Chapter 36-Jiu Mozhi Was Crazy, and Xiaoyao Was Shocked
"Impossible! It was impossible for anyone to master the 23 ultimate techniques.”
Jiu Mozhi was about to go crazy. He felt as if his intelligence was being pressed against the ground.
He had practiced the 72 Ultimate Skills before, so he naturally knew the difficulties of practicing the 72 Ultimate Skills.
Because it was difficult to master, he simply did not practice any of them.
But even if he didn't practice it, he would still use the Seventy-two Ultimate Skills of the Minor Formless Divine Art to show off.
It wasn't because the 72 Ultimate Skills were powerful, but because he wanted to show off his talent in martial arts.
But now, someone told him that someone had practiced 23 ultimate skills for decades. To him, who had always been conceited, the blow was too great.
"There's no way Shaolin has such a person!”
Thinking of this, Jiu Mozhi felt a chill down his spine.
If there really was such an awesome person, his cultivation would definitely be heaven-defying.
Then wouldn't he have been discovered by the other party when he entered the Shaolin Sutra Library to steal scriptures?
But why didn't this person attack him?
"He's the Twenty-Three Extremes Divine Monk!"
On the other side, Murong Bo's face was pale and he was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
Jiu Mozhi had never heard of the Twenty-Three Extremes Godly Monk.
What scared him even more was that he knew that the Twenty-Three Extremes Godly Monk was a figure from more than a hundred years ago, and his seniority was higher than that of the current martial arts world's leading figure, Zhang Sanfeng.
Such an awesome person was still alive in Shaolin Temple.
"Let's go!"
Murong Bo didn't dare to stay any longer and instantly left Shaolin Temple.
He wasn't the only one. At this moment, even though Xiao Yuanshan didn't know about this, he also left in an instant.
"Terrifying!"
In the China Pavilion, Wu Ming's expression changed.
It was the first time he had heard that Shaolin had produced such an amazing person.
He had mastered twenty-three ultimate techniques. Was he trying to master all seventy-two ultimate techniques?
Even Wu Ming was moved by such talent.
With such talent, if he hadn't been obsessed with cultivating the 72 Ultimate Skills and practicing more profound mental cultivation techniques, his achievements would have been even more terrifying.
In the sky, after the old monk had mastered the twenty-three ultimate skills, he would never be able to master the twenty-fourth ultimate skill no matter what.
He began to travel down the mountain and challenge the top experts of the martial arts world.
He challenged everyone along the way, but no one was a match for the old monk.
Great grandmaster!
Mythical level!
Regardless of the level of the expert, under the twenty-three ultimate skills, they were all killed in one move.
"This person has probably already become an immortal!”
In Sword Valley, the Sword Saint's expression changed.
With the support of 23 ultimate skills, the old monk's realm could no longer be measured by ordinary realms.
This simple palm strike contained earth-shattering power.
The old monk's body had long been trained to an unimaginable level with the twenty-three ultimate skills.
One had to know that most of the 72 ultimate skills were mainly used for horizontal training.
And the Brutal External Technique was the most terrifying martial art in the martial world.
At the same level, horizontal external techniques were almost invincible.
The old monk traveled the mountains and rivers while searching for experts.
One day, the old monk met a handsome man in a beautiful mountain.
This man looked to be in his thirties and had a calm temperament like a scholar.
"He's a seedling with excellent talent. Unfortunately, he took the wrong path.”
"Alright, it's fate that we met. Today, I'll give you some guidance so that your rare talent won't be destroyed.”
Seeing the sweeping monk, the man actually nodded slightly and took the initiative to speak.
This scene, many people could not stand it anymore on the spot.
"F * ck, who is this person? How dare he act so pretentious?”
"He's too good at pretending. He looks like he's in his thirties, but he's still pretending to be the senior of the sweeping monk.”
"Brother, do you know that the person in front of you is the number one genius of Shaolin Temple in a thousand years?”
"Who gave you the courage to act like this in front of the Twenty-Three Extremes Divine Monk?”
......
Everyone was complaining.
She knew that this middle-aged man must be extraordinary to be able to be edited.
But this was a sweeping monk.
A person in his thirties dared to act in front of the sweeping monk?
In the entire Nine Regions, no one could have the confidence to speak to the sweeping monk at the age of thirty.
Next, everyone looked forward to the sweeping monk teaching this middle-aged man how to be a good person and continue writing the invincible legend.
"This is Master?"
Leigu Mountain, Deaf Valley.
The half-paralyzed Wu Yazi looked shocked as he stared at the middle-aged man.
"What is it? Master, the man you mentioned is Grandmaster.”
Su Xing He became excited.
Grandmaster Xiaoyao Zi had long been a legend in the mouth of their master, Wu Yazi. He was a god-like existence.
He didn't expect that his mother would be lucky enough to meet his grandmaster today.
Wu Yazi nodded, his face filled with excitement.""This sweeping monk is really lucky to have been chosen by Master to teach him martial arts.”
At this moment, even Wu Yazi was envious of the sweeping monk.
Master had always been carefree like an immortal. Even these few disciples would throw a secret manual to you and you could comprehend it yourself.
Even they had never enjoyed being taught martial arts.
"Master, are you still here?”
Wu Yazi started crying.
Thinking about what he had experienced in his life, he could not help but feel sad.
It was because he had let down his master, and also because of the grief brought by his unfortunate encounter.
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