Chapter 195: Qi Yun

His Da Luo Tiangong comes with King Kong is not bad, the purple qi protects the body, and has the power to heal and recover, just now and the sweeping monk made a hard move, Yang Yun suffered a lot of injuries, but the true qi was running, and the injury began to recover rapidly. In just a moment, he returned to normal except for the loss of some true qi.

"The monk has done his best, and he should accompany him!"

Yang Yun took a deep breath, stepped on the ground with his legs, and his body disappeared instantly, and then two incomparable red sword lights suddenly appeared in the air, this red sword light carried a scorching flame, like two long dragons that cut through the void, with a fierce killing intent coming from the air.

What he is best at is not palm and fist techniques, but sword techniques that he has practiced from the beginning. Especially after his self-created Tiger Wing Sword Technique fused with Gu Mozhi's Flame Knife, he could even emit an invisible sword qi with his bare hands, which was not inferior to Duan Yu's Six-Vein Divine Sword.

At the beginning, Duan Siping of Dali Kingdom was able to create the sword qi mastery of the six-vein divine sword, and now Yang Yun's strength is not inferior to him, and he also has the background of creating a sword qi mastery.

"Amitabha, the old monk and the Murong donor have fought against each other, and they have affected others, what a sin!

The sweeping monk saw that the onlookers were injured because of the battle, and he had no intention of continuing to fight. However, he wanted to stop, but Yang Yun was unwilling, and the incomparable sword aura became more and more powerful.

Swish!

Layers of sword qi emitted bursts of tiger roars in the void, surrounding the sweeping monk and constantly strangling. Seeing this, the sweeping monk could only sigh, and slapped his hands forward, and in an instant, countless palm shadows and knife qi collided.

"A thousand hands are like palms!"

The monks of Shaolin Temple looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes did not blink, lest they miss a move and a half, many senior monks and elders of Shaolin Temple also practiced seventy-two stunts, but none of them could cultivate to such a point.

The onlookers also watched very seriously, and even the people in the rivers and lakes who were injured by the fight between the two just now endured their injuries, lest it affect the fight between the two.

The martial arts of Yang Yun and the sweeping monk have reached the pinnacle of this world, which can be called the pinnacle of today's martial arts.

"Give it to me!"

Yang Yun suddenly shouted, and countless crimson sword qi suddenly condensed into a long knife that seemed to be like substance, splitting the layers of palm power, and instantly came to the forehead of the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk tiptoed a little, and his figure instantly retreated a few feet, and he performed the Shaolin Temple's great movement method, avoiding the lock of the sword qi intent. By the way, with a backhand punch, the golden fist power broke through the air, and the sword qi was shattered at the same time.

Rumble!

There were bursts of air explosions in the air, the crimson knife qi and the golden fist power were constantly staggered and flickering, the thunder was endless, the two figures sometimes bombarded each other, sometimes staggered, the body was almost to the extreme, and there were even afterimages in the air.

The two of them changed from a hard collision at the beginning to a fast fight, and the competition started a change in tricks, only to see the branches and leaves of the trees flying, the soil splashing everywhere, and the vigor roaring, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than 100 moves.

"It's almost ...... It's coming!"

Yang Yun's spiritual power was all stimulated at this time, the more intense the fight, the greater the pressure, the more empty his mind became, while absorbing the wisdom of sweeping monks and martial arts, he was constantly comprehending the most suitable heaven and earth spiritual rhyme of Daluo Tiangong.

The sun and moon spirit rhyme of the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains, the mountain spirit rhyme of the big monument wrestler, the devouring spirit rhyme of the star-absorbing Dafa, and the purple qi spirit rhyme of Zixia Divine Skill...... The martial arts he practiced, the sun and the moon, the mountains and rivers, the rising sun, and the stars all kinds of charm converged in his chest, constantly fusing and transforming!

Just one point, he was able to fuse all the qi rhyme into one furnace and turn it into the qi rhyme that was most suitable for Da Luo Tiangong.

As soon as the qi rhyme is completed, Yang Yun will be able to take advantage of the situation to carry out the cultivation of the second congenital psychic realm.

However, Yang Yun's realm and strength are still one level worse than that of the sweeping monk. His mind fluctuated slightly, and the sweeping monk's vajra fist burst into his chest.

"Cousin, be careful!"

Wang Yuyan was concerned about it, and she couldn't help but scream when she saw Yang Yun being tricked. Duan Yu, who was not far away, had a complicated face, although he had let go of the obsession in his heart, but when he saw this scene, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Amitabha! Murong Shizhu has practiced into the incorruptible body of Vajra, his true qi is incomparable, he can be called unparalleled in the world, the donor has such martial arts, it is enough to run rampant in the world, why bother to force it to go further!"

The sweeping monk and Yang Yun have been fighting for a long time, and they have insight into the details of Da Luo Tiangong, and they are very impressed by the martial arts he created, and they really don't want to fight Yang Yun to the death, so they finally persuaded him.

Yang Yun was hit by the fist strength, Da Luo's true qi automatically operated, and in an instant, he rebounded back with six or seven percent of the punch strength, and the remaining three or four percent of the punch force only caused minor injuries to his King Kong body.

True Qi ran for a week, and this injury healed quickly.

"The monk doesn't need to say much, he only wants to be defeated!

Yang Yun laughed, silently exercising the technique, and his body automatically absorbed the trace of the void's vitality, and quickly recovered his true qi. He had just used all the martial arts he had mastered, and none of them could pose a threat to the sweeping monk.

"The Six Yang Palm, the Ginseng Finger and the Tiger Wing Knife Technique are all innate human level martial arts, after practice, they can sweep away the martial artists below the innate level, but for the grandmasters above the innate level, the threat is limited! It seems that in addition to perfecting the Da Luo Heavenly Skill, I also have to find a powerful enough technique! Only in this way can I give full play to the power of the Da Luo True Qi!"

Yang Yun's mind flickered, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand can integrate all kinds of moves in the world, the evolution is endless, and the moves are extremely ingenious, but there is a kind of decisive killing move.

"Since the donor insists on this, the old monk will no longer persuade him, and in the next move, the old monk will use his whole body strength!"

The sweeping monk said slowly, the monk's robe hunting, lightly stretched out his palm, his body flew up several feet out of thin air, and his palm fell from the sky, covering Yang Yun.

As soon as the palm fell, the air flow surged, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to be affected and began to condense rapidly. Behind the sweeping monk, a solemn Arhat phantom appeared.

"This ...... This is the birth of an Arhat?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

When the monks of Shaolin Temple saw this strange situation, they recited the Buddha's name and bowed to worship. When visiting the shrine, the Shaolin monks Xuan Lin and Xuan Sheng were excited in their hearts.

After the incident of Xuan Ci in Shaolin Temple, his reputation in the rivers and lakes is bound to plummet, and he may have to close the mountain and the temple for decades in order to slowly clear the notoriety of Shaolin Temple.

But now, there is a phantom of Arhat behind the sweeping monk, as if the immortal Buddha has descended, this scene has been seen by so many people in the rivers and lakes, and when the news spreads, it can overpower Xuan Ci's matter in an instant and divert the attention of the heroes in the rivers and lakes.