All the Shaolin monks were shocked.
With just two swords, a heavenly being was defeated like this!
This makes them unbelievable.
Wuxiang Monk climbed up from the ruins, and his robes burst apart, revealing his skinny but powerful bronze upper body, and there was also a ferocious sword mark in front of his body, which was deep enough to see the bones, and blood was pouring out at this time.
But he didn't care about it, he just stared at the young man in white robe in the distance, with the same look of disbelief on his face.
After fighting Yuhuatian, he could clearly feel that Yuhuatian was not a celestial being. His own realm was only the Great Master Perfection realm, but his swordsmanship realm had actually reached the legendary swordless realm!
You must know that swordsmen in the Swordless Realm are extremely rare existences, not to mention in the Qing Dynasty, but also in the entire Chinese martial arts world.
Swordsmen of this level are even rarer than masters of heavenly beings.
After all, kendo, although powerful in attack, is also notoriously difficult to practice.
Many people stay in the realm with swords for their entire lives, and may not be able to go any further and reach the realm without swords until they die.
Moreover, although there is no rule that one must reach heaven to break through the Swordless Realm, the sword skills performed in the Swordless Realm consume a lot of energy, and ordinary great masters simply cannot afford it.
Therefore, swordsmen who can reach this level in the world have generally reached the level of gods.
There may not be any swordsmen in the Swordless Realm at the Grand Master level, but to be honest, Wuxiang Monk has never seen one, let alone heard of it.
But what does he see now?
This Yuhuatian is actually a great master in the swordless realm? !
Moreover, judging from his age, he is only in his early twenties.
A great master of the Swordless Realm in his early twenties? !
He must have woken up from sleep last night.
"This is impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Wuxiang Monk murmured that he couldn't believe that there was such a monster genius in the world.
Such talent far exceeds that of Patriarch Bodhidharma of their Shaolin Temple.
Patriarch Bodhidharma is known as the number one martial arts wizard in the past thousand years. When he was young, he traveled eastward to China. In his middle age, he became a master of martial arts and became a man of heaven. Later, he faced the wall of a cave for nine years. When he was born, he attracted strange phenomena from heaven and earth. , shattered the void and left, creating a generation of martial arts myths.
But the young man in front of him, although he has not yet broken through to the heavenly being, has already reached the perfection of the Grand Master. He is only one step away from the heavenly being. Moreover, the way of swordsmanship has actually broken through to the swordless level!
Such talent is unprecedented!
How could Monk Wuxiang not be shocked by this? !
"Nothing is impossible!"
"The world is full of wonders. If you haven't seen it before, it only means you have little knowledge!"
Yuhuatian said lightly.
He naturally knew what Wuxiang Monk was thinking.
After all, after practicing for hundreds of years, he rarely broke through the heavens and became a god-like figure on land, but he was defeated by a junior in his early twenties.
No one else would be able to accept this.
However, Wuxiang Monk is not the first to behave like this.
Moreover, Wuxiang Monk was only slightly stronger than the great masters at the level of Murong Longcheng and Chai Yuguan. Both the stronger magician Pang Ban and the Immortal Sword Immortal Li Changsheng were defeated.
What does it mean to be a mere monk without thinking?
Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword power rose again, and he was ready to continue his attack.
Although Wuxiang Monk took a blow from him, he was still a great master and would not fall so easily.
If you want to kill him, you will inevitably have to waste some effort.
Sensing the sword power and killing intent on Yu Huatian, Wuxiang Monk suddenly woke up and quickly raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute!"
Yuhuatian said calmly: "Any last words?"
A flash of struggle flashed in Wuxiang Monk's eyes, and then he sighed softly and said: "I, Shaolin, agree to the donor's conditions."
There was a moment of silence in the field.
"Master?!"
Master Tianhong and others were stunned on the spot, looking at Wuxiang Monk in disbelief.
Yuhuatian was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Wuxiang Monk to give in so simply.
However, this would save him from taking action.
Yuhuatian nodded and said, "Then let's do it."
As he spoke, he looked at Master Tianhong and others.
"This is impossible!"
Master Tianhong said angrily.
They never thought that Wuxiang Monk could even agree to such outrageous conditions.
Handing over all martial arts classics and asking all monks to abolish their martial arts is undoubtedly digging up the roots of Shaolin!
"Master-uncle..."
Master Tianhong looked at Monk Wuxiang with a ferocious look on his face: "Do you want Shaolin to decline like this?!"
"That's better than losing your life!"
Wuxiang monk said in a deep voice.
He was not sure of defeating Yuhuatian.
No matter how outrageous the request was at this moment, he could only agree.
Keep your life, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.
Otherwise, if a person dies like a lamp going out, how can we talk about the future?
He did not want Shaolin Temple to follow in the footsteps of Ming Shaolin.
"This is impossible!"
Master Tianhong shouted angrily: "Master, he not only wants all the martial arts inheritance of my Shaolin Temple, but also wants all the Shaolin monks to abolish their martial arts! Aren't you a monk?"
Hearing this, Wuxiang Monk frowned, but he had never thought of this.
Subconsciously, he thought that if Yu Huatian wanted the Shaolin monks to give up their martial arts, it should only be the disciples of Bodhidharma Academy, and at most a few people from Tianhong.
But that doesn't include him.
As long as he lives, even if the Shaolin Temple monks give up their martial arts, he can still keep the Shaolin Temple and find a way to continue the martial arts inheritance in the future.
But when Master Tianhong mentioned it, he was a little unsure. He immediately looked at Yuhuatian and said in a deep voice: "Does the Shaolin monks mentioned by the donor also include poor monks?"
Yu Huatian's eyes flashed, with a smile on his lips, he shook his head and said: "Of course, this does not include the master. However, except for the master, all warriors above the innate level in Shaolin Temple must abandon their martial arts!"
As he spoke, he looked at Master Tianhong and the others, and the purpose was self-evident.
Wuxiang Monk breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Master Tianhong and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Tianhong, you guys should abolish your martial arts first. Shaolin has Lao Na under your protection, and nothing will happen to you."
Master Tianhong's expressions changed dramatically, and they immediately said angrily: "Uncle, how can you believe his words? Do you really think he will let Shaolin Temple go?! When I give up my martial arts, I'm afraid it will be your turn next. You are Are you confused?!"
Monk Wuxiang's face darkened and he said, "I will be able to tell the difference between the real and the fake. You should spend your own martial arts first..."
"I don't!"
Master Tianhong said decisively.
Immediately, his face turned cold and said: "Uncle Master, I am the abbot of Shaolin at this moment. If you want to agree to his conditions, you can just give up your martial arts. But I, Shaolin, will definitely fight against this devil to the end!"
Zen Master Tianjing and Master Tianfeng did not speak, but their bodies were filled with majestic Qi, and they were obviously ready for a life-and-death struggle.
What's the difference between letting them spend their own martial arts and letting them commit suicide?
Most of them who are able to achieve such a level of cultivation are already over a hundred years old, and their lifespan has long reached their end. At this moment, they rely solely on the true energy of the grandmaster level to maintain the vitality in their bodies.
Once their martial arts are abolished, they won't live long.
It is better to survive in a desperate situation than to be killed at the neck!
Seeing this, Wuxiang Monk frowned tightly.
Yuhuatian smiled and said: "It seems that the master's words cannot make the decision."
Looking at Tianhong and the others who looked resolutely, Wuxiang monk sighed in his heart and said: "In that case, please join hands to help the poor monk survive this disaster."
Master Tianhong and others suddenly felt relieved. As long as Wuxiang Monk is willing to take action, there may not be no chance today.
"Two junior brothers, King Kong subdues demons!"
Master Tianhong immediately shouted loudly, and golden Buddha light suddenly rose from his body, illuminating the night sky.
Zen Master Tianjing and Master Tianfeng did not hesitate. They used their skills at the same time, and the golden Qi intertwined with each other and pressed towards Yuhuatian.
Including the two old monks from Bodhidharma Academy, a total of five great masters joined forces to set up the formation, which actually made Yuhuatian feel a little depressed.
This Shaolin Temple’s Vajra Demon Subduing Formation is really not to be underestimated!
At this point, Wuxiang Monk could only choose to make a desperate move. The vitality in his body was boiling, and the momentum was majestic, shaking the heaven and the earth. He turned to look at Yuhuatian and sighed: "Donor, do it."
Yuhuatian said calmly: "Come on, after today, we will be removed from Shaolin!"
Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are far more masters than the few in front of him. He is also stalling for time, waiting for Ma Jinliang and others to come.
Otherwise, if Master Tianhong and others take action, Dongfang Bubai and the disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect may not be able to hold on for long.
At this moment, Master Tianhong and others took action against him, which was exactly what he wanted.
Sa——
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Yu Huatian jumped up, came out with his sword, and took the lead in killing Master Tianhong and others, preparing to break the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation first.
But at this moment, Wuxiang Monk moved and stood in front of Yuhuatian.
At the same time, a brilliant momentum was suppressed, and combined with the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, Deyu Huatian's body sank slightly and his speed slowed down a bit.
field!
Yu Huatian's face darkened, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and killed Wuxiang Monk.
Wuxiang Monk was well aware that Yuhuatian's swordsmanship was terrifying, and he did not dare to take on the sword energy head-on. He could only suppress Yuhuatian with his domain while keeping distance, suppressing him with Shaolin's long-range stunts, and dealing with Yuhuatian.
Suddenly, the war started!
Tie Zhongtang and Yun Zheng did not take action. They stood in the field, looking at the terrifying battle ahead with solemn expressions.
"Senior brother, do we want to help?" Yun Zheng asked.
Tie Zhongtang was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Shaolin Temple is over. If we take action, we won't be able to change the outcome."
He himself is also a great master in the perfection realm, so he can naturally see the situation at this moment.
One on one, this heavenly man from Shaolin Temple is no match for Yu Huatian.
Even if Master Tianhong and others form a formation to help, they can only barely delay the time.
Once Yuhuatian seizes the opportunity to break the formation, the Wuxiang monk and the others will be defeated in an instant.
At that time, it will be the time when Shaolin will be removed!
"Walk!"
After a moment of silence, Tie Zhongtang immediately decided that he could no longer stay in Shaolin.
Yunzheng nodded and didn't say much. They didn't have much friendship with the Shaolin Temple, but these days, the Shaolin Temple looked at the Iron Blood Banner Sect and treated them with great courtesy and treated his injuries.
This alone is not worth letting them accompany the Shaolin Temple to die.
Soon, the two of them left the battlefield and headed towards the outside of the Shaolin Temple.
Dongfang Bubai turned around and took a look, but did not stop them. She knew the identities of Tie Zhongtang and Yunzheng, and the monk could not escape from the temple if they could escape.
Yu Huatian wants to dominate the Qing Dynasty, but sooner or later he will not be able to get around the iron-blooded flag gate.
Dongfang Bubai sat down cross-legged and began to refine the power of the Great Return Pill to treat his injuries.
In this way, two battlefields appeared in the Shaolin Temple, with clear distinctions.
On one side is the battle between Yu Huatian and Wu Xiangseng, the top Shaolin masters, and on the other side is the fight between the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect and the Shaolin monks.
The fighting here in Yuhuatian was extremely fierce, and no one dared to approach.
But in addition to these few people, there are also many masters in Shaolin Temple. Facing such a catastrophe tonight, many monks who have been in seclusion for many years are also forced to come out to join the war.
Although the Sun and Moon God Sect came here with elites, the gap in top combat power was not small. They soon showed their decline and were forced back outside the mountain gate by many Shaolin monks.
But at this moment, there was another intensive sound of breaking wind at the foot of the mountain.
A ghostly figure appeared and surrounded the Shaolin Temple from all directions.
They were all holding embroidered spring knives, walking at night in brocade clothes, with cold eyes and cold murderous aura exuding from their bodies. Without saying a word, they quickly approached the Shaolin Temple.
Jinyiwei, here we come!
(End of chapter)
