Yu Tianlai let go of the left hand holding the body of the tin staff, took three steps forward and stood still, raised the sword and stretched it out in front of him, and pointed at the opposite side of the sword: "The palm of the national teacher really amazes the poor monk. The poor monk has a self-created swordsmanship here, please taste one or two of the national teacher!"

After that, the "Wisdom Sword" evolved the exquisite sword moves in the "Four Phases Sword Technique", and the sword rays containing heavy, light, hot, or cold sword qi erupted from the center of his body, turning into an endless dark golden frenzy and roaring towards the opposite Ba Sipa.

"Sure enough, good swordsmanship!" Ba Sipa sighed softly, then shook his head again, "It's just that if the Zen master plans to deal with the poor monk only by the change in swordsmanship, I'm afraid he will be greatly disappointed." ”

He spoke, his hands around his body illusions, the whole person seemed to become a thousand-armed Buddha, countless palms formed all kinds of hidden boundless mystery and power of handprints, fists and claws are impermanent, every blow is blocked in the "wisdom sword" attack route. Those palms infused with strength are not inferior to any divine weapon in the world, and the edge of the "Wisdom Sword" is hard again and again, not only has it not been damaged at all, but it has shocked the "Wisdom Sword" with more condensed and profound skills, and it has shocked Yu Tianlai's blood and energy.

Yu Tianlai stepped on the "Yu step" under his feet, his body flickered brightly and flickered, looming on the high platform, and the "Hui Sword" showed the almost endless changes in the "Four Phases Sword Technique", attacking from all sides to Ba Si Pa.

Paspa only moved within a radius of a few feet, and the countless handprint phantoms of his hands cast a dense and flexible barrier around his body, keeping all his opponent's attacks out of the country.

At this time, the situation on the high platform seemed to be Yu Tianlai taking the initiative, but the masters on the Xiangyang side looked worried. Yu Tianlai's swordsmanship is exquisite, but compared with the previous Ba Si Pa's return to the basics, it is obviously inferior. At this moment, Pasipa is on the defensive, of course, not because he has no power to fight back, but because he is waiting for the opportunity. After all, no matter how profound Yu Tianlai's skill is, it is impossible to maintain such an intensity of offensive forever, as long as his momentum is slightly weakened or his moves show the slightest flaw, it is the moment when Ba Si Pa will fight back and even decide the victory and defeat between one move.

Sure enough, after Yu Tianlai attacked the three thousand six hundred and fifty-one swords without reservation, there was a slight stagnation between the sword momentum operation and the connection of the internal force.

Although it was only a fleeting moment, Phag-pa accurately grasped this faint opportunity and raised his right hand to poke out an index finger.

"One finger crosses the heart, crosses all sentient beings. ”

As Ba Si Pa softly recited a sentence that spread to tens of thousands of ears throughout the battlefield, a slender and white finger passed through Yu Tianlai's impenetrable sword net except for the flaw of the smile as if entering no man's land, light as a feather but as calm as a mountain, as fast as thunder but as slow as a snail, so vast that it filled the sky and the earth, slightly invisible and mustard, with incomparable contradictions and harmony, towards Yu Tianlai's heart.

"Not good!" this thought flashed in the hearts of all the masters on the Xiangyang side at the same time, but only a trace of joy appeared on the faces of Tianbao and Zhang Junbao.

Yu Tianlai's face also showed a smile, the "wisdom sword" in his right hand did not return to defense, but slowly raised his left hand, and evolved eight changes in an instant, showing the vastness of the sky, the thickness of the earth, the formlessness of the wind, the invisibility of the clouds, the dragon's pretentiousness, the tiger's might, the bird's lightness, the snake's treachery, and finally the eight changes were all included in an index finger that exuded a mysterious luster, like a flawless jade.

As Xiuwei stepped into the realm of Gangqi Grandmaster, Yu Tianlai's understanding of martial arts also deepened, and the return to the original of the "Eight Strikes of Interception of the Dao" was one of the results of his three-year cultivation.

Yu Tianlai's finger gently pointed forward, just in time to meet the "One Finger Crossing Heart" that seemed to contain countless mysterious changes in the universe of heaven and earth.

The two fingers met at a point in the void, and the two of them froze at the same time. Immediately, the high platform under their feet, from the platform to the beams and columns below, all turned into powder silently, and a high platform of several zhang disappeared out of thin air about three feet in height. The two figures stepped back to each side, each standing at the top of a pillar.

Yu Tianlai laughed loudly: "What a 'one-finger crossing the heart', the finger of the national teacher, really makes the poor monk admire the five bodies to the ground!"

When the two of them fought each other, they had their own scheming, but it turned out that Yu Tianlai was a step ahead. Ba Si Pa is attacking with defense, waiting for Yu Tian to reveal his flaws and then strike a fatal blow. Yu Tianlai wanted to take the initiative to expose his flaws to lure Ba Si Pa to make a move, one to check its depth, and the other to vent its sharpness. If it weren't for this purpose, Yu Tianlai would be burdened with the "Nine Turns Ming Jade Gong", which is almost cheating, how could there be a situation where the internal strength is not sustained?

Now that Yu Tianlai's purpose has been achieved, he has finally made up his mind to end this battle. He raised the "Wisdom Sword" in front of him and said in a deep voice: "National Teacher, the poor monk has almost done his best, but there is still a sword that has not yet come out, if this sword still can't help the National Teacher, he can only admit that he has failed." ”

After a word, his figure suddenly bounced into the air, magically divided into four in the air, and the four indistinguishable Yu Tianlai evolved a mysterious swordsmanship containing the four phases of earth, water, fire and wind.

The four styles of swordsmanship are blended, and the sword momentum envelops the space within a radius of more than ten zhang. In this space, time seemed to stop suddenly, and at this moment, a flying bird that flew over the heads of the two of them maintained a posture of fluttering its wings and soaring, and was strangely frozen in the air.

The four figures in the air returned to one, and the four sword moves also merged into one sword, stabbing straight towards the Phags-pa below.

Paspa's face finally showed a solemn look, and he seemed to raise his right hand with great difficulty, and pointed slowly towards the void above.

The upward fingertips meet the upward and downward sword tips, and "one finger crosses the heart" to "all phases are destroyed".

Circles of invisible fluctuations spread out in all directions, starting at the point where the fingertips touched the tip of the sword. The poor bird in the air didn't even have time to let out a scream, and it was swept by the energy fluctuations containing incomparably terrifying destructive power, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated with the wind, leaving no trace of its existence.

There was a palpitating crackling sound throughout the platform, and all the wood surfaces were cracked like cobwebs, which then collapsed with a loud bang.

Yu Tianlai's figure was thrown backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he didn't have the slightest autonomy in the air, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Tianbao and Zhang Junbao seemed to have been prepared, and the two of them shot out together, holding Yu Tianlai's arm in the air, one left and one right, and the three of them fell to the ground together.

But Paspa fell straight down as the platform collapsed, his feet firmly resting between the pile of broken wood chips.

He looked at Yu Tianlai, who was already pale on the other side, and could only stand firm with the support of the two people around him, and sighed lightly: "I have seen such an extraordinary swordsmanship in my life, although the poor monk dies without regrets!"

With that, he sat cross-legged on the ground with his palms folded, and the air around him instantly became extremely hot. The splinters of wood on the ground burned violently at the same time, and the raging fire engulfed his form in an instant.