Vol V Chapter 47
Six Pulses Divine Sword! He taught Duan Yu to single-handedly suppress Big Pineapple!
The moon was dark and the wind was strong.
The thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple was like a giant beast crawling on the ground.
All was silent and the lights were extinguished.
The occasional chirping of insects added to the black silence.
Three figures in night clothing quietly sneaked into Shaolin Temple.
"Don't you guys feel that something's wrong?”
Duan Yu leaped over roofs and walls, vigilantly looking around, feeling his heart palpitate for some reason.
Although Shaolin monks usually went to bed early, they did not turn off the lights.
Especially after their spiritual life was enriched, the Shaolin disciples practiced day and night.
But tonight, it was surprisingly quiet!
"Of course it's not right."
"We've been discovered."
Su Li said indifferently.
" What?!"
Duan Yu and Mo Shenggu were shocked.
In the next moment.
Dozens of torches were lit in the Shaolin Temple at the same time.
Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded.
Under the cover of the fire, dozens of Shaolin monks came from all directions like a tide.
They surrounded Su Li and the other two!
They were led by the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng, as well as the heads of Arhat Hall, Discipline Hall, and Dharma Hall.
"It's the three of you who dare to destroy the foundation of Shaolin Temple?!”
Fang Zheng's face was ashen, and his face was filled with anger.
These few days, they had been waiting for a rabbit by a tree stump, and they had finally found Su Li and the other two!
"Shaolin colluded with Dayuan and dug their own graves. Their foundation has long been ruined.”
The disdain in Su Li's eyes was completely unconcealed.
Su Li was not surprised at all that he had been discovered by the Shaolin monks.
He had already noticed it before he even went up the mountain.
Since the Shaolin Monastery had invited the entire temple to encircle and suppress the three of them, Su Li naturally did not mind having some fun.
"What nonsense. Who are you?!”
The Arhat Hall's Chief Monk shouted. His voice was as loud as a bell, shaking everyone's eardrums.
The aura around him surged, and his eyes were wide open with anger, like an arhat sweeping away a group of demons.
"You are not qualified to know my name.”
Su Li shook his head and indifferently said.
"Hmph, you little thief still dares to be stubborn.”
Fang Zheng ordered.
Dozens of Shaolin Temple disciples with strong auras immediately swarmed forward.
These were the elite disciples of the various courtyards.
Each of them was at least at the Connate Realm. As they moved, they were like ferocious tigers descending from the mountain, and the wind whistled.
Although Shaolin was declining day by day, its foundation was still terrifying.
"Big brother, what should we do?"
Duan Yu was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He had long panicked when he saw this.
Although Su Li's strength was profound, Shaolin was a millennium sacred land, a towering mountain and the Big Dipper!
There might even be a land god.
" What are you afraid of? You go first?!"
"Ah?"
Duan Yu let out a strange cry and said bitterly,"
"With my little bit of martial arts, I'm no match for them at all!”
He had learned the Northern Dark Divine Art by accident, but he did not know how to use martial arts against his enemies.
In terms of actual combat, he was a noob.
"I told you to go, so go. So much nonsense!”
"Just use your Six Pulses Divine Sword to shoot randomly!”
Su Li slapped Duan Yu's back and directly pushed him out.
Duan Yu was speechless, his face almost turning green.
His Six Pulses Divine Sword was sometimes effective and sometimes ineffective. It was completely useless.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, dozens of martial monks were already charging at them with sticks in their hands.
One of the rod shadows was powerful and heavy. It tore through the air and brought with it a stream of air as it slashed towards him like it was splitting mountains and rivers!
Demon Subduing Staff Technique!
As the name suggested, the staff technique was fierce, capable of subduing demons and shaking mountains and rivers!
"Oh no!"
Duan Yu's heart trembled. He did not have time to think and subconsciously raised his finger.
Whoosh!
An invisible finger force spiraled out.
The monk who was charging at him with his staff screamed and flew backward.
A shocking wound exploded on his chest, and blood flowed out. After falling to the ground, he fainted.
"I-I succeeded!"
Duan Yu looked at his hands in disbelief, his face filled with surprise.
"Don't be happy, be careful!"
Su Li's voice rang out, and Duan Yu returned to his senses. He carefully went to meet the enemy.
Every time he shot out a finger, he could send a Shaolin disciple flying.
The Shaolin disciples all changed their expressions. They hesitated and did not dare to go up.
" Six Pulses Divine Sword, Grand Dali Duan Clan!"
Fang Zheng recognized Duan Yu's martial arts at a glance, and fear flashed in his eyes.
However, he quickly disappeared and sneered,
"Even if Master Yideng comes, he has to be polite to Shaolin.”
"You three crazy people, leave your lives behind today and apologize in front of the Buddha!”
He turned his head and gave her a look.
The three heads of Arhat Hall, Discipline Hall, and Dharma Hall charged toward Duan Yu at the same time.
The three heads of department had strong Genuine Qi and were already at the peak of the Connate Realm.
As he attacked, the air crackled and the air rumbled.
Although Duan Yu could use the Six Pulses Divine Sword, he couldn't control it as he wished.
For a moment, he fell to the bottom and was covered in sweat.
Su Li clasped his hands behind his back and watched from the side. Then he said indifferently,
"You have dense internal energy, and you can use the Six Pulses Divine Sword with all ten fingers.”
"As long as you maintain the state of clarity, you can shoot out finger force as you wish.”
Duan Yu's biggest problem was his state of mind.
All martial arts focused on mental cultivation. Duan Yu was prone to panic, and it was useless even if he had thick internal strength.
" The Realm of Emptiness?!"
Duan Yu knew that Su Li was giving him pointers. After pondering for a moment, he immediately came to a realization.
Her heart regained its cool, like the moon in the water, and her movements were no longer flustered.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ten invisible forces shot out from Duan Yu's fingertips.
They criss-crossed in the void, and they were incomparably sharp. Not only did they tear through the air, but they also slashed out dense gullies on the ground!
Sweeping away dozens of Shaolin disciples!
At this moment, the clouds dispersed.
Duan Yu activated his killing mode under the moon!
He had Profound Finger Grandmaster's internal strength and also mastered Six Pulses Divine Sword.
In less than a moment, the three heads of department were covered in blood and retreated step by step.
In the air, the sword energy of the finger crossed and crisscrossed, like an inescapable net, enveloping the three of them.
"Roar!"
Fang Zheng let out a long moan, finally unable to take it anymore!
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