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- "On the ring, the sword has no eyes, but there is no advice."
Jing Shi¡¯s face was solemn, and with Qingluan in hand, he lost a bit of his previous relaxed demeanor.
Every time the ascetic monk Xuan En takes a step forward, a foot of red flame rises from his body. After a few steps, his whole body is dazzling with flames, and his aura is completely different from that of the withered monk before.
The powerful true energy surges and scatters in all directions, and the power contained in the thin body cannot be ignored.
"At the late stage of Earth Yuan Realm Huangdu is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. This person is much stronger than the guy in front of me. He is also one of the strongest people in Wanluo Academy. His aura is no worse than that of the core disciples of the sect!"
The most vicious opponent Jing Shifang encountered in the Xiongfeng Arena was undoubtedly the ascetic monk Xuan En.
Generally speaking, sect disciples must be stronger than wandering warriors, but warriors like Xuan En, whose origins are mysterious and clearly have systematic training, will not have any advantage.
Buddhism is different from other sects in that it pays more attention to the enlightenment of Buddha nature. Many Buddhist magical powers are spread outside and are passed down from generation to generation by wandering practitioners.
"In order to prove Buddhism, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my body and cut my flesh. In order to understand the principles of martial arts, there is no harm in adding swords to my body. The young monk only made three moves. Regardless of victory or defeat, he turned around and left."
Xuan En always had a bitter look on his face and said in a calm tone.
As an ascetic, he is not very interested in challenges in the ring, but he is unable to push away the entrustments of certain people as he has no foundation.
The red flames rose, Xuan En stretched out his hand to take a photo, and a giant hand of several feet in red clouds took the photo with great force. The Jing Shifang below looked like ants, forming a sharp contrast.
The entire area covered by Chiyun's giant hand sank several inches, sonic booms were heard frequently, and the air flowed turbulently.
Jing Shi's face did not change, the long sword in his hand turned into a green light, and hundreds of swords were stabbed out in an instant like a goddess scattering flowers. Hundreds of sword holes appeared in Chiyun's giant hand, although he immediately returned to his full body. , but the power has been much weaker.
"This strike from the Buddha's palm seems terrifying and cannot be resisted. But it is far from the perfect state, and its flaws are easy to find As long as it is struck several times in the shortest possible time, it will no longer pose a threat and will be nothing but an empty frame!"
Qingluan stabbed out quickly again, each sword was ethereal and elegant. Chiyun's giant hand grabbed several handfuls but failed. Instead, there was a strong gust of wind.
The fierce sword rain blasts made Chiyun's giant hand full of holes. The recovery speed could not keep up with the speed of destruction, and the power of the Thunderbolt Jun quietly dissipated. As soon as it hit the ground, a cloud of smoke and dust arose.
"Excellent swordsmanship! You don't need any secret skills, just use ordinary swords to break my Red Cloud Buddha Palm. You are the second one!"
The bitter look on Xuan En's face became even heavier, like a little old man, a thin finger slowly stretched out, and a red light suddenly condensed on the finger.
"Pojun Killing Finger!"
This red finger light is so fierce that it reaches the sky. The evil atmosphere is completely opposite to the peaceful atmosphere of Buddhism and is incompatible with each other. In the pointing light, there were countless afterimages of ferocious beasts roaring, fangs and claws showing, fierce winds whipping up, and the light rays twisting along the path forward.
A sickly blush appeared on Xuan En's face, and his body shivered, as if he had lost a lot of his essence, and his momentum suddenly slumped.
"The killing martial arts in Buddhism because of the great compassion and kindness, the killing is even more terrifying!"
Jing Shifang¡¯s eyes were calm. The wrist trembled with practice, and the light of Qingluan sword in his hand kept changing, looking for the flaw in Pojun's killing finger.
Most of the Buddhist martial arts are kind and peaceful, and do not focus on strength and victory, but this is not the case for all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Buddhism to occupy such a large territory on the Donghuang Continent, where the weak prey on the strong.
"It's okay if you don't take action. Once you take action, it will be the rage of King Kong, and the killing intent is astonishing."
Fortunately, Jing Shifang's Yi swordsmanship has reached a perfect state, and his vision, skills and techniques have improved greatly. A day ago, he had only one way to face Pojun's Killing Finger. Now, there are other possibilities. There is a gully in the chest.
The Qingluan Sword drew out layers of sword curtains, and the silk sword energy criss-crossed, hitting the red finger light and trying to shake it, but it remained motionless.
"This finger is so scary!"
Seeing the tyranny of Pojun's killing finger, Jing Shifang could only retreat. Hongzang Renxu's technique was used and he retreated several feet in an instant.
The maggots on the tarsal bones follow you everywhere like a shadow!
He changed directions several times, but failed to shake off the red finger light. He simply rushed forward and split into three phantoms.
The tip of a needle is like a toe! The silk-like sword energy and the red finger light struck together, and the two phantoms were immediately shaken into foam by the aftermath of the Yuan Power, and floated away like broken flakes.
Tai Xubu is indeed strange and inexplicable, and extremely deceptive, but in the hands of Jing Shifang, whose cultivation level is rapidly improving, the chances of it being able to be used effectively are becoming less and less.
?After all, it is only an eighth-level martial arts skill, and it is only a minor level. A tyrannical move such as the Army-breaking Killing Finger will hit you directly without any regard for you. The false figure will be broken directly without deliberately targeting it.
But it is not meaningless to activate the Taixu Step. In addition to sharing a trace of damage from the finger light, the two phantoms also simulated a silk-like sword energy that also had a certain power.
Boom! boom! boom!
The violent roar caused Jing Shifang to lose his hearing for a moment, and his ears were filled with buzzing sounds.
The majestic force rushed towards him, causing him to fall back more than ten feet. The flying beast spirits that rushed to his side were all killed immediately without any suspense. The existence of the two major statues of the dragon and the elephant made this kind of general spiritual attack a mere drop of water to him and could be ignored.
Xuan En's calm face finally showed a look of shock. In terms of pure lethality, the Army-Breaking Killing Finger was already his strongest move, but he failed to achieve even an inch of power. Instead, it was defused with seemingly ease. Having been deeply influenced by Buddhism, the calm mind will inevitably have ripples.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Cut the fingers with the sword, the last move, please see my red lotus anger!"
The ascetic monk Xuan En took a sharp breath, and his two arms suddenly swelled, like two Vajra Buddha pestles. The ten fingers quickly changed and formed seals, and each Buddha seal flew out, collided and condensed in the air, and then dispersed and reorganized again, forming a blood-colored lotus that was red or even too bright.
The red lotus is in full bloom, like a fire.
This red lotus has never been smaller than a fist, but it has grown to the size of a watermelon in the blink of an eye, and it has a tendency to expand. After three circles, fireworks shot out, expanding and extending with the red lotus as the center, and then formed an angry dragon and pounced.
From the formation of the seal into a lotus, the lotus blossoms, and the anger advances. The power of the red lotus's anger rises a level with every step forward, and in an instant it increases to the point where I can't understand it and feel palpitations.
¡°You¡¯re so scheming, you actually deceived me with your words!¡±
Jing Shifang shook his head slightly, realizing that he had fallen into Xuan En's verbal trap of only three moves.
Xuan En agreed that regardless of victory or defeat, he only used three moves, which invisibly trapped Jing Shifang in the position of a passive defender.
Not to mention the advantage of the active attacker in adapting to the situation than the defensive one, but looking at this style of Red Lotus Fury, it is obviously a secret Buddhist technique that Xuan En usually uses but is not very proficient in.
Under normal combat circumstances, how could Jing Shifang give such an obvious window period for Xuan En to comfortably perform his secret skills? He would definitely interrupt or interfere with it.
But with the agreement of three moves, he watched helplessly as Xuan En successfully displayed the Red Lotus Fury.
The red lotus' anger quickly became one, burning from all directions, even the air was burned.
"The temperature is so high If you can't get out, you will definitely be burned alive!"
The envoys from Jing Shifang came to heaven and earth nets, and the sword light and stars were interlaced and scattered, and they accurately hit each red lotus ball of anger.
With the touch of the sword light, the red lotus anger was annihilated. Dozens of red lotus anger were extinguished in an instant, but the next moment hundreds of red lotus anger were reborn.
With such a speed of rebirth, it is impossible to extinguish it even if it is exhausted to death, and the speed of sword light bombardment is far behind.
And every time it collides with the anger of Honglian, a small stream of hot breath flows to Qingluan Sword. After a while, the sword body becomes hot and becomes like a flaming sword.
In order to resist the pervasive high temperature and the anger of Honglian, Jing Shifang had to activate his true energy and built layers of true energy defense around his body.
This approach made his true energy loss twice as fast as before.
"The anger of the red lotus is endless wait until I cut off the red lotus with one sword and see where your anger comes from!"
The Qingluan sword in Jing Shifang's hand suddenly changed drastically. It became light and soft without a trace of strength, just like a warrior who was just learning to use the sword and swung the sword casually, drawing a straight sword light.
The straight green light stabbed forward, and all the red lotuses in one direction were cut off, and then a random circle of swords was drawn, drawing a circle.
Without bias, this sword circle includes all the red lotuses. When the sword light falls, all the red lotuses wither and wither. The anger naturally dissipates with the wind and cannot be regenerated.
After making this seemingly easy and casual sword strike, Jing Shifang seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
He stood with his sword tied, no longer having the strength to pursue.
Such a perfect sword arc can only be achieved after Yi's swordsmanship reaches a perfect state.
The real sword moves at will, with no difference at all. Every ounce of strength is used on the edge of the blade, and the entire red lotus is almost destroyed.The ascetic monk Xuan En coughed twice, and as expected, he had no intention of taking any more action, and he saluted: "Three moves have been passed. Master Jing's sword skills have mastered the spirit. The young monk admits that he is invincible and surrenders."
After saying that, he turned around and left without any regrets about the arena.
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¡°Although you have used language to take advantage of me, I am still a trustworthy person If we really fight to the end, we are not sure of victory. Even if we win, we will definitely use all our methods and be exhausted.¡±
Jing Shifang was a little lucky in his heart. The ascetic Xuan En was indeed very strong, but the most advantageous thing for him in the three-move battle was that he did not consume much physical energy and real energy, so he was not afraid of his opponents taking advantage of this. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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