Chapter 603: A Brilliant Explosion

Huineng didn't answer, but his left hand blasted out again, and a thunderous fist surged out, directly crushing the two yin and yang grinding discs that were shocked.

"God fist eight fights, shock type, extinguishing fist. ”

The attack was broken, and he couldn't retreat a few steps under the power of the backshock, looking at Hui Neng, who was shining with golden brilliance on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, my nephew, your strength has also reached this level, the divine fist is eight fights, and you can kill the opponent with the power of heaven and earth gossip, and it is really strong enough!"

"But that's not enough, the air is surging. Although the figure regressed, a rampant smile swelled on his face, and his palms slapped out at the same time, one yin and one yang, shooting from two different directions to the same point, and bursting out crosswise.

Suddenly, two dragon-shaped palms, one black and one white, converged and formed, crossed together, bursting out with a deep brilliance like a dream galaxy, with irresistible power, and bombarded Huineng.

"God fist eight fights, detachment, drill punch. Huineng's face remained unchanged, and he threw another punch with an indifferent face, and the dark red fist burst out, rendering a layer of deep brilliance to the golden luster on his body, and the fist power with a faint golden light in the dark red was like a dragon, and it also surged out.

Boom! The attacks of the two collided together in an instant, and immediately created the largest blast shock wave since the beginning of the martial arts conference, and a ball of energy light with a diameter of dozens of zhang flashed with uneven colors, and exploded with a bang.

The ball of light exploded, and in an instant, it swept the entire martial arts platform. This martial arena with a radius of several miles was instantly swept away by the aftermath of the explosion, and the pale golden shield trembled violently under the aftermath of the explosion, as if it might explode directly at any time.

However, even such a violent explosion, when it affected the two of them, it did not cause much damage to the two of them.

Huineng's "King Kong Does Not Damage Body Xuangong" directly resisted all the aftermath, not only did not retreat a step, but even the true element of body protection on the surface of the body was intact.

And the impossibility is that in this explosion, two magnificent figures erupted around the body, one light and one dark, one shining with golden light, full of compassion, and the other dark and deep, full of tyrannical demonic breath.

The two body protections were beside him, blocking all the impacts for him.

"No, it's not quite like it, although it has the shadow of Arhat's demon subduing skill, but there is a big difference. Seeing the means that could not be used, Lin Budang on the referee's bench couldn't help but be stunned.

He is a lay disciple of Leiyin Temple, and although he is not qualified to practice some of the top masteries of Leiyin Temple, he has also heard of them. And the "Arhat Demon Suppression Gong" is an extremely powerful exercise in the Leiyin Temple, which shows the awe-inspiring Buddha spirit, which is the most masculine and rigid method.

However, this unwielding method, although it also has the most masculine and rigid aura of "Arhat Demon Suppression Gong", but at the same time, it also has the yin and cold aura of the Demon Dao. It is very different from the pure "Arhat Demon Suppression Gong".

In the contestants' seats, the pure face of watching this scene is also one

Sink.

He and Wu were brothers in the same sect, and they had a good relationship at the beginning, so he also had some understanding of the ability to purify the Fa. At the beginning, when the pure method was still sitting down in the Xuanming monks, the Xuangong practiced was one of the top exercises of Leiyin Temple, "Arhat Demon Suppression Gong".

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that after this traitor betrayed the temple gate, he would change this Arhat's demon subjugation skill to such a look, and his power was even better than in the past. Jingxu sighed softly.

Seeing that he couldn't use this kind of means, in his heart, the estimate of Huineng's chances of winning dropped a lot. If it is impossible to cultivate or the original "Arhat Demon Suppression Skill", with Huineng's strength, not to mention that he can be five or five with him, but try his best to fight, four or six is no problem.

But since the other party has changed like this, Huineng's chances of winning are only afraid that they will not even be able to reach thirty percent.

"Arhat Demon Suppression?" The aftermath of the explosion all dispersed, and looking at the inability to be protected by the two figures of a Buddha and a demon beside him, Huineng let out a low sigh.

"Haha, senior nephew, your uncle and I are not some kind of garbage 'Arhat Demon Suppression Gong' from Leiyin Temple, but the top-level Xuan Gong 'Yin Yang Buddha Demon Skill' that my master has painstakingly combined with the two major Xuan Gong to transform for me, which is a supreme method of true Buddha and Demon dual cultivation!"

The words did not fall, and it was impossible to split out with one palm again, under the blessing of the two Xuangong attribute true elements of the Buddha and the demon, although it was impossible to split a palm, but there were two palms of yin and one yang, and the power was four times as much as the original, and it directly shook the martial arts platform with cracks of arm thickness.

"Eight punches of the gods, kan style, horizontal punches. ”

After only a fight, Hui Neng found that the impossible "Yin Yang Buddha Demon Skill" far surpassed the "Arhat Demon Skill" of Lei Yin Temple, so in the face of such a powerful punch from the other party, he did not dare to be careless, and immediately used the only defensive move in the "Eight Strikes of the Divine Fist".

"The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win." The power of water can naturally be strong in attack, but in defense, it also has a tenacity that other defenses can't have.

In the gossip, Kan is water. With the momentum of Kanshui, and for the fist of sealing horizontally, its power is like a seal, but it is enough to resist a powerful enough attack.

A punch of water turned into a soft water shield, and when the impossible attack hit, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and the soft water shield skyrocketed in an instant.

"Eight punches of the gods, eight punches, and spinning fists. ”

Absorbing the soft water shield that could not be attacked, it quickly rotated, and a layer of dark gray luster instantly appeared on the surface of the soft water shield, and quickly spread to every corner, at this moment, the water shield was directly under the external force, turning into a swamp and blasting towards the impossible.

"Okay! Hui Neng, you are worthy of being a disciple of that old thing in Xuan Zhu, it is really extraordinary! This Divine Fist of Lei Yin Temple can be used by you so superbly, you are already worthy of pride!" Seeing that Hui Neng could easily defuse his own attack, he couldn't help but laugh in shock.

And when the power of the ever-expanding swamp was about to hit him, he couldn't suddenly cross his palms, and a wisp of energy instantly gushed out and hit the swamp

The power ahead.

It was just a subtle wisp of power lying there, and the power of the huge swamp could no longer penetrate an inch, and the slurry water around it continued to burst out, but it could never cross the subtle power like a moat.

"The dragon spins its palm, and the clouds are gone. ”

"I've been playing with you for so long, it's time to end, Huineng, and retreat!" After blocking Huineng's attack, he couldn't let out a low cry, waved his hands, and the two huge figures standing in front of him instantly turned into two streamers, one black and one white, and disappeared into the wisp of energy.

The subtle energy surged suddenly, and in an instant, it shattered the swamp that almost covered half of the space of the martial fighting platform, and then bombarded Huineng unabated.

Before Hui Neng could react, the energy had already fallen on him.

Huineng's strength is extreme, and it may even be the strongest defense of this martial arts conference, "King Kong is not bad body Xuangong" Under this force, it is like porcelain that has been hit by stainless steel, shattered in an instant, and the majestic energy slammed into Huineng's chest, shaking him out.

Bang!

Under the heavy blow, Huineng instantly burst into blood, and countless blood stars splashed, staining a large area of the surrounding martial arts arena red. And what everyone can clearly see is that Huineng's chest has a deep depression, and it is obvious that the ribs on his chest have been broken under Fang Cai's attack.

However, even so, Huineng still did not fall.

Flying upside down for hundreds of meters, Huineng finally stabilized his body, and then the true yuan around his body surged, and the collapse of his chest instantly returned to its original state, but the blood around his body looked so miserable.

"It's really hard to do, and if I accidentally kill you or kill you with too much of it, then I'll lose a lot. Looking at Hui Neng, who was still standing firmly on the martial arts platform, he couldn't say as if he was quite distressed.

"Huineng, admit defeat quickly, you are not his opponent, leave everything to me, let Uncle Xiao handle the rest of the matter!" At this time, Jingxu's somewhat anxious voice came up from under the martial arts arena.

Hearing the sound of pure emptiness, Huineng glanced at the martial arts arena, the corners of his drooping mouth were slightly hooked upward, and his lips squirmed slightly, but no sound came out, some were just shattered golden light, which flashed around Huineng again.

"I'd like to try again. ”

This is the message that Pure Void gets from Huineng's mouth.

"Uncle Junior, your cultivation is even inferior to mine, how can you be this guy's opponent? Hui Neng muttered in a low voice.

"God fist eight dozen, dry style, god fist. ”

The brilliant golden light surged, and its light even overshadowed the setting sun in the west. In the endless golden light, there seems to be a Buddha smiling.