Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 233
Xiao Feng was brave enough to force back a powerful enemy with two moves, his heart was full of pride, he took out the wine bag, drank to his heart's content, drinking with the wine bag in one hand, and punched out with the other, to deal with Murong Fu You Tanzhi, there is a saying Unrestrained and unrestrained.

The Shaolin Yi Jin Jing is so broad and profound, the zhenqi is condensed, even the Dafa of Absorbing Stars can't absorb it, Murong Fu wanted to use Star Shifting to defeat Xiao Feng's move, he used it ten times, but usually only succeeded once or twice.

This time or two, it can only be swayed, not rebounded.

It's not that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not powerful, but that Murong Fu's internal strength is not enough, facing Xiao Feng's heavy punches, he always seems powerless.

After fighting for thirty or twenty strokes, Xiao Feng became more unrestrained, shouted loudly, and stretched out both palms, opening the two, Xiao Feng got lucky, the flying dust gathered in his hands, and condensed into a vivid earth dragon.

With a palm blast, the earth dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws. It was a move to see the dragon in the field. Now, it really saw the dragon.

You Tanzhi had two sabers in his hand, he swung wildly, 36 saber qi slashed towards the earth dragon, Murong Fu used seven unique punches and kicks in succession, and thirteen different strengths, only then could he be able to block the earth dragon.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng's palm was just a foretaste, he took a big step, rushed forward, saw the dragon in the field with his palm again, Murong Fu and You Tanzhi barely blocked it, Xiao Feng took another step, he still saw the dragon in the field with his palm field.

Three palms in a row, one palm was stronger than the last, You Tanzhi couldn't resist anymore, he spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed several people and threw them towards Xiao Feng, then ran down the mountain.

Although there was Shaolin ambushing at the foot of the mountain, but he couldn't stop the desperate You Tanzhi, he was pierced by him forcefully.

After this time, You Tanzhi disappeared completely, and there was a Toutuo named Guanghui in the rivers and lakes. After more than ten years, Guanghui passed by Shizipo, his inner qi was out of balance, and he exploded to death. He was left behind by Zhang Qingsun and Erniang who opened a black shop on Shizipo.

All the judges know who these things got into later.

With three palms in a row, Xiao Feng's aura reached its peak, his true energy came out through his body, and three strange lines formed on his face, two stretched from his forehead through his eyes to his chin, and one passed through the midline.

It is the realm in the legend of Yi Jin Jing, the black-level Buddha!

Lin Xuan wasn't here, otherwise he could only shout abnormal, how did the novel break out of the realm of Hong Kong comics.

Of course Lin Xuan will participate in the martial arts conference, but Lin Xuan has no interest in the grievances between the Xiao family and the Murong family. He told Xiao Yuanshan about Ye Erniang and went to find the sweeping monk alone. Take advantage of it.

(PS: You should be tired of watching this kind of plot, don't drag the word count, just start playing.)
"The world is filthy, can Master clean it up?"

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust."

"Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can I get dust? Master's Zen skills are not at home."

"Ashamed, since the benefactor has such a profound state, why should he be obsessed with winning or losing?"

"My generation of warriors must have a high-spirited heart. Junior Lin Xuan, please give me some advice from seniors."

"How many tricks? I have been sweeping the ground in Shaolin for more than 40 years, and I have long forgotten how to make a move. You have won, so let's go!"

"How do you win or lose before you start, master, if you don't defeat me, things outside will explode."

Outside Shaolin Temple, Xiao Yuanshan led Wuyang Wuyang from 36 caves and 72 islands to surround them, there were as many as 5000 people, most of them were Ye Erniang's sufferers.

When the Shaolin monks were astonished, Xiao Yuanshan vividly told the story between Xuanci and Ye Erniang, exposing everything nakedly.

In an instant, Xuanci fell from being the abbot of Shaolin respected by thousands of people to being shouted and beaten by everyone, accused by thousands of people, burned and destroyed, and abused by thousands of people, how could Xuanci bear it?
Shaolin's prestige is already at stake, if they don't go out to "transform" Xiao Yuanshan as soon as possible, Shaolin may close the mountain for Jiazi, and the prestige can only be restored when things completely fade away.

The floor-sweeping monk had no choice but to say: "The benefactor is trying to force you, and I can only offend you. I only know one Shaolin skill. Please give me a taste."

After speaking, he hit Lin Xuan with a broom.

His martial arts has reached the level of a sweeping monk, and he has long stopped pursuing unique skills. He knows seventy to eighty if not a hundred martial arts, but to this day, he only uses one iron broom.

The broom is his weapon, and it is also his wish to sweep away the filth in the world and convert the evil spirits in the world.

The sweeping monk in this world is just an old monk with profound Buddhist teachings, not the ancestors of the Murong family, not Jintai, and not Li Canghai. He wants to convert Xiao Yuanshan, but he just thinks that Xiao Yuanshan should be converted, not deliberately pulling sideways .

In fact, he no longer intends to cross over to transform Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Yuanshan's injury has been healed, so he doesn't need his help.

He made a move, just wanting to arouse the power and influence, let people see Shaolin's prestige.

Fame has always been illusory, Shaolin is a martial arts sect, martial arts are the first, and Jianghu has always talked about big fists.

This can be regarded as the last thing the sweeping monk did for Shaolin.

He likes to be clean and doesn't like to be disturbed. After this matter is over, he will travel around and convert the world.

Later, he took in two unnamed disciples, one did not practice good deeds all his life, but only loved to kill and set fire, and the other was bold and bold, like a lion shaking the sky and descending from the clouds, with strong bones and tendons, like a pixiu sitting on the seat.

Iron broom skill, one of the most basic martial arts in Shaolin, how advanced the martial arts practiced when sweeping the floor can be.

But every one of Shaolin 72 unique skills has been studied to the extreme, and it can evolve into an earth-shattering unique skill. The same is true for iron broom skills.

Lin Xuan only felt that it was not a broom in front of him, but an artifact used by the broom star king to clean up the world's filth, and it was the Buddhist soldier of the Tathagata Buddha who transformed hundreds of millions of demons.

Die Lianhua uttered a clear and sweet chirping sound. For this opponent, not only Lin Xuan was excited, but Die Lianhua was also excited. After breaking through in martial arts, Lin Xuan practiced Die Lianhua again. Lianhua's power is even stronger.

Before the saber was out of its sheath, a shocking saber intent gushed out of Lin Xuan's body. Pure saber intent, neither righteous nor evil, is a saber, good or bad, anyone who stands in my way can be killed, the world Nothing, can't be cut!
Die Lianhua and the broom collided unreservedly, Die Lianhua was an unparalleled sword in the world, and the broom in the hands of the sweeping monk was an ordinary broom, but this collision was evenly divided.

The saber aura was sharp, but it couldn't cut through the broom, and the broom was so strong, it couldn't fight back the saber aura.

As for the advantage of weapons, hehe, Die Lianhua's strength is the result of Lin Xuan's hard work. Weapons are also part of his strength.

The energy exploded, and the bottom floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion became ruins.

(End of this chapter)