Chapter 198: Moonlight

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Maha Bowl Temo, this cloud big red lotus, the cold is pressing, and the body becomes cracked like a big red lotus.

This is a passage from the general outline of the Mahabot mantra. It's the only one I've ever seen. I haven't read anything in that book since then.

I don't understand what exactly this passage means. I always feel that if a person practices the Mahabot mantra, he will become a big red lotus flower in full bloom.

Obviously, Chen Boyang's body distance is neither red nor like a lotus. So, I guess the reason why he was still able to keep his sanity in Chen Youfeng's bitter pleading was because he hadn't really connected to the Maha Bowl Mantra.

If this is the case, then the Mahabat Mantra is even more terrifying. Without completing the practice, the achievement has reached the point where no one can match, if he really practiced it...... I can't imagine how that would end.

But one thing is certain, if that time really comes, I am afraid that I will never be able to avenge Xiaoyue and Shu Yao again in this life.

So, I must snatch the Maha Tema mantra back!

It's easy to make a decision, but when it comes to making it happen, sometimes it's harder than it gets. Especially at this time, I was slapped three times by Chen Boyang, and I was seriously injured, and every inch of my bones burst out with shattered pain.

But Chen Youfeng did something I didn't expect. He slowly reached for the Mahabatama mantra, approaching little by little. Chen Boyang seemed to be struggling, his hand clutching the book, stagnant in the air, trembling slightly, wanting to let go, but unwilling or unwilling to let go.

Finally, after a long movement, Chen Youfeng's hand touched the yellow layer of the book. It was at that moment that Chen Boyang's slightly soft face instantly returned to that hideous and terrifying appearance.

"Rebel, don't think about it!"

The red eyes were almost bleeding, Chen Boyang screamed, and with a wave of his palm, an extremely cold breath suddenly emanated from his sleeve robe. Chen Youfeng's face changed suddenly, and it was too late to dodge. His body made a "click" sound like a dead branch breaking, and the whole person was knocked upside down and flew out, falling heavily to the ground, and his body was shrouded in a shallow white mist. By the time the fog cleared and I could see what he looked like, he was a dead body covered in frost.

At the last moment, maybe Chen Youfeng wouldn't have thought that his dearest master would kill him. So in his expression, there was no resentment or terror, just surprise.

"No one wants to stop me!" Chen Boyang began to go crazy again, his cold gaze swept over all the people, and he said, "From now on, I am the Supreme of Martial Arts, you all have to listen to me, listen to me!"

Chen Boyang began to laugh wildly. Maybe Zhou Wangan thought that when Chen Boyang fell into madness, he could seize the opportunity to subdue or even kill Chen Boyang in an instant. Therefore, Zhou Wang'an leveled the sword blade and pushed the hilt with his palm. The Tiger Tooth Sword swept through like a ray of light, and rushed towards Chen Boyang with a murderous aura.

"Dang!"

It backfired, and there was no chance for the Huya Sword to connect close to Chen Boyang. With just a wave of his hand, Chen Boyang had already knocked down the Tiger Tooth Sword. He stared at Zhou Wang'an gloomily. Zhou Wangan shuddered a few times when he saw it, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Indeed, there are very few people in this world who can meet each other

Keep your composure at such a horrific scene. Unless, unless, like me, someone can harbor a bitter hatred for this madman in front of me.

The internal interest is slightly determined. I decided to sneak attack from the rear and break through Chen Boyang's defense with one of the eleventh sword moves. The bloody sword roared in response, and based on the light skills of the Lu family, my movements were so fast that I could almost avoid the eyes of the ghosts and gods.

However, I couldn't dodge Chen Boyang's palm. I couldn't even see his movements, I just felt a flash of red light in front of my eyes, and then I was hit hard in the chest again. The unbearable cold filled the body like a flood.

I was knocked to the ground again by Chen Boyang. When I stood up with the pain, Chen Boyang was very surprised, he said, "You are still alive, you can still stand up?!"

I said, "Unless you die, I won't fall." ”

"That's good!" Chen Boyang smiled gloomily, "I want to see if I can stand a few palms?!" he raised his hand and was about to rush towards me. At this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly swept in from an unknown direction.

This wind has nothing to do with Chen Boyang, it is a natural gift in this dark night. It blew away the dark clouds that obscured the bright moon in the sky and brought a clear moonlight to the world.

Chen Boyang's face changed suddenly. He looked up at Haoyue and began to tremble, looking very afraid.

"Ahh

Although people don't know what happened, probably everyone can see that Chen Boyang is in pain. He was already busy with himself, and now was the perfect time to rush to him.

Just when everyone turned from surprise to surprise, a team of people suddenly rushed out of the crowd to protect Chen Boyang tightly.

Of course, they are people from the Kucang faction.

The leader is none other than Cheng Wenxuan, an elder of the Kuocang faction. What he was holding in his hand was Chen Boyang's proud blade, the Golden Silk Sea Leather Knife, and his eyes flashed with his foolish loyalty to Chen Boyang.

"Who dares to take a step forward, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Cheng Wenxuan shouted.

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It is said that before Chen Boyang succeeded to the head of the Kuocang faction, Cheng Wenxuan was the strongest in martial arts among the younger disciples of the Kuocang faction. He cultivates both inside and outside, with superb knife skills and strong internal skills. It's a pity that he was born poor and a little pedantic, so he rarely moved around with the previous head and elders of the Kuocang faction at the beginning of the New Year's Festival, which caused the dissatisfaction of the decision-making level of the Kuocang faction. In the voting for the head of the Kuocang faction and the elders to select the successor, Cheng Wenxuan, who had the strongest martial arts, was out with the lowest number of votes, and since then he has been disheartened and obsessed with studying martial arts.

After Chen Boyang succeeded as the head of the Kuocang faction, he first abolished the elder system inherited from the Kuocang faction for generations, and placed his fellow disciples and brothers either as idle or demoted from the Kuocang faction. But I don't know why, only Cheng Wenxuan retained the title of the elder of the Kuocang faction.

That's exactly what happened. Cheng Wenxuan has always been loyal to Chen Boyang, even if Chen Boyang cultivates evil skills, kills innocents indiscriminately, does evil, and owes a lot of blood debts, he will not hesitate to stand up and protect Chen Boyangzhou.

For a while, no one dared to step forward to compete with Cheng Wenxuan, who was strong in martial arts. Cheng Wenxuan also had no intention of fighting with everyone, and Chen Boyang behind him was hugging his head and crying and wailing. Cheng Wenxuan turned around and hugged Chen Boyang, one

Leap onto the roof and quickly disappear in plain sight.

"Don't let the people of the Kuocang Sect go!"

Someone in the crowd shouted. As if they had suddenly woken up, they swarmed up and surrounded the dozens of disciples of the Kucang Sect who had not yet had time to escape.

The sword was unsheathed, and the people vented their long-suppressed fear and anger on those ordinary disciples of the Kucang Sect. Many times, the more timid people are, the more they will vent their pent-up emotions on those who are weaker than them.

In a moment, dozens of people from the Kucang faction were beaten by hundreds of people, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and their faces were unrecognizable, and they rolled on the ground and moaned.

I hugged Yu Thirteen, looking at his painful appearance, and my heart was in a ball. Zhou Wang'an silently walked to my side, stopping the bleeding for the Yu Thirteen Point Acupoint, and healing his wounds.

The nightmare ended in a bright moonlight. After Chen Boyang left, the cold air gradually returned to its original temperature. It was as if it had turned from a bitterly cold winter day to a sultry summer night in the blink of an eye.

But I couldn't get rid of the cold in my body. There was a cold aura running through my veins, so domineering that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't suppress it.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Wang'an asked me with concern after healing Yu Shisan's injuries.

I barely managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's okay to live, it's just hard." ”

"Ahem. ”

After a few deliberate light coughs, I felt that the moonlight above my head suddenly disappeared, and at that moment, my heart froze, and I suddenly looked up and saw Situ Qingchen's fat body.

The moonlight passed through the outline of his body, and Situ Qingchen seemed to be plated with a layer of silver. He opened his mouth and said, "Well, long time no see, Ji ..... Brother Ji is good?"

Whether I'm good or not, can't he see it?

I never have much affection for Situ Qingchen. I shook my head and continued pranayama. Situ Qingchen seemed to feel a little embarrassed, he coughed twice, raised his head to look at the moon, and said to himself: "It's really strange, I don't know what kind of evil martial arts Master Chen has practiced, and he has become like that." With that, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Ji. Zhou Wangan said, "What you said to me in the alley, but it's all true?"

I said, "Do you still refuse to believe me at this time?"

Zhou Wangan lowered his head and groaned, and after a while, he nodded heavily and said, "I believe it." It's just that now Chen Boyang is very tight, what can you do?"

I said, "No." If there was a way, we would have killed him. ”

"This ...... But how is it good. Zhou Wang'an's face was full of worry.

After pranayama again, I felt that the cold qi in my body could not be suppressed. They were running around inside me, making me feel so uncomfortable. The breath was painful, but I was sure it wouldn't kill me.

For now, the only way to do this is to leave first and find a secluded place to find a way. I reluctantly stood up, supported Yu Thirteen, who was already bloodless, and asked softly, "Can you go?"

Yu 13 nodded. I smiled at him and said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly heard a voice from the crowd behind him: "Why don't we try again?!"