C256

Chapter 256 - Reckless Battles

'Interesting, interesting! Old Monk did not hold back. It had been more than 80 years, there was finally someone who could let Old Monk have a fun match! 'My old bones don't need to rot in this dreary Scripture Pavilion anymore, hahaha! ' Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from Ling Xiao's body, Sweeping Monk became even more excited.

With the abbot's previous example, the surrounding Shaolin Temple disciples all consciously retreated to a very far place. Some of the weaker ones actually hid behind the walls, revealing only their head to watch.

Both sides hated each other for not meeting earlier. After smiling at each other, they launched an extremely fierce attack.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As the two clashed against each other, a series of muffled explosions resounded on the stage. It sounded like firecrackers.

At the same time, the powerful air currents and pressure became more and more intense, even the air started to solidify, bringing with it an extremely strong battle intent. Any nearby leaves and rocks would be disintegrated in an instant, turning into dust.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the battling platform under their feet shattered into countless pieces. Under the pressure of the pressure, it turned into fine powder that scattered in all directions, forming a sandstorm.

"Not good, hurry up and disperse!" Seeing this scene, the abbot hurriedly shouted.

As a result, the surrounding disciples of the Shaolin Temple started to flee once again. But for some of them who were slower in their steps, they were touched by the fine powder and immediately let out extremely miserable shrieks.

The ones who ran looked towards the source of the scream and found that the person was covered in blood. Although he was still alive, he had turned into a blood man.

"What a tyrannical battle intent!" Even the fine powder hid such a terrifying aura! " The abbot used his inner force to protect his entire body. When he looked at the arena once more, his face was filled with shock and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

At this moment, the frequency at which the two sides collided became faster and faster. Muffled sounds of collisions continuously sounded, making it impossible to tell how many times they had collided in an instant.

"Boom!"

A figure flew out and smashed into a wall, smashing it into pieces.

Everyone followed the figure's direction and looked over. When they saw the appearance of the figure, they all cried out in alarm.

That person was Sweeping Monk!

When he returned his gaze back to the competition grounds, he realized that Ling Xiao's entire body was covered in frost armor, as if he was an ice man. At the same time, there was a dark aura circulating around him, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.

Getting up from the ground, Sweeping Monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes feverish as he said: "Awesome! You really have a lot of hidden things. It would take a lot of mental energy to deal with these weird things that are happening inside of you. It's not easy to deal with them. "

After Ling Xiao heard this, he laughed out loud: "Because senior said it before, I will naturally not be courteous, but looking at it now, these things are way too advantageous, how about this, I will remove these abnormal technique, we will have the most direct confrontation, relying on my physical strength!"

Hearing this, Sweeping Monk's eyes immediately lit up, "I never thought that Old Monk would have to rely on a young kid to make a concession, but this is good too, we can truly fight here. After this fight, the person you want will be dealt with as you wish, with your strength, you are completely qualified!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao immediately cracked a smile. To be able to obtain the approval of the Sweeping Monk, it was equivalent to admitting Ling Xiao's strength. Even the Shaolin Temple had to respect him somewhat!

Seeing this scene, the abbot laughed bitterly. Originally, he thought that the Sweeping Monk would teach Ling Xiao a lesson, but who would have thought that the first one to fall to the ground was actually the Sweeping Monk.

Even the extremely powerful Sweeping Monk was unable to shake Ling Xiao at all. In this world, there truly was no one who could defeat Ling Xiao.

After returning to the arena, Sweeping Monk began to adjust the rhythm of his own breathing, slowly suppressing the roiling blood in his body.

Ling Xiao also did not make his move, waiting for the Sweeping Monk to make his preparations, for him, there was no need to consider whether or not these would benefit him, because Ling Xiao would never lose.

With the amount of internal energy that Ling Xiao had, he was completely comparable to the internal energy that Sweeping Monk had painstakingly cultivated for eighty years, and even became stronger.

"Alright, let's go for the last gamble!" Sweeping Monk organized the situation in his body, and then concentrated his aura to its maximum. His entire being was like a violent tiger, and just his direct confrontation was enough to cause you to feel an extremely terrifying pressure.

Hearing that, Ling Xiao nodded his head, and his aura also surged, instantly transforming into a lion, he could clearly feel that his aura was stronger than Sweeping Monk's.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" Sweeping Monk shouted, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao grinned, and also fiercely rushed forward.

"Dong Dong Dong!" "Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, a series of muffled sounds and explosions sounded out. It was hard to say what they sounded like, but when they entered his ears, they were like the drums of a huge battlefield, causing fear and terror in those who heard them.

There were a few weaker individuals present who fell to the ground when they felt their bodies become uncomfortable. There wasn't even enough time to retreat before blood flowed out from their noses. It seemed that they had suffered some serious internal injuries.

Seeing this scene, the abbot couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly dispersed the surrounding young disciples who were still spectating. Then, he called over the high monks with some strength and brought these pitiful people away.

If he stayed too long under the influence of this aura, his life would be in danger.

No one went to calculate how long the fight had been going on, because only a few people insisted on watching the entire battle. Only the abbot and a few highly skilled monks were left, followed by Zhuang Juxian.

Even they were far away, afraid that they would be affected.

When the two of them stopped, it would be the end of the battle.

Sweeping Monk was lying in the middle of a pile of crushed stones, unable to move an inch. A thick layer of fine powder covered his body, covering him in dust, soil, rocks and even some leaves that seemed to have come out of nowhere.

Although Sweeping Monk was unable to move, he had a very satisfied expression on his face. He could vaguely see a smile, and at the same time, there was also an unconcealable exhaustion. He had really tried his best, and used all his strength, but still couldn't defeat Ling Xiao.

As for Ling Xiao, although the clothes on his body were a little torn, he still looked energetic. Only by carefully examining his face would one be able to see a trace of exhaustion.

Because, the only person who could cause Ling Xiao to gasp for breath was the Sweeping Monk!