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Chapter 189 The last battle

Chapter 189 The Last Battle

The martial arts conference became more and more lively, and more and more people appeared on the stage. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who had been hiding behind the scenes, finally couldn't hold back. They stepped up to the stage, and the secret of more than 30 years ago was revealed.

"A'Zhu, you take AhZi to your father." Knowing that he killed his mother and enemy, Xiao Feng should take revenge as a matter of course.A'Zhu wanted to persuade him, after all, the other party was Murong Bo, her savior.But looking at Xiao Feng's eyes, A'Zhu swallowed his words again.

When Murong Fu learned that the mysterious man who had been helping him was actually his father, he immediately resurrected on the spot with full blood and fought against Xiao's father and son.Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's martial arts are comparable, while Xiao Feng is superior to Murong Fu's skills, no accident, Murong's family will lose sooner or later.In addition, the two families are of different races, no one on the field is willing to intervene, and no one is willing to save Murong Bo.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Murong Bo wanted to flee to the mountain behind Shaolin Temple, but at this moment, Lin Anzhi fell from the sky and captured him.Murong Bo wanted to resist, but his martial arts were far from Lin Anzhi's.

Xiao Yuanshan saw his great enemy captured, so he turned to attack Lin Anzhi.Lin Anzhi was not polite, he used Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to return Xiao Yuanshan's vajra palm strength to him, and then captured him again.

"Brother Lin, what are you doing?" Xiao Feng couldn't help asking when he saw that Xiao Yuanshan was injured by Lin Anzhi.

"My surname is Lin, let my father go!" Murong Fu roared and rushed towards Lin Anzhi.

Lin Anzhi ignored the two of them, he held Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu with both hands, like a swallow in the cloud, passed above the group of heroes, and went down the mountain.Everyone was in a daze, and no one dared to stop them.When everyone came to their senses, Lin Anzhi was already on the mountainside.

"If you want Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, go down the mountain!" Lin Anzhi's voice echoed in Shaoshi Mountain, and the people on the mountain didn't understand what he meant.Everyone looked at Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, wondering if Lin Anzhi said this to them?

"Brother Lin, wait!"

"Lin Anzhi, don't go!"

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu chased down the mountain, Shaolin Temple had just died because of Xuan Ci, all the monks had no master, so they didn't make a move.

Just as Xiao Feng and Murong Fu left the mountain gate, Zhang Sanfeng and others from the main hall came out in a file, following Lin Anzhi's trail.Martial arts masters from all over the world recognized them, and they were all shocked, because masters of their level don't move easily, and once they move, there will be big troubles.

"Really Zhang is here?"

"There are also Pang Ban from the Demon Sect, and Lang Fanyun from the Nujiao Gang!"

"Our No.1 Ning Daoqi from Datang is also here!"

"And our Great Ming's four great swords!"

The people on the mountain talked a lot, some cleverly went down the mountain quietly, even though they didn't know what happened, but it is definitely not a trivial matter to alert such masters as Zhang Sanfeng!

What Lin Anzhi did did relieved a lot of pressure on the Shaolin Temple. All the famous and respected people went down the mountain, and the rest of the Shaolin Temple could handle it.

Everyone didn't notice that a gray figure left Shaolin Temple.

Lin Anzhi took Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan for thirty or forty li before stopping.

"Boy, what are you trying to do by arresting this old man?" Xiao Yuanshan fell to the ground, struggling to stand up, but Lin Anzhi's acupressure technique was so ingenious that he could only do useless work.Compared to him, Murong Bo is much more honest, but in fact, he is also trying to find a way to open the acupoints.

"You two don't need to be like this, I don't intend to use you to threaten Xiao Feng and Murong Fu. You should be clear, if I want to attack them, they have no power to resist." Lin Anzhi smiled.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo nodded secretly, with Lin Anzhi's martial arts to capture them, the other party has definitely surpassed the master.

"Then what do you want?" Murong Bo asked.

Lin Anzhi said: "I am waiting for the two masters to appear."

"My master?" The two were very surprised.

"good."

Xiao Yuanshan said: "My master has already passed away..."

Murong Bo said: "I don't have a master!"

Lin Anzhi shook his head: "What I want to wait for is not your former master, but your future master."

The two looked at each other, neither understanding what Lin Anzhi meant.When they saw Lin Anzhi sitting cross-legged, adjusting his breath, closing his eyes and resting his mind, they all wanted to use his martial arts. The people waiting must be great masters, but the two of them had never met other great masters, let alone worshiped great masters as their teachers. up!

Within a cup of tea, Zhang Sanfeng chased to this place, together with him were Huang Chang, Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Ning Daoqi, after them, Xiao Feng, Murong Fu, Ye Gucheng and others also arrived.After that, dozens of people came down one after another, all of them were grand masters, including Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Lu Xiaofeng, Jiumozhi, Guo Songyang, old man Tianji... Although it was not absolute, it can be seen from the speed of descending the mountain that everyone's light work high and low.

"Father!" Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Don't be impulsive, Lin Xiaoyou didn't mean to hurt your father." Zhang Sanfeng's hand lightly pressed their shoulders, and the two felt that they were pressed by the mountain and could not move.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Anzhi suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly, "Since the senior has arrived, why didn't you show up?"

"Amitabha." A Buddha's name sounded in everyone's ears, and an old monk in a gray robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone.He looked very old, and it seemed that a gust of wind could knock him down, but no one dared to ignore him.

"Shaolin Sweeping Monk, we finally meet!" Lin Anzhi stood up, his fighting spirit rising.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect there to be such a genius as a donor in the world, but he has already become a great master at the age of [-]." The sweeping monk said neither happy nor sad.

"The master is overrated." Lin Anzhi said, "Achievement does not depend on age, but on the limit. In today's prosperous age of martial arts, there are endless masters, and there are only a few people who are qualified to shatter the void. But looking at the world, the limit of martial arts can surpass the master, I am afraid it is Only Zhenren Zhang. To be honest, the master is no worse than Bodhidharma."

There were quite a few great masters present, and upon hearing Lin Anzhi's comments, some were deeply convinced, while others were dissatisfied.But now Lin Anzhi and the sweeping monk were discussing the Tao, and no one disturbed them.

"The master is here, probably for them." Lin Anzhi said.

"Amitabha, since the donor knows, why should he be in trouble?"

Lin Anzhi smiled and said: "If I don't do this, the master probably won't go down the mountain. The master lives in Shaolin Temple in seclusion, practicing Zen, and he is one step away from being a golden arhat. The master wants to find a new guardian for Shaolin before the void is broken. At the same time, I also want to make a breakthrough through the merits of the protectors. The two of them must be the choice of the master. In order to cultivate them, the master has spent a lot of effort."

The sweeping monk nodded slightly.

"Sure enough!" Lin Anzhi's eyes flashed with excitement, "Master has accumulated for many years. Once he breaks through, his realm will be far beyond the ordinary Shattered Void. It is precisely because of this that I choose Master as my opponent."

Those great masters knew more or less the details of the sweeping monk, after all, there were only a few great masters in the world.However, those master masters were inexplicably shocked. To many people, Shattered Void was simply a legend, but now, this legend is about to become a reality!

"The old monk has already understood the plan of the benefactor. If this is the case, please help the benefactor."

Lin Anzhi threw Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan aside, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng quickly caught them.With a casual throw, he had already unlocked the acupuncture points on the two of them.The two did not leave after regaining their freedom, but watched with everyone, because they still had many questions in their hearts.

"Okay!" Lin Anzhi pulled out the Ziying sword, and the purple light flowed on the sword.A leaf was blown up by the wind, and when it touched the Ziying sword, the leaf immediately split into two halves.

The distance between Lin Anzhi and the sweeping monk was five or six feet, both of them were gaining momentum, and in the end it was Lin Anzhi who made the first move.He honed his sword skills in the past three years, and finally created his own Broken Sword.There are no complicated moves in this sword technique, but each sword has the mighty power to shatter the world, and it is irresistible.

The sweeping monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and a golden bell appeared outside him.This golden clock is not a physical body, but made of his qi.Many people are familiar with his kung fu, it is the golden bell cover of the Buddhist school!

"Alright, No.12 heavy golden bell jar, let's see if you can block my Broken Sword!"

Lin Anzhi's sword pierced Jin Zhong's body without a sound.His sword moved forward slowly, but the sweeping monk still folded his hands together, as if he had given up resistance.Surprisingly, Lin Anzhi's Ziying sword only pierced into the body of the clock two inches in the end, and could no longer move forward.

"What a powerful golden bell cover!" Everyone secretly praised, the Ziying sword is famous for its sharpness, but in Lin An's hands, it can't beat the body-protecting magic of the sweeping monk!
Lin Anzhi was not discouraged either, the golden bell jar is a supreme skill, not to mention that the sweeping monk has already perfected it.He withdrew the Ziying sword, and stabbed again without hesitation, the same move, and the sweeping monk responded the same way, but everyone saw that he took half a step back!
"Come again!"

Lin Anzhi's long hair was flying, and his body was surging with an unprecedented fighting spirit. His flat sword seemed to be the only scene in the world, and other than that, no one could see anything else.The sweeping monk still put his hands together, bowed his head and said nothing.

"What's this for?" Ling Lingfa finally rushed to the foot of the mountain, but saw Lin Anzhi stabbing an old monk with a long sword, he was puzzled.He has the fighting power of a master peak, but he does not have the realm of a master, so he can't understand the battle between the two.

Li Xunhuan, who also came late, was different. With his eyes slightly closed, he could clearly feel the physical and mental competition between Lin Anzhi and the sweeping monk.Lin Anzhi's sword contained all his Dao, and the golden bell cover of the sweeping monk did the same.As grand masters, both of them have mastered countless magical skills, but in the final competition, they used the simplest tricks.

In half an hour, Lin Anzhi stabbed the sweeping monk with [-] swords!

"Lin Xiaoyou's swordsmanship has transcended the art and entered the Tao, and the golden bell cover of the divine monk has completely surpassed the Patriarch Bodhidharma and walked out of his own way." Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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