The yard was a mess.

The Eighteen Bronze Figures were filmed by Ning Chuan and were shot flying around randomly, smashing everywhere.

Everyone looked shocked and looked at Ning Chuan like a monster.

This guy...

"Just wait, I'll notify the abbot!"

One of the monks quickly got up and ran towards the depths of the temple.

Ning Chuan frowned, something was wrong.

You won’t really encounter a black temple, right?

But at least the other party saved his life, so it shouldn’t be a black temple!

But if it wasn't a black temple, why was the little novice monk shot to death when he said he was going to be shot to death?

When Ning Chuan was hesitating whether to run away immediately, the previous abbot had already heard the news and rushed over. Seeing this scene, his face darkened.

"Good boy, you just ran away, why did you hurt my disciple?"

The abbot spoke in a deep voice.

"Abbott, it's a misunderstanding. I definitely didn't mean any harm..."

Ning Chuan quickly opened his mouth to defend.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you defeat me, I will leave with you. If you fail to defeat me, you will stay and sweep the floor for thirty years!"

The abbot was extremely decisive, with golden light emitting from his body. He suddenly rushed over quickly and slapped Ning Chuan with his palm.

Ning Chuan's face changed slightly, and without thinking, he came up to greet the abbot.

Boom!

With this pair of palms, Ning Chuan's body was shocked and he quickly fell back, his arms were sore and numb.

He looked shocked.

This old monk is so powerful!

Ning Chuan did not hesitate, and immediately straightened his body, directly facing the old monk with the second palm of the Nineteen Ghosts.

The old monk raised his palm and began to shoot, but there was still no bells and whistles.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the light was brilliant, sweeping around.

Then Ning Chuan pressed forward step by step, not dodging or dodging, with his palms like wind, he slapped the old monk's body quickly one after another, airtight, like the tide.

His aura was rapidly increasing, each palm became stronger and fiercer than the last, as if he had turned into a terrifying giant dragon, using the Nineteen Beats of Ghost and God to the extreme.

But a scene that surprised him appeared.

That is, as his own strength and momentum continue to increase, the old monk's strength and momentum are also increasing rapidly, just like a rising tide lifts all boats.

No matter what level of strength and momentum his side reaches, the opponent's side will also increase accordingly.

By the time of the nineteenth palm, Ning Chuan's own strength and momentum had reached the extreme. The golden light all over his body was brilliant and terrifying, and the general trend of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was swept up by him.

However, the old monk still has a simple and unpretentious palm.

Boom!

There was another terrifying collision, and the ground and buildings in all directions exploded violently, making waves of terrifying roars.

Ning Chuan's body was shaken and he quickly fell back, showing a look of shock.

He has already used his nineteenth palm, but he is still unable to do anything to this old monk?

The old monk's body only took half a step backwards and then stopped quickly.

"What a ghost and nineteen shots!"

The old monk sneered.

"Senior, do you also know about the nineteen shots of ghosts and gods?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Let me ask you, what is the relationship between Sword Demon and you?"

the old monk asked.

"Sword Demon is just half of this junior's master!"

Ningchuan responded

"Hmph, it turns out he is the disciple of that little bastard Sword Demon."

The old monk smiled coldly, "Ninety-eight years ago, this little brat broke into Lao Monastery's Tianlong Temple just like you. As a result, he spoke rudely to Lao Monk. He was imprisoned by Lao Na for thirty years before he got out. Later I heard that he went out

He went crazy and destroyed four cultivation sects in one night."

I go!

Ning Chuan was surprised.

What kind of old pervert is this?

Is it because of him that the sword demon was driven crazy?

Are you kidding me?

"Who is the senior?"

Ning Chuan said in surprise.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I said before that if you can't defeat me, just sweep the floor for me for thirty years. After thirty years, I will let you go!"

The old monk flicked his sleeves and robe, turned around and left, not giving Ning Chuan a chance to speak.

"Boy, you're done. Without thirty years of hard work, you can't even think of running away."

A copper man quickly ran over and said.

"That's right, did you see the guy sweeping the floor in the corner?"

Another bronze man also came over quickly, pointed at a slovenly man with messy hair and a big beard in the corner, and said, "He spat at the abbot back then, and as a result he has been imprisoned until now. You are going to die!"

Ning Chuan's eyelids suddenly jumped wildly.

Mmp!

"Boy, don't think about escaping. Just look at your arms."

One of the bronze men suddenly laughed.

Ning Chuan quickly lifted up his sleeves and saw seven strange golden dots appearing on each of the bends of his two arms, about the size of his thumb, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.

"This is the abbot's unique secret skill [Seven Star Seal]. Except for the abbot, no one else in the world can resolve it. Once an attack occurs, it will seal your meridians and make you miserable. As long as you dare to run away, the Seven Star Seal will be able to resolve it."

It will happen."

The bronze man smiled.

"Seven Star Seal?"

Ningchuan was surprised.

When did this old thing leave it to me?

Could it be that he stayed when we just faced each other?

Unfathomable!

This strength is probably more terrifying than Jin Lingxiao's.

But why didn't he go crazy?

Didn't the ancestor of the Martial Alliance say that once one enters the late stage of Tongtian, great dangers will appear, and many strange behaviors will appear on the body.

How can this old monk still stay awake?

"Could it be that he has also practiced martial arts?"

Ning Chuan's heart was racing.

He suddenly felt that he didn't want to leave so much.

He has nowhere to go now anyway.

It would be better to stay dormant in this temple and, on the one hand, stick to the past and on the other hand, explore the background of this old monk.

It would be great if he had a true understanding of martial arts.

He doesn't particularly care about this Seven-Star Seal.

Because the two true explanations of martial arts taught to him by the ancestors of the Martial Alliance happened to be about techniques for breaking down various seals, no matter how powerful this seven-star seal was, it was still within the scope of martial arts.

As long as he is within the scope of martial arts, he will definitely be able to unlock it.
To be continued...