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Chapter 275 Sweeping the gods and monks, defeating the sky [1 more

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the sound of the formation came, and a figure flew over from the air. The visitor sighed: "The donor has such a strong murderous aura. Can you stop after hearing me say?"

As he said that, his voice was old, obviously not small anymore, and it was even big.

Everyone looked at this man, but saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom. He was quite old, and his sparse long beards were all white. He was obviously a sweeping monk hidden in Shaolin Temple.

"The parents' hatred is irreconcilable, how could Xiao stop after hearing the master's words!"

As he said that, Xiao Feng's eyes showed fierce light, and he thought to himself that this person had such a deep internal force. He just gently brushed it and took my palm technique.

This is the most powerful person Xiao Feng has ever seen so far. Even Dugu Baitian has entered, but I don’t know if the other party has increased in the past year.

If it weren't for the monk's concern, Xiao Feng would have fought a lot long ago.

Xiao Yuanshan, who was unknown next to him, suddenly stopped when he saw his son, shouted: "Feng'er, what do you say to this bald donkey? Let's take action quickly and kill the old thief Murong."

After talking, his figure ran out.

Xiao Yuanshan used the magic robe to suppress demons. His left cuff was brushed out and he let it go wildly. A soft and powerful force surged like a tide, just like a tide in Qiantang.

"Be careful, Daddy!"

Seeing his father taking action, Xiao Feng couldn't help but shouted loudly.

At this time, the sweeping monk sighed slightly and said, "When will the revenge be revenge? Why should the donor be obsessed with it?"

As he said that, he pushed his palm with his backhand, Xiao Yuanshan felt that the opponent's internal strength was coming, and his tiny little true energy was not an enemy of one unit.

"Boom!"

Finally, Xiao Yuanshan's body flew backwards. When Xiao Feng saw it, he shouted: "Dad!"

As he said that, he caught Xiao Yuanshan's body. Xiao Feng was still very clear about his father's martial arts. He was definitely no longer inferior to him, but he was defeated by someone with one blow. It was really unexpected that this person's martial arts were already super amazing.

Dugu Baitian saw that Xiao’s father and son were defeated one after another, and he thought to himself that the sweeping monk in the original work could kill three people in an instant, and he really had absolute strength.

Dugu Baitian pondered for a moment and said, "Dare you ask if the master has anything to do with the Xiaoyao Sect?"

As he said that, he thought secretly in his mind that the sweeping monk in the original book of Tianlong once said that he had come to [Shaolin Temple] forty-two years or forty-three years. This means that the sweeping monk only joined Shaolin at least in middle age, or even after he was old, and became a monk halfway.

The Sweeping Monk is very skilled in martial arts, and he can tell at a glance that Jiumozhi used the [Little Wuxiang Gong] of the Xiaoyao Sect. Even the name of the Xiaoyao Sect is rarely known. If he is not a master of this, how could he know the source by just taking action? In addition, he is proficient in medicine and Buddhist principles.

However, Dugu Baitian looked at the age of the sweeping monk, which was not much different from the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect. When he entered Shaolin Temple, he also became a monk. He was not sure which school he came from, but we can start with the Xiaoyao Sect.

There are four disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Li Canghai is unknown where she is, but she is a key figure. Where did she go!

Based on the previous inference, Dugu Baitian felt that Li Canghai was likely to enter Shaolin Temple in order to avoid Wuyazi.

Sure enough, after listening to this sentence, the monk sweeping the floor pondered and said, "Amitabha! The old monk has been a monk for many years, and he has long forgotten all the things outside the world."

As he said that, he was secretly surprised. How did this person know that he was only a few decades old?

Dugu Baitian raised his lips and pondered: "Why should the master hide it!"

As he said that, he paused and said, "Well, let me take action and let you show your true body."

After saying that, his left leg bent slightly, his right arm bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle. With a whistle, he felt his true energy boiling all over his body. A long dragon formed from the edge of his palm, and in the face of the strong wind, he instantly formed several feet. The purple-gold dragon pushed towards the sweeping monk.

Everyone felt the whistling wind, and they couldn't help but be pulled by the aura. They couldn't help but retreat several feet. They naturally made way out of their positions on the field and fought for the two.

After seeing the martial arts of the other side, the monk sweeping the floor was no longer careless. He knew that the person's skills were so profound that he was no less than himself, so he also tried his best at the beginning.

But he saw his right hand performing a mysterious move, using the [Valoric Palm], a huge palm that instantly expanded in the face of the strong wind, and the golden giant palm collided with the long dragon.

Hearing the loud "boom" sound, everyone felt that thunder was remembered in the sky, and their whole body was trembling. The figures of both sides did not retreat, but quickly fought.

Dugu Baitian used all kinds of unique skills, the eighteen dragon-subduing palms, the seven-injury fist, and the Tianshan Flipper Hand with various exquisite moves. 957 was used one by one in his hand, which made everyone dazzled.

The monk sweeping the floor was not weak at all. He used his seventy-two unique skills at will in a short time. Since Master Bodhidharma, no one of the monks could do his best to do their math. The so-called human power is limited and martial arts is infinite.

Each of these seventy-two unique skills is enough for a monk to study for his whole life, and even if he spends his whole life, it is impossible to practice this skill to a perfect level.

This is all related to talent, opportunity, understanding and other conditions. It is to be able to cultivate a unique skill to the top, so that you can be proud of the world and travel around the world.

Only monks with extraordinary talents and courageous practices can practice more unique skills.

Since the release of the 72 Shaolin skills, it is recorded that the one who practices the most unique skills was a monk in the early years of the Song Dynasty.

He combined twenty-three Shaolin skills in one piece, and his kung fu was unparalleled, but it only ended in one piece. If he wanted to practice the 14th unique skills, it would be a delusion.
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