Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 448 Genius? It's just a threshold

As we all know, people cannot bear to endure. Once they have feelings, they need to be released as soon as possible. At this moment, Yuan Thirteen Limits is in this state.

Among everyone present, apart from Su Qingxuan himself, only he and Huang Shang knew that the mountain-protecting formation that Shaolin regarded as its trump card had been tampered with by Su Qingxuan that night.

The so-called trump card has lost its effect.

Therefore, seeing the sweeping monk in charge of the core disc, chattering there with a proud look on his face, Yuan Shisanqian's heart was filled with the joy of playing monkey.

He couldn't wait to see what the sweeping monk and others' expressions would be like when they knew the truth.

Therefore, when the sweeping monk failed to activate the formation, Yuan Shisanqian could no longer bear the feeling of relief in his heart and immediately told the truth of the matter.

The reactions shown by the sweeping monk, Xuanci and other senior Shaolin officials were what he had expected, with expressions of shock and confusion on their faces.

But at the same time, the reactions of several people were somewhat beyond his expectations. Before today, he had never seen the expression on a person's face be so rich. In an instant, he could go from full of confidence to full of confidence. Suddenly it turned into a look of shock, then into panic, and then into a look of deep fear, mixed with resentment and hatred.

The changes in the expressions of the sweeping monks and others in just a few breaths of time can definitely put the best face-changing masters in the world to shame.

Similarly, the secrets revealed in the Thirteenth Edition of the Yuan Dynasty also surprised the other people present.

Everyone feels that their brains are a little weak, and the situation reversal seen today is really too much.

When the fifteen land gods from Su Qingxuan's side arrived together, they took it for granted that Shaolin would definitely lose in today's battle.

But then, the sweeping monk used the mountain-protecting formation again. The power displayed by the Shaolin mountain-protecting formation just now really frightened them, and at the same time, the battle situation became ambiguous again.

According to the power of the Shaolin Mountain Guard Formation, even if Su Qingxuan's side can win, it will inevitably lose a lot of manpower.

The final outcome will most likely end with both sides losing.

As for these casual cultivators, most of them will probably perish in this fierce battle.

But unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, there was a problem with Shaolin's mountain-protecting formation and it collapsed due to some unknown reasons.

Just when they were secretly rejoicing, but at the same time full of doubts, Yuan Shisanqian's words made them understand.

The source of the collapse of the Shaolin Mountain Protection Formation is still Su Shaoxia.

It was when he visited Shaolin last night that he made some moves in the mountain-protecting formation.

In one night, he not only killed Shaolin's four land masters, but also destroyed the mountain-protecting formation that Shaolin had built over a thousand years. Then he calmly left, surrounded by twelve land gods.

This kind of achievement is truly astonishing. If word spread, I am afraid that the whole world would be boiling because of Su Shaoxia's feat.

"Fake, this must be fake," a hoarse voice came from the team of Shaolin monks, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a pot-bellied monk among the Shaolin monks. He had a look of despair on his face and kept shouting: "Fake, it's all fake."

"It has taken me a thousand years for my Shaolin formation to reach its current level. Thanks to the successive generations of senior monks, it has become almost perfect. How could Su Qingxuan be able to leave hands and feet in my Shaolin mountain-protecting formation? Even Causing the entire formation to collapse."

This pot-bellied warrior monk is none other than one of the Shaolin disciples of his generation who specializes in studying formations. He is called the formation monk. He has been studying the formations since he was eight years old. With Shaolin's vast array of formation books and the teachings of his seniors, he spent more than twenty years mastering all the formation knowledge spread in Shaolin, and reached the point of mastery and proficiency.

In terms of formations, his talent and talents are undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Even the old monk who taught him formation knowledge once praised him. In the thousand-year history of Shaolin, his talents and talents are enough to be the most powerful. Ranked among the top three.

In the next twenty years, he took on the important task of maintaining Shaolin formations.

In addition to being responsible for the daily maintenance of the formation, he also has an important responsibility, which is to find out the loopholes in the formation as much as possible and make up for them.

Therefore, during the twenty years he was responsible for the formation, he spent the first ten years thinking about it day by day, and finally found three subtle flaws and successfully supplemented them.

For the next ten years, he spent all his efforts, but could no longer find any flaws in it.

Therefore, he naturally believed that the mountain-protecting formation that Shaolin had spent thousands of years building had reached a state of perfection. At least for the human world, it was already perfect, without any flaws or flaw. loopholes.

However, today the formation was destroyed, and Yuan Shisanqian revealed that everything was done by Su Qingxuan secretly, which caused the formation Taoist monk's Taoist heart to collapse.

As the maintainer of the mountain-protecting formation, he is very aware of how powerful the formation is. Even a half-immortal master cannot damage the formation with brute force. Only an expert in the formation can do so. Only by looking for its flaws and making targeted arrangements can the formation be damaged.

If Su Qingxuan is really the mastermind behind the damage to the formation, wouldn't it mean that his formation attainments have reached an inhuman level, enough to overwhelm more than ten or even dozens of generations of formation monks in Shaolin? sum.

How can this be?

It is unbelievable that Su Qingxuan, who is only a young man in his early twenties, can surpass the collective wisdom of dozens of generations of Shaolin sages.

"Don't blame people for being unfair," Yuan Shisanqian said with disdain, "You Shaolin people are all a bunch of drunkards, deceiving the world and stealing fame. Do you think that Su Zhenren is the same kind of person as you?"

"Admit it, there are always geniuses in this world that are difficult for ordinary people to understand."

Faced with the ridicule and doubts of Yuan Shisanhan, the Taoist monk was very excited. Regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he squeezed out of the group of monks and roared loudly: "You say I am a loser? You Do you think I'm cheating on the world and stealing my reputation? Do you know that I practiced the formation method at the age of eight, and it took me more than forty years to achieve it, and my attainments in the formation method are enough to rank among the top three in Shaolin's thousand-year history."

"Tsk, tsk", Yuan Shisanqian tsk twice, and said somewhat teasingly: "One of the top three in the thousand-year history, so you can be considered a genius."

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said very arrogantly: "Then I will teach you another truth today. Above genius, there is another kind of person, and that is people like Zhenren Su."

"As for the so-called geniuses, it is just the threshold for meeting them."

"Genius is just the threshold..." The Taoist priest kept muttering this sentence with a dull look on his face.

The next second, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, that's it. Today I know that I am short-sighted."

After a burst of laughter, he suddenly became silent.

The monk next to him reached out and pushed him, and the next second, the body of the monk fell to the ground.

"Amitabha, the Taoist monk, has passed away"!

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shisanqian was also a little stunned: "Hey, when did I become so powerful? I can kill people with just one mouth."