"Abbot Ku Cheng is too polite!"
A clear voice sounded. The next moment, the two people on the mountain path turned into a light smoke and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Su Bai let go of Huang Rong's waist and bowed slightly.
He had been with Huang Rong for ten days to half a month.
However, Huang Rong did not reject some intimate actions.
"Brother Bai, why didn't you tell me in advance?!" Huang Rong said angrily.”
After saying that, he looked at the Shaolin Temple's side and saw thirty-five people standing in a row in front of the temple gate. All of them were burly and their temples were bulging. It was obvious that they were people with extremely deep internal strength.
Among these people, some had eyes filled with anger, while others had calm expressions.
"Senior Immortal, you really have a good lightness skill. If I am not wrong, this Lightness Skill is the direct inheritance of the Iron Palm Gang. It is really amazing that Senior Immortal has surpassed him, far surpassing the previous chiefs of the Iron Palm Gang.”
"Abbot, you flatter me," Su Bai said modestly.”
Just as he was about to say why he was here, he suddenly heard a series of messy footsteps.
He looked back and saw that the clothes on the mountain path were fluttering. People from the Jianghu were using their Lightness Skills to get closer. They only stopped when they were hundreds of steps away from the Shaolin Temple.
There were two to three hundred people in this group, and all of them had fervent eyes. It was unknown whether they wanted to snatch the sword or were here to join in the fun.
Ku Cheng and the Shaolin monks could not help but frown.
Su Bai didn't care about these people. He looked away, faced Shaolin, cupped his hands and said,""I've long heard of the prestige of Shaolin's martial arts. Today, I've come to pay my respects to the mountain just to enter the Sutra Depository to read the secret manuals.”
Kucheng had expected this. He put his palms together and chanted,""Perfected Cultivator is too polite. The Buddhist Sect is vast and can save all the people in the world. Since Perfected Cultivator is interested in martial arts, Shaolin naturally won't refuse.”
He changed the topic." However, martial arts are harmful to the world. If everyone is like this, Shaolin's martial arts will spread all over the world and cause many killings. Our temple cannot bear such karma. In view of this, our temple can only set a rule. Please forgive us.”
Su Bai said indifferently," This is the right thing to do. Please tell me the rules, Abbot."”
"My temple will send three monks to spar with you, Senior Immortal. If you win, my temple will not stop you."”
"So Shaolin wants to use a wheel battle to deal with Brother Bai?" Huang Rong sneered.”
Su Bai patted Huang Rong's shoulder and comforted her: "Rong 'er, you don't have to be like this."
He looked at the Shaolin Temple's side and his fighting spirit surged." Since that's the case, please invite the three eminent monks out. There's no need to attack separately and waste time. Let's attack together."”
As if sensing its master's fighting spirit, the Grand Moon Sword vibrated and let out a clear and loud sword cry. It jumped out of the sheath and landed in Su Bai's hand.
Sword qi surrounded his body, like a true dragon patrolling the world.
With such a scene, Ku Cheng swallowed the words he wanted to reject.
Ling Ji, Ling Yuan, and Ling Xuan suppressed the anger in their hearts and looked extremely serious.
This person indeed had the capital to be arrogant. What he said just now was not arrogant.
The three of them looked at each other, moved, spread out, and surrounded Su Bai in three directions.
Huang Rong had already stepped aside. She clenched her fists and cheered Su Bai on in a sweet voice: "Brother Bai, you can do it!"
Not far away, the people of the martial world who were watching the battle looked expectant and discussed animatedly.
"So strong, is this the Grand Moon Perfected Lord? It's indeed powerful!"
"That's right. Look at the sword qi surrounding his body. It's actually clearly visible. If I were to go up against him, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to block the sword qi that's spreading out.”
"You think too highly of yourself. Your legs are weak. Let's talk about other things after walking to Senior Immortal first!”
"Haha…"
"Three eminent monks, please!" Su Bai cupped his hands, activated his internal strength, and the sword shone with an inch-long light.
He had come here only for the martial arts of the Sutra Library, not to risk his life. He did not dare to push the Grand Moon Sword to its limit in case he accidentally killed someone.
Since he could resolve it peacefully, why would he risk his life to fight Shaolin Temple?
Patron, please."
Ling Ji responded and struck at Su Bai with his palm.
The palm force was strong and soft. Although it was majestic, it was extremely powerful.
This was the Prajna Palm.
Ling Yuan and Ling Xuan attacked Su Bai at the same time. Their timing was perfect.
One of them used the Formless Finger of Calamity, while the other used the Demon Subduing Technique.
The three attacks arrived almost at the same time.
"Good!"
Su Bai saw it and praised. He opened the Grand Moon Sword and white light rose from the sword. In an instant, the palm and finger force were dissolved by the sword aura.
The kasaya was also hit by the tip of the sword and exploded inch by inch. It flew into the void like red butterflies.
"Good kung fu," Ling Ji shouted,"Take another move from me."”
Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a strange object flash past his eyes. He reached out and grabbed a white eyebrow. He reached out and touched it, only to find that the eyebrow that he had raised for many years, which was several inches long, was actually broken at the root.
Seeing Ling Ji like this, Ling Yuan and Ling Xuan also touched their eyebrows. Indeed, the white eyebrows on their eyebrows fell down.
The three of them looked at each other and could not help but be shocked.
Not only did the other party resolve the attacks of the three of them in an instant, but he also silently cut off his eyebrows.
If they wanted to take someone's life, how could the three of them be spared?
"Thank you for showing mercy, Senior Immortal." Ling Ji's old face heated up as he retracted his palm force.
Ling Yuan and Ling Xuan also bowed at the same time and retreated.
Su Bai sheathed his sword and asked,"Is the promise still valid?"”
Ku Cheng bowed." Since you have won this battle, our temple will naturally keep our promise. Xinyuan, bring you into the temple and arrange a courtyard for you and Benefactor Huang to serve you carefully. If you want to enter the Sutra Depository, please feel free to do so. No one else can stop you."”
"Yes, Abbot." Xin Yuan stepped forward and bowed respectfully.”
Su Bai turned around and bowed." Benefactors, please come in!"”
"Little monk, lead the way." Su Bai nodded and pulled Huang Rong into the temple.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked behind him.
With a thought, the Grand Moon Sword jumped out of its sheath and landed in his hand.
He pushed his internal strength to the limit and released a three-meter-long sword light, slashing at the empty ground.
rumble
A clear light flashed, and a sword scar that was several feet long and one meter deep appeared on the empty ground.
" I will be comprehending martial arts in Shaolin Temple later. Don't disturb me. If you want to snatch the sword, please wait outside Shaolin Temple. Otherwise…"
Su Bai didn't finish his sentence, but the onlookers knew what he wanted to say and kept quiet out of fear.
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