Fu Lin snorted coldly: "Our five innate masters are coming, is it possible that you still have the possibility of living?"

Fu Lin pulled out his long sword and stabbed Chen Ji with the Vajra sword technique. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is very important for warriors to fight and take the lead.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

As for the last-mover first-come, with static braking, that is the crushing of the high realm against the low realm. In the same realm, if you want to play later, you are looking for death.

Monk Yuanjue followed suit and cast the seal of the King of Fudong.

Kuroki Jiro said to Ben, "Master Ben, should we go up?" ”

Ben's eyes changed: "Up." ”

The four of them launched a siege on Chen Ji.

The Red Dragon Dao Elder watched from the side, and secretly shook his head in his heart: "It's a pity." Although Chen Ji's martial arts were strong, they had not reached the level of completely crushing the four great grandmasters, he was really dangerous. ”

Chen Ji is the leader of the White Lotus Sect and a person from the mixed martial arts world, but his achievements are much higher than those of ordinary great grandmasters.

The poor are good for themselves, and the good will help the world.

Ordinary people can't do it, but Chen Ji did it. The people under the command of the White Lotus Sect were ten times happier than the people in the Qing Dynasty.

The Red Dragon Dao Elder rarely admires people, even if it is a Yuanjue monk, he feels that there is nothing remarkable. But for Chen Ji, he sincerely admires it.

However, admiration is admiration, and it is equally impossible to want the Red Dragon Dao Chief to defect and stand on Chen Ji's side.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Red Dragon Dao Chang and Chen Ji are not fellow believers.

Fu Lin's vajra swordsmanship is very ruthless, and the moves are fatal. There is no sign of Buddhist martial arts at all, but it is full of violence.

Monk Yuanjue's immovable Ming King Seal is invincible in defense, and every time Chen Ji wants to launch a fatal blow against one of them, he will intervene and weaken Chen Ji's attack.

Kuroki Jiro's swordsmanship is the way to kill.

Only attacking but not defending, even if his skills are not as good as Chen Ji, but the katana can still pose a certain threat to Chen Ji.

The child's skill is extremely pure, and after reaching the innate realm, the appearance of the book is a lot younger, and it has a bit of a taste of rejuvenation. His stick was so heavy that every blow was like a mountain pressing down.

Facing the siege of the four great grandmasters, Chen Ji felt very difficult, but he could barely cope with it. If the Red Dragon Dao Leader joined the battle group, Chen Ji would have no hope at all.

Chen Ji's body style has reached the limit, which can be called perfect, and every step he takes, with a carefree and elegant artistic conception. This level of body style can be regarded as the ultimate of innocence. It was precisely by relying on his perfect body technique that he was able to dodge the combined attack of the four great masters.

"Chen Ji, you're finished. Fu Lin shouted loudly, "You rely on your body to dodge, you can only survive temporarily, once your true qi is exhausted and your speed slows down, it will be your time of death." Today, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save you. ”

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Then wait until my true qi is exhausted." ”

Chen Ji is not in a hurry, if he wants to consume his true qi, it will take at least three hours. That's six hours.

Six hours is a long time. In battles, victory and defeat often change in an instant, and six hours is enough for many accidents to happen.

Chen Ji's Pure Yang Nine Volumes almost came to fruition.

Without enough pressure, if Chen Ji's pure yang gong wants to be successful, it will take at least ten years, but with the pressure of life and death, maybe he will be able to seize the opportunity to break through instantly.

Why did Chen Ji obviously sense the crisis of life and death, and still have to face it? It was because he wanted to borrow the hands of the Yuanjue monks to make his Pure Yang Nine Scrolls complete.

As long as the Pure Yang Nine Scrolls are completed, Chen Ji's fire attribute true qi will be completed. In the future, he could cultivate and study other attribute true qi. When all the true qi of the five elements attribute is completed, he is expected to reach the top of the supreme and reach the height of the Taoist ancestor Laozi and the Buddha Shakyamuni.

Kuroki Jiro shouted: "Kill!"

He and Chen Ji have no life-and-death enmity.

Even though Chen Ji defeated him several times when he was in Nanjing, and even drove him back to Japan, Kuroki Jiro still had no grudge against Chen Ji. If he, Kuroki Jiro, is Chen Ji, he will also do the same as Chen Ji, and he will not allow Huaxia martial arts to be passed on.

For the sake of the Japanese martial arts community, Kuroki Jiro came to China to steal a teacher and endure humiliation. He and Chen Ji had a holiday, but it was not a personal grudge.

Since you have done it, you will not show mercy.

Kuroki Jiro's katana is very sharp, especially the tip of the sword, and the sharpness reaches the pinnacle of weapons. Ordinary grandmaster warriors, let alone fighting, even if you look at Kuroki Jiro's katana, your eyes seem to be cut.

The katana turned into a streamer of light and stabbed at Chen Ji's eyebrows.

Japanese swordsmanship is most likely to attack the head and heart, as these two parts are the most important to the human body. Especially in the head, as long as it can hit, it is a one-hit kill.

Chen Ji took a deep breath, and the protective qi outside his body disappeared. Exercising the Protective Body Qi is very consuming of True Qi. In order to fight a protracted battle, Chen Ji withdrew his body protection qi.

Chen Ji focused his attention on the katana, and suddenly, the speed of the katana seemed to slow down. In fact, it was not the speed of the katana that slowed down, but Chen Ji's thinking and nervous reactions that became more acute.

Chen Ji stretched out his right hand and swam along the blade of the katana, his arm soft as boneless, like a python. Chen Ji's body, when it is soft, is like cotton, and when it is hard, it is like steel. His muscles and bones are stronger than those yoga masters!

Kuroki Jiro sneered: "I removed the body protection qi, and if you want to take away my weapon empty-handed, you are simply looking for death!"

Martial arts cultivation to the level of Kuroki Jiro, his katana has long become a part of the body, extremely sharp, even if a strand of hair falls on the knife, Kuroki Jiro can keenly feel it.

Kurokijiro's katana, with all his strength, can easily cut through the thick steel pillars of the bowl. Cutting off people's arms is not a problem.

Chen Ji's arm stuck to the katana, and Kuroki Jiro backhanded, trying to cut off Chen Ji's arm. Unfortunately, the katana was as if it had been crushed by a mountain, and he exerted all his strength, and the katana did not move.

Kuroki Jiro's face changed. He finally realized the horror of Chen Ji's power.

Chen Ji smiled slightly: "Kuroki, your Japanese kendo is not bad. It's just that the strength is a little worse. Break it for me!"

Chen Ji's arm let out a crumbling force, and with a click, Kuroki Jiro's katana shattered into pieces like an ice cube.

"Kuroki, you, a Japanese, have learned a little Chinese martial arts, so you should flee back to Japan immediately and hide like a mouse before I come to you. The murderous intent in Chen Ji's eyes flashed, "But you actually dare to come and get involved in the affairs of the White Lotus Sect and the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you are not small." ”

Chen Ji's palm pressed towards Kuroki Jiro's chest.

Chen Ji's palm is called the Blood Buddha Cotton Hand. It is somewhat similar to Wudang's cotton palm, but it is more subtle and domineering than the cotton palm.

There are many Buddhist scriptures in the White Lotus Sect, and there are some means of subduing demons in them, and this Blood Buddha is one of them.

Chen Ji's palm is round and full, very similar to the hand of the Bodhisattva Buddha. Such a palm does not seem to have the slightest power, and even gives people a feeling of spring breeze. But in fact, this palm technique is the most domineering, and it is enough to crack the stone.

Kuroki Jiro's body protection qi was broken, and Chen Ji's palm was still half an inch away from being able to press on his chest. With Chen Ji's skill, as long as he was hit, then Kuroki Jiro's heart would definitely be destroyed by the palm power of the Blood Buddha Mian's hand.

"Kuroki, be careful. ”

Monk Yuanjue shouted loudly.

Chen Ji's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to cast the Immovable Ming King Seal on Kuroki Jiro this time.

Without the protection of King Ming's seal, Kuroki Jiro is definitely not Chen Ji's opponent.

Ben hit Chen Ji with a stick.

Ben's stick technique, the lethality is actually slightly better than that of Mrs. Fulin's Vajra Sword. Because the stick technique is a heavy weapon, the power is huge, and it has a shocking energy, even if Chen Ji exerts the protective body Gang Qi to the extreme, the shock energy can still penetrate the Gang Qi and hurt the body.

It's just that this kind of injury is not very dangerous to Chen Ji. After all, Ben's skills are very different from Chen Ji.

Chen Ji's face changed, and he finally gave up the opportunity to kill Kuroki Jiro. The attack of Ben and Enjue arrived, and even if Jiro Kuroki was killed, Chen Ji himself would also be injured.

There was also a Red Dragon Dao Leader on the side who didn't make a move, and Monk Yuanjue and Fu Lin had the advantage. Therefore, no matter what, Chen Ji must not be injured. As long as he is injured, Chen Ji will be in a desperate situation.

Shout.

Chen Ji's figure flashed and disappeared.

Ben's black iron rod struck the ground, splashing sand several feet high.

"Kuroki, how are you?" asked Fu Lin quickly.

Kuroki shook his head, didn't speak, and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Blood sprayed on the beach, and soon there was a surge of enthusiasm, even with the smell of burnt blood.

Kuroki Jiro's face was pale: "Chen Ji's true qi is terrifying, and the temperature is too high. I'm afraid that his pure yang skills will soon be completed. If it weren't for your timely rescue, I would have died. ”

The temperature of Chen Ji's pure yang true qi was too high, and even if the palm of his hand did not press on Kuroki Jiro's chest, the palm power still penetrated his body and brought him harm.

Kuroki Jiro's combat effectiveness at the moment has dropped by at least two percent.

Fulin asked, "Can you still fight?"

Kuroki Jiro nodded, "It's okay." It's just that my weapons were destroyed and I was injured a little, and my combat effectiveness was affected, and I could only play to eighty percent of my heyday. ”

Fu Lin looked at Chen Ji who was fifty meters away and said, "Chen Ji's true qi has been consumed a lot. Our odds are still high. As I said, Chen Ji will definitely die today. We keep killing, don't let him rest. Chen Ji can't be given time to recover his true qi. ”

A martial artist who can become a great grandmaster, everyone has great perseverance. They are mentally firm and will not give up easily.

The same is true for Yuanjue monks, in order to kill Chen Ji, they can be said to have gritted their teeth, even if they can't easily hurt Chen Ji, they will exhaust Chen Ji's true qi. In the end, Chen Ji was killed.

Chen Ji is also desperate for his life and a breakthrough in martial arts.

Before I knew it, three hours had passed.

There were more than a dozen wounds on Chen Ji's body. Three hours have passed, no matter how clever Chen Ji's body is, his opponent is a full four people. The cultivation of the monk Yuanjue is not under Chen Ji. If you want to not get hurt in the slightest, it's obviously impossible.

Sweat soaked Chen Ji's clothes, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his face. The true qi was exhausted, and the beating of the heart was like a beating war drum, even if ordinary people were a hundred meters away, they could hear Chen Ji's heartbeat.

Chen Ji's breathing was quite steady, but he was about to reach his limit. The qi and blood of his body, he couldn't hold it a little. Once the qi and blood run out, even if they are not killed by Fu Lin, Chen Ji will burst his blood vessels and die.

It can be said that Chen Ji has reached a real desperate situation.

If there was no miracle, he would have died.

Chen Jiti, Yuanjue Monk, Fulin, Kuroki Jiro, and Liben, they are also tired. Their true qi is almost exhausted. And their injuries are much more serious than Chen Ji's.

With blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Fu Lin said with a smile: "Chen Ji, you are really admirable. It took three hours with the four of us. You're just fighting the trapped beasts, though. Today next year will be your death day. ”

To be able to kill Chen Ji, of course Fulin was happy, of course excited.

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Fulin, you are a person who has been the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and your mind should be calmer." Don't be too anxious. It's not the last moment, I'm not dead yet. ”

Monk Yuanjue said to the Red Dragon Dao Chief: "Red Dragon Dao Chief, don't you plan to do it now? Chen Ji's true qi is exhausted, and he is injured again, with your martial arts, you can kill him in less than three moves." ”

Monk Yuanjue, they and Chen Ji were both defeated, and things came to the last moment. Kuroki Jiro was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness, and the Enkaku monk was not much better. Continue to fight, even if they can win, Chen Ji will definitely pull a cushion in the end.

No one wants to die.

It was the safest way to let the Red Dragon Dao Elder kill Chen Ji.

The Red Dragon Dao Chief's eyes changed for a while, and finally said to Chen Ji: "Sect Leader Chen Ji, the poor Dao made a move, and it is indeed a bit of a danger to take advantage of others, and it is not a martial arts. But for the sake of the future of the martial arts world, Poor Dao can only do it. ”

Even if Chen Ji was in a desperate situation, he still looked indifferent: "The Red Dragon Dao Chief is serious. This is not a martial arts competition, and there is no such thing as victory without martial arts. The two of us have different ways and do not conspire with each other. For you, killing me is the most important thing, and it doesn't matter what means you use to kill me. ”

The Red Dragon Dao Leader drew out his long sword: "Sect Leader Chen Ji, the poor Dao has offended." ”

The Red Dragon Dao Leader stabbed at Chen Ji with all his might.

Longhu Mountain is a thousand-year-old sect, and the subtlety of swordsmanship is not under the Quanzhen Sect of Wudang Mountain. In order to respect Chen Ji, the great grandmaster, the Red Dragon Dao Leader decided to kill Chen Ji with his strongest swordsmanship.

Chen Ji secretly said in his heart: "If you don't break through, you will die!"

Facing the threat of death. Chen Ji's whole body cellular energy was mobilized. Spiritual cultivation has reached a higher level.

Boom.

In Chen Ji's body, something seemed to be ignited.

The remaining bit of pure yang true qi in his body was several times faster than before.

Chen Ji smiled slightly: "Pure Yang Nine Volumes Dacheng." My fire attribute true qi has finally been completed. ”

Chen Ji popped out a sword aura.

The sword qi condensed by Dacheng's fire attribute true qi was so high that the air was distorted. Sensing the danger, the Red Dragon Dao Leader gave up the attack and withdrew his sword to defend.

Rumble.

The fiery red sword qi erupted with unparalleled strength and temperature, knocking the Red Dragon Dao Elder back.