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    The old sweeping monk naturally has a high status in the Shaolin Temple. As soon as he opened his mouth, the Shaolin disciples stopped besieging Jiang Ning and gave way one after another.

    "It's just that the road was given away, but they were not very friendly towards Jiang Ning, and everyone glared at him.  Since he can go to see the leaders of the Shaolin Temple, Jiang Ning doesn't care about the anger of these Shaolin disciples.

    Jiang Ning looks like he is walking slowly on the path, but in fact he is very fast. The distance of only three or two steps often requires dozens of trots for ordinary people.  This kind of skill made many Shaolin disciples look askance, but at the same time, they became more determined that the death of their future abbot was related to the Ming Dynasty.

    Jiang Ning soon arrived at the main hall. He saw six white-haired old monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, and two people standing. One of them was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the other was an old monk sweeping the floor.

    "I have met all the masters." Facing these eminent monks, Jiang Ning still maintained respect in his heart.

    "Donor Jiang, did you come to Shaolin Temple this time for the sake of my junior brother?" asked the old sweeping monk.

    "Exactly, as soon as I heard that the master was killed in the Ming Dynasty, I was very surprised and rushed to the Shaolin Temple immediately. It is impossible for me in the Ming Dynasty to do such a thing." Jiang Ning said.

    "Donor Jiang's statement is only one-sided, how can we believe it?" the abbot said at this time.

    There is indeed nothing wrong with what he said. If it were Jiang Ning, he would probably be suspicious.  However, now that he has come to Shaolin Temple, he naturally wants to convince them to give him some time to find out the truth.

    "What the abbot said is absolutely true. It's really hard for people to believe my one-sided words. In order not to damage the friendship between the two of us, I ask all the masters to give me some time. I will definitely find out who did this." Jiang Ning said  .

    "I wonder how long it will take Donor Jiang to investigate this matter?" the Shaolin abbot asked.

    Jiang Ning frowned. He originally wanted to say one month, but the task of the system was to convince the Shaolin Temple to give him three months.

    "I need three months to find out this matter." Jiang Ning said, and he was not sure that the Shaolin Temple would give him so much time.

    Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, many monks frowned.  Three months is a long time, and something could easily happen in the meantime.  Therefore, these monks did not want to agree.

    But at this time, Jiang Ning continued: "I know it is difficult for the time masters to agree to the proposal, but since I have proposed it, I must implement it."

    "Oh, Donor Jiang is planning to challenge our Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy?" The abbot of Shaolin Temple's eyes flashed. The Shaolin Temple established rules at that time. Everyone has a chance to challenge the Bodhidharma Academy to make the Shaolin Temple agree to the conditions. Of course, these conditions  It's not something outrageous.

    "That's right." Jiang Ning said. The Bodhidharma Academy he challenged was not challenging a person, but a formation. This formation was said to be the foundation of the Shaolin sect and had been unstoppable for thousands of years.

    "However, Jiang Ning did not challenge the complete formation, but a incomplete one.  You must know that this complete formation requires 72 Shaolin monks to form a large formation, and each monk must practice a unique skill. Together, there are 72 Shaolin unique skills.

    The most frightening thing is that the strength of these eminent monks must be at least innately high-level. The seventy-two stunt formations formed in this way can be called the God-Slaying Formation. No one can resist such an formation.

    Jiang Ning himself feels that this formation is simply unbelievable. Fortunately, the requirements of the formation itself are too high. Even the Shaolin Temple itself has not formed a complete formation.  Fortunately, this situation has long been expected, and this large formation can be split into several small formations. In this way, although the power is greatly reduced, the requirements are also reduced.

    At this time, since Jiang Ning had spoken, the six people sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly stood up. They saluted the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and then saluted Jiang Ning and said, "The six of us practice  The stunts are the same, they are all my Buddha's Guangming Fist, and the formation they form is also a light formation."

    Jiang Ning returned the gift and frowned. Although he had heard of Fo Guangming Fist, he had never seen this kind of boxing before. At this time, facing the enemy, he naturally couldn't predict his opponent's moves.

    He didn¡¯t see the six old monks move. Jiang Ning just glanced at them and found that they had already taken their positions.

    "Amitabha." Six people shouted in a low voice.

    Jiang Ning naturally wouldn't hold back at this time. He pointed like a sword. The air in the hall suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the extremely cold sword energy filled the place that had not changed its true colors for thousands of years.?The main hall.

    But as soon as the sword energy appeared, the six old monks started to move. All six of them clenched their fists and swung them in six directions. For a while, the fists followed the sword energy and hit them.

    Although there was no sound, the temperature in the hall was sometimes cold and sometimes returned to normal.  With such an extreme temperature difference, an ordinary person would probably die within a few breaths.

    Even those who practice martial arts will not be able to resist if they have not reached the level of a master.  Fortunately, the two people watching the game on the sidelines are strong enough to be among the best in the world, and they don't care about this change.

    Jiang Ning's eyes flashed when he saw these six old monks breaking his sword energy with a wave of his hand. Although these six people could easily break his sword energy because they formed a small formation, their own strength  It cannot be ignored either.

    According to Jiang Ning¡¯s observation, the strength of these six people is at least at the high level of spiritual communication. With such strength and the bonus of a set of formations, even Jiang Ning cannot easily win.

    Jiang Ning frowned, waved his palms, and displayed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms smoothly. He attacked and killed one of the old monks.  The old monk was naturally unable to deal with Jiang Ning's violent palm skills alone, but he was not alone.

    When the other five people saw Jiang Ning's movements, they immediately adjusted their positions. They formed a small semicircle at this time, and then waved their fists towards a point.

    "My Buddha is bright." The six old monks shouted in a low voice.

    In an instant, six strands of fist power merged into a powerful fist shadow, and the fist was as big as a bell and crashed towards Jiang Ning.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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