Chapter 69: The Great Battle of the Martial Arts Master
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"No matter who you recognize, a man like you who has no king and commits rebellion will have to die!"
The masked man with cold eyes and white eyebrows said coldly, his words were soft and cold, like ice and snow drifting in winter, which made people's hearts cold.
"Amitabha, Master Guo recognized the poor monk, and the poor monk can only keep my Buddha Pure Land safe."
The monk sent by Shaolin pronounced a Buddha horn, and said without waves, and the words he said were very calm, and there was a murderous intent in it.
"Pure Land?"
Bai Ye couldn't help but sneer, with a look of sarcasm and mockery on his face.
"What nonsense, kill him quickly, save you a lot of dreams at night. You southerners, it's trouble! ”
The strong man with a big iron rod said coldly, and took the lead in moving, the iron rod in his hand flew up, and with a blow on the head, it was drawn towards the white night.
This iron rod is two meters long and weighs more than 100 catties, and in the hands of this masked strong man, it is like a rolling pin in the hands of a rolling master.
The iron rod was pulled down in the air, and there was no doubt that if this rod hit the human body, it would definitely break the tendons and flesh and blood.
The others also suddenly moved, all kinds of moves came out, all kinds of weapons fell, and they all beckoned to Bai Ye, all of them used hot hands to kill Bai Ye here.
Bai Ye stood proudly on the spot, his eyes swept across the scene, he saw the attacking crowd at a glance, his palms raised, and his feet shuttled through the crowd, he didn't plan to hit it hard this time.
The strength of hundreds of people is far superior to him, but if any one of the hundreds of masters is not his opponent at all.
It is not wise to attack the opponent's strength with one's own weakness, and it is the wise man's act to take the enemy's weakness with one's own strength.
The white night body method is faster than the black-clothed masked man with cold eyes and white eyebrows, so fast that he can't tell which one is true and which one is fake?
This method is a synthesis of Ling Bo micro-step and Jiuyin Zhenjing in the transfer of light work, Bai Ye when he first studied and studied, but also carefully studied for a long time the I Ching gossip, Taoist classics.
With a pair of fleshy palms crisscrossing the crowd, one palm imprinted on a chest, the man's chest collapsed, all his internal organs were shattered, and he vomited blood and died. A person slashed with a big knife, Bai Ye directly ignored it, a finger pointed out, the true qi wrapped the tip of the hand, and pointed on the blade, the blade shattered in an instant, and a blood hole appeared on the person's head and fell to the ground.
There are people injured all the time, people die tragically, more than a dozen masters saw this, and they roared angrily, but they couldn't catch up with Bai Ye's footsteps, and the only person with cold eyes and white eyebrows who could keep up with him couldn't do anything about Bai Ye.
Another punch knocked a person away, Bai Ye stood in place and smiled, looked around, and found that he killed and injured as many as 100 people, either died on the spot, or fell to the ground and vomited blood, few people can have the strength to fight again.
With a long roar, Bai Ye suddenly touched his toes on the ground, and his body spiraled into the air, hundreds of masters would not let go of this opportunity, and they all gathered around, waiting for Bai Ye to land for a moment, and carry out the most violent attack.
The dozen or so masters saw Bai Yeyun flying up into the air, their eyelids jumped wildly, their bodies did not advance but retreated, and they were still yelling during the retreat, "Everyone be careful!" ”
The white night is in the air, and it feels like the figure flies without the help of foreign objects, fluttering, breaking away from the gravity of the earth and swimming between the heavens.
Sometimes, Bai Ye wonders, martial arts have developed to the extreme, what will it be? Like a fairy? Demonic?
No one could give him an explanation, but he felt that martial arts was just a means, a way to explore the blue sky and go down to the nine secluded places.
The ultimate of science is no different from gods and demons, and the same is true of martial arts.
The fingers are quickly sealed, the speed is outrageously fast, and the seal is actually to assist the body to control the true qi in the body to be stimulated in different forms and structures, and it is not powerful in itself, and it is not even as good as a simple palm and a fist.
It was only because it could allow people to complete more complex control of the internal force of True Qi that it was used by Bai Ye and his martial arts research team.
In just a few seconds, the mark in Bai Ye's hand was successfully buckled, and behind him was the clear sky sun, the sun seemed to be stronger at this time, and the fiery red burning seemed to burn the earth.
The body rushed downward, and with a push of the imprint of his hands, Bai Ye seemed to be surrounded by a huge fiery red phoenix, and smashed down to the ground crowd.
"Boom!"
The phoenix was not physically visible, but the people on the ground still felt the burning heat in their hearts, and the sense of danger spread, and a group of people began to flee in all directions.
What Bai Ye said is correct, these people are indeed the most powerful masters in this world, the weakest are also second-rate in the world, and the strongest ones are not inferior to the world's top five. Many masters are hidden in the people, and the rivers and lakes are far from being as simple as they seem on the surface.
The phoenix was shot down, and the huge qi exploded, dozens of people were swept away by the air wave, spitting blood from their mouths, and more than a dozen people avoided it, and their whole bodies seemed to be burned, burning into human-shaped torches, struggling and crying there.
The smoke and dust were billowing and the mud and rocks were splashing, and many people lost their sight, and they couldn't help but wave their sleeves to see the situation inside.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a blue figure was independent, and a figure was silent, and it had already touched it, and the cold light in his hand flashed, and a short sword was inserted into the blue-clothed man.
The man in blue backhanded and grabbed the short sword, and the figure was immediately startled, opening his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't provide any information to the people outside.
"Good chance, on, kill him."
More than a dozen top masters moved in unison, they only saw the blue figure not moving, thinking that they were stopped by someone, or seriously injured, and hurriedly beat the water dog, taking Bai Ye's life.
"After this battle, it is a loss for Wulin, but it is my luck. Not only this land, but also the rivers and lakes of martial arts, the collection of hundreds of martial arts, and the development of martial arts. ”
Bai Ye whispered softly, his voice was very soft, only the cold-eyed and white-eyed person who was stopped by him could hear it, the man looked shocked, and his masked face was even more anxious, but his body was attracted by a suction force, and he couldn't move for half a minute.
"There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, do you really think that the Northern Underworld Divine Skill can only absorb internal force? I am merely acting as a medium to dissipate and release your internal forces. ”
Bai Ye whispered and smiled again, the cold-eyed and white-eyed man didn't understand what he was going to do, seeing his other hand waved, a cold and feminine internal force true qi was struck, and in a blink of an eye, it was like a frost dragon rampant, and his eyes were about to pop out.
This guy actually regarded him as a source of internal strength, and used his internal strength to bombard and kill the enemy.
If the Northern Pluto Divine Skill can really dominate the world and be invincible by absorbing the internal force of others, Bai Ye feels that it is better for the disciples of the Carefree Sect to cultivate the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, and then absorb people's internal power everywhere, if they absorb dozens, hundreds, then they will directly become the top masters, if they absorb tens of thousands, maybe they will all become gods, how can they still use the internal force of the Northern Pluto to cultivate for decades without cliffs?
In the world, there is no invincible practice, no invincible person. Invincible only represents an era, not all the glory of the years, all of which are shrouded by one person.
The times are advancing, martial arts are developing, with the wisdom of all beings, will there be one person who specializes in beauty? In the White Night Mind, there is only the strongest, not the strongest.
The frost dragon-shaped energy swept out, and more than a dozen masters shook it, they were worthy of being inferior to the five peers, and they smashed the frost energy and killed Bai Ye's side.
That descendant of the Murong family, three fingers connected to the dots, three fingers flew out, each blow could make a blood hole in the human body, but when it hit Bai Ye's body, it was like mud cow like water, disappearing without a trace.
One person made the seven wounds punch, and the tricky and strange strength was enough to tear the muscles and veins and hurt the internal organs, but he encountered the same situation as Murong's descendants, and hit Bai Ye, not to mention the slightest reaction, even his pair of fists were firmly sucked on Bai Ye's body.
"Hmm..., hmm......"
This person was the same as the cold-eyed and white-eyed man, his eyes showed despair, and the internal force from the penance of his body was quickly absorbed, and the three yin damage finger forces even hit the corners of his mouth and bleed.
The black scarf of the cold-eyed and white-eyed man fell, revealing an old and beardless face, which was old and wrinkled, but exuded a ruddy luster like a baby, which was a sign that the internal strength was high and had reached the extreme. The corners of his mouth suddenly began to vomit blood, and the strength of the seven wounded fists swam between his lungs, destroying his bodily functions.
"It's weird, we didn't react to that kid, but they were vomiting blood."
The descendants of Murong stood still and analyzed very cautiously, and the others did not dare to make a move easily, and watched from afar.
"Will you turn the stars?"
Murong Houren's eyes widened, and he asked Bai Ye directly.
"No, in the world, is it only your Murong family who can transfer strength to kung fu?"
Bai Ye smiled, and waved a few more palms, with two free sources of internal power, he used the eighteen palms of the take-off and landing dragon, and he didn't care at all.
One palm is stronger than the other, as if it came layer upon layer, and thirteen palms were shot out in a row, and the two sources of internal force were already as pale as paper.
The internal force in this palm is not as strong and violent as the Jiuyang Dragon Elephant, but it contains the trickiness of the seven wounds and the femininity of the sunflower, which has a unique taste.
What's more, Bai Ye adopts Xiao Feng's palm method back then, pushing one palm and one palm, and the palm power is stacked, like a huge wave hitting wildly.
More than a dozen people had serious faces, the air seemed to be suffocating, and the palm force was so overwhelming that they couldn't penetrate it.
It's not that how high the internal force is, how powerful the combat power can be, such as Xiao Feng, his internal strength is inferior to Duan Yu and Xuzhu, but his combat ability far exceeds Duan Yu. Internal force is only to protect the length of time people fight, and it can protect your body, it does not mean that your internal strength is high, you must be powerful.
More than a dozen people are in such a situation now, their combined internal force far exceeds Bai Ye, Bai Ye only has two sources of internal force in his hands, which cannot be compared to them at all, but Bai Ye's thirteen palms, they can't resist it.