Jian Chen's body was firmly imprisoned by the palm power that suddenly appeared, and he couldn't move at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only one head was unyielding, trying to lean upward.

So, he saw that the palm that slapped at his Heavenly Spirit Gai fiercely, and there was a huge swastika glowing with golden light in the palm of his palm.

This swastika, as well as the strong wind pressure that pressed down violently when the palm was released, made him suddenly think of a person, a person who was no longer in the world.

It was exactly what he had ever seen, one of the seventy-two stunts of the abbot of Shaolin Puji - Da Ri Rulai Palm!

There was no time to be shocked, because this palm was only less than a foot away from his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Whew——!

Two golden dragons came from the side, with a sharp dragon groan, and pounced fiercely.

It's just that in the next moment, when the two evil dragons touched the huge swastika Buddha seal, they only heard two wails, and the dragon's body was shattered inch by inch, and they couldn't even block it for a moment, and the palm power advanced again, only five inches away from the top of Jian Chen's head!

The crisis was approaching, and the fierce killing machine that came to his face stimulated Jian Chen's whole body to tremble, and he immediately reacted instinctively.

With a flick of his right hand, the thunder roared suddenly, and at the same time, a ball of silver suddenly rose from the cuffs, and in a flash, it suddenly greeted the swastika Buddha seal.

Thunder, nine days!

Boom ——!

One gold and one silver suddenly collided in one place, and directly above Jian Chen's head, there was a sudden explosion, and the violent roar shook his mind, and then, Jian Chen's entire world quieted down.

The explosion was so loud that he lost his hearing for a while.

In the center of the explosion of gold and silver light, a cloud of scorching light suddenly erupted, a little more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

As a result, Jian Chen's entire world became pitch black again after it quieted down.

Vision, along with hearing, is temporarily lost.

Then, the concussive force of the explosion was transmitted from top to bottom.

Where could Jian Chen, who was already suffering from serious internal force loss, still be able to stand it, his barely stiff knees finally weakened, and the whole person fell to the sky.

Bang——!

Countless rubble scattered in all directions, and the hard granite ring could not withstand the impact of the explosion, and was blasted out of a large pit.

Inside the pit, Jian Chen, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly spewed blood, and none of his limbs were in pain for a while, and he had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

All this came too quickly, the sword disciple who was pressed back to the ground had just landed on his feet, and above the ring, Jian Chen's figure had disappeared, leaving only a huge humanoid pit.

"Amitabha!"

In mid-air, the Buddha's name came, and the owner of the palm had already shown his true face.

There is only one person present who can have such cultivation and understand the Shaolin 72 stunts Dari Rulaizhang, and there is only one person present - Pudu Zen Master!

I saw that his thin body was already falling, but when he was hit by the force of the explosion, his figure actually took advantage of the momentum to rise a few points.

Taking advantage of this condescending momentum, Pudu put his head down and on his feet, and slapped it in the air with another palm.

The huge swastika Buddha seal reappeared, and the target was the humanoid pit that was blown out of the ring.

"Old monk, you dare!"

Half of the Buddha seal fell, and suddenly I heard an angry shout, and an illusory figure flew through the air, a sudden outbreak of cold and bone-chilling, and eleven swords were stabbed out in a row, and each sword was all pointed at the center of the swastika Buddha seal.

Break the face with a point!

When the sword came out, Ling Wei's dignified figure appeared.

His sword was still fast, and when you dared to disappear into the air, his long sword was already entangled with the Buddha seal.

Dingdingding——!

The eleven swords had been stabbed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Wei's arm suddenly trembled violently, and he almost couldn't even hold the long sword.

The strength of the swastika palm was greatly beyond his expectations.

Not only that, Pudu's style of Great Sun Rulai Palm didn't seem to be affected by Ling Wei's sword momentum at all, and the momentum of the downward attack was unabated, just the palm wind that set off pressed Ling Wei's rushing body to the side.

The strongest point in the middle of the swastika Buddha seal still pointed directly at Jian Chen, who couldn't afford to struggle in the humanoid pit.

"Big brother!"

Guo Chuanzong's eyes were red, and the two golden light evil dragons before were naturally because he saw that the situation was not good, so he rose up with all his strength and blasted out the dragon palm, but it didn't work at all.

At this moment, he was only one step slower than Ling Wei, and he also flew into the ring, seeing that Jian Chen was in danger, he rushed forward, thrust his hands into his waist, and swung forward abruptly!

Two handfuls of black-brown sand were scattered all over the place.

Whew——!

The dragon's roar suddenly roared, and under Guo Chuanzong's full urging, a huge golden dragon that was as condensed as substance roared out of his palms.

This palm, judging from the momentum alone, is not weaker than Guo Bufu that day!

The golden dragon dragon's mouth was wide open, as if he had taken a breath of air, and the sand particles that had been scattered in the sky before they could hit the ground, they rolled back.

Guo Chuanzong's palms are crystal clear, like gloves made of diamonds, which makes people feel indestructible at a glance.

Boom ——!

The golden dragon brazenly slammed into the Buddha seal, and there was an earth-shattering bang.

Guo Chuanzong's figure immediately retreated, and the sturdy diamond gloves on his hands clicked, and they were rushed by the explosion of air, turning into crystalline stars, floating away into nothing.

This palm is already Guo Chuanzong's twelve successes gathered, that day he received the three successes of his grandfather Guo Nu, coupled with these years of hard practice, just by virtue of this type of dragon palm, there are almost fifty percent of Guo Nu's fire, but still can't withstand the power of the big day Rulai palm, as soon as they are connected, they immediately collapsed!

Fortunately, this palm is not completely useless, at least, the landing point of the swastika Buddha seal has also been shifted by half an inch after being slammed by the golden dragon.

"Ah——!h

Jian Chen's face in the pit was distorted to the extreme, and at the moment of life and death, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly rose, and the chaotic internal force that had been stagnant was forced by him to die, and it was running like flying again.

The scope of the swastika Buddha seal was no longer perfect after Guo Chuanzong's palm, Jian Chen saw the right time, and slapped it violently on the ground with one palm.

With the force of the shock, his body with his back facing the sky rolled over, and he threw himself into the little space where the Buddha seal was deflected.

Bang——!

The Great Day is the palm of the Buddha, how domineering the power is, his body has just moved, and the huge swastika Buddha seal has been bombarded in the ring.

In an instant, the hearts of everyone present were smashed into their hearts as if they had been smashed by a heavy hammer, and their hearts chuckled, almost feeling that the tenacious heartstrings were broken by this loud sound.

The cultivation is lower, and the mountains are shaking intuitively, and the body is swaying as if drunk, and he can't hold on anymore, and he pours a large piece of it.

The power of a palm, terrifying!

Guo Chuanzong and Ling Wei were extremely close to the explosion point, and the impact force was stronger than that of everyone on the stage, and they were rushed off the stage again in an instant.

"Big brother!"

Guo Chuanzong's mournful cry resounded in the front yard of Bajian.

Even the impact is so terrifying, then, Jian Chen, who is almost under the pressure of the Buddha seal, is the corpse still there?

"Amitabha!"

In the smoke and dust in the sky, the Buddha horn rose again, and Pudu's old voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and shouted indifferently: "Sword donor, my Shaolin blood debt, I want you to pay it with your body today!"