War!

With a thought in his heart, Qian Feng was already in his hand, and when he looked at Ming Jue's eyes, his essence swelled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mingjue, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, was still smiling, and he didn't seem to feel Jian Chen's fierce battle intent, and said with a smile:

"Whether Uncle Puxian was killed by the donor, the little monk doesn't know, but ...... Diamonds are always on the donor, right?"

Jian Chen was shocked, his left hand subconsciously touched it into his arms, and he couldn't help but say, "How do you know?"

Could it be that when the man in black threw the diamond to himself, he was already hiding by his side?

In this way, this white-clothed monk who doesn't seem to be very old, his skills have reached the point where he doesn't know it?

He was thinking like electricity, but he didn't want Mingjue to shrug his shoulders and smiled: "Don't you know now?"

"You-!"

When he knew that he was enlightened, he was immediately furious.

"Master Mingjue, in the last word, this diamond is for saving people, and it will be returned immediately after use. ”

"But at this moment, it will never be handed over to you unless you die in the lower body. ”

Qian Feng slowly pointed to his senses, Jian Chen's face was cold, and he said, "That's all you say, you, will you let it go?"

Mingjue sighed, the smile on his face finally faded slowly, and said: "Donor, you have your hardships, and the little monk also has the position of the little monk, you say, do I let or not?"

"Good ......"

Jian Chen nodded, so, there is no need to talk about it.

At the end of the Qianfeng stick, when he said a good word, the silver light flashed!

Poof!

On the big tree beside Mingjue, a hole the size of a bowl was suddenly pierced.

The Thousand Blades Silver Spear has reappeared, and its power has changed.

In the past, he relied on the sharpness of the Qianfeng silver spear itself, but this shot, the tip of the spear did not extend to the pierced tree, and the reason why he was able to blow up a hole with a big bowl mouth was because of ......

Secret of Darkness!

The chaotic internal force has an attack method, which can already make Jian Chen release the internal force of the dantian, forming a three-foot-long rotating qi at the tip of the spear.

The power of this qi is not small compared to the tip of the incomparable Qianfeng spear, and the attack distance of the Qianfeng Silver Spear has suddenly increased from seven feet to one zhang!

The silver spear slowly shrank from Mingjue's shoulder and retracted into his hand.

"This stick is called Qianfeng, and it can turn into thousands of soldiers in battle, Master Mingjue should be careful. ”

Jian Chen looked down at Qian Feng and said softly.

For Shaolin, after all, he had a trace of guilt in his heart, because he deliberately hit half a point crooked with the first shot of Qianfeng, who had repeatedly performed miraculous feats.

Mingjue's body did not move, and when the Qianfeng silver spear attacked, he didn't even blink his eyes, I don't know if he had already seen that Jian Chen's shot would hit in the air, or if he didn't react at all.

"Amitabha!" Mingjue clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Jian Chen, and said, "The donor is kind, and the little monk has thanked him first." ”

"It's just ......" As soon as the words changed, a white dress suddenly danced without wind, and even the handsome face was a little hideous: "Today, you and I are fighting for life and death, why bother to let this move!"

Bang!

The hands in front of his chest suddenly burst out of his palm, and on the tree beside Jian Chen, a palm print more than half a foot deep was immediately imprinted.

Unexpectedly, Mingjue seems to be elegant, but a competitive heart is not bad, this palm, since it is also deliberately biased, unwilling to take advantage of Jian Chen.

"The little monk has been in the temple for 18 years, and he only practices one set of palm techniques in his life, which is one of the 72 stunts of Shaolin - Mighty King Kong Palm!"

After speaking, stand up.

The white monk's robe suddenly became illusory, and fell in Jian Chen's eyes, like a ghost flying around in the dim dense forest!

"Good time!"

Jian Chen's eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted.

Eight Dragons' Fangs, Attack in All Directions!

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof-!

Eight silver darts hit eight white phantoms respectively, exploding branches and leaves flying in the dense forest.

Chaotic internal forces

Just, and that's all.

Mingjue's figure was still like a ghost, floating around him.

"Don't waste your efforts, don't do it. ”

Mingjue's voice sounded from all directions: "The body of the little monk is self-created, and the name is accompanied by the Buddha, that is, in the temple, there are only a dozen people who can accurately capture the body of the little monk." ”

The implication is that with embryo Chen's kung fu, he can't even touch a corner of his clothes.

When Jian Chen heard this, his subordinates didn't stop, but he smiled and said: "Master Mingjue is so talented, he can actually create his own martial arts, but it's ......."

As soon as the words changed, he shouted: "You can't defeat me with light skills alone!"

With a wave of his wrist, the Eight Dragons Silver Dart scattered all over the sky, and a series of explosions exploded around him, only to shatter the sixteen phantoms of Mingjue in an instant.

It's just that...... The sensation of hitting the entity is still nothing.

"The donor is right, you really can't defeat you with light skills alone. ”

Mingjue's indifferent voice fluttered and flickered, still making Jian Chen unable to figure out where he was coming from.

"However, the little monk not only has footwork, but also palm skills, how about the donor take the little monk's palm?"

When his words fell, the white phantom suddenly rose against the storm, and from Jian Chen's eyes, it was like a giant eight feet tall.

What a strong momentum!

Jian Chen's face changed slightly, of course he didn't believe that Mingjue was casting any kind of magic and ghost technique, the reason why he was surprised to see his body skyrocketing was because when Mingjue's fierce move was about to be released, his own internal force would be condensed.

The momentum alone is so strong, how strong is it when the palm is out?

His figure changed suddenly, and his body was used to the extreme, trying his best to get rid of the lock of Mingjue's momentum.

"Donor, be careful!"

Hearing Mingjue's angry shout, the eight-foot towering giant's face was like substance, hideous and terrifying, and he suddenly slashed down with one palm.

Mighty King Kong Palm - King Kong Angry Eyes!

Jian Chen used all his strength to turn the world, and in a small area, he was actually comparable to Mingjue's previous appearance, and his body turned into countless phantoms.

But when this slap was now, he suddenly realized that what he had done was still useless!

How big is the palm of a giant who is eight feet tall?

In a hurry, Jian Chen didn't have time to measure, anyway, he only knew that all his dodge routes were covered by this big hand.

Where is the void and where is the reality, he can't tell the difference at all, what he sees and feels now is a hand, a giant hand like an ancient god!

The momentum of the thousand blades remained unchanged, and the eight dragon silver darts that had never returned suddenly rose into the sky, like eight silver-white rising dragons, wrapped in the chaotic energy that seemed to be nothing, circling and attacking.

Since there is no flash, only war!

Whew!

Ascending the dragon eight ways, striking eight giant palms, one for each of the five fingers, and three in the palm, roaring with the dragon, brazenly pounced.

Boom-boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

Eight explosions rang out one after the other, and their intervals were extremely short, almost in a line.

Jian Chen only felt that Qianfeng was shocked, and the eight dragons and silver darts roared violently, and suddenly returned to the stick.

With the help of the attack of the Xuan Netherworld, the power of the eight directions is even sharper, although the dragon darts are all retracted, but the giant palm turned into King Kong's angry eyes has also been blown to pieces.

The angry eyes of King Kong, who no longer had the shape of a palm, finally turned into a breeze and disappeared when they were about to approach the top of Jian Chen's head.