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The old monk Xinyuan's bodyguard's vajra qi automatically protects his body, colliding with Cao Zhe's finger in the air.

Amid the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, Cao Zhe's sword pointed and the sword energy dissipated, but the old monk Xinyuan suddenly turned his head, and even Jueyuan didn't even care about his palm, and turned away from the battlefield, facing Cao Zhe like crazy Come on.

Although that finger of sword energy was resisted by Xin Yuan.

But it made him aware of the danger.

Cao Zhe failed to break through the defense, not because the sword finger and sword art were not strong enough, but because Cao Zhe's internal strength was not strong enough.

If it was Jueyuan who used it instead, the old monk Xinyuan could only run away and dare not pester him anymore.

As soon as the old monk Xinyuan moved, Cao Zhe immediately pulled away, and several great monks on the left and right rushed forward bravely to block Xinyuan from approaching.

Behind Xinyuan, Jueyuan hurriedly chased after him.

Cao Zhe then taught Jue Yuan the key points of the sword in Sanskrit.

In the blink of an eye, Xinyuan exploded with extremely powerful lethality, sending the monks who surrounded him flying and rushing towards Cao Zhe.

And Jue Yuan didn't care that he hadn't fully grasped the key points of the sword finger and sword art, so he forcibly urged, pouring a huge amount of internal energy into the fingertips, and a sword energy shot towards Xin Yuan.

Chapter 28 Second kill

The sword points to three tactics, one finger is as fast as fire, the second finger is as cold as ice, and the third finger is as fierce as thunder.

Among them, the first two fingers are the main control and assist the attack.

And the third finger is completely violent output.

When Monk Jueyuan was in danger, he directly used the Thundering Sword Finger.

This sword energy cut through the sky and landed straight on Monk Xinyuan's vest.

The internal force value as high as eighty points, when turned into sword energy output, the power that will be condensed is beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

The vajra qi of the vajra indestructible skill was finally broken under this finger.

Then the sharp and violent sword energy rushed straight to Monk Xinyuan's back, piercing through the back bone and blasting a big blood hole in his chest.

At this time, Xin Yuan could barely rush to Cao Zhe, with a ferocious face still on his face.

"Boy...die!" Xinyuan didn't seem to feel the pain and strangeness in his chest, the fierceness in his eyes seemed to turn into vicious juice and flow out.

Cao Zhe dodged with his feet, his figure was flexible, but he pointed to Xinyuan's chest and said, "Master, why don't you lower your head and take a look at yourself?"

Hearing this, Xinyuan bowed his head suddenly.

It was only at this time that he realized that...he had been pierced through the chest and back.

Ah... ha...!

Xinyuan let out an extremely unwilling cry, then his face turned pale, and he fell down with his head up.

This extremely difficult senior Shaolin elder, a real competitor, finally died under the joint efforts of Cao Zhe and Jueyuan's master and apprentice.

Of course, during this process, the selfless "contribution" of those Shaolin monks also played a very good role in promoting.

The heart is dead, the strong enemy is gone, and some monks relax and become weak.

Cao Zhe also rushed to Jue Yuan in a hurry, and supported Jue Yuan. At the same time, a rather strong Nine Yang True Qi flowed over to help Jue Yuan regain his strength.

After Jue Yuan used that last sword, he was completely hollowed out.

Not only that, but when he forcibly used the Thundering Sword Finger, three of the five fingers on his right hand exploded, exposing the white bones, which looked really miserable.

"The big guy can't rest yet. Those who attack the mountain with artillery fire will definitely send people to search the mountain in the near future. They will definitely not leave any dogs behind. Therefore, the most urgent task... is to find a hiding place, or find a way to leave secretly. Mount Shaoshi...even within the range of Mount Song." Cao Zhe said.

A group of monks helped each other up.

One of the great monks said: "I do know that there is a hole in the cave. The summer flood has just passed, and the autumn rain has not yet arrived. As long as we pass through the water pool, the cave may not be completely flooded. It can be used as a temporary hiding place for us."

Another great monk said: "It turns out that it is brother Wu Nian from Bodhiyuan. Senior brother gathers medicine in the forest all year round. I guess he is very familiar with the situation in this mountain forest."

Cao Zhe nodded: "Okay! Then take us there quickly, and this Master Wu Nian! Please help Master Jueyuan take a look at the injuries on his body."

Wu Nian hastily put his palms together and said, "Naturally, even if my nephew doesn't mention it, the poor monk should be a bit more humble."

A group of people walked quickly through the mountains and forests, and the two monks who were in charge of finishing at the rear continued to use messy palms to clean up the traces of walking.

About half an hour later, everyone arrived at a valley, in which there was a lake that looked like a jewel embedded in the mountains.

"Go into the water from this position, and then hold your breath and dive to the left front for about less than one stick of incense, and you can reach the hole cave."

"However, if there is any senior brother or nephew whose inner strength is not enough to hold on, he will have to be knocked out first, and then plug his nose and ears with mud, and then the senior brother with advanced inner strength will cross A few bursts of true energy in the past kept him alive, dragging and moving." Wu Nian said.

Cao Zhe stopped, but said: "No need to do this, give me half a cup of tea."

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and thought deeply.

Many monks didn't understand what he meant, but they were still in a state of great confidence in Cao Zhe. They all stopped by the lake for a while to rest and adjust their breathing, lest they would not have enough internal strength to swim after entering the water.

In less than half a cup of tea, Cao Zhe opened his eyes: "Yes!"

Then he said a formula quickly and loudly.

Many monks felt more and more miraculous when they heard it.

Cao Zhe's impromptu creation of this method of moving inner breath can communicate with most of Shaolin's inner strength methods.

Not only that, once this method is activated, it can wrap part of the air with internal force and temporarily store it in the lungs, thereby achieving the effect of short-term breathing underwater.

It does not require much internal strength, but it is an excellent diving method.

Being able to temporarily create such a kung fu, Cao Zhe's talent really shocked these Shaolin monks.

Because it was created based on the direction of Shaolin mentality, Shaolin monks are very quick to get started.

But after a while, everyone entered the water slowly to avoid splashing a lot of water on the shore. After submerged in the water, they all mobilized their methods to breathe inwardly, only exhaling exhaust air without inhaling externally.

According to Wu Nian's guidance, a group of people passed through the bottom of the water, bypassed the underwater stone pillars, and landed at one place shortly after.

This is indeed an excellent underground cave.

Not only is it spacious enough, but there is also a log cabin and some simple living supplies.

Even some medicinal materials are reserved.

Presumably this is the place where Wu Nian usually went to the mountains to gather herbs, and when he couldn't make it back to the temple in time, he stopped for a while.

Jue Yuan was invited into the hut, and Wu Nian began to apply medicine to Jue Yuan.

Outside the room, the group of monks who were already exhausted but also somewhat injured began to apply medicine to each other to heal their wounds, and some fell to the ground to rest.

After a while, several younger monks began to wipe away their tears.

And then... more monks, with depressed and sad expressions.

The Shaolin Temple...was destroyed by the bombing, and those "eminent monks and great virtues" in Shaolin have most likely become the devils who entrap the monks.

These monks are all homeless.

Before the danger was on the side, no one thought about it.

Now that I calm down, I feel mixed feelings.

Cao Zhe didn't say anything to comfort him either.

At this time, it doesn't matter what you say.

When these monks are sad enough, they will naturally hug each other to keep warm, and then recover their spirits.

Next, whether they are planning to rebuild Shaolin, wandering in the rivers and lakes, or retiring...it has nothing to do with Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe removed the fixed status of 'alive' and replaced it with the Nine Suns Divine Art.

After experiencing the battle from Xinzhai to Xinyuan, Cao Zhe has a clearer understanding of his own shortcomings.

Compared with those first-class, super-first-class or even top-level combat forces in the Jianghu, what he lacks the most is the fastest-growing 'internal force'.

In terms of martial arts, he has a super-high understanding that breaks the boundaries. In fact, those conventional martial arts cultivation levels are not suitable for Cao Zhe.

For example, the Three Swords Pointing Jue, which was created by Cao Zhe, is it measured by proficiency, proficiency, or transformation?

If you say it's just proficiency... Cao Zhe knows the key points like the palm of his hand, no one knows better than him.

It is unrealistic to say that you have directly reached the transformation environment. After all, the real practice is rarely used, and the thinking and body memory are not perfectly coordinated.

Chapter 29 37 unique skills

Of course, it doesn't matter to Cao Zhe whether it is proficiency or transformation.

As the accumulation became more and more abundant and he had seen more and more martial arts, Cao Zhe's accumulation of martial arts cultivation also increased.

This has led to the fact that it might have taken two or three days, or even ten and a half days to summarize, summarize, and develop new martial arts, but now it may only take a cup of tea and a stick of incense.

When it comes to actual combat, he will not be limited to the framework of moves and rules.

Overtaking on a curve is tantamount to directly breaking into a realm similar to "no move wins with a move".

Unless he has encountered the kind of top-notch master who has cultivated one or several skills to the point where he can turn decay into magic, otherwise Cao Zhe is no weaker than others in terms of moves.

Only the cultivation of internal strength is an obvious shortcoming.

"Nephew Junbao, you've been tired all day, why don't you eat something!" A great monk came over and handed over a piece of dry bread.

This is the dry food that Wu Nian stored in the wooden house, in fact it is not much, divided among a group of people, most of them can only get a little bit to pad their stomachs.

The noodle cake sent to Cao Zhe was considered the largest portion.

Cao Zhe shook his head: "You guys share the food! I'm a lay disciple, and I'll go into the water to catch some fish to eat later, and I'll be more supportive."

The great monk opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yes!

The young man in front of him is, after all, only a lay disciple.

These great monks originally planned to let Cao Zhe lead them to rebuild Shaolin, and at the same time they wanted to make a routine while sending cakes.

Hearing Cao Zhe's response now, it is naturally clear that their discussion just now has been heard by Cao Zhe.

At this time, this is tantamount to rejection.

In the team, the only old monk of Tianzi came over, took the bread, tore off a small piece, held it in his hand, and stuffed the rest back.

Then he handed the small half to Cao Zhe.

"Eat some pads first!"

"It doesn't matter if you're full, but you have to eat something to have the energy to make the next step," said the old monk.

Cao Zhe didn't refuse this time, and took the bread.

The old monk smiled.

"Next, is there any place for benefactor Zhang to go?" The old monk's words seemed to reject Cao Zhe as a disciple of Shaolin laymen, but in fact he didn't want to rely on the old to sell the old and bully Cao Zhe with his seniority.

Cao Zhe said: "I don't have any ideas, let's wander the rivers and lakes first!"

"It takes strength to roam the rivers and lakes. Although you are talented and flexible, you are always a little weak in strength."

"Of course, at your current age, it's unimaginable to have such skill." The old monk seemed to be trying to guide something.

Cao Zhe chewed the bread, neither asked nor resisted, waiting for the other party's next words.

Seeing Cao Zhe's young age, the old monk has an extraordinary heart, and he feels a little more wooing in his heart, but he thinks of today's Shaolin, which is about to become a quagmire where the rivers and lakes and courts clash, and the original thoughts are extinguished a few more times. point.

Thoughts flickered, but it was only a matter of a moment.

"Shaolin has the "Yi Jin Jing" which can be called the first of the 72 unique skills. It is a pity that the old monk has no chance to see it. Otherwise, if it can be passed on to the benefactor, it can be regarded as a repayment." What the old monk said, it sounded like he was Speaking beautiful words sounds very pleasant to the ear, but in reality there is no benefit at all.

"We were in a hurry when we left the temple. We didn't bring out the large and small pills that we had accumulated over the years. Now I am afraid that they will all be destroyed by gunfire. Even if there are prescriptions, we still suffer from lack of materials, and it will take time to refine them." The old monk said. Said again, it seems a bit too much.

Cao Zhe was still chewing the bread, swallowing the last bit of food residue into his stomach.

There is actually a correspondence in the fixed state, rather than a completely unsolvable absolute.

For example, the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu is fixed and runs continuously for 24 hours, but it still needs to be supplemented by two states of health and energy, and more food and nutrition should be supplemented at ordinary times, otherwise it will cause harm to the body.

After all, the continuously increasing internal strength did not come out of thin air.

Similarly, maintaining a healthy state and being energetic requires a certain amount of body nutrition. If the body is not nourished enough, it will tap its potential and lifespan. If it is not enough, it may lead to a decline in the effect of the fixed state.

As for the state of 'alive', when faced with a blow, there is also consumption of continuous maintenance, and what is consumed may be a more mysterious and unpredictable soul?