Chapter 120: Shame

"In that case, for the sake of you helping me realize the Great Dao, I won't kill you today, but." Xue Yun slowly stood up, and the big hole in his chest also closed at a speed that he could see.

Yin and Yang break life and death, Xiao reincarnation, and it is just a white bone of healing, and it will soon be all healed.

Although this time it was not as much as the power used at the time when his eyes shot out the power of yin and yang the last time, it should not be underestimated, and the most disappointing thing for him was that he couldn't open the eye of reincarnation at all, just like the last time he saw his parents under another sky.

That time he opened the eye of yin and yang reincarnation, although it broke through the restrictions of space, but it also hurt his eyes, this time he not only became more physically stronger, but also comprehended the mystery of the power of yin and yang, so there would be no sequelae at all.

You will even feel it deeper, so combat is the only true meaning of progress.

Yin and Yang, his feet did not touch the ground, but were strangely suspended in the air, which was for people to look closely, because his feet were only a few centimeters off the ground.

It seems to violate the law of the planet's gravity, although it is suspended in the air, but it is not felt by the slightest use of his energy, as if it is out of thin air.

Xue Yun knew that this was because the power of yin and yang was hooking the general trend of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang energy particles were only in his body, attracting the natural energy of the outside world to lift himself outside, just like on the ground, there was no difference, but there was no friction brought to him by the ground.

"Whoosh!" Xue Yun disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of afterimage, and the onlookers just watched the person in their eyes suddenly disappear without a trace.

They were amazed, and their eyes widened at each other.

Although the fake monk was suppressed by Xue Yun's sudden outburst of momentum, he was not afraid at all, Xue Yun could feel the Dharma surging in his body, and the transcendent look in his eyes that defied all beings.

"It's not him anymore, is it the possession of the soul?" Although the fake monk was also very indifferent when he didn't have the Dharma in his presence just now, Xue Yun could still feel his feelings, and he didn't even have a trace of malice towards himself, it seemed that he was just trying to test his strength.

But now he regards human life as an ant, like a peerless powerhouse standing at the top of the food chain, not like a big Buddha, but like a troll.

"Do the really strong have to be like this, indifferent to the existence of life."

He remembered his past life, remembered the world's top ten powerhouses, the world's No. 1 Kano, if he was a demon, it would be understandable, then they innocently killed the weak, just to compete for resources, just for the satisfaction of the powerful.

Where does human nature come from, whether it is a big Buddha or a troll, a peerless evolutionary warrior, or even the king of ten thousand corpses, the emperor of beasts, their nature, this is a disregard and trampling on the annihilation of life, and it is also a more vicious and brutal destruction.

"Yikes!" Powerful speed unfolds, as fast as lightning speed.

Hooking yin and yang, a fist ripples space, a strong wind rises within 100 meters, like a tornado, since it has been discovered, I will take this opportunity to show my strength to those people, so as not to be regarded as a small fish and shrimp.

Otherwise, it won't be annoying to harass you every day.

The surrounding onlookers resisted the wind and sand, and kept pushing backwards until they reached a few hundred meters away without the wind obstructing them, but in this way, they could not see the two of them at all.

The Fist of Yin and Yang, although it seems to be just a plain and random punch, the current fake monk can still see how much is contained in it.

Sitting directly on the ground, the vajra is inserted in front of him, his smooth forehead is shining with Buddha light, and the shape of a lotus flower is under him, looking nondescript, as if it should have grown under him.

The power of this lotus flower was surging, the corners of Xue Yun's mouth hooked, and the fist wind burst into the air.

The fake monk poked out a finger again, still a finger, but it was much stronger than just now.

"Boom!" The two collided, and there was only a muffled sound, and there was no big movement as expected.

It was like wrestling, sitting and standing, Xue Yun looked at the fake monk condescendingly, and suddenly said: "Although I don't know what's going on, but since I'm here, I'm going to leave." ”

He didn't say it to the fake monk, to be precise, it was the existence that now controls the body of the fake monk, which must also be a true Buddha, but he has no fear.

The false monk raised his head, and although he didn't say anything, the disdain of the other soul was very obvious.

"Humph!" Xue Yun didn't look angry, don't you believe it, then come on.

The power of yin and yang surged and instilled within one punch, and although the finger of the fake monk was quite powerful, it was powerless, and Xue Yun could not resist it when he exerted his strength again.

He was pushed out in an instant, but the lotus flower grew from under him to protect his body, and Xue Yun's punch on the lotus flower did not break it.

"Think I can't help you with a turtle shell?" Xue Yun's fists rammed as he spoke, and each blow had black and white energy covering the entire fist.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! The crowd watching the battle from the periphery could only hear the voice, and the dust in the sky did not give them the slightest insight into their vision.

Only two people stood far away from the battlefield and saw the battle in the center of the battlefield, and the horror in their eyes was like the rolling waves of the sea.

Xue Yun's blood boiled, and he felt that the blood in his body was about to explode, and the full power filled every cell, and the bombardment of each punch did not make him feel weaker than the loss of strength, but even stronger.

The speed of punching is getting faster and faster, and the soul attached to the fake monk in the lotus flower is also more and more shocked, he didn't expect Xue Yun to be able to burst out with such combat power, the real body of the fake monk may not work, but he naturally saw through Xue Yun's realm at a glance.

It is a small realm lower than the realm of the body he used, and now he is even suppressing himself.

You must know that the energy you burst out has exceeded the A-level range, and it seems that you have met an unborn genius.

It is not uncommon for geniuses to challenge at the lower level, but there are not many geniuses with a larger-level challenge, and he can also see that the power of yin and yang that Xue Yun uses is also his own comprehension, and he has been sublimated just now.

This is going against the rhythm of the sky, what kind of monster is it!

But such a guy happened to let himself meet, and he was too lucky.

He had a premonition that he would definitely lose face today, and he felt the call of his believers, so he came here, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

If the group of joke-loving guys found out, I'm afraid I don't know how long I will be laughed at.

"Sniff!" Xue Yun didn't know how many punches he thrown, his fists were almost numb, but he could feel that his punches were getting faster and faster, and he could even punch a few times a second.

Each blow was enough to shatter a house, and from the beginning there was a lot of dissipation, and by the end it was almost all restricted, without a trace of waste.

"Combat is the only ladder of evolution." Xue Yun threw the last punch, and all his energy accumulated a little.

"Bang!" A cracking sound came out, carrying the general trend of wind and thunder, and the space was a little distorted and wanted to be broken.

"No......" The fake monk's eyes widened, he didn't expect Xue Yun to really break through his defense, seeing that this fist was about to fall to his chest, but there was nothing he could do to resist the power of this punch.

Just as his fist was about to hit by a fraction of a second, Xue Yun's movements stopped abruptly, like a machine that had been pulled onto an electric switch.

"This body is not yours, I will not destroy him, and he is not my believer." Xue Yun just went over and patted him on the face, this was an unbounded arrogant provocation.

He didn't know what a powerful true Buddha this was, maybe he could kill himself with a raised finger, but if he had already offended, he would be offended to death, and his temper had never compromised.

Either live proudly at the top of the world or die with a bang, there is no third choice, and his fate seems to be predestined from the moment of rebirth.

So he doesn't care about one more enemy, there are stronger opponents to motivate him to move forward.

"You ......" The soul attached to the fake monk was furious, and he couldn't speak, how noble he was, it was a great shame to be humiliated by such a hairy boy.