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Chapter 509 The Way to Defeat the Sweeping Monk
As the giant sword penetrated down, a big hole was smashed into the bamboo forest, and the dust and leaves were thrown up, making it impossible to see the real situation inside.

"Has the sweeping monk been solved? No, if it is solved, there will definitely be a prompt in the system, but now there is no, indicating that the old monk is not dead yet"

The dust dissipated, revealing the sweeping monk with horse steps inside.

The old monk Ma Buzha was upright, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint reflection of the shield around his body.

"Golden bell jar?"

Chen Ziang knew why the old monk was able to resist his deliberate move. It turned out that he moved the golden bell at the critical moment, blocking most of the strength, and only a few were injured through the golden bell. Sweeper monk.

Outside the bamboo forest, Wang Yuyan watched helplessly as the hundred-zhang-high giant sword condensed in the air, and then pierced down at a very high speed.

This destructive power is so terrifying!
Wang Yuyan's heart was once again shaken. With such a powerful man, do I have a chance to surpass him?
She found that she had never really understood Chen Zi'ang, because every time Chen Zi'ang would subvert her cognition in a more defiant way.

One person can be so powerful!

The sweeper gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said, "Donor Chen's methods are really good, but it was the donor who attacked just now, now it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used Qing Gong to attack Chen Zi'ang, and at the same time he picked off a bamboo about the thickness of his forearm.

That bamboo is no longer a simple bamboo in the hands of the sweeping monk, but a peerless divine weapon!
"The magic wand method!"

In Wang Yuyan's eyes, the bamboo waving turned into a dozen bamboos, and the sweeper would naturally not be able to do tricks. The reason why there were more than a dozen bamboos was because he was waving so fast that there were many afterimages.

However, these are still too slow in Chen Zi'ang's eyes. He can easily dodge this magic wand technique by spreading Ling Bo micro-steps, so that no stick falls on him.

While evading, Chen Zi'ang was quietly recovering his inner strength. He used the melody of the soulless piano to summon a huge sword, which consumed a lot of inner strength, so the floor sweeper took the initiative to attack just in line with his intentions.

After playing the whole set of the soulless piano sound, the floor sweeper could not help frowning, because the whole set was not hit with a single stick, but he consumed a lot of internal energy.

"call out!"

A sword qi condensed in Chen Zi'ang's hand, and then quickly shot towards the sweeper, only to see the sweeper's middle finger and index finger close together, pointing at the sword qi in the same posture.

The menacing Six Meridian Divine Sword Qi was pointed by the sweeping monk and disappeared without a trace.

"Shaolin 72 unique skill: finger picking?" Chen Zi'ang didn't expect that the floor-sweeping monk, Liumai Excalibur, would have a way to counter it.

"Exactly. Although the flower-twisting finger is not as famous as the donor's Six Meridians Divine Sword in the martial arts world, its power is one of the strongest among my 72 Shaolin stunts," the sweeping monk replied calmly.

"Come again!" Chen Ziang once again used the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and at the same time, he also moved Lingbo to change positions constantly, which was equivalent to attacking the Sweeping Monk from all directions, but these were still perfectly avoided by the Sweeping Monk. and resist it.

The entire bamboo forest was almost destroyed by the two of them, and neither of them had any obvious wounds. Only Chen Zi'ang's unexpected skill of the Soulless Qin Shocked the Sweeping Monk, but the damage was very limited.

Chen Ziang found that he had already used several of his best techniques, so he could only use the sword next!
The Yitian Sword appeared in Chen Ziang's hand. After holding the sword, his momentum became a little stronger. If the original Chen Ziang was a sword still in its sheath, then now he is a completely unsheathed sword. sword!
The sword is fierce and aggressive.

"Your sword is too domineering." The sweeping monk looked at Yitian Sword. This sword was different from all the swords he had seen before.

Not only because the Yitian sword is sharp, but because this Yitian sword has been systematically strengthened, and there are many differences in the design of the ancient swords.

"I'll replace it, thank you for your compliment." Chen Zi'ang flicked his finger on the sword twice, and then stabbed the floor sweeper sharply.

Sword, go forward!

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Just when Chen Ziang was wondering how the floor sweeper should respond, he didn't expect that he picked up a bamboo as thick as a horsewhip, soft like a fishing rod.

Whenever Yitianjian was about to stab the floor sweeper, he would always use its thin bamboo like a whip to hit the body of Yitianjian, which would deviate from the original attack trajectory, and at the same time allow Chen Ziang to reveal his flaws. The words are played to the fullest.

"What kind of ghost trick is this?" Chen Ziang felt as if he had hit cotton with a heavy punch, which was very uncomfortable!
If the Sweeping Monk used sturdy tricks such as the subduing magic stick, then Chen Ziang was confident that he could just pass him and be tougher than him!

But the Sweeper Sweeper used this week's routine of conquering the firm with softness. Whenever Chen Ziang used his sword to cut the thin bamboo, the Sweeper Sweeper would take it back in time, leaving him no chance.

"I didn't expect that Dugu Jiujian couldn't help him!" Chen Ziang felt cold in his heart.

"Donor, you are already one of the most skilled people in the martial arts I have ever seen. As the saying goes, martial arts lies in the essence rather than in the breadth. Every method of yours is second to none, enough to be proud of the martial arts!" said seriously.

"Aren't you the same?" Chen Zi'ang asked.

"No, the old monk has lived for more than [-] years. In addition, he often goes to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to read various martial arts. For decades, he has thoroughly familiarized all the martial arts in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Achievement, and how old is the benefactor now?" The sweeping monk asked back.

"I'm not reconciled." Chen Ziang shook his head, thinking about other ways to defeat the sweeper.

Six Heart Vine?It's a pity that the speed of the Liuxinvine's vines is limited, and it can't catch the innately perfect sweeping monk at all, so only
"The donor has a tie with the old monk today, stop and leave, Amitabha." The sweeping monk respectfully performed a Buddhist salute.

"Catch my punch first, let's talk about it." Chen Ziang snorted coldly, with the Dragon Elephant Prajna on his arm, and his lower body used Ling Bo with a slight step, and in a short while, he was in front of the floor sweeper.

"Boom!"

The fist and the palm collided together, making the sound of iron colliding with iron.

An inconspicuous little flying insect appeared and flew towards the old monk buzzing.

The sweeping monk took more than twenty steps backwards, shook his head and said, "Donor, although my strength is not as good as yours, you still can't hurt me."

"Really? Please also ask the master to feel the changes in the body"

"Changes in the body?" The sweeping monk suddenly felt that his internal energy was draining away like a flood!
　Thank you (love you must be me) (God taught me to kill with a gun) (want to laugh) (zhlx dark night) for the reward of several brothers!

　　
　
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