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The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yu with a calm face: "Since this is the case, I can only take out the past hundred years and newly specialize in martial arts." ”

As he spoke, his eyelids drooped and his hands folded. In the fantasy air, ten thousand golden lights suddenly flashed, the Buddha bell was melodious, and the mantra was solemn, resounding through the mountains.

But seeing the sweeping monk himself, he began to emit a bright Buddha light, which made people admire.

"Phantom: Xiang!"

At this moment, Xiao Yu's eyes were majestic, he shook his long sleeves, and slowly took a step towards the void.

"Hum—"

At this step, Xiao Yu stepped on the sword and swayed up.

"Edgeworth Flying Immortals!"

The group of heroes was below, dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Yu, who stopped in mid-air, fluttering in the wind, like walking on the ground, completely speechless.

and then guessed the identity of this mysterious young man, and when he saw this scene, he was also shocked.

The sweeping monk's eyes shone with golden light, as if with the wisdom of knowing everything. "Unexpectedly, this Wudang Mountain, the flow of mountains, is all integrated into the illusion by you, and the spatial distance, high and low pitch have all become controlled by your palm. ”

After smiling slightly, the sweeping monk said confidently: "However, as long as your mind is clear and you make a final decision, it is still your strength, your sword moves, you may break my twelve golden bells, Arhat golden body?"

Xiao Yu's red hair was flying, standing in the air, the silver sand sword was at his feet, and the sound was like a flying immortal: "You have practiced for many years, and your Zen heart is stable, and you can really break many keys." However, the realm is different, the vision is different, and no matter how much you guess, you can't measure the length of my sound. If you can't understand clearly, I'm afraid, there will be no way to turn over. ”

"Words are useless, and we have to talk about it after the battle. "The sweeping monk has been practicing penance for a hundred years, but he was not shaken by Xiao Yu's words.

"You have firmness, and it's excellent. Xiao Yu said angrily, "As a matter of respect, you should make a move first." ”

The sweeping monk nodded, not refusing.

The sky suddenly darkened, the daylight converged, the moon was hidden, and darkness began to spread from the eastern plane, quickly occupying half of the sky.

"Amitabha!" the sweeping monk arched his fingers, and in the sky, the stars were shining.

"Please take my move, Starfall!"

A suffocating coercion appeared in the hearts of everyone in Wudang, as if the end was coming.

"Look!"

"It's ......"

At this moment, above the canopy, every star suddenly shone brightly, blooming with incomparable brilliance.

"Illusion method, your trick is really clever, and it can attract stars. ”

Xiao Yu looked at the starlight and said lightly.

The people on the ground, although they were shocked by the celestial phenomena, but those who had the peak strength, slowly discovered the law, and with the help of Dahua light and shadow, they were able to speculate the traces behind them.

Patriarch Kongtong sighed lightly, "Shaolin has a deep heritage, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, if I come, I am afraid I will not be able to fight against this sweeping monk." ”

Huashan Ancestor also nodded and said: "A hundred years ago, he was an amazing talent, and now he has cultivated both Buddhism and martial arts, achieved the golden body of Arhat, has a unique defense, and fights alone, which is rare in the world." ”

Kunlun Sansheng said lightly: "Wudang is not a weak person, with Zhang Zhenren's magic, even if there is no Xiao Gongzi to help, it is not helpless." ”

Not to mention the arguments of the heroes below, the stars in the sky at this time were already condensed with power, and countless rays of light were pouring like torrents, rushing towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu stood in the air, his eyes were deep, and suddenly he hugged his hands emptyly, not moving or avoiding, facing the thousands of meteorites.

The evolution of the sweeping monk borrowed the power of the stars. And Xiao Yu's practice of the "Starlight Nine Heavenly Formula" is precisely the most pro-starlight beating.

In this illusion realm, Xiao Yu's body is like a barrier to the sky, and all the starlight tempering is restrained by him, and he can't reveal a trace at all.

The more starlight there is, the more relaxed Xiao Yu will be.

"If this is all your strength, I'm afraid your end will be only to lose. ”

After Xiao Yu gathered all the light of the stars, he suddenly controlled the silver sand, turned into a ball of silver mang, and shot straight at the sweeping monk.

"Amitabha!"

Sweeping the sky above the monk, suddenly auspicious clouds gathered, golden light shone, twisted into a statue of the Arhat of the Dharma, looking at the Quartet, the power is as true, as if at any time you can exert supreme magical powers, subduing demons and subduing demons.

I saw the sweeping monk close his eyes slightly, his lips and mouth opened and closed rapidly, reciting Buddhist scriptures, scriptures and mantras, and manifested through the illusion, which was like a real golden vein, emerging in the body of an Arhat.

The law is solemn and more condensed.

Luo Han stood up, and Jin Zhong followed Jin Yun bravely, turning into a huge barrier, enveloping the place around the sweeping monk.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's figure suddenly turned into seven paths, faintly forming a formation, echoing each other.

"Seven Shadows is distracted, can you still cooperate?"

The ambitions are terrifying, and the unthinkable abounds.

"It's the True Martial Seven Interception Formation!"

The seven sons of Wudang below, their eyes trembled, full of excitement and excitement.

Only they are the ones who have obtained the true transmission of the martial arts formation, and they are naturally extremely familiar with this evolution.

"Monk, you come to pick it up, I learned from Wudang's wonderful formation!"

Xiao Yu's voice was vast and distant, and the seven afterimages converged and were the only one, re-evolving into a figure and overturning down.

Countless swords fell from the sky and landed on the sweeping monk's Luo Han Jin.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

One, two...... Ten ...... Baidao ......

The golden body of the Arhat is indeed as strong as King Kong, however, even the real King Kong has its own limit to bear.

Thousands of sword qi continued to impact the golden body of the Arhat, which was denser than the rain, and finally, the quantitative change of the limit caused the qualitative change, and the golden body of the Arhat slowly dimmed, and finally showed a trace of cracks, completely shattered.

As a result, all this kind of sword qi fell on the sweeping monk.

Bloodlight Splash ......

At this moment, a sharp sword roar sounded, and a white light flashed, and the body of the sweeping monk disappeared in an instant.

The illusion dissipated, and the light of the sun reappeared in the sky.

I saw the white light, but it was a gray-robed man.

He looked like he was about forty years old, his eyes were deep, and his sword intent was expanding and contracting, exuding a powerful momentum.

"It's him! Defeat the Sword Demon!"

"Defeat the seniors!" Huashan Sword Saint's eyes moved slightly.

The Sword Demon slowly put down the sweeping monk who was full of holes, and looked at Xiao Yu calmly.

Xiao Yu had already fallen from the sky, elegant as an immortal: "It turned out to be a legend of the rivers and lakes, seeking defeat from Taoist friends." ”

The defeated sword demon nodded, and said, "Little friend, there is a reluctant invitation from a certain family. ”

Xiao Yu raised his hand and said, "Please speak." ”

The defeated sword demon pointed to the sweeping monk on the ground: "His golden body has been destroyed, his meridians have been broken, even if he saves his life, it will be difficult to restore his former state." I want to ask Xiaoyou to let him go. ”

With a flick of his hand, a purple qi rainbow slowly flew closer, but it was a soft sword glowing with purple light, trembling straight into the ground in front of Xiao Yu.

"This crape myrtle soft sword is my exchange. ”

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes, looking at the defeated sword demon, and the eyes of the two people met in the air, conveying countless indescribable meanings.

Xiao Yu suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay to let go like this, but I need to give Zhang Zhenren a reason to fight for Wudang." ”

The defeated sword demon looked at Zhang Zhenren and sighed lightly: "I am a descendant of Xianbei." Owe Murong a favor. In a few days, I will shatter the void!"

Zhang Zhenren's face also changed slightly: "Shattered Void, your time has come?"

"The opportunity has appeared, and the opportunity is fleeting. ”

Zhang Zhenren asked again, "How sure are you?"

Seeking defeat the sword demon said: "Sancheng." Murong is my last cause and effect, if the real person agrees to let it go, it may be able to increase by half by half. ”

Zhang Zhenren took a deep breath: "Since that's the case, you can take him away!"

The defeated sword demon nodded: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren." In order to express gratitude, three days later, the Demon Gate Holy Sect, on the top of the Black Wood Cliff, someone broke the void, and invited Zhang Zhenren to take a look. ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded: "Thank you for the invitation." ”

After the defeated sword demon didn't say much, after sending the sweeping monk back to the Shaolin array, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Zhang Zhenren, my Shaolin faction has been defeated, and I have nothing to say, so I should retreat. ”

Master YTO took a calm farewell.

Zhang Zhenren replied lightly: "Please, I won't send it far!"

The Shaolin faction was defeated and returned, and the people of other sects, even if they had a mind, had to plan otherwise.

After some politeness, Wudang Mountain was quiet again.

"Today, I would like to thank Mr. Xiao for his righteous deeds. Zhang Zhenren looked at Xiao Yu and smiled.

Xiao Yu's demeanor was also calm, and he responded with a smile: "Zhang Zhenren is polite, you borrow me the Dragon Slaying Sword and the True Martial Sword, and treat each other politely, I naturally will not stand idly by." ”

"Xiao Gongzi, the old Taoist view of the swordsmanship you used before seems to be able to embezzle the power of heaven and earth, especially the water method, it is really mysterious," Zhang Zhenren looked at Xiao Yu and said with a smile, "It just so happens that after the old Taoist established the martial arts as the Taoist system, he created a set of swordsmanship, taking natural yin and yang, and also borrowing the power of heaven and earth, but there are some tricks, and he needs to consult with his son......"

The Wudang disciples who followed behind him showed complicated eyes.

That kind of swordsmanship can be said to be Zhang Zhenren's masterpiece in the later period, and the subtle and different methods have not even been taught by the seven sons of Wudang.

Although he didn't look back, Zhang Zhenren, who was thinking about the disciples, looked at the sky of Wudang, and now the illusion is no more, but there is another mysterious sound and faintness, which is difficult for those who are not in his realm.

"If Xiao Gongzi doesn't give up, he might as well stay in Wudang Mountain for a few days. On the one hand, let me Wudang do the friendship of the landlord, on the other hand, the old Tao can also talk with the son, the immortal. ”

Since this is the case, Xiao thanked the real person. ”

Xiao Yu also needs to be in one place, and to deal with secrets, he agrees to come down.

It's noon.

Everyone returned to the temple and had lunch together.

Three days later, Xiao Yu took his companions and Zhang Zhenren borrowed the back mountain of Wudang, and no one knew what he had done.

However, on this day, the sky was dark and thunderous in the sky above Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Zhenren, who was on the top of the black wood cliff, felt it, and immediately ran to the high place and watched from afar.

The defeated sword demon was dressed in a gray robe, his body was as straight as a sword, and he stood beside Zhang Zhenren with his hands in his hands.

"You go to the appointment alone, and you are not afraid of insults from decent people?"

"Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night. ”

The Sword Demon smiled slightly: "How do you know that I can succeed today?"

Zhang Zhenren looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what Xiao Gongzi has done, his current behavior is actually disturbing the heavens and shattering the void with you, which can be said to be a great help." ”

The sword demon was expressionless: "I seek defeat from the lone sword, he is looking for gods and soldiers to gather spirits, each has his own needs, how can he help?"

Zhang Zhenren smiled, disappreciated, looked over there, and said softly: "Such an immortal fate, occasional contact, is a great luck - I don't know if there will be a goodbye day after the ascension......"