Under the supreme palm, no Rong can stop its power.

The young monk didn't even plan to go to see it, and in her opinion, Su Bujin had absolutely no chance of surviving.

"If only that man were still alive, he's the only one who broke my supreme palm........"

The young monk suddenly looked nostalgic and remembered an old man.

.........

"It is worthy of the Demon Sect Leader Bai Qianxuan, no one has ever been able to break my supreme palm, I can be regarded as a leader today."

"The Holy Lord of the Western Regions has praised it falsely, it's just a fluke."

.........

The young monk once thought that although there were people in the whole world who could be as famous as him, there would definitely be no one better than him, knowing that he had heard that name.

Demon Sect Leader, Bai Qianxuan.

He once traveled thousands of miles to Middle-earth, just to challenge the man who was known as the strongest man in the next place, but in the end, he was defeated.

That battle was not as fierce as imagined, the other party almost defeated himself with overwhelming strength, the supreme palm was so vulnerable in front of him, and the mysterious and terrifying Purple Thunder Emperor Thunder made the young monk unforgettable in his life.

He was convinced.

Bai Qianxuan is worthy of being the strongest person in the next place.

"It's a pity, it's a pity........"

Thinking that Bai Qianxuan was already dead, the young monk couldn't help but sigh with some regret.

"It's time to go."

There was nothing to see, and when he turned around, the young monk walked away.

“........”

At this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation behind him.

"Huh?"

The young monk's face changed, and this violent fluctuation actually made him can't help but feel a little scheming.

What's going on?

Could it be ...... It's her?

The young monk was full of surprise, and immediately looked behind him in disbelief.

..........

One gold and one black, two pillars of light run through the giant palm, and the momentum is huge, rushing up.

The golden pillar of light is pervasive, and there seems to be a Zen Buddha sound in the silence.

The black pillar of light shook the ground, and the pitch-black light made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"It's ......."

The young monk looked at the golden and black pillars of light in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't react for a while.

The two giant palms were pierced by two pillars of light, and they directly collapsed and dissipated, and the figure of the cherry blossom white robe reappeared in the young monk's field of vision

Cherry blossom white robe, like and high.

The black qi in his left eye emerged, and the magic was mighty.

The Buddhist text in the right eye is circulating, and the golden light is shining.

One demon and one Buddha.

Supreme Pupil Technique, Buddha Demon Eyes!

.........

"I didn't expect the Buddha's Demon Eyes to have such power........"

At this time, Su Bujin was also very surprised by the power of the Buddha's Demon Eyes, the Jin Yang Yin and the Gun Tail couldn't deal with it, and the move was broken by the Buddha's Demon Eyes so simply, and this power was too powerful.

"What kind of strength is that power?"

Su Bujin couldn't help but think of the god-of-war figure he saw on the stone throne.

It looks like a Buddha and a demon.

Not only does he have one of the thirteen divine techniques, but he also has the reverse pupil technique of the Buddha's Demon Eye, what kind of existence will the power bred by that Ancestral Spirit Stone be.

"This time, it's my turn."

Su Bujin looked at the young monk again and slowly took a deep breath.

"Flowing cherry blossoms."

Thirteen Divine Arts, Flowing Cherry Blossoms!

Dealing with a strong man of this level, Su Bujin has no intention of keeping it at all, and if he doesn't show his hole cards, he won't be able to win against this young monk.

A petal fell and landed in front of Su Bujin, only to see that Su Bujin's body was like a butterfly, and it began to dance slowly.

.......

"What is she going to do?"

The young monk frowned, not understanding what Su Bujin was trying to do.

........

With Su Bujin's dance, one petal after another fell from the air.

Countless flower petals are sprinkled, like a rain of flowers, and the picture is beautiful.

"It's ........"

The young monk was a little stunned, stretched out his hand, and gently wanted to grab a petal to see what was going on.

But the petals seemed to be illusory, and the young monk's hand touched the petal, but he didn't catch it.

"What's going on?"

The young monk frowned, a little puzzled, but bright red blood quietly flowed out of his hands.

"What's going on?!"

The young monk's face suddenly turned shocked, and suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes were terrified to the extreme.

"Could it be one of the thirteen divine arts...... Flowing cherry blossoms?! ”

The young monk suddenly changed color, and looked at the rain of petals in disbelief.

With one of the thirteen divine arts, he naturally understood how rebellious the thirteen divine techniques were.

And the flowing cherry blossom is one of the most mysterious magic arts, its power is naturally not much, the most terrifying is its unpredictable attack, which makes people unguardable.

My hand should have been held when I just grabbed the petals.

"This woman actually has a flowing cherry blossom?!"

Su Bujin brought too much surprise to the young monk, not only broke his supreme palm, but now he also showed the thirteen divine techniques, it is strange that the young monk is not surprised.

What is the origin of this woman?

"Caries decay"

With a soft drink, the petals instantly turned into a streamer blade, and the streamer blade flashed with a cold light.

The rain of flowers turned into thousands of swords glowing with cold light in an instant

Tens of millions of streamer blades were formed, and they immediately pointed at the young man and Sang

The flowing cherry blossoms are divided into three stages, namely Flower Rain, Blade, and Divine Sword.

Flower rain is naturally the first petal rain, and each petal hides infinite killing opportunities.

And the blade is like this, and the full flower rain directly turns into a streamer blade, which has increased by a level in terms of speed and sharpness.

As for the last divine sword, it was used by Su Bujin in the Ouyang family at that time, and a single sword could split the ninety-nine ladders, which was so powerful that it could destroy the earth.

And now what Su Bujin is using is the second-level blade, although it is not as shocking as the divine sword, but it is not much worse.

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

“.......”

The sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and countless streamer blades headed towards the young monk, if they were hit by such a streamer blade, they would definitely turn into hedgehogs immediately.

In the face of the Thirteen Divine Arts, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Asked......."

The young monk finally thought of the artifact behind him and asked.

Now this situation can only be solved by using the artifact to ask.

"Looks like I'm going to get you out of the sheath."

.......

"Flowing cherry blossoms turn into blades, slash them all!"

Su Bujin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he saw that countless streamer blades were about to insert the young monk into a hedgehog.

Faced with the crisis of compassion, the young monk resolutely pulled out the question behind him.

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