"Bell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" A sound of gold and iron resonating suddenly echoed around the venue, and the little monk clasped his hands together and sandwiched Bu Zhijun's sword qi in the middle, but unfortunately it was not completely clamped, which made Bu Zhijun's condensed sword blade touch his chest. And the sound just now was naturally the sound of Jian Feng and the little monk's chest colliding.

Although the sword body was caught by the other party, it was originally condensed by sword qi, and Bu Zhijun's wrist shook slightly, but he found that he couldn't pull it out, so he directly liberated the actual sword body and turned it into an invisible sword qi again.

Void and reality are born together, and the sword qi is not an entity in the first place, but it is only the special technique of Bu Zhijun that can condense into a physical long sword that is not lost to any divine weapon in the world.

Raise your hand and cut down with a sword, the simplest move to split Huashan, a move that is common in all swordsmanship in the world. But when Bu Zhijun cut it down, the long sword in his hand turned into a heavy sword, and the sword god was broad, with a round head and no edge. And the girl in white under the stage lost her voice and said, "Xuantie heavy sword?"

The little monk Mingxin's face became more and more serious at this moment, and his hands were slowly raised, and the palm of Mount Meru was already ready to go. The little monk knew in his heart that this sword was extinct, and he didn't need to be talented, he needed to know that the essence of Fangcai's sword qi was no more than three feet long and three inches wide, and it belonged to the light spirit vein, and the sword edge was sharp and easy to stab. Therefore, he can rely on the Golden Bell Jar and King Kong to resist the Divine Skill, after all, the most restrained of these two exercises is this kind of weapon that is known for its sharpness.

Yes, the weapon is a weapon, and the essence of the long sword condensed by Bu Zhijun can be said to be ever-changing, with no fixed form, and the weight and sharpness are all based on one mind.

Fang Cai didn't know the reality of the little monk, so Fang Cai's sword was just a temptation, and at this moment, he knew the foundation of the other party, so he naturally broke it with a heavy sword.

The little monk Mingxin naturally knew in his heart, and understood that he couldn't resist hard, so someone under the ring exclaimed, Xuantie heavy sword, Xuantie heavy sword What is it The little monk is clear. That is a divine soldier who can break through the Golden Wheel Dharma King's Tenfold Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong, and has a strong restraint against all the hard skills in the world.

Although it has lost its edge, but the Xuantie heavy sword is extremely heavy, and it is definitely not something that human power can resist.

So the little monk decided to attack against attack, he didn't learn much, not because of bad qualifications, but because he felt that Bo was not as good as fine. So he only learned one set of introductory Arhat boxing, one set of advanced Prajna palms, and the Sumeru Mountain palms passed down by this teacher. He is the descendant of this generation of Shaolin Praruotang, and the above martial arts are what he must learn, and he only chose two Shaolin 72 stunts, one is the twelve entrances of the Golden Bell Jar, and the other is the King Kong does not damage the body divine skills.

He was able to come here and become one of the five people still standing in this ring, naturally because he had already cultivated the Prajna Palm to an extremely profound level, and even if the head of the Prajna Hall came today, he might not be able to beat him.

That's why he had used all his hands on the enemy before, and he hadn't killed a single human being.

And at this moment, Bu Zhijun's sword forced out his peerless mastery at the bottom of the box, Sumeru Mountain Palm.

And although he had already practiced the palm of Mount Meru to the extent that he could not need to sit on a horse and concentrate for a long time before he could make a palm, but at this moment, he was also concentrating, for fear of making a mistake. At this moment, he did not use the Prajna Palm but changed to the Sumeru Mountain Palm, not because the Prajna Palm was not as good as the Sumeru Mountain Palm, but that the Prajna Palm was a first-class mastery of Buddhism, which could be said to be both an entry and an advanced level. It's just that everyone's level of cultivation is different, just like the Luohan Boxing in the Luohan Hall, every Shaolin monk has learned it, and it is even widely spread in the rivers and lakes, but he is still one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

Bu Zhijun saw the other party raise his hand, his hands were raised flat, his palms were slowly raised, the edge of his palms gradually turned red, and the wind gradually rose around, and the wind surrounded the hands of the little monk, as if he was sucked in by the other party's hands.

Bu Zhijun naturally doesn't care, no matter how you deal with it, I just slash straight with a sword, don't care about the force, and don't work skillfully. You don't need to think about it or do it, you just need this simple sword, how many people in the world can get out?

What is said is all vain, what is said is empty talk, here only the sword of Bu Zhijun comes quickly, but the palm power of the little monk is the last to come, and the sword that Bu Zhijun chopped down is set in the air. Any move has a power point, so any move has a flaw.

Bu Zhijun's moves are naturally no exception, although the little monk Mingxin is shooting with both palms at the same time at the moment, but the palm power is in order!

The first palm hit the middle of the dark iron heavy sword condensed by Bu Zhijun, and the second palm hit the hilt of Bu Zhijun's sword. These two points are where Bu Zhijun exerts his strength, the strongest power is naturally in the blade of the sword, and the weakest power is in the center of the sword body!

Bu Zhijun felt a huge force holding his "Xuantie Heavy Sword", and when he tried to exert himself again, he was already powerless.

Although he is powerful, but after all, he has not really moved with people a few times, Xie Tianya swept Wuyue with a single sword to shake Kunlun, but at this moment Bu Zhijun is Bu Zhijun not Xie Tianya, Xie Tianya has experience in fighting the enemy, but Bu Zhijun does not! And this is the biggest flaw of Bu Zhijun! The most taboo in the martial arts vein is plausible.

The strength is so strong that it is indeed possible to ignore experience and crush it directly, but Bu Zhijun has not reached that level at the moment. The thousand-year-old Shaolin is by no means in vain.

If Bu Zhijun's hard power at the moment is said to be nine, the little monk Mingxin is at least six, although Bu Zhijun has an advantage, and it is still very large, but it will definitely not be able to reach the crushing. Because his experience is one can't be more, of course, Xie Tianya's experience can reach five if he appears, and the experience of the little monk Mingxin is about three.

Although the little monk Mingxin and Bu Zhijun have not experienced life and death fighting, crushing does not count, the life and death fight here refers to the kind of life and death struggle with similar strength to the bottom with a glimmer of life.

Therefore, in the final comprehensive strength estimate, Bu Zhijun is ten, and the little monk is nine, although there is still a gap, but it is not big, it can only be said to be a line apart.

The little monk was frightened by Bu Zhijun's sword qi before, after all, the gap between nine and six was about to reach crushing. Tired of the little monk Mingxin, he will never be able to hit the layer of thirty zhang inside and out, he can't let go of three zhang, and the golden bell jar can be released about one zhang at most.

Although Bu Zhijun vaguely knows a lot of martial arts theories, knowing is knowing, and comprehension is comprehension, which are completely different things. He knew that the heavy sword had no edge and was not skillful, but his own martial arts comprehension had not reached the level of breaking ten thousand laws with one force.

If this sword is Dugu seeking defeat, or even Yang comes to use it, I am afraid that the little monk has already been dead on the spot, just kidding, the power of the Xuantie Sword splits Huashan in addition to hiding, and there are still people who dare to resist?