Chapter 128: Battle Lama
"Om!"
The nephew of Bei Dan Dunzhu bowed with his palms together, as if he had a loud giant bell in his mouth, and drank out a sigh, instantly suppressing all the sounds in the room, and even Liu Cheng's movements couldn't help but pause for a moment.
"This ...... What kind of martial arts is this! Liu Cheng watched with some dumbfounded eyes that when he paused, his body bypassed his attack like a snake, followed his fist, and hit his lama.
Hurriedly transported his internal qi, shook his arm, and shook the lama away, Liu Cheng held his mind tightly and raised his fist again to hit him.
"Well!"
With this sound, Liu Cheng's mind instantly hit with a drowsiness, and he hurriedly mobilized his spirit, forcibly suppressed the drowsiness, and slammed it into the lama with a dull "hum".
"What!" The lama shouted, his arms seemed to have turned into the thousand-armed bodhisattva, and the moves in his hands seemed to be endless, constantly attacking Liu Cheng.
"This is not the Xianxia world, what kind of trouble is the six-character mantra going to make?"
While blocking the lama's moves, Liu Cheng cursed secretly, listening to the lama's voice, isn't it the six-character mantra of the Buddhist family, this is just the stuff that every monk will do, but now that there is such power in the mouth of this lama, it is really a bit terrifying.
"Horn!"
When the lama saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and another shout came out, and as soon as the voice was finished, another sound came out.
"Mi!"
Hearing the lama's continuous voice, Liu Cheng immediately took up the key to the mystical gong to guard against the lama's attack, but after waiting for a long time, nothing strange happened. I saw a silver light in the lama's eyes, like the gods on high. Despised all living beings in the world, Sensen. Majesty.
didn't have time to think about what tricks this lama wanted to play, Liu Cheng jumped violently, dodged the lama's attack, raised his fists, and hit the lama like a bow left and right.
"Huh!"
When Liu Cheng's fist was about to hit the lama, the lama shouted, as if he had become the god of destruction in an instant, a monstrous anger rose instantly, and the silver light in his eyes instantly turned into a jumping flame. didn't look at Liu Cheng's moves, he raised his palm and fanned Liu Cheng casually.
"Boom!"
The lama's casual palm directly knocked Liu Cheng's whole person upside down and flew out, and the blood in his mouth spurted out several feet away.
"This ......" Bao Xi is weak, Sha Tongtian and the others are dumbfounded, they know Liu Cheng's skills, but the unknown lama in front of him is not too terrifying. A single blow can bring Liu Cheng down.
"Ahem! Cough! ......" supported the ground with one hand, and touched the place where the lama was hit with the other, Liu Cheng slowly got up. I saw that the clothes on my chest were broken, and a bloody palm print was left there. If it goes a little deeper, I'm afraid it can directly blow his heart. After taking a look at it with palpitations, he hurriedly transported the secret method of the dragon elephant like a skill. Lifting the Xuantie Sword, he looked at the lama with a defensive expression.
"Who the hell are you? There is this ability. Presumably not an unknown person. β
"Zopba!" The lama stood there like a mountain. Buzz replied.
Liu Cheng sneered and shouted: "It seems that you were also a little consumed by the palm just now, and now you should be tired." β
"You can try it!" Zhuo Puba let out a strong shout, but his body didn't move.
"Try it, try it, if you are really that strong, why not hand over my life to you Liu!" As he spoke, he drew his sword and slashed at Zhuo Pupa.
"Om!"
"Roar!" When that voice came out, Liu Cheng roared angrily, "This trick doesn't work!" Give me death! β
"Boom!" Liu Cheng's sword smashed the land and furniture on the side of Zhuo Puba, and suddenly sawdust and dust flew sideways, but there was no trace of blood.
"Even if you turn into a grain of sand today, I will chop you into dust, I want to see how strong your bones are!" With a roar, Liu Cheng slashed his sword, and when Zhuo Puba dodged away, he turned the sword body violently and slapped it on Zhuo Puba's body.
Liu Cheng, who was holding the Xuantie Sword, only felt as if he was slapping on a ball of cotton, but he didn't feel half of his strength. I saw that Zhuo Puba's body was like a snake, bent into a long arc, and dodged Liu Cheng's confident sword.
"Brother Liu, these guys are extremely weird, your opponent seems to be their leader, or Brother will come to help you." Hong Qigong had already put his opponent down at this time, grabbed it, and shouted at Liu Chenglang.
"No need," waved his hand, and after Liu Cheng said without replying, he raised his sword and prepared to attack Zhuo Puba.
"Om! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Catβs meow! Bellow! β
When Liu Cheng replied, Na Zhuo Puba quickly knotted his handprints, chanted the six-character mantra loudly, and smashed Liu Cheng with a fierce fist, like a huge rhinoceros, slammed into Liu Cheng, and his body brought gusts of wind.
When Na Zhuo Puba attacked, Liu Cheng only felt that the pores of Zhou's body were all sealed by an invisible air current, and they were full of murderous intent and danger everywhere. His martial arts instinct was not there at all, and his reaction nerves were jumping rapidly.
A slight cool breath slowly appeared in his mind, but it was the inexplicable cool air that Liu Cheng had been unable to appear when he had been running the Xuangong Essentials, and he didn't know what this cool air was, whenever Liu Cheng was attacked by this kind of spiritual type, he never appeared until he was life-threatening.
With the appearance of this cool air, Liu Cheng's spirit slowly returned to normal, and he swung his Xuantie sword violently, and the huge sword body blocked in front of Na Zhuo Puba.
"Dang!"
After a loud roar, I saw that Zhuo Puba's fist was deeply embedded in the sword body of the Xuantie Sword, and Liu Cheng yanged the Xuantie Sword and smashed it on Zhuo Puba's body with a slam and smashed it into the ground.
Only then did I see that on the Xuantie Sword, there was a concave fist print, the depth of the fist mark was nearly two inches, and it was solidly imprinted on the sword body. Thinking about it, if this punch hit him, Liu Cheng's body couldn't help but tremble.
I'm afraid there is no second possibility except death.
Lifting Zhuo Puba, who was lying on the ground, Liu Cheng shouted coldly: "Who are you?" With such miraculous feats, he must not be a simple character. β
"Humph!" Zhuo Puba pursed his lips and said coldly: "If you want to kill, you can kill, why say so much." β
"His Holiness!" Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong's several lamas who were still alive shouted loudly.
Liu Cheng sneered: "Tut-tut, you are still a famous Dharma King, what sect are you from." (To be continued......)