Volume 1: The Little Monk Returns to the Lay Chapter 38: Phoenix Dance and Sky Soaring
Nima...... It stinks...... What does Xiao Yan want to do?"
"Hell, I heard that this Xiao Yan is a psychopathy...... Better stay away from him......"
"No...... You see...... What's that?"
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Everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen in the next second.
I saw Xiao Yan poke the dung treasure in his hand into the dung bucket hard, and then said slowly: "Lin Dong, do you remember what I told you about that trick before?"
Lin Dong frowned, thought for a while, and the conversation between the two couldn't help but come back to his mind again.
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At that time, Xiao Yan took the spoon and danced with a group of demons......
"Master......"
"What's wrong?"
"...... It seems to have all flown on me......"
"Oh, a little. ”
“......”
"Don't worry about the little details. By the way, I also have a self-created move, called Feng Wu Tianxiang!
"No!"
"It's amazing!"
"No!"
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Lin Dong came back to his senses and nodded: "Feng Wu Tianxiang?"
"Hmm. Xiao Yan also nodded, then raised the dung plucking treasure and pointed at Chen Budiao, and continued: "I only use it once for the teacher, remember when practicing, don't drip out a drop, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
"Oh......" Lin Dong nodded.
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", look...... Xiao Yan poked out that piece of with a stick, and it was on fire!"
"This Nima...... It's scary...... What is this for......"
"......"
Everyone present was stunned, as if their brains were a little insufficient.
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Chen Budiao on the opposite side looked at the burning sword in his hand, and then looked at the burning on the opposite side.
He was a little confused, and even thought that he hadn't woken up from a dream......
He really hasn't tried this kind of scene of fighting, which time is the fight in the rivers and lakes isn't the kind that flies around, and the sword comes and goes cool?
Why did you suddenly play? It's still on fire?
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"Dung digging sword move: Feng Wu Tianxiang, Lin Dong, you are optimistic!" Xiao Yan turned his head, looked at Lin Dong, and then said slowly.
"Hmph...... Do you think this is acrobatics......" Chen Budiao snorted coldly, and rushed forward with his sword.
The long sword wandered in the air, as if it was about to distort the space, and the people around him gasped a few times.
Chen Budiao looked at Xiao Yan coldly, his eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.
In his opinion, Xiao Yan was just a weak chicken with only five layers of internal strength, and he didn't know what strange martial arts he had practiced, but his strength was actually comparable to that of the fifteenth layer......
But the problem is that he can kill a scum with fifteenth layers of internal strength as easily as stepping on an ant.
Xiao Yan's martial arts practice is a bit strange, but it's a pity that Xiao Yan is going to die, otherwise he can still force his martial arts to ask.
Thinking of this, Chen Budiao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, he was fighting too seriously, what kind of strength did he fight with a weak chicken?
Wouldn't it be nice to walk over and ask for the source of martial arts, and then kill him with a sword?
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However, once the sword move has been struck, it is impossible to take it back.
The flames rose, and the sword move came straight at Xiao Yan.
The sword qi surged so mightily that even the onlookers felt as if their skin was about to be burned......
Chen Budiao was very satisfied with the power of this sword move, he was very confident, even if the other party was a master of the twentieth layer of internal strength, he would definitely be bombarded into slag......
But in the next second, when he saw Xiao Yan clearly, the whole person was stunned.
The other party actually did the same action as him?
The internal strength and body method are exactly the same......
It's just that the longsword has been replaced with a strange club-like object, and then there's an extra on it......
How is this possible?
"Hmph, you really stole the "Chen's Swordsmanship", right?" Chen Budiao snorted coldly, and even quickened his pace, just wanting to blast Xiao Yan into slag as soon as possible.
"Hehe, mine is much better than yours......"
Xiao Yan shook his head and responded with a smile.
"This ...... This is Chen's sword move: Burning Life?"
Although Xiao Yan had already denied it, Chen Buqun on the side compared Chen Budiao's body technique and determined that Xiao Yan used the burning life trick in "Chen's Sword Technique......
This is incredible......
This sword move, even if a genius is like him, practicing thousands of times a day, he still can't use it.
And now, Xiao Yan used it easily?
How is this acceptable?
"Huh...... A genius indeed...... It's a pity...... The strength of internal strength is too poor...... "Chen Budiao also had to admire Xiao Yan's comprehension, you must know that he was also twenty-nine years old, he was personally taught by his father, and he practiced hard for a month, and he endured a lot of hardships to comprehend this sword move.
Chen Budiao's sword had already come to Xiao Yan, and the feeling of oppression of the twentieth layer of internal strength instantly spread.
Xiao Yan's faint aura of internal strength was gradually revealed......
Ground floor ......
2nd Floor ......
Five-storey ......
"Master......"
Lin Dong looked at the strength of the two of them, and he could clearly feel that Xiao Yan's internal strength was too bad.
"Huh...... You should be happy to die by my sword. ”
"Die!" Chen Budiao squinted his eyes and stared at Xiao Yan in front of him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He enjoyed the pre-murder pleasure...... It was a sense of pride in looking down on the world......
The power of life and death is completely controlled by one's own thoughts......
At that moment, when he saw that the tip of the sword was about to stab Xiao Yan, he inexplicably felt a bad premonition......
"That's not right!"
His eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils reflected Xiao Yan's shadow.
At that moment, the figure suddenly changed its shape, and it felt a little smart......
There seems to be a change in the strength of internal power?
Six floors?
Seven floors?
"Good guy, you actually hide your strength?" Chen Budiao frowned, and then smiled: "It really doesn't matter whether this strength is hidden or not......
Elder Huiming on the side did widen his eyes with a look of disbelief, but he knew that Xiao Yan had only reached the fifth level of internal strength more than ten days ago, and his cultivation speed was too fast......
Most importantly, the Eighteen Arhats!
The two-layer internal strength improvement that Chen Budiao didn't care about could be expanded eighteen times through the formation......
The increase in strength can be imagined......
Of course, the number of layers of internal strength is not addition and subtraction, Elder Huiming estimated it based on experience, and he himself was taken aback.
If there are seven layers of internal strength, then with the eighteen Arhat arrays, it will definitely be able to exert no less than twenty layers of internal strength......
"This ......"
After calculating this result, Elder Huiming was completely incredulous.
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At this time, Chen Budiao wanted to rub his eyes, because he found that Xiao Yan in front of him seemed to have become eighteen.
"This is the formation!" Chen Budiao suddenly came to his senses and shouted.
"Bumper ......"
The long sword was picked open, and the hilt of the sword kept vibrating, making a "buzzing" sound.
Chen Budiao felt that his eyes seemed to be a little wrong, because many weapons flashed in front of him, including towers, sticks, and forks......
Obviously, the opposite side is just a dung plucking treasure, how can it be possible to have the illusion that there are eighteen weapons on the opposite side!
How could I possibly fall here?
Chen Budiao roared wildly in his heart, and the burning sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, blocking Xiao Yan's fierce attack like a storm.
But!
He overlooked an important question, Xiao Yan's weapon was not just a dung treasure, but also that!
It can be imagined that in the collision between the dung treasure and the burning sword, the scattered indescribable objects stuck to Chen Budiao's body like locusts, and the picture was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
Chen Budiao's anger rose to the peak, and the internal force broke through again, soaring to the twenty-fifth floor!
The ultimate essence of Chen's swordsmanship!
Ember Sword!
This is a powerful move that allows the user to increase their internal strength by a quarter in an instant! It can even be said to be a sword of despair that can only be released by burning out life.
The burning blade turned blackened, carrying an indomitable momentum, directly taking Xiao Yan's vital point.
This is a supreme killer move that you can't dodge!
Die!