The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

The sweeping old monk clasped his palms together and sighed, "Amitabha! Why are you bothering, Your Majesty?"

"In this world, even the Tianshan Child Elder, and the three brothers Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu are far from alone in their fight! I have searched all over the world, but it is hard to find a fighter. Lonely is also sad, it is the high place It's too cold!"

Zhao Qiu performed the Shaolin Arhat boxing posture, and saw him punching the floor sweeping monk, his legs were like roots of old trees, solid and thick, like mountains and mountains.

This set of Arhat Boxing is Shaolin School's introductory kung fu, it is very simple, but when it is practiced to a very high level, the most common fists and palms can also become the most powerful martial arts.

The old monk sweeping the floor knew that Zhao Qiu kept his promises, if he lost in the martial arts competition, the whole temple would not be spared.

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately restrained my mind and focused on facing each other.

"I have been in the monastery for nearly 50 years. Over the years, I have never fought against anyone! Today, for the safety of the entire monastery, I have to fight with others again! It's a sin! A sin!"

The sweeping monk also performed the starting posture of Arhat boxing. The movements of the people are consistent, like deep water, like a towering mountain, and the first move is the grand master's style of the highest and strongest.

Not long after, at almost the same moment, Zhao Qiu and the sweeping monk moved at the same time.

The floor-sweeping monk made a double-circle move, and in an instant, Zhao Qiu's eyes were full of shadows of fists.

Zhao Qiu's heels did not move, his toes rubbed to the left, and his body turned to the right, making strides from the right to the left, and lightly and deftly released the shadow of his fists.

Afterwards, he clasped a fist in his left hand to protect his waist, and cut and struck out with his right palm.This move is as dense as a mountain, and the palm movement is like the Yangtze River.

The sweeping monk avoided this trick of piercing the flower hand with his footwork like an evil method, and changed another trick of piercing the flower seven stars.

In order to seize the opportunity, the two fought fast, but they were dazzled seeing the boxing shadows coming and going.

After Zhao Qiu used a stance to pull the bow with strenuous steps, and the sweeping monk used a single phoenix facing the sun, the Arhat Fist was finally exhausted.

"Boom!" Zhao Qiu pushed with his right palm, but it was Mount Xumi's palm.This Mount Sumeru palm is extremely difficult to master, even if you master it, every time you strike a palm, you have to sit on a horse and concentrate for a long time before you can gather your inner strength in the dantian and strike out a palm.

Zhao Qiu's internal energy is majestic and vast, his mind can turn freely, and he can shoot whenever he wants.

The old sweeping monk clapped his hands continuously, but he saw that one palm became two palms, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms, eight palms became sixteen palms, sixteen palms became 32 palms, and then turned into 64 palms.

For a moment, the shadows of the palms flew, and in the blink of an eye, the power of 64 palms turned into one palm, which collided with Zhao Qiu's right palm.

"Boom!"

Under this huge force, the bookshelf fell to the ground in the Sutra Pavilion, and the scriptures flew around.

The Mount Sumeru Palm and the Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm are both inferior to Shaolin's 72 unique skills, it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Not only is it difficult to distinguish the superior skills, but the people who use these two palm techniques are also on the same level.

The palms collided, and the two retreated a few steps each.

Immediately, the two were as quick as apes, rubbing their bodies together.

That Shaolin 72 stunt was displayed in the hands of the two of them.

But when it was too late, the two finished using the Mount Sumeru Palm and the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm.

Zhao Qiu slammed, protruded with his left hand, and held a gust of wind in his right hand, and grabbed the Quepen acupoint on the left shoulder of the sweeping monk, just like holding the cloud in the hands of a dragon's claw.

The sweeping monk's beard and hair were all stretched out, and with a wave of his left hand, he made one clap and two scattered palms.

As the two fought with each other with true energy, palm wind and fist power surged, half of the bookshelves in the original tidy scripture pavilion were broken, and paper scraps flew everywhere.

The two each showed their unique skills, and for a while, the Shaolin school's unique skills such as Dazhi Wuding Finger, Removing Worry Finger, Nirvana Claw, Indra Claw, etc., were used one after another from the two of them.

If Shaolin sent Xuanci and others here, they must be terrified and fearful.

Since the founding of the Shaolin School, it has only been heard that the Patriarch Bodhidharma possesses 72 unique skills, whether it is true or not is still unknown.

Master Xuancheng of the temple, who possesses thirteen unique skills, is known as the "Thirteen Absolute Monks".

Like the two of them, one person has dozens of skills, even 72 skills, which has never been done before.

After fighting for a while, the walls and roof beams of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion couldn't bear the tremendous force of the two of them and collapsed.