Chapter 40: The Old Monk of War

The old monk's figure was a little thin, he was wearing a gray robe, and his face was extremely ordinary. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, every time he took a step forward, everyone's hearts fluttered violently, and when he walked in, the Shaolin monks only felt a terrifying power rushing towards them, pressing their mouths dry and their hearts dull.

Looking up again, I saw that the air in front of the gray-robed old monk was all illusory by his true pressure.

Seeing the sweeping monk appear, Duan Chen couldn't help but sneer.

The sweeping old monk who has been hiding in Shaolin Temple for many years finally can't bear it anymore and wants to make a move?

Speaking of which, this sweeping monk is not as high-spirited as he remembers.

He absolutely knew about Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang's affair, but for the sake of Shaolin's reputation, he pretended to ignore it and let Xuan Ci come to him.

It can be seen that Shaolin is not as clean as it is uploaded by the rivers and lakes!

It's also a place to hide filth!

"Old monk, are you going to stop me today?" Duan Chen raised the heavy sword in his hand and sneered.

"Amitabha, Shaoxia made a big fuss in Shaolin today and killed my Shaolin abbot. Even though Shaoxia's swordsmanship is mysterious, he is invincible to an ordinary master, but since Lao Wei is a Shaolin person, he naturally has to take care of it. The sweeping monk's voice was soft, but there was a sense of unquestionability in his tone.

The people in Shaolin Temple looked at the sweeping monk blankly, and they really didn't understand what kind of confidence this old monk had to dare to argue with Duan Chen, you must know that it was a white-clothed sword god who was famous in the world, and his kung fu was superb, even if they joined forces, they couldn't resist.

"Since you insist on this, then let your subordinates see the real chapter!" Duan Chen laughed, raised his right leg and swept towards the sweeping monk.

Duan Chen's whip leg burst the air, and the air that hit it emitted a piercing whining sound, and a sharp light surged at the tips of his toes, like a steel knife thrown away!

The sweeping monk waved his palm continuously, and his left hand slapped Duan Chen's thigh with a strong palm force, while his right hand was clenched into a fist and hit Duan Chen's chest directly!

"Bang!"

The sweeping monk's fist hit Duan Chen, and the strong fist knocked Duan Chen back three zhang, and the sweeping monk was not much better, Duan Chen's whip leg was extremely powerful, and he also retreated a few zhang by the strength of his legs.

"Leg kicking?" The sweeping monk looked at Duan Chen in surprise, leg kicking is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and no one in the entire Shaolin has practiced it except him, but he didn't expect Duan Chen to do it.

Duan Chen shook his chest, dissolved all the strength of the sweeping monk's fist, and then put the heavy sword into the sheath and rushed towards the sweeping monk again.

On the way forward, Duan Chen waved his palm, and countless palm shadows suddenly appeared in the flat ground, and the palm shadows were like a surging sea, and they swept away like raging waves.

"Great Palm?" The sweeping monk was more and more surprised, but he didn't have time to react, and the palm shadow in the sky had already slapped into the sky, so he had to strike a transparent fist print.

"Boom!"

The surging palm shadow hit the sweeping monk, smashing all the robes on his body, revealing the white underwear inside, and his fist prints also pierced the space and hit Duan Chen's body fiercely.

A deep fist mark appeared three inches away from Duan Chen's body, but it did not hit Duan Chen himself, Duan Chen's body was covered with a thick layer of cyan airflow, trying his best to dissolve the sweeping monk's fist strength.

"It's... The world's No. 1 Northern Soul True Qi?" the sweeping monk looked at the layers of cyan air in astonishment, thoughtful.

"Count on your knowledge. Duan Chen was shocked, and his fist strength was completely shattered.

"Amitabha, it turns out that Shaoxia is a descendant of the Carefree School. The sweeping monk's eyes were blazing, "But why do you know my Shaolin Temple's stunt?!"

"Shaolin stunts are just like that, and the power is average. Duan Chen chuckled, "Come again!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Duan Chen and the sweeping monk once again faced the battle, and the two of them performed their stunts one after another, and for a while, the wind suddenly rose, and all the green bricks on the ground near the ground were blown into powder.

The other monks of the Shaolin Temple had already been stunned, and the true qi that burst out from the battlefield shaved their faces like sharp blades, and they watched in a daze as Duan Chen performed one Shaolin mastery after another, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"This son can actually know so much of my Shaolin martial arts, what is the origin of him?!"

Shaolin martial arts is extremely profound, and a monk with slightly weaker qualifications can't practice a peerless martial art to perfection even if he studies it all his life, but he didn't expect Duan Chen to be so strong and mysterious, and he would actually use so many martial arts.

What they didn't know was that after Duan Chen fought with Gu Mozhi before, he had already practiced more than 20 Shaolin Peerless Studies.

Moreover, under the terrifying learning ability, Duan Chen immediately learned and learned other stunts from the sweeping monk!

However, compared with the mysterious Duan Chen, the performance of the gray-robed old monk made them even more frightened.

At this time, some people had already recognized the old monk as the old monk sweeping the floor in the scripture pavilion in the backyard, but what they didn't expect was that the old monk, who was usually inconspicuous, actually burst out with such amazing combat effectiveness.

Even if he fought with Duan Chen, he had an obvious upper hand!

"Boom!"

Another bang sounded, and Duan Chen was knocked back by a full five steps, while the sweeping monk only took one step back.

It's not that Duan Chen's means can't work, but that the martial arts realm is not as good as the sweeping monk, and the sweeping monk at this time has already reached the great consummation of the innate realm, and Duan Chen is only in the middle of the innate realm.

There is a lot of difference in the skills of the two, so Duan Chen seems to be a little defeated.

However, although he had the upper hand, the face of the sweeping monk was very ugly.

In the battle just now, whenever he used a Shaolin master, Duan Chen was able to learn that mastery in a very short time.

Although he was a little jerky when he first made a move, after two or three breaths, that martial art was perfected by Duan Chen, and it was even more pure than his!

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?, has he practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong or is it the Murong Family's Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Divine Skill?!" the sweeping monk asked, staring at Duan Chen with burning eyes.

When he said this, the sweeping monk was very unconfident, and he also knew very well about Xiao Wuxianggong and Dou Zhuan Xing Divine Skill.

Although these two exercises can also be repaid by the other, they must not be learned in a very short period of time.

What's more, these two divine skills are only imitating the surface of the peerless learning, and they are far from reaching the essence of the peerless learning and the core of the martial arts.

However, Duan Chen did it!

"I'm gifted and intelligent, I can learn any martial arts at once," Duan Chen sneered, "How can I use such a weak martial art?"

"Impossible!" the sweeping monk said, "My Shaolin martial arts are so exquisite, even if Your Excellency is smart, it is impossible to learn martial arts in a few breaths!"

The Shaolin monks nodded in unison, and the sweeping monk was right, Shaolin martial arts are broad and profound, even if you learn a unique discipline in your life, you will be able to crisscross the rivers and lakes.

If Duan Chen didn't have the assistance of divine skills, it would be impossible for him to learn so many martial arts.

"Believe it or not," Duan Chen said lazily, "Old monk, you have performed all the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, then, the game should be over!"

As soon as the words fell, six Huanghuang Qi Swords burst out from Duan Chen's body, and then crossed vertically and horizontally, forming a terrifying sword formation in mid-air and pressing away!

"Boom!"

The sword array slammed down, detonating the nearby heaven and earth aura, and under the terrifying sword pressure, the sweeping monk was directly knocked away, and then smashed to the ground.

Poof,

The sweeping monk spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Duan Chen in horror,

"Six-Vein Divine Sword?!"