Thousand Blades of Death

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When Ma Yuan saw the six major factions down, he smiled contemptuously and said, "How about, do you compare with the six major factions."

Each of the six schools sent their heads to look at the people behind them. I saw that everyone was depressed and shook their heads. The heads of the six schools gathered together to discuss it.

"Even if it's a contest, you can't lose the momentum of our six major factions. You must lose if you lose. You can't even dare to fight." The abbot of Shaolin Temple said.

The heads of the gates were about to answer, and Song Yuanqiao stood up and said, "We Wudang Mountain withdrew."

"What, no, why do you Wudang want to quit." Kunlun sent the head.

"Wuji is our Wudang disciple. Wudang did not stand with Wuji already to give you the five great faces. Anyway, Wudang will not interfere in this matter." Song Yuanqiao said.

After listening to this sentence, Kunlun sent his head to the office, and was just furious. The abbot of Shaolin Temple just said: "Fang Zhangmen, slow down, Wudang is also human nature. If he doesn't deal with us, we will let them Quit."

The doormen next door sent the head to Kunlun.

Kunlun sent the head to see that this matter was already done, so he said nothing more.

Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang factions all retreated and stood aside.

"I said war, what do you think?" said the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

The heads of the various schools secretly thought for a while and they should all say: "War, war, stand."

The abbot of Shaolin Temple nodded secretly when he saw this scene, as long as everyone still had the will to fight. After all, one of his uncles in Shaolin Temple also followed him today.

This man is, "Shaolin sweeping monk"

He is also full of confidence. Why did Uncle Shi come with him? Now all understand.

It seems that Uncle Shi knows that I have a hard time!

The abbot of Shaolin Temple thought of it here as well: "Thank you, Master, I will not bully you, and I will not come out to do more bullying, so, let me first send a person from Shaolin."

When Ma Yuan heard this sentence, he not only thought about the plot in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, but also did not have this paragraph in the plot. Is it difficult to be caused by his own time and space? After all, he himself is not in the plot.

Is there anyone else in his Shaolin Temple? He was confident that he could play alone, after all, he let them join the six major factions.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't figure out who it was, so I could only say: "Let him come out."

In Shaolin Temple, a person walked out slowly and walked to the station where he wanted to come out. I saw that the monk was about seventy years old. He was dressed in grey and was very neat.

Carrying a broom in hand, it looks like a seventy-year old monk.

The principle of Ma is secretly vigilant. In his eyes, this old monk is unfathomable. I am afraid that his internal strength is profound and he will not let him down.

Thinking of this, Ma Yuan sneered, "Who are you, sign up for it."

The sweeping monk replied: "Thank you, Lord Lao is a Shaolin sweeping monk. Today, when you saw Xie Shi's martial arts strength, and when she saw her heart, she came out to compare with Xie Shi."

When Ma Yuan heard the sweeping monk's words, he secretly raised his vigilance. After all, the martial arts of the sweeping monk was one of the best in the world of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji.

If anyone can win the sweeping monk, there is only Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng is really unfathomable in the world of the Dragon Sword, and no one has ever defeated Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng has the first trend. It seems that he has to go to Wudang Mountain as soon as possible to learn Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan, so there are not many who can beat me in this world.

Ma Yuan thought of it here as well: "Yes, master, you can do it first."

Upon hearing this sentence, the sweeping monk stepped out in one step, soaring into the sky, the whole person felt like a different person.

The Shaolin Seventy-two Tan Legs were exhibited, and Ma Yuan also moved Qiankun’s big move, using Qiankun’s big move to unload and attack with Jiuyang Divine Skill.

A scorching fist went toward the sweeping monk. When the sweeping monk saw it, he turned to the left side and hid.

The sweeping monk raised the broom in his hand and performed the Shaolin broom.

Ma Yuan saw that a phantom came to him, and he quickly exhibited the martial arts that stole the Tao in the hands of Shaolin Temple and others.

The dragon claw hand broke the broom skill of the sweeping monk and performed all the internal power. I saw a gas wall about four feet thick around the body of Ma Yuan.

The sweeping monk was amazed when he saw this. Now he is also performing all his internal strength, and there is also an air wall not much different from Ma Yuan.

All the onlookers were shocked when they saw this scene, this...this...this...this still belongs to martial arts? Four feet thick gas wall.

Where do these two people stand for everyone to fight, everyone may not be able to penetrate the four-foot thick gas wall.

The sweeping monk and Ma Yuan were also surprised when they saw each other's four-foot thick gas wall.

Immediately afterwards, the two shot with all their strength and hit together.

The crowd saw that after the two shot, the weather was flying and they could no longer see the two.

After half an hour.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three loud noises came out, it turned out that the two had already completed their moves, and began to compare their internal skills.

I saw the four-foot thick wall of Ma Yuan and the sweeping monk collide, and both of them stretched out their palms and pressed forward.

Finally, the palms of the two men, with their inner strength, touched together.

Everyone saw a flash of white light, suddenly.

"boom!"

A loud noise and qi waves spread around the palms of the two.

Everyone was rushed to the ground by the air waves. Some people even shed a trace of blood in the corner of their mouths. Everyone was horrified. This is just the aftermath of the two people. I can't bear it.

Wouldn't it be a palm kill if it hit me and so on.

The center of the field is dusty.

After a while, the dust gradually fell.

Everyone saw only one standing and one lying on the ground.

After the crowd gradually looked at the people standing in the center of Qingchang, they were all silent.

Only the Mingjiao people cheered loudly: "The leader is invincible, and no one can be the enemy."

I saw that Ma Yuan pressed his hand down, meaning don't shout.

Then came a voice: "Amitabha, Xie Shizhu's internal strength is unfathomable, Lao gang really admires, admire, I admit defeat."

It turned out to be what the sweeping monk said. At this time, everyone looked at the sweeping monk. The blood at the corners of his mouth was low, and there was no clothes on his body. Everyone could not calm down for a long time.

At this time, Shaolin Temple hurried out of a person, took out a temple robe, and dressed the sweeping monk.

Ma Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Master, your deep inner strength also admires this seat. If the master is not an old man in his 70s, but a young man in his twenties, this seat is not an opponent of the master."

The sweeping monk smiled bitterly and said, "There is no deep internal force in the young 20-year-old gang, so, thank you, the donor, you won."

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