super god level time travel

Chapter 16 The Journey to Shaolin Part 2
"Om..."

The long sword in Bai Feiyun's hand trembled slightly.

"This is the first time I have used this move since I learned it! Young monk, be careful."

Before the move is made, the sword has moved.Such a scene shocked all eminent monks in Shaolin.Even Dalun Mingwang, who consciously learned from ancient and modern times, was terrified, secretly thinking that the opponent really didn't use his full strength in the last duel.

In an instant, Jiumozhi's strong internal energy exploded again, wave after wave.

"This trick is called, Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky!"

As soon as the words came out, Bai Feiyun had already disappeared in place.The body is like a lonely bird, drifting between the sky and the earth.In an instant, it turned into dozens of afterimages and surrounded Jiumozhi.

Infused with internal strength, he strikes from a high position, and the strike is brilliant and swift. With a sword energy that is cold to the bone marrow, the sword's edge is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted!The man and the sword seem to have merged into one, and the light of the sword is like a flying rainbow.

The figure like an exiled immortal that day stunned everyone who saw this scene.No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the extraordinary speed of this sword. This is not a sword move, but the lightning that Thor uses, which is extremely fast.

Jiumozhi's eyes widened, his eyes were full of horror, he didn't believe that this was a sword technique that should exist in the world.

"Pfft!"

There was absolutely no possibility of avoiding it, Jiumozhi had already been pierced through Bai Feiyun's Qingfeng sword.

"As expected of the Baiyun Sword God, the little monk has lost! Now I know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people who are wise beyond the human world. It is the little monk who has made a picture. This is the secret book... Pfft."

Although this sword Bai Feiyun didn't stab his vitals, but the sharp and terrifying sword energy was still tearing Jiumozhi's body, making him cough up blood.

In this battle, Jiumo was convinced that he was defeated, and he took out the secret book without any hesitation.

"Master has attained enlightenment, congratulations!" Bai Feiyun said, this is also the first time to address Jiumozhi as a master.

Jiumozhi clutched his chest and took a long breath: "Amitabha, benefactor, I will leave here. If you have a chance in the future, you can sit on my big snow mountain, and I will greet you with your feet upside down."

"I will go if I have a chance in the future." Bai Feiyun nodded.

After Jiumozhi left, the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple also came to their senses.

The unreal sword just now really made them see it.

"The benefactor is young, but he has such cultivation. The name of the sword god is well-deserved!" Xuan Ji praised.

This is the first time someone has truly recognized Bai Feiyun's title.

Bai Feiyun said with some embarrassment: "The so-called Baiyun Sword God's name is just a kid's joking name at the time, and he can't be regarded as a master. But today, I'm here to post a battle card."

Xuanji's face fell, and he said bitterly: "Amitabha, the donor's sword skills are so good that no one in our temple can defeat him. Please come back."

"The world's martial arts come from Shaolin, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Shaolin. I also have self-knowledge. If I didn't come here to improve my martial arts, I wouldn't dare to come to challenge rashly. Master, please come out and see!"

In the last sentence, Bai Feiyun used his internal strength, and his voice shook the sky, causing the hall to shake slightly.

The old monks who were nearby only felt ringing in their ears, their bodies shook slightly, and their faces flushed suddenly.Bai Feiyun didn't use the Lion's Roar skill, nor was he aggressive, just like that, it was extremely terrifying.

"What a profound internal force!" The monks looked at each other in shock.

Thinking something was wrong, the junior monks outside hurried over, Xuanji waved his hand and told them to stay outside.

Seeing no movement, Bai Feiyun shouted loudly again: "Xiaoyao Sect disciple, Bai Feiyun is here to pay a visit, please come out and see him!"

This time I walked a little farther, otherwise the old monks of Shaolin Temple might really suffer internal injuries.He wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion to look for it, but he thought, if the other party wants to come out, he will come out naturally.If you don't have the heart, you may not be able to find the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

An old monk in green robe with white beard and white eyebrows appeared at the door at some unknown time.

Seeing this person, Xuanji brothers were puzzled.Judging by his clothes, he should be a serving monk. Is this the master Bai Benefactor wants to see?

"Master is finally willing to meet!" Bai Feiyun laughed.

The old monk walked in with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"An old monk is nothing more than a monk who swept the floor of the Sutra Pavilion, so he can't be called a master."

"Master, I have doubts in my heart, and I want to prove it, so I hope Master can give me some advice!" Bai Feiyun said.

The old monk looked unmoved, and said: "The benefactor has deep internal strength, the old monk is not as good as one or two, and the benefactor's swordsmanship is superb, the old monk is afraid that he will lose, and I hope the benefactor will forgive his sins."

"Master, since that's the case, that kid can only offend him!"

After Bai Feiyun finished speaking, Qingfeng Sword had already made his move.As soon as the Holy Spirit Sword Art sword was used, it was like a bolt of thunder and lightning, straight at the monk's chest and the sword walked like a swimming dragon, extremely fast, fierce and fierce.

"Amitabha."

The old monk clasped his palms together, tapped his feet, and floated backwards.

The strength of the two of them is extremely high. If they fight fiercely, they may destroy this great palace.Therefore, the sweeping monk retreated out. Bai Feiyun also knew what the sweeping monk meant and followed him immediately.

In the lobby, Xuanji and the others looked at each other, and then followed.

Bai Feiyun's sword is like floating clouds, extremely fast and cunning, extremely ruthless.

But the sweeping monk folded his palms together, as if he was chanting sutras. That's it. There seemed to be an invisible wall of energy in front of him, which prevented Bai Feiyun's Qingfeng sword from advancing.

Bai Feiyun's eyes were fixed, it seems that it is impossible to break through this kind of stellar energy with sword moves alone.

After obtaining Wu Yazi's decades of pure Beiming inner strength, Bai Feiyun's strength has reached an incredible level.He saw his Qingfeng sword slanted, and a zhang-long sword light appeared across the sky, and the sharp sharp golden aura was extremely terrifying.Just the slightest breath made the expressions of the Shaolin monks around him change drastically.

"Open it for me!"

The sword qi criss-crossed the sky, and the wall of qi could no longer stop it, and was sliced ​​open by the sword in Bai Feiyun's hand.

"Such pure Beiming zhenqi may not have been cultivated by the benefactor. It is probably not good to be so entangled in martial arts and to refute the meaning of Zhuang Zhou of the Xiaoyao School."

The old monk backed away, and there was still energy to speak in the calm wind, which showed his strength.And when he stepped on his feet, it was like shrinking the ground into an inch in the martial arts legend, which was extremely miraculous.

"It doesn't matter if you refute or reconcile, if you get too entangled in this, I'm afraid you'll be left behind, right? Senior!" Bai Feiyun laughed.

After reading Tianlong Babu novels, he guessed that the sweeping monk might be a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.In the entire martial arts world, not a single person knows the Xiaoyao Sect, including Jiumozhi.Even Xuanci had never heard of this sect, but when this sweeping monk met Jiumozhi for the first time, he said that he was practicing Xiao Wuxiang Gong of the Xiaoyao School.

In other words, even if this person is not from the Xiaoyao Sect, he is probably closely related to the Xiaoyao Sect.But one thing is certain, he was definitely not from the Shaolin Temple. In the original work, he once said that he had only been in the Shaolin Temple for 42 years.If he is only 80 years old now, there will be almost three to forty years of blank history ahead of him.

Hearing Bai Feiyun's words, the sweeping monk's face darkened slightly: "Benefactor Bai, be careful."

Sweeping with a palm, Vajra Prajna, with infinite golden light between them, like the Buddha's palm, came in ethereally, but cut off Bai Feiyun's retreat.

"Good come!"

Bai Feiyun's face brightened, he advanced instead of retreating, and waved his long sword.

Broken palm!
Move the sword, retract the palm.

"Benefactor Bai, good swordsmanship!" The sweeping monk praised, and then pointed out again.

Nianhua finger!
Its strength is not inferior to that of Duan's Six Meridians Excalibur.Bai Feiyun poured his inner strength, the sword glow swept away, he blocked the finger, the movement was slightly stagnant, when he moved again, the floor sweeping monk had already retreated.

The two fought fiercely, as sharp as a knife.The Holy Spirit's swordsmanship is extremely fast, Dugu's nine swords break through the world's martial arts, flying immortals out of the sky, like a fairy god, and walking with small steps, like a fairy.It takes only a cup of tea, but a thousand tricks have already been passed. The forest sweeping monk was dumbfounded, his eyes full of horror.

The sweeping monk has countless means, and any martial art seems to come alive in his hands.Even the Arhat Fist can feel like a divine skill, and the Taizu Chang Fist can be as fierce as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

This battle lasted from afternoon to night, Bai Feiyun exhausted all his sword skills, but he was still unable to do anything to his opponent.The sweeping monk never hurt Bai Feiyun, he only sighed that Bai Feiyun's swordsmanship is mysterious, if not for his lack of experience, he might not be able to deal with it.

Being able to tie the game was not because of being made a tie by the sweeping monk. Yigouyu's Sharingan played a huge role.Although it's just a hook of jade, its insight ability is not comparable to that of ordinary eyes.

After discussing martial arts with the sweeping monk for several days, Bai Feiyun went down Songshan Mountain.Looking at its direction, it should be going to Tianshan Mountain.

(End of this chapter)