Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

The group exchanged glances, and each saw a look of relief in the other's eyes.

Waaaaah, guild leader!

You got through customs just in time!

If we had arrived any later, we don't know if our Taihu Gang would still exist!

The group felt relieved, and their previously tense nerves relaxed.

Their bent backs straightened up a bit without them even realizing it.

It should be noted that their leader, Huang Jiulong, already possessed the cultivation level of the early stage of the Innate Realm before he went into seclusion.

After this period of seclusion and intensive training, he should have broken through to the mid-stage of the Innate Realm.

Now that the gang leader has stepped in, they should be able to keep this mysterious monk calm.

"Who are you, daring to cause trouble for my Taihu Gang?!"

A cold shout rang out, and along with the words, a white figure darted out from the depths of the headquarters like a startled swan.

His movements were graceful and swift; in the blink of an eye, he had already landed lightly in front of the main gate, blocking the view between the hall masters and Chen Mo.

The newcomer was none other than Huang Jiulong, the leader of the Taihu Gang, known in the martial arts world as the "River-Turning Dragon"!

He wasn't particularly tall; in fact, he was rather thin, but he appeared very capable and efficient.

His appearance was not particularly outstanding, but his eyes were bright and piercing, flashing with intelligence and showing a shrewd and capable air.

He held a simple, ancient-looking longsword in his hand, its blade shimmering with iridescent light—his signature weapon, the White Rainbow Sword.

Huang Jiulong has an extraordinary background. It is said that he received instruction from a mysterious person when he was young, and his lineage is very mysterious.

Some speculate that he is a disciple of You Yipiao, who is known as the "Land Immortal," and that his swordsmanship is unique and incredibly powerful.

Although Huang Jiulong didn't know the current situation, the other side had already smashed up his gang's gate, how could he tolerate this?!

We must first take down the culprit!

"This master has gone too far by killing and destroying our Taihu Gang!"

He said coldly, pointing his white rainbow sword directly at Chen Mo, "Then let me... experience the master's high skills!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he flicked his wrist, and the white rainbow sword traced a mysterious trajectory, its sword aura instantly coalescing!

"Piercing the sun across the river!"

A sharp sword aura, seemingly capable of piercing the sun and severing the flow of a river, shot forth like an arrow released from a bow.

It tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, piercing straight into Chen Mo's chest!

This sword strike embodies Huang Jiulong's decades of understanding of the true meaning of the White Rainbow.

The sword moves with the heart, and the momentum aligns with the environment!

Faced with the sudden sword strike, Chen Mo revealed a smile of interest.

"Good timing!"

He chuckled softly, raised his right index finger, and pointed it at the rapidly thrusting sword.

Six Meridian Divine Sword - Shangyang Sword!

"laugh--!"

A clever, flexible, and elusive invisible sword aura appeared at his fingertips!

This invisible sword energy contained an overwhelming and terrifying power. It struck first despite being launched later, and directly collided with Huang Jiulong's "Piercing Sun Across the River"!

Bang! ! !

Two invisible sword energies collided violently in mid-air!

but!

The anticipated stalemate did not occur.

The sword energy of Shangyang Sword instantly pierced through the opponent's invisible sword energy, "Piercing the Sun Across the River"!

The invisible sword energy that was pierced instantly dissipated, scattering in all directions and leaving countless deep marks on the ground.

After piercing through the opponent's invisible sword energy, the Shangyang Sword's momentum did not diminish, and it struck the White Rainbow Sword in Huang Jiulong's hand with unparalleled precision!

"Zheng—!"

The White Rainbow Sword immediately emitted a violent, trembling hum.

At the same time, an unimaginable force came through the sword!

Huang Jiulong felt a sharp pain and numbness in his tiger's mouth, and his entire right arm was sore and numb from the shock that he almost couldn't even hold the sword hilt!

He was horrified and quickly circulated his internal energy, taking three steps back to barely dissipate the force and stabilize himself.

Nima!

Where did this ruthless guy come from? He has such terrifying power with just a casual flick of his finger!

Could the opponent already be a Grandmaster?!

Thinking of this, Huang Jiulong felt a chill run down his spine, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

Trying to arm wrestle with a grandmaster is like the God of Longevity hanging himself—he's tired of living!

In a flash, he made his decision, forcefully suppressing the surging blood and qi within him and the fear in his heart.

With a flick of his wrist, he sheathed the White Rainbow Sword with a clang, the whole movement flowing smoothly.

"Hahahaha!"

Huang Jiulong forced a slightly stiff smile, cupped his hands in a salute to Chen Mo, and said with a smile, "Master's martial arts are extraordinary and beyond compare. I am truly impressed!"

"I apologize for any offense I may have caused earlier."

His right hand, which was behind his back, was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

But you still have to put on a calm and composed expression.

"After a brief exchange with the master, I felt that not only was the master's martial arts superb, but his Buddhist cultivation was also admirable!"

"It is truly my great honor to know someone as great as you!"

As Huang Jiulong spoke, he glanced at the other hall masters beside him, his eyes clearly asking them what had happened.

But the hall masters shook their heads and spread their hands, indicating that they didn't know either.

Worthy!

Huang Jiulong's eyes twitched slightly, and he cursed inwardly that these good-for-nothings didn't even know the other party's background.

He had no choice but to keep forcing a smile and say to Chen Mo, "Master, I have just come out of seclusion and I am not very clear about the matter."

"If you don't mind, Master, please come in for some tea. Once I have a clear understanding of the situation, I will certainly give you an explanation."

"Amitabha."

Chen Mo put his hands together and smiled, "Then this humble monk will respectfully accept your offer."

Coincidentally, he was also very interested in Huang Jiulong's swordsmanship.

Chapter 56 Exchange Techniques

The Taihu Gang, in their council hall.

Soon, the whole story was uncovered.

The main culprit was Elder Yang, who had previously coveted money at the Yuelaiqi Inn.

Gang leader Huang Jiulong's face was ashen as he looked at Elder Yang, who had been brought in, and he wished he could devour him alive.

He suppressed his anger and bowed to Chen Mo, saying, "Master, it is my fault for not disciplining him properly."

"To allow such scoundrels to wreak havoc within the gang, almost bringing annihilation upon our Taihu Gang!"

"Rest assured, Master, I, Huang, will strictly supervise you in the future to prevent such incidents from happening again!"

After saying that, he shouted sternly, "Take this idiot away and deal with him according to the gang rules!"

When Elder Yang heard this, his face turned ashen, and he was so frightened that he collapsed like a limp rag when he was dragged away.

One can imagine how terrifying the rules of the Taihu Gang must be.

To be honest, Elder Yang is not a minority in the Taihu Gang.

After all, in a big forest, you'll find all sorts of birds!

Subsequently, Huang Jiulong ordered his men to bring over several boxes filled with gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, and jade artifacts.

"Master, this is a small gift to express my apologies. I hope you will accept it with a smile."

Chen Mo glanced at the yellowish-white object, shook his head, and said, "Amitabha."

"This humble monk was disturbed late at night, forcing the interruption of my meditation. I had finally gained some new insights into my martial arts path..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Upon hearing this, Huang Jiulong's lips twitched almost imperceptibly. The little monk was clearly saying: Not enough, we need to add more!

But he remained respectful on the surface: "Yes, yes, Master is absolutely right."

"Master, what do you think we should do?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly; this was exactly what Huang Jiulong had been waiting for.

"Good! Good!"

"I have no other hobbies in my life except for my deep yearning for martial arts."

"We want to learn from the strengths of all schools and explore the true meaning of martial arts."

He paused, then continued, "I have a connection with you today, so why don't we make a deal?"

"How about exchanging your ultimate technique for another ultimate technique?!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the others in the hall turned extremely unpleasant.

Oh no, they're coming for us!