The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 215 Three old monks, also a drama!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three short and skinny old monks walked slowly out of the Shaolin Temple camp. The iron chains hanging on their shoulders collided with each other, making crisp sounds.

These three people are none other than the black-faced Dunan, the white-faced Dujie, and the yellow-faced Du'e who has one eye missing.

"These three old monks must be of high rank in Shaolin Temple."

"They are the uncles of Abbot Kongwen, the three great monks Du'e, Du'nan and Du'jie."

"Why did Shaolin Temple bring a senior of this age?"

"I guess he has some deep hatred with this demon, uh, Ming Cult."

"The skills of these three people must be much stronger than Master Kong Xing. Perhaps, they can turn the tables on the leader of the Ming Cult."

"That's true. Our six major sects and eighteen gangs came here to besiege Guangmingding, but it would be fine if we gave up halfway. In this martial arts competition, we will all have to watch the performance of the leader of the Ming Cult. None of us can be his opponent, and no one can force him to really take action. From what we have seen in the past few days, the spirit of all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains has been destroyed by him."

"For some unknown reason, the Wudang sect is unwilling to take action. Now it all depends on the three great monks of the Shaolin Temple."

People from the six major sects and eighteen gangs were talking there, looking at the backs of the three great monks with a hint of expectation.

Although the three great monks were not as old as Zhang Sanfeng who was a hundred years old, they were still in their seventies or eighties. They were thin with snow-white eyebrows and walked at a leisurely pace.

Arriving at the center of the square, the three of them raised their hands in front of their chests and said to Xu Xingchen in unison: "Amitabha!"

The three of them had extremely strong skills, and the sound of the Buddha's name echoed in the ears of the people around them, like a morning bell at dusk, which was thought-provoking.

Xu Xingchen bowed in return and said calmly, "Greetings to the three divine monks!"

Du'e, who was standing in the middle, looked at the young man three meters away with his one cloudy and lifeless eye, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Master Xu, our Shaolin Temple has sent Kong Xing, who has learned your skills and realized the divine appearance of martial arts with your help. This is a favor from you, the Ming Cult."

"Originally, our Shaolin Temple shouldn't fight again, but the three of us old guys still have to come out and fight."

"There are two reasons. First, when I was young, I fought with the previous leader of your Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian, and was blinded in one eye by him. This has been the deepest grudge in my heart for decades. I would not be willing to give up if I don't fight with your Ming Cult."

"Second, our six major sects and eighteen gangs came to Kunlun Mountain to encircle and suppress your Guangmingding, but you manipulated it and turned it into a martial arts conference for you to show off your martial arts skills."

"Although you have impartially taught many people during the competition, allowing them to break through bottlenecks and reach new heights, you are also suspected of underestimating the Central Plains martial arts community."

"If the three of us don't come out and learn from Master Xu's skills, doesn't that mean that all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains are inferior to your Ming Cult?"

After listening to Du'e's words, Xu Xingchen smiled faintly and said, "Every generation has its own talents, and each has been the leader for hundreds of years. The Central Plains martial arts world still has Zhang Sanfeng, so how dare I be the only one to excel?!"

"However, I am honored to be able to learn the martial arts of the three divine monks!"

"I wonder how the three divine monks would like to compete?"

"Amitabha!" Du'e chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Even if we three brothers fight alone, we are no match for Master Xu. However, the three of us have been in seclusion together for many years and have mastered a technique called the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle."

Du'e did not continue speaking after this, but the meaning of his words was understood by everyone present.

Xu Xingchen glanced at the bodies of the three monks, feeling the deep and ocean-like strength in their bodies, nodded, and said, "It's fine if the three of you join forces, please!"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed across Du'e's single eye, as sharp as lightning, and his voice became solemn: "Master Xu, pay attention!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three short and skinny figures blurred and separated in an instant and landed around Xu Xingchen.

At this time, Xu Xingchen was still daydreaming in his mind.

In the book world, these three great monks are extremely violent and ruthless. They have killed several masters of Kunlun Sect, including He Taichong and Ban Shuxian and her husband, and have made many masters such as Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo helpless.
This time, the three of them came together with the people from Shaolin Temple. It would be strange if they didn't have the idea of revenge and destroying the "evil cult" in their hearts.

If Xu Xingchen had not devised a strategy in advance and resolved the fight step by step, many masters of the Ming Cult would have died at the hands of these three old monks.

Now, they showed such a peaceful attitude, undoubtedly because they really couldn't figure out the depth of the martial arts of Xu Xingchen, the leader of the Ming Cult. In addition, Monk Kongxing got the benefit, which made them restrain their hostility a little.

When the fighting starts later, these three old men may not show mercy!

Xu Xingchen's thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he saw two black ropes coming silently along the ground, as strange as snakes and as fast as lightning. Behind him, there was also a black rope coming at him like lightning, also strangely without any sound.

Under normal circumstances, the three black iron chains would collide with each other and make clinking sounds if they were shaken slightly.

Now, the three black iron chains weighing dozens of kilograms did not make any collision sound as they snaked towards him, and there was not even a whistling sound as they broke through the air.

Xu Xingchen understood what was going on
The three old monks used their unparalleled true energy to penetrate every link of the iron chain and accurately control the slight changes in every part, which enabled them to accomplish such an incredible thing.

This ability to control one's own power can absolutely be described as shocking and terrifying!
But how could Xu Xingchen be afraid of the attack of three people? The moment the three black ropes pierced his body, he instantly turned into a misty cloud and dodged.

Du'e, Dujie and Du'nan, five eyes flashed with lightning, like five searchlights, penetrating deep into the misty and illusory white clouds and capturing the vague figure in white.

The next moment, three black ropes jumped up like snakes, and whizzed into the misty clouds. They shuttled back and forth like lightning, circling around a space where seemingly nothing existed, chasing and dancing, and tightly entangling.

The spectators were puzzled by this scene, wondering why the three monks didn't use the black ropes to chase the opponent in the cloud, but searched for the enemy in the void outside the cloud? !

However, they did not know that Xu Xingchen's Cloud Escape Skill had reached the level of getting rid of the form, transforming into the shadow, going first and then being confused.

Whatever the eyes see is false, and only spiritual insight can enlighten one.

In that illusory white cloud, there was no figure of Xu Xingchen at all. It was just a trick to confuse the opponent; his real figure had already escaped from the cover of the cloud, and he was always one step ahead.

This is also one of the reasons why the opponents who had competed with him before were always unable to touch the corner of Xu Xingchen's clothes.

However, the three old monks had practiced meditation for many years, and not only were their minds in harmony and could complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, but their spiritual perception was also far superior to that of ordinary people.

The sleight of hand used in the cloud escape could not be hidden from the three people, and Xu Xingchen's true identity was also discovered by the three people.

Thus, the three black ropes were like three poisonous snakes, always penetrating through the clouds and mist, chasing the white figure at a terrifying speed at the edge of the clouds and mist.

Xu Xingchen's body movements were amazing, and the three black ropes were also quite fast. After a round of pursuit and blockade, they actually got close to his body.

"Haha not bad!"

Xu Xingchen laughed loudly and stretched out his hands. Two miniature magnetic rings were suddenly put on the two black ropes that were sticking out. One dragged and the other pulled, and the two black ropes immediately turned back and collided violently with the third black rope that was rushing over.

Choking!

Amidst flying sparks, the three black ropes made a loud and exciting sound for the first time.

The three old monks were shocked, and they were confused: "It really is the Great Shift of the Universe. But why is it different from when Yang Dingtian performed it?!"

The distracting thoughts flashed by in a flash, and as his arms swung, three black ropes quickly entangled together, making a rustling sound, and like a black python, they rushed towards Xu Xingchen like lightning.

After being dodged by Xu Xingchen, it once again split into three black snake shadows, chasing and fighting.

The three black ropes sometimes advance separately, sometimes chase and intercept, sometimes gather together, and sometimes fly apart. Their moves are ever-changing and their movements are swift and strange.

The momentum, might, speed, and strength of the fight made the people watching the fight dazzled. They broke out in cold sweat and thought to themselves, "As expected, the Shaolin Temple is the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world. The martial arts of the three great monks are beyond imagination."

As for the Ming Cult leader Xu Xingchen who was besieged by three old monks, people did not have much emotion in their hearts.

After these days of martial arts conferences, Xu Xingchen has long been regarded by them as the undisputed strongest man here, with a status so high that he is probably second only to Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect.

Therefore, even if Xu Xingchen showed more powerful strength in this battle, it would not bring more shock to them except making them exclaim in amazement.

As the strongest person in the world second only to Master Zhang, isn't it normal for him to behave like this? !

On the battlefield.
Every time when he was chased by three black ropes, Xu Xingchen would use the magnetic ring to change their directions, or make them collide with each other, or wrap them up into a ball, or scatter in all directions, or fight back.

But under the concentrated control of the three old monks, the three black ropes can often quickly break free from the force of traction and transportation and launch an attack again.

However, after Xu Xingchen resolved dozens of attacks, the three old monks knew that such temptations had no effect at all.

The three of them were in tune with each other. When Du'e moved his arm and retracted the black rope, Dujie and Dunan immediately followed suit.

Three black ropes circled in the air, suddenly making a terrifying whistling sound, and rushed towards Xu Xingchen's figure.

This time, the three black ropes were no longer as strange as snakes, but as powerful as dragons.
(End of this chapter)