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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon Chapter 152: The Holy Monk

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    Chapter 152 Holy Monk

    Xiao Yuesheng stood still, watching with his hands behind his hands, trying to figure out what kind of formation this was.

    At this time, fifty or sixty people gathered over, and Xiao Yuesheng Yuan Shen watched, like an eagle looking down, seeing the ground clearly.

    These fifty or sixty people were arranged in the shape of a plum blossom. Xiao Yuesheng was the center of the plum blossom. Their footsteps moved slowly, just like the petals opening and closing.

    These people were dressed in white silk, which looked even brighter and flawless under the light. When viewed from a height, they formed a cluster of snow-white petals, like snowflakes.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his brows, and an invisible pressure surged over him. It was purely spiritual perception, but his eyes could not see what was going on.

    He suddenly became excited. He didn¡¯t expect that the formation method would actually work. These people had profound martial arts skills and were considered masters. If they were considered a threat last time, it would also be troublesome to swarm them.

    But now that¡¯s not the case. His inner strength is deeper and purer, like exchanging a shotgun for a cannon, from an ordinary green-edged sword to a sword that can cut iron like clay.

    Facing these people, he can defeat them with one move, so he is naturally not afraid of their siege.

    But now they were in a formation, and he felt threatened. To his surprise, he was curious and excited, and finally had some challenge. Otherwise, it would be really boring.

    He watched quietly, motionless, letting them slowly swim around, setting up the formation, wanting to see how powerful it was.

    The formation method is extremely popular in the Song Dynasty army. Without formation method, the Song Dynasty army would not be able to fight. The flying geese formation and the long snake formation were used to their peak.

    Xiao Yuesheng had never seen how they used it, so he thought the power was limited. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so embarrassed and unable to defeat little Xixia.

    "Wind and residual clouds!" A clear low voice sounded.

    As soon as the voice fell, they suddenly moved quickly, walking low and high, with extremely fast steps, spinning around Xiao Yuesheng, walking around like a revolving lantern, but not attacking.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly and allowed them to attack, but his soul reflected them in his mind and saw them clearly, which was more effective than his eyes.

    "Zheng" Countless sword lights were waved out at the same time, making his face bright and dazzling. If he had opened his eyes, he would have been dazzled.

    The sword light formed a circle of light, with Xiao Yuesheng as the center, and it suddenly shrank inward, as if he had absorbed the sword light into his body.

    The sword light illuminated Xiao Yuesheng's face, clearly showing a hint of smile on his face.

    He flicked his right sleeve and bumped into the sword, as if he was running into the snow-white sword light without fear of death.

    With a muffled "bang" sound, the two men flew out. Xiao Yuesheng occupied their original position, and the two swords fell into his hands.

    At this time, everyone around him quickly retreated and avoided him again, leaving him in the center. His feet did not stop, and they were still spinning at high speed. The sword light was like snow, and it cut continuously.

    The cold air spread and enveloped Xiao Yuesheng, seeming to freeze him to death, making him unable to move flexibly and slowing down his movements.

    Xiao Yuesheng felt the power of this sword formation, as if one man had more than a dozen hands, moving at the same time, rushing towards the sky and covering the earth, and he could not avoid it. It was not because of his slight steps, but also his fleeting glances. When encountering this sword formation, he could only forcefully  Fight, there is no other way.

    However, the swords of these people are extremely fast. If you fight hard, the swords around you will have already come up with this delayed effort, and they will have stabbed you into holes.

    It was not Xiao Yuesheng's fault. If it had been another person, one move would have been fatal.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, seeing the change in sword power clearly, he was secretly happy in his heart. If the disciples of Wuliang Sword can learn this sword formation, the strength of Wuliang Sword Sect will be greatly increased.

    Even if you don¡¯t use the initiation method, it is enough to protect yourself, so he doesn¡¯t need to worry anymore.

    Although they had already tried a set of swordsmanship before, which was quite powerful, it was still inferior to this set of swordsmanship.

    His figure seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, becoming insubstantial and erratic, wandering among a dozen sword tips, floating here and there, but not being stabbed.

    At this time, there were still fifty or sixty people around, and the other fifty or so people were still guarding their original positions, motionless, and seemed not to be aware of this place.

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    As the guards of the inner palace, they are naturally familiar with these rules of conduct and will not be distracted by them, but they do not look down on Xiao Yuesheng.

    The sword light rustled and the cold air filled the air. Xiao Yuesheng was like a wisp of smoke, erratic and unpredictable, which made the surrounding guards very angry.

    "The wind is blowing!" A clear voice sounded.

    The sword formation suddenly changed, and under their feetFaster, the body moved even faster. After a few turns, it seemed to be everywhere, becoming densely packed and forming a human wall.

    "This is because their movements were too fast, and their bodies turned into shadows. It looked like one person turned into two people. Naturally, there were no gaps around them, and they looked densely packed.

    The sword light was like lightning, like a strong wind blowing through, covering the sky and covering the earth, leaving nothing to hide. He turned into a wisp of smoke, which seemed to be swept up at any time.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped and drew an arc with the long sword in his hand, forming a band of light around his body to protect himself.

    The light of the sword is as bright as a sword, and the light is dazzling, like a meteor falling to the ground.

    "Ding ding ding ding ding" A series of clear sounds sounded.

    The sound is like jade beads rolling on a jade plate, crisp, sweet, and continuous. It sounds very crisp, light and fast, as if it goes away as soon as it is touched.

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed secretly, the Qingfeng sword in his hand was not an ordinary long sword. Although it was not a sword that could cut iron as well as clay, it was also hard and strong, much stronger than ordinary.

    The light of his sword is like electricity, and in the series of sword sounds, each sword contains strange internal force. Through contact, it is directly input into the opponent's sword and passed into the body.

    The last time he went to Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, he absorbed the internal power of four old monks. The nature of his own internal power changed greatly. It was not only refined and pure, but also had the ability to devour.

    These four old monks all practiced the Great Nirvana Palm, and their internal energy and mental methods were unique. Xiao Yuesheng had practiced the Beiming Divine Art and could no longer practice other internal skills and mental methods, so he did not directly question their mental methods, but absorbed the internal energy.  Integrate into your own inner strength.

    After the purification of the Yi Jin Jing, these internal forces merge with the own internal forces, change, and incorporate their swallowing properties into them.

    The internal power contained in his sword is the internal power of the Great Nirvana Palm. It penetrates directly into the opponent's body along the long sword and stops in the meridians.

    That ball of internal energy is like a ball of flame, burning constantly, and the fuel is the internal energy of those people. Their internal energy is swallowed up, and the flame becomes more prosperous and the devouring power is stronger.

    This becomes a vicious cycle. The stronger the devouring force, the more internal force is absorbed. The more internal force is absorbed, the stronger the devouring force becomes. They encourage each other, and eventually all the internal force around the body is devoured.

    This mass of internal energy was like a raging fire, burning and devouring their entire body's internal energy. In an instant, their bodies became limp and the swords in their hands were extremely heavy.

    In this way, the sword draw was naturally slow, giving Xiao Yuesheng an opportunity to take advantage of him. He swayed and suddenly appeared next to someone.

    Just in time to avoid the sword, his palm hit one of them, and the internal force penetrated his arm along the meridians, and then returned to the Yunmen point.

    He dodged again, came in front of another person, swatted out another palm, hit the vest of another person, knocked him away, and the internal force returned to his body again.

    By doing this, in just a blink of an eye, more than ten people in the inner circle were thrown away, falling two feet away, and were caught by their companions.

    When they fell down, they had already passed out. Seventy-eight percent of their internal strength was gone, and it would take a while to recover.

    Xiao Yuesheng absorbed more than a dozen balls of internal energy and filled two more acupuncture points. He felt a warning sign in his heart and hurriedly stopped absorbing. He felt that he was like a swollen rubber ball and was in danger of bursting if it was inflated again.

    By doing this, he no longer absorbed internal energy, but he was using palm after palm. His movement was like an illusion, and he was unable to defend against them. No matter how they waved their swords like rain, they still could not stop them.

    With every palm strike, one person will be thrown away.

    Although they have deep internal strength and are much more powerful than those on the outside, in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, they are still like children and have no power to fight back.

    "If he hadn't wanted to watch their swordsmanship, he would have dealt with it long ago. It's a pity that their swordsmanship has not yet been fully displayed, and there are still some that can be used in the future.

    Once the sword formation was broken, they were even more helpless. Xiao Yuesheng's figure floated like a wisp of smoke. Wherever he went, figures were thrown away and fell unconscious one by one.

    Xiao Yuesheng's movement was like lightning. In a short time, more than fifty people were knocked down by him. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other fifty people couldn't care less about holding on and rushed over one after another.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the initiative to attack. Without waiting for them to form a formation, he rushed forward and knocked them unconscious with one palm, destroying their internal strength.

    "These masters are truly the first-class masters in the martial arts world. There are such masters in the Xixia Palace with amazing powers. Even Shaolin cannot compare with the number of masters.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????izinging these masters down, Xiao Yuesheng's heart was filled with joy, and he felt inexplicably refreshed, as if he had breathed out a bad breath.

    Between the inner palace and the outer palace, an iron gate is tightly closed. The iron gate is about two feet high and has a majestic appearance. The door is covered with copper nails and shines yellow under the lantern, giving it a glorious solemnity.

    Xiao Yuesheng wanted to climb over the wall and enter the inner palace, but when he saw the toweringThe big and solemn iron gate suddenly changed its mind and pressed it with both hands.

    "Howl" A roar, like a giant dragon roaring lowly in the clouds in the sky, the sound is not loud, but the momentum is amazing.

    Amidst the roar, both palms touched the center of the thick and dense iron door.

    "Boom" The iron door shook, trembled, and fell down suddenly, falling straight back, revealing a dozen people inside.

    These dozen people stood coldly, wearing purple clothes, standing quietly. Two people held lanterns, their eyes were slightly closed, and they looked at Xiao Yuesheng who was striding in.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and saw that although these dozen people were wearing purple shirts, they had different body shapes. Some were fat, some were thin, some were tall, some were short. Some were kind, some had cold faces, some were smiling like spring breeze, some were disdainful and contemptuous.  Looked sideways at him.

    All kinds of people have different expressions, but they all exude a dangerous atmosphere.

    Xiao Yuesheng felt faintly excited. These people were obviously better than the people outside. They were first-class masters.

    "Those people can't catch a single move, but these people all seem to have deep internal strength and good martial arts skills, so they must be able to sustain a few moves.

    Although he entered the Xixia Palace this time to assassinate the Xixia Emperor, it was different from the last time. He was deliberately going against Xixia.

    Not only to kill the Emperor of Xixia, but also to weaken the national power of Xixia and weaken the strength of the guards in the palace, making it an unimpeded place for the martial arts in the Central Plains.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For the emperor of Xixia, who still has no regard for his own safety? How can he have time to attack the Song Dynasty? If he offends the Song Dynasty, martial arts masters will definitely take his life.

    He also knew that Xixia was able to beat the Song Dynasty into a state of disarray. It was obviously very powerful. Even if these guards were abolished, there would be other guards to replace them.

    But as long as you make up for it, you can do it again, and then destroy them. They are like leeks, growing one crop after another, and you can harvest them one crop after another.

    With this thought in mind, I acted mercilessly, without killing anyone, I just crippled them and turned them into useless cripples, nothing could be better.

    He squinted his eyes and stared at them coldly, saying nothing so as not to reveal his flaws. Even if he spoke, he would pretend to be a member of the gang.

    "Who are you?" One of them is a middle-aged man, with a tall build, a square face, a dignified appearance, and a very manly appearance.

    His eyes are bright and lively, and he looks upright and upright. You can tell at a glance that he is loyal and upright. He is an upright man and does not play tricks.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and sneered, his eyes showing ridicule.

    "Even if you come here masked, as an assassin, how can you explain your identity? Isn't your question too stupid to ask?"

    The big man seemed to understand what Xiao Yuesheng said, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is able to get here, so you have some skills. I have pity on you, and I can't bear to kill you, so I'd better retreat!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, looked at them, and showed a sarcastic smile. This man with a dignified appearance was obviously not what he looked like.

    It¡¯s really ridiculous that he can¡¯t bear to kill, but he pities talents and people. He was worried when he saw that he had barged in, so he wanted to let him go.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly. This man's forbearance was astonishing. He did not become angry or murderous because of his intrusion. Instead, he wanted to persuade him to leave and eliminate the assassination.

    However, he must have a backup plan. If he leaves, he will definitely send someone to kill him to show that the majesty of the Xixia royal family cannot be offended.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, showing an ironic smile again.

    The middle-aged man frowned, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "Do you think you can really get through our level?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, nodded, and looked determined.

    "Team leader, why bother talking nonsense with him? Just kill him!" A skinny man next to him sneered, took a step forward, drew his knife in his hand, and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Alas it's a pity that you are so ignorant!" The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, full of regret, as if Xiao Yue's life was not worth it.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled, his face full of sarcasm, and he uttered a strange sentence: "I admire you, you hypocrite!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the cold light shone brightly. Then it disappeared and returned to normal, so that no one else could see it.

    This sentence just hit his weakness, and it was extremely fatal. It was like a sword piercing his heart, making him furious and full of murderous intent.

    The others remained silent, pretending not to hear, but secretly sighed at the cleverness of the guy in front of them, who revealed the true colors of the squad leader in one sentence.

    They naturally knew that the word "hypocrite" should never be mentioned in front of the class leader.These three words are extremely sensitive, and you must hold a grudge in your heart.

    "Since he doesn't understand, just kill him!" The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, shaking his head and waving his hands gently.

    "Yes!" Everyone responded and their bodies suddenly moved.

    "Chichichichichi¡ª" a long whistle sounded, and a cold light came out, covering the sky and covering the earth towards Xiao Yuesheng, making it impossible to avoid him.

    " Xiao Yuesheng flicked the sleeve of his left hand, and used the cassock demon subduing skill again. The internal energy was strong, refined and pure, attached to the sleeve, as if there was a layer of protective Qi attached to it.

    These cold lights are hidden weapons, which contain deep internal power. Each hidden weapon is as deadly as every bullet in future generations.

    The internal force attached to Xiao Yuesheng's sleeves is also extremely thick. When encountering the huge internal force, these hidden weapons suddenly disappeared like mud cows into the sea, and were completely eliminated by the internal force attached to the sleeves.

    This is the power of the Great Nirvana Palm, which can eliminate the remaining internal forces. As long as the opponent's skills are not as strong as yours and not as pure as yours, with a little buffer, they will no longer pose a threat.

    Xiao Yuesheng reached out with his right hand, and his palm shot out like lightning, hitting a sword just in time. The sword was mixed in with the hidden weapons, making no sound. If it weren't for his amazing spiritual sense, it would be difficult to detect it.

    This sword and the hidden weapon were fired at the same time, but it was silent. Covered by the night, it was extremely difficult to detect. It was extremely mysterious. It was the real assassin's sword technique.

    "Ding" made a soft sound, like the jingling of gold and iron. Xiao Yuesheng struck the center of the sword with his palm and swung it away. Then he floated and just missed the sword.

    This sword is thin and long, like an awl. It is silent, with almost no sound in the air. It is extremely difficult to detect when the sword is drawn from behind.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng used his soul to observe, and nothing was hidden. No matter how wonderful their body skills were, they could deceive their eyes and ears, but they could not hide from his soul.

    In the blink of an eye, the four took turns to attack once, then retreated.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised that he was indeed a top master. Every move was unexpected, making him hastily face the enemy. An ordinary master would not be able to catch a single move.

    The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yuesheng again. There were not many people who could catch one of his own people plotting against him without getting hurt. It seemed that he was a powerful enemy.

    He clapped his hands, nodded, and showed a smile: "Sure enough, there are real materials. He dares to break into the Forbidden Palace. He is not an ordinary person. Li Mou will learn from him personally!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, raised his left hand and waved downwards, as if greeting a kitten or puppy, causing several people on the opposite side to glare at him.

    The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a chill, then he calmed down and returned to normal. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, I will let you know that life is worse than death!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his left hand again, his eyes showing a faint smile, with a strong sense of sarcasm.

    "Drink!" The middle-aged man stepped forward with a fierce step, his eyes flashed with lightning, and his eyebrows were raised, just like Guan Gong opened his eyes and Zhang Fei shouted angrily.

    There was a loud thunder in mid-air, which shook everything around. It was so sudden and loud that people couldn't help but shudder when they heard it.

    Taking advantage of this gap, the middle-aged man punched out, which was neutral but as fast as lightning. The move looked very similar to Taizu's Changquan.

    Xiao Yuesheng was not affected at all. His internal strength was not deep enough, and it was extremely refined and pure. It operated from the heart. As soon as the sound came out, it immediately started to operate on its own to resist its impact.

    Seeing the fist coming straight towards him, Xiao Yuesheng laughed, crossed his legs, punched out his right fist, and punched like the wind, heading towards the middle-aged man's fist.

    The middle-aged man sneered, fisted faster, and roared again, the sound louder, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the momentum was astonishing.

    Xiao Yuesheng responded with a smile, his fist posture remained unchanged, and he struck head-on, hoping for a head-on confrontation.

    The two fists were close to each other, and just when they were about to touch each other, a gleam suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and a long thorn suddenly appeared in his fist, but it popped out from a finger cot.

    In front of their eyes, one punch collided with another, and suddenly it turned into a fist colliding with a long needle. Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts, this move of the squad leader was really vicious, and another person suffered a loss.

    There was a soft "chi" sound in the ear, and then someone suddenly said "huh". The others hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see the class leader staggering back with a surprised look on his face.

    Just now, when the punch was about to hit the long thorn, suddenly the fist turned into a palm, the other four fingers were retracted, and only the middle finger was straightened, pointing towards the long thorn.

    "Chi" whistled softly, and a finger force shot out from the middle finger, hitting the long thorn.

    The long thorn exploded immediately, and before it was over, it penetrated directly into his fist. His fist was bleeding like a column and the pain was unbearable.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's finger strength is extremely strong and yang. It is Shaolin's phaseless calamity finger. It is extremely powerful. Especially when activated by the Yi Jin Meridian, it can exert its maximum power.

      His inner strength is extremely refined and pure. This finger force is like a sword sharpening iron as if it is mud. It destroyed the long thorn and hit the middle-aged man's fist.

    His internal strength is weird. Once it enters his body, anyone whose internal strength is not as good as his own will be swallowed up and unable to move, and can only be slaughtered by him.

    Xiao Yuesheng floated forward, and before he could move, he pressed a palm on his chest, and his strong body immediately flew up.

    A few people caught it in a hurry, and the others took this opportunity, and before they could react, they quickly turned into a wisp of light smoke and drifted away.

    "Where to go!?" Several people yelled angrily, and hidden weapons came flying in, blocking all his way forward, leaving him with the only option of retreating.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng sneered and brushed out the sleeves of his left and right hands at the same time. His inner strength surged out like a strong wind, blowing away these hidden weapons.

    Without stopping, he broke through the hidden weapon formation and disappeared in the blink of an eye, making everyone angry, surprised, and unbelievable.

    "Don't worry about me, go chase me!" The middle-aged man was rescued by his companions and struggled to say after seeing the situation just now.

    A burly man shook his head: "Squad leader, even if I try to stop him, I can't stop him. This guy is really powerful!"

    "We can't let him in for nothing!" the middle-aged man said bitterly, stamping his feet.

    "There are masters in there, and those guys are all stinky. Let's see if we can stop them!" The burly man said with a grin.

    A person next to him shook his head and sighed: "If they lose, it will be easier for them to talk. If they win, there will be no good results for us!"

    "Can he beat those guys and the Four Holy Monks?!" A skinny man sneered, his face sallow.

    The middle-aged man nodded slowly: "With the Four Holy Monks here, his efforts were in vain, what a pity!"

    Xiao Yuesheng's movement was like electricity, making no sound, and without disturbing the other people, he entered the main hall. His soul was immediately suppressed and he hurriedly took it back into his body.

    He didn't want to alarm others, so naturally the few experts outside didn't know about it, but when he appeared, he couldn't see clearly the guy sitting behind the dragon case. The four old monks appeared silently, as if they were standing there, but they didn't see them.  .
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