Seeing that after fighting each other, the two of them turned out to be such a result, and both Shi Fei Xuan and Shi Wuzun were not very satisfied.

After glancing at each other's reactions, both of them tried their best to calm their qi and blood, and both had the idea of continuing to fight.

Shi Fei Xuan is because she discovered the importance of the true meaning of martial arts in the battle with Shi Wuzun, and wants to use the battle with Shi Wuzun to condense her own martial true meaning, and then make herself go further.

And Shi Wuzun was happy with the swordsmanship of Shi Fei Xuan, and wanted to see what this sword technique was like that could destroy this set of palms with one sword.

Although there is still a bit of a gap between the martial arts cultivation of the two sides, judging from the battle of Fang Cai's palm and sword, Shi Wuzun regards the senior concubine in front of him as an opponent who can fight with him, and he is also a good opponent.

"Amitabha!" Shi Wuzun waved his robe, stretched his big sleeves, and whispered a Buddha name. He seems to want to use this to suppress his fighting spirit, but as a martial artist, how can this fighting spirit ignited when he meets a good opponent be suppressed by a Buddha name.

After a Buddha horn, he raised his eyes, although he tried to maintain an indifferent appearance, but under a calm and calm demeanor, his eyes were still shining, and the fighting spirit was like a tide.

"I didn't expect that my Divine Palm would actually break the sword for you!Female donor, I don't know what the name of your swordsmanship is?" Shi Wuzun asked.

"There is no name, it's just that I got a sword from the Cihang Sword Codex. If you have to give it a name, then just call it Dawn!" Concubine Xuan replied calmly, and at this time, she had straightened her waist again.

"Cihang Sword Codex?" Listening to the names of the four great strange books in the world of "The Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", Shi Wuzun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Cihang, guide the path to liberation to sentient beings, so that sentient beings can be happy." Since the sword book you have learned is named after it, it is the great source of the Yamato Buddhism and the purification of all sentient beings. ”

Shi Wuzun praised again and again. In today's world, the way of martial artists to compete is very aggressive, and the compassion of Buddhism is often not done, but it makes Shi Wuzun, a master from Shaolin, feel a little lonely. In Wushuang City, there are many people who are competitive and aggressive, but when it comes to martial arts Zen, there is no one to discuss with them at all.

To be honest, Shi Wuzun is indeed a little lonely.

Human beings are social beings. Shakwuzun also hoped that there would be companions in the world who would sit and discuss the Tao with him.

It's just that it's hard to find people on the rivers and lakes.

Now that he met the master concubine, Shi Wuzun was very interested when he heard it.

"Good! He stroked his palms and laughed, and then put on a posture again: "Just now, you broke my sword with a sword, and the Buddha's light first appeared, so please take a good look at my style of welcoming Buddha Xitian!"

As soon as the words were finished, Shi Wuzun closed his eyes, his face was solemn, and he seemed to stand up and do nothing, but an inexplicable compassionate force was gathered around Shi Wuzun.

Gather momentum, gather strength!

Thinking that this style of welcoming the Buddha to the Western Heaven is so powerful that even if the skill is as profound as the Buddha Venerable, he cannot send it directly, so it takes time to accumulate strength.

This is obviously going to be wide.

With such a posture, Shi Feixuan could naturally see the strength of this style. At the moment, since it is a competition to win, rather than a competition of skills, she naturally can't let Shi Wuzun come as he wants.

At that moment, the color empty sword in her hand shook, the sword intent condensed, the sword qi retracted, and suddenly converged into a sword pillar that was almost condensed into substance, and slashed towards Shi Wuzun.

This is a sword without any fancy, which directly reflects the strong rigidity of the sword qi and the indestructibility of the sword itself.

The sword pillar slashed down, and the sharp energy directly bombarded the Zhang Er's golden body that gradually floated on Shi Wuzun's body.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the earth shook, and the disciples of the sect who were watching the battle around them all fell to the ground in such a shock. And in the middle of the battle circle, where the sword pillar fell, the earth collapsed, and the rubble was fierce. However, instead of dissipating, the golden light in the middle of the place where the earth collapsed became more and more intense. Shi Wuzun's two golden bodies have been raised a little and turned into six zhang sizes.

"There are many disasters and difficulties in the world, if the Buddha does not have mercy, I should incarnate as a Buddha, Nirvana and rebirth, and welcome the Buddha to the West!"

Shi Wuzun spoke slowly, and the compassion on his face was even worse, and the whole was completely plated with a layer of real gold, so dazzling that it almost blinded the eyes of others.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a breath of fireworks, and the solemn and solemn power seemed to transcend time and space, making people's hearts involuntarily attracted to him, as if everything in this world was blaspheming him!

The next moment, Shi Wuzun's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, his hand pinched the Dharma seal, and his true qi was running rapidly, his palms exuded a cold energy, the cold chill and the blazing flames were intertwined on his left and right, and a strangely shaped light wheel slowly condensed from the void, mixing into a round of Buddha light behind his rising Zhangliu Jin body.

With the condensation of the light wheel, Shi Wuzun made a gesture.

Suddenly, the overwhelming palm power suddenly erupted, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit singing Buddha sounds fiercely towards the concubine, as if to suppress her delicate body.

"This is ......" Feeling the tremendous power contained in Shi Wuzun's palm, the concubine changed color slightly, and her face showed a look of horror. She was not discolored by the strength of Shi Wuzun's palm, but because she felt a little bit of sword qi contained in the power of Shi Wuzun's palm, which made her familiar with the abnormal.

"This ...... It's not ......," Concubine Shixuan's eyes widened.

In an instant, she could already determine that Shi Wuzun's style of welcoming Buddha Xitian had completely rebounded back from the sword qi contained in the sword pillar that she had just attacked.

In other words, Shi Wuzun's palm contains not only the true power he wields himself, but also his own sword qi - the superposition of the two forces in one palm makes it more and more powerful, and the strength is amazing.

It's just that the ...... of such power

The corners of the concubine's mouth slightly curled upward.

Because of the existence of a certain characteristic of the Cihang Sword Codex, even the sword qi that comes out of the body often carries a little possibility of control. This controllable power was not obvious at the beginning, but with the improvement of Shi Feixuan's own skills, she felt it more and more.

In the face of the powerful strength of Shi Wuzun's bombardment, the concubine smiled lightly, and the color empty sword in her hand seemed to flutter out, and the sharp Qingfeng turned into a circle in the void, and with a slight lift, more than ten sword circles were generated, like a ring set imprinted on Shi Wuzun's palm.

Tzuhang is the guide of the path, the path of seeking transcendence.

Shi Fei Xuan linked Cihang's true meaning with what she had learned, and the sword circle that swayed out naturally carried the meaning of guidance and implication.

After all, although the sword qi was fierce, the center of the circle-shaped sword qi was a void. The void is nothingness and a path, and under the guidance of its cutting, this golden majestic palm power is naturally cut and dispersed to other places.

In an instant, the wind whistled by, and from the reef that stood like a wave, the rough waves swept and slapped again and again, but still not a single loss.

Looking at the two sides, if it is said that Shi Wuzun is the incarnation of the Arhat full of Buddha's will, then the elegant and indifferent concubine Xuan is undoubtedly the fairy aura of Cihang Female Crown, whose swordsmanship is like the Buddha's way, but it is in the seven points of the Buddha's mind with the meaning of three points.

After this blow, Concubine Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she seemed to have a further understanding of the so-called true meaning of martial arts.

Get one, think two, read three...... Shi Fei Xuan naturally gained more in this battle now.

"Master Shi, I have also seen your second palm, but you still can't help it. Gently wiping away the cold sweat oozing from her forehead, the concubine's tone turned to a soft and faint voice.

"Haha! The female donor still wants to continue, and the little monk should accompany him...... Shi Wuzun laughed, pushed his palms, and the real power on his body surged up like a stormy wave.

The true qi is surging, the golden body is reunited, the prelude to this style, but Shi Wuzun deduced the golden body behind him to the size of six zhang.

For a while, the golden body of Zhangliu was filled with endless Buddha light, and the golden wheel behind his head further had more delicate lines, and the facial features of the golden body gradually became clear from blur.

That appearance is not the appearance of any legendary Bodhisattva or Buddha in the world, but the appearance of Shakwuzun himself.

Martial arts practice is also a way to detachment in life. Buddhism pays attention to crossing people, but it is safe to cross people, and they have become Buddhas.

Shi Wuzun used his true power to condense the spiritual appearance, and he originally carried a profound spiritual idea that belonged to him, and it was a matter of course to turn his golden body appearance into his own at the moment.

No one pays attention to who the appearance of the golden body and dharma derived by Shi Wuzun is, they only pay attention to the meaning embodied by Shi Wuzun in condensing the golden body and further refining it: the true meaning of martial arts, condensation is cohesion, and Shi Wuzun can see how earth-shattering his next move will be.

"It's the strongest trick I can do right now. If you can take it, then I will lose ......" Shi Wuzun's voice sounded faintly. He didn't speak quickly, but there was a faint Sanskrit chanting between the words, which made people feel a little comfortable and happy, and they always wanted to listen to it again.

If you don't have enough means to resist, you are afraid that when you are hostile, you will be confused by this kind of Sanskrit chanting, and your mind will be confused, and you will not be able to play eighty percent of your kung fu at all.

Of course, this kind of Sanskrit chanting and crossing people has no effect on Shi Feixuan at all. Shi Fei Xuan's practice of the Cihang Sword Book in the Four Great Wonders of the Tang Dynasty is itself a method for condensing the mind. And the concubine herself accepted the teachings of Cihang Jingzhai, and her will was also beyond the reach of ordinary people. There was no reaction at all to the Sanskrit sound that Shi Wuzun conjured up when he raised his palm.

"The world is like a sea of suffering, demons are rampant, the Buddha has a great wish, the pure world crosses people, the heart of compassion, the means of Vajra, the spiritual mountain is ten thousand, and the Buddha of heaven is born!"

Suddenly, the wind rolled up, the sand swirled, and a golden palm slapped downward, which seemed to be a volley, and it didn't seem to be a big deal, but then everyone's eyes widened.

Because they saw that the slapping out was not some formless and colorless wind, but a golden handprint. Moreover, after this handprint broke away from Shi Wuzun's hand, it actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately turned into a large handprint of Xu Fangyuan and pressed towards the concubine, and further expanded in the process of pressing down.

Soon changed from Zhang Xu Fangyuan to more than ten zhang greetings.

This scene is extremely amazing, Shi Wuzun's golden palm is huge, and the figure of Shi Fei Xuan, like an ant under the palm, has nowhere to escape!

"Damn......! Could it be the legendary divine palm that fell from the sky?" Seeing that Shi Wuzun was able to strike such a palm, Yuan Hao's face couldn't help but change.

Although Shi Wuzun's tricks in the Fengyun World are exactly the same as the name of Ah Xing's palm in Kung Fu, in terms of the effect between the two, Yuan Hao definitely does not believe that Shi Wuzun can have Ah Xing's level.

In fact, in today's rivers and lakes, Shi Wuzun's strength is not bad, but it is not high - he can be regarded as a grandmaster, but he has not yet reached the level of a great grandmaster, let alone the realm above a great grandmaster.

If it weren't for Shi Wuzun's Rulai Divine Palm, it would really be regarded as a peerless discipline that was not much better than the Cloud Palm, but I was afraid that he Shi Wuzun would not be the opponent of Shi Fei Xuan at all.

But for now......

As the Buddha's palm fell, an extremely powerful coercion fell on Concubine Xuan's body, suppressing every inch of skin on her body, as if there was a whole mountain of weight for her to carry, making her bones click!

And her feet trembled even more!

The pain in the bones was so severe that it almost broke!

"Throw in the towel...... Unless you can open the mountain with a sword, ......" Shi Wuzun knew how heavy the power of this palm was, and he knew what kind of power it needed to crack this move.

If there are nine styles of divine palms, each style is broad and profound, and has great power. It's just that it's powerful, but it's also extremely difficult to repair. Even with Shi Wuzun's current strength, he can only cultivate to the fifth form and master the power of the entire set of martial arts about sixty percent.

Although just these sixty percent of the Buddha's palm is enough to make him the first person in Shaolin and a master of Buddhism today.

There is no doubt about the power of the Divine Palm. Such a powerful Divine Palm can only be put away and not taken away even by himself, so he took the words to remind the senior concubine Xuan and let her surrender. After all, the palm power has not really fallen, although he can't dissipate such palm power, but with a little guidance, he can still do it.

He had good intentions, but Concubine Xuan didn't appreciate it. It's not that she's arrogant, it's that she knows that she still has Yuan Hao by her side. She believed that if she didn't support herself, Yuan Hao would definitely save her life.

If your life is fine, why not fight for it?

Concubine Shixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the color in her hand was like an empty sword, and the sword intent was condensed.