Chapter 392
The sweeping monk sighed faintly, "It seems that the old monk and Ling Feng have completely different ideas."

Ling Feng sneered, "That's because, Master, you were wrong from the beginning."

The sweeping monk said, "How can you decide what is wrong and what is right?"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "What you said is reasonable. There are many disputes in this world. In fact, reasoning will not work. In the end, you have to use fists to resolve them."

The sweeping monk laughed, "Master Ling Feng, you also know my strength, if you fight against me, you will lose."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "Young people are awesome, well, the old monk will fight with you, but if the old monk wins one and a half moves, then the two benefactors, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, must stay in my Buddhist scripture pavilion."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Okay, then it's a deal."

The sweeping monk slowly stretched out his arms, "The old monk is older than Master Ling, please ask Master Ling to do it first."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "It is said that boxing is afraid of the young, so you are welcome, master, please."

The floor-sweeping monk nodded slightly, "The old monk is impolite."

After saying that, the sweeping monk swayed, rushed to Ling Feng in the blink of an eye, and slowly slapped Ling Feng's heart with his palm.

This palm seems weak, but it actually contains ten thousand catties of strength!

Ling Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and directly used the True Six Meridians Excalibur!

boom!
A shock wave visible to the naked eye exploded between the two!

The sweeping monk stepped back five steps!
And Ling Feng was forced to take three steps back!
The True Six Meridians Excalibur didn't even hurt Dao Sweeping Monk.

Really great!
"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk also hissed, "Master Ling, you have such a strong internal strength! It stands to reason that your six-meridian sword is already very strong, but what is really powerful is your internal strength. You have cultivated internal strength for at least a hundred years! But you are only about 20 years old! If you don’t have a shocking adventure, you will be a rare martial arts genius!”

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Master, I'm overwhelmed by the award, but the master's martial arts are well integrated. I still can't see what kind of kung fu it is."

The sweeping monk laughed, "To be honest, this is the Shaolin Yijinjing."

"So this is the Yi Jin Jing!" Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

The sweeping monk said: "The Yi Jin Jing is not considered an offensive martial art, but after learning the Yi Jin Jing, any move is a strong move. It was just the old monk who was careless. From now on, the old monk must use all his strength I'm going——Sect Leader Ling Feng, be careful!"

"Master! Please!"

This decisive battle was not a life-and-death duel, so Ling Feng also maintained the politeness he should have.

The sweeping monk suddenly struck with his palm.

This time, the whole earth trembled faintly!

The bonus brought by Yi Jin Jing to internal strength is incomparable!

Even simple moves can trigger heaven-destroying and earth-destroying power!
Ling Feng immediately gathered the inner strength of the Great Shift of the Universe, combined with Beiming's true energy, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to deal with it!
Among the eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, the first one is the most powerful!
One hand decides the outcome!

Boom boom boom!

A giant dragon of true energy, visible to the naked eye, swallowed up the sweeping monk in an instant!
The aftermath of powerful zhenqi exploded in all directions, and the entire nine-storey Buddhist scripture pavilion was crumbling!Even the entire Shaolin Temple could feel the tremors!

The sweeping monk's face was horrified, he never expected Ling Feng to be so strong!

He barely used the inner strength of Yi Jin Jing to hold on for a while, but soon he couldn't hold it anymore!
boom!
The sweeping monk slammed into the wall heavily, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo next to him were full of horror.

They had been secretly studying in the Sutra Pavilion for so long, they didn't expect that they couldn't even beat a floor sweeping monk, but what's more, they didn't expect that the floor sweeping monk was so strong, but he was defeated by the young Ling Feng!
There are talents in Jiangshan generation!

Murong Bo said in despair: "Even if you give me another 100, 500 years, I still won't be number one in the world..."

Xiao Yuanshan sighed: "It's true that there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven!"

Ling Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but asked the sweeping monk with a light smile: "Master, do you want to continue fighting?"

The floor-sweeping monk shook his head with a pale face, "No more... Benefactor Ling Feng, you have won. You can take Xiao Yuanshan away, and as for Murong Bo, you can also dispose of it as you like."

"Okay." Ling Feng nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

Ding.

(End of this chapter)

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