Chapter 652: A Room of Little Strong

Cheng Jun's practice of the exercises, the right knife move is called "Breaking the Array Knife", and the left shield move is called "Dividing the Mountain".

And "Dividing the Mountain" is a shield martial art, which is divided into two routines: "Cloud City Shield" and "Breaking Formation Order", one of which is called Shield Stand, which has both offense and defense, and is the strongest move in this routine. Once it is cast, people are shields, and shields are people, blessed with the law of heaven, at the moment when the shield is erected, it can condense the law of heaven and earth on itself, and reflect all the damage of the enemy.

"How...... What's going on?" one arm was broken, Rao is Zen Master Chenghui is martial arts is skillful and knowledgeable, and at this time, his heart is also at a loss, and even the severe pain in his body is temporarily forgotten.

"What I just experienced is obviously my own Sumeru Mountain palm power, and the free heavenly artistic conception in it, how can I admit my mistake?"

"What kind of exercises can make the poor monk's skill counterattack itself?"

Zen Master Chenghui raised his head with difficulty, and saw Cheng Jun half-kneeling on the ground, the dragon-swallowing shield inserted in front of him, more than half a foot deep, and the phantoms of the giant shield on all sides of his body continued to rotate, repeating the cycle, which seemed extremely powerful.

Cheng Jun struggled to stand up, the skin exposed outside the armor cracked inch by inch, blood trickled down, and he turned into a bloody man in an instant, but he still tried his best to pull the dragon swallowing shield out of the ground, and said with a smile: "In the end...... After all, it's still me...... I won ......"

Zen Master Chenghui was dazed for a long time, slowly stood up, glanced at the broken left arm, and said abruptly: "Since the poor monk became a monk, I have never seen such an opponent as you. Yes, you won today's battle!"

The Zen master was bitter in his heart, admitting defeat, but seeing that the opponent had not moved for a long time, he raised his head in surprise, but saw Cheng Jun holding a heavy shield, still with a smile on his face, but his mind had passed out.

It turned out that Cheng Jun was a lot worse than Cheng Hui's martial arts, hundreds of tricks were hard fighting, and he had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries, if it weren't for the incomparably strong law of Chengtian, he would have been seriously injured. At this time, with the last bit of strength, he absorbed the law into his body, and used his stunt shield to rebound all the palm power of Zen Master Chenghui, and his body also suffered a heavy blow, where could he still support it? Suddenly fell into a coma, but his legs were still standing.

The onlookers were silent for a while, and suddenly burst into cheers like earth-shattering steps, thunderous with joy, almost deafening. Although they couldn't understand the martial arts of the two people on the stage, the scene of Cheng Jun fighting bloodily and not retreating was clearly visible. Even several generals in the army stroked their beards and sighed: "So brave, you really deserve to be my Dayan Jian'er!"

Seeing such a tragic scene, the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism were silent. At that moment, someone from both sides came up, and the two middle-aged monks helped up Zen Master Chenghui and slowly stepped down, but here Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun both snatched out, Liu Suifeng picked up Cheng Jun and strode down the steps. Chu Xun stayed, took out the Golden Crow fist glove from his arms, put it on his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the person who guards the ring?"

Seeing Chu Xun calling for a formation, the Zen master of Zhulin Temple immediately chanted the Buddha's horn, slowly stepped onto the stage, and said: "The old man is not empty, I have seen the little donor!"

Zhulin Temple is the first of the eight ancient temples in Pengcheng County (now Xuzhou), the history can be traced back to 6,000 years, the original name Qingyuan Temple, and then was "changed" to Zhulin Temple by Emperor Mu of Jin, there is a poem to praise and say: "The bamboo sound of the ancient bamboo forest temple is noisy, and the green clouds cover the Lion Mountain. Thousands of acres of blessings are wishful, and thousands of rods are repaired to report safety. The clouds are rolling and the country is compassionate, and people come to the Bodhi Garden. The supreme cool and enlightened avenue, planting bamboo was originally Zen. Although it is not as famous as Shaolin and White Horse, it is famous in Buddhism. The inheritance in the temple has never been broken, and I don't know how many classical books have been preserved and handed down, so the past dynasties have created rare martial arts masters.

Liu came back with Cheng Jun in his arms, Xiao Qianli threw a small Hua Sanqing aura on the apprentice, a green lotus slowly opened, Cheng Jun snorted, and woke up slowly.

"Master......"

Cheng Jun's face was full of guilt, and he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he heard Xiao Qianli smile and say: "You played well, take a good rest, and then it depends on the ability of your senior brothers!"

Seeing that Bukong came to power, Qingxu Daojun lost his mind slightly, walked towards Xiao Qianli, shook his head and said, "This battle is not easy to fight......

"Oh?" Xiao Qianli raised his eyebrows, only to hear the Void Dao Monarch say in a low voice: "Although your apprentice surnamed Chu is slightly stronger than the previous one, the most proficient monk is Wei Dao Heavenly Method......"

"Wei Dao Heavenly Method?" Xiao Qianli flashed in his eyes and chuckled, "Is it the private Tuo Deva and Wei Dao Bodhisattva who are known for being good at walking like flying?"

Qingxu Daojun nodded, and said softly: "In the opinion of the poor Dao, only your great apprentice's Yuan Shi Kaitian Magic Technique can have a chance to entangle the Bukong monk. If you can't keep up with his speed, you can only be beaten passively. Poor Dao also knows that your apprentice is in charge of the barrenness, but he can't break through time and space, so what?"

Xiao Qianli shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Ah Xun's barren way...... It's not that simple......"

Fighting to this point, both sides of Buddhism and Taoism have already played a real fire, and the two are just using their names, and they immediately fight together. Chu Xun immediately unfolded the law of desolation, turning the huge ring into a desperate situation, where the fist came, the wooden pillars on the side of the ring suddenly dried up and cracked, and the vitality continued to pass, as if there was an invisible space of time shrouded in it, and in an instant, thousands of years later.

"What a domineering barren road......"

Seeing Chu Xun's might, many people gasped, and some swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and muttered in their mouths: "I'm afraid that if I take a punch, I will immediately take away the vitality of the barren fist and become a dying old man!"

But the monk of Bukong didn't see it, his big sleeves fluttered, and his body turned into a streamer, although Chu Xun's fist style was domineering, it couldn't touch his body at all.

"The path of desolation is the first of all times, not to mention that the monk is originally a high monk in the Pure Land realm, and his speed alone is enough to surpass all times. No matter how great your apprentice's ability is, if you can't beat him, won't it be completely useless?"

Qingxu Daojun was worried, but Xiao Qianli was leisurely and complacent, and said with a smile: "Ah Xun can't beat that monk, how can that monk get Ah Xun?"

Hearing Xiao Qianli say this, Qingxu Daojun hurriedly raised his head, stared at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Huh", and muttered, "How can this be?"

At this time, the monk had already seen Chu Xun's flaws, and a yellow gas revolved around Chu Xun twice, and suddenly slapped out with a palm, hitting Chu Xun's chest.

With a muffled "bang", Chu Xun's body shook, and his empty left fist slapped it with a backhand, but it was flashed by the non-empty monk lightly and skillfully, and another palm hit Chu Xun's back shoulder.

Seeing that the figure of the Zen Master was turning faster and faster, Chu Xun received more than ten palms in front of and behind his chest, but he still stood tall, and the strength of his punches did not decrease by half at all.

"It's another guy like the man who wielded the sword and shield just now......" Everyone in the audience also saw it at this time, and there was a sudden uproar. Cheng Jun's muscles and bones are already rare in the world, and now the physical strength of this second disciple of Pure Yang is almost no less than that Chengtian boy - if it goes on like this, even if he doesn't have the upper hand, maybe he will be highlighted by the other party and kill in an instant!

The Zen master of Bukong is also extremely surprised, he is good at light skills, and his palm power is slightly weaker than that. Rao is like this, with his cultivation in the Pure Land Realm, with one palm, ordinary congenital good hands will inevitably break their tendons and fractures, and this young man just shook his body, but the power of the shock was extremely strong, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Several Buddhist monks have already seen the situation in the field, thinking of the scene where Zen Master Chenghui was killed by Cheng Jun with a shield just now, a shadow suddenly swept in his heart, and some people couldn't help muttering: "The disciples of Chunyang Palace, aren't they all so difficult?"

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