In mixed martial arts, I am the strongest creature in the sea, land and air

Seeing the old monk appearing out of thin air with a broom, the martial arts people around him took a deep breath.

Because they didn't notice at all when the old monk with the broom appeared!

In other words, if this old monk wants to kill them.

They don't even know how they died!

The most shocked among them was Xiao Yuanshan.

He has been going to and from the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple for many years, and he has read through the Seventy-Two Special Skills countless times.

I have seen the sweeping monk hundreds of times, but I have never discovered that the old monk sweeping the floor in front of the Sutra Pavilion is so powerful!

"Sweeping monk, you, this old monk, are finally willing to leave the Sutra Pavilion."

Looking at the sweeping monk who appeared out of thin air, when Gu Yu spoke, there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Amitabha! Long Zun, I haven’t seen him for a long time, but his style remains the same."

As the sweeping monk spoke, he looked at Li Changsheng, who was standing next to the carriage and dressed in white.

"I don’t know who this is"

"Beili, Li Changsheng."

Li Changsheng spoke calmly, but it caused huge waves in the hearts of the martial arts people present.

The Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty and the Beili Kingdom intersected and communicated a lot with each other.

When the Jade King Xiao Ruojin of Tianqi City was getting married, the Quanzhen Sect of the Song Dynasty had magical powers. Ma Yu, one of Wang Chongyang's disciples, went to congratulate him.

Therefore, the warriors of the Song Dynasty were very familiar with the word Li Changsheng.

As they walked in front of the Shaolin Temple, they were filled with exclamations.

"Beili’s martial arts myth, Li Changsheng and Master Li?!"

"its not right! I remember Li Changsheng and Li FuHe is a middle-aged man!"

"I also heard that Master Li, the best in the world in Beili, is a middle-aged man. How did he become a teenager?"

"......"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Li Changsheng smiled slightly and did not explain to everyone that his appearance changed because of"Chun".

"Amitabha! The poor monk met Master Li."

Ordinary martial arts people question Li Changsheng's identity because of his appearance, but how come the sweeping monk can't tell whether Li Changsheng is real or fake?

"Saw the master."

Li Changsheng also clasped his fists.

Although it was his first time to see the Sweeping Monk, he had learned about the Sweeping Monk from Huang Shang before.

He was also very curious about the Sweeping Monk who had never killed anyone in his life, but had become a land god.

"Stop talking nonsense and let me see, Sweeping Monk, have you made any progress?"

Hearing Gu Yu's words, the sweeping monk seemed a little helpless.

"Amitabha! In this case, Dragon Lord, let's fight in the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sweeping monk turned into a golden stream of light and soared into the sky.

"Master!"

Xuanci looked at the sweeping monk flying into the sky, his eyes full of worry.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuanci knew very well that the sweeping monk already had the strength of a land god.

But the impression Gu Yu had just given to him was too deep.

He hit him with a stick. Fei was so frightened that he seemed to be Huang Yaoshi who wanted to turn the world into hell.

What if the sweeping monk was really killed by Gu Yu?...

"good!"

Before Gu Yu finished speaking, he shot up into the sky like a cannonball, chasing the sweeping monk in mid-air.

Li Changsheng said to Luo Shui beside him:"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changsheng tiptoed.

He spread his wings like a crane and soared into the sky.

Yao Yue, Ji Ruofeng and others looked at the three disappeared people, their eyes full of expectation and helplessness.

Dragons don't mate with snakes!

They were not strong enough to even watch the battle between Gu Yu and the Sweeping Monk.

"The Dragon Master was extremely powerful, so the poor monk took the lead."

As soon as the sweeping monk finished speaking, the pupils of Shaolin Temple Abbot Xuanci suddenly shrank.

In his sight, a long river of flames appeared out of thin air.

The red flames seemed like divine fire falling from the sky, and also seemed like a river leaping into the water. The red dragon emerged from the sky. The overwhelming momentum swept across the world like a vast ocean.

Many martial arts practitioners in front of the Shaolin Temple couldn't help but feel shocked when they looked at the red flames in the sky. Looking at the oncoming attack, Gu Yu laughed.

"This move of Wuxiang Jie Finger is good!"

The sweeping monk used the same Wuxiang Jie Finger that Murong Bo used on Gu Yu before.

The same technique seemed ordinary in Murong Bo's hands, but now it was used by the sweeping monk, and it was earth-shattering.

"But if you want to deal with me, you are still far away!"

Armed domineering!

Gu Yu's tall body was instantly enveloped by the dark armed domineering energy.

Boom!

Like huge waves hitting the coast, the long river of flames slapped down towards Gu Yu.

Gu Yu's tall, dark body seemed to be a dark universe. Transformed by the starry sky.

He was unmoved by the attack of the Wuxiang Jie Finger.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

"With this kind of magical power again, Long Zun’s innate ability is indeed a bit terrifying!"

Twenty years ago, when he fought with Gu Yu, Gu Yu showed such an ability.

After Gu Yu showed this strange ability that could make his body black, the attacks he released could not penetrate Gu Yu's body at all..

Resisting the long river of flames transformed by Wuxiang Jie's finger, Gu Yu rushed in front of the sweeping monk in the blink of an eye. The black mace covered in armed color swung towards the sweeping monk.

Gu Yu did not use this blow. Any fruit ability.

Pure power!

The black mace pierced the sky, setting off a roaring wind.

With just one blow, Gu Yu was enough to defeat 99% of the martial arts warriors in Kyushu! The supernatural power king Chongyang and the iron courage god Hou Zhu Regardless of whether masters such as Wu Xingyun, the Tianshan Child Elder, who are famous throughout the country, will die without a single body in the face of Gu Yu's attack.

But this time Gu Yu's opponent is the sweeping monk from the Land of Land Gods!

"Amitabha!"

Facing Gu Yu's stick, the sweeping monk raised his right arm and clenched his fingers.

The moment the sweeping monk clenched his fingers, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the sweeping monk's right fist.

At this moment, the sweeping monk's right fist The fist is like the rising sun. A majestic and majestic aura emanates from it.

Great Guangming Fist!

Shaolin Temple's seventy-two unique skills, divided into internal and external skills.

Like Shan Gongzi's world, Great Guangming Fist has become the Seven Shaolin Temple's unique skills. The first of the twelve unique skills is the powerful Buddhist magical skill of subduing demons. Tathagata raised his golden arm, bent his five fingers, and made a bright fist.

The big bright fist was swung out like a Buddha swinging his fist.

The people watching the battle in front of the Shaolin Temple raised their hands They looked towards the sky, wanting to watch the battle hundreds of feet high in the sky.

When the sweeping monk used the Great Light Fist, everyone's minds were shocked.

Because, in front of everyone's sight, two rounds appeared in the sky. Big day!

"Why is there another sun in the sky?! What kind of martial arts is this?!"

"horrible! Is this still martial arts?!"

"Shaolin is indeed a holy land of martial arts, and there are actually people in the realm of terrestrial gods!"

"......"

Exclamations were like rolling waves, constantly coming from the mouths of the martial arts people.

"No wonder they say land gods are living gods and Buddhas!"

Xiao Feng looked at the two big suns in the sky. He was shocked and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel like he was looking up at the mountains.

Yaoyue, Lianxing and others were relatively calm at the moment.

After all, they had watched it before, Gu Yu The battle with Li Changsheng.

Crash!!!

A huge collision sounded, like a mountain collapsing, and like thousands of troops fighting. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Under Li Changsheng's gaze, he swept the floor The monk's Great Light Fist collided with Gu Yu's club.

Looking at the sweeping monk who blocked his club, Gu Yu burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! As expected, I have not waited in vain all these years. Take another move from me, Thunder Bagua!"

Before Gu Yu finished speaking, a crackling sound sounded, like thousands of birds singing in unison.

Purple thunder and lightning wrapped around Gu Yu's mace wrapped in armed domineering energy.

As Gu Yu swung it, it hit the sweeping monk.

Great Bright Fist!

The sweeping monk did not speak, and he punched again.

Boom!

Purple thunder and lightning, like gorgeous fireworks, exploded in mid-air the moment they collided with the Great Bright Fist.

Although the sweeping monk struck with all his strength, But his Great Light Fist couldn't stop Gu Yu's Thunder Bagua at all. He was hit in the chest by Gu Yu's Thunder Bagua, and his whole body was like a cannonball, and he was sent flying by Gu Yu's stick.

"Come again!"

Seeing Gu Yu being smashed away, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger, and he accelerated towards the sweeping monk.

Everyone watching the battle in front of the Shaolin Temple only saw the sun shattering, and purple thunder piercing the blue sky.

Then there was a sesame-like one. A small black dot pierced the sky.

Everyone watching the battle in front of the Shaolin Temple started talking when they saw this scene.

"In the confrontation just now, who was the winner between Long Zun and the unknown old monk?"

"Looking at the direction in which the little black dot flew out, it was the direction where the sun was just now. Was it the master of the land fairyland who was knocked away?"

"I think it was the master who was knocked away. With such strength, it’s no wonder that Long Zun snatched Princess Jingyu and Beili didn’t even dare to fart!"

"......"

Listening to the discussions around him, Yi Wenjun bit his teeth lightly

"Dingzhi, senior brother, I believe you will be able to defeat him and save me from his clutches!"

When Xuanci saw this scene, there was both surprise and lingering worry in his eyes.

He did not expect that with the Shaolin Temple's background, he would be at a disadvantage against Gu Yu in just two rounds.

"I hope that Master, the old man, can return safely."

As the abbot of Shaolin, Xuanci knows it very well.

Even if he dies today, the Shaolin Temple will at most lose a capable abbot.

And if the sweeping monk dies, it will be an earth-shattering event for the Shaolin Temple!

It has lost its true heritage. I don’t know how long it will take for Shaolin Temple to decline before it can be revitalized.

Li Changsheng, who was chasing the two men and continuing to watch the battle, flew dozens of feet and looked at the sweeping monk who had stabilized his figure and whose body was glowing with light golden light, and frowned slightly.

"This old monk has actually mastered this martial arts, which is really troublesome......"

The sweeping monk stabilized his figure in mid-air.

At this moment, the sweeping monk seems to be a Buddha who came out of myths and legends.

Every inch of skin glows with light golden light, giving people a sense of sacredness.

The magical power of Vajra body protection!

This is one of the magical body-protecting skills passed down by Buddha.

According to rumors, practicing to the extreme can create an indestructible body.

The Buddha's indestructible body is also called the six-foot golden body in some Buddhist scriptures.

Li Changsheng has been sweeping Beili for 150 years, so he is naturally very confident in his own strength.[]

Not to mention, he has now mastered the Flying Immortal Sword, which is considered by Wumingjianghu to be one of the highest realms of swordsmanship.

Regardless of whether it was the Wuxiang Jie Finger or the Great Light Fist, Li Changsheng did not feel that it could pose a threat to him.

In a fair fight, Li Changsheng was confident that he could borrow the Flying Immortal Sword and easily defeat the sweeping monk.

After all, if you weren't like Gu Yu, you could predict the future.

Even land gods would find it difficult to avoid the sword of flying immortals.

But after seeing the sweeping monk perform the magical power of diamond body protection, he knew that he had underestimated the sweeping monk.

Although his Flying Immortal Sword can hit the Sweeping Monk, it can't break through the Sweeping Monk's golden body.

The golden body of the sweeping monk cannot be broken, and it is naturally difficult to damage 970 cents of it.

"Come again!"

Gu Yu's loud voice sounded again, like the roar of a yellow bell.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yu's tall body appeared in front of the sweeping monk.

Facing the sweeping monk who was as sacred as the Buddha, the wolf fang in Gu Yu's hand The stick cut through a dark bolt of lightning and hit it again.

The sweeping monk reacted quickly and raised his arms, like two golden shields, across his head.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Gu Yu's stick was swept to the ground. The monk blocked it.

At the same time, Gu Yu raised his right foot and whipped his leg directly towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk had no time to block, and was directly kicked in the waist by Gu Yu.

His whole body was like a golden meteor, scratching The dark sky dives towards the ground

"I'm really good at playing with sticks, but I can do more than just sticks."

As Gu Yu spoke, he swooped in the direction where the sweeping monk landed.

Li Changsheng followed immediately.

Boom!

The golden meteor transformed by the sweeping monk smashed through a low mountain tens of meters high and landed on an uninhabited mountain. In the forest, countless trees were knocked down.

When the sweeping monk pushed away the broken trees on his body and stood up again,

Gu Yu and Li Changsheng had already reached the sky above the sweeping monk. Lowering his eyes, Gu Yu looked down at the sweeping monk, his face filled with tears. It's a smile

"Old monk, your golden body is much stronger than before."

He was very satisfied with his trip to the Song Dynasty.

Not only did Li Changsheng master the flying immortal sword, which is the highest level of swordsmanship, but the sweeping monk's golden body was also better than before.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk did not answer Gu Yu, but clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name.

"Next, I want to see if your golden body can take my move."

As soon as Gu Yu finished speaking, Li Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The dark clouds were like a drop of black ink, dripping in the blue sky.

Like a rolling tide, at a speed visible to the naked eye, Howling in the sky.

In a few breaths, the originally blue sky turned into darkness.

In the sky hundreds of miles away,

Huang Shang, wearing yellow clothes and leading a yellow horse, strolled in the blue sky. Looking at the dark sky in the distance, I sighed softly

"It was still a step too late, hoping that the old monk would not be crushed to death by the Dragon Lord."

After finishing speaking, Huang Shang looked at the four wine jars tied to Huang Ma's body.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have dug out these four jars of wine."

While sighing, Huang Shang speeded up.

Boom!!!

The next moment, under Huang Shang's gaze, nine purple sky thunders, like nine purple rivers of heaven, broke through the sky and fell from the dark clouds. The terrifying momentum, It makes people shudder.

It’s like God is sending a calamity to destroy all living things in the world!.