The scenery of the Thunder Temple in the early morning is very charming.

The magnificent temple complex buildings stand tall among the flowers.

The golden tripod of the main hall exudes a brilliant light, decorating the entire Wuliang Mountain like a fairyland on earth.

The auspicious clouds on the mountainside drifted leisurely, and the monks in the temple began their homework for another day.

"Senior brother, it's so gloomy today. ”

An obese monk looked at the sky and said to the little monk in front of him.

"It's going to rain, so tell the others to put away all the clothes that are drying. ”

Everyone started to get busy, and Yiming looked at the sky and said to himself.

"You're here after all. ”

At this time, a little monk ran over in a hurry.

"Master, there's someone looking for you outside. ”

Yiming touched the little monk's forehead and said.

"Got it, go and help. ”

Soon, everyone put away everything they were drying.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a heroic posture appeared in front of Yi Ming.

Suddenly, a little monk did not stand firm because he had taken too many clothes, and his body leaned forward all of a sudden.

I saw that the man's palm was flipped, and a wave of transparent qi shook the little monk.

The little monk steadied himself and said in surprise.

"You're a master?"

The man squatted down and touched the little monk's forehead, smiled and said.

"I'm just an ordinary person, go and help everyone. ”

I saw the little monk smile and return to everyone's team.

As soon as the man got up, Yiming was already standing in front of him.

"Master Yiming, don't come unharmed. ”

"Hehe, thanks to the love of the alliance leader, the old man's body is quite tough, and there must be something wrong with the alliance leader's arrival today. ”

"Hehe, Master Yiming, can this Buddhist holy land not be able to come if there is nothing to do, the last time it was abrupt, and I have never been a good person to entertain the master, this time I came to visit the master with a slight gift to show my good heart. ”

I saw Yu Wenze wave his hand behind him, and several strong men carried some fine medicinal materials and fabrics in.

Yi Ming hurriedly said after seeing it.

"The alliance leader is so generous, for the sake of the monks in the temple, the old man is here to thank you for everyone in advance. ”

Yu Wenze hurriedly helped Yiming up and said.

"A little courtesy, the master is serious. ”

By this time, the sky had become dark and oppressive.

Yu Wenze knew in his heart that this kind of weather would be of great help to his martial arts.

However, if it is accompanied by powerful thunder and lightning, it will also bring a lot of help to Yiming's skills, but that thing is not always there, it depends on the face.

Yiming looked at the sword at Yu Wenze's waist, and he was even more sure of the purpose of his trip.

It's just that he is old, and he has been sealed for many years, and he no longer has the strength to fight against Yu Wenze.

At this time, if the dust is still there, he may still be able to fight, but now I am afraid that he can only rely on himself.

Looking at Yiming's worried appearance, Yu Wenze had a hint of certainty of victory.

He knew that even if Yiming was at his peak, he would only have a tie with him at most.

Although his strength has not yet been confirmed, as long as he defeats Yiming, he can be sure that his skill has reached the realm of Dacheng.

Because Yiming is a recognized master of the natal level in the entire martial arts, this is no water at all, and above the natal is Dacheng, as long as you fall today, tomorrow the entire martial arts will no longer be my enemy.

Thundered!

After a few thunderstorms, it began to rain heavily.

Everyone looked for a place to shelter from the rain, but Yu Wenze and Yiming were still standing in the wind and rain.

The violent rain clicked on the clothes of the two men, making a crisp crackling sound.

Soon the two of them were the only ones left in the courtyard.

Under the dark clouds, the pouring rain was like a barrier separating the two murderous auraes.

They still didn't move, they were all waiting, waiting for their opponents to give each other the first move.

Because they know that whoever makes the first move will be the first to show their flaws.

Yiming is nearly seventy years old, and he is physically not allowed to consume his opponent like this.

Although Yu Wenze is also nearly half a hundred years old, over the years, he has never relaxed his requirements for practice.

Yiming knew that if he continued like this, even if the opponent didn't make a move, he would be crushed by this bad weather.

At this moment, a huge raindrop just blocked Yiming's vision.

Taking this opportunity, Yu Wenze quickly pulled out an arm and aimed it at Yiming's chest.

The waves of qi in the palm of your hand push away the raindrops that fall around you.

Yiming only felt a hint of coolness rushing towards him.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest.

However, because the opponent's strength and speed were too great, Yiming didn't have time to exercise his body at all, and he was knocked back several meters at once.

Fortunately, Yiming used his ankle to push up the steps of the hall behind him in time, so that he would not be knocked out by this powerful palm.

Yu Wenze saw that he had already gained the upper hand, and walked a few steps quickly on the rain with a palm.

Yiming knew that he would chase him, but he jumped behind Yu Wenze and slammed his palm.

Yu Wenze accurately judged the position of Yiming's palm as if he had eyes on his back.

Seeing that his head would not use his other hand, he hurriedly caught this palm.

Yu Wenze hurriedly turned around and threw a set of long punches out.

The speed of the explosion made it impossible for Yi Ming to see whether it was rain or Yu Wenze's fist in front of him.

Bang Bang Bang!

After some evasion, Yiming was hit by Yu Wenze and flew out.

I saw Yiming kneeling on one knee and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Yu Wenze saw that Yiming could no longer fight, and hurriedly pulled out the sword at his waist.

But seeing that he held the sword in one hand and reversed, the originally transparent sword body was suddenly engulfed by a cloud of dark purple flames.

Yiming saw that the other party no longer planned to leave a way for himself to live, so there was no need for him to drag it out any longer.

I saw Yiming staring at Yu Wenze angrily, and he raised his arm high above his head, and a dark red lightning bolt slashed directly into his hand.

The wind began to rage around him, and the strong air flow made Yu Wenze unable to open his eyes.

But see a huge tornado blowing in the center of Ichimei.

The rain accompanied the surrounding dust, and the sand and gravel converged on the arm of Yiming, which was linked to lightning.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his eyes.

I saw him slam his arm downward.

Boom!, a golden Zen staff appeared in Yi Ming's hand.

The powerful qi wave forced Yu Wenze to retreat one after another.

Yiming aimed the Zen staff in his hand at Yu Wenze and began to exercise, making it spin rapidly.

Yu Wenze knew that this should be the highest mystery of the legendary thunder duel: the Ten Thousand Buddhas Heavenly Thunder Finger.

I saw that Yiming aimed at the Zen staff suspended in the air and spinning rapidly, and pointed with all his fingers.

The Zen staff transformed into a huge Buddha finger and came straight towards Yu Wenze.

Yu Wenze knew that he couldn't escape this killer move today, so he had to use all his internal strength to use the new fast knife thirteen styles that he had not yet used.

But seeing the afterimage of the twelve Dao Yu Wenze, he flew towards the Buddha's finger with a sword.

Bang Bang Bang!

The twelve remnants were shattered by the Buddha's fingers one by one, and finally Yu Wenze rushed hard to hit his last move: the Shadow Breaking Strike.

I saw a purple light split the Buddha's finger in two, and the shattered Jinsha Zen staff beat Yu Wenze into a blur of flesh and blood.

Finally, he rushed to Yiming, but Yiming didn't know when there were many more monks behind him, creating a barrier with the word "swastika" for him.

But what is this barrier to Yu Wenze.

I heard the click of the barrier, and the dark purple blade pierced the barrier directly through Ichimei's throat.

Yu Wenze had already achieved his previous goal, but he still refused to stop and pushed Yiming to the closed door behind him before stopping.

Looking at the little monk behind Yiming who had been helped up by himself with internal force, even though his body was pierced by the blade, he was still trying to contribute a little bit of his own strength to the master's barrier.

Yu Wenze brushed the little monk's fierce blood pupils and said with a sigh.

"Little guy, in the next life, don't be a Buddhist anymore... ”