Chapter 32: Ming Hai

Stepping on a clump of soft leaves, Yun Fan jumped with his strength, his toes stepped on the air again and again, and the whole person landed like a fluttering butterfly at an entrance gate.

Looking up, the three words 'Daye Temple' written in ancient Chinese were shining in the moonlight, passing through this golden gate with Buddhist characteristics, even if it was stepping into the territory of Daye Temple.

As a thousand-year-old temple with a longer history than the Black Rock City, the financial resources of Daye Temple are naturally extremely strong, after entering the entrance gate, you can see white elephants, spirit monkeys and other statues with Buddhist characteristics everywhere, in the daytime, these statues are surrounded by devout believers or pilgrims who play, but in this only moonlit night, it seems a little weird.

"The territory of Daye Temple is three miles long and wide, this area is already larger than many universities, if that guy wants to hide, but it's a little hard to find, can you only go to the host of Daye Temple to ask, cultivate to reach the existence of the perception realm, even if it is Daye Temple, there will not be many. ”

Just as Yun Fan was thinking, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and under the moonlight, he could see several things with a glimmer of light shooting towards Yun Fan, but he was like an unpredictable prophet, and immediately jumped up at the moment when the enemy attacked, flipped sideways in mid-air, easily dodged the blow, and fished down, clamping one of them.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I finally can't help but make a move?"

It turned out that from the very beginning, relying on the super sensing ability of the rudimentary qi sea for spiritual power, he had already found that there were people hiding around him, but the other party also seemed to have mastered some kind of strange technique, so he could not capture the exact location, so he could only pretend to relax his vigilance to lure the other party out.

"Do you still want to hide, come out for me!" Seeing that the other party still didn't come out, Yun Fan snorted coldly, and the dart hidden weapon in his hand was thrown by him and shot towards a white elephant sculpture.

An exclamation sounded, and the sneak attacker obviously didn't expect Yun Fan to be able to see where his true body was, and the back of the white elephant twisted, and a man in black hurriedly fell to the side, dodging the blow.

At this time, Yun Fan had already deceived himself, and the ten percent powerful Luo Yun palm in his hand had already been punched out, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the man in black hurriedly parried, but where could he stop it in a hurry, only to see that the afterimage of Luo Yunzhang's palm fell on him like money, and he flew out sideways, and only stopped the momentum after breaking a big tree.

"How can you see through my landscape Zen realm?" After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, the man in black still looked at Yun Fan in disbelief.

As the secret mastery of Daye Temple, no one knows the power of this martial art better than him, this is not those low-end camouflage techniques on the market, but the perception of heaven and earth Zen, and the real integration of heaven and earth nature, as long as the Zen is not broken, then no one can find their traces.

In other words, this is a very powerful group illusion, which acts on himself and all those who look at him, so as to achieve the purpose of no one discovering, Ming Hai once hid himself at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in this way, and the result was of course that no one could find him that day.

If there is a only drawback of this martial art, it is that after entering this illusion state, it takes a short time to release if you want to quit, which is enough for many masters to become the key to turning the tide of victory.

But Ming Hai was sure that only a mid-Vajra Realm cultivator who was a whole realm stronger than himself could crack his illusion, and the young man in front of him could find his own position without even reaching the Perception Realm, which was exactly what he couldn't figure out.

"Smell, your illusion can hide your body perfectly, but it can't hide your smell. Yun Fan naturally couldn't tell him the true answer, but just casually talked about it.

"How is it possible?" This is no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Ming Hai, how can there be a smell on his body?

"Chance!"

Seeing that Ming Hai fell into a trance, Yun Fan immediately pursued, and the Seven Star Steps were launched!

Stepping on the three star positions of Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Tianji in a row, his body instantly crossed a distance of ten meters, and Yun Fan had already come to Ming Hai's body, holding his five fingers into eagle claws, and directly taking Ming Hai's throat.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" After all, he was a mid-stage cultivator of the Perception Realm, and he had suffered a big loss because he had been recognized through the Landscape Zen Realm, how could Ming Hai allow himself to suffer a loss on this little monk of the Spirit Realm again.

With an angry shout, Ming Hai's whole person swelled, his neck suddenly became a big circle, and it was still shining with metallic brilliance, and Yun Fan's five fingers fell on it, just grabbing a white mark.

The secret legend of Daye Temple - King Kong is not bad!

"Give me death, ahhhh

Ming Hai's swollen arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh grazed Yun Fan's body, and slammed down, like a meteorite hitting the ground, and the masonry ground turned into tofu scum in the roar.

After a dexterous backflip, Yun Fan opened a distance of several meters from Ming Hai, and moved his fingers that were almost broken by Ming Hai's neck, which was as hard as steel: "What kind of martial art is this, it seems to be much more powerful than the golden bell jar of Daye Temple?"

"Kill your martial arts!" Just as it was impossible for Yun Fan to explain his rudimentary form Qi Sea to Ming Hai, Ming Hai was not interested in telling Yun Fan his details, and the only thought in his heart at this moment was to kill this hateful guy.

Like a rhinoceros crashing towards Fan, he seemed to have changed his weight dramatically, and every time he stepped on the ground, he seemed to have a crack in the ground.

"It's too slow!" With a sonorous sound, the Qingfeng Sword was already unsheathed, and Yun Fan instantly came behind Ming Hai, taking advantage of the opportunity for the other party to raise his left foot, and slashed at the only standing right foot.

In the dark night, a burst of electric sparks lit up, and the blade of the Qingfeng Sword was pulled through Ming Hai's right foot like a saw in the hands of a carpenter, leaving a slender white mark.

"Isn't it even useful to have the Qingfeng Sword?" Lowering his head to dodge Ming Hai's arm that turned around and waved horizontally, Yun Fan stabbed his arm socket with a sword, and the result was like encountering an extremely hard whetstone, and he couldn't stab it in any way.

Before Ming Hai wanted to clamp the Qingfeng Sword with his arm, Yun Fan had already drawn his sword and retreated, standing more than ten meters away, looking at Ming Hai with the eyes of a monster: "This guy is simply a Transformer, my attacks can't break his defenses!"

"Boy, you have angered the Buddha, Fuhu Arhat Fist!"

A tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests, accompanied by Ming Hai's fist, and an illusory tiger really pounced towards Yun Fan.

"So fast!"

The speed of the Tiger Phantom was beyond Yun Fan's expectations, and it was even a few points faster than his full use of the Seven Star Steps, it seemed that Ming Hai had already considered what to do with this form in the face of an agile opponent, and specially learned a set of punches with extremely fast attack speed.