Chapter 752: The Old Monk's Disciple?

"How could it be you?"

Seeing the old monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiaolong couldn't help but scream, after all, this old monk is not a stranger to him, it is the sweeping old monk who guarded the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion at the beginning, but Xiaolong can't imagine that at this time, he will appear in front of him without warning.

However, because the appearance of this old monk was too abrupt, as if he had already stood there before, there was no warning beforehand, and the two of them had almost done their best under this blow, leaving no room at all, so even if Xiaolong wanted to withdraw temporarily, it was simply impossible. But even so, Xiaolong still couldn't help but roar, and at the moment when the attack was about to reach the opponent's body, it turned it elsewhere out of thin air.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, I saw a huge mountain rock not far from Xiaolong but it exploded, even under Xiaolong's volley, the powerful fist wind still completely smashed it into pieces, and under the debris scattered, it was constantly scattered and scattered, and its power was so great that it could be seen. It's just that even Xiaolong saw the opportunity very quickly, but his face was still slightly red in an instant, and a trace of blood stains flowed to the corners of his mouth without a trace.

"Old thing, get out of the way!"

But Xiaolong tried his best so hard, even at the cost of seriously injuring himself under the power of the shock, but he still refused to hurt the other party. But it didn't mean that the man on the other side would do this, seeing the old monk appear in front of him, not only did he not have the slightest pity, but roared angrily and said, not only did the attack not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more fierce, as if to completely penetrate the old monk in this blow.

"Evil beast!"

Facing such a crazy move by the man beside him, I saw that the old monk couldn't help but open his lips lightly and snorted slightly, although the voice was not loud, but the words seemed to have a weight of ten thousand pounds. Rao is that little dragon did not bear the brunt of this angry snort. But I still felt a slight shock in the atrium, as if I had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

In fact, in Xiaolong's memory, the impression of this old monk can be said to be extremely good, and he feels that he is not only a profound cultivator, but also a model of a master in the world. And seemingly inadvertently, there is always a hint of old-fashioned warmth. Everywhere with a trace of compassion to the world. In addition, this old monk has always been kind and pleasant, and he rarely sees any anger in him, so subconsciously. Xiaolong couldn't help but think that this old monk no longer had the anger of ordinary people at all.

But at this time, seeing the old monk spit out such two words under a slight gaze in his eyes, although he still looked calm and indifferent on the surface, but for some reason, Xiaolong could feel that the other party seemed to have turned into a volcano that was about to erupt, and under the powerful pressure, people couldn't help but have a feeling of chilling all over their bodies.

"Poof!"

After a soft sound, I saw that the man's iron fists finally hammered heavily on the old monk's body, but for a while, the little dragon couldn't help but have a feeling of tearing.

After all, Xiaolong can easily feel that the other party has obviously contained almost all the power in this blow, and there is no hiding at all, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a pity that the mountain is shocking, and seeing that the old monk has a thin figure, Rao is cultivation is so high that even Xiaolong has a feeling that he can't see through it, but if he wants to face such a blow, he may not be able to really bear it, so under some anxiety, he can't help but want to step forward to stop it.

"Mr. Li, don't be impatient! This is the cause that the poor monk himself planted, let the poor monk himself bear this bitter fruit today!"

Even if he turned his back to Xiaolong, his actions were not hidden from the other party at all, and he saw that the other party waved his hand slightly and then said slowly. And the little dragon immediately felt a trace of powerful and unmatched strength when the other party's gesture just started, but Hengheng was in front of him, and he actually made himself have a tendency to not be able to take a step forward, thinking that this was because the old monk didn't want to check too much, so although there was still a faint trace of anxiety in his heart at this time, he could only helplessly give up, standing on the side and watching on the wall.

However, just after Xiaolong gave up the idea of stepping forward to intervene, he couldn't help but think of what the old monk had said before, and a strange feeling came to his heart involuntarily, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a strange look.

"You still don't know how to repent!"

Seeing that Xiaolong had dismissed the move to step forward, the old monk focused on the man in front of him, and for some reason, a trace of complicated expression flashed in his originally ancient and waveless eyes, which not only contained a trace of love, but also a trace of resentment, the two feelings were entangled together, but it was impossible to tell which emotion was slightly more? It's just that under the continuous interweaving of such feelings, I saw that the old monk shook his head slightly, and then sighed and said slightly.

The strange thing happened at this time, obviously the old monk had suffered a blow from the man, but under such a fierce attack, not to mention his incomparably hard-working figure did not shake in the slightest, and even the shabby monk's robe on his body did not shake even the slightest bit because of this, but the powerful force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not even lead to the slightest ripple.

At this time, in the eyes of Qing Xiaolong, who was a bystander, he couldn't help but feel a trace of abnormality around the old monk's body, but the space around his body seemed to be distorted at this time, and there was a trace of refraction that could only appear in the mirror world, and under the faint continuous distortion, it was like a whirlpool that completely absorbed the power into it.

"The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the God blocks and kills the God! What are you? How dare you stop me?"

Facing the faint reproach of the old monk in a burst of soft words, the man couldn't help but sneer, and then suddenly said such a thing, his words were cold, but they were like ice, and people couldn't help but have a cold war when they heard it.

"I don't know how to repent! After so many years, I didn't expect you to still be so obsessed! Anyway, the poor monk has broken off a bad relationship between you and me for many years today!"

Seeing that the man actually said such a heartless words, the old monk's extremely thin face showed a clear trace of grief, and after he shook his head slowly, he finally said.

"Go ahead!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't see how the old monk made a move, and even the little dragon beside him only felt that the space around his body was faintly twisting and circling in the opposite direction again, and then an extremely powerful force was born out of thin air, and it hit the man in front of him fiercely.

This force felt so familiar to Xiaolong, it was clearly the attack that the man had done his best to send out before, but after hitting the old monk's body, he didn't know what method he used, and he actually swallowed and absorbed it completely, and then poured back again without reservation like the reflection of a mirror, and poured it all down on the man's body without a trace of waste.

"Ahh

Obviously, the man didn't expect this old monk to come to such a hand, and immediately after feeling a huge force coming, it was too late to dodge or block, so he could only watch himself being hit hard into the air, smashing countless huge boulders along the way, and then sticking to the cliff behind him again.

"Ahem, ahem, Master's strength is really incomparable, even if he hasn't seen him for many years, this kung fu is becoming more and more handsome, which really makes the disciple can't help but admire!"

Obviously, under such a strong blow, the man was also extremely uncomfortable, and immediately a mouthful of blood finally spit out under a dry cough, but even so, he still fought hard, and smiled at the old monk opposite and then said so.

"What? He turned out to be a disciple of this old monk?"

Rao is Xiaolong had guessed countless possible relationships between the two before, but after the man finally broke it, he still couldn't help but be surprised, after all, he didn't expect that this old monk who looked like a master of the world would actually train such a demon-like guy, if it weren't for the man's serious expression after saying such a thing, there was no hint of ridicule at all, Xiaolong almost thought that the other party was joking.

"Don't mention the past, now I'm just an outsider, but I don't have the slightest connection with the red dust, and you, have you forgotten that many years ago, you and I have ended the fate of master and apprentice, what good is it to bring up such a thing today?"

Facing the man's words, the old monk couldn't help but shake his head slightly and then said slowly, his expression could be said to be extremely calm, and he couldn't even see the slightest fluctuation in his mood. (To be continued......)