Crossing the Invincible World

Obviously, this old sweeping monk had no intention of keeping his hands, he clearly wanted to put Jiang Ning to death!

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the old sweeping monk couldn't help but smile like a chrysanthemum blooming on his wrinkled old face.

The next moment, his smile froze there.

He found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his right hand any minute.

Looking closely, it was Jiang Ning's right hand who did not know when he appeared behind him, and firmly grasped his arm in his hand.

"Humph, no matter how you say it, you are also a top player in the world, but you didn't expect that you would actually do something like this." Jiang Ning turned around, his eyes full of coldness.

Thanks to him, if you change to someone else, I am afraid you will be lying on the ground now.

"You... what did you do next?" The old monk was horrified and couldn't help asking such a sentence.

You know, for the attack just now, the sweeping old monk held a lot of confidence.

Even if it wasn't enough to kill Jiang Ning, it might be enough to damage him severely.

But who would have thought that this would be the result?

"Humph." Jiang Ning snorted coldly, and with a strong right hand, he directly answered him with facts.

"Ah... asshole! Let go!"

Severe pain came from his arm, and the forehead of the sweeping old monk was instantly covered with cold sweat.

He even had a hunch that Jiang Ning wouldn't want this arm even if he added a little bit of strength.

Of course, this does not show how unbearable he is.

He is really too old, how could his bones be as strong as when he was young?

However, even so, his bones are much harder than countless young people.

This only shows that Jiang Ning's strength is too strong!

Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't want to let go, and even the intensity was faintly increasing, the face of the sweeping old monk changed drastically.

"Go to hell!" In desperation, the old sweeper had to throw his left fist and slam Jiang Ning's face.

Attempt to use this attack to force Jiang Ning to let go.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning just turned his head slightly to the side and avoided the attack of the sweeping old monk.

The old sweeper's left fist rubbed Jiang Ning's face, but he didn't intend to stop there, but swept it horizontally.

I have to say that these combos of the old sweeping monk are still very effective. In desperation, Jiang Ning had to withdraw a few steps backwards and let go of the right arm that grabbed the old sweeping monk.

However, the next moment, Jiang Ning's right foot slammed on the ground, his body burst out, and he rushed to the old monk again.

The old sweeping monk also adjusted his state at this time and greeted him.

The two fought together, and the sound of fist collisions continued to sound, and the scene was very intense.

The remaining three arhats saw that Jiang Ning's attention was completely attracted by the old sweeping monk, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment they felt exhausted and sat on the ground, staring at each other, their faces full of fear.

For the first time in so many years, they faced such a dangerous scene.

Really only a little bit, they are going to Huangquan.

Never once had I felt death so close.

Seeing the two men fighting fiercely, the anger was bursting, and the trees around were swept down one after another. The abbot of Shaolin Temple couldn't help swallowing, his expression full of chagrin.

Knowing that, why should he stick to one month and three months?

It's better now. Not only did he lose five masters, but he also offended a strong enemy!

If he could do it again, let alone three months later, he wouldn't want to pursue this matter.

Is it worthless? It's a big loss!

Jiang Ning didn't know the idea that the abbot of Shaolin Temple would like to smoke several mouths.

At this time, he was fighting vigorously with the sweeping old monk, how could he take care of the others.

"Bump!" It collided with the sweeping old monk again.

The two sides stepped back one after another.

The difference is that Jiang Ning stepped back three steps, while the old sweeping monk kept backing up until he hit the wall and stood firm, panting heavily.

"Happy." Jiang Ning's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his expression was full of carefree expression.

It's really not easy to find an opponent who is equal to him.

However, compared with the mood of Jiang Ning's rivals, the mood of the sweeping old monk is not so beautiful.

He even had a feeling of breaking down.

How could this guy be so good?

I can bear your youth with such a strong strength. This is a question of talent.

If you raise your hand to kill the five people, I will endure it without changing their faces. This is a question of character.

But what's the matter with your special combat experience?

Could it be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? What a joke,

He had only fought with Jiang Ning dozens of times, but he didn't find any loopholes in Jiang Ning.

This kind of tight defense, I am afraid that even a master of the rivers and lakes who have lived for decades cannot handle it?

Of course, after thinking about it, the old sweeping monk would not say such beggars.

The fight against Jiang Ning this time made him convinced Jiang Ning.

The age of the weak crown is so strong, its future achievements may be unimaginable.

Even Broken Void is not impossible!

No... yes!

Regarding Jiang Ning's talent, there is no one who can appreciate it better than the old monk who has experienced it personally.

He didn't want to have any enmity with Jiang Ning, otherwise it would be a disaster for Shaolin Temple in the future.

"Donor Jiang...In my opinion, we are worse than..." The old sweeping monk took a few breaths before asking for peace with Jiang Ning.

Up to now, he can no longer care about face and face, as long as he can not bring disaster to Shaolin Temple, he can do anything.

Who knows, Jiang Ning never gave him a chance to speak.

"Why don't you? Come again, accompany me to fight again!" Jiang Ning was just getting up, and he was eager to listen to what the bald donkey was saying.

Seeing Jiang Ning's demeanor, the old sweeping monk couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Donor Jiang, I really can't accompany him. Donor Jiang has such a strong foundation at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless. Naturally, it is not comparable to me like ordinary people. of……"

For Jiang Ning, the sweeping old monk did not hesitate to flatter himself. ,, ..