Chapter 161: Greet with a slap

"With your ability, are you embarrassed to come out and show off?" Yue Rulei scoffed.

He didn't even use much force before he broke Xing Feng's Pure Heart Orthodox Swordsmanship, which shows that the other party is just an arrogant maniac, a fake trick!

"Young people are young people, it's still a little bit worse!"

"The thunder is loud and the rain is small, and you will definitely lose!"

"The Dao Sect is really declining day by day, and the master of the sect is in charge, just this level......" The people of the other sects couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw this.

Many children of Shaolin, the high heartstrings also fell down in an instant.

Isn't it, that's a loss?

However, the wary abbot glanced at each other, and they all showed tacit smiles.

Xing Feng's Pure Heart Founder Sword Technique is indeed limited, after all, it was just yesterday that I watched it on the road.

Can't beat Yue Rulei, it's normal!

However, Xing Feng is far more than that.

Buddhism is unlearned, and it hasn't been taken out yet!

"Boy, if you know that your skills are short, you should learn to be a man with your tail between your legs!" Yue Rulei sneered, "If you dare to be rude to this master, you should be punished!" Now, I want you to get down on your knees and apologize! ”

"Apologize? Yue Zhangjiao, do you have any misunderstanding? Xing Feng smiled, "How do you know that you must have won, and you haven't finished the fight yet?" ”

"You're still going to fight?" Yue Rulei couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's just a broken sword, I still like it, greet you with a slap!" The corners of Xing Feng's mouth hooked up an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"You ......" Yue Rulei was furious, and his eyes revealed a fierce light, "What a Taoist sect leader, and dare to be hard-mouthed!" ”

Airplanes!

The blade sweeps.

It's another sword technique to block the river!

"He's bare-handed, how do you pick it up?"

"Is it possible, really slap to say hello?"

"What are you kidding, with your hands, you can't be abolished?"

Everyone exclaimed, staring at Xing Feng tightly, wondering how he would respond?

In other words, how was he hacked to death by Yue Rulei!

Xing Feng's face was calm, his five fingers were slightly curved, and he grabbed it suddenly!

Boom!

The blade of the sword came to an abrupt halt and shattered.

What the?

Everyone was taken aback: "The dragon catcher is the Shaolin stunt dragon catcher!" ”

Yue Rulei was also surprised, but he didn't want to say anything at all, and he slashed down with a sword: "Changhong Sword Technique!" ”

Xing Feng didn't say a word, picked up his slap and slapped it.

"It's the Mighty Vajra Palm!"

One move was played, and Xing Feng's second move was one after another.

"Mighty Finger!"

"Luohan Divine Fist!"

"Vedor flicks his legs!"

“……”

One move, even this move, is a Shaolin stunt.

At this time, Xing Feng's body was filled with Buddha light, like a Buddha, crushing Yue like thunder.

And Yue Rulei was also forced to display all the five major swordsmanship of his Mountain Sword Sect.

"Changhong Sword Technique!"

"Sword with the Wind!"

"Open the mountain sword technique!"

The sword light was shining, and the sword qi was extremely powerful.

But Xing Feng's Shaolin stunt is even more fierce and not afraid at all.

"Oh my God, isn't he the head of the Dao Sect? How can it be a Shaolin stunt! ”

"Seventy-two stunts, he has played more than a dozen tricks, right?"

"Vigilant abbot, he only knows more than ten or twenty stunts......"

The crowd exclaimed.

When Yue Rulei finished using all the five sets of swordsmanship, he had no moves.

On the other hand, Xing Feng is as imposing as a rainbow, and his moves are frequent, and there are no duplicates at all.

"A Thousand Hands!"

"Mighty Kong legs!"

"A leaf of sword pointing at ......"

One trick stunt, one after another, like a converging wave, superimposed into a flood beast.

Bang Bang!

Yue Rulei was shocked and retreated, he could only defend but not attack, and he was furious: "Who are you?" Why Shaolin seventy-two stunts, aren't you the head of the Daomen? ”

"The wind rises and blows a pool of spring water!" Xing Feng replied.

"What a mess, this master is asking you!" Yue Rulei shouted angrily.

"Haha, Yue Zhangjiao, you have the face to ask, let's go back and read more books!" Yu Donnie Yen laughed and said, "Blowing a pool of spring water, what's the matter?" In short, it's your business! ”

Yue Rulei's old face was swollen and red: "Is it really good to bully when you are in charge?" ”

Swish!

There are countless sword lights!

Yue Rulei jumped up with a brisk step, holding the sword in one hand and clasping the sword with the other.

Buzz!

The sword light shimmered, as if there were countless people dancing with swords!

The chilling momentum is constantly rising!

"The Wuyue Sword Technique is the Wuyue Sword Technique!"

"It is said to be a special move of the five sets of swordsmanship of the Mountain Sect in one!"

"This is Yue Zhangjiao's hole card!"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed again.

Bang Bang!

The countless sword lights actually began to overlap, ten to nine, nine to eight......

Eventually, it condensed into a giant sword that hung in the air.

Yue Rulei shouted fiercely: "Give me death!" ”

Airplanes!

Greatsword swing.

The sword aura full of determination, like an arrow full of bows, brewed with terrifying lethality!

"Wuyue swordsmanship?" Xing Feng muttered, put away his figure, clasped one hand on his chest, and said something in his mouth.

At first glance, it looks like an old monk chanting Buddha.

Standing under the giant sword, it was like a drop in the ocean, and it would be drowned in it at any time.

Suddenly, a mighty momentum suddenly erupted, like a sting startled, and spread completely.

Buzz!

One after another Buddhist texts jumped out of Xing Feng's mouth, like flowers blooming.

It's really like a flower, and words are like gold!

Rumble!

The moment Yue Rulei's giant sword fell, the entire Buddha Hall trembled violently.

The terrifying blade of the sword was extremely violent, but it was only for a moment.

The Buddhist text in the sky was silent, blocking it.

There are no waves, but it is as deep as the sea.

"What's this trick?"

"Could it be the top of the seventy-two stunts, the Great Mercy Mantra!"

"Oh my God, he can even ...... the Great Mercy Mantra"

In the midst of the consternation, Yue Rulei gritted his teeth, the giant sword in his hand, and exerted pressure again.

Trying to break through Xing Feng's defenses and slash him under the sword.

Click!

But the golden Buddhist text was like a silent molten iron that melted the blade of the sword.

"Broken!"

Xing Feng let out a low shout, his figure suddenly exploded, and he raised his slap high again, and fanned towards Yue Rulei.

Yue Rulei was shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword to slash.

It stands to reason that this sword will definitely be able to force Xing Feng back.

But what is surprising is that Xing Feng did not dodge, which can be described as a rampage.

At that moment, Xing Feng's breath rose violently.

A high slap fell with a crushing momentum.

"The pinnacle of the king is the pinnacle of the king!"

"It turns out that this is his real strength!"

"My God, he is actually the pinnacle of kings!"

"What?"

Yue Rulei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't have imagined that Xing Feng's realm had reached such a terrifying situation.

The pinnacle of kings, the absolute strongest among kings.

Even if it's himself, it's still half a cut off!

Bang dang!

Yue Rulei's sword is like a mantis arm as a car, and it has no effect at all.

Syllable!

A slap landed firmly on his face.

The wind stopped.

Silence!

Everyone held their breath, as if they had seen an incredible scene.

Xing Feng actually gave Yue Rulei another slap!

And, this time, it's a slick in the face!

"Hahahaha, good fight, good fight!"

"Yue Zhangjiao, dare to ask how it tastes?"

"Just like you, you dare to shout that you are a martial arts talker, embarrassing!" Yu Donnie Yen and others, ecstatic, people from both Buddhism and Taoism, burst into Xing Feng's applause, one after another.

"Sect Yue Zhang, you lost!" The wary abbot stepped forward and said, "Now, you are not qualified to be a martial arts talker, a fellow practitioner, and anyone who is not convinced, you can come up and challenge!" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one has confidence at all.

The pinnacle of the king, looking at the entire martial arts, except for the original Buddhism and Taoism two ancestors, there is no third one who has reached such a realm.

Even if it was Yue Rulei and Ouyang Hanfeng, there was still half a gap between them.

Therefore, the current Xing Feng can be described as the first person in martial arts, and he is powerful!

"No, I didn't lose, I didn't lose!" Yue Rulei's face changed, and he suddenly shouted, "This is in charge, it is impossible to lose!" All of you, listen to me! I am the supreme martial arts! ”

"Jokes, we have no power to fight back, you are still screaming!"

"You disciples of the Mountain Sword Sect, don't go crazy if you don't help you down!" Yu Donnie sneered.

The face of the senior disciple of the Mountain Sword Sect was extremely ugly, but seeing Yue Rulei's expression, it was indeed a little abnormal, so he stepped forward and said, "Master, I, we ......"

"Get out of here!" Yue Rulei's eyes widened, "I said, I didn't lose!" ”