The two have fought here, obviously they have already played a real fire, and the battle has reached the stage where it is almost over, and both of them have to fight with all their might.

The little Daotong next to him asked, "Senior brother, can Senior Brother Wang beat it?" ”

I glanced at Luo Houde, and he said in a heavy tone: "This Puji monk is the most outstanding in Jiuhua Temple, and it is estimated that there is a backhand, and Senior Brother Wang is naturally not weak, but after all, none of us have seen him make a move before this, so it's really hard to say." ”

Everyone was talking about it, but I could see it clearly, and said in a firm tone: "Senior Brother Wang will win." The monk Napuji lost. ”

The two Dao boys clapped their hands happily and said, "That's great." ”

I only said half of what I said, there should be no suspense for Wang Yijian to win the Puji monk, but there is still Lu Yunchuan who is eyeing him over there.

Even if Wang Yijian can win, he will definitely not win too easily, and he will consume a lot of mana, maybe he will be injured, this Lu Yunchuan is unfathomable, and he is also a master of Daomen, I am afraid that Wang Yijian will be difficult to deal with.

Monk Puji took off the Buddha beads on his neck, shouted angrily, and the Buddha beads were scattered in front of him, floating in the air without moving, and the Buddha beads suddenly flew towards Wang Yijian like a cannonball.

Wang Yijian held the sword in both hands, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, hitting it on these Buddha beads one by one, and suddenly the Buddha beads flew wildly. What Wang Yijian learned was very simple, he didn't really teach superfluous Taoism, he only learned the way of the sword, and he only learned the sword, so he could make him extremely powerful in the way of swordsmanship.

The Buddha beads of the Puji monk couldn't help Wang Yijian at all, but his tricks were naturally more than that, he put his hands together again, and then his hands quickly formed a complex handprint, and with his handprint, the sound of Sanskrit chanting appeared again.

The body of the Puji monk is full of Buddhist swastika marks turning, as if the Buddha is really coming, Wang Yijian is holding the gray long sword, looking at the Puji monk, he is naturally not idle, holding the gray long sword horizontally, and then grabbed the gray long sword with his left hand, and suddenly slashed from the palm of his hand, and the blood was suddenly smeared on the gray long sword.

The gray sword shimmered red, as if the sword was covered with a layer of raging flames, and both sides were outcast.

"Maha Sam Style!"

The Puji monk had already completed the sealing, and a Buddha statue suddenly appeared in the air. Luo Houde said in a deep voice next to me: "Sure enough, it's a trick, this Maha Three Style is the highest mastery of Jiuhua Temple, very powerful, and I don't know if Senior Brother Wang can handle it." ”

Wang Yijian's eyes were sharp, like two sword qi, and he also snorted coldly: "No robbery sword momentum." ”

The two sides performed their mastery, and everyone naturally watched all this without turning their eyes, and the Puji monk drank coldly again: "The first form of the three forms of Maha is to overcome suffering." ”

As soon as he said this, the Buddha statue suddenly crushed, Wang Yijian soared into the air, the speed was so fast that people could only catch a trace of afterimage, he flew into the air, holding a long sword full of fire, and swung out eight swords.

Yes, in the blink of an eye, he had already produced eight swords, and the eight sword qi flew out, and the first form of the Moko three styles collided together, and the entire enchantment was affected and vibrate.

This line of sword qi, hitting the enchantment, can make people feel the sharpness in it. Fortunately, there is an enchantment separating it, otherwise Wang Yijian's sword qi would not have turned this cloud platform upside down.

I don't know what the ground of the cloud platform is made of, and Wang Yijian's sword qi hitting it can only leave very shallow traces. It wasn't us who were moved, even the True Sect Dao Tong True Person and the Dao Ming True Person all glanced at each other and said, "Is this the power of the Infinite Tribulation Sword Technique?" This kind of powerful sword technique is even higher than the Taiqing sword technique. It seems that we are all old, and we don't know that there is such a powerful disciple in the sect who has practiced the Invincible Sword Technique to such a level. Senior Brother Daoxu, you have been hiding from us very hard. ”

Dao Xuzhen leaned forward slightly, and said lightly: "The sword technique is extremely difficult to practice, this son has a strong heart and tenacity, I also let him try it back then, but I didn't expect him to identify this sword trick, he has not left for ten years after practicing in the sword washing cliff, he has done it, and the future is limitless." ”

Daoxu Zhenren gave Wang Yijian such a high evaluation, so you can know how powerful Wang Yijian is. Under such a powerful sword qi attack, the first form of the Moke three forms of the Puji monk was shattered by the sword qi and ceased to exist.

The sword momentum in Wang Yijian's hand did not stop, the figure flickered, and several sword qi killed the Puji monk. Monk Puji's face had changed drastically at this time, he gritted his teeth and performed the second form of the Moke three forms.

"Maha Second Form, Life and Death!"

As soon as this style came out, all of a sudden, the enchantment was full of the power of Buddhism, and Wang Yijian's sword qi was swept away by the supernatural powers, and the original sharp sword qi was gone, which shows that this Maha second style is also very powerful.

Wang Yijian fell back to the ground, the flame of the long sword in his hand was extinguished for most of the time, and my palms were full of sweat, secretly thinking that Wang Yijian should have more than this ability.

Sure enough, Wang Yijian suddenly threw the long sword in his hand, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted coldly: "The human sword is one!" ”

The unity of man and sword is originally an extremely advanced realm in swordsmanship, and the requirements for one's own strength are also very high.

"Man and sword in one? This is the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi transformation! The Quanzhen Sect really deserves to be the leader of the Dao Sect in the world, first there was Long Xuan, and now there is Wang Yijian, this position of leader is afraid that it will be difficult to shake. ”

It was Huang Jinxian of the Huang family who said this, and he was also shocked by Wang Yijian's ability, but Xuankong Zhenren's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Isn't it just the unity of man and sword?" His Quanzhen Sect is not invincible in the world. ”

Lu Yunchuan, who was next to Xuankong Zhenren, had been silently watching the battle, but he didn't say a word, and his face was even more expressionless, I don't know what he thought in his heart.

Wang Yijian fused with the gray long sword to form a huge long sword.

The Daotong real person and the Daoming real person on the stage smiled and said, "Okay! Okay, the younger generation of the Quanzhen Sect has produced another genius, and with the strength of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi Transformation, there should be no suspense in this battle. ”

As soon as Wang Yijian's long sword came out, it stabbed directly at the Buddha statue, making a deafening explosion, and in the enchantment, the sword qi and the Buddha's divine power fell into the sky, making people unable to see the situation inside clearly.

I had enough eyesight, and I could only barely see a long sword shuttling back and forth on the gimbal, and I sighed in my heart, sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, Quanzhen taught a dragon Xuan, and now there is a Wang Yijian, the position of the leader of this sect, no one can shake it.

To see whether a sect lasts, it is not to see how powerful the real person is, but to see the ability of the junior disciples, if the junior disciples are incompetent, then no matter how powerful the sect is, it is useless. On the contrary, a person with amazing talents can directly bring the declining sect into glory.

After half a bang, the explosion stopped, and the sword qi on the cloud platform also calmed down, and everyone watching the battle stopped breathing, and on the side of Jiuhua Temple, Master Yimu and several other disciples, as well as the people of Lingtai Temple, all stood up one after another, waiting for the result of the battle between the two.

On the cloud platform, Puji and Wang Yijian were both standing on the ground, the two were about three zhang apart, Wang Yijian was holding a sword in his hand, and the Puji monk was putting his hands together, and he looked at it suddenly, as if the two had never fought at all.

The two Dao boys asked, "Senior brother, who won?" ”

With a hint of a smile on the corner of my mouth, I said, "Senior Brother Wang has won." ”

As soon as I finished saying this, Monk Puji opened his mouth fiercely and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately withered, but Wang Yijian was still standing there, although his face was very pale, but he won.

The people of Jiuhua Temple hurriedly rushed to the cloud platform, surrounded the Puji monk and said, "Senior brother, how are you?" ”

Monk Puji was helped to stand up by everyone, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Amitabha, the sword of the king benefactor, it is really powerful, Puji is willing to bow down." However, I will definitely not let this down, and I will definitely win it back if I have the opportunity in the future. ”