Chapter 32 The Struggle of Buddhism and Taoism, the Treasure of Killing

Shenxiu's yellow clothes flew into a boulder and fell head-on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Feng shows the speed of the years, and the hand-to-hand combat is beautiful.

The crowd was shocked.

The first few competitions of Shenxiu showed superb physical skills, King Kong is not bad, and the colorful glass palm is extraordinary. Qin Feng is still close to the gods, either an idiot or a real supernatural power!

Boom!

With a palm flying boulder, Qin Feng swung his sword and stabbed Shenxiu directly, moving like thunder, this sword was too fast. There was a poof, poof, sound in the air. It was as if the cloth had been cut by a sharp blade. Shenxiu shook the green Zen staff in his palm, and the glow flowed, freeing up the Huangquan sword. In the blink of an eye, the palms of the two collided several times.

The sound of firecrackers.

Shenxiu was surprised in his heart, his palms were harder than King Kong, and the colorful circulation could open up mountains and gravel. I don't see how unique Qin Feng's palm is, but it can shake the colorful glass palm. How did he know that Qin Feng's cultivation of the Demon Art Six Realms Hades King also practiced a body of steel and iron bones, and his palm power was particularly strong, even if the ghost king Zhu Erhei, who was famous for his rough skin and thick meat, was slapped by him, he would not feel good.

Today, in order to deal with Qin Feng's sword, Shenxiu specially prepared the heavy treasure of Fakong Temple, the jade Zen staff. Turning around, a set of crazy wands whistled out.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The Zen staff stirred the wind and fought the Huangquan Sword. Shenxiu's body shape changes, like a mad demon, and his moves are extremely fierce. Contrary to his usual gentle image, he turned into an angry-eyed King Kong! The Buddha has the appearance of all beings, compassion, and the appearance of the demon vajra. At this moment, Shenxiu is holding a Zen staff, and the magic is monstrous! Qin Feng concentrated his energy, not afraid, a set of introductory swordsmanship, simplifying the complex, pulling the Zen staff qi machine, and after a few styles, he actually dissolved all the extremely violent mad wand methods.

There is no shortage of masters in the crowd, and they sighed repeatedly! Qin Feng's sword is so brilliant that it has reached the realm of the coexistence of magic. How talented does this have to be? The sword move is just the prototype, and after the completion of the sword, it will be transformed into swordsmanship, and the highest sublimation is the way of the sword! The seemingly simple sword move, sticking to the jade Zen staff, guiding the violent true qi along the way, and then using the body to move around and become invisible. Brilliant sword moves, timing, and extreme self-confidence are all indispensable. Chic with endless danger. The slightest mistake can lead to a catastrophe. Qin Feng's swordsmanship is too ornamental. Shock everyone.

Hey! Ha!

Two snorts! A white horse soars. Shenxiu exhaled with a horizontal cane and showed his magical powers again. The true qi in the staff advanced in a stacked wave, colliding with the Huangquan Sword Chuyi, and the follow-up true qi surging out. In terms of mastery of power alone, Shenxiu has already entered the house. Qin Feng frowned, Shenxiu is indeed strong, the two have fought so far, and they have won and lost each other. The young first person of Fakong Temple is worthy of his name!

Rumble!

No one expected that Qin Feng's Gathering Void Sword would suddenly erupt! The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, swallowing the glow. It is like the sun and the moon converging, and the silver plate is empty. Shenxiu's robe is flying, his eyes are shining, and he is finally here, the collection of the five swords of Dongtai is empty! Today, I will use the treasure technique of Fakong Temple to break your false sword intent, and to correct the Buddha's path!

Hi!

The golden body of the law, the power of the Arhat! The light of the Great Light Buddha suddenly lit up, and in the little brilliance, the lotus flowers were flying, and the Sanskrit scriptures were bursting! Shenxiu shook Qin Feng with the golden body of Fakong Temple and shook Qin Feng's Void Sword.

In the sky, a person's sword intent is cold, and the robe is displayed, like a sword from the sky. One person's law is solemn, and the Buddha's light is full of sky, like an Arhat martial arts to subdue the demon treasure pestle! Two comets, colliding violently.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust billowed out. The battle of the big competition, the dragon fights. What's more coincidental is that the two of them are envoys respectively, Buddha, Tao, and two forces, that is, the face of the sect and the difference between strength and weakness.

"The gods show the law together, and they don't fall into the red dust, I think the empty temple can win!"

"The East Taigong has a profound heritage, if Qin Feng has no means, how can he represent the battle!"

The crowd was talking. Guess the final winner!

In the sky above the platform of life and death, the Huangquan sword and the jade Zen staff turned into two dragons and fought together. Directly below, Qin Feng Shenxiu and the two, blood-stained robes, two fists against two palms, you come and I fight on the spot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two fought each other entirely by the strength of their flesh. Shenxiu's eyes were like electricity, and his golden-colored fist burst out, and the concussive space exploded. The opponent's footwork is too weird, obviously in front of him, and the fist can only explode the afterimage when it arrives. It really made him suffer a lot of losses. Qin Feng's body was filled with primordial aura, the years under his feet were rampant, and his whole body was two hundred and fifty-six to the big acupoint, as bright as stars, and he was constantly outputting true qi. Spell competition, Shenxiu's realm is higher than himself, and he can only fight hard. When it comes to physical resistance, the six realms of demonic sorcery are far higher than King Kong, and they are not bad. If you change someone else, you won't be so hard, but who is Shenxiu? A genius disciple of Fakong Temple, since he was enlightened at the age of three, he has been proficient in scriptures, spells, and exercises, and is proud of his peers. Growing up in praise and admiration, there is a paranoid heart hidden under his kind face. Qin Feng's physical skills are outstanding, and Shenxiu wants to defeat him with King Kong. Destroy the Tao with the Buddha!

"In less than ten years, these two people will be able to shine brightly, and their achievements are limitless!" Someone sighed.

"It's too strong, what kind of treasure technique did Qin Feng practice in the East Taigong Palace, and it was not bad to be able to suppress the Buddha Sect King Kong?" Some people wondered.

Many old monsters such as the Overlord Blood Emperor Diagram, Qingyun, and Mr. Second are also constantly speculating in their hearts that Qin Feng's physical technique is indeed extraordinary, the killing is amazing, and there is a faint aura of desolation. Shenxiu gave up the magic mana spell and suffered too much.

Wow!

The crowd rioted, and on the ring, Qin Feng suddenly raised his palm, penetrated Shenxiu's fists to guard, and a palm was imprinted on Shenxiu's chest. Boom! This palm was too heavy, causing ripples in the Dao, and the golden god law was scattered. Shenxiu is Shenxiu, and he forcibly suppressed the blood tumbling in his chest. The kick hits the opponent in the waist and returns the color. Qin Feng snorted, did not retreat, but advanced, shook his shoulders, and hit the mountain.

Boom!

Shenxiu couldn't hold on any longer, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down thirty zhang before he could stop his body.

Tsk, tsk!

"The little madman's hand is too violent, but I like it!" Uncle Strange Uncle actually held a colorful feather fan in his hand today, shaking it back and forth. The material is naturally the spirit birds and beasts of the Blood God Mountain, and along the way, many Blood Blood disciples rolled their eyes.

On the west side of the ring, Shenxiu straightened his waist, and he couldn't wipe the blood at the corners of his mouth, and he took off to fight again. Blood drips fell onto the platform of life and death, blending into the dark red ground to make it even more demonic. The two of them in the air have fought to the point of madness, and the lore treasure technique is constantly being used. At this time, no one was able to keep their hands, Qin Feng relied on the speed of time and dodged the killing moves from Shenxiu's fist several times. The more seriously the opponent is injured, the more fierce the attack, and the dragon and tiger circle one after another in the two-fist martial arts, like a devouring beast.

"Beast Fist Method!"

Some people were surprised and sighed, and another Fakong Temple town taught a peerless world. In ancient times, also known as the Dark Ages, the eight major races stood side by side, and human beings were not the protagonists of heaven and earth, and they were extremely weak. During this period, there were human sages, observing the fighting skills of fierce beasts, and creating a beast-like boxing method suitable for human learning, which is famous for its strong power and fierce incomparable in the world. Passed down to this day, several major gods, the immortal gate is different, the Fakong Temple has inherited the dragon fist, the tiger fist two magic techniques. Shenxiu even integrated these two beast fists, stretching out each arm, which was extremely powerful.

For some reason, Qin Feng was inexplicably agitated as soon as he saw these two beast-like fist techniques, as if his blood was boiling, and the six true qi were speeding up. In a trance, fragments flashed through his mind, and he followed the memory to play a set of killing techniques recorded in the Demon Book Six Paths of Hades.

There is a providence in the underworld, and the Demon Book Six Paths Hades is a great killing technique created by the Sages of the Human Race at the end of the Dark Ages, specifically for hunting the fierce beasts of the flood and deterring other powerful clans. Once slaughtered the world. Today, Shenxiu fought against Qin Feng's Six Dao Hades with dragon and tiger fists, and it was a complete tragedy!

If you don't come out, it's just that, if you come out, the blood stains the earth, how can the killing art be a child's play, and the treasure art comes out, and the murderous aura that comes from the ancient flood is like crossing the time domain gate to descend on the platform of life and death. I don't know when, a divine pattern appeared on Qin Feng's cheeks, which was very demonic. Shenxiu was unexpectedly beaten, and as soon as the Dragon and Tiger Fists were born, they were restrained by Qin Feng, and the opponent's simple and rough moves were amazingly powerful. Kill every step of the way.

Shenxiu even wondered whether the inheritance of Fakong Temple was authentic, and why the dragon and tiger fists, which were known for their ferocity and strength, were beaten into bears. Qin Feng entered a very wonderful realm at this moment, he was Qin Feng, but it seemed that he could see another person casting the Six Realms Hades to hunt and kill fierce beasts, and the fierce dragons and tigers were culled and turned into a tripod of food. Hides and skins.

The crowd was stunned. The original dragon fight in the ring has become Qin Feng's mad sadistic show, what is the situation? Could it be that the dragon and tiger fists inherited by Fakong Temple are fakes, why are they restrained by Qin Feng everywhere.

"Mida Buddha"

The leader of the Fakong Temple, Elder Fuyu, sighed lightly.

"Iron battle, my Fakong Temple admits defeat, and I ask the little friends on the stage to show mercy."

Wow!

Who would have thought that Dabi would end up admitting defeat in Fakong Temple.

"Qin Feng, stop!"

The iron battle must have stopped drinking, waking up Qin Feng, who was addicted to the killing technique. There's no way, if you wait any longer, Shenxiu will die on the stage. Qin Feng's set of great techniques was originally born for killing. Fuyu saw this, so he bowed his head and admitted defeat, Shenxiu had already lost, but he was still young, and there was no need to lose his life. On the stage of life and death, Qin Feng suddenly felt that he had entered a realm just now, and he couldn't extricate himself. Looking at Shenxiu again, judging the two of them with the handsome Buddha of the wind god, the chest of the earthy yellow robe was full of blood, and the scars were heavy, and the most serious one was penetrated into the abdomen by the comatose Qin Feng with his palm.

"Stinky boy, the murderous aura of the Six Dao Hades is too heavy, with you having to cultivate now, it's better to use less."

The overall situation has been decided, and Brother Guang has reappeared, Qin Feng can only smile bitterly, looking at the blood gate, Genting Villa, the emperor's armor, or the thunder god hammer. Out of the limelight, but this strange treasure of yourself is really different. Treasure!

"Got it, I was almost lost in the killing just now, why didn't you pull me up."

"This little scene still needs Brother Guang and me to make a move, how will you mix with the mainland in the future."

"Brother Guang, do you want to be asked?"

"Say!"

"What's the big scene?"

"If you need Brother Guang, I will shoot a big scene. How could you ask such an idiotic question. ”

"Oh"