After absorbing the blood of a Real Martial Realm expert, Su Xin indeed did not step into the Real Martial Realm. He did not even touch the edge of the Real Martial Realm. However, in terms of pure strength, few people in the Yang God Realm could compete with Su Xin.
In less than ten moves, Xuan Guang had been forced into a desperate situation by Su Xin. Before Xuan Ming and the others had time to make a move, the previous head of the Commandment Hall, Kongwu, had already made his move.
He directly clawed down, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged. It was one of the 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple, the Great Dragon Catcher Hand.
"Just in time!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Su Xin's mouth, and he also used the Great Dragon Catcher Hand. In an instant, the astral wind burst, making a loud noise.
The people of the Shaolin Temple could not believe their eyes. They originally thought that Su Xin only knew the Merciful Saber, but they did not expect that Su Xin would even use the Great Dragon Catcher Hand.
At this time, in the field, Kongwu's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.
Su Xin's strength was far beyond his imagination. Both were using the Great Dragon Catcher Hand, and Su Xin also used the authentic Great Dragon Catcher Hand, but the flavor was not the same as that of the Shaolin Temple. It had the obvious style of Su Xin, which was ruthless, violent, and focused on killing and injuring the opponent.
Although the 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple were also martial arts killing skills, the Shaolin Temple believed in using martial arts to stop war. Therefore, one must first cultivate Buddhism, and then practice martial arts.
However, in terms of pure power, Su Xin's extreme Great Dragon Catcher Hand was better than Kongwu's Great Dragon Catcher Hand.
In fact, the seventy-two ultimate skills that Su Xin displayed were indeed the same as what Kongwu felt. They were the authentic seventy-two ultimate skills, but they didn't have the matching Buddhist Internal Strength Method. Instead, Su Xin simulated them using the Small Non-Phase Method, just like Jiu Mozhi in the past.
However, Su Xin was stronger than Jiu Mozhi because his own strength was much stronger than the people of the Shaolin Temple. Using the same 72 unique skills, Su Xin could crush the opponent directly by force.
Just like now. Their claws collided, and every single claw strike was like a heavenly roc capturing a dragon. The powerful might was extremely shocking, and if it was a slightly weaker Yang God Realm cultivator, that cultivator would probably be heavily injured from a single claw strike.
But at this time, Kongwu was extremely shocked. The huge power from Su Xin's claw was impossible for him to resist. It was extremely fierce and tough. It should be known that he was also a warrior of the Shaolin Temple who had cultivated a body refining skill of the Shaolin Temple to the Great Accomplishment, but in terms of pure physical strength, he was not as good as Su Xin.
Kong Wu moved, and golden light bloomed around him. He punched, and suddenly endless divine light shone.
Great Brightness Fist!
The corners of Su Xin's mouth curled into a cold smile as he similarly threw out a punch. It was still the Great Radiance Fist!
Seeing this scene, the people of the Shaolin Temple trembled all over. Now they finally knew what Su Xin meant by using the 72 unique skills to fight the 72 unique skills. He, Su Xin, had actually mastered the 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple!
Whatever skill Kong Wu used, Su Xin used. In such a situation, was there any other possibility except that Su Xin had really mastered the 72 unique skills?
At this time, Su Xin's Great Radiance Fist collided with Kongwu's Great Radiance Fist. Su Xin even fused Li Chenzhou's Great Radiance Fist with his fist intent. When the three fists landed, the ferocious Great Radiance Fist directly blasted Kongwu away, causing him to vomit blood!
Su Xin looked at the people from the Shaolin Temple and smiled. With a mocking tone, he said, "Who else?"
The people of the Shaolin Temple trembled with anger. Su Xin had used the famous 72 unique skills of the Shaolin Temple to defeat the disciples of the Shaolin Temple. This behavior was simply a humiliation, a naked humiliation!
"Let me do it!"
Among the warriors of the "Kong" generation, a monk with a tall build and glaring eyes stood out. This person was the "Glaring Vajra" Kong Xing, who had followed Xuan Ming to cause trouble for the Tantric Buddhism Sect.
Although Kong Xing was very unhappy with the young disciples of the "Xuan" generation in charge of the Shaolin Temple, now that the Shaolin Temple was so humiliated by Su Xin, with Kong Xing's temper, he could not bear it.
Therefore, without waiting for Xuan Ming and the others to agree, Kong Xing directly blasted out his palm, and a golden Buddha's light bloomed. It was the Great King Kong Palm!
Su Xin did not retreat, and also blasted out the Great King Kong Palm. When the two palms met, a violent wave suddenly burst out, and the powerful sound of the sonic boom shook the entire Shaoshi Mountain.
The Great King Kong Palm belonged to the lower level among the 72 unique skills. It was relatively simple, and its early power was also mediocre. There were not many disciples of the Shaolin Temple who were willing to practice this skill.
However, the Great King Kong Palm was skillful, and it was a competition of one's own purest strength. When combined with the physique refining skill of the Shaolin Temple, the power would be doubled. Although it was simple, it was also impeccable.
It was a pity that in terms of pure strength, Su Xin could completely defeat Kong Xing.
When the two palms met, Kong Xing immediately felt a strong force attack him. Kong Wu could block a few punches from Su Xin, but Kong Xing could not even block a single palm from Su Xin!
The golden Buddha's light around Kong Xing suddenly shattered, and the powerful force directly deformed his right arm. There was a sound of bones cracking, and he was sent flying.
Xuan Ming's face was gloomy. The warriors of the Kong generation were old. Although their combat strength was still there, most of them were no longer in their prime and could not show the strength they had in their peak.
Xuan Ming said to Xuan Zhen in a low voice, "I'll make the first move."
The three warriors of the Shaolin Temple at the Yang Spirit Realm had made a move, but they had not even touched the bottom line of Su Xin's strength before they were defeated by him. This was simply a humiliation for the Shaolin Temple.
The warriors of the Kong generation were already old, and it was meaningless to let them make a move. They would only become a laughing stock.
Therefore, Xuan Ming was prepared to make a move himself. In fact, even he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat Su Xin.
However, their Shaolin Temple still had Xuan Zhen, whose strength was definitely stronger than his. Therefore, Xuan Ming made a move first and tested the bottom line of Su Xin. Even if he could not defeat Su Xin, he could still consume a wave of Su Xin's strength.
Xuan Zhen looked at Xuan Ming in surprise. Of course, he could hear the hidden meaning in Xuan Ming's words.
It should be known that Xuan Ming was the acting abbot of the Shaolin Temple. As the person who presided over the Shaolin Temple on behalf of Xuan Ku, Xuan Ming's status in the Shaolin Temple was second only to Xuan Ku.
However, now Xuan Ming wanted to be cannon fodder to test the bottom line of Su Xin and consume his strength. If things went wrong, it would be easy for Xuan Ming to lose face.
In fact, Xuan Zhen looked down on Xuan Ming in his heart. After all, in his heart, it was Xuan Ku who forced away his Senior Brother Xuan Tan, who was the best to him.
As a result, Xuan Ming acted the same way as Xuan Ku. He did not care about their brotherhood and overthrew everything that Xuan Tan had established in the past. This made Xuan Zhen very angry in his heart.
However, now that he saw Xuan Ming volunteering to be cannon fodder in order to help him defeat Su Xin, Xuan Zhen wanted to say something, but in the end, he just nodded and did not say anything.
Xuan Ming just smiled at Xuan Zhen and stood out directly.
As the first seat of the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple and the acting abbot of the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ming's status in the Shaolin Temple was needless to say. Now that he personally stood out to fight against Su Xin, all the martial arts heroes present were stunned.
If Xuan Ming also lost here, he would lose all his face. Xuan Zhen was obviously in the Shaolin Temple. Why did he not let Xuan Zhen fight?
The people present could not understand Xuan Ming's painstaking efforts. Of course, they also wanted to see Xuan Ming's real strength.
As the first seat of the Arhat Hall, Xuan Ming should have been the strongest among the many Warrior-monk Halls in the Shaolin Temple. Moreover, his temper was not as calm as he showed now.
However, as the acting abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he had to follow Xuan Ku's ideas. For this reason, he could only be the shadow of Xuan Ku, give up some of his ways of doing things, and even change his character.
Similarly, Xuan Ming had rarely fought in recent years. He was even ranked in the 20th place on the Terrestrial List. However, everyone knew that Xuan Ming's strength was definitely not limited to this.
At this time, facing Su Xin, the slightly calm aura of Xuan Ming had disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by a soaring fighting spirit!
As he took a step forward, a golden light flashed around Xuan Ming's body. However, the fist technique he used when he attacked gave people a very strange feeling. It turned out to be the basic fist technique of the Shaolin Temple, Arhat Fist.
It should be known that this fist technique was only used to enlighten the Houtian disciples of the Shaolin Temple. Some of the warriors of the Shaolin Temple who had reached the Peak of the Houtian Realm would not use this kind of martial arts technique. However, Xuan Ming, who was at the peak of the Yang Spirit Realm, was now openly using it. This feeling was very strange.
However, at this time, when Xuan Ming's Arhat Fist approached him, the seemingly ordinary Arhat Fist erupted with a strange power. Arhat Subduing the Tiger, Vajra Subduing the Demon, everything seemed very solemn and magnificent.
Su Xin's eyes narrowed. The current strength of Xuan Ming was stronger than when he fought against the Yang Spirit Realm warrior of the Buddhism Sect in Shengjing City in the past.
Back when Xuan Ming fought against Master Wu Jingyi of the Buddhism Sect, even though Master Wu Jingyi had risked his life, Xuan Ming still directly crushed him. Therefore, during that battle, Su Xin could not see the depth of Xuan Ming's strength at all.
Now that they were fighting, Su Xin could feel that Xuan Ming's strength was definitely not inferior to that of Lin Zongyue of the Zhou Kingdom.
At this time, Su Xin's body was also shining brightly. He had exerted the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power to the extreme. He also used a set of Arhat Fist, which collided with Xuan Ming's fists and feet, making a series of Genuine Qi explosions. When the two sides fought, the surrounding void exploded, and in an instant, the entire square in front of the Shaolin Temple was in a mess.
When the Yang Spirit Realm warriors of the Shaolin Temple saw this, they had no choice but to chant the name of Buddha. Suddenly, the square in front of the Shaolin Temple bloomed with a golden Buddha's light. With the blessing of the formation, the aftermath of the battle between the two did not destroy the entire Shaolin Temple.
As an existence that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, not only was the entire Shaolin Temple covered with formations, but even the entire Shaoshi Mountain was also covered with formations. It was just that they were not usually activated.
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