Chapter 141: The Fall of the Sweeping Monk (2)

Lin Yu made a strong effort, rotated the true martial sword in a circle, and then pulled it hard, and pulled the sword back from the sweeping monk's hand. Looking at the imperceptible blush on the blade of the sword, the smile on Lin Yu's face became even brighter, and he couldn't help but quip: "Sweeping monk, it seems that your King Kong is not bad magic skill has not been practiced at home, tsk, tsk, you are actually injured." ”

Seeing that the sweeping monk was injured, Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the sweeping monk was the first master he encountered, although Lin Yu was now also in the innate realm, but he still felt that he couldn't see through the sweeping monk, this is probably the so-called inner demon.

"It's okay, it's because the donor's sword is too sharp," the sweeping monk replied with a calm face, as if he didn't see the injury in his eyes at all.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Saying this, Lin Yu swung his sword and attacked the sweeping monk again, he didn't believe it, with the sharpness of the real martial sword, he couldn't break the sweeping monk's "turtle shell".

Lin Yu fought with the sweeping monk while using Ling Bo to dodge the other party's attack, this time Lin Yu was no longer like at the beginning, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the sweeping monk at all, the two of them were both from the free faction, and they fought, not like ordinary masters, the ground shook the ground, and every move was carried with an ethereal aura, as if two immortals were dancing.

As Lin Yu continued to make moves with the sweeping monk, the more he admired him in his heart, this sweeping monk not only made the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms" and "Baihong Palm Power" of the Xiaoyao School perfect, but also proficient in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, if Xuansheng was not dead. I'm afraid I'm going to be so shocked that I can't speak.

The two of them made a hundred moves in a row, and the sky gradually darkened, and at this time, the true qi in Lin Yu's body was less than half. To know. Lin Yu's Northern Yin and Yang Technique is a collection of the characteristics of the three unique disciplines of "Northern Yin Divine Skill", "Nine Yin True Scripture", and "Nine Yang Divine Skill", and naturally has the endless ability of Jiuyang Divine Skill, even so, it makes him feel that his true qi is insufficient, which shows how fierce the fight between the two is.

As the two fought, the surrounding buildings were also affected by the aftermath of the battle, and the ground was full of potholes. As if it had been bombarded by shells, many of the buildings in the temple were shattered. Everywhere the two of them went, they were all in a mess, where was there still the appearance of the holy land of Buddhism in the past?

It's no wonder that Lin Yu and the sweeping monk are the top masters in this world. Movements. It carries a huge power, and just the aftermath can shatter thousands of catties of boulders, which is not what ordinary buildings can bear.

At the same time that Lin Yu secretly sighed that the martial arts of the sweeping monk were unfathomable, the heart of the sweeping monk also turned up a monstrous wave, since he practiced in retreat in the Shaolin Temple, it took him decades to try to combine the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism into one. Although it was not successful, if it is about the martial arts of the world. If the sweeping monk is second, then no one dares to rank first. And this is indeed the case, when he first met Lin Yu, he was only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and the sweeping monk was able to injure him with one palm while being besieged by everyone.

But how long has it been? Lin Yu not only broke through to the innate level, but also relied on his divine weapons to fight with himself. Don't look at the sweeping monk who catches the sword with his bare hands, in fact, he knows that his hands are full of scars at this moment, and it is only because of the maintenance of his true qi that the wound has not cracked, but after fighting Lin Yu for so long, his true qi is about to bottom out.

"That's it," the sweeping monk sighed and made a decision silently, "Master Lin, as long as you can catch my palm, then it's up to you to kill or chop." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yu's heart was shocked, is the sweeping monk going to magnify his moves? But he didn't want to lose his momentum, and said with a smile: "Okay, I also have this intention, then let the horse come over." Saying this, Lin Yu secretly gathered the little true qi left in the dantian, and carefully guarded against the attack of the sweeping monk.

"Whew"

The sweeping monk's momentum changed, and the whole person was like a mountain, deep and unattainable, only to see him stretch out a hand and slowly move towards Lin Yu's heart. This palm was extremely slow, but with an irresistible majesty, like the noon sun, and like a mountain, slowly but firmly slapped towards Lin Yu.

At this time, Lin Yu, under the influence of that momentum, felt that he couldn't move all over his body, and the true martial sword in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

"Bang Dang,"

Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to touch Lin Yu's heart, Lin Yu was already about to sweat, and shouted desperately in his heart: "Move, move quickly, am I going to die here, no! I can't die!"

Just when Lin Yu felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, a hot current came out of his eyebrows, and his body followed this hot flow, and involuntarily moved, and a pair of palms slowly drew a circle, and the palm of the sweeping monk, which was about to lean against Lin Yu's heart, also involuntarily approached the circle under the action of a mysterious force. Then Lin Yu's hand first flirted, lifted, and then pushed, and the sweeping monk turned out to be as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and he kept flying towards the back, smashing three monasteries in a row before stopping.

Feeling that his body seemed to be injured by his palm, the sweeping monk asked weakly, "What kind of move is this?" ”

"Tai Chi," Lin Yu walked over and replied softly in the ear of the sweeping monk.

"Good Kung Fu" A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the sweeping monk, and as soon as his neck was crooked, the whole person lost his breath.

Lin Yu stood in front of the corpse of the sweeping monk and was silent for a while, and finally slowly spoke: "Yes, it's a pity that this is not my own strength." ”

In fact, Lin Yu said that this is a humble statement, at the last moment, the potential in his body exploded, and once again recalled the content of the Taijiquan Sutra, and involuntarily used it, and rebounded the palm power of the sweeping monk to him in one fell swoop, but after using this move, Lin Yu tried again, and sure enough, it was still the same as the last time on Peach Blossom Island, and he couldn't freely use the strength of Taijiquan, so Lin Yu said that this was not his strength.

The sweeping monk has died, the older generation of monks in Shaolin Temple have also been killed and injured, and the rest of the elite disciples have also been abolished by Lin Yu Martial arts, coupled with the ruins and broken walls of this place, Shaolin Temple can be regarded as a major injury to vitality this time, there is no hundred years, I am afraid that it will not recover. But Lin Yu didn't care about this, since the revenge was avenged, he also went down the mountain, preparing to find Wang Yuyan and his daughters.

(To be continued.) )