The Buddha fell into a momentary stupor.

A blank look flashed across his otherwise expressionless face, and he looked down at his body.

The originally golden and smooth golden body of the Buddhist family is like porcelain crawling with cracks at the moment, no matter how rich the Buddha light is at the back of his head, it cannot be repaired.

"How could it be ......!" the big Buddha spoke, but the voice was that of a little monk with a wise heart.

"Phew......" Zhang Wuji didn't wait for him to finish, turned his head and opened his mouth to exhale, and there was a wisp of sword qi in this breath.

"Whoa!" the golden Buddha shattered like porcelain, and then turned into wisps of Buddha light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The phantom array in front of Zhang Wuji's eyes disappeared, and eighteen monks appeared in front of Zhang Wuji.

The six old monks plus Huixin were all pale, but they were okay, the golden light of the eleven golden-bodied Arhats had already dissipated, and they sat cross-legged on the ground without any movement.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wuji's face was full of doubts.

"The Buddha's light has run out, and their souls have returned to the West. ”

Huixin stood up and sighed and explained.

They became greedy and wanted to take advantage of Zhang Wuji's single appearance to challenge him and trap him with a formation, but they ended up losing a lot to their side.

Eleven golden-bodied Arhats who were equivalent to the third level of Qi training, their nearly twenty years of accumulation were slashed by this Sect Master Zhang with a single sword.

This is really a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't say what he is suffering from.

"That's a shame. ”

Zhang Wuji praised: "I didn't expect Buddhism to be so good to me, in order to make me have fun playing with swords, so many people died, I was so moved in my heart." ”

Of course, Zhang Wuji knew that Buddhism wanted to use the opportunity of his challenge to kill him.

He also understood the other party's behavior like this, after all, blocking the door and provoking this kind of thing would have been replaced by him holding a sword and hacking the other party to death.

But this also did not prevent him from using the most violent means to dismember that big Buddha with sword qi equivalent to Ling Chi.

Everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes, since you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of your own death, this is Zhang Wuji's logic.

He doesn't like to kill indiscriminately, but he doesn't relentless when it's time to strike.

Of course, he was having a lot of fun, and it was true, after all, it had been a long time since there had been an opponent in this side of the world who could allow him to deal with it with all his might.

"To tell you the truth, the pressure is already in place this time, I hope you can continue to surprise me," Zhang Wuji patted Huixin's shoulder, collected his sword and floated away.

He was quite satisfied with this trip to Shaolin, he could vaguely feel that the sword qi in his body was about to move, and this fierce battle alone gave him signs of breaking through the foundation building realm.

Although he reminds himself all the time to take the lead, in fact, he still has a wave of heart, like the sword tip dance like when he fought against the Big Buddha, and his fists are still able to make him excited.

"Could this be the way to build your foundation?" Zhang Wuji thought uncertainly.

Behind him, Huixin looked at Zhang Wuji's back, his face turned the color of pig liver, but in the end he still sighed and didn't say anything.

After all, they are willing to gamble and lose, and it is not unjust for the eighteen of them to lose against one person.

Zhang Wuji didn't immediately go to the next destination, he just found a random place nearby, and began to summarize and understand the gains and losses of this battle.

Although the method of the sword is theoretically very practical, his strongest means at this stage is still holding a sword after all, which is hand-to-hand combat, which is the sequelae left by stepping into the immortal path from the martial arts.

In the future, it is necessary to strengthen the use of flying swords, try not to use hand-held swords, but the practice of hand-held swords can not be stopped, but doubled, this is their own killer feature, is one of the hole cards when they have to work hard, and they must not waste .......

Three days later, Zhang Wuji set off for his next destination, the Kunlun Sword Sect.

The former Six Great Sects were also relocated to the Ottoman Empire.

After all, they are in the same Kunlun Mountain as Mingjiao, and as Mingjiao gains the country, their living space has been compressed again and again.

Of course, they didn't have the decisiveness of the monks, and it wasn't until two years ago that they finally made up their minds to relocate.

When Zhang Wuji found the Kunlun Sword Sect and saw Ban Shuyi, he couldn't help but secretly shook his head, this woman is still in the acquired realm, and she is already old, not to mention sword fighting, I am afraid that she will not even be able to hold the sword steadily.

As for He Taichong, he died many years ago when he was fighting with others.

There is not a single young acquired master in the entire sect, and there are three or two first-class masters, and the prosperity of the six major sects in the past has long gone.

Zhang Wuji can be said to have come with excitement and returned with defeat, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

Sure enough, there are talents from the generations of rivers and lakes, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years, and the decline of the Kunlun faction is a foregone conclusion!

In the next few months, Zhang Wuji relied on the information given by Yang Buregret to challenge all the number one sects in the entire Jianghu one after another, but unfortunately he gained it.

Even the strongest of these people can't even catch a sword from him, so there is no sword fighting.

Half a year later, Zhang Wuji entered Shu and climbed Mount Emei.

This was the first time he had gone up to Emei, and he instantly noticed that the aura revival here seemed to be a little thicker than in other places.

A faint aura has begun to drift away in the air of Mount Emei, which is the result of the slow diffusion of aura in the spiritual realm.

The degree of this kind of aura overflow is comparable to that of Wudang Mountain and Kunlun.

This shows that there are at least two or three spiritual realms in Mount Emei

No wonder if Zhou Zhi can make rapid progress, this is a treasure land!

"Senior Brother Wuji is finally here, Zhiruo has been waiting for a long time!" Not long after Zhang Wuji climbed Mount Emei, a voice sounded in his ears.

Zhang Wuji turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Zhiruo coming quietly dressed in white.

After a few years of not seeing, she seems to be more and more beautiful, and the years do not seem to have left even the slightest trace on her.

"You know I'm coming?" Zhang Wuji smiled.

"The leader of the Ming Sect went down the mountain to challenge the martial arts factions, which has already caused a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes, and if Zhi Ruo doesn't even know this, he will be in charge of Emei in vain. ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Wuji nodded: "Has that senior sister ever thought about how to entertain me?"

"Senior brother, just come with me, and promise to satisfy senior brother!" Zhou Zhiruo smiled, full of confidence.

Zhang Wuji had some expectations for this, he could see clearly that Zhou Zhiruo had now practiced the seventh layer of qi, and maybe he could really give himself some different surprises.

The two of them quickly walked through the mountains and forests, and soon reached a lake.

But the lake was not water, but a raging fire.

There were bursts of fire spiritual power that continued to spill out from the flames.

Obviously, this is a spiritual domain, and it is the same as the spiritual domain of the Ming Sect in Ottoman, which belongs to the fire attribute spiritual domain.

"Senior brother, do you dare to fight?" Zhou Zhiruo's figure flickered, and he was already in the midst of the fire.

She was holding a fiery red long sword, a fiery red streamer was flying slowly in front of her, and she looked at Zhang Wuji with bright eyes, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Fight!" Zhang Wuji laughed, his body was vertical, and he also fell into the flames.