on the broom, and it seems to be just an ordinary sweeping tool.

However, as anyone knows, this move is very powerful.

Back to basics, the moves of the two are straightforward, and there is no false move.

Even the two Xuanzi senior monks who spoke before closed their mouths at this time after being taught a lesson.

Put yourself in their shoes, if they were in Xu Yang's position, they would definitely not be able to avoid this sweep.

Because although it seems to be just a casual move, it has already sealed all the retreats in front of Xu Yang, up and down, left and right.

There's no chance of dodging.

Therefore, they are all watching Xu Yang's response.

Xu Yang didn't respond, since he couldn't retreat, he would go in.

The indomitable momentum has not changed at all, and the sword in his hand seems to have been integrated into his whole person, like a huge magic weapon, stabbing directly at the sweeping monk.

(There will be three more explosions and weekly explosions, and then they will be served!)