Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Strongest Sword

88 The strongest sword

In the ring, the momentum of the two increased again, and everyone watching the battle felt a strong "murderous aura".

Yang Wuji was very interested in this competition, and Zhang Ming's martial arts and swordsmanship also made him feel very satisfied. After all, Zhang Ming is the talent he selected, and he will need Zhang Ming to fight against the world's sects in the future.

"It's finally time to do the real thing. ”

Yang Wuji said secretly in his heart.

In fact, the martial arts of the Little Living Buddha and Zhang Ming are not worth mentioning at all in front of Yang Wuji, but at the age of the Little Living Buddha and Zhang Ming, they have the innate late stage of martial arts cultivation, which is very rare.

The thousands of people who came to watch the battle stared intently at the two in the ring, for fear that they would miss the wonderful moment in the blink of an eye.

"Zhang Jieyuan, the battle between you and me is related to the reputation of Leiyin Temple, please forgive the little monk for not showing mercy. The little living Buddha Kongming looked at Zhang Ming and said lightly.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "With each other, this official will not have the slightest reservation." I hope Master Kong Ming will not be injured by my sword. ”

Boom!

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

The two of them kicked the ground at the same time, exerting force under their feet, and their figures disappeared in an instant, launching an attack on each other.

The little living Buddha's empty Mida divine palm is extremely powerful, but it can be rigid and soft, and it can change as you wish. In particular, the strange palm power is extremely penetrating, even if Zhang Ming has an innate Gang Qi protection body, he can also feel the palm power like a cow's hair needle.

If it is beaten by the palm of the god of Mida, the internal organs in the body will be shocked into a paste, and the gods will be difficult to save.

Zhang Ming's swordsmanship with all his strength is not insignificant, but the sword that seems to be able to cut through everything cannot penetrate the power of Kongming's mida.

Amitabha Buddha has a lofty position in Buddhism and is known as the king of all Buddhas by Buddhist disciples. Even if it is a strong person in the divine realm of Buddhism, he will recite "Amitabha Buddha" from time to time.

Amitabha Buddha has become the most common Buddha name in Buddhism.

One can imagine the influence of Amitabha. The classics and miraculous skills he handed down are naturally broad and profound, and their power is incomparable.

Zhang Ming's swordsmanship should not be underestimated, but his swordsmanship, that is, the basic swordsmanship, if it weren't for his martial arts realm and swordsmanship attainments, there would be no possibility of competing with the Mida Divine Palm.

Boom!

A sharp sword slashed through the afterimage left by Kong Ming and slashed towards the crowd watching the battle.

"Get out of the way!"

"Such a sharp sword, don't take it hard. ”

Although there are many innate martial artists who watch the battle, more of them are acquired martial artists. Even if it is a half-step innate martial artist, he does not have a Gang Qi to protect his body, once he is hit by Zhang Ming's sword, he will definitely end up with a broken corpse.

Just when everyone was panicking, the old monk Huihai flicked his hand casually and sent out a finger force to defeat the sword.

The powerhouse of the God Realm made a move, even if Zhang Ming's sword was condensed and sharp, it would have no effect.

Zhang Ming performed Yu Bu, turned into twenty figures, surrounded Kong Ming, and constantly sent out sword attacks. Before, Zhang Mingneng could incarnate into sixteen phantoms, and after becoming a late-stage congenital martial artist, Yu Bu's speed was even faster, and he could turn into twenty-five figures.

When fighting, you need to save three points to change your moves, otherwise once you use the moves, you won't have time to change your moves, which will be very dangerous. And turned into twenty phantoms, the attack power is the strongest, and it is also the most handy.

"Zhang Jieyuan, your swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and it can even threaten the innate great martial artists. Kong Ming's voice came, "But for the little monk, it's still not enough to see." Zhang Jieyuan, if you don't have other tricks, this competition will be won by the little monk. ”

Kong Ming's palm power was like a blooming lotus flower, enveloping his whole body in it, making Zhang Ming's swordsmanship return in vain.

Zhang Ming sighed secretly in his heart: "The Mituo Divine Palm of Leiyin Temple is really powerful, whether it is defense or attack, it has reached the ultimate realm. It's really impossible to break the mida divine palm with moves and techniques. ”

The little monk Kongming is too difficult.

It is not for nothing that the Mida Divine Palm is known as the most powerful palm technique of the Leiyin Temple. Moreover, the little monk of Kongming has studied the Mida Sutra in depth, and has cultivated the Mida Divine Palm to the realm of perfection.

Although Zhang Ming's swordsmanship is good, and he has comprehended a trace of Dao rhyme, but the basic swordsmanship is only the basic swordsmanship after all, even if Zhang Ming uses a very high swordsmanship realm to perform, in front of the divine skills of Leiyin Temple, he still looks a little immature.

"If you want to break through the Divine Palm of the Void, you can only rely on strong force to forcibly crush it. ”

Break the law with force.

It's the stupidest way, but it's also the most effective.

It's a pity that Zhang Ming's strength is on par with Kong Ming's skills, and he can't break the law with force and forcibly crush it.

Originally, Zhang Ming planned to fight a protracted battle, hoping to rely on his strong qi, blood, energy and physical strength to drag Kong Ming down. However, he sensed with the way of sincerity, and found that Kongming's qi, blood and physical strength were not weaker than himself, and he might not be able to win a protracted battle.

Buddhism's physical practice is the most famous and the most mysterious.

Buddhism King Kong, it's not just for fun.

Without a strong body, strong qi and blood, and physical strength, how can you become King Kong?

"I have to do one last resort. ”

Zhang Ming made a decision in his heart: "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

The twenty figures surrounding Kong Ming suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Ming stood on the edge of the ring, pointing his long sword at Kong Ming.

The palm power of the little monk Kong Ming's body like a lotus flower also disappeared, and he folded his hands and looked at Zhang Ming quietly.

"Master Kongming, I have to say that the martial arts of Leiyin Temple are really powerful, and what is even more powerful is you, Master Kongming. You are the toughest adversary I've ever seen. ”

Zhang Ming's eyes were extremely clear, with a faint blood-red light in his eyes, which was a manifestation of the qi and blood in his body running to the extreme.

The little monk of Kongming gave Zhang Ming a feeling of being at a loss for what to do, even when facing the barbarian powerhouse Bone Clam, Zhang Ming was not so powerless.

If you can't break through Kongming's defense, there will be no way for this competition to continue.

Of course, Zhang Ming can admit defeat.

But Zhang Ming represents the imperial court and Confucianism at this time, how can he easily admit defeat?

"Amitabha. ”

The little monk Kongming said lightly: "Zhang Jieyuan has won the award. You are also the most powerful opponent that the monk has ever faced. Your swordsmanship has already surpassed many innate martial artists, even if you just perform basic swordsmanship, you can also bring threats to innate martial artists. ”

Many older innate martial artists, when they saw Zhang Ming's powerful swordsmanship, they thought of Yue Feng of the Sword Sect.

Yue Feng is the most powerful swordsman. In the near future, perhaps Zhang Ming will be the second Yue Feng.

Yue Linglong and several Sword Sect innate martial artists sat in the viewing seats, and after seeing Zhang Ming's swordsmanship, her eyes were a little complicated. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Zhang Ming has surpassed her. It made her feel a little strange in her heart.

"It's a pity that Zhang Ming is not a disciple of my Sword Sect. Yue Linglong had a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

A person with such swordsmanship attainments is not a disciple of the Sword Sect, which makes the disciples of the Sword Sect feel discouraged and blush, after all, they are professional sword practitioners. Being surpassed by a scholar makes them embarrassed.

Zhang Ming stared at the little monk Kongming, and said calmly: "Master Kongming, this official still has one last trick to use. As long as the master takes the last move, this competition, I will lose!"

When the little monk Kongming heard Zhang Ming's words, a trace of solemnity finally appeared in his eyes. was used by Zhang Ming as a killer move, and it was definitely not so easy to take.

"Good. The little monk nodded and said, "Then ask Zhang Jieyuan for a move." ”

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, calming his mind to the extreme, his eyes staring at the tip of the sword, and the spirit in his body began to gather.

The tip of the green steel sword in Zhang Ming's hand seemed to brighten up all of a sudden.

Yang Hua, Princess Aya Luo and the others looked at Zhang Ming, their hearts were full of nervousness.

How amazing will the last swordsmanship be?

Gonggong Liu frowned and said, "It's not good, Zhang Ming, this kid is planning to die together, and the jade will be burned." ”

Yang Hua was taken aback: "What?

Gonggong Liu nodded and said: "Zhang Ming condensed the essence of his body on the tip of the sword, and when it explodes, the power will be greatly increased, and the terrifying penetrating power, I am afraid that no innate martial artist can resist it." However, in this way, his mind is afraid that he will be damaged, and even worse, there may be casualties. ”

Princess Ayaluo hurriedly said, "Father-in-law Liu, stop Zhang Ming." Zhang Ming must not be fine!"

Yang Hua nodded and said, "What Ayaluo said is right, Gonggong Liu quickly stops Zhang Ming." ”

Zhang Ming is a talent of the imperial court, and there must be no casualties, otherwise even if he wins this competition, it will be meaningless.

Gonggong Liu shook his head and said, "It's too late!"

The essence of Zhang Ming's whole body condensed the tip of the sword and made a killing blow, not that it could be stopped by stopping it. Even if Gonggong Liu is a powerhouse in the God Realm, if he wants to stop it, it will be difficult.

The speed of the powerhouse of the God Realm is fast, but it has not yet reached the level of ignoring the spatial distance.

Before they finished speaking, Zhang Ming's figure had disappeared.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Zhang Ming performed Yu steps, and the speed was already extremely fast. Compared with before, Zhang Ming's speed has completely increased by a notch.

"So fast!"

A trace of shock appeared on the face of the little monk Kong Ming, and Zhang Ming's speed was already so fast that he couldn't avoid it. Even if he used his magic skills with all his might, it would be useless.

"If you can't avoid it, you can only hard-connect. The golden light in Kong Ming's eyes was sheng, "The defense and attack of the Mida Divine Palm are invincible, and it will definitely be able to block this sword!"

"Mida Divine Palm!"

The little monk of Kongming roared, and the power of his whole body was condensed in this palm, and it exploded with terrifying power.

The powerful palm force formed a huge gangfeng, and cracks began to appear in the ring.

"Poof!"

The long sword finally pierced through Kong Ming's palm.

There was no sadness or joy on Zhang Ming's face, and all his energy was on the tip of the sword. The power of his palm shook the long sword, causing him to feel a trance in his mind and a splitting headache. Now the long sword in his hand is no longer an ordinary weapon, but full of spirituality, connected to the mind and spirit, and a part of the body.

The tip of the sword finally reached the center of the eyebrows of the little monk Kongming.

The palm of the little monk Kongming also pressed on Zhang Ming's chest.

In the next moment, the two will die together.