Su Qinghou stared at the image of the evil Buddha coming to his face, just two feet away from Su Qinghou from the "evil Buddha", Su Qinghou still held his hands behind his back, and he suddenly stepped out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The foot was so fast that it was almost unrecognizable, and the toe hit the head of the "Evil Buddha" image, and the "Evil Buddha" image was shattered like a broken lens.

The palm of the Tianzhu blood monk is a palm and two Buddhas.

Then the second Buddha shadow came, and this Buddha shadow came even faster and more powerful.

And the Buddha shadow that burst out was a little bigger than the first.

The energy carried lifted Su Qinghou's clothes, and Su Qinghou stood like a gust in the wind.

Su Qinghou still held his hands behind his back, and Su Qinghou came out with one foot again, this time with a double shadow of one foot, and continuously kicked on the second "Evil Buddha" image. The image of the kick was torn apart.

Won the applause of the crowd present.

The two Buddha shadows were kicked and shattered by Su Qinghou one after another, and the ghostly figure of the Tianzhu Blood Monk also arrived.

He let out a Buddha roar and slammed his palm at Su Qinghou.

Because the figure of the Tianzhu Blood Monk kept flashing, and even flashed a phantom, his palm was also ethereal and treacherous.

And the Buddha shadow before him was to confuse his opponent and prepare for this palm.

Lin Yi stared at the two of them intently in front of the formation. Today's blood monk is even more unpredictable, it seems that this Tianzhu blood monk is really prepared this time.

Su Qinghou also finally made a move.

At this moment of calcium carbide sparks, his right arm was thrown from behind him to the front of him like a willow, and then fluttered lightly, accurately imprinted on the strange palm of the Tianzhu Blood Monk.

The two palms of the two have the same effect, they are very erratic, and they all seem to have little strength.

But only the two of them know that they have great power in their palms.

The moment the palms touched, Su Qinghou's body was shaken, and the blood monk's body also trembled. But his original figure kept flashing like a ghost, so it was difficult for people to see whether he was trembling by Su Qinghou's body, or whether he was shaking constantly.

And the strength of Su Qinghou's palm also instantly penetrated the palm of the blood monk.

The blood monk withdrew his palm instantly, and his figure kept flashing around Su Qinghou, and then he kept palming.

Some palms are one palm and two Buddhas, some are one palm and three Buddhas, and some are one palm and four Buddhas!

The image of the "Evil Buddha" kept jumping out of his palm.

Every Buddha figure seems to be chanting the Buddha's name with its mouth open.

And these Buddha names are actually recited by the blood monk constantly and quickly.

In a moment, Su Qinghou's body was full of hideous images of the "Evil Buddha" on the left and right, up and down. And the poignant sound of the Buddha's horn like a ghost echoed one after another in the field.

These sounds are accompanied by the flying images of the "Evil Buddha", forming a strange and amazing picture.

The scene was terrifying, which shocked the heroes watching the battle.

This Tianzhu blood monk is really worthy of his name.

Many people with weak skills were dizzy and dizzy, and hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes.

I feel that those "evil Buddhas" are actually rushing towards me.

So they drew their swords and slashed indiscriminately, and the scene became chaotic.

Many exclaimed.

"Damn, this Tianzhu's kung fu is so evil!"

"This is an evil skill, Master Su, you must teach this evil monk a lesson, and let him know that my Central Plains martial arts cannot be bullied......"

In the face of the terrifying attack of the Tianzhu Blood Monk, Su Qinghou still stood in place, seemingly motionless. Like a pine standing upright in a storm. However, the top masters such as Fox Hidden Soul, Lin Yi, and Wang Hui saw that Su Qinghou was moving.

He was in the same place, but his pace was changing at an unbelievably fast pace. It feels like it's still standing still.

And Su Qinghou also continued to make rapid moves.

I saw all kinds of palm shadows, finger shadows, and fist shadows, flying like a shower. Constantly hitting the images of the "evil Buddhas" that are wrapped around him.

A number of shattered images of the "Evil Buddha" flew around the two.

The crowd watching the battle erupted in passionate cheers.

Because Su Qinghou used at least a dozen kinds of kung fu.

There are Vajra palms, scattered flower palms, Lingfei palms, broken gold fingers, Qiankun fingers, and heavenly wound fists......

In short, the kung fu of each family is easy to come by in the hands of Su Qinghou, and in the face of many Buddha shadows, he is calm.

Lin Yi and the others cheered loudly.

When he returned, his eyes were dripping and rolling in his sockets, as if he was dazzled by Su Qinghou's changeable tricks.

He shouted excitedly: "Haha, the monkey has seventy-two changes, you evil monk is so good!"

And Su Qinghou cracked it and said, "I see how many Buddha shadows you have." ”

Su Qinghou's shots became faster and faster, and finally those Buddha shadows that entangled Su Qinghou were all shattered by him. Then he kicked at the flickering Tianzhu Blood Monk.

One Foot and Seven Shadows!

The blood monk retreated sharply, and Su Qinghou didn't change in place this time, and his body swept towards the blood monk.

Su Qinghou's figure also began to flash rapidly, flashing faster and faster.

The figures of the two were very fast, like two faint watermarks under the scorching sun. The two figures were constantly entangled in the field, and when they met, it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish which figure was Su Qinghou and which one was Tianzhu Blood Monk.

I just listened to the sound of fists and palms.

The two of them were angry and set off bursts of yellow dust in the field.

It's even harder to tell them apart.

Then some of them shouted as they returned.

"Wangdaxia, you are invincible in the world, you are beautiful like a flower, you are deaf and clear-sighted...... You say, how many moves did the two of them make?"

At this moment, he danced excitedly and laughed: "Forty-eight...... Forty-nine...... Fifty-two...... Haha, that bald donkey was pressed and beaten by the monkey......"

When people heard that they were returning, they realized that it was Su Qinghou who had the upper hand.

Then the crowd erupted in joy again.

I don't know how many tricks passed, and the two of them suddenly separated.

The blood monk's figure flew out upside down and landed, and then staggered back a few steps, blood on the corners of his mouth. Then the mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Su Qinghou also took two steps back, some blood flowed from his nostrils, Su Qinghou took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from his nostrils.

The blood on the silk handkerchief is as bright as red plum petals.

Then Su Qinghou looked at the Tianzhu Blood Monk and said, "Are you still fighting?"

Tianzhu Blood Monk said: "I can also learn a few tricks from Master Hou." ”

Su Qinghou stopped talking, and the silk handkerchief in his hand suddenly came out, opening up in the air, like a cloud flying towards the Tianzhu Blood Monk. Then Su Qinghou stood up lightly, and his feet landed on the silk handkerchief.

When he was two zhang away from the blood monk, Su Qinghou's feet and silk handkerchief were separated.

The silk handkerchief suddenly twisted into a piece, like a short stick, and shot the Tianzhu Blood Monk sharply.

The Tianzhu Blood Monk came out with a palm and shot down the "silk stick" that shot in.

At this time, Su Qinghou's figure also reached above him, and Su Qinghou was condescending and struck with a palm.

The Tianzhu Blood Monk raised his palm and slapped Su Qinghou again, and then his figure rose instantly, and he palmed Su Qinghou several times in the air. Then the figure of the Tianzhu Blood Monk flew out upside down, and he distanced himself from Su Qinghou and landed on the ground.

He suddenly recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I lost! Su Hou Ye's martial arts are outstanding, and he admires it so much!"

No one expected that the Tianzhu Blood Monk would suddenly admit defeat.

Even Su Qinghou didn't think of it.

Su Qinghou accepted the recruitment, and his figure fell.

The Tianzhu Blood Monk looked at Su Qinghou with an incomprehensible look at him at this moment.

Su Qinghou frowned suddenly.

He slowly lifted his palm.