Chapter Ninety-Three: Han Yan in Wufu
"Buddha!?"
Chen Jinghuai stared at the golden Buddha statue.
Zhang Shoufu on the side muttered, "This is the Buddha? ”
The voice of the Tonglian monk resounded throughout the Qingteng Pavilion, without any cover, more like it was done on purpose.
The appearance of the Buddha statue is indeed something that the Sui people have never seen.
The majesty of the Buddha statues also gives them a strange feeling, not like ordinary things.
Ganli rubbed her hands and said in surprise: "There is really a Buddha in Xitan?" ”
Chu Chunqiu said with a cold face: "Maybe it's a bluff, it's just a concrete image of some method in Bodhi Temple." ”
Whether the Buddha exists or not has always been the thing that the Great Sui has been most concerned about in recent years.
In the past, only the Buddha was mentioned, except for the Bodhi Temple, there was no evidence, and the practice of the Bodhi Temple was actually created by Master Kongshu, which is also a very reasonable thing.
But at this time, the Buddha suddenly had an image, and it was difficult to ignore it, whether it was a bluff or not.
Chen Jinghuai asked Lang Huan Shen that there was indeed a Buddha among the immortals, but whether it fell in the Battle of the Candle God, Lang Huan God couldn't say clearly, so there were two situations, either the Buddha died early, or he was hiding in the world.
But there has never been a record of a Buddha before, and it is more like a foreigner.
Because Lang Huan God is not an ordinary god, not to mention that he can know all the immortals, most of them still know, especially the more powerful immortals, even Lang Huan God does not know much about the Buddha, either he is a very weak immortal, or there is a special reason.
This also made Chen Jinghuai care more about the Buddha.
If the Buddha is actually very powerful, then standing on the side of Xiqin is naturally very disadvantageous to the Great Sui.
Even if the story of Master Kongshu is true, there is no guarantee that it did not happen before the Buddha died, and the difference between a dead immortal and a living immortal is very big.
The Buddha statue and Youxuan maintain the same posture of meditating cross-legged.
The unparalleled oppressive force washed over the Qingteng Pavilion.
The floor is cracked under the feet of the small fish.
She's having a hard time on her feet.
But he was always stubborn and supportive.
Jiang Wang didn't say anything when he saw this scene.
No matter how exaggerated the supernatural power of the Bodhi Temple is, it is not the Buddha himself, and there are limited metaphysical cultivation, so I am afraid it will be more difficult to hold on for a long time.
He doesn't think that Xiaoyu doesn't have the slightest hope of winning.
Youxuan clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Little fish girl, admit defeat, if you hold on any longer, you will be hurt." ”
Xiao Yu pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand with difficulty, and under the traction of the power of qi and blood, the sword that was placed aside trembled slightly, and instantly flew into her hand, and then raised her foot and took a step, that step seemed to exhaust all her strength, but it did not stop her from continuing to take the second step.
Youxuan frowned and persuaded: "There is no need to do it to this extent. ”
Xiao Yu said, "Childe asked me to ...... Bear down. ”
Youxuan raised his eyes to look at Jiang Wang, who was expressionless, and then nodded and said, "Since you don't want to admit defeat, let me end it, you may be injured." ”
The little fish was already dripping with blood between its teeth, gritting its teeth and taking the third step forward.
Youxuan raised his right arm seriously, and the Buddha statue showed angry eyes, and the pressure increased suddenly.
The little fish staggered under its feet and fell forward to the ground.
But there was a terrifying qi and blood clattering out, like the sound of chewing hard objects, which made people feel palpitations, and with a shock, the qi and blood raged like a violent wind, bombarding the Qingteng Pavilion, and also made the sound of hunting in Xuanyi's clothes, and his face felt a little tingling.
He looked at the fish in disbelief.
What a terrible power of blood and qi!
What is this that Grandmaster Takeo can have?
The punch that was comparable to the peak strength of the Grandmaster was thrown before, and it was indeed no coincidence!
The little fish seemed to get used to it, and the speed of its stride increased significantly.
But in fact, it was completely resisted with the physique, and there was blood penetrating the clothes somewhere, and it could be seen that the skin had cracked, but the little fish didn't care, and strode forward with all his might, waving the sword in his hand, ready to slash out.
Youxuan inevitably showed a hint of nervousness on his face.
Even Jiang Wang could see some nervousness on the face of the Tonglian monk.
He said a little abruptly: "So Vajra Zazen can only be suppressed purely, and to some extent it also restricts Youxuan's actions, if you fail to crush the opponent, you can only disarm the zazen dodge, but if the opponent is fast, you may directly become a target." ”
Monk Tonglian smiled dryly: "Vajra Zazen is not only here, but Youxuan has not been able to fully grasp it. ”
"Although the little fish girl survived, but with only that bit of speed, it can't touch Youxuan, even if the zazen is lifted at this time, the consumption of the little fish girl is real, as long as you see the opportunity, you can decide the winner with one blow."
Jiang Wang said with a smile: "The pressure is suddenly lifted, which may make Xiaoyu's movements unbalanced for a while, so that Youxuan can take advantage of the situation to fight back, but as long as it is stable, it may also make Xiaoyu's movements faster. ”
Tonglian Monk smiled: "Then it depends on who can take the lead in delivering the final blow." ”
Xiaoyu struggled forward with his sword, and Wufu's physique faintly showed signs of not being able to hold on.
Youxuan was nervous.
He was nervous because he was worried that Xiaoyu would be too badly injured.
At that time, Jiang Wang may skin him alive.
But ending the fight as soon as possible is also the quickest way to prevent the small fish from getting hurt more severely.
Therefore, Youxuan stared at Xiaoyu's pace, and when he was at his most unstable, he suddenly lifted the Vajra Zazen, forcing Xiaoyu's pressure to plummet and fall, and he rushed forward as fast as he could, ready to completely separate the winner and loser.
The smile of the Tonglian monk became even brighter.
He clasped his hands together and said, "The overall situation has been decided." ”
Jiang Wang answered: "Not necessarily. ”
Tonglian Monk showed a hint of astonishment.
I saw that the little fish that fell to the ground faced the attacking Youxuan, and he swung his sword in a hurry, and his movements seemed to have no strength at all, more like a subconscious in a panic, but the sword blade was wrapped in incomparably surging strength.
Youxuan seemed to have been sent to the door, and he took Xiaoyu's sword in the face.
Then he flew back upside down with a confused face.
There were deep sword marks on his chest, and the sharp pain that made Youxuan snort involuntarily.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw that Xiao Yu was already standing in front of him, pointing a sword at him.
"You've lost."
Youxuan opened his mouth, shook his head helplessly with a pale face, and said with a wry smile: "I lost." ”
It was quiet in the Green Vine Pavilion, and most people didn't expect it to be such a scene.
Even those who thought that Xiaoyu might win didn't expect to win like this.
It is obvious to all how powerful the Vajra zazen is, which makes it extremely difficult for Xiaoyu to move, and when this oppressive force suddenly disappears, it is naturally difficult for the body to adapt at once, let alone fight back in time.
In fact, Xiaoyu's counterattack was indeed panicked, but the effect was unexpected.
Youxuan quickly asked for them, "How did you do it just now?" ”
Xiao Yu said indifferently: "It's just a normal swing of the sword, whether it is prepared or hastily swinging the sword, it is all swinging the sword, in my opinion, there is no difference, but the strength will definitely be reduced." ”
"Otherwise, in your state at that time, if I can swing the sword with all my heart, you will surely die."
There is a mystery.
He stood up silently, clasped his hands together and said, "It seems that the sword swing of the little fish girl is really a trick." ”
In other words, thanks to the practice of swinging the sword day after day, Xiao Yu's seemingly thin body is actually amazingly strong, even if he swings the sword in an abnormal posture, he can swing a very powerful sword.
Some things aren't that complicated.
Even though this matter is in a sense incredible.
On the second floor, Wen Dubai said truthfully: "If it weren't for the Vajra Body and Vajra Zazen, a hundred people who were afraid and not the little fish girl would fight alone, the Vajra body would be stronger than the martial arts, and the Vajra Zazen would be able to restrain the monks and martial artists, and the little fish girl, as a pure martial artist, would have suffered a loss." ”
Jiang Wang said with a smile: "As long as the strength is strong enough, these methods will be useless, although Xiaoyu has a high realm, but the experience is very poor after all, otherwise this battle should be easier to win, but I also see from it that the magic power of Bodhi Temple is really extraordinary." ”
Tonglian Monk laughed awkwardly.
Lu Qingyan couldn't wait to say, "It's our turn now, right?" ”
Jiang Wang scratched his cheek and stretched out his hand to gesture, "Please." ”
Lu Qingpheasant swept down the second floor.
Jiang Wang waved his hand at Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu immediately went to where Sister A and Hammer Girl were.
Youxuan himself slowly climbed the stairs upstairs.
Zhu Yuxue looked at Xiaoyu's back, smiled and said, "You are worthy of being the true disciple of the leader." ”
Chu Chunqiu suddenly turned his head and said in a condensed voice: "How did she become a true disciple of Zhang Wushen again?" ”
Zhu Yuxue said strangely: "Didn't I say it before?" ”
Chu Chunqiu stared at him directly.
Zhu Yuxue chuckled: "Xiao Yu joined the Martial God Shrine as a true disciple of the leader, it can be said that she has the same status as me in a sense, after all, the leader of my family is only this one disciple." ”
When the emperor heard this, he said: "To be favored by Zhang Zhijing, it has been proved that she is indeed qualified, and the entire Great Sui is afraid that there will be no martial artist with higher qualifications than her." ”
"Youxuan benefits from the unique method in the world, which allows him to exert a power far beyond his own cultivation, and the vajra body also has a strength that surpasses the grandmaster's physique, so the grandmaster martial artist has to lose in the face of Youxuan, but Xiaoyu can fight and win, which is really rare."
Chen Jinghuai's face was calm and said: "Zhang Zhijing has a successor, which is indeed gratifying. ”
But he was not as calm as he seemed.
It's just that entering the Martial God Temple and becoming a true disciple of Zhang Zhijing are two completely different things.
Even if Xiaoyu didn't seem to be easy to win Youxuan, her talent was already on display.
It can be said that it is Han Yan in Wufu, which is the treasure of Wufu.
Even if Zhang Zhijing wouldn't disobey him at will because of Xiaoyu, he had to consider whether he could move Xiaoyu again in the future.
In the final analysis, it was he who didn't expect Xiaoyu's talent to be so high.
Fortunately, it is harmless, no matter how good Xiaoyu is, it is not as harmful as Jiang Wang, Zhang Zhijing is the only martial god in Dasui, and some privileges are unavoidable, but there are several people in the Divine Capital who can control Zhang Zhijing in terms of strength.
Even if Xiaoyu can become the second martial god, if necessary, he will have to die, and Zhang Zhijing can't stop it.
It is not necessary, and there is no need to do it again.
Chen Jinghuai was more concerned about the next battle at this time.
He was looking forward to Lu Qingpheasant being able to kill Jiang Wang.
Wen Dubai showed unexpected power, and Youxuan also showed the method of Bodhi Temple, thus leading to the Buddha, it doesn't make sense that Lu Qingyan is still at the level of Panmen, maybe there is also a hidden power worth surprising.
Everyone in the audience also paid special attention to the battle between Jiang Wang and Lu Qingpheasant.
The two stood facing each other.
Lu Qingyan said: "I have a bad impression of you in Panmen, and I will ask for it back a hundred times if you hurt Lu Qingwu." ”
Jiang Wang said helplessly: "We fought on behalf of Sui Qin at that time, and the ultimate goal was to win, and I didn't use any unsavory means, since Lu Qingwu was also a member of the war, it was inevitable that he would be injured, so you were a little cautious." ”
Lu Qingyan said: "My sword believes in revenge, go straight, since I am unhappy, it is unhappy, do you have to pretend not to care, make a hypocritical appearance?" ”
Jiang Wang groped his chin and nodded, "That makes sense." ”
Lu Qingpheasant drew his sword out of its sheath and said, "Are you sure you want to stand in this range?" ”
Jiang Wang looked left and right a few times, and said with a wry smile: "You can almost be invincible in six feet, not to mention the wider range now, it must also improve the disadvantages at that time, no matter where I stand, it seems to make no difference, right?" ”
Lu Qingyan said lightly: "So you don't have any hope of winning." ”
When the words fell, the majestic and turbulent arrogance swept through the entire Qingteng Pavilion in an instant.
The tremor is not much better than the battle between Han Yan and Wen Dubai!