The three realms of the grandmaster have surpassed ordinary martial artists, and each realm has unfathomable power.

Buddhism King Kong, Taoism refers to Xuan, Confucianism celestial phenomena, each realm can not be underestimated, among which the strength and weakness are also very different.

At this time

This old monk of the Buddha King Kong Realm came with the yellow sand in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, just to fight with Lin Xuan.

The two sides have long reached the point where water and fire are incompatible, and it can be said that the old grievances have not been eliminated, and new enmities have been added.

Not to mention the past grievances and grievances between Wudang and Shaolin, let's just say that the first battle of Qian County, Lin Xuan and the first empty sense of Shaolin King Kong Academy.

One dead and one wounded

It is destined that in addition to the enmity of the sect, the two sides have formed a personal feud.

It can be described as undying.

Today's Buddhism made a move, which was expected by him, so he didn't show much emotion.

Between the gestures of the dry old monk, there is great power, that Zen staff. It seems to have the power to turn the river and the sea.

A stick down is enough to crush the mountains, the wind howls, the yellow sand surges all over the sky, and the wall of yellow sand a hundred feet high behind him topples down.

As if it came from ancient times, the fierce beast opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar.

The rolling pressure came to the face, and at this moment, it was as if the sky had collapsed, and the yellow sand under his feet shook.

Behind Lin Xuan

When the warriors of the Dongming faction saw this scene, they all stepped back, only to feel that their hearts trembled and their bodies shook, as if their hearts were about to be shaken apart.

"Is this really something that can be done by man?"

Someone has a soul question.

It's not that they haven't seen the Grandmaster Realm martial artist's move, but compared to this time, it is simply a world of difference.

"Terrible. "

"Bow and crossbow. "

Li Hu forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted, and the rest of the warriors reacted.

He took out his short crossbow, wound the crossbow arrows, and aimed them at the dry old monk.

"Shoot. "

"One Five Seven" was accompanied by an order, and dozens of crossbow arrows broke through the air, gold.

However, before the arrows approached, the wind shook open, and even if the warriors of the Dongming faction shot the crossbow arrows on their bodies into the air, let alone hurt the great monk, they couldn't even get close.

"Stand down. "

The young black-robed warrior spoke, and the long sword in his arms vibrated as if it wanted to be unsheathed at any moment.

"Head, be careful. "

Li Hu opened his mouth to remind.

I also know in my heart that this level of fighting is not something they can meddle in at all, and they rush forward rashly, and there is no other role except for sending them to death.

"Back off. "

Dozens of warriors of the Dongming faction retreated to the back of the carriage, swords in hand, and were on guard.

That tall body, holding the vibrating ancient sword in its arms, stood in front of them.

Facing the overwhelming yellow sand and the angry blow of the old monk, his expression did not have the slightest panic.

Black samurai robes agitated.

"It's better to send him to death by himself, so as not to make an extra trip. "

Lin Xuan said coldly: "Today, Dao Ye will be merciful and surpass you bald donkey early, so as not to go to the Western Heaven Elysium and find a seat." "

In the face of this mocking words, the dry old monk did not respond, but the power of the Zen staff in his hand was increased by three points.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Endless yellow sand fell from the sky, like waves hundreds of feet high, crushing and overwhelming, countless sandstorms roared, tearing the air, like sharp arrows, rushing towards the young black-robed warrior.

"Insect carving skills. "

Lin Xuan was disdainful, laughed, and stepped out, and in an instant, across the void of twenty or thirty zhang.

The samurai's robes fluttered and rattled, and they were in the endless yellow sand, unafraid of the terrible coercion.

His right hand reached out, pinched his fist print, and punched towards the Zen staff that was smashed, this punch was different from the punch he had just smashed the tornado.

There was not the slightest leakage of strength, it was a light punch, but the moment it hit the Zen staff.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The void exploded, and the strength of the seven fists exploded instantly, and the dragon elephant shattered the Zen staff with great force, rushing towards the dry old monk.

"Boom"

The Vajra Realm of this Buddhism was directly blasted back with a punch, and the terrifying strength rushed out from the old monk's body.

The fist burst out, directly tearing apart the wind and sand within a radius of hundreds of zhang, and even the wall of yellow sand that could not see the edge was blasted out of a huge gap.

"There's not much real kung fu, but the ability to bluff people is one set after another. "

Lin Xuan retracted his fist and pursed his lips.

After a few breaths, the rising wall of yellow sand collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, the desert in front of him was directly torn out a huge crack, and the rolling yellow sand fell into this crack.

And this is exactly what he punched out.

The Dongming Sect warriors who were watching from a distance were almost shocked and their jaws dropped.

"In my opinion, you bald donkeys don't mess around, go to show off and cheat money. "

The young black-robed warrior raised his eyebrows: "Don't be embarrassed." "

came violently and made a lot of nonsense, but he was slapped in the face immediately, and I have to say that the situation reversed too quickly.

Hundreds of zhang away, the yellow sand exploded, and the old monk rushed out of the ground, up and down, quite embarrassed.

The yellow-orange-orange robe was tattered, and King Kong's body was covered with cracks, and even the golden light on his body was much dimmer.

The old monk took a deep breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, and looked at the black-robed man in the distance.

One punch

The other party just made a punch lightly

But it was such a punch, but it almost directly shattered the body of King Kong that he had been cultivating for decades.

Especially the weird fist strength, I didn't feel it at the beginning, but when the fist strength entered the body, it instantly exploded into seven strengths, one more fierce than the other.

Extremely insidious

Specializing in the five internal organs and meridians of the whole body, if it were not for the old monk sitting for decades, the internal strength and physique would tend to be perfect.

I'm afraid that this punch will kill him.

"It's a sinister punch. "

After a while, the old monk spoke, his face was gloomy, but in his heart he was extremely jealous of the little Taoist priest in Wudang.

"You are also a disciple of Wudang, a famous family, how can you practice such a yin and evil kung fu. "

The old monk gritted his teeth.

"Haha. "

Lin Xuan laughed loudly, his tone disdainful: "You bald asses are hypocritical, if you can't beat them, you will say that others are evil, you are really narrow-minded."

Dao Ye can be the most orthodox Wudang Mianzhang, and he will shut up if he has no knowledge. "

"No way. "

The old monk's eyes widened: "Little thief, don't talk nonsense, don't bully the poor monk and don't know how to palm." "

"A bald donkey sits in a well and watches the sky. "

Lin Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. jokingly said: "When you get to the west sky, go and ask your Buddha yourself." "

"Boom"

One step out, the yellow sand under his feet shattered, turned into an arrow off the string, and rushed towards the old monk.

The robe agitated, the long sword in his arms shook non-stop, and the terrifying killing machine erupted, like a mountain and a sea, and suppressed down towards the old monk.

"Buzz"

The long sword in his arms shook incessantly, and invisibly, a cold edge emerged.

With this invisible edge, even if the old monk cultivated into the body of King Kong, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

He only felt goosebumps, and even though the long sword in the young man's arms had never been unsheathed, it gave him a terrible crisis.

It was a fear of stepping into a cliff with half a foot, and the old monk had not had such a fear for many years.

As a Buddhist monk, he did not allow himself to be afraid at this time.

Forcibly lifting a breath of true qi, up and down the body, a scorching golden light bloomed, rolling qi and blood flowed, emitting a low roar, and the true qi in the body operated, urging the body of King Kong.

Although the old monk did not cultivate the Vajra not bad physique, the Vajra body that has been cultivated for decades is not fake.

The Zen staff had already shattered, and the old monk looked at the young man who was rushing towards him, his expression was extremely solemn.

"Roar"

opened his mouth and roared, and his dry body looked like it had lost most of its vitality, but it swelled up in an instant.

The shriveled muscles bulged, the dark cheeks swelled with blood, and the entire body rose two feet out of thin air.

changed his previous emaciated appearance, like a revived beast, his rolling qi and blood were permeated, and he spit out a scorching breath.

Pinch your palms with both hands, urging the powerful King Kong palm in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, condensing a strong palm power.

The palms poked out, and the golden palm power was vast, flooding the space in front of him, the qi and blood were boiling, and the internal force was surging. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Little Doyle. "

Lin Xuan was disdainful, and was about to take out his sword and kill the old monk, but the long sword had not yet been unsheathed.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, his eyebrows beat wildly, and it seemed that a pair of eyes were secretly peeking at him.

"There are still people. "

He said secretly, this thought flashed through his mind, and then he felt a chill in his heart.

"The bald donkey of Buddhism is not the son of man. "

Lin Xuan scolded, and between the lightning and flint, he took two steps forward, his right hand poked out, and went straight towards the old monk's strong Vajra palm.

"Boom"

With one hand to two palms, two fierce palm forces exploded, and with the help of the powerful King Kong palm force, Lin Xuan's body fell back violently.

Stepping on the void, the waist and eyes exert force, and the body is two or three feet high. Just dodge an invisible finger force.

"Shameless. "

His face turned cold, and he was in mid-air, but the old monk had already struck again, and the two Vajra handprints broke through the air, and they had the power to open the stele and crack the stone.

"Snort"

A cold sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards Lin Xuan, this sword light was too terrifying, full of murderous aura.

Like a bright moon, falling into the desert, the sword aura was pervasive, and a figure could be faintly seen breaking through the air, holding a three-foot long knife.

meanwhile

Behind Lin Xuan, a white-eyed old monk also appeared, pinching the flower finger in his hand and pointing out a finger in the air.

The appearance of these two old monks turned the tide of the battle, and Lin Xuan was originally one-on-one, and he could definitely kill the old monk.

But now it's one against three, and the opponents are all hidden Vajra realm masters in Buddhism, and they have also been sneak attacked.

At this time, the other person was in mid-air, the sword light above his head was slashed, and the fingers behind him broke through the air, and the vajra palm print of the old monk in front of him rushed in.

"Haha. "

At the moment of life and death, Lin Xuan was not angry, let alone panicked, but just laughed.

"Buzz"

Within the dantian, the eight-rank green lotus rotated, spit out a majestic sword qi, and entered the meridians of the whole body, while urging the pure yang Wuji Gong.

"Boom"

Stepping on the void, the sleeve robe agitated, rising against the wind, avoiding the vajra palm power of the two Buddhist monks and the fingertips of the flowers.

Instead, he headed towards the rippling murderous sword light.

"Bang"

The golden body protection true qi exploded, urging King Kong not to damage his body, and let the sword light slash on his body, just making the body protection true qi shake 0........

"It's too weak. "

The young black-robed man said in a playful tone, his shoulders trembled, and he shattered the sword qi and looked at the sword-carrying monk who came from the sky.

With a cold killing intent in his eyes, Feng Xuan resisted the wind, suspended in the air without falling, and stepped out in one step, breaking away from the siege of the other two old monks.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The sound of the sword roar instantly became high-pitched, and the terrifying edge skyrocketed.

"Snort"

In an instant, the eyes of the monk holding the knife widened, and only a cold light reflected in his eyes.

"Snort"

The long sword was unsheathed, and without the slightest hesitation, the young warrior wrapped in a black robe carried a three-foot long sword, and slashed towards the sword-carrying monk.

In the face of the siege of several old monks of the Buddha Gate Vajra Realm, the best way is to solve one first.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers.

As long as he can slaughter one first, the siege situation will be shattered immediately, in Lin Xuan's perception.

It belongs to the weakest monk with a sword.

Of course, it's not that it's really weak, but this bald donkey is the best to kill, whether it's the old monk who urged the King Kong palm and brought a hundred miles of yellow sand to suppress himself, or the bald donkey who made the flower trick sneak attack him.

They have all cultivated the vajra physique to an extremely high and profound realm, and with strong internal strength, it is not easy to kill.

And between the sword monk's shots, he was fierce and uncasting, and the sword qi ran through the void, stretching for hundreds of zhang, looking bluffing.

Obviously, it is a refined sword path, and the physique is inferior.

Urging the sword drawing technique, a sword was slashed, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be cut out, and the yellow sand visible to the naked eye cracked from the middle.

"How daring. "

The white-eyed old monk who carried the knife was like an angry King Kong at this time, his robe agitated, and the knife in his hand vibrate.

The dry hand grasped the handle of the knife, and it was slashed head-on, and the rippling light of the knife was like a round of crescent moon.

The chilling sword qi roared, and the killing power was simply terrifying.

"Boom"

Behind him, two figures were stepping into the air, and the power of King Kong's palm was deafening, but Lin Xuan ignored it.

There is only the knife monk in his eyes.

The fierce sword light had not yet fallen, and it was still in mid-air, when it suddenly shattered from the middle.

How domineering is the sword drawing technique, how can this sword qi stop it?

Throughout the rivers and lakes, many people know that Wudang Lin Xuan's swordsmanship is mysterious, but only when he really fights him, can he feel how domineering his swordsmanship is.

If he hadn't been besieged, and there were two old monks behind him, this sword-lifting monk would not have been worthy of him to use sword drawing skills.

The sword light shattered, and the sword qi slashed towards the sword-lifting monk, making his heart feel cold, and his expression was horrified.

But the speed of that sword light is so fast, if you don't come out of the sword, you will be in thunder and lightning, like a broken bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying.

The knife monk couldn't dodge at all, so he could only slash out again.

"Bang"

The second sword light exploded, the sword qi went head-on, and when he slashed out this sword, Lin Xuan turned back violently.

On tiptoe, his left hand poked out violently, heading towards the old monk's vajra palm.

"Boom"

The two palms were facing each other, and the old monk felt Lin Xuan's strong palm power, and there was a faint hint of something bad in his heart.

Immediately he knew what was wrong.

I saw that the young black-robed warrior swept back violently with the power of his vajra palm.

Towards the sword-carrying monk.

"Stop him. "0.2

The old monk spoke, and there was already a slight panic in his tone.

However, he was shocked back by Lin Xuan's palm, only the white-eyed old monk who made the flower fingers urged his true qi, stepped on the void, and chased towards Lin Xuan.

"Fuck off. "

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest of Wudang raised his left hand, and rows of steel needles flew out of the cuffs, silently hitting the white-eyed monk.

Looking at the dense steel needles, the white eyebrows and the robe agitated and swept forward, using the robe in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

"Bang"

Dozens of steel needles were dotted on the robe, and the power contained in it instantly detonated, shattering the true qi on the robe.

Leaving dense needle holes on the robe, the white-eyed old monk's heart was beating wildly and he had to retreat.

With a little effort, he forced back the two old monks, and Lin Xuan's eyes looked at the sword monk.

"Snort"

The sword qi shattered two sword lights in a row, slashed on the long knife, the blade broke in response, and the remaining sword qi slashed on the body of the sword-lifting monk.

The robe shattered, and the monk's vajra body bloomed with golden light, but the moment the sword qi slashed at him.

"Bang"

The golden light shattered, the true qi of the protective body was shattered, and the sword monk let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was directly knocked down from the sky by the aftermath of the sword qi and smashed into the yellow sand.

The earth shook

However, Lin Xuan obviously didn't intend to let go of this bald donkey like this, the long sword in his hand vibrate, urging the sword drawing technique, and slashing out a sword again.

"Snort"

The rippling sword qi fell from the sky and slashed towards the position of the sword-lifting monk in the yellow sand.

"Boom"

The sword qi exploded, and the yellow sand earth was directly cut out of a crack hundreds of zhang long, and pillars of sand rose into the sky.

In the crack, the sword was full of energy, and a young man wrapped in a black robe carried a three-foot long sword and landed on the crack.

"With this little ability, I dare to come and besiege Dao Ye. "

He glanced lightly at the old monk lying in the crack, his tone contemptuous and his expression of disdain.

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