Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 21 The Sweeping Monk Appears
"What tricks do you have? Show them off."

After many fights, he still couldn't find out the bottom line of his opponent. Even though Xiao Feng had been through hundreds of battles, he still felt a sense of despair in his heart. He finally understood why Ah Zhu left a will before her death, saying that he should not be an enemy of Cheng Qian.

His father Xiao Yuanshan watched the fight for a long time, and was also in despair, feeling that there was no hope of revenge in this life. If Cheng Qian had not been joking in the previous competition, Xiao Feng and the others would have died.

Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he still wanted to try. Duan Yu didn't even have time to fix his hair before he said to Xu Zhu, "Second brother, how about we use that trick together?"

Xu Zhu understood what Duan Yu meant and knew that this was his only chance to win, so he nodded without caring whether this move would harm the harmony of nature.

How could Cheng Qian not see the conversation between the two? He said, "Oh, it seems that you two have some tricks up your sleeve. Come on! Let me see them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yu used Lingbo Weibu to quickly move forward to fight. When Cheng Qian's attention was attracted by Duan Yu, Xu Zhu used all his strength from the three Xiaoyao elders for the first time and flew forward.

He directly used the Tianshan Zhemei Hand technique to tightly control Cheng Qian's left hand with both hands, and Duan Yu followed suit to control his right hand.

The two men held Cheng Qian's hands, one on the left and one on the right, and used all their strength to activate the Beiming Divine Art, hoping to create another miracle with this skill.

Just as the two were feeling happy about the inner strength flowing from Cheng Qian's body, they heard Cheng Qian say, "It turns out it's just the Xiaoyao Sect's Beiming Divine Art. I thought you two had developed some new moves, but you're just copying others."

As they were talking, Xu Zhu and the other two were horrified to find that they could no longer absorb Cheng Qian's inner strength.
Cheng Qian also suddenly grabbed the two people's hands that were about to let go, and said to them: "Duan Yu, you are using the Beiming Divine Art under Wuliang Mountain too poorly. Xu Zhu, Wuyazi practiced the Beiming Divine Art for seventy years, but you have never practiced it properly."

Before the two of them could think about it, a suction force far stronger than theirs came from Cheng Qian's hands. It not only took back all the internal energy they had just absorbed, but also continued to absorb their internal energy. It was too late for Duan Yu and Xu Zhu to break free.

Seeing Xiao Feng was about to come to support him, Cheng Qian said to the people in front of him: "Since you want to leave, I will give you a ride."

He returned the internal force he had just absorbed from the two men to them at an even more ferocious speed, causing their tendons and veins to be injured and they flew out immediately.

At this time, Xiao Feng's "Kuang Long You Hui" had arrived, and Cheng Qian actually responded with "Kuang Long You Hui".

Xiao Feng had no time to think about where Cheng Qian had learned this move. When the two palms collided, Cheng Qian was even more powerful, and the powerful palm force actually broke Xiao Feng's palm bones, dislocated his arm, injured his internal organs, and flew backwards, without the strength to fight again.

However, Cheng Qian put away his playful intention and no longer held back.

Then he pointed and counted to Duan Yu, saying: "Look carefully! This is the real Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Several sword energies came out from between his fingers. It was the Dali Duan family's unique skill "Six Meridians Divine Sword". Duan Yu wanted to use Lingbo Weibu to dodge, but the injury to his tendons should not be taken lightly. He could not dodge in time and was hit by several swords. Both shoulders and one leg were injured. Blood gushed out and he had no strength to fight anymore.

Cheng Qian saw that Xu Zhu was the only one left on the field, so he used Lingbo Weibu. Xu Zhu tried to block with Tianshan Zhemei Hand, but Cheng Qian actually countered with the same move, and said to Xu Zhu while he was blocking, "You have made the Xiaoyao Sect lose all its face."

Then he grabbed Xu Zhu's arms with the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, and when he exerted force, there was a sound of bones cracking, and Xu Zhu groaned, and his arms drooped unnaturally, and Cheng Qian actually removed them with the Tianshan Zhemei Hand. At this point, the winner was decided, and all three of them lost.

Seeing Cheng Qian was about to step forward and take the lives of the three people, Xuan Ci immediately said, "Your Majesty has won this round. Our Shaolin Temple is willing to surrender. I hope Your Majesty will spare the lives of these three people."

However, Cheng Qian turned a deaf ear and walked slowly forward, as if he wanted to take the lives of Xiao Feng and the other three.

Suddenly, a palm wind came. It was Xiao Yuanshan who could no longer endure and did not want to see his son die in front of him, so he fought with all his strength, determined to fight for his life.

Cheng Qian saw the attacking palm, but he didn't care at all. He just said "ridiculous", and with a wave of his hand, he transferred all the palm power of Xiao Yuanshan back. Xiao Yuanshan was immediately seriously injured and flew out, vomiting blood.

Xiao Feng and the other two saw that Cheng Qian was using the Murong family's unique skill "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi". He didn't know that he didn't use it in the previous battle, but was just playing with the three of them.

The three men did not want to sit there and wait for death, but their own injuries were so severe that they had to rely on each other's support to even stand steadily.

Cheng Qian suddenly stopped three feet away from Xiao Feng and the other two, and said to Xuan Ci and the other monks, "If you don't take action, I will kill you!"

After saying that, Cheng Qianyun used the Murong family's unique skill "Sanhe Finger" to take the three men's heads directly, indeed killing them.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a Buddhist chant suddenly came from afar, "Amitabha. Your Majesty has already won, so why do you have to kill them all?"

Suddenly, a very soft yet hard air wall rose up in front of Xiao Feng and the other two, blocking all of Cheng Qian's combined finger power.

Before everyone could react, an old monk came from afar. He was dignified, humble, and unperturbed by fame or disgrace. His actions were unpredictable and he was definitely not an ordinary person, displaying the demeanor of a great master.

When the monk came to Cheng Qian, he said, "Your Majesty's talent is unrivaled in the world. You are less than 30 years old, but you are already invincible in the world. With the talents of the three of them, they may not be able to reach your Majesty's current level even if they practice for a lifetime. Why does Your Majesty have to take their lives?"

But Cheng Qian said: "If I hadn't threatened the lives of these three people, how could I have met the master? If I couldn't meet the master, how could I defeat you? If I couldn't defeat you, how could I be the best in the world?"

The old monk advised, "Everyone in the world cannot escape fame, wealth and honor, but that person should not be you, Your Majesty! The world will be in Your Majesty's hands, and all the people will submit to Your Majesty. Why should Your Majesty care about such an empty title as the best in the world?"

Cheng Qian smiled and said, "Master, you are right, but I want them all. I came to Shaolin this time to verify my own martial arts. If you don't agree, then I can only kill these three people to force you to take action. I just don't know if you can hold back and not take action?"

The old monk sighed and said, "If that's the case, in ancient times, the Buddha cut off his flesh to feed the eagle. I have no choice but to take action. I only hope that after this battle, Your Majesty will not kill any more people."

Cheng Qian put away his playful expression and said solemnly, "Of course, I hope you will do your best to fulfill my wish."

The sweeping monk replied, "That's right. Abbot Xuanci, I hope you can take these four donors (Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu, and Duan Yu) back to recuperate."

Xuan Ci praised it repeatedly and then sent Shaolin monks to carry the four men back to treat their injuries.

After everyone left, Cheng Qian and the Sweeping Monk stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xiao Feng and the other two knew that they were defeated, but they were still concerned about the battle situation and only hoped that someone could stop Cheng Qian's steps.

Everyone in Miaojiang was extremely nervous, because this battle was different from the previous one. Just by looking at Cheng Qian's expression, one could tell that this Sweeping Monk was no ordinary master.

The martial artists present were the most relaxed, because victory or defeat in this battle had nothing to do with them. They all made up their minds that after this battle, they would never interfere in court affairs again.

As the saying goes, "What happens in the underworld is left to the underworld." The Murong family had an old residence in the south of the Yangtze River and was not a foreign ethnic group. Judging from what they did, it was nothing more than a change of dynasties. It is hard to say that they could do better than the Song court.

At this time, Cheng Qian, who was holding the key, took the first move.

(End of this chapter)