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"Master Ku Rong, what's the hurry? Aren't you afraid of destroying the scriptures here?”

Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately left the Sutra Depository and came to an empty space outside. He had already regarded the scriptures in the Sutra Depository as his own, so he was naturally worried that the scriptures here would be destroyed.

"What a thief."

Master Ku Rong was furious. Judging from the kid's expression, he seemed to treat all the secret manuals in the Scripture Depository of Heavenly Dragon Temple as his own. He was even more nervous than Master Ku Rong.

However, he was indeed unwilling to destroy the secret manuals here, so he did not choose to attack. Instead, he watched Xia Ping come out of the Sutra Library and then chased after him.

"Master Ku Rong, I've long heard of your name. I wonder if you're as powerful as the legends say.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his body emitting waves of grandmaster aura.

"Arrogant little brat, when I came out to make a living, you weren't even born yet, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me.”Master Ku Rong didn't waste any time.

He absolutely couldn't lose the two important secret manuals of the Heavenly Dragon Temple's Aeons Zen Art and the Six Pulses Divine Sword. Otherwise, he, Ku Rong, would be a true sinner of the Duan Clan.

Hong ~ In

the blink of an eye, he circulated the Aeons Zen Art in his body, and his hands were like clouds as he attacked Xia Ping.

Instantly, the sky was filled with palm prints. They were layered and densely packed, and there was almost no space for escape.

However, the most shocking thing about this palm technique was that it contained the withering true qi in Master Ku Rong's body. It was as if two completely opposite kinds of internal true qi were mixed together.

It was a kind of energy that contained vitality, like the power of a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

A killing intent that contained destruction filled the air, as if he had fallen into Asura Hell.

When these two forces combined into a palm, it contained the feeling of half withering and half flourishing. If one was hit by this withering and flourishing true qi, they would immediately be invaded by it.

It was estimated that in an instant, the innate Gang Qi in his body would be strangled by the Withering True Qi and he would eventually become a vegetable.

This was the terrifying part of the Withering True Qi. If a wisp of Withering True Qi invaded his body, the consequences would be even more painful than being hit by the Life-Death Notes of the Heavenly Mountain Priestess.

In fact, the moment Master Ku Rong unleashed his Withering True Qi, the weeds on the ground he was standing on instantly withered, as if their vitality had been sucked out. They withered and turned completely yellow.

"What a powerful Aeons Dhyana Art.”

Xia Ping's eyes lit up. As the saying goes, once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one. Even if Master Ku Rong was in the state of half withered and half flourishing, it was enough for him to stand among the experts of the peak Xiantian realm.

If he had reached the realm of neither withering nor flourishing, even he would not be a match for him now. He had already advanced to the realm of grandmaster, which was enough to be on par with the Shaolin Temple's sweeping monk, or even better.

Mahayana Prajna Palm!

However, he didn't show any weakness and circulated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in his body, displaying the Mahayana Prajna Palm.

Suddenly, golden Buddha palm prints shot out one after another. They contained the power of Prajna. The force was endless and layered. There was a faint sound of Sanskrit that was extremely strong and fierce.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two forces collided like a bomb, producing a terrifying force. In an instant, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

In the span of a few breaths, hundreds of huge Buddha palm prints appeared on the ground. The surrounding air exploded inch by inch, and the sound spread for several miles.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground, making cracking sounds.

All the monks in the Heavenly Dragon Temple were completely alarmed by this commotion.

After all, even if these monks were pigs, they would still wake up from such a huge commotion. Moreover, they were all first-class experts, so they were even more vigilant.

"The Mahayana Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple contains the power of Vajra Prajna. It is one of the seventy-two ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple and is known as the first-class palm technique in the world.”

Master Ku Rong's pupils constricted.

He had seen a lot of things, so how could he not recognize that this was the famous Shaolin Temple's seventy-two ultimate skills, the Mahayana Prajna Palm? Once he mastered it, he would possess the power of Vajra Prajna, which was extremely fierce.

However, so far, only a few people in the Shaolin Temple had learned the Mahayana Prajna Palm. The problem was that this person had clearly cultivated the Mahayana Prajna Palm to an extremely high realm. It could be said to be superb, as if he had comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism.

Could it be that this person was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple? However, the Shaolin Temple had a total of 72 ultimate skills and four supreme scriptures. They far surpassed the Heavenly Dragon Temple's foundation. Why would they covet their Heavenly Dragon Temple?

For a moment, many thoughts surged out of his heart. He wondered if this was a plot by Shaolin Temple against Tian Long Temple.

"Haha, Master Ku Rong, you've misunderstood. Although I know the Mahayana Prajna Palm, it doesn't mean that I'm from Shaolin Temple.”

Xia Ping immediately saw through Master Ku Rong's thoughts.

"In that case, who are you?”

Master Ku Rong said in a deep voice. His eyes were flickering. In fact, he did not completely believe Xia Ping's words. After all, who knew if his enemy was telling the truth?

Perhaps the other party was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple. He wanted to deceive and mislead him by saying such words.

However, no matter what, he still wanted to probe the boy and find out his background.

"I'll tell you after you defeat me. Otherwise, you won't even be qualified to know my true identity.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back.

"Arrogant brat, I'll show you the power of the Aeons Zen Art. The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire could not burn, but the spring wind blew and it grew again.”

In an instant, Master Ku Rong attacked again. He circulated the Withering True Qi in his body and pointed his fingers out repeatedly. This was a unique technique that he had created by combining the Withering Zen Technique and the One Solar Finger. It was the Withering Finger!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, hundreds of black and white Qi forces that contained the power of life and death interweaved with each other and formed a large net that enveloped everything.

It was as if this power contained endless life and death.

Once one was caught in the continuous attacks of the Withering Finger, the innate Gang Qi in one's body would immediately be broken and the Qigong in one's body would be broken. This was using the finger to break the palm, trying to break Xia Ping's Mahayana Prajna Palm.

"Interesting. If you want to break my Mahayana Prajna Palm, then go ahead and try.”

Seeing this scene, Xia Ping smiled. The Mahayana Prajna Palm was known as the world's first-class palm technique. Its strength was comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was also one of the top seventy-two ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple. How could it be so easy to break?

Especially after he had completely comprehended it, coupled with the Dragon Elephant Genuine Qi, its power was even stronger than before. Even if Master Ku Rong tried to break the palm with his fingers, he would have to be able to do it. "Master Ku Rong, what's the hurry? Aren't you afraid of destroying the scriptures here?”

Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately left the Sutra Depository and came to an empty space outside. He had already regarded the scriptures in the Sutra Depository as his own, so he was naturally worried that the scriptures here would be destroyed.

"What a thief."

Master Ku Rong was furious. Judging from the kid's expression, he seemed to treat all the secret manuals in the Scripture Depository of Heavenly Dragon Temple as his own. He was even more nervous than Master Ku Rong.

However, he was indeed unwilling to destroy the secret manuals here, so he did not choose to attack. Instead, he watched Xia Ping come out of the Sutra Library and then chased after him.

"Master Ku Rong, I've long heard of your name. I wonder if you're as powerful as the legends say.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his body emitting waves of grandmaster aura.

"Arrogant little brat, when I came out to make a living, you weren't even born yet, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me.”Master Ku Rong didn't waste any time.

He absolutely couldn't lose the two important secret manuals of the Heavenly Dragon Temple's Aeons Zen Art and the Six Pulses Divine Sword. Otherwise, he, Ku Rong, would be a true sinner of the Duan Clan.

Hong ~ In

the blink of an eye, he circulated the Aeons Zen Art in his body, and his hands were like clouds as he attacked Xia Ping.

Instantly, the sky was filled with palm prints. They were layered and densely packed, and there was almost no space for escape.

However, the most shocking thing about this palm technique was that it contained the withering true qi in Master Ku Rong's body. It was as if two completely opposite kinds of internal true qi were mixed together.

It was a kind of energy that contained vitality, like the power of a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

A killing intent that contained destruction filled the air, as if he had fallen into Asura Hell.

When these two forces combined into a palm, it contained the feeling of half withering and half flourishing. If one was hit by this withering and flourishing true qi, they would immediately be invaded by it.

It was estimated that in an instant, the innate Gang Qi in his body would be strangled by the Withering True Qi and he would eventually become a vegetable.

This was the terrifying part of the Withering True Qi. If a wisp of Withering True Qi invaded his body, the consequences would be even more painful than being hit by the Life-Death Notes of the Heavenly Mountain Priestess.

In fact, the moment Master Ku Rong unleashed his Withering True Qi, the weeds on the ground he was standing on instantly withered, as if their vitality had been sucked out. They withered and turned completely yellow.

"What a powerful Aeons Dhyana Art.”

Xia Ping's eyes lit up. As the saying goes, once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one. Even if Master Ku Rong was in the state of half withered and half flourishing, it was enough for him to stand among the experts of the peak Xiantian realm.

If he had reached the realm of neither withering nor flourishing, even he would not be a match for him now. He had already advanced to the realm of grandmaster, which was enough to be on par with the Shaolin Temple's sweeping monk, or even better.

Mahayana Prajna Palm!

However, he didn't show any weakness and circulated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in his body, displaying the Mahayana Prajna Palm.

Suddenly, golden Buddha palm prints shot out one after another. They contained the power of Prajna. The force was endless and layered. There was a faint sound of Sanskrit that was extremely strong and fierce.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two forces collided like a bomb, producing a terrifying force. In an instant, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

In the span of a few breaths, hundreds of huge Buddha palm prints appeared on the ground. The surrounding air exploded inch by inch, and the sound spread for several miles.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground, making cracking sounds.

All the monks in the Heavenly Dragon Temple were completely alarmed by this commotion.

After all, even if these monks were pigs, they would still wake up from such a huge commotion. Moreover, they were all first-class experts, so they were even more vigilant.

"The Mahayana Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple contains the power of Vajra Prajna. It is one of the seventy-two ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple and is known as the first-class palm technique in the world.”

Master Ku Rong's pupils constricted.

He had seen a lot of things, so how could he not recognize that this was the famous Shaolin Temple's seventy-two ultimate skills, the Mahayana Prajna Palm? Once he mastered it, he would possess the power of Vajra Prajna, which was extremely fierce.

However, so far, only a few people in the Shaolin Temple had learned the Mahayana Prajna Palm. The problem was that this person had clearly cultivated the Mahayana Prajna Palm to an extremely high realm. It could be said to be superb, as if he had comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism.

Could it be that this person was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple? However, the Shaolin Temple had a total of 72 ultimate skills and four supreme scriptures. They far surpassed the Heavenly Dragon Temple's foundation. Why would they covet their Heavenly Dragon Temple?

For a moment, many thoughts surged out of his heart. He wondered if this was a plot by Shaolin Temple against Tian Long Temple.

"Haha, Master Ku Rong, you've misunderstood. Although I know the Mahayana Prajna Palm, it doesn't mean that I'm from Shaolin Temple.”

Xia Ping immediately saw through Master Ku Rong's thoughts.

"In that case, who are you?”

Master Ku Rong said in a deep voice. His eyes were flickering. In fact, he did not completely believe Xia Ping's words. After all, who knew if his enemy was telling the truth?

Perhaps the other party was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple. He wanted to deceive and mislead him by saying such words.

However, no matter what, he still wanted to probe the boy and find out his background.

"I'll tell you after you defeat me. Otherwise, you won't even be qualified to know my true identity.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back.

"Arrogant brat, I'll show you the power of the Aeons Zen Art. The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire could not burn, but the spring wind blew and it grew again.”

In an instant, Master Ku Rong attacked again. He circulated the Withering True Qi in his body and pointed his fingers out repeatedly. This was a unique technique that he had created by combining the Withering Zen Technique and the One Solar Finger. It was the Withering Finger!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, hundreds of black and white Qi forces that contained the power of life and death interweaved with each other and formed a large net that enveloped everything.

It was as if this power contained endless life and death.

Once one was caught in the continuous attacks of the Withering Finger, the innate Gang Qi in one's body would immediately be broken and the Qigong in one's body would be broken. This was using the finger to break the palm, trying to break Xia Ping's Mahayana Prajna Palm.

"Interesting. If you want to break my Mahayana Prajna Palm, then go ahead and try.”

Seeing this scene, Xia Ping smiled. The Mahayana Prajna Palm was known as the world's first-class palm technique. Its strength was comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was also one of the top seventy-two ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple. How could it be so easy to break?

Especially after he had completely comprehended it, coupled with the Dragon Elephant Genuine Qi, its power was even stronger than before. Even if Master Ku Rong tried to break the palm with his fingers, he would have to be able to do it. "Master Ku Rong, what's the hurry? Aren't you afraid of destroying the scriptures here?”

Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately left the Sutra Depository and came to an empty space outside. He had already regarded the scriptures in the Sutra Depository as his own, so he was naturally worried that the scriptures here would be destroyed.

"What a thief."

Master Ku Rong was furious. Judging from the kid's expression, he seemed to treat all the secret manuals in the Scripture Depository of Heavenly Dragon Temple as his own. He was even more nervous than Master Ku Rong.

However, he was indeed unwilling to destroy the secret manuals here, so he did not choose to attack. Instead, he watched Xia Ping come out of the Sutra Library and then chased after him.

"Master Ku Rong, I've long heard of your name. I wonder if you're as powerful as the legends say.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his body emitting waves of grandmaster aura.

"Arrogant little brat, when I came out to make a living, you weren't even born yet, and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me.”Master Ku Rong didn't waste any time.

He absolutely couldn't lose the two important secret manuals of the Heavenly Dragon Temple's Aeons Zen Art and the Six Pulses Divine Sword. Otherwise, he, Ku Rong, would be a true sinner of the Duan Clan.

Hong ~ In

the blink of an eye, he circulated the Aeons Zen Art in his body, and his hands were like clouds as he attacked Xia Ping.

Instantly, the sky was filled with palm prints. They were layered and densely packed, and there was almost no space for escape.

However, the most shocking thing about this palm technique was that it contained the withering true qi in Master Ku Rong's body. It was as if two completely opposite kinds of internal true qi were mixed together.

It was a kind of energy that contained vitality, like the power of a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

A killing intent that contained destruction filled the air, as if he had fallen into Asura Hell.

When these two forces combined into a palm, it contained the feeling of half withering and half flourishing. If one was hit by this withering and flourishing true qi, they would immediately be invaded by it.

It was estimated that in an instant, the innate Gang Qi in his body would be strangled by the Withering True Qi and he would eventually become a vegetable.

This was the terrifying part of the Withering True Qi. If a wisp of Withering True Qi invaded his body, the consequences would be even more painful than being hit by the Life-Death Notes of the Heavenly Mountain Priestess.

In fact, the moment Master Ku Rong unleashed his Withering True Qi, the weeds on the ground he was standing on instantly withered, as if their vitality had been sucked out. They withered and turned completely yellow.

"What a powerful Aeons Dhyana Art.”

Xia Ping's eyes lit up. As the saying goes, once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one. Even if Master Ku Rong was in the state of half withered and half flourishing, it was enough for him to stand among the experts of the peak Xiantian realm.

If he had reached the realm of neither withering nor flourishing, even he would not be a match for him now. He had already advanced to the realm of grandmaster, which was enough to be on par with the Shaolin Temple's sweeping monk, or even better.

Mahayana Prajna Palm!

However, he didn't show any weakness and circulated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in his body, displaying the Mahayana Prajna Palm.

Suddenly, golden Buddha palm prints shot out one after another. They contained the power of Prajna. The force was endless and layered. There was a faint sound of Sanskrit that was extremely strong and fierce.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the two forces collided like a bomb, producing a terrifying force. In an instant, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

In the span of a few breaths, hundreds of huge Buddha palm prints appeared on the ground. The surrounding air exploded inch by inch, and the sound spread for several miles.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground, making cracking sounds.

All the monks in the Heavenly Dragon Temple were completely alarmed by this commotion.

After all, even if these monks were pigs, they would still wake up from such a huge commotion. Moreover, they were all first-class experts, so they were even more vigilant.

"The Mahayana Prajna Palm of Shaolin Temple contains the power of Vajra Prajna. It is one of the seventy-two ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple and is known as the first-class palm technique in the world.”

Master Ku Rong's pupils constricted.

He had seen a lot of things, so how could he not recognize that this was the famous Shaolin Temple's seventy-two ultimate skills, the Mahayana Prajna Palm? Once he mastered it, he would possess the power of Vajra Prajna, which was extremely fierce.

However, so far, only a few people in the Shaolin Temple had learned the Mahayana Prajna Palm. The problem was that this person had clearly cultivated the Mahayana Prajna Palm to an extremely high realm. It could be said to be superb, as if he had comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism.

Could it be that this person was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple? However, the Shaolin Temple had a total of 72 ultimate skills and four supreme scriptures. They far surpassed the Heavenly Dragon Temple's foundation. Why would they covet their Heavenly Dragon Temple?

For a moment, many thoughts surged out of his heart. He wondered if this was a plot by Shaolin Temple against Tian Long Temple.

"Haha, Master Ku Rong, you've misunderstood. Although I know the Mahayana Prajna Palm, it doesn't mean that I'm from Shaolin Temple.”

Xia Ping immediately saw through Master Ku Rong's thoughts.

"In that case, who are you?”

Master Ku Rong said in a deep voice. His eyes were flickering. In fact, he did not completely believe Xia Ping's words. After all, who knew if his enemy was telling the truth?

Perhaps the other party was an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple. He wanted to deceive and mislead him by saying such words.

However, no matter what, he still wanted to probe the boy and find out his background.

"I'll tell you after you defeat me. Otherwise, you won't even be qualified to know my true identity.”

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back.

"Arrogant brat, I'll show you the power of the Aeons Zen Art. The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire could not burn, but the spring wind blew and it grew again.”

In an instant, Master Ku Rong attacked again. He circulated the Withering True Qi in his body and pointed his fingers out repeatedly. This was a unique technique that he had created by combining the Withering Zen Technique and the One Solar Finger. It was the Withering Finger!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, hundreds of black and white Qi forces that contained the power of life and death interweaved with each other and formed a large net that enveloped everything.

It was as if this power contained endless life and death.

Once one was caught in the continuous attacks of the Withering Finger, the innate Gang Qi in one's body would immediately be broken and the Qigong in one's body would be broken. This was using the finger to break the palm, trying to break Xia Ping's Mahayana Prajna Palm.

"Interesting. If you want to break my Mahayana Prajna Palm, then go ahead and try.”

Seeing this scene, Xia Ping smiled. The Mahayana Prajna Palm was known as the world's first-class palm technique. Its strength was comparable to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was also one of the top seventy-two ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple. How could it be so easy to break?

Especially after he had completely comprehended it, coupled with the Dragon Elephant Genuine Qi, its power was even stronger than before. Even if Master Ku Rong tried to break the palm with his fingers, he would have to be able to do it.

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