"What's going on?"

The sudden appearance of sword intent made the martial arts people at the foot of the mountain feel their hair standing upside down, as if countless long swords were pointed at them, and their hearts were terrified.

"Look, there are strong people who want to challenge the Sweeping Monk."

The appearance of the Tianbang suddenly made Shaolin Temple famous. There were three in the top five in the world in the Shaolin Temple Sutra Library. What was even more ridiculous is that the monks in Shaolin Temple didn’t even know about it.

However, this does not affect the rush of all factions in the world.

Whether it is to come to see the heroes of the martial arts world to challenge the "strong people of Shaolin Temple" or to find the opportunity to challenge yourself, Shaolin Temple is the best place.

Because there is the most powerful person in the world. As long as there are people who are ambitious to become the most powerful person in the world, they will come to challenge it.

"Why is such a top swordsman another stranger?"

Everyone looked at Dugu Qiubai walking step by step towards the mountain, with an extremely confused expression.

The top powerhouses who have become famous in the world recently have never heard of them before.

"What's going on?"

At the foot of the mountain, Jiumozhi, who was practicing on a large rock, suddenly stood up and looked at Dugu Qiubai's figure, with a look of shock and doubt.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt the extremely sharp sword intent, full of strong threats.

"not good!"

Jiumozhi's face changed drastically, and his face turned a little dark.

He defeated the Sweeping Monk with one move before. If someone had supported the Sweeping Monk, his ranking would have been squeezed down.

The students of Zhutian Academy are all madly improving their rankings. If he loses the ranking, how can he have the appearance of Jiumozhi?

"Swoosh!"

Jiumozhi hurriedly followed.

He must see how it turns out.

In addition to Jiumozhi, several masters from the innate realm followed.

Although I have never seen Dugu Qiubai take action with my own eyes, the sharp sword intent that penetrates the body is filled with endless destructive power.

"If you want to go up the mountain, you must break through the Shaolin Temple Bronze Formation."

When Dugu Qiubai walked halfway up the mountain, he saw eighteen monks with slightly bronze skin standing in the middle of the road.

"Please don't blame me, there are too many people going up the mountain, so we must ensure the number of people going up the mountain."

A monk in the head said with a heavy expression.

The feeling of Dugu Qiu’s defeat on him was greater than the pressure from Jiumozhi before.

Jiumozhi easily swept across their eighteen bronze men before, and they would definitely not be able to stop Dugu Qiubai.

"I wonder how long it will take him to get through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?"

Behind him, Jiumozhi was a little nervous.

“Ah~”

Dugu Qiubai glanced at his eyes and an invisible sword intent burst out. All the eighteen bronze men who looked at him covered their eyes and screamed. Many monks even had their eyes bleeding.

"Don't worry, the sword will not enter your eyes. If you rest for an hour or two, your eyes will return to normal."

Dugu Qiubai's cold voice resounded in the ears of the Eighteen Bronze Man. When they came to their senses, their figures had already appeared behind the Eighteen Bronze Man.

"It's over!"

Jiumozhi's face darkened, and he felt an impulse in his heart.

Dugu Qiubai's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, especially the opponent's sword intent was even more terrifying.

Should he stop Dugu Qiubai from fighting with the sweeping monk?

If he and Dugu Qiubai tied, he would at least be able to maintain his current ranking.

"It's okay, I'll challenge him again when the loneliness is defeated."

Jiumozhi quickly calmed down, and he also had his pride.

The Sweeping Monk was just an accident. He believed in his own strength and even if others were unbeaten, he could draw.

What's more, he is now the sixth strong man in the world. How can he take the initiative to challenge someone who has not made the list?

"Here you come!"

Abbot Xuanci and others, who had been paying attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain, looked at Dugu Qiubai who was walking slowly, with an extremely complicated expression.

Before the Tianlist came out, the most famous people in the world were Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng.

Even though Qiao Feng's strength surprised him a little, Shaolin Temple still had the confidence to suppress Qiao Feng's strength, and Qiao Feng was also considered a lay disciple of their Shaolin Temple.

However, after the Tianbang came out, he felt that the entire martial arts landscape had changed.

Even the abbot of Shaolin Temple cannot be ranked among the top ten in the world!

"Swoosh!"

A thin monk in a green robe suddenly appeared in front of the monks of Shaolin Temple such as Abbot Xuanci, with a peaceful smile on his face and looked at Dugu Qiubai who was walking up with admiration.

He felt the sword intent released by Dugu Qiubai.

"Good swordsman, good swordsman!"

"You actually have such sword skills and such sword intent. You are truly extraordinary and the strongest swordsman I have ever seen in my life."

The sweeping monk couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.

Standing on the towering tree and preparing to watch the battle, Jiumozhi's expression suddenly became gloomy.

When he was fighting for the Sweeping Monk before, the Sweeping Monk whispered to the Great Wheel King, and he was extremely respectful, but he pointed out the disadvantages of his martial arts practice one after another.

As a result, after seeing Dugu Qiubai, he not only praised him, but also praised him one after another. How did this make the arrogant Jiumozhi swallow this breath?

Today, no matter whether it is victory or loss, Dugu Qiubai will definitely become famous and may be directly ranked above him.

"Dugu Qiubai, please give me advice!"

Dugu Qiubai's expression remained unchanged, and his pace did not change any changes because of the words of the Sweeping Monk. He still walked up slowly. When he walked opposite the Sweeping Monk, he bowed slightly.

He is a person who doesn't like to talk, but he still has basic etiquette.

"Lonely seeks defeat?"

Jiumozhi and the monks of Shaolin Temple were all surprised when they heard this name.

mmmp!

This is the most arrogant name they have ever heard.

Is this the name given to him by Dugu Qiubai's parents, expressing his expectations for Dugu Qiubai?

Or is Dugu Qiubai’s name changed by himself?

If it is the latter, then Dugu Qiubai's arrogance is too strong.

"Dugu Qiubai? Dugu donor is indeed unparalleled in swordsmanship."

The sweeping monk was also slightly stunned, but he recognized Dugu Qiubai's name.

"I admire Dugu's donor's strength, but my realm is slightly better, and this is not the best time to fight."

He could see at a glance that Dugu Qiubai's realm was only innate Great Perfection, one level lower than him.

The sweeping monk wanted to wait for Dugu Qiubai to reach the level of a master, and the two competed again instead of relying on the level to suppress each other.

Abbot Jiumozhi Xuanci and others, "·········".

I praised Dugu Qiubai for a long time, but ended up saying that the state of mind was not as good as you. Are you pretending to be a fork?

"good."

Dugu Qiubai's face was calm and he nodded.

The strength of the sweeping monk was also recognized by him.

"Huh~"

Jiumozhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He finally didn't need to compare today, and his ranking could be saved.

It may take some time for Dugu Qiubai to break through to the level of a master.

During this period, he had the advantages of Zhutian Academy, which was enough for him to break through to a higher level. At that time, he would first defeat the Sweeping Monk and win the title of No. 1 in the world.

“What a pity~”

Abbot Xuanci and others showed regret on their faces.

This challenge is about to end in vain!

"Buzz~"

At this moment, Dugu Qiubai's head of white hair fluttered up automatically, like white steel needles, straight and sharp, and waves of sharp sword intent burst out.

Looking around, he seemed to have turned into a long sword, and the originally invisible sword intent directly turned into a shiny entity surrounding him.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"········

With Dugu Qiubai as the center, dense cracks appeared on the ground under his feet. Looking closely, it seemed as if the sword marks were left behind by swords.

Without the constraints of the world, breakthroughs are just things he wants or doesn't want.

"My realm has also reached the Grandmaster, and we can start."

Dugu Qiubai stepped forward, his expression remained unchanged, neither too much nor too little, and the two were nine feet apart.
Chapter completed!