"The remnants of martial arts, give up the degree, and directly exceed the degree."

The Dharma Protector who played the role of a giant Buddha in the Buddha Kingdom had a stiff and rigid tone, and there was no anger on his hideous facial features that were completely different from Mu Cuo and the others.

What does martial arts remnant mean? Could it be that the martial arts sequence has an enmity with the Buddhist sect sequence?

Li Jun's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that there was a lot of information hidden behind these four words. But before he had time to think deeply, the extremely burly Dharma Protector had already rushed over.

Boom.. Boom..

The Dharma Protector's steps were extremely heavy, and every step he took would make an unbearable crackling sound when he landed on the burnt floor baked by the flames, and his five fingers opened his cover to Li Jun's door.

"Fufa!"

The strong wind was blowing, Li Jun's eyebrows were stirred, and the knife in both hands turned his wrist and wiped it horizontally, cutting it from the palm of the Buddha, the sound was piercing, and the sparks were splashing.

The flesh and blood of the protector's palm were sliced open, revealing the metal skeleton underneath, densely engraved with golden Sanskrit the size of a fly's head.

The long knife in Gu Jia's mouth that was hard and sharp enough to slash at it could only leave a faint knife mark.

"So hard?!"

Li Jun secretly said that he had cut a lot of mechanical prosthetics, but he had never seen such a hard one.

Even if it is the Tiger Mound at the peak of Bingjiu, the strength of his prosthetic limbs is not so high.

Is the difference in the Sanskrit words engraved on the bones?

The Dharma Protector didn't give Li Jun a chance to continue observing, and his ten fingers were folded together into a fist and bombarded indiscriminately.

The fist path is messy and there is no rules, and it is completely a brute force to fight randomly.

This kind of attack couldn't even touch the corners of Li Jun's clothes in front of the Great Perfection's swimming steps.

Li Jun's figure flashed, and he easily withdrew from the shadow of his fist, the internal force in his body boiled to the peak, and the muscles of the arm holding the knife bulged, and he slashed it with a knife.

Shhh

A scar appeared on the vest of the Dharma Protector, spreading from the shoulder to the waist, and the tight yellow monk's robe was cut in half in an instant.

Li Jun leaned back and bent his waist almost parallel to the ground, allowing the Dharma Protector God to turn around and sweep his arm, and exert his waist strength, pull out his body stiffly, and nail it to the opponent's ribs.

Bite!

Li Jun was not surprised by the sharp sound of the explosion, and the knife momentum did not stop for a moment, and the cold light was like a net, covering the Dharma Protector God in it.

Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The chopping sound is like rain hitting plantains, and the jingling bells are ringing together.

In an instant, the monk's robe on the Dharma Protector God's body had been cut to pieces, and his body was covered with knife marks, but his body was still immovable, and he was chasing Li Jun's wandering figure and burying his head in his fist.

His expression was stiff like a painless machine.

Clang!

An extraordinarily high-pitched knife roar was like a rest, and the agitated knife momentum suddenly stopped.

Li Jun's figure followed the force of the shock on the sword body and pulled back the distance, looking at the Dharma Protector who didn't even need to continue to kill for breath, his expression became extremely solemn.

The jaw of the knife he held had cracked open at some point, and blood slowly slid down the hilt.

"The limbs, throat, heart, and lower gear are not the key points, so try your head again!"

Li Jun bowed his back slightly, kicked with force under his feet, and his figure shot out like a powerful arrow, and the trajectory was straight as if he took the initiative to crash into the fist blasted out by the Dharma Protector.

But at the moment when he was about to collide, Li Jun's strange figure stopped, swam to the enemy's side, and stretched out his arms to pick up the knife!

Single knife method selection, single knife potential!

A shrill grinding sound rang out, and the blade slashed through the protector's jaw, almost tearing off the lower half of the dough along the way.

Until the blade reached the mountain root, it was finally blocked by two overlapping big hands.

Seeing that the knife was blocked, Li Jun's originally frowning brows relaxed.

"It turns out that the key point is Huigen in the center of the eyebrows."

Li Jun grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, the awe-inspiring killing intent all over his body suddenly became fierce, and his right foot suddenly burst out and kicked fiercely on the jaw of the Dharma Protector.

Bang!

The power of this kick was so great that the burly Dharma Protector was kicked off the ground on the tip of his toe and leaned back.

The long knife that was originally caught got out of trouble, and slashed towards the center of the eyebrows with a roar.

At the last moment, the Dharma Protector reluctantly turned to the side of the door, and carried the knife with a side face instead of the center of the eyebrows.

Blood splattered, and half of the dough flew out.

Although he kept the safety of Meixin Huigen, he was smashed to the ground by the huge force of the long knife.

Click!

The crisp floor could no longer withstand such an impact and shattered.

The Dharma Protector fell down the next floor with his back to the sky, his arms outstretched, trying to grab onto something like a beam to stop his fall.

At this moment, a figure suddenly crashed out of the smoke and dust above his head, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Li Jun flew in after him, and the long knife in his hand stabbed straight at the center of the eyebrows of the Dharma Protector!

The Dharma Protector's reaction was also very fast, his right hand was folded back in front of his eyebrows, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were clenched into fists and blasted towards Li Jun.

Knock knock!

The two entangled figures smashed through the three-story floor, fell all the way down, and finally smashed down on the bottom floor of the red brick and wood building, and the wind pressure brought by the impact suffocated the raging sea of fire!

Without a moment's pause, there was a violent and muffled sound of fists colliding in the dancing fire shadows!

The red brick and wood building, which was already crumbling, finally couldn't support it at this moment, and it completely collapsed after letting out a terrible wail.

Countless falling masonry and wood smashed on his back, causing severe pain, but Li Jun had no time to care about it, a pair of reddened eyes smoked by smoke and fire stared at the Dharma Protector God under him.

Another punch came, and Li Jun didn't flash at all, and hit it with his forehead extremely fiercely.

Bang!

Blood from the nose and shaky vision.

Li Jun, who was full of anger, roared angrily, his muscular left fist was raised high, and he slammed his whole body on the tail of the knife.

The blade that was stuck in the bones of the weapon suddenly approached a foot, and plunged deep into the bright red wisdom root!

Poof!

The light in the eyes of the Dharma Protector dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the raised fist fell to the ground, smashing out sparks.

[Gain 160 Mastery Points]

Li Jun slowly got up with his hands on his knees, and before he could catch his breath, he saw a red robe in his blood-blurred vision.

"Kill my acolytes and protectors, and you will replace them!"

"It's really fucking hard work, and after one fight, it's really not over?"

Li Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly, raised his hand to wipe the smoke and blood on his face, and straightened his slightly curved back inch by inch.

[Consumes 2 mastery points, and the Qingdi Jue is increased to the late stage of the eighth grade (0/100)]

[Consume 100 mastery points, and the Blue Emperor Jue will be upgraded to the Eight Grades of Great Perfection]

Li Jun shook his head, which was stunned by the sound of breaking the lock, and his lips moved slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to do it." ”

"As you wish."

The red monk Mu Cuo raised his hand, and a bloody and blurred head flew towards him with a terrible sound of breaking the air.

Bang!

The severed head was shattered, and the flesh was flying.

"Wu Ba Red Blood?"

The red monk Mucuo's face was gloomy, and he was stunned word by word.

Li Jun shook off the blood on his elbow and threw out the two empty martial arts injectors casually.

"Correct."