As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiu greeted Mei Qingyu and Shen Fangyuan, and rushed straight to the Ruyi monk.

In this situation, it is superfluous to say anything, and the only thing that can be done is not to be cowardly, but to do it.

"Bang", the ground trembled slightly, Ye Xiu was like an arrow from the string, straight to the Ruyi monk, the speed was extremely fast, but when he swept to the three zhang of the Ruyi monk, his body suddenly stopped, and he punched on the long street.

"Up"

With his fists down, he sank straight into the ground, until his shoulders, Ye Xiu bent down, and with a fierce force, he lifted upward.

In the sound of "boom", the long street with a radius of more than ten zhang was lifted up and smashed towards the Ruyi monk.

"In ancient times, there was a Buddhist King Kong Arhat, the tiger threw an elephant, and destroyed the mountains. In the face of Ye Xiu's mighty power of the long street with one punch, the Ruyi monk was not in a hurry, and praised elegantly and calmly.

But the Buddha once said that if there is no immeasurable power, it is not as immeasurable as the law, and if there is no measurable law, it is not as good as the word Moko. ”

"Moko, said big, said many, said victory, said wisdom. The little monk has a method, the name is Moke immeasurable, please taste. ”

As the monk spoke, he pressed his palm and smashed into his long street torrent, which froze in the air for a moment, and then collapsed.

For a while, the smoke and dust filled the air.

"Phew, you are a demon, what qualifications do you have to talk about the Buddha, talk about Moko, you are not worthy!"

Ye Xiu spat out, twisted his footsteps, and galloped out, rushing towards the Ruyi monk in the smoke and dust.

But as soon as he rushed into the smoke and dust, Ye Xiu's body stagnated, the air around him became extremely viscous, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in the mud, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"The donor's words are reasonable, so the little monk's Moke is a demon, not a Mo. ”

The Ruyi monk chuckled, shook his palm, and the air around him, like a stream of water, squeezed from all directions towards Ye Xiu in the center.

Ye Xiu only felt as if he was in a heavy stream of water, and the strong pressure squeezed his body, making him suffocate for a while.

"Ah...... Broken ......"

Ye Xiu let out a low roar, a punch blasted out, and with a loud buzz, the strength of the fist directly set off a gust of wind, blasting away the air flow around him.

With the increase of the right fist inch by inch, a masculine and pure and flawless aura shrouded the fist, like a round of green sun, slowly rising from the water.

The sun rises in the east, that is, it shines thousands of miles.

"Wudang Sect's Pure Yang Wuji Fist?!" The Ruyi monk looked at Ye Xiu who raised his hand, feeling the pure and fierce power in the fist, and said in surprise.

"Yes, it is the Pure Yang Wuji Fist, the Pure Yang Wuji, the glory is thousands of miles, just let Er and other evil demons go outside, Xiao Xiao, and disappear in ashes. ”

Ye Xiu laughed loudly and slammed his fist at the Ruyi monk.

In the face of this punch, the calm and elegant face of the Ruyi monk showed a rare touch of solemnity.

The pure yang Wuji fist of the Wudang faction takes the power of pure yang and has its own haoran masculinity of the great day, but the essence of this punch lies in the word "Wuji".

What is infinity, the upper does not know the end, the lower does not know the end, the infinite, the boundless, is the infinite.

The Wuji of Pure Yang Wuji Fist lies in the infinite vastness and fierceness of the fist, the purity and solidity of the fist, and the infinite extension of the strength under the punch, which is both rigid and fierce, and soft to endless, which can be regarded as the culmination of the essence of Wudang Yin and Yang, rigidity and softness.

Pure Yang Wuji Boxing is a very famous boxing method of the Wudang School, there are many people who practice, but it is easy to learn and difficult to refine, only to see its surface but not to know it, the difficulty is difficult in the word Wuji, more than fierce, insufficient aftertaste.

But on the contrary, he felt the essence of Pure Yang Wuji Fist in an outsider today.

The monk did not dare to slack off, the monk's robe waved, and the surrounding air rippled layer by layer, but if you look closely, you can find that these ripples and ripples are not illusory, but substantial, just like someone in the void, laying layers of tulle, shaking, setting off heavy ripples.

"Purple Sky Heaven"

A trace of purple flashed in the eyes of the Ruyi monk, and with a hook of his hands, the true qi veil spread in the void dispersed, moved, and gathered, forming a chain of true qi, entwining and blocking in front of Ye Xiu.

True Qi chains and barriers, as soon as they came into contact with Ye Xiu's Infinite Fist strength, they cracked and melted in an instant, and they couldn't stop it at all.

Moreover, this punch was like a whirlpool, in the process of handing it out, the shattered true qi and wind around it gathered back and incorporated into the fist, and the fist strength weakened by the chain and barrier of true qi became strong again, and even surpassed.

"Yin and yang are in harmony, endlessly, good!"

The Ruyi monk's expression became more and more solemn, and he turned his palm into a knife and slashed down.

"Wow"

A knife mark dozens of zhang long appeared in the air, and along the knife mark, it burst into flames, and the power was terrifying.

"Wood-burning knife method"

"Boom ......"

The swords and fists met, the void trembled, the flames splashed, and Ye Xiu's fist was blocked in mid-air, unable to advance an inch.

But the flame long knife is also difficult to surpass.

However, Ye Xiu was injured after all, and the terrifying power of the flame long knife was like a majestic mountain, falling from the sky, and falling into his heart lake unreasonably, the water waves were raging, making his already scarred body become worse in an instant, his internal organs were cracked several times, his skin was like a porcelain, and wisps of fine marks were cracked, and blood was splashed.

"The benefactor is a young man with a bright future, but he is willing to kill himself, why bother?"

The Ruyi monk's palm pressed down an inch, and the flames in the air were even better, Ye Xiu snorted, and his face became more and more pale.

"The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other!"

Ye Xiu squeezed out a few words from his throat, tilted his head slightly, and looked resolute: "Moreover, I haven't lost, and you, haven't won yet." ”

Yes, he didn't lose, and he, didn't win.

Because, he was never alone.

"Vajra Talisman"

"Yellow Turban Charm"

Two bright rays of light flashed away and fell on Ye Xiu.

The first ray of light fell, and a golden scale armor appeared on Ye Xiu's body, powerful and mysterious.

The second ray of light fell, and a phantom of a yellow turban wrestler as high as ten zhang appeared behind Ye Xiu.

When the golden scale armor appeared, the Ruyi monk only felt that his strength could no longer invade Ye Xiu's body, and all of them were blocked by the armor.

When the phantom of the Yellow Turban Lux appeared, Ye Xiu, who was already tired and exhausted, suddenly increased his strength, and his fist strength was actually suppressed by his flame long knife.

Taoism has the protector of the Dharma, the name of the Yellow Turban Force, also known as the Golden Armor Force, pull out the mountain to destroy the mountain, the power is infinite, this charm takes the name of the Yellow Turban Force, there is no other role, the only role is to greatly enhance the strength of others in a short time, just like the ancient Yellow Turban Force, pull out the mountain and destroy the mountain, move the mountain and reclaim the sea.

Under the blessing of the two charms, Ye Xiu, who was originally in danger, faintly had a feeling of turning defeat into victory.

Ruyi Monk's face was as solemn as a mountain, and he glanced at Shen Fangyuan deeply, he felt as if something had exceeded his expectations.

"Hehe, it's not over yet!"

Seeing the Ruyi monk looking at him, Shen Fangyuan smiled, his eyes narrowed into a small slit, and with a flip of his palm, another piece of rune paper appeared in his hand.

"Wuyue Town Demon Talisman, go"

The rune paper broke through the air and flew towards the Ruyi monk and Ye Xiu.