Actually, Ye Cheng didn't really plan to kill the abbot. He was just an old monk, what was the point of killing him?
It was better to extort martial arts manuals. Since Song Yuanqiao said so,
I'll do him a favor and take Heavenly Sword!
Moreover, the mission requirement was the Wudang faction. If he really wanted to kill the abbot...
Song Yuanqiao would definitely stop him. If the mission failed, it would be nonsense.
Ye Cheng: " Old monk, I can spare you, but you have to show some sincerity. This fight is not something you can fight and break up just like that!”
He didn't expect that the abbot, who was half dead, still had some backbone. He gritted his teeth and said,
"This old monk's skills are inferior to others, so I have nothing to say! If you want to kill or plunder, it's up to you!"
"Alright, I hope you can still say that later!"”
As he spoke, he was about to attack!
Although the abbot was stubborn, the Shaolin disciples below did not dare to do so.
The skill-imparting elder hurriedly said,
"Wait…I have a copy of the Formless Finger of Calamity here. Can I exchange it for Senior Brother's life?”
The Formless Finger of Calamity seemed pretty good, and he didn't have any finger techniques.
If this thing was at the maximum level, the Little Li Flying Dagger would be able to catch it!
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng said directly,
"Sure!"
Abbot: " No, Shaolin martial arts can only be taught to Shaolin disciples!”
However, the skill-imparting elder did not listen to the abbot. The abbot was the pillar of Shaolin.
He couldn't afford to make a mistake and directly threw the Formless Finger of Calamity to Ye Cheng!
Ye Cheng took it and looked at it a few times before saying,
"Friday, max level Formless Finger!”
Friday:
After saying that, the Formless Finger of Calamity in Ye Cheng's hand began to flicker continuously. In the end, it turned into specks of starlight and disappeared.
Friday: " Congratulations, Master. You have successfully maxed out the Formless Finger of Calamity.”
After saying that, Ye Cheng felt a strange power spread through his body,
The skill-imparting elder looked at the disappearing Formless Finger of Calamity and thought that it had been destroyed. He immediately said angrily,
"Brat, you actually…!"
Halfway through her sentence, she quickly shut her mouth. Only then did she react.
He was no longer a high and mighty figure, but a fish on someone else's chopping board!
Ye Cheng glared at the skill-imparting elder and said,
"You want to exchange this thing for the lives of 19 Shaolin people? Isn't that too childish?”
The skill-imparting elder gritted his teeth and said,
"There's also a Wood Burning Saber Technique here. This is already the limit of my ability. If it's possible, you can take it. If not, Shaolin can only fight you to the death!”
"Alright then!"
After saying that, the skill-imparting elder threw the Wood Burning Saber Technique over.
Ye Cheng opened the Wood Burning Saber Technique, took a look, and bragged,"
"Shaolin's ultimate skill is nothing more than this!"
After saying that, the Wood Burning Saber Technique also turned into specks of starlight and disappeared!
Looking at Ye Cheng's actions, the skill-imparting elder really didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
At least this way, the two Shaolin unique skills would not be circulated in the martial arts world.
Actually, Ye Chengya didn't understand it at all. He was just putting on an act and let Friday maxed out!
Friday: " Congratulations, Master. Your Wood Burning Saber Technique has reached the maximum level.”
After saying that, a fiery energy spread throughout his body. Ye Cheng stomped his foot lightly,
A huge flame soared into the sky and finally transformed into a 40-meter-long saber.
They gathered in Ye Cheng's hand, and he waved his hand,
A brilliant flame streaked across the sky and flattened a forest.
This was the power of the maximum level Wood Burning Saber Technique. The muscles of the body could start fire, and it was endless.
This sudden change shocked everyone.
F * ck, what the hell is this! Did he master it with just a glance?
The abbot of Shaolin Temple looked at Ye Cheng as if he was looking at a ghost. Since when was Shaolin's ultimate skill so simple?
Moreover, this power was too powerful.
His junior brother, Master Xuan Ku, would not have such power even if he trained for his entire life!
"Get lost!"
Hearing the word 'scram,' everyone started to retreat as if they had been pardoned.
Didn't you see that Shaolin used two martial arts to save their lives?
If he stayed any longer, he would definitely be courting death!
Who here could withstand a 40-meter-long broadsword?
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Although the abbot hated it, he had no choice.
He couldn't stand it at all, and he mastered it with just a glance.
As long as he suppressed the anger in his heart, he would descend the mountain with the support of the skill-imparting elder!
Initially, everyone thought that this matter was over.
Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng's internal force of Dragon Capturing Skill swept Ning Zhongze over and said,
"The others can leave, but she can't!”
Since he had agreed to stay, he would leave as he pleased.
Looking at Ning Zhongze being swept away,
Although this show was very interesting, no one dared to watch.
This was just Yue Buqun's wife being caught. If he continued to watch, what if his own wife was caught!
Therefore, the other sects continued to descend the mountain as if they did not see anything!
This time, Yue Buqun was stunned. He thought that after Shaolin stood up,
He didn't expect that in the end, the other sects would leave.
Only his own sect suffered.
But Yue Buqun really didn't know what to do, even Shaolin was kneeling,
What was Huashan?
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