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Bang!!!

Zen Master Zhiming was knocked out, and Zhang Yu's figure flashed and continued to catch up.

Just now, Zhang Yu ran fast and directly gave Zen Master Zhiming a punch, and the Buddha bead had not completely fallen.

"What?!"

Zhiming Zen Master's upside-down figure exclaimed in disbelief, opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that Zhang Yu appeared in front of him again, and smiled slightly, how creepy does this smile look, what does he want to do?

Bang!!

Zhang Yu flew to Zen Master Zhiming and kicked upward, and Zen Master Zhiming's body suddenly flew upwards to a height of more than ten meters.

"Alright, it's time to finish!"

Zhang Yu whispered, folded his hands into a flower-like shape, and drank in a low voice, "Turtle Sect Qigong Bo!!"

Rumble!!!

The blue pillar of light flew upwards from Zhang Yu's palms, catching up with Zen Master Zhiming's body in the blink of an eye, directly engulfing him in this terrifying energy.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A terrifying fire erupted in the air, shining brightly, so that everyone below couldn't help but close their eyes, and the figure of Zen Master Zhiming was directly invisible, and everyone was worried about the life of Zen Master Zhiming.

This is killed?!

Everyone invariably came up with this idea, looking at Zhang Yu's eyes with jealousy and awe, I didn't expect this young man's strength to be so terrifying, it's better not to provoke.

"Master !!"

A young monk shouted loudly to the sky, his eyes were already full of tears, in his opinion, Zhiming Zen Master will definitely die if he receives this trick, and suddenly looked at Zhang Yu's eyes with a strong hatred, damn Shushan faction!! Damn it, damn it!! Master, you wait, I will definitely avenge you!!

Zhang Yu directly ignored the young monk's hateful gaze, but his eyes looked at the sky without blinking, the aura of that Zhiming Zen Master was only slightly weakened, this old guy is not dead yet......!

The light faded, and finally revealed the specific scene in the air.

I saw a huge golden ancient bell standing in mid-air, and the figure of Zen Master Zhiming did not see it, obviously, he was hiding in this big bell.

"Master, you're not dead......"

The young monk wept with joy, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the ancient bell above with joy.

The golden bell above the sky rotated upwards and slowly became smaller, revealing the Zhiming Zen Master inside the bell.

At this moment, Zen Master Zhiming's jeweled robe was tattered and full of gray stains, and his face was gray and embarrassed.

"Amitabha, the physical strength of the donor is often gray and strong, and the old man is ashamed of himself...... It's just that the donor didn't use the swordsmanship of your Shushan faction, why is this?"

Zen Master Zhiming took retreat as advance, and wanted to fight Zhang Yu without using hand-to-hand combat, he had already learned it just now, and if it was a hand-to-hand battle, he had no chance of winning at all.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, "Okay, no problem, then, are you ready?"

Zen Master Zhiming bowed slightly, "Yes, this time the old man is ready, Zhang Shizhu can take action!"

Zhang Yu's right hand was pinched into a sword finger and placed it on his chest, and he whispered a few incantations, and the white light on the sword finger quickly accumulated and formed, and soon formed a rich long sword phantom, and the long sword emitted white light.

"Sword God - Punish the World!"

Zhang Yu let out a loud shout, his right hand suddenly flung upward, and in an instant, the long sword qi on the sword finger broke away from the sword and flew quickly into the sky.

In an instant, a white sword-shaped pillar of light with a thickness of 100 meters and a radiance appeared in the sky, tearing through the air with a powerful and incomparable force, and fell quickly from the sky, and the front of the tip of the sword turned fiery red because the speed was too fast to rub the air.

"This trick...... Could it be the Ten Styles of the Sword God created by the Sword Master?"

Zen Master Zhiming stared at the top with a solemn gaze, folded his hands, and chanted a Buddhist mantra in the same shallow voice, and a golden light slowly appeared on his palms, and it didn't take long for the kung fu light to become dazzling.

"Buddha God Palm!!"

Zen Master Zhiming's eyes opened suddenly, let out an angry shout, and his palms suddenly pushed upward.

As Zen Master Zhiming's movements fell, the two golden erect palms grew in the wind, and soon became the size of a high-rise building, crashing towards the huge sword-shaped pillar of light.

Rumble!!!!!

The deafening sound of the collision stifled the eardrums of the spectators below, and at the same time, a dazzling explosion was emitted from the sky, as wide as an atomic bomb, and a hurricane blew in all directions from the place of the explosion.

"What!?"

The people watching the battle below were taken aback, and they couldn't believe the scene of the battle between these two people, is this still the power of mortals? I'm afraid it's not far from becoming an immortal, right?

Zhang Yu stood in the air, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked down at the explosion below, this move was actually evenly divided! This old monk really had two strokes, if he just made this move, he really couldn't beat him.

The smoke cleared, revealing the figures of the two men.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, it seems that the two of us are evenly matched......

Zen Master Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this result, fortunately it was not suppressed, it was just a draw, and it could be followed later.

Zen Master Zhiming didn't blush at all when he said this, but looked natural, as if all this was taken for granted.

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, if it weren't for labor and management, how could you have persevered until now?

Zhang Yu smiled lightly, revealing a playful smile, "Master, you have to pick it up next, I have prepared a lot ......of gifts for you!

Zen Master Zhiming chuckled in his heart, this kid laughed so badly, could there be any conspiracy?

Zen Master Zhiming stared at Zhang Yu with a vigilant gaze, and his left hand tightly grasped the golden bell.

This is the magic weapon he used to protect his safety before, he can resist the full force of the Dao Realm, but those who are still in the Void Realm don't want to break this little bell.

Zhang Yu's right hand sword pointed back, and he shouted, "Unsheathed!"

The long sword instantly broke away from its scabbard and flew out, floating above Zhang Yu's head.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Zhang Yu whispered, and waved his two-handed swords to the sides, and suddenly the long sword was like a fan and divided into dozens of long sword phantoms, and as Zhang Yu pointed forward, the long sword closed into one again, and shot towards Zhiming Zen Master.

Streaming down!

The long sword was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the front of Zen Master Zhiming, aiming at his chest and stabbing rapidly.

"It's useless!"

Zen Master Zhiming shook his head and smiled.

Clang!

The golden bell instantly turned into a big bell, blocking Zhang Yu's inevitable sword.

Swish!

Zhang Yu's figure flashed, and he had already appeared behind Zen Master Zhiming, and he shouted in a low voice, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Zhang Yujian pointed at Zen Master Zhiming, and countless dagger-sized sword qi continued to attack Zen Master Zhiming's back, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

This move is too sudden, if he is hit by this move, Zhiming Zen Master will definitely be divided by ten thousand swords.