"The donor's bird-crossing technique is integrated into all things, and can be transformed at will, like smoke and dust, no trace can be found, the old man admires, admires."

As soon as the floor sweeping monk's voice fell, his body moved three feet laterally, and then he hit the air with his palm.

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone, this palm hit the air, but in the next moment, everyone was stunned.

In the air, a slender jade-like palm appeared out of thin air, and it collided with the palm of the sweeping monk.

This scene is incomprehensible to everyone!

Before that, Li Canghai was still throwing his palm in the gust of wind and hitting the floor sweeper, five or six feet away, but in the next second, he was already close at hand, appearing out of thin air, which was beyond what everyone could understand.

Wang Feng's eyes were full of light, and the record of the bird crossing technique sounded in his mind.

"Ride the righteousness of heaven and earth, and control the debate of six qi, so as to swim infinite qi!"

I forget both things, I meet with my gods instead of seeing them with my eyes, when officials know them and my gods want to act, I ride the wind like a big peng, and naturally let me roam between heaven and earth!

This formula actually tells the cultivator to transform himself into any one of all things, recite and guide at will, and how difficult is it to travel thousands of miles in a day?

Li Canghai's realm has already reached the level of forgetting things and I, and it is not difficult to explain that he appeared several feet away in a single thought!

This martial art has not been recorded even in the Xiaoyao faction, but it has reappeared in Li Canghai, and God cannot bear it to disappear!

In mid-air, two powerful palms fought against each other, bursting out layers of energy like ripples, sweeping across everything!

Bang!

With a violent roar, the ground beneath the sweeping monk's feet was shaken into powder, sinking three feet!

The strong palm force seemed to pass through his body, passed down to the ground, and forcefully removed its force.

This is the most labor-saving way to duel between masters.

Seeing this, Li Canghai changed his mind, and the profound art in his body changed instantly. A whirlpool-shaped frantic rotation suddenly formed in his dantian, which was then transmitted to the sweeping monk through the palm of his hand.

hum!

The sweeping monk was originally using the method of guidance to remove the layers of energy from Li Canghai, but in an instant, he found that the true energy in his body was flowing towards the opponent's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Bei Ming Divine Art?"

The floor sweeping monk raised his white eyebrows, and hurriedly wanted to guard his dantian. The movements of sitting, lying down, bending his knees, stretching his arms, and raising his arms appeared in his mind, and then he circulated his infuriating energy and went out in reverse.

boom!

Triggered the retrograde of his true qi, forcibly dissipated the domineering suction, the light between the palms of the two sides was brilliant, the energy burst out, and each of them was repelled.

The sweeping monk stepped back five steps in a row, and just stood still, his expression did not change, and he was still dignified.

It's just that on his forehead, a faint shiver appeared, and it was obvious that he had done his best in the fight just now.

On the other hand, Li Canghai, in the moment when the palm of his hand shook open, took advantage of his body to retreat violently and landed steadily more than ten feet away.

From this point of view, it clearly has the upper hand.

"Easing the tendons and magic? The old monk's inner strength has been united with his spiritual thoughts, and the magic is self-produced. Canghai admires it." Li Canghai said lightly after standing still.

This thrilling battle touched the hearts of hundreds of experts from all over the world, and they were even more nervous than the two in the duel.

This kind of battle that is rarely seen in a century, everyone watching is full of heart.

Wang Feng and Wu Xingyun kept an eye on Li Canghai, for fear that she would have any accident.

Wang Feng even opened the exchange mall and locked a 'Ye Gucheng Experience Card', ready to exchange at any time.

The strength of the sweeping monk is really amazing, Li Canghai's tyrannical power can only hold a slight advantage.

He made up his mind, if one is wrong, no matter how many points he has to spend, he must first exchange for an experience card and destroy the floor-sweeping monk.

However, the scene in front of him gave Wang Feng a sigh of relief. At least on the surface, Li Canghai did not suffer.

Above the square, the dust dissipated, and the wind gradually decreased a lot.

Li Canghai and Sweeping Monk stood opposite each other, ten feet apart, and did not make a move easily.

In the battle just now, it seemed that it was just a few simple moves, but the power contained in each move was infinite.

Even Wang Feng, a master of the Innate Fourth Layer, can only be killed in seconds!

"Amitabha, the benefactor's miraculous skills, the integration of the inside and the outside, the old man admires."

"But if the benefactor wants to take away the noble sect, she still needs to break my three-foot air wall." The floor sweeper folded his hands together and said indifferently.

At this point, any martial arts moves are useless.

The Sweeping Monk has since mastered the divine arts. After the profound arts are accomplished, he will not be stuck in things. He integrates Buddhism into martial arts and turns it into a three-foot wall of air, which can defuse any attack in the world.

This kind of heart xiong and spirit is completely consistent with the philosophy of Buddhism.

"Okay, Canghai has learned."

Chapter 168

Li Canghai's voice was calm, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The strength of the sweeping monk was unparalleled, and the three-foot air wall was short-lived before, but it broke the power of her Baihong palm, and she did not make any waves. It can be seen that its power is by no means easy.

Hundreds of masters from various factions present held their breaths, not even daring to shake the air.

Li Canghai of the Xiaoyao faction and the Shaolin Gaidai monk Sweeping Di Monk who are stronger and weaker will soon be known.

When masters make a move, the winner is often decided in an instant, and their understanding of martial arts in their lives will be fully revealed at the strongest moment.

This type of battle is a rare opportunity for those present to gain insight into martial arts.

Even Wang Feng and Wu Xingyun were engrossed in it at this time.

"maple......"

Wu Xingyun held Wang Feng's hand nervously, and there was some fine sweat in his palm, which was something that had never happened before. But it is related to the battle of life and death of his junior sister, even Wu Xingyun, who is used to seeing life and death, can't control his emotions.

Wang Feng shook his head and patted her hand to reassure her.

"Don't worry, I'm leaving today, and no one can stop me."

This sentence sounds arrogant, but Wang Feng has arrogant capital!

Wu Xingyun listened to his words, and his heart settled a little, nodded, and turned his eyes to the field.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and the golden light around his body rose sharply. It was the golden light of Buddhism in Li Canghai's mouth.

This Buddhist golden light directly grew to the size of three feet before it stabilized and did not change.

His whole person was wrapped in this air wall, and the precious appearance was solemn and incomparably sacred, as if a Buddha descended to earth.

"Buddhism and martial arts are combined into one, old monk, I didn't expect you to reach such a level. You are not talented, and you will come to know your unique skills." Li Canghai's lips parted lightly, and his tone became much more serious.

She has only seen such magical skills in her life. According to legend, only the Patriarch of Shaolin Bodhidharma has achieved the combination of Buddhism and martial arts.

In the face of this level of powerhouse, Li Canghai's aura changed again.

An ethereal and ethereal aura rises up in this square, elegant and indifferent, and the ancient well has no waves, like the eternal silence in the universe, descending.

Li Canghai's breath can be felt everywhere, but it seems that she can't feel it. She is so close at hand, but it seems that she can never be touched.

"Amitabha, the realm of the unity of heaven and man, mysterious and impermanent, conforms to all laws, please ask the female benefactor to teach me." The unity of heaven and man is the highest realm pursued by Taoist warriors, and Li Canghai's state is exactly the same.

One Buddha and One Buddha all inherited two kinds of Dao thoughts, and both Li Canghai and Sweeping Monk have reached the realm of transformation!

"Old monk, take the call!"

Li Canghai moved in the wind, and when he pointed out, a ray of light appeared on the fingertips, which was as bright as a star, which contained unparalleled peerless power, and lightly pointed on the golden air wall.

In an instant, the golden light burst into a powerful light and confronted that little star.

In the air, the sound of air explosions frequently exploded, but quickly disappeared.

The golden air wall is like cotton wool, carrying all the attacks, and it seems to be hard and unmatched, unable to enter half a point.

The star pointed out by Li Canghai was like the tip of a needle, extremely sharp and unparalleled.

"break!"

Li Canghai let out a coquettish snort, and the starlight on his fingertips erupted again, piercing into the golden air wall, advancing rapidly, and the golden air wall was deformed.

The floor sweeping monk's expression remained unchanged, his hands clasped together, but there was a slight trembling in his body, and a trace of sweat fell from his forehead.

boom!

Suddenly, like a bubble, a golden light exploded into countless stars and dispersed.

The sweeping monk groaned, took three steps back, and swayed several times before he stood firm.

There was a bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, bright red and shocking.

On the other hand, Li Canghai still stood firmly on the spot, her eyes were a little tired, and her face was slightly pale, but it was not a big problem.

Victory is decided!

Wang Feng's hanging heart finally fell!

"Amitabha, the female benefactor's skill has been further improved, and the old man has lost." The sweeping monk bowed and said lightly, not at all embarrassed and angry because he lost the battle.

Such heart xiong and arrogance are what a true peerless master should have.

Like Ding Chunqiu, You Tan and others, they shouted and killed when they lost, their grievances were hard to settle, they were unwilling to fail, and they ended up in a tragic end. Their strength may be very strong, but their mood is unstable. Unable to comprehend the realm of martial arts.

"Old monk, if you lose, I want you to leave Shaolin from now on and never enter the arena again!" Li Canghai said lightly, and did not make another move.

Wang Feng wanted to take action, taking advantage of his illness to kill him was the best way to walk around the rivers and lakes, but Li Canghai secretly stopped him from doing so.

For monks like Sweeping the Floor, who study Buddhism, realize the birth and death of all things, have an open-minded mind, and don't stick to things, there is no difference between life and death.

If it wasn't for his love of incense with Shaolin, I am afraid that even if Wang Feng destroyed Shaolin, he would not take action.

The sweeping monk practiced a Buddhist principle and said lightly, "The old man has retired."

After all, he didn't look at everyone, didn't ask the reason, and walked out step by step, without the slightest nostalgia.

Fu Yi went away after the incident and hid himself deeply, which reminded Wang Feng of this poem.

Although he didn't kill the sweeper, he lost a lot of points, but Wang Feng admired the sweeper's bearing.

Such people are the real practitioners.

"Little Junior Sister!"

The first battle finally ended, Wu Xingyun hurried to Li Canghai, the thrilling battle kept her nerves tense, and she didn't recover until it was over.

"Senior sister..." The two sisters hugged each other.

At the end of the war, a group of warriors around them woke up from the shock, and they have a lot of aftertastes to this day.

"It's really a battle in the world, it's enough to see it in this life."

"Yeah, what martial arts leader, the world's number one, is nothing but a passing glance, they are the real martial arts powerhouses."

"Martial arts are endless. They are better than such peerless monks, and there are times when they will lose. How much more should I wait? Let's go home."

A group of warriors were discussing one after another, feeling endless.

Watching a group of warriors leave one by one, Wang Feng did not stop it.

Although points are very important, they are not at the level of killing anyone they see. After all, these people represent the top group of people in the Song Dynasty.

If they are also killed, it might really give Daliao, Xixia, Tubo and other countries an opportunity to take advantage of.

Wang Feng's eyes have long been placed on the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. There are countless martial arts books there. Except for most of the seventy-two stunts that he has sold to the system, the rest of the martial arts can also be exchanged. A lot of points.

Chapter 169 Swept through Shaolin and shocked the world

"Feng, things are over here, should we go back to Mantuo Villa?"

Wu Xingyun and Li Canghai met again and wanted to go home quickly and have a good chat with her, so he asked.

Li Canghai stood aside and did not speak.

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