The strongest college of the heavens

Dugu Qiubai's sharp gaze was almost as real as it was, turning into a nothingness of sword intent, and the onlookers only felt their eyes were stinging.

The aura of the sweeping monk also changed, a surging momentum gathered and merged into his body, forming an invisible wall of energy around him, as immobile as a mountain.

"Whizzing!"

After quietly looking at each other for a quarter of an hour, the two moved at the same time, ignoring the distance of nearly ten feet.

The middle finger of Dugu Qiubai's right hand was empty, and the sword intent turned into a bright finger and pointed towards the monk's chest. The figure seemed to become unreal, and the bright finger was only one foot away from the monk.

"broken!"

The floor-sweeping monk slapped out a palm, and the strength of the golden palm swayed the momentum, causing a howling wind to meet the shining finger.

"laugh!"

The sparkling fingertips collided with the golden palm and dissipated.

chi chi chi chi chi chi

After a blow collided, the two became entangled together. The glittering fingers and golden palms were densely covered, and the figures overlapped and overlapped, which could not be caught by the naked eye.

"Is this the fight between the master-level powerhouses? We can't even see the process of the fight."

"If we fight against them, wouldn't we be instantly killed with one move?"

"Jumozhi's defeat is not unjust."

Abbot Xuanci and the others standing in the corner looked at each other with horrified expressions and piercing eyes.

This battle brought them too much shock.

Jiumozhi stood there dumbfounded, his expression dazed.

"Master Zhang, who is stronger, Dugu Qiubai or the sweeping monk?"

Through the monitoring screen, Li Xunhuan couldn't help asking.

One person grasps the sword intent, the other comprehends the momentum, and the two seem to be indistinguishable in strength.

"I haven't played against them, so I'm not sure."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

"It's over!"

Shen at the side smiled lightly.

"Finish?"

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were slightly taken aback, with the strength shown by Dugu Qiubai and Sweeping Monk, neither side has the strength to crush the other.

As soon as Shen finished speaking, Lonely Qiubai and Sweeping Monk broke out completely.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

The two-meter-long thick sword energy sliced ​​through the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple wall like cutting tofu, and even cut off a third of the mountain gate.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Countless golden palms fell on the halls of Shaolin Temple, some walls left a big hole, and some roofs were pierced.

The figures of the two were like mist, hitting from the ground to mid-air, and from mid-air to the ruins.

Twenty strokes!

Thirty strokes!

Fifty strokes!

"what"

The excitement on the faces of Abbot Xuanci and other eminent monks froze, and they became more and more stiff and darkened, and finally they looked extremely terrified, and they cried out.

"boom!"

The thick sword energy and the golden palm strength were entangled with each other, and the strong shock wave spread in all directions, and another dilapidated palace collapsed.

"Master, stop!"

"Senior Lonely, stop!"

"The Shaolin Temple will be demolished by you."

Abbot Xuanci and a group of eminent monks from Shaolin Temple looked pained, jumped their feet anxiously, and said in a miserable voice.

In this short period of time, the southeast corner of Shaolin Temple has already been destroyed by two people.

If they were allowed to continue the fight and the winners would be decided in equal numbers, the Shaolin Temple might be gone.

"If you don't beat me to death today, don't beat me."

Abbot Xuanci gritted his teeth, threw away the cassock, jumped into the battle circle between the two, and lay down.

If the Shaolin Temple was destroyed by the two, he, the abbot, would have no face to live on.

Sweeping monk, Dugu seeks defeat, "".

At this time, in the forest tens of miles away from Songshan Mountain.

"Father, I am the strange beast that I found near here. The strange beast is as tall as a man, has no hair, has two wings, and looks like a giant eagle. Moreover, it can use internal strength. Even children are no match."

Murong Fu said solemnly.

After he got the news that Murong Bo was still alive from the celestial list, he hurried to Shaolin Temple, but Murong Bo found out first.

"It should be a spirit beast. If you catch it and eat it, there should be some special effect."

A man who looked similar to Murong Fu but was a little older, his eyes lit up and said.

This man is Murong Bo who managed to escape under Xiao Yuanshan's pursuit.

Murong Bo was very aware of the reason why it was dark under the lights, so he hid near Shaolin Temple again, but he didn't dare to continue hiding in Shaolin Temple after knowing that there was a sweeping monk on Shaolin Temple.

"There are traces left by it here, search carefully."

Murong Bo quickly found a pair of huge paw prints left on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was the first time even he had heard of a strange beast that could be cultivated, and it would definitely improve its skill, and maybe even cleanse its tendons and cut its marrow.