Chapter 657: As You Wish

Suppressed by the air circle, Yinguang Zen Master inexplicably felt extremely dangerous, he raised his head, his eyes were deep and mysterious, intending to see through the void and reality, the root of his ears moved, wanting to listen to the subtle air flow swimming, but all this under the "river chasing the moon sky", but it was like encountering an invisible wall, all the eyes were chaos, and all the ears heard were silence.

There is a cloud in the Tao Te Ching: "The five colors make people blind, and the five tones make people deaf...... It is not the goal of the saint's belly, so he goes to the other and takes this. ”

The aura circle slowly turned, and I saw Fang Shaobai say calmly: "Your realm is much higher than mine, but you rely on your martial arts and despise me, if you are cautious, I can't make fifty moves in your hands!"

The tip of his right finger gently brushed the strings, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, and Changgong all made a loud sound, the air buzzed and trembled, and six dark shadows walked out of the endless void holding the qin, faceless and eyeless, with hands and feet, looking at the figure and clothing, it was clearly exactly the same as Fang Shaobai.

Don't ask for a decision - sparse shadow cross-cutting!

Seeing such a strange scene, everyone couldn't help but be amazed, Qingxu Daojun stroked his long beard, and chuckled: "The method of innate true qi transformation? Xiao Zhangjiao, this method has been lost for a long time, and I don't want to reappear in the Pure Yang Palace, it's very good!"

Xiao Qianli shook his head with some regret and sighed: "It's just a form!" It seems to be dazzling, but in fact, the doppelganger is less than the body. It's just that it's quite appropriate to deal with this Yinguang monk!"

Qingxu Daojun said with a smile: "Daoist friends are in love, although they are illusory, they can be of great use." Imagine if you attack in formation, even if your strength is slightly lacking, you can still stand out from the surprise soldiers, and you will definitely be able to catch the opponent off guard!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly and didn't refute. The complete version of "Mo Wendu" was extracted by the system, so who could know the details of this exercise better than Xiao Qianli? Although this doppelganger phantom is fragile, it is actually very useful.

But listening to Fang Shaobai hanging in the air, pressing the Yaoqin with his hand, with a clear sound, the six phantoms reversed the Yaoqin at the same time, and the right hand drew a long sword from the bottom of the piano, and his figure flashed, and he had already attacked in front of Yinguang Zen Master in unison.

Zen Master Yinguang is the great power of Buddhism in the Pure Land Realm, and at a glance he saw that these six phantoms were much more fragile than the main body, and immediately sneered: "Is it just these little tricks to hide people's ears?"

Under the control of Jiang Zhuyuetian, he still couldn't raise his true qi at this time, but his eyesight was still there, and he still had great power in his gestures, relying on his strong body alone, he punched the phantom in front of him to ashes, turned sideways, and slammed his palm into the chest of the phantom that attacked from behind, and suddenly turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

He punched his palm, and in the blink of an eye, only a lonely shadow pounced on him with a sword, and the Yinguang Zen Master only felt that the dantian was hot, and the sealed true qi gradually rose, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It turned out to be just a silver-like pewter spear head......

He was about to smash the last shadow with one palm, when suddenly the shadow spun around, dodged the fierce palm of the printed light, and his body shook and turned into two shadows again.

Zen Master Yinguang sneered and shouted, "The skills are poorβ€”"

He slammed his fist into the lower abdomen of one of the shadows, and how strong was this punch? Suddenly the black shadow staggered, and its body staggered, and it was about to dissipate into black smoke.

Zen Master Yinguang ignored the phantom that gradually dissipated, took a deep breath, the real qi turned, condensed in his palm, and was about to smash the shadow that had just turned out, when he suddenly saw that the shadow that was almost about to dissipate suddenly straightened up, and a handsome face suddenly appeared on the chaotic and illusory face of the shadow.

"Oh no!" A flash of lightning flashed in Yinguang Zen Master's mind, it was too late to reflexively, at this moment, Fang Shaobai's body had replaced the almost crippled shadow, and he raised a sword in his hand, the sword body trembled, buzzed, and stabbed straight through the back shoulder of Yinguang Zen Master, and it came out from his shoulder, and suddenly blood splashed.

Don't ask for a decision - lonely shadow into double!

With a sword in his hand, Fang Shaobai immediately withdrew his sword and brought out a blood arrow. He took a few steps back and recalled the last shadow, then he turned around, calmly looked at the Yinguang Zen Master who was covering his shoulder, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the ring battle, this sword would pierce your throat!"

Zen Master Yinguang shouted, and fell on his back with a face full of unwillingness, and his heart was already extremely ashamed and angry!

If he loses under Xiao Qianli's pure sword, he has nothing to say, and he will be happy if he loses, at least his reputation will not fall. But this time, he lost to Fang Shaobai, who was a big level lower than the one in front of him, which was really unwilling.

Several monks hurriedly rushed to the stage, but saw this senior monk facing the sky on his back, his eyes widened, and he actually shed two lines of tears, and muttered: "I really have a little glimpse of the heroes of the world...... The defeat of this battle is also the fault of the poor monks......"

Fang Shaobai smiled slightly, inserted the sword in the piano into the lyre with his backhand, saluted the Yinguang Zen Master, hugged the piano and slowly descended, facing the thunderous cheers of hundreds of people, many people crowded forward, desperately waving their arms at him, if it weren't for the soldiers struggling to stop it, they would have been broken through and rushed up.

The group of Daoists was also overjoyed, dozens of Daoists surrounded Fang Shaobai and returned to the phalanx, and praised each other, and even more anxious people wanted to inquire about the method of true qi transformation just now, Fang Shaobai said with a smile: "This is the secret of this sect, I hope you will atone for your sins!"

Huayang Jianjun was already stunned, and only after a while did he sigh to Xiao Qianli and said, "The apprentice is very skillful, and you have made great contributions as a master." It's just that it's a little too much, if the Yinguang monk starts with all his strength, the disciples are only afraid of ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qianli had already taken over the conversation and said with a smile: "With Shaobai's current skills, it is extremely difficult to support thirty moves in the hands of the Yinguang monk. However, I calculated that this person would inevitably underestimate the opponent at the beginning, and when Shaobai successfully laid down the river and the moon, the defeat was already doomed!"

Huayang Jianjun sighed: "Sure enough, it is a famous teacher who has a high apprentice......

At this time, Fang Shaobai returned to Xiao Qianli's body, bowed down, Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, patted the top of Fang Shaobai's head gently, and said in a low voice: "Grow up quickly...... As a teacher, I look forward to the moment when your "Mo Wen Decision" is completed!"

Fang Shaobai defeated Yinguang Zen Master cleanly, and the two people who were fighting in the ring looked at each other in their eyes, and when they saw Fang Shaobai exit, Liu Suifeng chuckled, Tanluan Zen Master turned his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "Looking at his own junior brother's majestic style, Xiaoyou Gong is the first disciple of Pure Yang, why don't you go all out?"

Liu smiled with the wind and nodded: "As you wish!" The sword momentum suddenly changed, becoming majestic and passionate, opening and closing, like a storm, ://./11_11191/