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Although this formation can leapfrog the challenge, it is still not enough in Su Mo's eyes. Facing the oncoming Buddha's phantom hand, the green lotus sword energy in Su Mo's body poured into the Tai'a sword in her hand. The originally golden Tai'a sword was dyed cyan by the sword energy.

"Green Lotus Seizes the Flower" The green light on the Tai'a sword surged, and with a wave of the long sword, a green lotus appeared out of thin air. The eyes of those present had to narrow their eyes slightly as the green light above the lotus shone brightly. The sword energy lotus swelled up in the storm. In a short moment, it was already comparable to the phantom of the Buddha composed of eighteen bronze figures.

The lotus flower and the phantom of the Buddha collided, erupting with a loud noise that made the ears of everyone present continue to roar. The cyan light spread out in all directions, as if the entire sky was dyed cyan.

"Ah", "ah", "ah", "ah", "ah", "ah", "ah", a scream came to mind. The Eighteen Bronze Man had already fallen to the ground and vomited blood, his body had already returned to flesh and blood, and the Vajra-Indestructible Magic was broken.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Su Mo with a hint of fear. He thought it would take a lot of effort to receive the blow from the Eighteenth Bronze Man just now. He didn't expect that Su Mo could defeat the Eighteenth Bronze Man so easily. , it was indeed the right choice for me not to go to him to settle accounts before. [If I had gone, it would have been just another dead soul pierced by his sword.

At this time, Yue Buqun looked at Su Mo with even more intense eyes: "Yes, my guess is indeed correct. There must be more advanced swordsmanship in his sect. This move alone is more powerful than Su Mo's. The sword technique to ward off evil is a hundred times better. I must get this set of sword techniques. As long as I get this set of sword techniques, I will definitely dominate the entire martial arts world!"

Su Mo put away her long sword and pointed at Master Fang Zheng and said: "I have shown mercy, great monk. I will ask you whether you agree. If you don't agree, there will be no need for the existence of this Shaolin Temple."

Master Fang Zheng was also frightened by Su Mo's sword just now. Seeing that this matter could no longer be corrected, he could only bite the bullet and said: "I have agreed to this matter, but I hope Mr. Su will agree to it."

If Mr. Su wins, I hope Mr. Su will not spread the martial arts of Shaolin Temple to others. "At this time, Master Fang Zheng no longer had any hope of winning against Su Mo. After all, the sword strike just now was too scary, and Master Fang Zheng had no confidence that he could take it.

"Okay, I promise you that the martial arts of Shaolin Temple will not be spread to outsiders in this world. Let's get started, great monk." Su Mo didn't want to push too hard. Besides, he only promised not to spread the martial arts in this world. He couldn't say anything about other worlds. .

"Master Su has superb swordsmanship, please move outside the hall." Master Fang Zheng was also afraid that Su Mo would strike with another sword and the hall would collapse.

Su Mo and Fang Zheng stood opposite each other in the square outside the main hall. Su Mo slowly pulled out the Tai'a sword from her waist, and her whole body was surging with sword energy, emitting this faint cyan light. Normally, Su Mo presents himself as a handsome young man, looking harmless to humans and animals. At this time, Su Mo's whole body is surrounded by green lotus sword energy, like a sharp sword thrust into the sky.

The sword energy surged from Su Mo's body, forming a giant sword about ten feet long behind Su Mo. Everyone present looked at the giant sword behind Su Mo and their jaws all fell to the ground.

"Is that human being?"

"The land gods are nothing more than that."

"Haha, I have been using the sword all my life. Now that I see such a unique skill, how can I have the dignity to use the sword in the future? I will abandon the sword from now on." This was an old man with white hair who was captured by Su

A striking sword swing.

"Gudong" Master Fang Zheng swallowed hard when he saw the giant sword behind Su Mo. The inner strength of the Yi Jin Jing was activated to the extreme, and a phantom of the Buddha seemed to appear behind him, and a faint Sanskrit sound sounded.

Su Mo's long sword slashed lightly, and the giant sword behind him fell heavily with Wan Junzhi. Facing this sword, Master Fang Zheng felt that he was locked by the world and could not move, so he could only take the sword forcefully. , otherwise you can only die on the spot. Master Fang Zheng used the Yi Jin Sutra to activate the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. This Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm was originally an extremely mysterious move. In addition, the Yi Jin Sutra transformed decay into miraculous skills. This palm move was ordinary, but in the middle of the palm, suddenly, Shaking slightly, one palm suddenly turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms turned into sixteen palms, and then turned into thirty-two palms. The palm technique was unpredictable, and every time a palm was struck, By the middle, it has changed into several directions, and the palm skills are fantastic. Every palm fell heavily on the sword qi giant sword, but to the sword qi giant sword, these offset sword qi were like a drop in the bucket.

The giant sword only paused for a moment before falling heavily. Just because of this moment of pause, Master Fang Zheng, who was locked in the momentum, had time to breathe. He used the Yi Reed Crossing River Qinggong with all his strength and hurriedly flew away, but he was still a step too late. When Master Fang Zheng left the range of the giant sword, the giant sword had already fallen.

…Please give me flowers…

"Boom" was like the sound of thunder above the nine heavens. Everyone present felt that the ground was shaking. If they had not used their internal strength to stabilize their horses, Zuo Lengchan and others would probably have fallen and rolled around like those scattered people. .

After the dust dispersed, everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw Master Fang Zheng in ragged clothes, vomiting blood and standing precariously on the ground. The main hall behind him had been cut in half by Su Mo's sword.

"Brother, headmaster, are you okay?" Fang Sheng saw that Fang Zheng was seriously injured and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Amitabha, thank you so much for Mr. Su's mercy. I am willing to admit defeat. Junior brother will take Mr. Su to the Sutra Pavilion." Master Fang Zheng said to Su Mo with his hands clasped together. If Su Mo hadn't withdrawn part of his sword energy in the end, and Master Fang Zheng had used the indestructible magical power at the critical moment, Master Fang Zheng would have been split into two like the hall behind him.

"Yes, senior brother." Although Fang Sheng was unwilling, he had no choice but to take Su Li to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion. "Master Su, please."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Su Mo's anger disappeared. She bought a bottle of Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills from the system mall and handed it to Fang Zheng. Master, please accept the fees for the Sutra Pavilion."

Master Fang Zheng took out a pill and took it. He immediately felt that his internal strength was recovering quickly. The blood from the wound on his body stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye. He praised: "I can't blame you for my poor academic performance. This matter is my Shaolin fault. Let's expose it." Thank you Mr. Su for the holy healing medicine, I will not accompany Mr. Su to the Sutra Pavilion." Master Fang Zheng, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, naturally knows the priorities of the matter, and of course he will not offend Su Mo for being a good friend, not to mention the culprit in this matter. If he is already dead, it may not be a good thing for Shaolin Temple to continue to pursue him.

Zuo Lengchan saw that the grudge between Su Mo and the Shaolin Temple was resolved like this, and secretly cursed the Shaolin Temple for being a coward. Everyone was bullying him, and even the Sutra Pavilion was forced to open, but he could still swallow his anger. He is truly not a son of man. But he chose to ignore his trembling legs and legs under Su Mo's sword. .