Chapter 240: One hanger versus one monk, Murong Fu VS the Sweeping Monk!
With Murong Fu's current martial arts skills, the effect of the White Rainbow Palm power in his hands has already reached an effect that Qiu Shuimei could never achieve.

Murong Fu raised both palms at the same time, and used the white rainbow palm power that he had improvised at will, using a move called "The flower heart is enchanting with dew, and the charming wind and moon shine on Yinchuan."

His martial arts had already reached the level where he could do whatever he wanted.

Precisely because he could do whatever he wanted, he was no longer bound by any moves. Although the moves he made casually were different from the fixed moves of Baihong Palm Power, they were the best moves at this moment.

This is exactly the case of “no move is better than a move”.

The Sweeping Monk's Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm was far superior to Fang Zheng's. Fang Zheng, who had mastered the Yi Jin Jing, could only perform thirty-six palms, while the Sweeping Monk could perform seventy-two palms.

His seventy-two palms are actually a mixture of reality within illusion and illusion within reality. If one thinks they are fake moves and does not block them, the fake moves will turn into real moves, and the palm power is overwhelming and has the power to crush everything in its path.

Even Tong Lao and others broke out in cold sweats when they saw this, thinking that the Sweeping Monk's Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm alone was something they could hardly deal with.

However, Murong Fu's move was "No matter how many ways you come, I will go one way". He mobilized all the Beiming Qi in his body and added the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna, which made the power of Baihong Palm extremely strong. The palm wind directly blew on the high tower of Tallin, and tiles fell down like hail.

boom!
The palms of the two men collided, and the strong aftermath caused the earth to shake. There was also a sound like a cannonball, like thunder, which made the ears of people nearby buzz.

Everyone was shocked and thought: Is this the attack power of a true top master? If this hits a person, wouldn't it just smash the person into a pulp?
The Sweeping Monk's cumbersome Tathagata Palm was like cold snow meeting the sun, melting away until only the main palm force remained.

Then, Murong Fu's white rainbow palm power seemed to have intelligence. It moved upwards, formed a semi-arc, and hit the back of the Sweeping Monk's head from behind.

At the same time, the Sweeping Monk's palm power also arrived. Murong Fu did not dodge or evade. With a move of Tai Chi "Lan Que Wei", the palm power was tamed by him. Then Tai Chi merged with Bei Ming, and the true energy of this palm power was completely absorbed by Murong Fu. In an instant, he struck out with a white rainbow palm power.

This is Murong Fu's endurance. He can transform the enemy's true Qi into his own use. As long as the enemy's true Qi is not exhausted, Murong Fu will have an endless supply of living water and it will not dry up.

This ray of white palm power went even faster, heading straight for the Sweeping Monk's forehead. However, just when it reached three inches from the Sweeping Monk's forehead, it suddenly moved downwards and hit the Sweeping Monk's chest.

"The power of the White Rainbow Palm can be bent and straight as desired, it is indeed extraordinary!" The Sweeping Monk reacted quickly, and when he put his hands together, the powerful protective air wall formed by the Shenzhao Sutra was suddenly formed.

When others practice the Shenzhaojing, they probably think that the air wall is only used for defense. However, as the founder of the Shenzhaojing, the three-foot air wall of the Sweeping Monk has a rebound effect.

Two white rainbow palm forces were directly rebounded by the air wall and fell on the high tower next to it. With a snap, the Buddha statue on the second floor of the tower was hit and the Buddha's head fell off, and the Buddha's body was shattered.

But the Sweeping Monk didn't care at all.

He had long since reached the state of "all appearances are false, if what you see is not an appearance, then you see the Tathagata". To him, a stone Buddha statue is just stone, not the Tathagata.

Murong Fu remained silent. The fight between the two just now was just a test. Now, Murong Fu decided to launch a fierce attack!
In an instant, Murong Fu struck out with his palms repeatedly, with strong force, but he was doing two things at the same time, with his left hand exerting the White Rainbow Palm and his right hand exerting the Tianshan Six Yang Palm. The power exerted by one hand was no less than that of both hands.

The surging palm power made a series of dragon roaring sounds, causing the surrounding trees to shake continuously. Even the thinner trees were directly cut off by the palm wind.

Seeing this, the Sweeping Monk knew that this would not be easy to deal with, so he also attacked with his palms repeatedly.

The Shaolin palm technique turned into a set in the hands of the Sweeping Monk.

Sometimes he used the extremely swift and powerful Vajra hand to connect with the gentle Demon-Subduing Palm, sometimes he used the Prajna Palm to connect with the Weituo Palm, sometimes he used one move and slapped them both, and then transformed this slap into the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm, and he even used the Great Compassionate Thousand-Leaf Hand, incorporating all the Shaolin Temple's fist and palm skills into it.

This sweeping monk's understanding of the 72 Shaolin unique skills has reached a level comparable to that of Bodhidharma. There is no contradiction in his 72 unique skills. Instead, they complement each other as if they were one set of martial arts, indistinguishable from each other.

Although the Shaolin monks hated the Sweeping Monk for what he had done to the Shaolin Temple, they couldn't help but feel complicated when they saw how the Sweeping Monk used Shaolin martial arts so skillfully.

They did not practice the unique skills passed down by Bodhidharma well, but let an outsider with ulterior motives actually learn them.

Is this what "Shaolin martial arts has been practiced for hundreds of years, and its flowers bloom inside the walls and its fragrance spreads outside the walls?"

The figures of the two men moved back and forth among the towers. Often, they would flash to cover a distance of several feet, and often, with one jump, they would reach a height of seven or eight feet. Their movements were so mysterious that they were dazzling to the point where they could not keep up.

Murong Fu displayed the Xiaoyao Sect's top-level body skills with the true meaning of Xiaoyao Yufeng and Lingbo Weibu. He moved gracefully and elegantly, like an immortal strolling.

The Shaolin Qinggong used by the Sweeping Monk is just like Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed. Although it seems ordinary, the skills contained therein are astonishing.

The palm power of the two men continued to collide, and the powerful Beiming true qi and Shenzhao true qi continued to collide, like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone so much that they had to retreat again and give up the battlefield.

Except for the Child-Fairy of Tianshan who could watch the fight at close range, even Xiao Feng and the others had to retreat another four or five feet to avoid the uncomfortable feeling of their hearts beating violently with the collision of the two people's palms.

Xiao Feng watched the fight between Murong Fu and the Sweeping Monk intently. The palm techniques used by both of them gave him some great inspiration.

Jiumozhi murmured, "Supreme Grand Master, is this the Supreme Grand Master? I must become the Supreme Grand Master!" He was extremely humble, and even when talking to himself, he would call himself "Immortal Monk".

Zen Master Lingxiu said to Xuancheng: "My disciple, if you can keep your martial arts skills, you may have a chance to reach this level."

Xuan Cheng was very calm and said, "It's impossible. These two people are geniuses. I think Bodhidharma is no better than them. It's hard to say whether he can be their opponent."

From Murong Fu's perspective, the original Tianlong consisted of several masters: one monk, two hangers-on, three elders, and four supreme masters.

But now Duan Yu, who is in the second position, is having a normal relationship with Gao Mei in Dali. Xu Zhu can only chant sutras from now on. All his adventures, including Princess Yinchuan, have become Murong Fu's forbidden love.

Without the second hook, only Murong Fu is left as the first hook.

Now it is a battle between one cudgel and one monk, a competition between Tianlong's top fighting power.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and everyone looked in amazement.

However, it was a fistfight between Murong Fu and the Sweeping Monk that caused the foundation of the Shaolin Pagoda Forest to sink. Some of the stone pagodas tilted directly and became leaning pagodas, some sank and became shorter, and some were unstable due to the palm wind and thus fell directly to the ground. The urns of the Shaolin monks from past generations placed in the pagodas were naturally shattered and the ashes were scattered all over the ground.

The Shaolin monks were shocked by the power of the two men's moves, which were already transcendent and far beyond the ordinary world. They were even more heartbroken that the pagoda forest was destroyed.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk said, "It is not suitable to fight for a long time here. Let's go to the sky. This way, we won't destroy the tower forest."

After saying this, the Sweeping Monk rose into the air and flew into the sky.

Murong Fu leaped up into the air as if climbing a ladder to heaven.

The two's lightness skills had reached the point where they could fly in the air. They didn't need any real leverage, and could only rely on the vibrations of their moves on the ground to keep them in the air. So, in the eyes of everyone, Murong Fu and the Sweeping Monk really became gods in the sky, and the two really fought each other in the sky, using their moves back and forth.

However, after five hundred moves, the Sweeping Monk finally fell into a disadvantage.

Murong Fu was not much stronger than the Sweeping Monk. He just had a little more energy, a little more speed, a little more moves, but much more strength, and a little more endurance than the Sweeping Monk. All in all, although the two were at the same level, the Sweeping Monk was slightly inferior after all.

Murong Fu is a hexagonal warrior, but the Sweeping Monk is not. He is limited by old age and the lack of energy of human beings. Many parts of his body are not fully upgraded. It was not obvious in the beginning of the battle, but at this moment, the Sweeping Monk gradually fell into a slump that could not be reversed no matter what.

"Surrender! I can give you a decent gift!" Murong Fu said, "I think you have already seen that you are definitely not my opponent!"

"You are no longer an ordinary demon, you are the Demon King!" said the Sweeping Monk. "I already knew how powerful your martial arts were. I might not be able to defeat you, but I was prepared. Xiaoyaozi has a method to become a demon in one thought. I have been thinking hard for years and have found a method to become a demon in one thought for a short period of time! Since the power of Buddha cannot save you, then I will become a demon in one thought!"

After saying this, the Sweeping Monk landed on the ground. After this series of battles in the air, the two had unknowingly returned to the Shaolin Temple and landed in front of the Sutra Library.

Everyone arrived late, and Tong Lao was still the first to arrive, followed by the others.

For ordinary heroes, this is just a simple show of fun. But for Tong Lao and others, the battle between Murong Fu and the Sweeping Monk is a contest between the most powerful forces in the world, which can bring them great inspiration.

"Are you really willing to turn into a demon to stop me?" Murong Fu was speechless. "We are not enemies. Master Tong Lao and I are as close as family. Your Changchun clan has lived together for generations, which is equivalent to family. In a sense, you are also my family. Isn't it better to stop at a certain point between family members?"

"If you are willing to put down your butcher knife and stop causing chaos in the world, I will serve you as my master and let you dominate the martial arts world, that's fine." The sweeping monk said, "But overthrowing the Song Dynasty and causing countless lives to be destroyed is not acceptable. Although I am not a Song Dynasty person, I love the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, the fireworks and the world, and the peace and happiness of the Song Dynasty. I don't want it to end."

Murong Fu was speechless.

This sweeping monk is really not from the Song Dynasty, but he loves the Song Dynasty so much.

This reminded Murong Fu of Liu Yuan, a Hun who loved the Han Dynasty deeply.

I also thought of the many people in later generations who did not have legal identities and had a deep love for the countries they smuggled to.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu suddenly realized that this sweeping monk was a high-level Run person. He came from Changchun Valley to the Song Dynasty and became a convert?
He can't cure this disease!
"Then become a demon!" Murong Fu sneered, "Since I am the Demon King, why would I be afraid of a mere little demon like you?"

"You can't become a Buddha without going crazy!" the sweeping monk shouted, "To become a devil is actually to become a Buddha!"

After saying this, blood flowed from all seven orifices of the Sweeping Monk, his eyes turned evil, the aura of his body turned into a raging demonic flame, and his might was greatly different from before.

He has become a devil in one thought!
"Accept it, this is the real you!" Murong Fu said, "Compassion is just your disguise. Under your compassionate appearance, you hide the deepest malice towards the world. Deep in your heart, you claim to be a god or Buddha. For you, manipulating the fate of others and playing with their lives is as easy as eating and drinking. And when you kill people, it's as natural as breathing. You say I'm a demon, but in my opinion, you are the real demon! Your so-called desire to become a demon is just tearing off a layer of disguise and restoring your true nature!"

The Sweeping Monk said nothing and attacked Murong again.

This time, the Sweeping Monk used only one kind of martial arts, and that was the 72 Shaolin unique skills!

The 72 Shaolin unique skills are completely combined into one in the Sweeping Monk. The palm techniques contain finger techniques, staff techniques, and leg techniques. One move combines the essence of other Shaolin martial arts. The Sweeping Monk's Shenzhao Zhenqi, with the blessing of the devil, is even more powerful.

Murong Fu already had a way to defeat the enemy, so he calmly used the Great Shift of the Universe, which the Sweeping Monk was least familiar with.

The Sweeping Monk has served Xiaoyaozi for many years, and his understanding of Taoist martial arts may not be inferior to Murong Fu. He has also practiced in Shaolin Temple for forty years, and he has fully understood the mysteries of Buddhist martial arts.

He tried to combine Buddhism and Taoism, and gained a deep understanding of the martial arts of both schools.

After he was possessed by the devil, his power increased greatly and was no less than that of the hexagonal warrior Murong Fu. If Murong Fu continued to use the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism, it would be difficult for him to defeat the Sweeping Monk in a short time.

If he were to fight like King Jinlun did with Qiu Qianren, fighting for a whole day and night until Qiu Qianren was exhausted to death, that would be too embarrassing and would not look good on Murong Fu.

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth was created by the Persian Mani and represents the highest realm of Persian martial arts. It is something the Sweeping Monk has never seen before.

Murong Fu's cultivation was far superior to Moni's. He had also completed the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe perfectly. What he was using at the moment was the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe.

On the surface, Murong Fu seemed to be constantly releasing his strength and retreating. In fact, Murong Fu had already used the "chain accumulation of strength" method of the seventh level of Qiankun Da Neng, accumulating all the powerful attack power of the Sweeping Monk in himself, just like accumulating ponds into lakes, and accumulating lakes into the ocean.

This is the only move in the gold-based martial arts that can unleash power beyond the limits of human beings.

The Sweeping Monk did not understand the Great Shift of the Universe. Although he had fought with Ming Cult's Master Shi and Master Lin, the Great Shift of the Universe that these two masters had practiced was far from the seventh level. Even Mani was only at the sixth level. Therefore, this "chain accumulation of strength" technique was actually used for the first time in actual combat. Before that, it was all just a fantasy in Mani's brain.

Since this was the first time it appeared, the Sweeping Monk naturally didn't know. He thought he had the upper hand and launched powerful attacks one after another.

In an instant, Murong Fu accumulated the power of twenty moves of the Sweeping Monk, which was twenty times the limit of the human body. Murong Fu's muscles began to ache slightly, and he knew that this was the limit of his endurance.

"Yes, you have pleased me. Your power after being possessed by the devil is enough to hurt my skin! This is amazing! You are the second Sakyamuni!" Murong Fu praised the Sweeping Monk without hesitation, "But you know nothing about true power! It's time to let you see what true power is!"

"what?"

The Sweeping Monk was just wondering, when he saw Murong Fu exert force with both palms at the same time, unleashing all at once the power that he had accumulated, twenty times the human limit!
boom!
The Shaolin Temple was instantly shaken. Murong Fu released a stream of white Qi that was visible to the naked eye, and it was like a tornado that swallowed up everything. Wherever it passed, the granite floor was swept up. Its speed was so fast that even the Sweeping Monk could only barely avoid it, but was still hit on the shoulder.

The Sweeping Monk screamed and was blown away, like a cannonball, and crashed into the Sutra Library.

He came from the Sutra Repository, and Murong Fu sent him to the Sutra Repository!

This is where you come from, and that’s where I’m going!

But how could it be so easy to exert twenty times the human body's limit of strength?
The incomparably powerful white true energy bombarded the Sutra Repository, which suffered a heavy blow instantly. The three-story Sutra Repository was so hit that its pillars collapsed, carved beams toppled, and the solid mortise and tenon structure could no longer support it. With a loud bang, the entire Sutra Repository was torn into pieces, as if it had suffered a major earthquake. It completely collapsed from top to bottom and became a ruin.

The dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun, and the Sweeping Monk had already been buried in the ruins. He must be dead!

Murong Fu used the "chain accumulation of strength" of the seventh level of Qiankun Da Neng, and unleashed a force that had never been exerted by human beings since ancient times. He actually caused the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion to collapse!
When the dust settled, everyone looked at Murong Fu in amazement, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open. Their mouths couldn't close for a long time, and their eyes couldn't shrink for a long time. They looked at Murong Fu as if he was a real immortal on land.

"With such martial arts skills, is this still a human being?" Xuan Ji said in a trembling voice, "Master Bodhidharma is not so exaggerated!"

Xuan Cheng said: "He must have used clever strength. Even so, the power of this move is unprecedented and will never be surpassed in the history of martial arts! Master Murong's martial arts is not only invincible in this world, but also invincible in ancient and modern times!"

"I'm afraid that Master is not as good as him." Tong Lao looked at the Sutra Library that had become a ruin and took a breath of cold air.

Jiumozhi reacted, with a fanatical look on his face, and walked forward, looking at the collapsed Sutra Library, and exclaimed: "Mr. Murong, from now on, you are a legend in the martial arts world!"

(End of this chapter)