On the Wudang Dojo, the abbot of Shaolin Konghui looked incredulous.

How could this demon be, how could he possibly the Mahayana Dharma Diamond Sutra, which has long been lost.

The others around looked at Master Konghui in confusion.

"Abbot Konghui, are you sure this is Mahayana Buddhism? I remember that Mahayana Buddhism is a Tang Dynasty monk Tang monk, a person went to the Western Regions, after decades of seeking to obtain the peerless Buddhist scriptures, this set of Buddhist scriptures has the ability to govern the world. What the master said is this Mahayana Dharma. ”

Zhang Xianfeng, the head of Wudang, was shocked, he liked to be a student since he was a child, and he had borrowed all the top-secret books of the six major sects and non-sects.

He once remembered that in a Buddhist scripture without a name, this Mahayana Buddhism was faintly mentioned, and the author was from the Qing Dynasty. He lamented that if this Mahayana Buddhism had not disappeared, today's Chinese Buddhism would definitely be the first state religion, and there would not be any situation where Confucianism and Taoism reigned. Since then, Zhang Xianfeng has always had a strong curiosity about Mahayana Buddhism.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has long heard that the head of Wudang Zhang is the first erudite in martial arts. I can't imagine that you even know Mahayana Buddhism. It's a name well deserved. ”

Master Kongwen clasped his hands together and admired his face.

The others were still puzzled, and could only stare at the small ones with big eyes, watching the head of Wudang and the abbot of Shaolin talking about the Book of Heaven.

"All the worldly celestial beings are asuras. Hear what the Buddha said. Everyone was happy. Believe in it. ”

At this time, on the field, Qi Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, recited the last sentence of the Diamond Sutra. He smiled and opened his eyes.

At this time, all the signs of madness caused by the seventy-two stunts in his body disappeared.

Qi Chen got up and looked at the Shaolin abbot.

"Old bald donkey, you can fight back."

"Amitabha, the donor actually understands Mahayana Buddhism, and he can still recite it backwards. The donor is definitely not the son of Tong Xiaotian. Poor Dao naturally does not need to be at war. ”

The abbot smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that one day, he would also be blinded by hatred.

It was really Tong Xiaotian who hit him too deeply back then. His eyes were dug out by Tong Xiaotian deeply. That pain, even if he has been chanting every day for 20 years, he still can't forget it.

Qi Chen's face was slightly better, and he looked at Kong Wen with a slight surprise, he still thought that this bald donkey was a dignified guy, and he didn't expect that there was still a bit of the taste of a high-ranking monk.

"The kid confessed."

After Qi Chen finished speaking, he then took a few steps forward and shouted, "Who else will fight next?" ”

Master Kongwen returned to the Shaolin team, closed his eyes and kept recalling the Diamond Sutra scriptures recited by Qi Chen, and the whole person fell into a mysterious state.

In the Kongtong faction, He Ci was about to split, he couldn't imagine that this empty old bald donkey would be so bold to surrender directly, which was a great blow to the fighting spirit of the following sects.

At this time, the disciples of the six major sects sitting cross-legged on the ground all regained their senses. When the heads of several other sects saw Qi Chen standing up, they also withdrew the internal strength in their ears.

They just happened to hear Qi Chen's provocative roar. They didn't hear a word of what the abbot had said.

Emei, Wudang, Kunlun.

On the scene, there was still three sects left to fight.

Qi Chen looked up at Zhou Mi, who was about to be unconscious on the Panlong stone pillar, and his heart was anxious.

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, the three major sects, you go together."

"Evil beast, you must not be rampant."

"How can this be justified, it is too much to deceive others? I, the Kunlun faction, are incompatible with you. ”

"You deserve to die, son."

The disciples of the three major sects suddenly surged with blood and blood, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they all wanted to play in person.

"Less nonsense. Kunlun, Wudang, Emei, don't you dare to go together? It's really a shame for martial arts. ”

"Shaft, I'll marry you."

The Heartbreaker couldn't help it, and drew his sword and rushed over. The other two factions did not directly fight for the sake of face.

Qi Chen's eyes turned.

A second later, copy and deduce the source of the Absolute Heart Master's Tai Sword Technique.

He pulled out the iron sword that had been planted in the ground before, and danced at random with a sword flower, attacking towards the desperate heart.

Crackling

After a few moves in a row, the sword in the hand of the desperate heart was picked off.

"Heavenly Sword Technique? Who are you? Where did you learn this Heavenly Sword Technique? ”

"Oh? Why, I want to learn. You beg me, maybe I'll teach you. ”

Qi Chen smiled sarcastically.

"Kunlun, Wudang, you two factions are not up yet, let alone when."

The Heartbreaker didn't care about any face, and shouted in a coquettish voice.

At this time, Wudang and the Kunlun faction also didn't care about face, and Wudang Zhang Xianfeng and Kunlun Yin Zhenren drew their swords and rushed out.

"Yo, there's finally one that's not disabled."

Qi Chen said with a smile, the three people on the field, except for Zhang Xianfeng of the Wudang faction, who was not disabled, was too full of traces of sharp weapons, and the left and right thumbs of the Kunlun faction Yin Zhenren were all broken.

"Devil, you are cultivating rampantly. Zhang Zhangjiao, you come to perform the anti-Liangyi sword technique. I'm here to perform the Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship. ”

As soon as Yin Zhenren's voice fell, he had already stepped on the footwork of Zheng Liangyi and rushed up.

Wudang Zhang Xianfeng didn't say a word, but he didn't have soft hands in his hands. The anti-Liangyi sword technique was all used with all his might.

The Desperate Master used the Eyebrow Peerless Snow Piercing Cloud Palm on the side, and the palm power of this palm flickered and flickered. If Qi Chen is shot. The blood bar on the top of the head will definitely go down by a third.

Qi Chen didn't care, the three hooks in his eyes began to rotate, and the writing wheel eye was used.

Suddenly, the positive and negative swordsmanship of the two instruments were all successfully copied.

He tried hard to find the flaw of the joint fencing technique, but found that the two sets of swordsmanship were perfect and flawless.

Qi Chen's face was slightly ugly, looking at the double swords that were about to attack the front door, Qi Chen was ready to use the seventy-two stunts of the Buddha Gate to fight the enemy.

But this is the positive and negative sword techniques he just copied began to merge.

The deduction of the great phaseless internal power in his body accelerated, and all the fusions were completed in an instant.

At this time, a new sword technique appeared in his mind.

System Prompt: Player Qi Chen fuses the positive and negative swordsmanship to refine the Taiji swordsmanship.

At this time, on the front door, Zhang Xianfeng and Yin Zhenren's swords had arrived.

Zhang Xianfeng and Yin Zhenren's faces showed joy at the same time.

They knew that if this sword fell, Qi Chen would definitely die.

Poof

Suddenly, Zhang Xianfeng and Yin Zhenren widened their eyes and looked at their hands together. Their hands were empty at the moment.

And their sword was in Qi Chen's hand.

"How is it possible, how do you hide from it."

Yin Zhenren was dumbfounded.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, this is the master of my sect Zhang Sanfeng. How could you. ”

Zhang Xianfeng, as the first erudite in martial arts, recognized Qi Chen's swordsmanship at a glance.

Qi Chen ignored him, snapped the two swords with one finger, and turned around and blasted the same snow-piercing cloud palm at the Desperate Master behind him.

His snow-piercing cloud palm is not the same as that of the Absolute Heart Master. The artistic conception of the palm of the desperate master focuses on the word drifting snow. The palm power is erratic, strong and weak, and Qi Chen's palm artistic conception focuses on the word piercing clouds. The palm power is indomitable, domineering, and you are illusory and real. No matter what your demons and monsters, I will destroy them all.

rumble

The two of them struck each other with their palms, and as expected, the Heartless Master was directly knocked dozens of meters away, and the scar and sword marks on his face became more and more hideous, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the marble slab.

"The three heads are going to fight."

Qi Chen looked at it coldly, but he was anxious in his heart. He has been fighting the six major sects alone for too long, and Miss Zhou Meng will definitely not be able to support it.

"You know how to use Tai Chi swordsmanship, what else do I fight?"

The head of the Wudang faction smiled bitterly, this is really an existence that is even more demonic than Tong Xiaotian. If he wasn't Tong Xiaotian's son, then he would definitely do whatever it took to draw Qi Chen into the Wudang faction.

The Desperate Master snorted coldly and walked back to the Emei faction with a black face.

Seeing that the other two had already admitted defeat, the head of the Kunlun faction had no idea of continuing, so he picked up the short sword and returned to the Kunlun faction.

This time, Qi Chen fought against the six major factions

Thumped.

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