"One can fit more than the other."

Looking at the young monk who was standing quietly in the middle of the street, bowing his head with his palms folded, and whispering the Buddha's name in his mouth, Yuedong God whispered.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled all over the long street, and like a circle of ripples waving up beside the monk's delicate cheeks.

Unconsciously, a "quiet" force gathered around him. It is like a white-fronted tiger that bursts out from the depths of the night, curled up on the ground, with its back slumped over, seemingly lazy, but under its lazy appearance lies a terrifying force that can burst out at any time and kill it.

Liu Yun and Yuedong God glanced at each other and grinned at the same time.

Both of them are now one of the few masters in Qijing City, and one is more unreasonable than the other.

No matter what kind of artistic conception he has, if he dares to block the way, he will kill him.

It wasn't until Liu Yun walked into the fifteen-step place that the white-clothed monk slowly raised his head.

The eyebrows are delicate, the forehead is full, the eyes are clear like a bottom-to-bottom spring, and the whole body is full of an ethereal dusty breath.

Tianjue is a secular monk, the sky is a Zen Buddha, and the monk in front of him, he is more like wandering between the world and the Buddha God, neither contaminated with the fireworks of the world, nor bound by the Buddha God, but a free monk between heaven and earth.

"Amitabha."

The monk shouted the Buddha's horn, and his eyes were like a sharp arrow, straight into Liu Yun's heart.

The young monk was still about ten steps away from Liu Yunming. I didn't see how he moved his body, as if he was "floating" leisurely, but for some reason, he seemed to shrink the ground, and stepped in front of Liu Yun in one step.

In the snap of a finger, the two of them only have three steps left!

The overwhelming fighting spirit is pressing.

Shrink the ground into inches, like a raging tiger!

Yue Dongshen glanced at Liu Yun, whose face had not yet recovered his blood, and just wanted to make a move, Liu Yun had already taken the first step.

The spirit and spirit were consumed by the three handprints for nearly thirty percent, but Liu Yun did not have the slightest idea of avoiding it.

It's a game in the sky!

On the eve of the decisive battle, let the youngest and most mysterious Destiny monk among the three heroes of Zen head come out of the horse, stop in the road, and challenge Liu Yun.

Different from the dragon elephant magic skills that are powerful in the sky, the Heavenly Mandate Monk looks elegant and agile in terms of temperament and martial arts, and belongs to a completely different number of martial arts paths, and there is a chance that Liu Yun will be caught off guard. If Liu Yun should not fight, the battle spirit will fall, and Lingjue Street will be more auspicious in the first battle.

If Liu Yun is injured, his fighting spirit will drop greatly, and Lingjue Street will definitely lose the battle.

If Liu Yun loses, then he can directly give up the battle of Lingjue Street and surrender to the sky and admit defeat.

Both the sky and Liu Yun knew very well that the few days before the decisive battle were their last chance to adjust their fighting spirit. Masters fight, every trace of fluctuation in battle spirit can affect the situation of the battle and determine the final victory, which cannot be ignored.

Therefore, even if there were only more than seventy percent of the spirit left, Liu Yun also brazenly caught up, and in the face of the beautiful monk who was close at hand, Liu Yun's eyes rolled out a thick murderous intent.

"Buzz!"

The blood under the moon is like a shadow, and the soldiers are windy and the moon rises.

Liu Yun's arm crossed the afterimage, the wind and moon were like a hook and a sickle, and when it erupted, it was like a blood-colored waterfall, and it was split and hung on the head to the beautiful monk.

But at this moment, a hint of cunning flashed in the monk's eyes.

There was still one step left before Liu Yun, and when his body was still swooping forward, he unbelievably floated backwards, easily avoiding Fengyue, and in the blink of an eye, he was already five steps away from Liu Yun.

Outside the battle circle, Yuedongshen's gaze became sharp.

The Mandate of Heaven completely violated the concept of martial arts in the world, the power was forward, but the body floated backwards, as if there was no root, even the Moon East God asked himself if he could not do it.

Zen head three masters, the sky first. The most spiritual surname is still the destiny of heaven.

Successfully avoided Liu Yun's all-out split, and the Mandate of Heaven Monk took the lead.

The Zhengang Zen staff flew out of his palm, crossed the sinking wind and moon, and let out a roar of "boom", straight to the door of Liu Yunmian!

Liu Yun's moves have been used up, and his body has maintained a forward trend, unless he can float backwards against the common sense of martial arts like the mandate of heaven, his face will be smashed to pieces by the Zen staff in the next moment.

In just two moves, Jiang Liuyun was removed, and he avenged Senior Brother Tianjue, and a touching smile appeared on the monk's face.

Before the smile blooms, it withers in the middle of the way.

I saw that the black-robed face man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

The throat suddenly swallowed, as if a majestic and mighty air flow was squeezed and contracted by him to the bottom of his abdomen, and it exploded violently in an instant, breaking through the throat and gushing out!

Under the gaze of the Yuedong God who turned from worry to joy, the Gangbing Zen Staff seemed to be invisibly blocked by a huge force, and it was fixed in mid-air.

The young monk's body trembled wildly, his mouth spat blood, his face was fading with blood, his eyes showed disbelief, and his body was shaky in mid-air.

In ancient times, people killed people with their voices, and that's it!

Yuedongshen didn't know if Liu Yun had already learned this move, or if he had just been in a hurry and had a clever hand.

Either way, there is no suspense in this battle.

Yuedongshen looked at Liu Yun, who let out a long howl and chased after the destiny of heaven, his eyes flashed with cold light.

The only suspense at the moment is whether Liu Yun can kill Destiny.

Gangbing Fengyue has been recovered by Liu Yun.

The long howl just now was nothing else, just to summon the sky.

The Sky Monk wanted to use the Heart Attack Technique, but Liu Yun successfully cracked it.

At present, Liu Yun wants to use his own way to govern his body, at the gate of the Great Zen Head Temple, in front of the sky, just with two pairs of meat fists, he smashed to death one of the three masters!

Dark clouds drifted by, and there was no moon under the night.

With a flick of his fingers, Liu Yun had jumped in front of the Mandate of Heaven, pinching a seal in each fist, making a heaven-shattering artistic conception, and essence blood poured into the flesh fist.

The arm was raised high, cutting through a sharp arc, and Liu Yun sneered and smashed towards the Mandate of Heaven.

At this time, the destiny of heaven no longer had the slightest elegant temperament, he turned pale with a white face, clenched his teeth, and raised his fist to meet him.

Two fists collided.

Something seemed to be withering rapidly in the eyes of Destiny, his arms had become limp, and his bones had been shattered.

"Smack."

Snow-white things fall to the ground, but if you look closely, they are teeth.

Liu Yun's fist coerced Lei Ben and said that the two seals of the Fall not only scattered all the essence and spirit of the Mandate of Heaven monk, smashed his arms, but also shook off the teeth of the Mandate of Heaven, how cruel!

A long whistling sound rang out from behind.

But it was Yuedongshen who was excited by Liu Yun's arrogance, which led to the blood in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, venting his heart!

At the gate of the eight major sects of the dignified Tianque Righteous Dao, beating his genius children with meat fists, so arrogant and domineering, how many people can do it today?

At this time, the monks of the Great Zen Temple have been alarmed, and they have run out, and they are all stunned when they see the scene in front of them, and they forget to rescue for a while.

Under the dull gaze of the monks, the black-robed demon looked down at the monk who had fallen into the mud and was still breathing, and his right foot was raised high.

The air fluctuated, and the Sky Monk appeared behind Liu Yun, and the golden Zen knife was unsheathed.

"Do you want to kill your junior brother with my hand? Hahaha, I just won't kill it. ”

With a long laugh, Liu Yun's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had returned to the side of the Yuedong God.

Behind the mask was a pale face, and something seemed to be withering rapidly in its eyes.

First used the three-hand seal to open the Xuanmiao Gate, then fought the Mandate of Heaven, and then used the teleportation method of the Future Seal, Liu Yun's spirit and spirit were finally exhausted.

However, he is not worried, at most half a day, he will not only be able to recover, but also be able to improve on the original basis.

As for the Heavenly Destiny Monk, after this defeat, it will take at least three or two months for his body to recover. As for his fighting spirit, unless he can defeat Liu Yun one day, he will never be able to return to his former formidance.

On the long street under the moon, Liu Yun and Yuedongshen swaggered past the Great Zentou Temple and disappeared into the depths of the night.

There are only five days left before the battle of Lingjue Street, and Liu Yun has abolished the head of Zen after killing the monk Tianjue, and he has broken the heart of the monk in the sky.

"Senior brother's destiny has been defeated"

In the mud and dust, the young monk stared at the night sky, his eyes were empty, and muttered.

"Senior brother will avenge you."

"And Senior Brother Tianjue"

"It's all reported."

Carrying the Mandate of Heaven monk, the sky walked towards the Great Zen Temple step by step, his eyes were calm, and he did not see the waves.