"Do it!" Seeing such a strange scene, as well as the weird black evil qi that gushed out from Jiang Feng's body.

Fan Qinghui and the others actually felt a chill rise behind their backs.

She scolded lightly, and in an instant, the other four nuns and her attacked at the same time to suppress Jiang Feng.

But I saw countless pale golden sword qi sweeping in all directions.

The golden sword qi was like a huge net, crisscrossing and crisscrossing in the blink of an eye, weaving a golden Buddha lotus.

The lotus flower has a high status in Buddhism, and it represents the Buddha's "supreme goodness, supreme truth, and supreme tranquility"

It is a concept that symbolizes the Buddha.

The five of them joined forces at the same time and stabbed Jiang Feng with a sharp sword in a way that was suppressed at the same time, although they did not mean to kill Jiang Feng.

But if it was suppressed by the golden lotus formed by the huge true qi on the top of his head.

Then the consequences are absolutely conceivable, Jiang Feng will definitely become a waste person directly, and his muscles and veins will not be broken.

Jiang Feng's stabbing shot erupted in an instant.

He tossed and turned, fighting among the nameless grandmaster-level masters, but he did not show the slightest sign of defeat.

On the contrary, the body is so fast that it is dazzling and terrifying.

Boom!

With a flick of the spear in his hand, he turned his stab into a stab, finding the gap of one of the old nuns, and swept the barrel of the spear.

Ahh

A series of explosions sounded, and his gun was slapped on the old nun's body.

The old nun exclaimed, it was too late to block with his sword.

The whole person was swept upside down by Jiang Feng's shot.

It flew several meters away.

Fell on the stone pillar of the main hall, fell to the ground, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood shot out.

"Shhh

Looking at the river breeze like a god and demon, Fan Qinghui and the other three old Ni suddenly gasped, it was really the river breeze at this moment was too terrifying.

The black qi is swirling, the yin qi is thick, it is an endless evil qi!

A pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, like a god high above, looking down on all living beings in the world.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lu Miaozi's forehead, and he was also shocked, while Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were already stunned at this time, and they really didn't know how to speak.

"Broken!"

Jiang Feng swung out a shot, and a strong qi erupted out, and the space was torn apart, revealing a deep crack.

Wherever that terrifying aura swept through, everyone's faces changed wildly.

"It's not good, get back!" Fan Qinghui no longer has the heart to fight again.

Just now, they set up a sword formation with the four Jing Zhai masters, and it was already their strongest blow to display a sword technique that was almost the unity of heaven and man.

But it was so that it couldn't suppress the river wind at all.

Coupled with the fact that Jiang Feng swept away a grandmaster-level master with one move just now, which made them stunned, at this time, Jiang Feng attacked again, and the time between them was too fast, so that they didn't have time to prepare for the next step.

"It's late!" Seeing this critical moment, Jiang Feng naturally would not miss this great opportunity.

He flickered, took a step forward, withdrew his spear, and threw a punch into the air.

This punch, extremely strong, with a breath that tore through the air, slammed directly into the shoulder of the old nun who was closer to him in front.

That old nun was indeed not an ordinary person, seeing Jiang Feng's domineering and powerful punch coming, two cold rays suddenly burst out from her deep eyes.

"Ahh A "lion's roar!" in the Buddha's house! Implying the fluctuation of the true qi of the master of the inner family, being drunk by her like this is actually a kind of daunting.

I saw that her arms were as dragon and snake as winding, but her palms were as fast as thunder, and she shot forward, and when she slapped in the air, she was angry and dull, like a muffled thunder on a sunny day.

This is the embodiment of cultivating internal strength to a certain extent, just like the thunder that erupts from the bones of the whole body in Jiang Feng's cultivation of the national arts.

It is also the embodiment of the true qi in this old nun's body.

"In the clutches of the devil?" Seeing that the other party did not retreat but advanced, but instead launched an attack on himself, Jiang Feng's expression moved.

In Buddhism, the practice of practicing exercises is very special, from silent, from sound to silent, in fact, it is the Hinayana realm, which is equal to the Hinayana realm in Buddhism, the realm of arhats, self-judgment, and cannot pass through the world.

You can't enter the Mahayana Bodhisattva Land.

And this nun's internal kung fu has obviously gone from sound to silent, and then from silent to muffled, a few ethereal voices, just like the Mahayana Bodhisattva manifestation, without traces, but it makes people feel as if they have seen the Bodhisattva.

Of course, bodhisattvas and the like do not exist in this world.

This point also made Jiang Feng completely understand that the martial arts plane is actually not only the kind of kung fu that uses true qi to fight the enemy.

In hand-to-hand combat, the kung fu of the martial arts world also has his uniqueness.

Previously, he had fought with Shi Zhixuan, and that was the witness.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng's expression moved, and he quickly withdrew his fist, but instead let the other party take the initiative to hit him closely.

This seems to others to be a little too crazy.

Seeing this, the nun was slightly stunned, and even though she snorted coldly, she still didn't withdraw her palm.

The palm of her hand thundered, and the landing point was Jiang Feng's chest.

Jiang Feng's face was expressionless, his body did not move, his chest collapsed, his whole person was like plasticine, and his bones became soft directly from the next moment of steel.

At first glance, it seems that this nun took the initiative to put her hand on Jiang Feng's chest.

It's so weird.

The nun frowned, only feeling that her palm seemed to have hit a piece of dough, and the internal force in her palm erupted, but it turned out to be like mud flowing into the sea, and she couldn't be shocked at all.

She snorted coldly again, slumped her back, and took a step forward.

Ahh

The green bricks on the ground were directly stepped on by her and exploded, splashing everywhere, and there was a deep footprint on the ground in a row.

In that drink, she exploded instantly, and her palms slapped directly on Jiang Feng's chest, and the true qi of the innate master exploded.

Ahh

The tables, chairs and benches around her were struck by her so true anger, and they exploded one after another.

A strong wind swept around, and even the stone pillars of the main hall were blown out of more than a dozen deep holes.

Fan Qinghui and the remaining two old nuns changed their expressions, and they never expected their junior sister to be so crazy.

This blow, I'm afraid they can't resist it, it seems that Jiang Feng will definitely lose.

"Aha!" However, just when Lu Miaozi and the others were extremely worried about Jiang Feng, suddenly, Jiang Feng, who had been retreating, suddenly let out a gurgling sound in his chest, which had collapsed.

It's like a toad drinking water, and the sound is extremely weird.

(End of chapter)