C252

Chapter 252 - 72

"Since the challenger is here, then I won't be blocking your way. I'll tell you in detail later." Ling Xiao looked at the host and said with a smile.

Hearing that, the host snorted, then looked at the Monk and said: "Let him in!"

Ling Xiao retreated to the side, casually finding a place to sit, with one hand on his chin, he looked like he was watching a good show.

With Ling Xiao's status and reputation, even if the host wanted to kick him out, he probably didn't have the ability to do so.

Zhuang Juxian had arrived. She was alone and she looked extremely confident.

"Come on, I heard that after defeating the Shaolin Temple, you can enter the ranks of the competing Master Wu Lin!" Zhuang Juxian looked at the people in front of the Scripture Pavilion and shouted.

Hearing this, the host's expression immediately became extremely ugly. The Shaolin Temple that was revered by everyone had now become a stepping stone for the reputation of these common people. How could he not be angry?

"Then I'll let you experience the taste of failure!" The host coldly snorted and then waved his hand, "Men, seventy-two ultimate moves!"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard it. This should be the strongest martial art in the Shaolin Temple right now, fighting head to head with only one person and then having the formation hall. Without extremely strong strength, it would be impossible to defeat.

As expected, Zhuang Juxian's expression also slightly changed. It was likely that he had heard of the terror of the seventy-two ultimate skills of the Shaolin Temple, but to dare come here, he must have some skills as well.

Very quickly, the Shaolin Temple monks arrived at the fighting stage in a strong formation, upon seeing what happened, Zhuang Juxian also walked up.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Zhuang Juxian knew that she did not have the advantage in manpower, but she could not think of a way, so she could only bite the bullet and attack.

Although Ling Xiao looked like he was watching a show, his eyes were staring intently at the martial stage. This was a good opportunity to analyze the seventy-two ultimate techniques.

Right now, what Ling Xiao was worried about was, if Zhuang Juxian was not strong enough and could not handle the activation of the array, then it would be incomplete.

Ling Xiao knew that this was not the strongest form of the Seventy-two Ultimate Skill, because only a few high monk disciples from the Shaolin Temple were participating, and they were not experienced old Taoist cultivators, with strong inner force skills. This way, their overall strength would be greatly reduced.

But other than raw strength, the remaining countermeasures were the most crucial. With Ling Xiao's talent, he only needed to watch once to completely analyze the seventy-two ultimate skills.

Just as Ling Xiao was enjoying watching, Zhuang Juxian staggered and fell to the ground.

"You lost!" Seeing this, the host loudly announced the result.

Zhuang Juxian climbed up from the ground with some difficulty. Her body was covered with dust, looking extremely miserable. Looking at the tall monk standing in front of him, he sighed heavily and prepared to leave with a shake of his head.

Seeing that, Ling Xiao shouted loudly: "Where are you from, and where are you heading to?"

Upon hearing these words, everyone followed the voice and looked over.

"You are... Sect Master Ling? " Zhuang Juxian looked at Ling Xiao who was sitting in the corner, and exclaimed after looking for a while.

The host also looked over, his expression dark, "Sect Master Ling, what are you doing?"

Ling Xiao did not bother with the host. He got up and walked to the fighting stage, and in the end, stood in front of Zhuang Juxian, and asked with a smile: "Are you interested in coming to Beggar Gangs?"

Hearing those words, Zhuang Juxian was stunned. The host who was standing not too far away was also dumbfounded. What kind of joke was this?

Seeing that Zhuang Juxian did not answer, Ling Xiao continued to speak: "Anyway, you've lost, so it's definitely not up to you to take the position of Master Wu Lin, but you still have the chance to be its disciple, how about it?"

"Sect Master Ling, could it be that you want to challenge me too?" When the host heard this, he immediately shouted.

Zhuang Juxian clearly did not react for a moment, and then her face revealed a very excited smile, "Then, can I watch your challenge here?"

Ling Xiao laughed loudly, "Of course you can."

With that, Ling Xiao turned to look at the host, and smiled: "Come, the next challenger will be me."

In the face of such a straightforward challenge from Ling Xiao, the host was so angry that even his beard was trembling, "Sect Master Ling, what exactly do you want to do?"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he said indifferently: "I have already said that I want a person. Furthermore, once I have succeeded in challenging the Shaolin Temple, there will definitely not be any random people coming to cause trouble.

Everyone thought that Ling Xiao's words were reasonable, but when the host thought that Ling Xiao was about to take him away, he immediately felt displeased.

"Alright, then let's see if you have the ability to do so! Someone, form a formation! " The host yelled and actually jumped onto the stage himself.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Oh? Is the host prepared to personally take action? "

The host coldly snorted and said: "If I don't convince this Old Monk wholeheartedly today, I hope that this Sect Master Ling will not have any more thoughts towards Xu Zhu in the future."

After hearing that, Ling Xiao laughed out loud: "Of course there's no problem, I'm a person that wants face, you can rest assured."

Seeing the host take the stage personally, the rest of the Shaolin Temple s tensed up. They knew just how strong Ling Xiao was, since no one in the Jianghu did not know, and no one did not know, what would they do if anything happened to the host?

"Honored host, come down quickly and let me up!" A tall monk tried to step forward to dissuade him.

The host heard the question and shouted angrily: "Even though Old Monk is very old, she is not muddled. Does this kind of judgement not exist? "You don't have to worry about that."

Seeing that, Ling Xiao laughed lightly: "Everyone, don't worry, I will take action appropriately, I will definitely not hurt Master."

"Hmph, no need to be courteous to Old Monk, just attack. Otherwise, don't blame Old Monk for being too harsh if you hurt him!" The host snorted coldly and shouted, obviously dissatisfied with Ling Xiao's words.

If it was in the past, Ling Xiao might have placed some importance on it, since he was after all, the strongest person in the Shaolin Temple. But now, with all kinds of ultimate skills, combined together, Ling Xiao was unrivaled, and with just a few random moves, he could make a person lose their life, let alone win a competition.

In this battle, Ling Xiao was determined to win. Even if Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills were incomparably powerful, Ling Xiao was not an easy opponent. With the six-veined divine sword in his possession, he did not need to use the 72 Ultimate Skills.

Even if he were to face an array, Ling Xiao still had the rich internal energy and spiritual art of Darknorth of the Free and Unrestrained Sect.

"Honored host, please!" Ling Xiao said indifferently with both his hands behind his back.