An old voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the night wind, and a voice as fast as lightning slowly walked out of the jungle in the distance, and seemed to have come to the front of the night wind in the blink of an eye, and his eyes swept a glance at the handsome middle-aged man on the ground, and he put his hands together and said: "Amitabha! Committing such a heinous sin, I still don't want to accept my life!"

As he spoke, the figure flashed, and a strong wind came out along the palms of Master Rushan, attacking directly towards the night wind, and suddenly, the palm wind whistled, and a dreamlike King Kong Buddha appeared in the air, turning into a mountain and pressing down towards the night wind.

"Hahahaha! Old bald donkey, you have been chasing Qiao for three days and three nights, don't think that Qiao is really afraid of you?" Ye Feng looked a little unsightly, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart at all times, you must know that the old monk Rushan is in the late stage of the peerless realm, and he is a level higher than he is now, and when he reaches the peerless realm, the difference between each realm is huge.

As soon as the words fell, the night wind pointed out to Master Rushan, and the sound of true qi breaking through the sky was endless, like a panicked sun, shining on the heavens and the earth.

"What a Yang Finger!" Seeing the finger of the night wind, the extremely calm look in Master Rushan's eyes had disappeared, replaced by a dignified look on his face, and he said in his heart: "I didn't expect that this evil obstacle's comprehension of artistic conception is no less than that of a poor monk, if it weren't for his realm being higher than that of Lao Gao, I'm afraid that he might capsize in the gutter today." However, in this way, the consumption of true qi must be extremely fast, and his skill is not as good as that of Lao Qu, and the poor monk wants to see how long he can hold on!"

With a decision in his heart, Master Rushan began to take a defensive position, while observing the moves of the night wind, while wanting to consume the true qi of the night wind, but after half an hour, the night wind still seemed calm and relaxed, and there was no sign of lack of skill, and the moves used were aimed at his flaws.

"Bang!" With a bang, a finger wind of the night wind with a panicked aura directly hit Master Rushan's left shoulder, and it was also Master Rushan who relied on his unique external skills to not be injured, even so, his face couldn't hang up, because so far, he didn't even touch the corner of the night wind's clothes, but the night wind had hit himself twice, and it was also by relying on his own cultivation of the body protection skill that he was not injured, even so, the face of the conceited martial arts master Rushan had become extremely ugly.

You must know that Rushan is the first seat of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the King Kong Temple, and the height of his martial arts is one point higher than that of the abbot, but in the face of Ling Bo Weibu of the night wind, he has no way to do it, and can only rely on the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" he has cultivated to resist, so how can he not be angry.

At this time, the woman in white standing aside was shocked by the battle between the two, she didn't expect that the martial arts of this big man would be so high, you must know that in the martial arts of the Western Regions, the prestige of Master Rushan is famous in the entire Western Regions, except for Zhuge Qing, the Feiyun hand of the Tianshan faction, it can be said that he is the number one master in the Western Regions, but he didn't expect that such an ordinary big man could fight with Master Rushan to a draw.

How could she not be shocked, watching the two of them use martial arts like water, she felt that she had benefited a lot.

As time went by, the speed of the two of them made moves faster and faster, seeing that he had never been able to regain the upper hand, which suddenly aroused the anger in his heart, only to see him suddenly shout, his body was like a bow, and the whole person's body seemed to grow three feet taller out of thin air.

The palm wind in his hand was like a tornado, and countless grass trees flew up under his palm and scattered in all directions.

"Not good!"

At this moment, the woman in white suddenly remembered the woman who was captured by the handsome middle-aged man, and suddenly showed her figure, instantly came to the woman's side, picked the woman up, and walked away like a big peng.

Master Rushan's palm wind became stronger and stronger, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the ground around him seemed to ripple.

Seeing this, the night wind also raised his vigilance, although he didn't know what kind of martial arts Master Rushan used, but he saw that it was important to accumulate strength, so he hurriedly pointed out, and a finger wind of Yang Zhigang flew out between his fingers, directly aimed at Master Rushan, and also used the Qi-breaking technique of Dugu Jiujian, wanting to break the other party's accumulated strength.

Although the movement of the night wind was fast, Master Rushan was even faster, and he had already jumped up and clapped his palms between shouts. Before he could reach his body, he let the night breeze feel a gust of wind blowing in his face, and he wanted to stand still.

With a loud cry in his mouth, the night wind greeted him and pointed out, pointing at the palm of Master Rushan. At the same time, the left hand clenched into a fist, accumulating strength, and the condensed true qi slowly aimed at the other palm of Master Rushan with a punch.

Night Wind has practiced the Taoist Zixia Sutra for many years, and has won the need for silence and silence, and now it can be distracted and used for two purposes - one god guards the inside, one spirit wanders outside, and the left and right fight each other, although it is not as subtle as the old naughty boy's two-handed fighting technique that has been studied for decades, but it can also use both hands to make moves, without affecting each other.

How subtle is the finger of the night wind with the mystery of the lonely nine swords, although Master Rushan is strong in martial arts, he can still use the foreign kung fu that is wide open and closed, and he was suddenly stabbed by the finger of the night wind, and the qi collided and trembled, and his protective body was already broken. Master Rushan received this blow, and the true qi of his whole body was suddenly unstable, and the dragon elephant did not reach the tenth layer of the realm from the outside to the inside, but at this time, the night wind broke through the protective body qi, and the momentum dropped in an instant.

Under the pain in his hand, he snorted again and again, but the other palm did not stop, still striking forward. Night Wind's left fist also swung sharply at this time, striking head-on at Master Rushan's other palm.

The fists and palms intersected, and suddenly the strong wind overflowed, and most of the strength accumulated by Master Rushan was broken by the fingers of the night wind, and then in the face of the fierce and fierce demon fist of the night wind, there was a feeling of inadequacy.

The two sides were only stalemate for a moment, and the two of them retreated at the same time, but Master Rushan only retreated five or six steps, but the night wind retreated directly to more than ten steps away, although one of Master Rushan's palms was stabbed out of a blood mark by the fingers of the night wind, and the other hand was also shaken by the fist of the Great Demon Fist, but compared to these pains that can only be regarded as minor injuries, the shock in Master Rushan's heart is even more incomprehensible - he actually lost to Night Wind, a junior who is far inferior to himself!

This is what he can't accept, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, spit out the bruises in his body, and the injury immediately improved, his eyes squinted and thought about the night breeze.

At this time, the night wind was very uncomfortable, not to mention that Master Rushan's strength was messing around in his body, and the injury on his arm alone made him feel painful, he never expected that Master Rushan was proficient in external skills, and his invincibility contained incomparable strength to make his arm seem to be broken, and a stream of pain stimulated his nerves in him.

"Amitabha! Okay, I didn't expect your martial arts skills to be so high! But if I can't keep you here today, I won't go back to Vajra Temple for a day!"

As he spoke, a scorching murderous intent flashed in Master Rushan's eyes, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed straight towards the night wind, making a ruthless move, not like a monk at all, and a face that was originally compassionate has been replaced by a hideous face at this time.

The night wind suddenly didn't dare to take it hard, and waved his uninjured arm towards Master Rushan, and in the blink of an eye, thirty moves passed, and Night Wind was slowly at a disadvantage, after all, Master Rushan's martial arts realm was already one level higher than him, how could he compare with Master Rushan with one hand.

However, the pain in the other arm never subsided, and he could only temporarily rely on Ling Bo's micro-steps to avoid Master Rushan's attack, while trying to carry the Zixia True Sutra towards the arm to alleviate the pain.

As soon as the thirty moves passed, Night Wind suddenly felt more pressure, and the consumption of true qi was further intensified, and the strength of Master Rushan into Night Wind's body gradually began to rebel.

"Click!"

With a cracking sound of sternum, Night Breeze felt that his whole body seemed to disobey the call, and flew upside down, hitting the tree hard, and his chest churned.

"Pounce!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were slightly blurred as he looked at Master Rushan, who was flying towards him, his body shook and stood up, and with the last of his strength, he suddenly turned his palm into a sword, with a sword intent that soared to the sky, thinking that Master Rushan waved it away.

This palm contained the last of his essence, and even the divine consciousness that had not yet recovered was used together, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky and attacked directly towards Master Rushan.

At this time, Master Rushan, who was flying over, suddenly had a palpitation in his heart, looking at the swaying body of the night wind, he let out a palpitating sword intent and stopped in an instant, stomped his right foot, and hurriedly retreated to the back.

He could feel the power of the night wind's palm, it could be said that it contained a person's spirit and spirit, and under the unity of the three gods, even he didn't dare to resist, but unfortunately it was too late.

The giant sword came to him in a blink of an eye, and in desperation, Master Rushan suddenly shouted, his body changed again, and a demonic aura appeared on his body, with his feet exerting force, and his arms stretched out.

The palms of his hands were directly resisted with a vajra-like artistic conception, and a huge Buddha statue like a Buddha shadow faintly appeared behind him, but he was faced with a sword that came from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was broken and destroyed, the Buddha shadow disappeared, and a sword intent was directly slashed down with an unstoppable momentum.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded in the jungle, and rows of trees were directly destroyed by the sword rays emitted by the sword intent, scattering in all directions.

After the explosion, Master Rushan felt a shock all over his body, and streams of small sword intent instantly poured into his body, making his body tremble, and in the blink of an eye, blood spurted out as if it was deadly.

The meridians of the whole body were constantly blown by the sword intent like a knife cut, and his face was extremely pale, and after the explosion of dust, Master Rushan shook towards the place where the night wind was, regardless of the injuries all over his body.

His feet stopped, but he was suddenly stunned, he found that there was no figure where the night wind was just now, and his eyes suddenly searched around in disbelief, inside and out, dozens of zhang searched before he was convinced that the night wind had disappeared.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How is this possible????

He still couldn't believe himself and muttered to himself, and the more he spoke, the louder it became, until at last it rang like a bronze bell in the jungle, and frightened the surrounding animals to run towards the jungle, and then a surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart and shouted loudly

"You can't escape, you can't escape! The old man will definitely not let you go!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, echoing in the jungle for a long time.

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