The strongest college of the heavens

The Eighteen Bronze Men in Tianlong World are basically the mid-acquired strength, even the Eighteen Bronze Men in the Condor Shooting World are far inferior, so how could they not be able to stop him.

"boom"

The headed monk's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly raised his arrow to notify the abbot of Shaolin Temple and others on the mountain.

After the battle between Dugu Qiubai and the sweeping monk, Abbot Xuanci and other Shaolin monks realized the horror of master-level masters fighting.

Therefore, they entrusted the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple below to notify the mountain in time if they encountered an unfathomable master.

They didn't even see Shen Wen's shadow, and Shen Wen passed through the formation of eighteen bronze figures. One can imagine the shock it brought to these eighteen bronze figures.

Shen Wen walked towards the mountain calmly, but Shaolin Temple was in a mess.

Not only the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple saw Shen Wen's terrifying strength, Master Xuannan, who was also assigned to observe the challenger, also saw Shen Wen's terrifying speed.

After the Eighteen Bronze Men fired their arrows, Abbot Xuanci and the others could still remain calm, but when Master Xuannan ran over with the same panic expression, Abbot Xuanci and the others could no longer remain calm.

"Go and invite the monk!"

Abbot Xuanci also tensed up, and said hastily.

Xuannan and him are both senior brothers, and their strength is weaker than him. The opponent surprised Xuannan to such an appearance, and his strength must be extraordinary.

"Don't worry, if we fight again, I will go to the back mountain."

In the Sutra Pavilion, the sweeping monk who was leisurely sweeping the floor, heard the report of several monks, and said calmly.

He had already prepared in his heart, so even if a master-level master appeared, he would not be surprised.

"Let's go to the reception first."

After knowing the sweeping monk's decision, Abbot Xuanci let out a long sigh of relief.

It's fine if you don't fight in Shaolin Temple.

Anyway, the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is a forest, even if the forest is destroyed, it will not be a big deal.

"I have seen the donor."

When Shen Wen walked up the mountain, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Abbot Xuanci and others.

They were also a little shocked by Shen Wen's youth, but they all got the answer from Master Xuannan, the young man in front of him was that terrifying master.

"Why hasn't the monk come yet?"

Facing Shen Wen's nod in response, a trace of astonishment flashed in the depths of Abbot Xuanci's eyes.

Why Shen Wen has already arrived on the mountain, but the sweeping monk has not yet appeared.

"The monk is still preparing, please wait a while."

Abbot Xuanci talked to Shen Wen, and then secretly winked at a monk.

"The monk has a strong man coming."

A monk in a hurry ran into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"A strong man is coming?"

The sweeping monk continued to sweep the ground calmly, and said calmly.

He didn't feel any strong breath.

Even if a master-level master comes to Shaolin Temple, he can still perceive it.

However, currently the strongest aura in Shaolin Temple is Abbot Xuanci.

"This challenger, you can solve it yourself. I am just an ordinary sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion. Shaolin Temple still has to rely on itself after all."

The sweeping monk reminded.

"What did you say? The monk asked us to solve it ourselves?"

Abbot Xuanci was shocked when he heard the monk's report.

A strong man who frightened Xuannan, the sweeping monk let them solve it by themselves?

"Benefactor, the monk may have something to do today and cannot accept the challenge of the benefactor. Please forgive me."

Abbot Xuanci recited a Buddhist name and bowed slightly to apologize.

In the rivers and lakes, there are too many masters suddenly appearing. Shaolin Temple's previous status was too high, but its current status is too embarrassing, which makes them feel like they are walking on thin ice.

Although their Shaolin Temple has a master who is number one in the Tianbang, but the sweeping monk always gives them the feeling of being distant, as if he is a distinguished guest of the Shaolin Temple, not a monk of the Shaolin Temple.

"No time? He is just a monk who sweeps the floor, and he has the most time in the entire Shaolin Temple."

At this moment, Jiumozhi also came to the mountain with the fainted old monster XingXiu in one hand, left the old monster XingXiu aside, and sneered, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

The figure of the sweeping monk floated in front of Jiumozhi, looking at Jiumozhi expressionlessly, "Dalunming King, are you here to challenge again?"

"Hmph! Not a monk."

Jiumozhi's expression froze, and he snorted coldly.

"Dean, what can you do with him?"

Jiumozhi asked curiously.

"Is the donor mainly fighting the old monk?"

The sweeping monk also noticed Shen Wen. The strangest thing about Shen Wen was that he looked like an ordinary person.

But, for such an ordinary person, how could Abbot Xuanci and others invite him so many times?

Then there are two possibilities. One possibility is that Shen Wen's ability to hide his breath has completely exceeded his perception.

Another possibility is that Shen Wen's realm is far beyond him.

"I have seen the benefactor, please!"

The sweeping monk's face turned serious, and he said solemnly.

"God monk, don't you want to go to the back mountain?"

Abbot Xuanci and a group of eminent monks from Shaolin Temple were shocked and flustered, and many monks even backed away repeatedly.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"