Chapter 208: Amitabha
Fengshu jumped backwards, barely dodging the attack of the first palm.
However, Wu Hui had already calculated, and at the moment when his feet were about to land, the second palm had already arrived first, taking the lead in blocking his way.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to hold the sword in his right hand and stab it upward.
Swish!
The index finger of Veda in his right hand was cut off, and the Buddha's qi lost its restraint and floated into the air like a grain of sand.
Feng Shu only felt a chill on his head, and a fierce force suddenly slammed his body to the ground.
Boom!
The bluestone floor exploded in an instant, splashing a large cloud of dust.
"Big brother!" Xuan Ling suddenly jumped onto the balcony of the stands and shouted anxiously.
"Hiss......" Wuhui received a sword in his left shoulder, and the blood flowed outward, and half of his robe was stained more and more bright red by the blood.
He raised his right hand and quickly tapped twice on his left shoulder, and the two big points in Zhongfu and Yunmen were sealed, and the blood stopped flowing.
This kid's swordsmanship is so powerful, just with such a sword, my left shoulder can't move. In this way, it seems that the battle will be even more difficult in the future.
Lying on the ground, Fengshu held a sword in his right hand and slashed forward with his backhand, straight to Vedore's arm.
Wu Hui manipulated Veda to float backwards, and dodged the attack in an instant.
Feng Shu seized this gap and swung his sword with his right hand, dancing a circle of sword flowers, and the sword flowers flew quickly towards Wu Hui's left shoulder.
Wu Hui jumped to the right, dodging the attack, and then took control of Vede, wielded the vajra, and slammed it into the top of his head.
Hmph, Feng Shu sneered, did not dodge or let go, but jumped upward, facing Wei Tuo is a swift sword. A cold light flashed, Wei Tuo's hands were cut off, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the Buddha's qi dissipated in an instant.
"Big brother, be careful!" Xuan Ling saw that Wei Tuo's Buddha Qi was surrounding, and his severed hands suddenly grew out again.
Vedic palms downwards and pushes out quickly.
Feng Shu's eyes were fast, and he raised his sword to block it, and he steadily stopped the galloping palms.
"Hmph, what do I think you're going to do this time?" Wu Hui jumped behind him with both feet, and hit him in the back with a flower picking hand with his right hand.
Fengshu ignored his attack, but picked up his strength and quickly punched out with a palm of his left hand. He used his palm as a sword, and the sword qi howled from the palm wind, and Wei Tuo's head was cut off to the ground.
"Ahh
The wind book fell to the ground, and a carp rolled over and immediately stood up again. There was wind under his feet, and his sword was walking with dragons and snakes, and he actually fought fiercely with Wei Tuo.
Wei Tuo came into the world, although this move is powerful, but the consumption of internal force is also quite serious. Fengshu grasped this point, exchanged injuries for injuries, and used his own external injuries to fight for Wuhui's internal friction.
Wu Hui is past her prime, and such a high-intensity battle will suffer great torture both physically and psychologically.
He predicted that after two more teas, Wuhui would give up his life.
In the face of Wuhui's offensive, Fengshu responded in an orderly manner and made careful choices, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take too much advantage.
I really didn't expect him to come up with a way to crack my kung fu so quickly, which is really amazing.
After the fierce battle of Erzhuxiang, Wuhui gasped heavily, and the roots of his hair were all wet with hot sweat, and his body began to be a little overwhelmed.
I can't put it off any longer, I have to do it quickly.
Wu Hui no longer maintained the operation of Veda , and all the Buddha's qi dispersed, like clumps of golden sand slowly floating in the air.
"It's almost time, the next move, we win or lose. ”
Feng Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Since the master hopes so much, then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey my fate." ”
The meridians of the wind book are damaged, and each time you use a move, the load on your body will increase by a few points. This game was an unprecedented gamble he secretly made.
Whether it is him or Wuhui, whoever can't bear it first has a few more chances of failure.
"Big brother, come on!" Xuanling couldn't do anything, so he could only stand on the balcony and cheer him on with his throat pulled.
Zhong Shenxiu clenched his fist in his right hand, and secretly thought in his heart, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you just don't get hurt.
"Oops, it's boring to watch the game with you. Chen Jiaojiao got up and leaned on the balcony, and complained ruthlessly: "Don't worry, if that bald donkey dares to win my wind book, I will send him to see the Buddha." ”
"Kill!"
"Hit!"
When the audience saw them suddenly standing still, they all pulled their throats and cheered for them excitedly.
Feng Shuqi gathered the sword body, and the sword body made a buzzing roar.
He raised his right hand and threw it forward, his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and his move was a long rainbow through the sun.
The sword qi converged into a huge sword shadow, carrying the wind and dust, as fast as lightning, and directly hitting Wuhui.
"Amitabha!" Wu Hui folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's qi covered his whole body again.
The Buddha's qi and qi merged with each other, and Veda came into the world again. It's just that this time, Wei Tuo's Dharma appearance actually appeared on his body.
"Vedor watering the flowers!"
Vedic swung the vajra in his hand to block the flying sword.
Bang bang!
The two colossal forces collided with each other, and the sword shadow and Wei Tuo shattered into thousands of pieces at the same time.
The sword shadow flew out, and Feng Shu followed with his sword, and when he saw that one move didn't work, he immediately made another move.
A figure floated in front of him, and a sword shadow flashed in front of his chest.
One move is gone, two moves are coming, the interval between the two moves is only a moment, even if Wuhui wants to dodge, it's too late now.
In a hurry, he put his hands together in front of his chest, put his hands together, and firmly caught the blood-drinking sword that stabbed him.
The power of this sword is very heavy, it seems that there are thousands of catties of power, like the internal force of mountains and seas, through the sword body, constantly pressing on him, and suddenly he is out of breath.
"Is this your true strength?"
Feng Shu smiled coldly, and with the help of the Blood Drinking Sword, more internal forces were forcibly channeled out.
Wu Hui couldn't resist it, and the blood-drinking sword was stabbing him in the chest little by little.
"The evil sect is crooked, how can you defeat me!" Wu Hui shouted wildly, raised his right hand, and slashed at the sword body with one palm.
Click......
The body of the blood-drinking sword was destroyed by a powerful external force, and it was broken into two at once.
Fengshu was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward, and his right hand was sent forward, to plunge the half-cut sword into his chest.
Wu Hui's heart was horizontal, and all the internal forces were gathered on his left hand, and he pushed it out with one palm, hitting Fengshu's chest hard.
"Ahh
"Did I win?" said Wu Hui was excited.
"Why haven't you announced the results yet?" Wu Hui turned around and looked at the phoenix, only to see her look of horror.
"I'm ...... What's wrong?" Wu Hui's heart ached, and when she looked down, she realized that she had been hit by a sword in her chest.
The blood was dripping, and it had already stained his clothes and pants red, "I ......" He had just taken a step, his body was weak, his head was crooked, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puppet off the line.
Wu Hui slowly closed her eyes and whispered in her mouth, "Ah...... Full....... Declivity...... Buddha"