Chapter 523 Fierce Fight

In just half a cup of tea, the Sweeping Monk had performed thirty-six Shaolin unique skills, which made the monks dizzy and dazed, and their hearts were filled with rage.

"Since the 72 unique skills became famous, no one in Shaolin has ever practiced more than 23 of them. I didn't expect that this senior has already mastered half of them, and maybe even more. This is really unbelievable!"

One must know that the internal skills and methods of each of these unique skills are different, and can be said to be clearly distinguished from each other.

But when used in the hands of the Sweeping Monk, these dozens of martial arts became integrated into one, and the moves changed smoothly without any obstruction or flaw.

Just from this one move, we can see how thoroughly he has studied these martial arts and how deeply he has practiced them.

This round of quick attack by the Sweeping Monk seemed extremely dangerous to outsiders, but to Lu Ping, it was just ordinary.

Relying on his clever body movements and flexible fists and feet, Lu Ping was able to advance or retreat, attack or defend, and move as fast as the wind among all kinds of fist power, palm wind, finger force, and claw shadows.

No matter what special skills the Sweeping Monk had, Lu Ping would simply dodge or block his moves in the simplest way and then attack.

His movements were so fast that they even left four or five afterimages in the air. At first glance, it seemed as if there were four or five Lu Pings dealing with the Sweeping Monk's attacks at the same time.

Just like a butterfly flying through flowers, it is leisurely and relaxed.

The monks were all shocked when they saw this.

"It is unheard of that the Sweeping Monk can easily use dozens of Shaolin special skills. I didn't expect that under such an attack, Master Lu could still gain the upper hand..."

"Could it be that my Shaolin magic skills have all been cracked by someone?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I think it's probably due to his clever body movements..."

It is really too much to ask these pedantic monks to admit that their martial arts skills are inferior to others.

"My fellow disciples, can you identify what kind of Kung Fu this Layman Lu is using?"

All the monks shook their heads sadly: "I can't tell at all."

"His martial arts are unobtrusive, and each move is completely unsystematic, as if he uses it at will... Could this be the legendary 'state of no moves'?"

"That's probably it..."

"No moves are better than moves? I used to think this was just a nice saying, but I didn't expect it to actually exist..."

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Ping and the Sweeping Monk had fought for more than a hundred moves.

There were several dangerous scenes and many amazing moves, which made everyone present shudder with fear and opened their eyes. They knew that the martial arts attainments of the two people in front of them had reached the pinnacle and returned to the original state.

But in fact, during the battle between Lu Ping and the Sweeping Monk, they mostly just countered the opponent's moves and did not use too much internal strength.

Of course, this so-called 'not much internal energy was used' is only relative.

To Lu Ping and the Sweeping Monk, it was of course just a drop in the bucket, but to the monks in the courtyard outside the Sutra Library, every move required the use of extremely strong internal energy.

Just when everyone was watching with fascination, there was a sudden loud bang in the battle. It turned out that Lu Ping and the Sweeping Monk faced each other with palms and then withdrew from the battle circle.

Seeing the two stop their movements, Ah Zhu turned to look at Xiao Feng and asked, "Brother Xiao, is this the end? How come they won or lost? Why can't I understand anything at all?"

Xiao Feng looked serious and solemn, and replied in a deep voice: "That's because they haven't decided the winner yet... No, it should be said that they haven't been serious from the beginning to the end."

"The real battle is just about to begin!"

Anyone with a little more knowledge in martial arts could see that the fight just now was just an appetizer before the formal fight.

Wang Yuyan was also surprised and asked, "After fighting for so long, why are these two still not blushing or breathing hard?"

Lu Ping and others visited Shaolin in the morning, but were delayed by the incident with Xuan Ci. Now they have been fighting with the Sweeping Monk for a long time, and it is already noon.

However, neither the monks of Shaolin Temple nor Xiao Feng and others who came to visit today were in the mood to move forward to have lunch.

The onlookers stood in the sun for a long time, and their hearts were pounding at the unprecedented fight before their eyes. Therefore, even though it was getting cooler in the autumn, they were already sweating profusely.

The strange thing is that after this fierce fight, Lu Ping and the Sweeping Monk were still breathing steadily, without even a drop of sweat on their faces.

Xiao Feng explained: "This is because their internal strength has already reached a certain level. The fight just now was probably not much different from normal breathing for them."

As he was talking, the monk who was sweeping the floor suddenly spoke up and said in a low voice, "Master Lu may be young, but his martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. He is indeed a rare martial arts genius in the world. I am ashamed to be inferior to him."

"Save the compliments and show us your true abilities!"

Lu Ping laughed out loud, and his fighting spirit increased instead of decreased.

As their eyes met, they both raised their internal strength at the same time and began the second chapter of the fierce fight.

"Layman, please comment on my 'trouble-removing finger'!"

In order to achieve a quick victory, the Sweeping Monk took a step forward, instantly crossing several feet, and raised his hand to attack, using the "Trouble-Removing Finger" with strong force, pressing directly at the Tanzhong point on Lu Ping's chest.

As soon as he made a move, everyone knew that this move was completely different from the previous "warm-up" - not only was the internal strength strong and fierce, but the moves were also filled with boundless Buddhist energy.

The great Buddhist internal energy condensed into a golden laser beam in the air, shooting straight forward, plowing the ground at the same time, and a large amount of sand was raised. The residual wave of the finger energy penetrated more than ten feet, and finally blasted a two-meter-wide hole in the courtyard wall.

This blow was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth!

If it were to hit head-on, it would be blown to pieces.

"Good fellow! Such a ruthless attack?!"

"The real meaning of your 'Trouble-Removing Finger' is not to blow everything in front of you into dust, right?"

"Yeah... that's right. If I blow everything in front of me to pieces, all my worries will disappear."

Surprised, he stepped a little further and used the force of the road to avoid the obstacle.

It is not true that the Sweeping Monk is ruthless.

He just knew that his attack could not cause any harm to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping nimbly avoided the finger force and then quickly adjusted his posture.

As his posture changed, the sweeping monk in front of him was suddenly full of flaws all over his body. Lu Ping immediately turned from defense to offense and thrust the sword in his hand forward without hesitation.

Fingers move back and forth, swords fly back and forth, and bodies intertwine.

His right arm suddenly charged forward with a dull 'bang' sound, and as his wrist turned, his sword finger and Buddha's finger transformed into two sniper rifles, which madly attacked the opponent's face at a distance of less than half a step.

Every time the two made a 'forward thrust' movement, a beam of internal force visible to the naked eye was emitted, which was then dodged by the opponent and finally hit the ground behind them, causing a violent roar.

The two men standing at the pinnacle of martial arts controlled each and every move that was supposed to be earth-shattering within half a step, between their arms. It seemed like a breeze, but it was actually extremely dangerous. If one was not careful, a big hole would be poked in the body.

This fight fully demonstrated the advantages of the sword in close combat!
All the onlookers were dumbfounded, because in front of them, there were countless internal forces flying up, down, left, right, front and back, in all directions, and their ears were filled with continuous roaring sounds and explosions on the ground.

The sword's energy was sharp and the Buddha's finger was round, and it was difficult to tell who was the better.

In the blink of an eye, the huge yard became a ruin.

Suddenly, the Sweeping Monk suddenly changed his tactics, and at the critical moment he changed his attack from the "Trouble-Removing Finger" to the "Great Wisdom and Uncertain Finger".

If you are a layman, you will definitely not be able to understand the subtleties behind it.

After all, whether it is the 'Trouble-Removing Finger' or the 'Great Wisdom and Unfixed Finger', they are both finger-based martial arts, and they are not much different just from the offensive movements.

But in fact, only those who are familiar with these two martial arts and the two people who are in the battle know that the effects of these two sets of finger techniques are completely different.

With just a simple change, the Sweeping Monk immediately turned from passive to active. The original flaws disappeared, becoming an impregnable defense, and he even found the flaws in Lu Ping's attack.

Wow, I didn't expect this old monk to be so scheming...

Lu Ping raised the corner of his mouth and calmly turned his wrist. The sword finger that had already passed over the Sweeping Monk's head suddenly bent, and the sword energy on the finger immediately changed direction and shot towards the back of the Sweeping Monk's head.

Sensing the changes behind his head, the Sweeping Monk suddenly leaned forward and lowered his head. At the same time, he changed his stabbing hand to a chopping one, using his palm as a knife and performing a Bodhi sword technique to chop at Lu Ping's head.

Lu Pingfang dodged the palm knife, but the Sweeping Monk had already risen up with the palm, flipped backwards into the air, and then kicked Lu Ping twelve times from top to bottom with his legs in succession, which was the 'Shadow-like Kick' from the 72 unique skills.

The "shadow" here refers to both the afterimage and the virtual image, while the "shape" refers to the true form and the real move.

When attacking, the first leg goes out first, and the second leg follows closely like a shadow. Then the second leg changes from its shadow to its shape, and the third leg follows like a shadow, kicking out in a chain of movements that are linked together continuously.

If one wants to master this Kung Fu to a high level, one not only needs leg skills that are far superior to those of ordinary people, but also excellent lightness skills.

This is because the faster the legs kick, the more frequent the attacks; the longer the body stays in the air, the longer the endurance time.

The higher you go, the higher the requirements for the user's leg skills and lightness skills, and the requirements increase exponentially.

In the original novel, Jiumozhi could only kick out six times at a time even with all his strength, but the Sweeping Monk in front of him could kick out twelve times in a row, and each kick was as powerful as strong wind and thunder.

With such power, even if the group of monks of the Xuan generation behind him came together, they would each receive a footprint on their face.

Unfortunately, when the Sweeping Monk kicked out for the twelfth time, Lu Ping broke his move.

With his extraordinary dynamic vision and breath perception, Lu Ping accurately captured one of the only two entities among the continuous leg shadows, and then stabbed his sword again, hitting the Yongquan point on the bottom of the foot.

Yongquan acupoint is a major acupoint in the human body. Once hit, if the internal energy enters the body from here and flows into the meridians, it will inevitably disrupt the flow of internal energy in the body and cause internal injuries.

however……

clang--! !

The sword hit the bull's eye, but the expected leakage of energy did not occur. Instead, a vibration of metal hitting each other spread throughout the yard, and invisible sound waves spread.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth shook.

(End of this chapter)

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