Master Mingyue sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Vajra Arhat, the Buddha's light shines." ”

A huge palm like a mountain, glowing with dazzling Buddha light, with the power of a stormy wave, pressed towards Ye Feng, under the palm of the Buddha, there was a suffocating storm of Buddha light, and everything was wiped out.

The flying sword flew in the air, although the light of the flying sword seemed so petite, like a little starlight under the sky, but the spark of the stars could ignite the prairie fire.

That little bit of sword light was indestructible, tearing apart the scorching Buddha light, shattering the huge Vajra palm like a mountain, and the remaining momentum did not stop, flying straight towards Master Mingyue's chest.

Master Mingyue had a shocked face, his Vajra palm was fused with the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, but in front of the flying sword, it was so bad that it was so broken that there was not even slag left.

"The flying sword was actually refined into a flying sword. ”

Master Mingyue looked shocked and threw out the string of Buddhist beads that he had been holding in his hand.

Thundered.

A series of thunderbolts exploded in the sky, and the Buddha beads rose with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the size of a mill, all of them were full of golden light, and smashed towards the flying sword.

The Buddha bead in Master Mingyue's hand, which has accompanied him for countless years, is a spiritual weapon full of incense and wishing power, not only has the power of a spiritual weapon, but also has a golden defensive Buddha light around his body.

More than a hundred Buddha beads densely surrounded the flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to be weak.

But a miracle happened.

A howling wind suddenly poured out from the sword body, blowing the Buddha beads that surrounded the flying sword to pieces.

Immediately after that, the sword body burst out with dazzling lightning, tearing the heavens and the earth, and also blasting the few Buddha beads closest to the flying sword into fragments and dissipating in the wind.

Tongues of fire erupted from the hilt of the sword, fierce tongues of fire, which were golden flames spewed out by the flame gold absorbing spiritual power, instantly burning several Buddha beads into ashes.

Although there are many Buddha beads, in front of the flying sword that has increased the defensive formation, it is impossible to form an army.

Master Mingyue suddenly felt heartache for his Buddha beads, but they have accompanied him for countless years, and he has long regarded them as Buddha beads, but as close friends.

Breaking through the encirclement of the Buddha beads, the flying sword passed through the layers of defensive Buddha light and shot straight into the chest of Master Mingyue, who could only gather the golden light of his whole body to resist the flying sword.

Ye Feng waved his hands together, and the flying sword spun at an extremely fast speed like a spinning top, like a high-speed drill, and drilled into the defensive array laid by the Bright Moon Master King Kong's incorruptible divine skill.

Ye Feng felt that the golden light was like a thousand strands of sticky silk, entangled with the flying sword, intending to block the advance of the flying sword, and the flying sword became slow down one meter away from Master Mingyue's chest.

But the flying sword continued to move forward, spinning at breakneck speed, smashing any force that stood in its way.

The golden light emitted by the King Kong Immortal Divine Skill is indeed extraordinary, and the flying sword seems to have fallen into a viscous Buddha light, and the speed is extremely slow.

A teasing smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he still had a stunt that he hadn't performed.

With both fists clenched, the Thai Emperor made a strong shot with four blows.

"Surge. ”

In the midst of a surge, there are nine potentials, and at once, it will knock down a quarter of the golden light of the Bright Moon Master Vajra's incorruptible divine skill.

Losing a quarter of the Golden Light Protector increases the speed of the flying sword a bit.

The second type of storm.

The layers of fists were like crashing on the shore, surging, and hitting a quarter of the golden light.

The third type pierces the stone.

Master Mingyue's face changed, and the four blows of the three-style Thai Emperor had already extinguished three-quarters of the golden light of his Vajra Immortal Divine Skill, as long as he did it again, it would be burned.

Master Mingyue's King Kong is not bad, and it is about to fall apart.

Ye Feng's clenched fists loosened again, snapped his fingers, and the flying sword, which was only an inch away from Master Mingyue's chest, flew back into Ye Feng's hand.

The pressure on his body suddenly lost, and Master Mingyue sighed lightly: "Amitabha, the old monk has lost, thank you for the mercy of Sect Master Ye." ”

"Haha, it's really refreshing to be able to really fight with you, Master Mingyue, there will be a period later. ”

Boom, Ye Feng trembled, and the divine consciousness that entered the different space returned to the sea of consciousness, and a faint smile appeared on his face, stretching his muscles and bones comfortably.

Master Mingyue's mind also returned to his body from the other dimension, he stroked the string of Buddha beads in his hand painfully, others couldn't see the mystery, but Ye Feng's fateful divine eye saw that half of the one hundred and eight Buddha beads had lost their original faint Buddha light, and they were destroyed by the flying sword when they fought with Ye Feng in the other space.

The two of them had a battle in another space, but in the real world, they were just stunned, and it took two or three minutes.

The onlookers talked a lot, and they didn't understand what the two were doing standing there with their eyes closed and their hands closed.

Chongxu Daoist was a little anxious: "Why don't you start fighting yet, I'm still waiting in line." ”

Zen Master Zhikong said: "Amitabha, Uncle Shi is angry, don't be anxious about the Void Daoist." ”

For the Hedge Void Dao Chief, waiting is more like an ordeal, he knows that no matter which of the two people on the field, it may be difficult to win, and he hopes that the two of them will fight to the death, and both will lose, and he can pick up a bargain.

To everyone's surprise, Master Mingyue after opening his eyes seemed to be tired, he glanced at Ye Feng, bowed deeply, and a telekinetic transmission sounded in Ye Feng's mind: "Amitabha, the old monk has to go back to continue his retreat, thank Sect Master Ye for not killing, if you have the fate to meet, you must be grateful." ”

Ye Feng replied: "Goodbye master, cultivate hard, and when we meet again in the future, we will have another big battle." ”

Master Mingyue showed a grateful look in his eyes, and no longer paid attention to anyone, just like when he came, his feet were still not dusty, and he disappeared on the top of Huashan Mountain like flowing clouds.

It's really coming and going.

In the eyes of everyone, Master Mingyue was a strange old monk, who came in a hurry, left in a hurry, and stood on the arena with his eyes closed for a few minutes.

Many people muttered that this old monk was not sick.

Mr. Mo Da was suspicious, he could see very clearly, after Master Mingyue opened his eyes again, the look in his eyes had faded, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his body was even a little slow when he left, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

He suddenly came to his senses, and his face showed extreme surprise, a sea of consciousness, a battle of ideas.

What kind of realm is Ye Feng, he was able to have an unknown battle of ideas with Master Mingyue, it's a pity, there was obviously a big battle, but he couldn't witness the battle between them.

Du Zhong saw Mr. Mo's shocked face, and he seemed to be alert

He didn't understand why Master Mingyue stayed for a while and left, but judging from Mr. Mo Da's shocked face, Mr. Mo Da must have discovered something.

He quietly asked Mr. Mo, "Mr. Mo, why did Master Mingyue leave in a hurry without competition, what did you find?"

Mr. Mo Da smiled bitterly: "They have already fought, an invisible war. ”

(End of chapter)