Final evolution of martial arts

Lin Su rolled his eyes, and secretly circulated the Xiantian Zhenqi that had just been successfully copied. In his body, pale white Xiantian Zhenqi surged and flowed crazily according to a special circuit. In the blink of an eye, an invisible wall of Qi appeared in front of his eyes. First, the body-protecting qi of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is also automatically activated.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The Eighteen Records mandarin duck's legs were smashed down, and there was a roar of anger. Lin Su stood still like a mountain, with a gleam of joy in his eyes.

XuanNan's complexion changed drastically, the soles of his feet were slightly swollen under the violent impact as if he had been kicked on a diamond.

"Come again!" Xuannan roared angrily, and rushed up without giving up.

Reasonably speaking, this bald donkey's martial arts is not weak, and Shaolin's "Quick Palm" is very powerful. If it is at the same level, it is as strong as Lin Su, and it is possible to retreat from the edge. Palm, but the effect is minimal, at best, it is to make a weak and invisible ripple of the congenital heart.

"Diao Diao Diao, it didn't move at all!"

Seeing that the congenital true energy is as strong as gold soup, stronger than the body-protecting true energy, Lin Su was overjoyed, hooked his hands at the group of Shaolin monks facing him, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's too bad, even Lao Tzu You can't even break through the defenses, let's go together..."

"Yellow-mouthed child, it's abominable!" Xuan Nan's teeth itch in anger.

"It's too arrogant, we must give him some color." A group of monks beat their feet and stomped their chests.

Abbot Xuannan's eyelids trembled slightly. If he read correctly, the Qi wall that Lin Su used to defend just now is almost the innate true energy of the senior sweeper monk. He couldn't help feeling a little bored in his heart. Where did he learn it?

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Surprised in his heart, Xuanci couldn't help looking at the sweeping monk. The other person's seniority was unknown, but judging from his age and martial arts, he was indeed a Shaolin senior. Because of this, he was hesitant. He could neither question nor order him. .

Different from his prudence, Xu Zhu said indifferently: "Senior, what kind of martial art is the qi wall that Lin benefactor used, it's so powerful, it can resist Xuannan master's uncle's quick palm."

Hearing this, all the monks and Xuan Ci pricked up their ears and listened.

"This is... the innate true spirit..."

The sweeping monk looked complicatedly at Lin Su who was calm and composed, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth. He shook his head, completely unable to understand that there would be a second person in this world who would learn such advanced martial arts, which further confirmed that the other party was a martial artist of the same level. Think about it.

"Innate true strength?!!!"

Xuan Ci turned pale with shock, pointed at Lin Su in disbelief, and said in surprise: "If you say that, this person is actually a congenital strong!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence everywhere. In today's world, the aura of heaven and earth is no better than that of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Martial arts are on the decline. It is so difficult to break through the innate. The number one master in the world at that time, Jin Tai, was said to be the most hopeful to break through the innate shackles. Unfortunately, he did not know in the end. Where does the flower fall.

More than a month ago, when I saw the shocking martial arts of the sweeping monk, I thought he was the only remaining congenital powerhouse in the world. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Lin Su turned out to be born. It's scaring people to death.

the most important is......

How old is the dust-sweeping monk? It is rare to be able to reach Xiantian at such a rare age, but Lin Su is clearly no more than a young man with a weak crown, and he can break through the Xiantian realm at such a young age. Thinking of this, Xuanci and the other monks looked ugly. Thinking suddenly stagnated, unable to turn the corner for a while.

"what!"

At this time, a scream pulled everyone's mind back.

"First seat, be careful!"

"Junior brother!" Abbot Xuanci's eyes were about to burst.

In sight, Lin Su blocked Xuannan's arm with one hand, and kicked Xuannan's heart precisely with the sole of his free foot. The powerful force was sent out, and the blood was soaring.

"What a ruthless junior."

The floor-sweeping monk raised his white eyebrows slightly, a little annoyed, and obviously repelled Xuannan, but Lin Su still didn't let him go, his figure shuttled to the top of Xuannan's head, and amidst the exclamation of the monks, he dropped his palm with a golden glow , just like a golden dragon chasing the sun, showing its majesty.

Not daring to hesitate right now, he stepped between Lin Su and Xuan Nan, and slapped lightly.

"boom!"

With a scream of palm strength, two strands of innate zhenqi exploded in an uproar. Relying on the body protection of innate zhenqi, Lin Su was not afraid of the shock wave of the explosion, and counterattacked straight up. Regret came down from top to bottom, blasting down with a crushing offensive.

Aw————

In an instant, a roar like a dragon's chant erupted from the sky and earth, followed by a golden dragon trailing out, cutting through layers of wind and waves in the air, biting fiercely at the sweeping monk.

Wow

Before the palm strength reached, the strength was soaring, and the hem of the sweeping monk's robe was fluttering, and he did not see any extra moves. The moment the golden dragon approached, he suddenly raised his right index finger, and a pale white light condensed on the fingertips. The point is between the golden dragon's eyebrows.

puff!

Jin Long was severely injured immediately, a big hole was cut on the top of the head, and the innate qi belonging to Lin Su inside was like a balloon with a hole, and immediately overflowed wildly.

Old guy, it's really you!But it's not over...

Lin Su chuckled, and said flatly, "Explosive!"

"Not good." The sweeping monk's complexion changed slightly, and he growled to Xu Zhu and the monk behind him: "Quick back!" While speaking, he once again condensed his innate strength, and firmly pressed against the space several meters in front of him. .

Rumble!

The remaining innate zhenqi exploded in an instant, which was no different from ordinary acquired zhenqi. Its power was truly frightening. A large crater more than ten meters deep was blasted out in the center of the explosion, and countless sandstones turned into torrential rain and scattered in all directions.

Soon, there were a lot of screams from all directions. The eminent monks such as Xuanci and Xuannan were fine, they had strong internal strength, and the stones could do little damage to them, but it was difficult for the ordinary monks, who were covered with pebbles the size of a bean He smashed the bleeding hole, fell to the ground and screamed again and again.

"Gudu..."

Standing behind the sweeping monk, Xu Zhu and the other monks couldn't help swallowing, if the sweeping monk didn't react in time and propped up the innate scorpion to protect them, they might end up just as bad as them at this moment, looking at Lin Su with a faint fear.

"Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, what a handsome martial art." The sweeping monk suppressed his anger, Ming Zan said inwardly.

Lin Su smiled, and didn't care about other people's opinions. Moreover, the battle between the strong was full of dangers. Since these ordinary monks wanted to watch, they had to pay a corresponding price.

"You...you are a spy sent by the beggar gang? Right or wrong!!!"

Suddenly, Xuannan, who was deeply injured, vomited blood and roared fiercely.

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense." Abbot Xuanci glared at him, although he also thought so in his heart, after all, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a unique skill of the Beggars' Clan. Murong Fu was entangled, and seemed to have conspired to kill Deputy Gang Leader Ma. Others don't know. As the leading brother 30 years ago, he naturally had more suspicions in his heart. If Qiao Feng knew what was going on back then, he must want revenge, then Lin Su's identity is even more suspicious.

That's true, but it's not suitable to be charged randomly at the moment. Both the Beggars' Gang and Shaolin are big martial arts factions. The fight between the two factions is bound to cause turmoil in the entire martial arts world. disaster.

"But..." Xuannan wanted to ask a few more questions, but he was not stupid, seeing the look in Abbot Xuanci's eyes, he immediately calmed down.

"Spies of the beggar gang?" He didn't ask, but it didn't mean that Lin Su didn't answer. The boss of Lin was not happy with this word, sir, I'm blind, I'm dressed so brightly, how can there be a beggar? look?

Immediately pointing to his face and clothes, he said with contempt: "Have you ever seen such a handsome beggar?"

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Ignoring Lin Su's gag, Xuanci asked in a calm voice, "Where did your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms come from?"

"I really want to know?" Lin Su rolled his eyes, and said funny: "Actually, it's okay to tell you, I'm Xiao...er, no, no, it's Qiao Feng's master, how do you think I can subdue the dragon?" Eighteen palms."

"Master?" The corners of Xuanci's eyes twitched, he didn't understand that Lin Su was playing tricks on him.

Xuannan was already furious. He glanced at the triumphant Lin, gritted his teeth, and quietly pulled a monk who was supporting him, and whispered a few words into his ear. The monk had a happy face and ran towards the back mountain And go...

The floor-sweeping monk glanced at the distant monk from the corner of his eye, and sighed: "Your Excellency is young, but unfortunately you have a perverse personality. Possessing such shocking martial arts is definitely a disaster rather than a blessing for the martial arts world..." He said Turning sideways to Abbot Xuanci and bowing, he continued: "Abbot, please forgive the old monk for going overboard, today he must be trapped in Shaolin."

"It's a pity, senior, everything is up to your arrangement..." Xuanci was overjoyed in his heart. With the words of the sweeping monk, he would definitely be able to hold Lin Su back. In less than ten minutes, the three only surviving masters of the spirit character generation will be ushered in. At that time, with the combined efforts of everyone, He Chou will not be able to deal with Lin Su.

"It seems that you are really determined to make it difficult for me." Lin Su half closed his eyes, and the depths of the pupils flickered.

With his perceptual ability, Xuannan's little tricks can't be hidden from him, but after breaking through the innate, self-confidence swelled, and he didn't care about the Demon-subduing Cave, and now he has no hostility, so there is no need to fight with Shaolin Immortal He went on and on, but seeing the appearance of the sweeping monk, he was likely to unite with those eminent monks of the spiritual generation, which he had to pay attention to.

Do you want to run?

Lin was a little hesitant in his heart. The sweeping monk has high martial arts skills. Without the use of magic equipment and blood, the fighting power of the two is on par. With other people, it is not easy to escape. He also tried to fight the monks alone.

"Everyone step back."

At this time, Abbot Xuanci yelled confidently, apparently to make room for Lin Su and the floor-sweeping monk, but actually asked all the monks to block the escape route.

"Whimsical." Seeing this situation, Lin Su shook his head, anyway, Tianlong's biggest task has been completed, at worst, he will be sent directly, and he will wait for thirty to fifty days, he is afraid of a bird!After he had no worries, his heart suddenly became clear. If he wanted to fight, he could have a good fight, and he looked at the sweeping monk with full fighting spirit.

"excuse me."

The floor-sweeping monk muttered regretfully, the soles of his feet touched the ground, his figure turned into nothingness, and appeared behind Lin Su in an instant. Cracked the innate true spirit.

"I do!"

Lin Su was taken aback. He didn't expect the sweeping monk to be so tough when he was serious. He twisted his body immediately and passed the knife with his head.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the sweeping monk. He could see that Lin Su should be a novice who has learned the innate true energy not long ago, and the concentration of the air wall is far inferior to him. Otherwise, he would not be an acquired martial artist Ripples are made, and the center of the ripples is where the flaw lies.

Therefore, just now, with a single blow, he easily broke through the defense of Xiantian Zhengang...

It's just that he didn't expect that at such a young age, Lin Su would have such rich combat experience. Instead of showing the slightest panic and failure during the crisis, he became more calm and calm, making dodge movements in the simplest and fastest way, It seems to avoid the attack easily, but in fact it has been carefully calculated.

"It's not rude to come and go."

Lin Su let out a low whistling sound, Lingbo's micro-steps were used to the extreme, and dozens of afterimages moved up and down in the courtyard. While avoiding the crazy attack of the floor sweeping monk, he took out the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword from his backpack, and at the same time secretly activated the hand-to-hand interaction. Bo secret technique, face the battle with the strongest state.

Bang!

The earth and rocks under his feet exploded, and he walked like flying. There was a faint electric light on the surface of the Zidian Shocking Thunder Sword, and the sword shadow flashed. All were punctured.

"It's such an unrivaled sword that has the power of lightning." Abbot Xuanci said incredulously, his eyes widening.

"The sword is a good sword, but the swordsmanship is more exquisite, and it is not inferior to the Bodhidharma swordsmanship of our temple. I really can't imagine that this yellow-mouthed boy has acquired so many supreme martial arts." XuanNan narrowed his eyes, serious Tasting Road, the tone is full of envy.

Xu Zhu at the side heard this, and immediately looked at the sweeping monk worriedly, and said weakly: "Abbot, benefactor Lin is so powerful, will senior sweeping monk be in danger..."

"Xu Zhu, don't fall into the prestige of your predecessors!" Before Abbot XuanCi could reply, XuanNan became unhappy, saying defeat before a battle, this is a great bad luck.

Xuan Ci shook his head, and said helplessly, "It's good to see, there is no need to say more."

"Yes." Xu Zhu was depressed, staring at the front nervously.

At this moment, the battle center.

Relying on the edge of the sword, Lin Su had a slight upper hand, lowered his head to avoid the sword, the sweeping monk's eyes flashed brightly, and his body quickly swung backwards.

"It's not that easy."

Lin Su gained power and followed closely behind, turning into a bolt of purple electricity and piercing towards the heart of the sweeping monk.

Hi!

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the sweeping monk let out a loud shout, and the innate qi was running wildly. The powerful qi machine blew a whirlwind, and the gray monk's robe burst into flames. Flashing, volleying and catapulting repeatedly, precisely pointing at the body of the Zidian Shocking Thunder Sword, wiping out and hitting, cleverly breaking the sword move.

Feeling the strange rotating power transmitted by the blade, Lin Su repeatedly retreated more than ten meters before unloading it. He was shocked...

That kind of power, if you read it correctly, just now the sweeping monk condensed the innate true energy on his fingertips, and used the highly condensed innate true energy to shake the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword hard, and at the same time attacked him with the condensed spiral force.

"Offensive and defensive integration, really powerful!"

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"Offensive and defensive integration, really powerful!"

Lin Su praised without hesitation, and he was secretly happy in his heart. He was a beginner and learned a lot. There are still many things he doesn't understand about this awesome skill. He didn't expect that he would benefit a lot from the battle with the sweeping monk. , reducing a lot of detours in terms of details.

Vaguely, there are some sentiments that Fulin knows.

On the other side, the astonishment in the sweeping monk's eyes became even stronger. He flipped his fingertips and slowly forced out a few wisps of invisible sword energy. It seemed that he had easily broken Lin Su's sword move just now, but in fact he didn't get any advantage at all. It just made him What is incomprehensible is that at such a young age, in addition to his astonishing internal strength, Lin Su's swordsmanship has also reached an extraordinary level.

After personal contact, he clearly sensed the existence of sword intent from those wisps of sword energy, and there were more than one of them.

"This man's talent in martial arts is astounding. He is a rare talent that is rarely encountered in hundreds of years. If he grows up a few more years, he may really become the number one in the world. Today, Shaolin has a grudge against him, and there may be a catastrophe in the future. ..."

"Can't keep him!"

Looking at Lin Su who was standing there holding his sword in a daze, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the sweeping monk. From the beginning, he simply trapped Lin Su and tried to teach him with Mahayana Buddhism. Yi, when he came back to his senses, he was in a cold sweat from fright.

Demon!

This is a magic barrier!

"Senior, be careful."

At this time, Lin Su's voice sounded again, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes were clear and his expression was quite excited. It seemed that he had made a lot of progress through the insights just now, and he urgently needed a master of the same level to confirm his thoughts.

Swish————

The purple electric light made a hissing sound, like a spirit snake ready to go out with sharp fangs.The sweeping monk reacted quickly, frowning and propping up the innate scorpion. While resisting Lin Su's attack, his heart was in a state of confusion. Although he temporarily suppressed the demon barrier with his meditation practice, every time he came into close contact with Lin Su, the battle buried deep in his mind Will shake one.

Different from the indecisiveness of the sweeping monk, Lin Su fought more and more freely, the innate qi in his body was rushing, and the sword in his hand seemed to have a spirituality. With a bang, a layer of pale white light unconsciously rose from the surface. Under Lin Su's control, the condensed sword tip turned into white silk ribbons, which looked like the hair of a white-haired witch fluttering in the wind.

"Sword gas turns into silk!"

Xuannan and the others suddenly changed their expressions and shouted in shock.