Chapter 176: Autumn is High and Cold, Frost Kills Herbs (3)
This Jianghu is a very forgetful Jianghu, likes the new and hates the old, like a woman who forgets her righteousness and loves vanity, and always prefers new leaders and more romantic characters.
Even if you have set off countless storms in the martial arts, once the yellow shirt fought with a sword, and the rivers and lakes were turned upside down with a sword, but after ten years of silence, the painting was imprisoned in a flower room in Tai'an City, and this noisy and lively rivers and lakes will gradually forget you.
How is the world's No. 1 Lantai Domain, under the earth-shattering situation of ten years of planning, he was cleanly cut off his head, and immediately became the laughing stock of the world, who would care if you could fight the world by yourself back then, and you could be unparalleled in the world.
What's more, you are just the three peerless Huang Chunfeng of the previous generation, what about the swordsmanship, and what about the sword leader in the world, the fledgling Zhao Xingtu and Zhao Wufeng are still able to swing in the reeds, calling you the name of the outdated kendo leader, and asking you for the sword.
This is the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the front waves may not have reached the end of the mountains and rivers, and the back waves have swarmed, drowning you in the rolling waves, without a trace.
Huang Chunfeng shouted, resounding throughout the holy city, the whole city trembled, the people in the city raised their heads one after another, looking at the sword leader bathed in the sword qi, two years ago, someone entered the holy city alone, shouldered the way of heaven, broke the great array of the academy, and attracted the wonder of heavenly burial, could it be that today there are people challenging the first academy in the world? What is wrong with these flying immortals now, why are they so unaccustomed to the holy land of scholars?
A voice with anger in the Sage Academy suddenly exploded: "Confucius Dao Buddha of the Academy, I have come to see your invincible sword qi of Huang Chunfeng!"
In the past two years, there have been two people who have directly provoked the academy, today is the second time, the last time he Kong Weiting had a good life, it happened to be the weakest time of the academy's combat power, you Huang Chunfeng came well today, you will definitely let you have no return, and use your first of the three uniques to reshape the reputation of the academy.
A burly figure rose from the ground and soared into the sky, rushing straight towards Huang Chunfeng.
In the restaurant, the old naughty boy Liu Baitong gnawed on the chicken bones, squinted at the burly figure, smirked, stomped heavily under his feet, and swept out of the restaurant, and the entire restaurant under his feet trembled, and there was a scream of people turning over on their backs downstairs.
Different from Huang Chunfeng's chic freehand sweeping out of the restaurant, Liu Baitong bent his legs, holding his head in his hands, and his body was as heavy as a stone, not shot out, but more like being ejected by a slingshot, smashing into the burly figure.
Before Huang Chunfeng and Kong Dao Buddha fought, the old naughty boy broke into the battle situation, hugged the back of Kong Dao Buddha with both hands, and his body turned in a spiral in the air, and the great offering of the academy was thrown out heavily, and at the same time, Kong Dao Buddha smashed his hands on the back of the old naughty boy.
Two loud bangs sounded at the same time, and the body of the Buddha broke through several courtyard walls and smashed into the stone wall, and the body was embedded in it, and the dust was flying.
The old naughty boy was like a comet, slamming down to the ground, and a huge pedestrian pit collapsed on the stone pavement of the holy city, in which Liu Baitong's head was scorched, and his clothes were still glowing with a little spark, which was even more embarrassing than when he was stupid.
Pulling his legs and feet out of the stone wall, the great worshipper of the academy shook his arm, sneered, and thundered at the next step of his foot, walked straight and straight, not caring about the things in front of him, seeing the wall opening the wall, seeing the building hitting the building, and the things encountered along the way, whether it was stones or trees, were all knocked away.
Liu Baitong was lying in the pit, just raised his head, the Confucius Buddha had arrived, stepped down with one foot, stepped on Liu Baitong's head, and there was a loud bang, the old naughty boy's head was like an upside-down onion, completely sinking into the ground, and the full force of the academy worship was not a thousand catties, even if it was the reincarnation of King Kong, the immortals went down to earth, and they would break the invincible golden body and go to the Nine Netherworld Mansion to go to a while.
But today, the Confucius Buddha is facing the old naughty boy who can't be measured by common sense, a down-to-earth, the big offering has not had time to retreat, the ankle has been grabbed by Liu Baitong, and there is no fancy jerk, the body of the Confucius Buddha fell to the ground obliquely, and the old naughty boy kicked out at the same time, and kicked heavily on the chest of the Confucian Buddha, and there was a loud noise, and the body of the Confucian Buddha rose into the air, as if a boulder was thrown straight into the air.
People in the air, Kong Dao Buddha forcibly twisted his body, his fists suddenly swung out and smashed down, attacking the old naughty boy who had not yet got up on the ground, one punch after another, a hundred punches in an instant, each punch hit Liu Baitong's head, the fierce fist wind coefficient fell on Liu Baitong's body, and the huge sound like hitting the bell echoed in the holy city, shocking people's hearts.
And Liu Baitong was smashed deep into the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the flying debris of the stone was pulled by the breath of the Buddha of Kongdao, stabbing at the old naughty boy like a sharp sword, piled up in the center of the huge pit, burying the old naughty boy's body, looking from a distance, like a grave that appeared abruptly.
Before landing lightly in the giant pit, Kong Daofo squinted, stretched out his hand to flick the dust of his clothes, and snorted coldly: "But that's it!" Before he could look up at Huang Chunfeng in the heights, his heart trembled suddenly, a trace of danger overflowed in his heart, he inhaled sharply, and his breath filled his chest, Liu Baitong broke through the ground with both hands without warning, grabbed his ankles with both hands, smiled, and then threw the academy worship out like a child falling into the mud.
This is not over, the body of the great worship has not yet landed, Liu Baitong has already taken a step forward to his back, kicked on his back, Kong Dao Buddha flew out in an instant, his body fell to the ground, and then rebounded, and then landed again.
Kong Daofo forcibly adjusted his breath, chose to avoid its edge, and after falling and bounced up three times, his body retreated more than thirty feet, and he thought that he had escaped the pursuit of the madman opposite.
Liu Baitong's hey laughter has exploded in his ears, Kong Dao Buddha's eyes widened, a dirty hand pressed on his face door, and violently exerted force, Liu Baitong pushed the academy worship and kept retreating, after smashing the three thick trees and the three courtyard walls, the head of the Kong Dao Buddha and a stone slab set up were in close contact and inlaid in it.
In order to urge students to study diligently, the Sage Academy has set up no less than 10,000 stone tablets in the holy city, and countless famous sentences are engraved on the stone tablets, and the stone slab that the head of the Confucius Buddha smashed into is one of them, and the famous article "The Great Master" of Zhuangzi is engraved on it - those who know what the heavens do and what people do. Those who know what the sky does are born in heaven.
Liu Baitong was unforgiving, a punch was faster than a punch, a punch was heavier than a punch, all of them fell on the face of the Buddha of Confucius, the head of the Buddha of Confucius, the head of the Buddha was deeply sunk in the stone slab, and the smoke and dust flew in an instant, instantly covering the figures of the two.
Suddenly, a golden light bloomed from the smoke and dust, and the old urchin's body flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, like a stone rolling down from a mountain cliff, crashing into everything it encountered on the way, a few tumbling and stumbling, and stopping a hundred feet away.
The Confucian Buddha with a golden glow walked out of the smoke and dust, and his body seemed to hide countless brilliance, glowing with a bright metallic luster.
Taoism has a saying, one breath and three clear, feathering and soaring, Buddhism has a saying, the body becomes a Buddha, and King Kong is angry.
At this time, Confucius Buddha is like this, not an immortal Buddha, but a fairy Buddha.