Obviously, the martial arts skills are so high that they can easily save people from Xiao Feng. At the same time, they can send their true energy to make the thousands of people present hear clearly. The only one who is the legendary Shaolin Temple sweeping monk!

This person is extremely mysterious, and his identity and origin are all a mystery.

But he has swept the floor in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple for decades, not only learned all the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, but also integrated them. He can be called the number one master who has truly appeared in the plot in the world of Jin Dynasty martial arts!

Seeing this, Xiao Feng sank into his dantian and shouted: "Who is your sacred? It's better to come out and see him than to hide his head and tail."

As for the rest of the people in the martial arts world, they all looked at the gate of Shaolin Temple, with curiosity and nervousness in their eyes.

The Tianshan Tonglao was also alert. She could feel that the person who made the sound just now had a higher level and martial arts skills than her. She was on the same level as Lord Wushen!

"Amitabha……"

With the Buddha's name again, a tall old monk wearing a gray monk's robe slowly walked out of the gate of Shaolin Temple and stood beside Murong Fu.

Murong Fu looked at him in surprise, and naturally knew that it was the old monk who saved him, so he quickly bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your kindness in saving you."

The monks such as Xuannan and Xuanji in Shaolin Temple were shocked when they saw the monk in gray appear.

This monk has also been seen by them. He is an old monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. He is very honest and doesn't speak much, and looks ordinary...

At this moment, no one dared to think like this!

It is shocking to think about being able to save people easily from Xiao Feng.

Wu Yun looked at the old monk in gray: "This monk, what is the intention of saving Murong Fu?"

If others were talking, the sweeping monk would definitely say some Buddhist verses or Zen words that were joking with the tip of the martial arts. But he had been watching secretly just now, and knew clearly that Wu Yun was at the same level as him, so he naturally did not dare to pretend to be profound anymore.

He could only smile bitterly and said, "Why should this donor be embarrassed by a junior? What's more, the Gusu Murong family has always been famous in the world, so why would he let him live a life."

Wu Yun said lightly: "I wonder what the origin of the divine monk speaks for the Murong family like this? However, the Murong family is a conspirator who is preparing to subvert the Song Dynasty. For a hundred years, they have been deliberately winning people's hearts and preparing to rebel. At this time, the imperial army has begun to encircle Yanziwu, right?"

What?!

As soon as these words were spoken, all the martial arts people present were extremely surprised.

"How is it possible? The court...has attacked the Murong family?"

"I also keep in touch with Wuge, and I haven't received any news recently."

"Yes! If the court takes action, why don't we get any news?"

Wu Yun sneered: "I'm afraid that you guys will be in a relationship with the Murong family, and the court will not want to leak the news. Since many people are already in contact with Wu Pavilion, when things happen, you can find out when you go to the Wu Pavilion liaison office to ask."

Murong Fu, who was just saved, was still happy, suddenly heard the news and fell into a dullness again.

I have to say that today was a very tormenting day for Murong Fu... all kinds of blows were one after another, and they continued.

A glimmer of light that was not easy to detect in the eyes of the old monk in gray, and finally shook his head and sighed: "No matter what, the old monk will protect the donor Murong. From now on, he will never appear in the martial arts world again and be with the ancient Buddha of Qinglantern."

Hahaha!

Wu Yun laughed to the sky: "Old monk, what if I don't agree? I know that you are extraordinary in martial arts, and I am the leader of the martial arts world today, and I am about to see if I can convince the public. Take my palm first... Kanglong regrets it!"

hold head high!!!

The rolling true energy is like the sea, and the transparent air waves spread around in the shape of a cloud ring, making people unable to open their eyes.

A red dragon-shaped true energy that was two feet long instantly condensed and formed, and flew forward with a bang.

Not only were the minions and scales vaguely visible, but the dragon's body also had a faint flame breath several inches high, carrying an extremely hot breath, as if it was about to evaporate the air dry.

Wu Yun's palm is more terrifying than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Xiao Feng just shot.

In addition to being at its peak in its moves, it also has skills that are far superior to Xiao Feng! As well as the burning power integrated into the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing - it is the ultimate yang heat that combines the power of the flame yang and the Nine Yang Divine Arts, and then amplifies it with fire.

Although it cannot be said that all the means are used, it has been shown ten percent of its strength.

It also shows Wu Yun’s emphasis on the sweeping monk!

"What a terrible true energy, what a domineering martial art." A surprise also rose in the heart of the sweeping monk.

Although he always seems calm and gentle, it is because he knew that his martial arts were almost invincible in the world. Even the three elders of Xiaoyao were not enough to watch in front of the sweeping monk...

But now the power that Wu Yun burst out has reached the same level as him. Not to mention Yun Danfeng Qing's show of pretending, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured and dying immediately!

The monk sweeping the floor did not dare to be arrogant, so he immediately activated his true energy and raised his storm of air all over his body. The moment he folded his hands together, he suddenly opened to both sides.

Om Mani Pame Hum... Om Mani Pame Hum!

The surrounding void seemed to have sounded the Buddha's voice and the Buddhist sings. The martial arts people present felt as if a Buddha was urging the scriptures in the sky, and their minds were shocked.

In fact, this is just a special sound made by the sweeping monk using his palm power and the friction between the air. It is not that the Buddha is really preaching.

This is the same as the "Dragon Roar" of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, which is also the explosion of true energy friction with the air. This sweeping monk has the same effect in performing the supreme martial arts of Buddhism.

As the Buddha's voice and Sanskrit sing, infinite lotus leaves appear around the sweeping monk, and there is a Buddha's palm that makes a flower-picking gesture among each open lotus leaf.

"The great compassionate Qianye Hand!"

The monk sweeping the floor thought, and the palms of the lotus leaf-shaped true energy flew out one after another, passing through the sky, making it spectacular. They collided with Wu Yun's eighteen dragon-subduing palms head-on.

Ang Ang Ang Ang…

Om Mani Bame Hum...

Boom!!!

The huge fire dragons were flooded by these hundreds of huge palm shadows, colliding with each other and roaring continuously.

The martial arts people on the ground felt like countless thunders blew up in the sky above their heads, accompanied by scorching air waves and flames, which was as powerful as the sky, terrifying.

Is this still martial arts?

Is this still a fight between martial arts practitioners?

Two thoughts emerged uncontrollably in their minds.

Even those who are as strong as Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and Duan Yu were stunned.

Only the Tianshan Tonglao was a little calmer, but she looked up at the fire dragon and countless Buddha palms in the sky, showing a yearning and intoxication expression.

"This is the real master!"

boom……

The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm and the power of the Great Compassionate Qianye Hand completely exploded, and a huge spherical mass of Qi flashed and disappeared. This force directly knocked the gate of Shaolin Temple that had been towering for thousands of years into pieces.

Not only that, the impact of the true energy that scattered and overflowed also smashed all the walls on both sides, and the door walls that cost dozens of meters were blown up, and bricks and stones flew across it. It was even more powerful than the catapults used in siege battles...

Some unlucky people who could not dodge were hit and immediately broke their muscles and fell to the ground to vomit blood and screamed in pain.

Dingdeng!

Wu Yun and the Sweeping Monk both took three steps back.

Wu Yun almost hit Xiao Feng, and the sweeping monk had already stepped into the broken ruins of the Shaolin Temple gate - but the smoke, dust, mud and sand could not be approached at all, as if there was an invisible barrier that separated him from these dirts.

Obviously, the first encounter just now was evenly matched.

"Hahaha! Monk, you destroyed the gate of Shaolin Temple in order to save Murong Fu. It seems that in your heart, the Murong family is much more important than Shaolin Temple. Are you a sinner in Shaolin Temple?"

"Amitabha. Don't lie, don't lie. The gate of Shaolin Temple was clearly shattered by your eighteen palms of the dragon. If you want to beat it, let's go somewhere else."

As he said that, he grabbed Murong Fu, and his whole body soared into the air like a goshawk and flew out of Shaolin Temple.

"It's already this time, and I'm still worried that Murong Fu will be targeted by Xiao Feng and his son. This sweeping monk is indeed closely related to the Murong family!"
Chapter completed!