Chapter Twenty-Four: Prajna Palm
Zhang Shijun swore that she would never forget this scene for the rest of her life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the dark, torches light up the area on both sides of the road.
The sound of the horse's hooves was crisp, and a horse galloped in the distance, the horse was brave, but every step was thrown off a pool of sweat, obviously, it had reached the extreme of physical strength.
On horseback stood a man dressed in a scarlet official uniform, and his robe was decorated with branches and scattered flowers, two inches in diameter.
This six-door official uniform, worn on the man's body, agitated in the wind, and began to hunt backwards.
The horses galloping on the bluestone road caused passers-by to dodge, and the scolding soon sounded, and the chaos became a mess.
"Is his grandmother blind on a big night?"
"You don't have eyes......"
"Wait! he's ......."
"It's Su Bingnan!"
Before he could finish his curse, he was interrupted by an exclamation.
Su Bingnan?!
Only then did they react that it was Su Bingnan who came galloping on horseback.
The people who were about to leave one after another near the ring felt that something was wrong, they thought that Su Bingnan would not come again, but they found that the atmosphere around them at this time was different from just now.
With Su Bingnan's sudden advance, the people on the road paid attention to him who was galloping wildly, and wherever the horse stepped on, the people on both sides would stare closely at the tall figure that stood on the horse.
Suddenly, Qingyun City seemed to be quiet, and only the sound of horses' hooves on the ground could be heard. Everyone stared blankly at the man who had been late for a long time.
There were still ten zhang away from Master Likong, Su Bingnan squatted and bent his legs, and then bounced up fiercely, crossed this distance in an instant, pulled out the "nameless", and stabbed towards Master Likong.
"Sorry for being late. Let you live a long longer. ”
When he spoke, Su Bingnan had not yet left the horse, and when he said the word "Xu", he had already soared high in the air, pulling out "nameless", and when he blurted out the last word, he was less than half a zhang away from Master Likong.
The howling wind blew fiercely towards the Likong mage, and the green robe was tightly attached to his body, but he didn't move like a mountain, as if he didn't care about Su Bingnan's terrifying sword at all.
The people around him were in a trance, most of them were sparse and ordinary, and they could only imagine the power of this sword.
Li Angelica and Xiao Tiannan's faces changed greatly, although their strength was not as good as those two, but their eyesight became extraordinary under the influence of the family, and they could feel that Su Bingnan's sword was definitely not something that could be unleashed with a snap of a finger.
Did he break through?
Couldn't help but think of this in their minds.
Su Yunjie and Zhang Shijun looked at Su Bingnan nervously, they naturally hoped that he could win, but Master Likong's indifference at this time made them feel extremely dangerous.
"Here we go. The old man riding the green ox sighed.
Hug Puzi solemnly looked at the high city wall and muttered, "Could it be that the old man has clairvoyance." ”
......
The momentum skyrocketed to the extreme, and the qi machine that was suppressed with all his strength had a catharsis, and it broke out along the "nameless", and the first to bear the brunt was the negative mage.
This sword is the pinnacle of silence for a long time, and in the first twenty-two years of Su Bingnan's life, this is his strongest sword.
The tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from the Likong Mage, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Bingnan's sword.
The people around him came into contact with Master Likong's eyes, and they took a few steps back, this look was soul-grabbing and palpitating.
The left hand faintly emitted a golden light, like the giant hand of the Buddha in the temple, and in an instant, he leaned forward and stretched out against the long sword.
Could it be that he wants to block this pinnacle sword with his flesh and blood?
The people in the crowd who could faintly catch the aftermath of the action couldn't believe it.
Su Bingnan's face was expressionless, without hesitation, he firmly stabbed out this sword, and compared with the battle with the Likong mage half a month ago, his sword had been greatly improved. If the Likong Mage was still strong at that time, it would be impossible to take this sword.
In an instant, the majestic palm moved three points to the side, and the left hand, which was originally imposing like a rainbow, oozed extremely bloody at this time, making people feel depressed and panicked just by feeling this breath.
Su Bingnan raised his eyebrows.
He wants to trade injuries for injuries?
The long sword cut through the edge of the palm and continued to stab towards the Likong mage, but the Likong mage's palm struck with a more righteous momentum.
It's so decisive!
You must know that one move for another, the one who suffers the most must be him. At this time, the situation is an inch long and an inch strong, and the long sword will definitely be the first to pierce his chest.
Allowing the long sword to stab, Master Likong's expression was compassionate, as if he was worshipping the Buddha sincerely, and his half-crippled right hand was pressed in front of him, saluting respectfully.
It's just that his left palm showed boundless killing intent, as if he had been soaked in blood, and just feeling that killing intent sent chills down his spine.
Half Buddha, half demon.
When the long sword pierced into the chest of the Likong mage, his face was expressionless, and his whole body was focused on that palm, not caring about the killing machine wreaking havoc in his body along the sword.
With half a flick of his fingers, that palm had reached Su Bingnan's chest, and the palm that glowed with golden shimmer contained boundless killing intent, as if it was going to pierce through thousands of people.
Unable to dodge, Su Bingnan tried his best to dodge, but found that Master Likong stuck the "nameless" in his chest, and even though the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he would never compromise and relax.
The eye of heaven flickered in an invisible place, and Su Bingnan seemed to see the origin of all things, the flow of the wind, the air fluctuations caused by the palm of the Void Mage, and the mysteries of this palm.
Bang!
The body made a strange movement, and with this palm backshock, Su Bingnan drew his sword and retreated, and retreated backwards for several feet in the air before stopping his body.
"Poof!"
Feeling the churning internal organs in his body, Su Bingnan could no longer suppress the injury and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The two looked at each other like this at a distance of five or six feet, their bodies trembling slightly, and they were not lightly injured.
Everyone didn't expect that the two of them would be in such a situation, so tragic, just at the beginning.
"Okay!" Su Bingnan laughed loudly: "This palm of the master is the Pranya palm of Shaolin Temple, and it really deserves its name." It's just that I don't know, this supreme move should only be in the Shaolin Temple or the Royal Qilin Pavilion, why would the mage make this move?"
Su Bingnan's words caused a big wave of rendering.
"How is that possible?!"
They know what this means, and people in the martial arts have always cherished themselves. Even his most trusted personal disciple had to observe for at least ten years before he was willing to teach what he had learned all his life.
Prajna palm is known as the Shaolin Temple's palm technique, the first attack, is the Shaolin Temple since ancient times only the most core disciples can practice the magic skills. If it weren't for Emperor Wu to destroy the Buddha, this palm method would inevitably be the secret of Shaolin Temple.
But now, as a national teacher of Tubo, Master Likong actually knows the legendary Prajna palm, and it seems that he has more than a few years of skill.
Whoever divulges this miraculous skill has a monstrous secret that may cause the world to shake.
The faces of the people present all changed drastically, and they couldn't believe looking at Master Likong.
At this moment, the face of the Likong Mage, who was originally as calm and steady, changed for the first time.