Chapter 317: Defeating Wu Zhenyi
Looking at the young face with a heart-wrenching and sad look in addition to heart-rending madness, the Pure Land monk's unwavering belief in purifying the evil law in the world couldn't help but waver, and he couldn't help but mutter.
Could it really be that I am wrong?
In a trance, the elder brother who had been praised as the son of the Buddha in the door and the glory of the world, suddenly appeared in front of him when he broke off the decisive demeanor of the junior brothers, and then looked at the messy ground, the two junior brothers who had been friends for decades also died one after another at the hands of this devil, and were burned alive to ashes, how could they shake their faith?
No!
It can't be my fault!
It must be the devil who is influencing my mind!
The Pure Land monk bit off the tip of his tongue, and his mouth was full of blood in an instant, but the whole person also came to his senses completely, and now there is only the fearlessness of forgetting life and death on his face, and there is no hesitation!
"Smack!"
With his hands folded, on the ground, the string of prayer beads that had been blessed by three generations of monks and contained infinite power floated silently, the bead rope broke, and thirty-six Buddha beads that emerged with pure mental power began to slowly rotate around the Pure Land, setting off him like a saint!
Seeing that the demon was rushing to kill, the Pure Land monk suddenly stepped forward, the green tendons on his forehead appeared, and his two eyes exploded directly, leaving only two empty blood holes, but two blood-colored divine lights that were twice as strong as before suddenly shot out from his eyes!
The Buddha's light is one of the secret teachings of Buddhism, similar to the closed-mouth Zen, if you don't open your eyes, once you open your eyes, under the illumination of the infinite Buddha light, all demons will be ambushed!
What's even more terrifying is that this makes the Pure Land monk even destroy his eyes to make a magnificent blow, but it is not the lore he really prepared for Li Qingchen, these two blood-colored divine lights are only for fixation, and the thirty-six prayer beads that follow closely behind are the real killing moves!
These two blood-colored divine lights containing the essence and blood of the Pure Land monk are between the visible and the invisible, just as the light shines in the world, and all the darkness is nowhere to hide under its illumination, but there is truly no escape, no escape!
However, seeing that Li Qingchen, who was about to bump head-on into those two blood-colored divine lights, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned.
"You've been fooled, Great Monk. ”
As soon as his mind moved, red smoke rose up, and Li Qingchen disappeared in an instant!
What kind of person deserves to be called a martial arts genius?
Is it like Wu Zhenyi, who is the first on the list, breaking through the realm extremely fast, cultivating to climb is as simple and natural as raising a glass and drinking water, and even taking the initiative to slow down the speed of his own breakthrough, in order to pursue each realm to the point where there is no one before and no one after him, or is it like Pei Min, the white-clothed sword immortal, who steals the divine power of heaven and earth, stagnates time, does not cut anything, creates his own swordsmanship, and can evolve into four seasons of life and death with only three grades of cultivation?
Or, like Li Qingchen, who has completely liberated his own talents, all kinds of unique learnings are unforgettable, and it is easier to take their essence and adopt it for his own use?
Of course, there are also various restrictions in this, for example, Pei Min's life and death swordsmanship he can't imitate, because this swordsmanship has been shortcut, and it needs the world's unique heaven-given martial arts power as an auxiliary, limited to cultivation, the earthly and heavenly products are naturally rare essence, can only be a crude imitation, not very effective, but the red dust and white blade skills are different, Li Sansan told him the essence of it, so although this magic skill does not fit him, but at the critical moment, using this mastery, he successfully dodged the two soul-snatching blood-colored divine lights, as well as the menacing thirty-six prayer beads behind。
Supporting himself in the white blade, in the red dust of murder.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
This is the way of the Assassins!
The Pure Land monk's eyes had been lost, and he could no longer see the situation in the outside world clearly, but the remaining gods were unexpectedly released, and he found that Li Qingchen's breath disappeared in an instant, but there was no sound in front of him, and he knew that the other party must have used unknown means to dodge, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.
He knew that it was not good, but he had already put all his strength into it, and he could no longer control it, so he fell to his knees in a daze, blaming himself for his reckless impulsiveness, but in an instant, his heart was burning with a raging fighting spirit.
The Pure Land monk secretly said in his heart, the goal of this mad demon must still be me, today I give up this skin, but also to trap him, when the masters of the court come, this demon will definitely be ambushed, then even if he is dead, he can rest assured.
It's a pity that he guessed wrong again.
Dodging the two blood-colored divine lights and the thirty-six powerful prayer beads that followed were naturally not Li Qingchen's main purpose, his real purpose was Wu Zhenyi, who was the fastest and the first to fall behind him!
In front of him, there was a Pure Land monk who sacrificed his life to fight, and then there was Wu Zhenyi, who was eyeing each other, and the two were fighting back and forth, which should have been a situation of nine deaths and one life, but Li Qingchen just flashed his figure, and he instantly reversed the situation in the field!
As soon as Wu Zhen landed, he bumped head-on into the head of the sect in Qinglong Temple, and Master Zonghai gave a high-footed sacrifice blow, arrogant as he was, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, his arms reached forward, his ten fingers were like eagle claws, dividing yin and yang, and tearing apart!
But at this moment, Li Qingchen had already changed positions and successfully appeared behind Wu Zhenyi, who was fighting against the blood-colored divine light and thirty-six prayer beads in front of him, and Wu Zhenyi was alert, but it was too late.
Li Qingchen, who flashed behind him, had qi and blood surging in his body, his face was very ugly, and forcibly operating this red dust and white blade skill would also cause great damage to himself, but it didn't matter, because what he was not afraid of was being injured, so he took a strong breath at the moment, twisted his waist and punched, and slammed a punch into Wu Zhenyi's heart.
In front of the Pure Land monks, who abolished the secret art and Buddhist treasures that he had practiced for many years, he also had to fight for his life, and then there was Li Qingchen's Heavenly Death Divine Fist with all his might, and in an instant, Wu Zhenyi had already smelled the breath of fall.
How can you, how can you die in such a place inexplicably, how can you die in such a humiliating way!
At this critical juncture, Wu Zhen roared wildly, full of the ferocity of the two, and the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle appeared, and what made Li Qingchen have to secretly admire was that he did not choose to close his wings and protect himself, but suddenly opened his wings to attack against attack!
Guard?
I, Wu Zhenyi, don't know what it means to guard in my life, even if I die, I'd rather die together!
The three forces that had reached the peak of the three grades collided together, and the entire beggar workshop was swept away by Yu Wei, the houses collapsed, the ground collapsed, and it was completely destroyed.
Li Qingchen's cultivation entered the realm very quickly, especially after returning to Chang'an after going down the mountain, he was not much weaker than Wu Zhenyi, and then the arrogant and boundless Wu Zhenyi was cut off a lot of cultivation by the rotation of the four seasons in the battle with Pei Min, and suffered a big loss, but Li Qingchen successively absorbed the essence of the flesh of the two Buddhist masters of pure evil and pure desire.
However, the more serious the injury, the more fierce he became Wu Zhenyi, and in the thick dust and smoke, two black shadows collided together in an instant, and the true qi was agitated, and even the dust around him was swept away!
Punches and kicks were punched and kicked, and the two had successfully fought hundreds of times in just one breath!
Wu Zhenyi's expression was hideous, and he roared wildly: "Li Qingchen, you still can't win me!"
Li Qingchen threw a punch and smashed it on Wu Zhenyi's forehead, which made Wu Zhen's eyes roll and lean back, and he was also hammered in the heart by him, and his whole heart almost stopped suddenly, but he hurried around, but he didn't dare to intervene rashly, and the people who dared to watch on the side felt their scalps tingle, these two people chose to resist each other's strength, and would rather die than retreat!
The pressure on his body is becoming heavier and heavier, Li Qingchen knows that this is Wu Zhenyi's God-given martial power at work, and now in the sky above the beggar fang, even the second-grade masters are not allowed to fly into the sky, and they can only obediently fall to the ground to watch this battle, you can imagine how terrifying this pressure is.
But what's even more terrifying is that Li Qingchen is under such a terrifying pressure, and his speed is only a little slower than Wu Zhen, although the consequence of this is that he has to take seven or eight punches before he can successfully hit the opponent's punch, but his God-given martial power is also in play, such as Phoenix Nirvana, the more serious the injury, the faster the recovery, the physical cultivation that was already stagnant and immovable, also began again, and the physical body continued to crack and repair under Wu Zhenyi's crazy beating, and finally became stronger and stronger!
On the other hand, Wu Zhenyi, because he was plotted by Li Qingchen before, resisted the Pure Land monk's tricks, and now he is facing the enemy with a serious injury, and he can still have a slight upper hand at the beginning, but under the advantages of one another, gradually, he is a little unable to parry.
Li Qingchen also quickly discovered this, because Wu Zhenyi's fist was weakening, and seeing this, he couldn't help but let out a long howl.
"Three months ago, you were a hundred times stronger than me, ten days ago, you were only twice as strong as me, and now, you and I are already equal in strength, do you know what this means? Wu Zhenyi!"
Li Qingchen once again resisted Wu Zhenyi's heavy weight, but he was afraid that after he could crack the punch of a hundred feet high, blood had already flowed out of the seven orifices, but he also punched Wu Zhenyi's chest, and although the blooming Great Sun Golden Flame was instantly destroyed by the opponent's protective golden light, a large conspicuous scorch still appeared on Wu Zhenyi's chest.
The two finally took a step back, but the next moment, they collided head-on again, only this time, in terms of speed, Li Qingchen had already surpassed Wu Zhenyi!
Li Qingchen raised his right fist and shouted: "This shows that my progress speed is much faster than yours! Wu Zhenyi, from the moment you see me, you are destined to live forever only chasing my back!"
After three months, he finally succeeded in catching up, and even surpassed the first person worthy of the name of this generation, and burned all these fools who beat themselves as demons and killed them at will, Li Qingchen only felt extremely happy in his heart, but he hated himself for waking up too late, otherwise he would return to Chang'an, if he could get away with his life today, he would no longer care about those red tape, and all life and death in the future would be held in his own hands!