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Although the other party is knowledgeable and has excellent medical skills, he is no match for him.
Although Ning Chen saw through his strength and his schemes,
But so what?
In the martial arts world, it all comes down to who has the stronger fist.
Those who dare to make threats without any real strength are nothing but clowns.
Subsequently, he could resolve the feud between the two parties simply by using his martial arts skills.
He took Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan as his disciples.
In that case, even if I were to break through the void and depart,
Shaolin remains the pinnacle of the martial arts world!
"I'll kill him!"
Li Hanyi's cool voice rang out.
Her mother was severely wounded by her enemy and later died.
The Sweeping Monk is now so shameless.
She couldn't stand by and watch as Xiao Feng was actually preventing him from avenging his mother's death.
Ning Chen stopped, giving Li Hanyi a chance to make her move.
"Xiao Feng, you just focus on killing your enemies, leave the old monk to me."
"Is this monk, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, truly believing himself to be invincible?"
Li Hanyi said coldly, drawing her longsword, its cold light gleaming.
"I have a sword, for moonlit nights and flowery mornings."
A powerful sword intent rippled outwards.
To everyone's astonishment, countless flower petals were flying towards them from the sky.
Petals from within a hundred miles gathered around Li Hanyi.
The dreamlike scene is so beautiful that it makes one feel as if they've been transported to another world.
As the sword intent reached its peak, Li Hanyi unleashed a sword strike.
A single sword strike, unparalleled in its power; a shower of petals falls softly.
Feeling this incomparably sharp sword intent,
The sweeping monk was no longer as nonchalant as before.
A serious expression even appeared on his face.
His grey monk's robes already showed fine cut marks.
Looking up at the overwhelming rain of flowers and the terrifying sword intent within them.
He even sensed a hint of threat from the sword intent.
He looked horrified, and a golden glow emanated from his body.
His protective aura was easily broken through like tofu by this sword.
when!
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
All the blue bricks on the ground shattered, and were swept up by the aftershocks of the collision, flying in all directions.
After the smoke and dust cleared, the sweeping monk's clothes were in tatters.
He was swept back dozens of feet by the sword, leaving a hideous scratch on the ground.
"What a powerful sword strike! It actually forced this humble monk to use the Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Skill..."
The sweeping monk had already overestimated the power of this sword strike as much as possible.
But when faced with this sword, he realized that he had underestimated its power!
If he hadn't possessed the Yi Jin Jing and the Vajra Indestructible Body, this sword strike would have taken most of his life.
"The Indestructible Vajra Body Technique!?"
"Our Shaolin Temple actually has a senior monk who has mastered the Vajra Indestructible Body!"
"Legend has it that this divine skill has extremely terrifying defensive power, is indestructible, and is impervious to all evil!"
……
The Shaolin disciples all looked on in amazement.
Li Hanyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Just as she was about to deliver her second sword strike, Ning Chen pulled her 160 degrees behind him and smiled:
"It's just a tortoise shell, I'll do it."
The Shaolin monks and martial arts masters present all cast curious glances their way.
This seemingly mysterious young man is finally about to make his move.
Ambassador Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun, who were lying sprawled on the ground, looked terrified.
Others may not know, but they do!
The most terrifying fighter in this group... is this seemingly harmless, handsome young man.
At that time, in Xingzilin, he only raised his hand, and he made more than a dozen of them breathless.
Ning Chen slowly extended his palm from his sleeve, assuming a strange stance.
"This...this seems to be the first move of our Beggars' Sect's Dragon Subduing Palm, 'The Dragon Regrets'??"
Wu Changfeng, an elder of the Beggars' Sect, exclaimed in surprise when he saw Ning Chen's familiar stance.
"Xiao Feng's mastery of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is unparalleled, yet he still cannot defeat the eminent monks of our temple!"
"Even that woman's terrifying sword strike couldn't harm the indestructible body."
This young master doesn't seem to have any real talent.
To think you could break through the Vajra Indestructible Body with the Dragon Subduing Palm is utterly delusional!
"An ant trying to shake a tree is laughable and shows a lack of self-awareness."
……
Ning Chen ignored the sarcastic remarks that fell on his ears.
Abbot Xuanci stared in shock as Ning Chen made his move.
The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms seemed to possess a soul in his hands.
Although each move is simple, it points directly to the essence of martial arts.
It seems to contain the ultimate principles of martial arts!
As he struck out with his palm...
The eternal roar of the dragon echoes across the summit of Mount Shaoshi!
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A giant golden dragon, formed from immense internal energy, surged forth from Ning Chen's palm.
The blue bricks in the square shattered into powder instantly.
The soil churned and rolled, and the entire mountain trembled, as if an earth dragon were turning over.
The golden dragon passed right through him, and the golden light on the Sweeper Monk's body shattered instantly!
Click!
A sickening cracking sound of bones breaking rang out.
The sweeping monk was sent flying backward, spitting out purplish-black blood.
It smashed through countless rocks and towering trees.
When he landed, his entire chest was caved in.
In his final moments, the sweeping monk stared at Ning Chen in disbelief, his eyes filled with confusion.
Even now, he still hasn't figured it out.
Why is it that with my profound skill, I can't even withstand a single palm strike from my opponent...?
"Thank you, Immortal!"
At that moment, Xiao Feng also smashed Murong Bo's head with a palm strike.
Murong Fu and Bao Butong were also struck by a palm, vomiting blood and collapsing to the ground, no longer able to fight.
Xiao Feng disdained to kill the two, but Li Hanyi came with her sword.
Murong Fu was greatly alarmed and hurriedly shouted: