Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Zhao Xuan put away the Heart of the Spiritual Wood with one hand and held down the vibrating bronze bell with the other. The other seven monks barely recovered from the shock.

Someone attacked Shishu (Master's uncle) secretly.

"Uncle Master."

Zhenshan, who had always disliked the old monk's reliance on his old age, roared angrily, and hurriedly rushed to the old monk, took out the relic, and tried to save the old monk's life.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Zhao Xuan's sword, which contained the intention of killing immortals, seemed to only pass through the heart, but it had completely destroyed the old monk's soul and body.

It is impossible to save someone below the realm of creation.

Of course, no one above the Creation Realm would save an old monk with mediocre qualifications.

Ok?
Next, a scene that stunned Zhao Xuan appeared.

Zhenshan held the relic in one hand, emitting milky white light, and pretended to treat the dead old monk. With one hand, he groped around the old monk's body, secretly took out some magical instruments and scriptures, and stuffed them into his arms.

Because his back was turned to the other monks and his movements were very subtle, he was not noticed by his fellow disciples.

Zhao Xuan thought to himself.

If he yells now, will the other monks be so angry when they see this scene that they will clear the door first?

"The demon takes his life, the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation."

At this time, the six middle-aged monks, whose eyes were about to burst, formed a formation with great tacit understanding, their auras connected together, and the majestic magic power came out of their bodies.

The next moment, thousands of feet of Buddha's light soared into the sky, intertwining into a thousand-foot-long Buddha.

The Buddha only revealed his upper body in the clouds, with one palm raised up in front of his chest and the other flat, pressing down hard on Zhao Xuan with terrifying force.

For a moment, the strong wind exploded, setting off violent air currents that blew in all directions. The ground shook, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

It looked very powerful, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes, it was just like that.

They couldn't even take down Mu Kui Yao, let alone him who was stronger.

Especially the deepest hidden old monk has been solved by him in advance.

Zhao Xuan smiled and flicked the sword with one finger.

"Om~"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the sword, a sword light as clear as the moon rose into the sky.

It stabbed into the palm of the Buddha without any hindrance, messing it up into pieces.

"This……"

The six middle-aged monks looked at each other.

Zhao Xuan took advantage of his unpreparedness and killed the old monk. They thought that Zhao Xuan's strength was limited, otherwise he could just crush him openly, so why would he need a sneak attack?
Therefore, they mistakenly believed that they could join forces to kill the invading enemy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuan was stronger than they imagined.

They immediately thought of quitting.

"The demon is fierce. Let's retreat first and ask the seniors in the temple to kill the demon."

The proposal of a middle-aged monk was immediately approved by other middle-aged monks.

"What you said is absolutely true."

"We should reserve a useful body to serve my Buddha and slay demons for all sentient beings."

"Let's all form a formation and walk together, don't let the demons defeat you one by one."

In a few words, a consensus was reached.

Zhao Xuan had a faint smile on his face.

One thing they seemed to have forgotten was whether he would let them go.

Almost at the moment they agreed, a larger and brighter sword light shot into the sky.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the air waves and the vast power of heaven were all split into two. .

Even the injured Buddha was cut in half vertically under this sword.

"puff!"

The giant Buddha was destroyed, and the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation was destroyed. Under the backlash, six middle-aged monks vomited blood and suffered serious injuries.

"The demon is fierce, run away separately."

The six middle-aged monks fled in all directions with a tacit understanding.

"Nephew of the True and Good Master..."

Xuan Ku, who came with Zhen Shan, wanted to invite his nephew to run away with him, but happened to see Zhen Shan running away first.

What made him quite annoyed was that Zhenshan left the old monk's body where it was and did not take it away.

"After this beast returns to the temple, I must accuse him in front of the abbot."

On weekdays, being truthful and kind depends on your excellent qualifications, so forget about disrespecting your elders.

What we did today was really too much.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, the bright sunshine was suddenly blocked.

Looking up, a big mountain quickly enlarged in front of me.

But it was Zhao Xuan who threw out six "Fantian Seals" to suppress the six monks.

He controls the sword with his god, and the long sword turns into a stream of light containing the ultimate murderous intention, pursuing the true and the good.

The icy-cold killing intent almost froze Zhenshan's soul, making him freeze in place, unable to move.

Seeing that Zhenshan was about to die by the sword, a golden relic in his arms burst out with a golden flame.

The illusory figure of a kind-hearted old monk appeared in the flames. Zhenshan looked happy: "Host."

The next moment, the old monk who was called the abbot turned the void into reality at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretched out a hand, and confidently picked up the long sword that contained the intention of killing the immortal sword.

When he touched the long sword, the old monk's expression suddenly changed.

No, there's something wrong with this sword.

Seeing a touch of gray appear on his right hand, he decisively raised his left hand to form a knife, cut off his right hand, and controlled the broken right hand to move away with the long sword.

The figure that was originally almost the same as a real person quickly faded a bit.

It can be seen that what appears here is not a real person, but an imaginary clone.

The old monk frowned and asked, "Zhenshan, what's going on?"

Zhenshan said aggrievedly: "The disciples and others did not offend him. It was he who came up to sneak attack and snatch the treasures left by us after we killed the Mu Kui demon."

The old monk was stunned when he heard this and looked at Zhao Xuan with a very unkind look.

As a member of the Bodhisattva tradition, Jinguang Temple is a powerful force even in Luzhou, Beiju, where demons are rampant.

Usually they were the only ones who took the part by force, but today they were robbed by others?

Taking a closer look, Zhao Xuan's cultivation seemed to be at the Guiyi Realm, which made him even more annoyed.

When did a mere Guiyijing, relying on one or two magical powers, dare to mess with Jinguang Temple?
court death.

He immediately clenched his fist and blasted towards Zhao Xuan.

In an instant, the sky exploded.

Zhao Xuan slashed out one sword after another, and the sword contained the sword intent of killing immortals.

The old monk, who had suffered a loss once, did not dare to deal with Zhao Xuan head-on. Instead, he dealt with Zhao Xuan.

However, every sword made his body fade a little.

If this continues, it will kill him.

The old monk realized that he couldn't go on like this, so he glanced at Zhao Xuan in the distance and thought of a plan.

He pushed Zhenshan: "You go first, I will deal with it here."

Truth and goodness cannot ask for this.

All he felt at the moment was fear.

If the abbot had not appeared in time to save him, he would have been dead at this moment.

He knew in his heart that it was the abbot's clone who took action, and even if the clone died, it would not affect the main body.

So I feel at ease when I escape.

Zhao Xuan did not catch up.

His original intention was to snatch the heart of the spirit tree.

Killing is just incidental.

Anyway, his aura and face had been modified and covered up, so he couldn't be found afterwards.

There is no possibility of revenge.

But after the old monk appeared, the meaning of killing people and silencing them was gone.

Especially this old monk, he probably has the strength of Dongxu Realm.

It is far better to fight against the strong and gain experience in fighting than to bully the weak.

After Zhenshan left, the old monk's face became a little more relaxed.

“May I ask the donor’s name and which sect he comes from?”

He began to inquire about Zhao Xuan's origins.

If the background is normal, even if you lose this time, there are many opportunities to regain your position.

Zhao Xuan did not respond and continued to take action.

The old monk said quietly: "It seems that if you don't teach the donor a lesson, the donor doesn't understand what it means to respect the elderly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in front of Zhao Xuan.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xuan and punched Zhao Xuan.

A smug smile appeared on his face.

"How can you know that the Dongxu Realm is extraordinary even if you are just in the Guiyi Realm?"

However, with one punch, it felt like a ball of cotton had been punched in. It was soft and weak.

The old monk suddenly discovered that Zhao Xuan's body was wrapped in layers of bright yellow light.

Since Zhao Xuan was fighting with others, how could he not protect himself with the "central apricot flag" in advance.

Almost at the moment when the old monk hammered Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan decisively thrust his sword forward, piercing the old monk.

"Yes, the Cave Void Realm is really hard to catch."

"you……"

The old monk looked unwilling: "Don't be complacent. If it weren't for the fact that the relic contained only a ray of spiritual thought from the old monk, and its strength was less than 1% of the old monk, how could you have succeeded?"

Zhao Xuan didn't answer. With a stir of the long sword, the Immortal Killing Sword Intent surged out, completely cutting off the life of the old monk's clone.

The old monk's eyes gradually lost their light, but he still did not forget to threaten Zhao Xuan: "Jinguang Temple belongs to the Bodhisattva lineage, and I will never let you go."

(End of this chapter)