Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

The Sweeping Monk glanced at Chen Xiaonian indifferently. His face was as calm as a well, without any ripples at all, but he gave people a sense of leisure and contentment, and he exuded immense self-confidence in his bones. There was no way Chen Xiaonian would kill anyone under his nose.

"Kaka."

Chen Xiaonian twisted his neck and said softly, "The first one is Du'e."

The first one is Du'e!

"Fuck, is Chen Xiaonian crazy? Not only does he want to kill someone, but he also wants to tell us who he's going to kill in advance!"

"How arrogant! This is simply showing that you don't take the master in front of you seriously."

"To be able to say something like this, Chen Xiaonian really wants to kill someone!"

"Could it be that he was trying to make a feint to the east and attack in the west? He said he wanted to kill Du'e, but the person he actually wanted to kill was Abbot Xuanci."

The crowd of onlookers looked at Chen Xiaonian as if he were a madman. No one believed that Chen Xiaonian could kill someone under the hands of the Sweeping Monk. What's more, Chen Xiaonian had told the Sweeping Monk in advance who he was going to kill, allowing him to be prepared. This was simply a fantasy.

However, just when everyone thought that Chen Xiaonian was just talking nonsense, something strange happened in the scene.

Chen Xiaonian's right hand slightly clenched the Gan Jiang, and the air in the entire Shaolin Temple seemed to become biting at the same time. A murderous intent that was almost condensed into substance emanated from Chen Xiaonian's body.

Under this terrifying murderous intent, even the white clouds in the sky were slowly dissipating, as if they were afraid of something.

The Sweeping Monk's face, which had always been indifferent, frowned and stared at Chen Xiaonian with solemn eyes.

For some reason, the Sweeping Monk had a premonition that he could not block Chen Xiaonian's sword!

Sa.

A breeze blew across the arena, and Chen Xiaonian's voice suddenly dissipated, as if blending into the wind.

The moment the wind blew through the Shaolin Temple, the surrounding leaves all turned yellow and fell to the ground like rain. All the flowers withered instantly, and all life seemed to wither under the murderous intent contained in the wind.

When the breeze stopped, Chen Xiaonian's voice slowly appeared beside Du'e. No one saw how Chen Xiaonian disappeared, and no one saw how Chen Xiaonian appeared. It was only at the moment when Chen Xiaonian showed up that they vaguely sensed the light of a sword passing by.

The invisible killing sword has the intention of taking fifteen fatal swords!

thump!

As the heroes stared in amazement, Du'e's handsome head suddenly floated into the air with a streak of blood light, and finally fell to the ground, rolling to the feet of the sweeping monk.

"Senior Brother!" Du Nan and Du Jie suddenly saw Du E die tragically on the spot. Their eyes suddenly burst into anger and they stared at Chen Xiaonian. If they had not lost the ability to move at this moment, they would have definitely rushed to Chen Xiaonian and fought with him desperately!

"Dead...dead! Grandmaster Du'e is dead!"

"Is Chen Xiaonian a devil? Did any of you see him take action?"

"It's so cold. The moment Chen Xiaonian made his move, I felt my bones turn cold."

No one, whether the Shaolin disciples or the onlookers, knew how Chen Xiaonian killed Du'e.

"Friend Chen has great talent. He is only in the late stage of Grandmaster, but he has already comprehended such a powerful artistic conception." Zhang Sanfeng was shocked. He felt that the moment Chen Xiaonian made his move, the terrifying murderous intent was so terrifying that even the heaven and earth would be afraid of it.

"What kind of artistic conception did this shameless bastard Chen Xiaonian comprehend? It seems to be murderous intent, but also a level higher than murderous intent." Dongfang Bubai's expression moved slightly. At the same time, he was surprised, and vaguely realized some murderous intent when Chen Xiaonian made his move.

"Son, your brother Xiaonian is too terrifying. The murderous intent that just flashed across his face even frightened me." Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were full of solemnity. He felt that if he faced Chen Xiaonian's sword, he would be dead for sure.

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The Sweeping Monk's face showed an unprecedented solemnity. At that moment, he saw Chen Xiaonian's actions clearly, but did not react at all.

"The second one is to survive the hardship."

Chen Xiaonian's indifferent voice sounded again, with no emotion on his face, and the words he spoke seemed like the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death, deciding life and death.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiaonian's figure merged into the air and disappeared again. The horrifying murderous intent struck everyone's heart. Du Nan's eyes were full of helpless despair. Before Chen Xiaonian showed up, he already felt that he was dead.

Whoosh!

Just when Chen Xiaonian's figure disappeared, the Sweeping Monk finally moved. However, just when he was five inches close to Du Nan, Chen Xiaonian's body slowly appeared beside Du Nan, holding the Gan Jiang in his hand, and looking at the Sweeping Monk with a faint smile on his face.

...... ......... .......

thump!

Du Nan's head, also with a streak of blood, slowly fell beside the Sweeping Monk. Until the moment of his death, there was still helplessness and despair in Du Nan's eyes.

"To overcome difficulties!"

Dujie's eyes were blurred by tears. His two senior brothers were right in front of him, but he had no way to stop them.

"kill me!"

"Chen Xiaonian, you fucking killed me!"

The collapsed Dujie finally couldn't control his emotions and roared in anger. At this moment, he just wanted to follow his two brothers.

"Master Du Nan is also dead..."

"Devil, devil! Chen Xiaonian is really the devil!"

"Master is still a step too slow. Is there anyone who can really block Chen Xiaonian's sword?"

"He really isn't joking, he really wants to kill them all!"

Du'e and Du'nan died successively under Chen Xiaonian's sword, and extreme fear enveloped the hearts of every disciple of Shaolin Temple.

"The third one is to survive the catastrophe."

Chen Xiaonian's cold voice sounded again, and in an instant countless heroes once again sensed the murderous intent in the air. Under this extreme murderous intent, everyone felt that all life was so insignificant in front of Chen Xiaonian.

......five.

Chapter 181 The invisible killing sword, fifteen deadly swords!

A breeze blew by, and Chen Xiaonian's figure disappeared again, and the solemn and murderous mood once again shrouded everyone's hearts.

Almost at the moment when Chen Xiaonian disappeared, the Sweeping Monk also moved with his figure, and his eyes vaguely caught a glimpse of Chen Xiaonian's figure.

Stop it!

The Sweeping Monk was filled with resentment. It was obvious that his cultivation was almost two realms higher than Chen Xiaonian's, but he just couldn't stop Chen Xiaonian's massacre. A feeling of powerlessness surged into the Sweeping Monk's heart.

However, the Sweeping Monk was a beat too late after all. This time he was only an inch away from transcending the tribulation, but this short inch seemed so close yet so far away that it was a distance he could not cross.

thump!

Dujie's head, covered with blood, slowly rolled to the side of the Sweeping Monk.

"Chen Xiaonian seems to be provoking the master."

"You're right, I've also discovered that every time Sandu dies, his head will roll down to the master's feet. Who would believe that Chen Xiaonian didn't do it on purpose?"

"Chen Xiaonian is so arrogant and aggressive. Now only Abbot Xuanci is left."

All the heroes focused their attention on the last abbot Xuanci, and began to wonder whether the Sweeping Monk could save the last bit of dignity of Shaolin Temple.

"what!"

Seeing that Abbot Xuanci was the only one left on the ground, the Sweeping Monk suddenly shouted loudly, and his figure flashed and stood directly beside Abbot Xuanci, and the true energy in his Dantian suddenly burst out.

The ochre-colored true qi surged out from the Sweeping Monk's body, flowing slowly to form a circular protective shield that wrapped around Abbot Xuanci and the Sweeping Monk. As the ochre-colored true qi protected Abbot Xuanci and the Sweeping Monk, a heavy breath of the earth gradually spread, as if it was connected to the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

"What a powerful earth realm! I'm afraid that little friend Chen will be in trouble."

The moment the earth's artistic conception appeared in the Sweeping Monk's body, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed and his heart was extremely shocked. In his opinion, the Sweeping Monk's cultivation was only a window away from the legendary land immortal realm, and he could be said to be half a step away from becoming a land immortal.

"This old monk is so powerful. If it weren't for his profound Buddhist knowledge, I would have been beaten to death in the Sutra Library."

When Xiao Yuanshan saw the Sweeping Monk's full power explode, he felt a pang of fear in his heart, thinking that even if there were ten of him, they would not be a match for the Sweeping Monk. Fortunately, the Sweeping Monk was not very aggressive, otherwise, he would have been beaten to ashes long ago if he had hidden in the Sutra Library to secretly learn the Shaolin secrets.

"Shameless bastard, can you still create a miracle..."

Dongfang Bubai, who had vaguely grasped the artistic conception, was also deeply shocked by the sudden burst of strength of the Sweeping Monk. In Dongfang Bubai's eyes, the Sweeping Monk at this time was simply a towering mountain.

Facing the Sweeping Monk whose true energy exploded, Chen Xiaonian merely smiled slightly. The internal force in his dantian wrapped around Gan Jiang like a mountain torrent. Under the murderous intent that had almost condensed into substance in his body, the body of Gan Jiang's sword was wrapped with a layer of strange golden and purple sword energy.

The breeze was still blowing, and Chen Xiaonian's figure once again blended into the wind.

The moment Chen Xiaonian's figure disappeared, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly rushed into the sky and filled everyone's surroundings. In everyone's eyes, the Shaolin Temple seemed to be peaceful, but the chilling murderous intent reminded everyone that beneath this seemingly calm surface, the most terrifying killing move in the world was hidden.

Whoosh!

Everyone only saw a flash before their eyes, and then Chen Xiaonian's figure finally appeared.

Chen Xiaonian was seen emitting bursts of golden-purple murderous aura. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the khaki-colored Qi shield that was protecting Abbot Xuanci and the Sweeping Monk.

Suddenly, the golden-purple sword energy on the tip of Chen Xiaonian's sword continued to collide with the ochre-colored true energy erupting from the Sweeping Monk's body, making a harsh "hissing" sound. The powerful energy fluctuations caused the Shaolin Temple's house to begin to tremble slightly.

"Blocked! The sweeping monk finally stopped Chen Xiaonian!"

"These two are so terrifying. I can't even resist the true energy leaked out from their collision."

"Is this really something that can be done by human power? It seems that the heaven and earth are affected by the collision of their true qi."

"Then Chen Xiaonian is the truly terrifying one. He is only a few years old, and his cultivation doesn't seem as strong as the Sweeping Monk, but the combat power he unleashes is already on par with the Sweeping Monk."

"As long as Chen Xiaonian is alive, I'm afraid all future Shaolin Temple disciples will have to live in his shadow."

In the aftermath of the collision between Chen Xiaonian and the Sweeping Monk, the crowd of onlookers retreated one after another, almost leaving the Shaolin Temple, fearing that they would be dragged into the aftermath of the collision and die unjustly on the spot.

Just when everyone thought that the Sweeping Monk had stopped Chen Xiaonian and everything would be settled, something strange happened again!

Whoosh!

Chen Xiaonian's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight again. The strange golden-purple sword energy suddenly merged into the khaki true energy and intertwined with the khaki true energy burst out by the Sweeping Monk.

In an instant, the Qi shield, which was originally khaki, turned into alternating flashes of golden purple and khaki, and the harsh "hissing" sound also disappeared.

At this moment, the Sweeping Monk in the Qi shield suddenly had a change of expression on his face, and a terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped the shield. Chen Xiaonian's body was like an empty space, and he suddenly rushed out from behind the Sweeping Monk. With a flash of sword, the body of Abbot Xuanci was instantly separated from his body.

The invisible killing sword has the intention of taking fifteen fatal swords!

Chen Xiaonian used this strange artistic conception to entangle his body and directly merged into the Qi shield of the Sweeping Monk, easily killing Abbot Xuanci.

thump.

The moment Abbot Xuanci's head rolled to the feet of the Sweeping Monk, the ochre-colored true qi that protected the Sweeping Monk disappeared instantly. At this time, the Sweeping Monk's eyes were solemn, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his forehead.

The moment Chen Xiaonian's terrifying murderous aura filled the Qi shield, the Sweeping Monk felt as if he had fallen into the Avici Hell. With enough internal strength, the sword that Chen Xiaonian swung out could not be blocked even by 0.5 gods or demons!

"Dead...Abbot Xuanci is really dead."

"Then how did Chen Xiaonian do it..."

"Never offend Chen Xiaonian again!"

The crowd of onlookers, when the Sweeping Monk's true energy dissipated, saw Abbot Xuanci's head rolling to the ground, and all of them showed looks of horror on their faces.

"father!"

When Xu Zhu saw the body of Abbot Xuanci, he finally couldn't help but rushed forward, hugged the body of Abbot Xuanci, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Four swords have passed." Chen Xiaonian looked indifferent, not even looking at Xu Zhu, and looked directly into the eyes of the sweeping monk: "Master, can you agree to the conditions I proposed earlier on behalf of Shaolin Temple?"

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Chapter 182 Shaolin Temple bows its head! (Repost Chapter 182, thanks to the book friends for reminding me)

"Mr. Chen Xiaonian is a martial arts master. I'm afraid that within five years, no one in this world will be able to rival you." The Sweeping Monk looked a little gloomy. He looked at the people in Shaolin Temple and said, "From today on, no one in Shaolin Temple is allowed to leave for thirty years. Anyone who dares to step out of Shaolin Temple will be expelled from Shaolin Temple and punished according to Shaolin's rules."

When the Sweeping Monk said the last sentence, he had almost used up his last bit of strength. From the strength shown by Chen Xiaonian, he understood that even if he wanted to keep Chen Xiaonian, it would be impossible. Of course, Chen Xiaonian couldn't defeat the Sweeping Monk. With the Sweeping Monk's strength as a half-step land immortal, it was impossible for the current Chen Xiaonian to break the Sweeping Monk's protective qi.

There is a huge difference in difficulty between defeating the Sweeping Monk and killing someone under the Sweeping Monk's protection.

"Master, do we in Shaolin Temple really have to bow down to this devil?"

"Master, can we "six nine seven" gather the strength of all of us in Shaolin to take down this demon together."

When the Shaolin disciples saw the Sweeping Monk's dejected look, they all looked at Chen Xiaonian unwillingly, their eyes filled with endless hatred. If looks could kill, Chen Xiaonian would have been cut into pieces by now.

"I have done what I can do. I will not care what you do."

The Sweeping Monk sighed deeply and walked towards the Sutra Library dejectedly. He had been keeping a low profile for countless years, but he didn't expect that the first time he made a move, he would meet the evil star Chen Xiaonian.

“It seems that you, the Shaolin Temple, have no backup plan.” Chen Xiaonian smiled and watched the sweeping monk leave. He turned to look at the most senior Shaolin master, Master Kongzhi, and said, “Within 30 years, if I see or hear that a Shaolin disciple appears in the martial arts world, I will definitely pay you a visit again. I don’t think you want to see the Shaolin Temple flooded with blood.”

"Chen Xiaonian, if you have the guts, just kill me. I won't stand you..."

A brave Shaolin disciple suddenly stood up. Before he could finish his righteous words, a sword flashed and a head rolled to the ground.

"Is there anyone who doesn't want to live anymore?"

Chen Xiaonian looked at everyone in Shaolin Temple like a god of death, with a smile on his lips. In the eyes of all the Shaolin disciples, he was even more terrifying than the devil.

After waiting for a long time, all the disciples of Shaolin Temple fell into silence. Master Kongzhi slowly said: "Today, our Shaolin Temple is inferior to others in skills. For the next 30 years, all disciples are not allowed to step out of Shaolin Temple."

"Everyone, remember today's shame and go back to practice hard!"