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Chapter 50
"Sweeping monk?" Looking at this hunched old monk, Luo Hang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sweeping monk? Who is it?" At first he thought he was doomed, but now that such an old monk came out, it seemed that Mr. Luo took it seriously, which surprised Murong Bo!

I have been hiding in Shaolin Temple for so many years, it seems that I have never seen this old monk!

"Young master Luo's name is the old monk. I live in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and I am well known. But I didn't expect that Mr. Luo actually knew me, the old monk?"

Hearing Luo Hang's words, he straightened out that he was sweeping the floor in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the sweeping monk's face showed a bit of surprise!
I have never met Mr. Luo, but he knows me?
so what?Is it really worthy of being a banished immortal?Everything in the world can't escape his eyes?
"Number one expert in the world, I naturally know it. It seems that whether it is Murong Bo or Xiao Yuanshan, they have already been in your urn?" Luo Hang answered.

In the original book, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan have been hiding in the Buddhist scripture pavilion for many years, and the sweeping monk knew about it, but indulged them, which feels extremely unreasonable!
It's like a thief came to your house to steal something, and you found out, not only did you not catch the thief, but you didn't even stop it, it's very unreasonable!

Then what?
Whether it is Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, or even Jiumozhi, they all suffered from the erosion of hostility because of practicing the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and only the sweeping monk can understand this.

Until the last operation, both Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo joined Shaolin Temple and became monks of Shaolin Temple.

The sweeping monk can be said to have made a lot of money, and he wiped out the two top masters in one go!

This, it's hard to guarantee that he didn't do it deliberately, just to subdue the minds of the two top powerhouses!
Now, this Murong Bo has bumped into his hand, and he is about to be killed by him, so the sweeping monk can't help but jump out?
"Amitabha, would you like to ask Mr. Luo to raise your hand?"

Regarding what Luo Hang said, that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo had been in his urn for a long time, the sweeping monk did not deny it, but just opened his mouth, wanting to save Murong Bo!
"Originally, I wasn't interested in him. It was he who tried to stop me time and time again. Now that I have made a move, I can't just stop because of a word from the master, right?"

Originally, Luo Hang came to Shaolin Temple also wanting to see the demeanor of the sweeping monk. Now that he has met him, let's take a look at the miraculous sweeping monk in the original book, and what methods he has.

Luo Hang and the floor-sweeping monk were chatting here, but Murong Bo, who was next to him, had an unsightly expression like never before!
Listening to their conversation, it's like treating myself like a commodity, like a cow or sheep!
More importantly, according to Mr. Luo, in fact, he has long been the turtle in this old monk's urn?

But I never knew it!
This kind of invisible big net that engulfed him without knowing it made Murong Bo feel that this world is really too dark!

Moreover, what did Mr. Luo say?
Is this old monk the number one expert in the world?

To be worthy of such a title, what level of martial arts has this old monk achieved?
Not to mention Murong Bo next to him, because of the conversation between Luo Hang and the sweeping monk, what kind of thoughts are in his mind!
Listening to Luo Hang's words, the sweeping monk also understood what Luo Hang was thinking!
It was like a brat crying, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

But once the patience is really worn out, and if you really take action against the brat, how can someone else just say "don't be as knowledgeable as a child" and get rid of it?

"Amitabha, since that's the case, let me learn from Mr. Luo's supernatural powers!" After a moment of silence, Jiang Hu Dao should use Jiang Hu's means to deal with it, the sweeping monk said!
"Alright!" Nodding his head, Luo Hang originally came to Shaolin Temple with the demeanor of a ground-sweeping monk. Taking this opportunity, it would be good to compete with the ground-sweeping monk, right?

In the Golden series of martial arts, apart from the bastard who is known as the immortal cultivator on Shangxia Ke Island, it seems that the martial arts of this sweeping monk have reached the ceiling?

There is no nonsense, Luohang used the method of Yuwu, and the flying sword shot in the direction of the sweeping monk again.

The extremely flexible flying sword, as if it was alive, quickly shot towards the sweeping monk!
The floor-sweeping monk didn't speak, or even move. He clasped his palms together, as if his eyes were downcast.

However, the huge breath turned into a three-foot wall of air, completely covering the figure of the sweeping monk.

The flying sword pierced, as if falling into a quagmire, or as if falling into a spider's web, the closer to the sweeping monk, the slower the flying sword's speed, and the harder it was to move forward!
Front, back, left, right, and even above his head, Luo Hang controlled the flying sword, trying hundreds of attacks in the blink of an eye.

However, the three-foot air wall of the sweeping monk is extremely tough!

Seeing that there seemed to be no cover and no loopholes, Luo Hang no longer looked for loopholes, and his own cultivation of the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm was fully mobilized, pouring it into the Xuanxing Sword!
As a magic weapon, the Xuanxing Sword, under the attention of cultivation base, a stream of radiance bloomed on the blade.

Then, giving people an aura that penetrates everything, and shot towards the sweeping monk!
The three-foot air wall, like a huge balloon, was attacked by the flying sword, and it was obviously dented for a long time!

Pointing like a sword, Luo Hang controls the flying sword to keep moving forward!

The point of the sword is two feet away from the sweeping monk, one foot six inches, one foot three inches, nine inches, seven inches...

Feijian's speed is getting slower and slower, but it is getting closer and closer to the sweeping monk!

Until the end, the sword tip was less than an inch away from the sweeping monk's chest.

It seems that in the next second, it can penetrate the sweeping monk's chest!

The sweeping monk still folded his palms together, and also mobilized all his internal strength to resist the attack of the flying sword.

A fine layer of sweat emerged from the sweeping monk's forehead, and even the sweeping monk's body trembled slightly!
In this way, there was a stalemate for about ten breaths. It seemed that Luo Hang's sword had reached this point and could no longer make any progress.

With a hook of Luo Hang's finger, the flying sword flew back to Luo Hang's side, and it was automatically put into the mustard bag!
"Okay, for the sake of the sweeping monk, I won't pursue Murong Bo anymore. If he falls into my hands again in the future, it won't be so easy to talk about!" Luo Hang turned and left, the voice came from afar!
"Amitabha, thank you Mr. Luo!" The sweeping monk shook his body and thanked him!
"Well, this monk is really so powerful. He can even block the legendary sword control technique? No wonder he is called number one in the world by Mr. Luo!"

Murong Bo next to him looked at the sweeping monk in shock, the three-foot wall of air just now shocked him even more.

For the first time, Murong Bo felt that the water in this river and lake was too deep!

puff……

After Luo Hang walked away, the floor sweeping monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his feet went limp, and he half-kneeled on the ground!
"Really, I really deserve to be an immortal. If I hadn't been merciful, I would have been pierced by the flying sword just now!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking in the direction where Luo Hang left, the sweeping monk secretly sighed in his heart!
In the confrontation just now, both sides actually understood the situation!

The three-foot air wall of the sweeping monk is already at the end of its strength, as long as it lasts for a dozen more breaths, or even a few more breaths, the three-foot air wall will be pierced!

And Mr. Luo's sword is still as powerful as a broken bamboo!
The reason why it was taken back in the end was that Mr. Luo was merciful!
It seems that the two sides are tied, but in fact, they lost...

"Well, as expected of the legendary floor-sweeping monk, this strength is about eight or nine points higher than mine!"

(End of this chapter)