A journey to the heavens starting from the Red Mansion

Chapter 153 Wang Yuyan’s Growth
Seeing that Lin Yao and the two were indifferent, they were busy flirting before the battle.

This Tianlong No. 1, no matter how good he was in cultivating Qi, could not hold back, so he couldn't help but speak.

"Two donors, you have gone too far. Do you still want to fight?"

"Yu Yan, I leave it to you."

Seeing this, Lin Yao quickly changed the subject.

Wang Yuyan also knew that it was not easy to delve into these matters. No wonder his mother often said that all men in the world are the same.

I just hope that he will be kinder to me in the future and not let himself be blamed for others.

Wang Yuyan turned her eyes to the sweeping monk, couldn't help but clenched her fists, smiled lightly, and the begonia flowers bloomed in an instant.

"Donor Lin, you look down on this little monk so much, why don't you want to take action?"

Lin Yao's face returned to calmness, and his tone was somewhat proud.

"My Yuyan is not bad."

The sweeping monk sighed slightly, slowly narrowed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's name.

Wang Yuyan didn't talk nonsense and started using the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

Driven by the vigorous internal energy, the sharp palm wind pierced the calm surroundings.

Easily annihilating the slightly chilly breeze blowing from outside the wall, he attacked the sweeping monk with his eyes slightly narrowed with an indomitable momentum.

"It is indeed the inheritance of that one."

The sweeping monk looked at this familiar move with ripples gradually rising, as if he had some enlightenment.

"It's such an amazing sect, with generations of talents coming out, but it's still too immature."

However, his strength has now reached the realm of transformation, and Wang Yuyan is still a little behind in his eyes. The only thing he cares about is the silent Lin Yao next to him.

Gently raise your hand.

boom!
The figures of Wang Yuyan and the sweeping monk froze at the same time, but their true energy was simultaneously disrupted by this hard fight.

It has to be said that the internal strength of the sweeping monk is far better than that of Wang Yuyan, and the three-foot Qi wall is not empty.

But Wang Yuyan's Xiaoyao sect's unique martial arts is the ceiling martial arts of Tianlong World, and coupled with her own strong internal strength, she is also capable of fighting.

"Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand."

Wang Yuyan took action again.

This skill is based on deep internal strength. The higher the internal strength, the greater the effectiveness of Tianshan Plum Breaking Hand.

The palm techniques are complex and contain countless palm techniques.

Facing a powerful enemy, Wang Yuyan's palm was far more powerful than before. It was extremely powerful and she was in front of the sweeping monk in an instant.

The sweeping monk's expression was solemn, and he felt as if he was standing in the violent storm caused by the rain of palms. He turned his hands and the true energy from his whole body spurted out.

He felt that he had underestimated the little girl in front of him. This palm was already somewhat more elegant than that of the senior.

He put away his contempt and put on a serious look on his face.

There is a "power" in this palm technique, and the palm is like a net, covering the sky and the earth.

This is the most powerful palm he has ever seen since he became that one. He is truly a talented person from generation to generation.

Maybe in a few years, his old bones will really not be able to compete with these young people.

But for now, I have to be coiled up by a dragon, and I have to lie down by a tiger.

The sweeping monk no longer hesitated.

A sea-like palm wind struck.

His eyes flashed and his robes rustled.

At this moment, he finally recognized Wang Yuyan's strength.

But he is confident that there is no opponent for him in this era. Since the reign of Emperor Taizong, he has only been defeated once in more than 90 years.

When that one disappeared, he also lived in seclusion in the Shaolin Library.

"You are still a little behind now."

boom!
The sweeping monk's flipped palms suddenly came forward.

He shattered the palm wind of the plum-breaking hand with both palms, and went up in reverse direction. At this moment, Wang Yuyan's eyes were reflected, perfect and indestructible.

The masculinity of this palm was at its peak, and under the majestic internal force, there seemed to be a momentum rising, trying to suppress her with one palm.

boom!
The powerful internal forces of the two palms collided, the air burst into sounds, and the leaves in the courtyard fell from the sky.

Wang Yuyan took a few steps back, leaving several footprints several inches deep on the extremely hard bluestone.

"As expected of Xiao Yao, he is the top powerhouse of the older generation. He is stronger than grandpa and Tong Lao." Wang Yuyan looked at the sweeping monk in surprise. She didn't expect there to be such a powerhouse in Shaolin.

I couldn't help but glance at Lin Yao again, how come this guy knows everything?

The sweeping monk's eyes, which were originally ancient, also had a fighting spirit. It was really interesting that this young man had such amazing strength at such a young age.

Wang Yuyan was happy to see that she was hunting. In normal battles, Lin Yao was unpredictable. Even if the fight was boring, this guy wouldn't use his full strength.

Grandpa and Child Elder are elders, so everyone can't let go. Only the old monk in front of her can make her fight with all her strength.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile, and suddenly struck out with another palm.

In this battle, she felt more and more comfortable the longer she fought.

The sweeping monk was hit hard by Wang Yuyan's increasingly fierce palm skills and could not help but take a few steps back.

"I underestimated you, I will do my best."

Putting away his contempt, the sweeping monk stopped his body and then attacked.

With a flash of body, he closed his fist with his right hand and faced him with an indomitable momentum.

The punches were fierce, fierce, decisive, short and swift, and in the hands of this old monk, they achieved the perfect combination of hardness and softness.

"Is this the powerful Vajra Fist among the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple? It really deserves its reputation."

Wang Yuyan smiled calmly and transformed into the Tianshan Six Yang Palm again.

"Daylight and Chenchen appear!"

The two palms turned into a palm shadow. Different from the complicated skills of Tianshan's plum-breaking hand, this palm shadow was also extremely powerful.

Obviously Wang Yuyan is not as calm as she appears, and prefers to sweep her opponents head-on.

The palms and fists of the two became more and more fierce, and each blow was struck with an all-out attitude.

Lin Yao looked at Wang Yuyan with some worry. He had made a miscalculation. He didn't expect that his sister Yuyan would be so tough when fighting. She was quite weak before.

He originally thought that he would let Wang Yuyan experience the strength of Tianlong No. 1, and then it would be his turn to perform. Unexpectedly, he was hit on the head, and he was too embarrassed to interfere now.

Looking at Wang Yuyan like this, Lin Yao felt a strange sense of beauty in her eyes.

Different from the previous lightness and elegance, elegance and elegance, her current palm style is light and easy.

"Three folds of Yangguan!"

The seventh form of Tianshan Liuyang Palm allows you to attack your opponent with great power within a period of time.

The palm wind was more powerful than the first floor, and it struck that fist with a bang. No matter how ferocious the punch was, it could not withstand the superimposed palm.

Wang Yuyan's face was calm and her palm movements were natural. Even if she faced a powerful sweeping monk, she would not change her mind.

There was a huge noise in Jiangning's official residence, which spread all around.

The loud sound attracted the attention of other people around, and Jiumozhi and the other masters in the distance all moved towards the direction of the sound.

The vigilant soldiers also immediately took action and rushed over where there was any abnormal noise.

At the scene, the sweeping monk flew backwards and did not slow down until he was more than ten meters away.

He frowned slightly and shook his right fist slightly.

This scene gave Lin Yao a look of surprise on his face, and the sweeping monk's fists were a little bright red.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yuyan exceeded his expectations and actually injured the sweeping monk with her own strength.

As far as chance is concerned, Wang Yuyan is a weakened version of Xu Zhu, but she has obtained the internal power of Wu Yazi, instead of the internal power of the three elders of Tianshan.

Except for those decades of internal strength, Lin Yao didn't give her any help at all, but he didn't expect that Wang Yuyan's expressive power was now even stronger than Xu Zhu's, and she was worthy of being the most talented girl in Tianlong.

The two people present had distanced themselves, the sweeping monk stopped taking action, and Wang Yuyan returned to Lin Yao.

"I didn't expect that I am also an old guy who can't keep up with the times."

"If you leave now, I will never stop you. Otherwise, if the encirclement becomes complete, you will never be able to escape again."

"Why did you change your mind again?"

Lin Yao slightly supported Wang Yuyan, who was a little weak, and asked with some confusion.

"In this battle, the old monk seems to be recalling the time when he used his sword to conquer the world. I am a half-buried old man, and I don't want the world to lose you two talented people."

"This……"

Lin Yao and Wang Yuyan looked at each other, and finally Lin Yao broke the calm.

"I dare to come here, of course I am sure of victory. You don't need to participate in too many things."

The sweeping monk's cheeks were pale and he looked surprised. He took a deep look at Lin Yao and said no more.

(End of this chapter)