"Donor, you have to forgive people and spare people, Abbot Xuanci only has one breath left, even if the donor doesn't do it, it will be difficult for him to live, no matter what Abbot Xuanci did before his death, it has come to naught at this time."

The old monk in Tsing Yi came over at some point, clasped his hands together, and said to Wu Xing: "Then please don't do it again." ”

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Old monk, it's you again." ”

He glanced at Xuan Ci and said with a smile: "I'm not as brutal as you think, since he is bound to die, then it's okay to leave him a whole corpse." ”

"But—"

He grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and his tone was a little excited: "Since the old monk is going to get involved in this, I don't want to give up." ”

"Last time in Xiaozhulin, because you were lucky enough to let that hypocrite escape, this time, let's try again and see if you can save this Xuanci monk."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xingzhi's body shot directly at the arrow, and Zhentianqi stirred the wind, and smashed his head at Xuan Ci.

"Amitabha!"

The monk in Tsing Yi dodged in front of him, and an invisible wall of qi appeared out of thin air.

The naked eye could see the wave-like oscillation in the air, and Wu Xingzhi laughed: "A year has passed, do you think this turtle shell can still stop me?" ”

At the beginning, he almost didn't know how to use his physical strength, and his whole body strength was at most five or six points, and this was because of the rough Taizu Long Fist, this year, because of Wang Yuyan's help, Wu Xingzhi had already been able to exert his full strength in one move, not to mention that compared with that time, his body refining attribute had increased a little.

The qi wall that took a lot of effort to break at that time was really just a relatively solid turtle shell for him now.

I heard him roar in a low voice, the muscles of his body tightened, and the monstrous force pressed down the Zhentian ruler-

The invisible qi wall was directly broken, and Zhen Tianqi smashed towards the Tsing Yi monk and Xuan Ci with a thousand powers.

The white-eyed monk in Tsing Yi twitched, with his ability, he could have dodged this blow, but if he dodged it, Xuan Ci would inevitably turn into minced meat, and in this battle, he would naturally lose it, so he sighed slightly, raised his hands, and his arms, which were originally as thin as firewood, turned into gold in an instant.

Knock –

The ethereal sound of gold and iron intermingling sounded, and the palms of the hands intersected with the Zhentian ruler, as if the blades were clashing.

The Tsing Yi monk was hit hard and slightly shortened, but that's all.

"Oh?"

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, this is still the first person to take his own Zhentian ruler without injury.

The two sides accepted the recruitment, and the monk in Tsing Yi chanted a Buddha horn and said: "Donor, the powerful Vajra palm used by the abbot of Xuanci just now, you don't seem to be very satisfied, I don't know what do you think of this trick?" ”

"It sounds good when you smash it."

Wu Xingzhi squinted his eyes slightly: "If you go to strike iron, you must be a good pair of hands." ”

Without waiting for the monk in Tsing Yi to say anything more, Wu Xingzhi waved the Zhentian ruler again to greet him.

The sound of the knock was suddenly endless, although the monk in Tsing Yi had a slight advantage, but still did not retreat, Wu Xingzhi became more and more excited, since he came to this world, except for Tianshan Tong, no one has been able to have so many tricks with him, and Tianshan Tong, this child, will only rely on his body to hide and hide, but this monk can fight hard with himself, it is really refreshing!

The two fought no less than dozens of moves, although the monk in Tsing Yi relied on the strong King Kong palm to shake the Zhentian ruler, but after all, it was only a meat hand blessed by internal strength, and the Zhentian ruler that weighed more than a thousand catties cast by pig iron was different, and under the collision again and again, it was inevitable that he was a little reluctant, and finally Wu Xingzhi caught the flaw, and the Zhentian ruler was like a black python through both hands to block, poking the opponent's chest.

"Ahh

A casual sigh sounded, and the Zhentian ruler penetrated straight through the figure of the Tsing Yi monk.

"Huh?"

There was no real feeling in his hand, Wu Xingzhi looked at it, and the figure slowly dissipated into the air.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha horn sounded from the side, Wu Xingzhi hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw the monk standing there with Xuan Ci's body in his hand.

"Donor, let's stop here."

Wu Xingzhi tilted his head and asked, "Old monk, what kind of body method are you?" ”

"It's just a small trick before becoming a monk." The monk in Tsing Yi sighed: "If it weren't for the benefactor's hard work, Lao Qu, as a disciple of Buddhism, would definitely not use it again." ”

Wu Xingzhi sneered: "I don't need to say it, my body is not very honest." ”

"Self-proclaimed Buddhist disciple, then what are you doing here? Aren't you all Buddhists all about the idea that everything is empty? Why don't you go home and recite the Buddha by yourself? ”

"After all, you and Xuan Ci are just goods all the way."

"Sin-" The monk in Tsing Yi groaned: "Lao Ke is not practicing enough, so naturally he can't get rid of the desire in his heart, this fairy thing, no matter what, Lao Gao still wants to fight." ”

"Then I'll fight again!"

Wu Xingzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pounced again with the Zhentian ruler.

The monk in Tsing Yi held Xuan Ci in one hand, but it was not good to make the strong King Kong palm again, so he simply did not raise his hand, and directly let the Zhentian ruler call over, Wu Xingzhi knew where he was a soft-hearted person, seeing that the other party did not move, the speed of the Zhentian ruler did not decrease but increased, and the tiger and tiger swept directly over the figure of the Tsing Yi monk in the wind.

"It's this ghost body again!" The touch in his hand let Wu Xingzhi know that he hit another phantom, he kept moving, his body moved sideways along the inertia of Zhentian Ruler, and his vision quickly swept around, capturing the blue shadow.

"What to hide! Come and I'm just head-on! ”

He kicked the ground with his right foot, and the castration of Zhentian Qi suddenly stopped, and then swept towards Qingying with incomparable strength.

At the same time, the old man sitting on the bluestone suddenly exclaimed: "Ling Bo Weibu? How can it be? ”

Liu Si'er beside him hurriedly followed the old man's gaze and saw Wu Xingzhi waving the heavenly ruler, and a few meters around him, the cyan figure seemed to have turned into countless clones, and the shadows were indistinguishable.

"What?" Liu Si'er also looked shocked, Ling Bo Weibu's footwork has not been taught to him, but Liu Si'er felt that this kind of dodging footwork was really meaningless, so he just studied how to crack it and put it down, but the Tsing Yi monk in front of him was ghostly, turning into a virtual shadow on the spot, where did it look like Ling Bo Weibu?

Wuyazi had a serious face, staring at the steps of the monk in Tsing Yi, and said categorically for a long time: "It can't be wrong, it's Ling Bo Weibu, Master Xiaoyaozi once said that Ling Bo Weibu is at the highest level, and in the blink of an eye, he leaves a virtual shadow in the same place, and under the full effort, people can not distinguish the true from the false at all." ”

"However, this kind of realm can only be practiced by Shizun alone, even when I was in my heyday, I couldn't reach this level."

Seeing that Wu Yazi wanted to stand up in a panic, Liu Si'er hurriedly went over to help: "Didn't the master say that Ling Bo Weibu is the secret of my free sect——"

"That's right." Wu Yazi spoke very quickly: "The master sat down with three disciples, the immortal Changchun Gong, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and the Xiaoyao Folding Plum Hand were passed on to Wu Xingyun, the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu were passed on to me, and the Xiao Wuxiang Gong imitated the world's martial arts and was passed on to Li Qiushui." ”

"At the beginning, I exchanged the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu for Li Qiushui's Xiao Wuxiang Gong research, and I estimated that she and her descendants would also, but this person is very old, it is impossible for Ling Bo Weibu to be obtained from Li Qiushui, let alone practice to such a realm——"

"Who the hell is this person?"