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Kongwen, holding a red gold Zen staff, standing on the Wang Zhan platform, like an ancient monk, although he was smiling, he was still greeted by a sense of war. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thousand-armed rod method, sounds interesting. Han Feng smiled faintly, he also wanted to learn a thing or two about the stunt of the Empty Night Temple.

"It would be more interesting if it was a fight. There was always a hint of a smile on Kongwen's face, as if he was very approachable, but Han Feng knew that this Kongwen could endure humiliation and bear failure, and it was not revealed until the end, which could not be said to be scheming.

"Then let's fight!" Han Feng's fighting spirit was also mobilized, and it was not an easy task to be able to comprehend the stunts of Buddhism.

"Good. As soon as the word fell, Kongwen's palm instantly turned into a golden palm print, holding the Zen staff and bombarding down, the Zen staff evolved into an infinite golden phantom, sweeping everything, Kongwen launched a great attack technique, and the power of gold broke everything, as if it was indestructible.

As soon as Han Feng stepped on his feet, a monstrous demonic aura bloomed, and a mad demon phantom roared out of his fist, rushing frantically towards Kongwen's Zen staff, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, as if he was about to tear Kongwen apart.

But the empty Zen staff just struck forward, and as it went forward, the thousands of illusory shadows all turned into one, as if giving this staff incomparable power.

Boom!

The Buddha's light shines in the sky, endlessly, there seems to be a Dharma body hidden in that staff, destroying countless mad demon bodies under one staff, Han Feng's eyes froze, and a demon venerable phantom appeared behind him, and his footsteps stepped out, and the demon venerable phantom seemed to merge with him, and attacked and killed with him.

The big palm prints of the Demon Dao swept out, as if they were the peaks of the Demon King, constantly bombarding down, to make the Buddha body of the empty hearing shattered, but the empty sound was good in attack and defense, and the Thousand Hands Rulai Staff Method and the Empty Ming Palm cooperated with each other, which could be attacked and defended, like an undefeated body, and all the Demon King peaks were shattered.

"The Thousand-Handed Rulai Staff Method is indeed worthy of the mastery of the Empty Night Temple, and the power is so strong that I am amazed. In the viewing seat, a middle-aged man smiled faintly, which made the senior monk of the Empty Night Temple next to him smile, and the purple and gold robes on his body seemed to be a little brighter.

"Kongwen's strength is probably not weaker than Situ Zhegongzi and others, and it may even be stronger!" Everyone secretly said in their hearts, this empty staff method is exquisite, the palm method is defensive, and the Dharma is boundless, even if it is not inferior to any Tianjiao figure, and even, everyone is thinking that if Kong Wen used this thousand-handed staff method before, maybe Tuoba Wushuang will not be able to win.

Step by step, Kongwen's footsteps kept approaching Han Feng, and the Thousand-Hand Rulai Staff Method broke all nothingness, and every blow had a thousand powers, shaking Han Feng's palms numb.

"Sky Splitting Demon Fist!" Han Feng's fists gathered monstrous demonic light, and the demonic qi between heaven and earth seemed to be frantically beating over, as if to give Han Feng the magic power of the world, only to see Han Feng's fists burst out at the same time, and the Supreme Mad Demon Phantom roared angrily, and at the same time slaughtered towards the empty smell, and the Venerable Mad Demon seemed to trample on the heavens and the earth, and released angrily.

At the same time, Han Feng's palm slapped, and a series of sharp sword qi were torn out with the killing, turning into a force like a catastrophe, descending on Kongwen's body, wanting to tear Kongwen apart.

"Golden Buddha Body!" Kong Wen's face trembled, and then he lightly spit out four words in his mouth, and in an instant, his whole body turned golden, as if coated with a layer of gold paint, and the terrifying rune power surged on the staff, wrapping Kong Wen's body, allowing Han Feng's Heaven Splitting Demon Fist and Annihilating Sword Qi to bombard his body, Kong Wen remained immovable.

"Buddha body?" Han Feng was a little depressed, this empty news seemed to have learned all the clever methods of Buddhism, if he stepped into the Gangwu realm one day, he would definitely be a strong man who shocked the Zhao Kingdom.

"Demon, how can you shake the Buddha?" Kongwen maintained an indifferent smile from beginning to end, as if everything was under control, and his body was indestructible and unshakable.

"Han Feng, it's not an unheard opponent. "Everyone's hearts froze, from the beginning of the battle to the present, Han Feng has not been defeated, will he be defeated in the hands of Kongwen now?

All the Buddhist monks of the empty night temple showed a smile, empty news, not a disciple of one person, but they teach together, how can it not be strong?

"This golden Buddha body seems to be the stunt of the master of enlightenment.

A middle-aged man from the Situ family smiled and spoke, looking at a senior monk in the Empty Night Temple, this senior monk also has a Gangwu realm cultivation, and he is not weak.

"Exactly. "I didn't deny it.

"There is also the Empty Ming Palm, which seems to be the unique kung fu of Master Wuming. In the Ming Mansion, there was also a person who said.

"The Thousand-Handed Rulai Staff Method is the supreme skill of the Empty Night Temple, and only the abbot of your temple can practice it?" At this moment, a middle-level Gang Martial Realm powerhouse of the Ling family also spoke out, which made everyone understand a lot.

Empty news, everyone only knows that he is from the empty night temple, as for which monk is the disciple of the empty night temple, everyone does not know, but now, it seems to understand a little.

In the Empty Night Temple, all the eminent monks worked together to cultivate today's empty news, and gathered the stunts of all the eminent monks, and the combat power was naturally very terrifying.

Of course, the comprehension of empty news is also very strong, otherwise, it is impossible to cultivate the mastery of all the monks at the same time.

"A genius that has not been seen in a century. Someone sighed with emotion, if you want to defeat Kongwen, I'm afraid it will be difficult, Han Feng, can you do it?

"If Young Master Han Feng has no other tricks, the little monk will attack. Kong Wen smiled leisurely, his figure suddenly swept out, and the golden Zen staff struck out angrily, hitting Han Feng's shoulder in a moment, the Buddha's general momentum was slaughtered, and everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, this blow, the attack was so fast, I was afraid that it would be enough to crack Han Feng's shoulder bones.

"Boom!"

To everyone's surprise, when the staff fell, it only made a crisp metallic sound, as if Han Feng was not a mortal in the flesh, but a hard ancient bell.

"Master Kongwen's staff technique is good, but his strength is weaker. A cyan fire streak appeared on Han Feng's forehead, trembling wildly, Han Feng's body was solid, and his power was only stronger than the empty Golden Venerable Buddha body.

"Han Fenggongzi's body refining technique is also very strong, which makes the little monk bow down. A rare look of surprise appeared in Kongwen's eyes, and then he tiptoed a little, and the staff technique attacked again, as if a golden sharp light pierced Han Feng, but Han Feng's body was shrouded in a layer of cyan flames, and his palm was held forward, although the Zen staff evolved into an endless phantom, but Han Feng easily held the Zen staff, and a demonic power came out, like a storm to compete with the Kongwen Dharma.

"Is this a test of spiritual power?" Everyone's eyes froze, this kind of competition consumes a lot of spiritual power, but Han Feng chose this way, is there no other way?

Who knows, although this method is very spiritual power-consuming, but for Han Feng, there is obviously no such trouble, although he is not like Sun Tianwang who can devour the other party's spiritual power, but he himself has dual true yuan, all of them are strong and more than ordinary people, plus there are a lot of pills, there is no need to worry at all.

"Buddha, suppress the demons!" Kong Wen muttered in his mouth, as if he was reciting the Xuan Ao scriptures, and the wisps of runes swirled around Kong Wen, making his combat power terrifying, as if forming a vast momentum, towards Han Feng's oppression.

"Since I am a demon, there is no Buddha in the world!" As soon as Han Feng stepped forward, the demonic power rumbled and trembled, and he saw that the power of the Endless Demon Dao was gathered on his palm, crushing down like a mountain and a sea, and his empty body suddenly trembled, and then a force descended on him, as if to make his Buddha spiritual power all disintegrate.

"Master Kongwen, how about a few more palms from me?" Han Feng smiled leisurely, the Demon Palm Seal slammed out, wrapped in the surging momentum, the Demon Venerable Phantom stretched out his palm at the same time, turning into a terrifying shock and killing force, the empty body had not yet stood firm, and the spiritual power could not be mobilized freely, and in a hurry to fall into Han Feng's clutches, there was a feeling that the true yuan was about to collapse, and the qi and blood surged, and several mouthfuls of blood were spit out one after another.

"Your Excellency's clever means are admired. Kong Wen sighed, ran the exercises to repair the injury, shook his head, and walked down the Wang Zhan Stage.

Empty news, defeat!

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they showed such a powerful method, but they were still defeated by Han Feng, and Han Feng seemed to rely on the absolute crushing of spiritual power, not some special martial arts.

This made many people re-examine Han Fenglai, how many secrets this young man hid, as if there was never a limit, and he didn't know his truest power.

Dao, sword, demon, and flame, the power that Han Feng cultivated, each of them was very strong, and it was incomparable to be able to completely destroy opponents in the same realm.

"Congratulations to Prince Han Feng, he has not tasted defeat, as long as he keeps it in the future, he can become the first in the king's banquet. Zhao Tianji said with a smile, smiling kindly, as if he was also happy for Han Feng.

But Zhao Tianming's attitude was diametrically opposed, I saw him stride onto the battle platform, his eyes were full of domineering and majesty, he glanced at Han Feng coldly, and then said to Zhao Tianji, "I will defeat him, only I am the first." ”

This sentence, if it were another person, maybe everyone would scoff at it, but from Zhao Tianming's mouth, everyone took it for granted, perhaps, only Zhao Tianming could defeat Han Feng, right?

Zhao Tianji was noncommittal to the fourth brother's words, and asked lightly, "Fourth brother, choose an opponent." ”

Zhao Tianming's disdainful gaze swept over the top ten people, Mingdian had already fought, so naturally he couldn't choose, Zhao Tianming's gaze wandered over several people, and finally fell on one person.

Tuoba is unmatched!

"Your strength seems to be good, I hope you don't disappoint me. Zhao Tianming said slowly, and what surprised him was that when Tuoba Wushuang heard his name, he didn't have a trace of reluctance and fear, but instead had a surge of fighting intent, as if he was very happy.

Tuoba Wushuang stepped onto the battle platform step by step, his steps were as calm as a mountain, and a wave of Ling Tian's battle intent rose, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Naturally, you won't be disappointed. ”

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