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Chapter 48 Three-foot Qi Wall, the sweeping monk!

 In this temple.

"Roar!"

Visible to the naked eye, a Zhenqi golden dragon with a length of more than ten feet was flying out from the palm of this bearded man's hand. The Zhenqi vibrated, and the clothes on his body were shaken by a powerful force of Zhenqi.

The waves trembled from his body towards the surroundings.

Wow!

In the open space of the temple, the dust was billowing, and it was blown away by the strong Qi of this bearded man.

"Ho ho!"

In an instant, only a roar was heard in the mouth of a true energy golden dragon, and then, this true energy dragon body composed of golden true energy carried such terrifying power that it could shatter rocks, causing the surrounding floor tiles to shatter at the same time.

He flew towards the old monk quickly.

Crackling!

In an instant, the floor tiles in the open space of the temple were broken, and the true energy was splashed everywhere. An invisible wave of air suddenly spread towards the open space around the temple.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the old monk faced the powerful energy of the "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms" move. He did not dodge or take action. Instead, he clasped his hands together and recited to the bearded man with a compassionate look on his face.

A Buddha's name!

Buzz!

At this moment, a white zhenqi surged out from the old monk's body like waves in the sea. Then, the zhenqi condensed, white light flashed, and the endless zhenqi turned into a foot.

There is a three-foot-thick wall of true energy standing in front of him!

It’s the three-foot air wall!

Three feet, almost one meter thick!

"Oh my god! Three feet of zhenqi condensed into a wall? How could this old monk have such a profound zhenqi cultivation?"

"That's right! Even if we are the abbot of Shaolin Temple, this body of true energy can only condense a half-inch wall of true energy at most!"

"I don't know! Can Qiao Feng's "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" penetrate this "Three-foot Qi Wall"?"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful master hiding in my Shaolin Temple. Amitabha, it's really my fault!"

At the same time, after seeing the "Three-foot Qi Wall" technique performed by the old monk, the many monks from the Dalin Temple who were watching could not help but widen their eyes and talk in disbelief.

"Roar!"

Just when many monks from the Dorin Temple were talking about it, a golden dragon with a full length of one foot of zhenqi had already passed through the air and hit the three-foot air wall like a wall!

Roar!

This Zhenqi golden dragon collided heavily with this three-foot Qi wall, just like two huge rocks colliding. There was an astonishing loud noise, and at the same time, a series of broken Zhenqi

The energy is like ripples, oscillating in all directions.

Boom!

Crackling!

In an instant, a series of pits penetrated by the true energy suddenly appeared in the open space. Even the Shaolin Temple monks who were standing aside and watching couldn't help but take a few steps back to resist the attack.

These two terrifying ripples of true energy.

No way!

Qiao Feng was a top master at that time, and his strength was not inferior to that of the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

And that old monk's strength is so profound and terrifying that it has long surpassed any top master in the world!

The battle between these two, who can almost be called the ultimate masters, is naturally far beyond what ordinary martial arts masters can compare with.

However.

When the dust in the open space disappeared, many monks only saw the three-foot Qi wall glowing with white light, still standing intact as before, while the Zhenqi Golden Dragon that Qiao Feng had displayed had been annihilated.

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This result also made the monks from the Silin Temple present look at each other in disbelief.

At the same time, Qiao Feng, who was standing in the open space, looked surprised after seeing this scene, and asked the old monk with a puzzled face: "Senior, who are you?"
Behind this three-foot air wall, the old monk clasped his hands and introduced himself calmly: "What is the name of Lao Monk? For more than a hundred years, Lao Monk has long been unable to remember it, but how many times has Lao Monk been a priest in the Shaolin Temple?"

I have been a sweeping monk for ten years. If the donor does not dislike it, you can call the old monk a sweeping monk!"

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Outside the light curtain.

Many martial arts masters were already frightened after seeing this scene.

Whether it was the Zhenqi golden dragon condensed from Zhenqi, or the three-foot Qi wall the size of a wall, they were all shocked.

Hulong Villa.

The white light curtain in the air of the Tiedan Shenhou King could not help but reveal a touch of shock in his pair of eyes filled with righteousness, and he even said in surprise: "Even if Cao Zhengchun is dressed in sixty

The "Tiangang Boy's Magic Skill" of 2000 can only condense a one-foot-thick shield of true energy at most, but this sweeping monk's cultivation can actually condense a three-foot wall of energy... It's simply terrifying!"

In fact, there was still one sentence in the mind of the Tiedan Shenhou that he had not said: "With such a level of cultivation, the strength of this sweeping monk is already comparable to that of the Tiedan Shenhou."

That’s right!

For Tiedan Shenhou, who has hundreds of years of skill, if he uses all his energy, he can also condense a three-foot wall of energy!

And all this power comes from the fact that Lord Iron Dan has absorbed one hundred and eight first-class masters in the world, so that he can create his profound and incomparable cultivation. However, the sweeping monk obviously cultivated it himself.

This strength.

In an instant.

The Iron God Hou Zhuwu seemed to have thought of something, and said with a surprised look on his face: "Is it possible? This sweeping monk is also a terrifying and powerful man who has lived for more than a hundred years?"

After all, although this sweeping monk looks like an old man in his sixties, who knows how many years he has lived?

What's more, from what this sweeping monk said, the iron-courage God Hou Zhuwu was sure that he had lived for at least a hundred years.

It’s no wonder that Hou Zhuwu, the iron courage god, thinks so. After all, every martial arts legend ranked among the immortals has at least the level of the innate peak. Moreover, these martial arts masters have all reached the innate peak.

In the realm above, everyone can live to be two hundred years old.

However, in this "World of Heroes", when it comes to the most shocking person, it must be Qiao Feng!

Beggars Gang.

In a small courtyard, a shocked Qiao Feng looked at the white light curtain displayed in mid-air. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and muttered in disbelief: "What's going on? Why is my

Will the figure appear in this light curtain?"

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