Yang Guang's body was like electricity, his hands turned into palms, the golden light was shining, and every time he struck, there was a Buddha sound, and everyone who was hit let out a miserable scream.

Fan Qing Huifeng's eyes flashed with angry flames, the sword in his hand stabbed out, and the sword qi rolled up, but he couldn't help Yang Guang at all, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes. I could only watch as one figure after another was knocked away.

"Faint gentleman, don't run away if you have the ability. The sword in Fan Qinghui's hand slashed out and roared loudly.

"Fan Qinghui, wait a moment. ”

The breeze swept under Yang Guang's feet, and with a point, he killed a rebel in front of him, ignoring Fan Qinghui behind him, and said with a smile.

"Faint King. Everyone, get out of the way, let me kill the faint king. Fan Qinghui let out a long roar, his face was cold, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he stabbed out with a sword, and he could stab Yang Guang in the back when he saw it.

"Huh, Kenshin is clear? Yang Guang felt that there was a sword qi stabbing in his lower back, and in a hurry, he hurriedly cast the illusion demon body method, and there were a few more Yang Guang figures in the air, but the other party's sword qi seemed to identify himself, and he was surprised to find himself in many phantoms.

"Dang!" A soft sound sounded, and the index finger flicked the sword, and the sword let out a soft roar, and then it was out of danger.

"Such a deep internal force, how can you have such a deep internal force. Fan Qinghui was very surprised, she didn't expect that she was about the same age as herself, and her internal strength was so deep that it was shocking.

"You know too much. Yang Guang's face was grim, this is a stubborn guy, it is impossible to become his own leek. The index finger of the right hand became a sword, and the qi came out of his fingers, right on top of the sword.

Fan Qinghui snorted, her face turned pale, she felt that her right arm was numb, and she almost couldn't even hold the sword. The figure retreated sharply, for fear of being caught up by Yang Guang.

"Amitabha. At this time, I saw a Buddhist sound in the distance, and I saw four monks rushing towards Yang Guang.

It is none other than the Four Vajra of the Pure Mind Monastery.

"Just in time. Yang Guang laughed, beckoned with his right hand, and saw a sharp sword break through the air and fall into Yang Guang's hand.

"The swordsmanship of the other side. Fan Qinghui in the distance saw Yang Guang's starting hand, and his face suddenly lost color.

"Fan Qinghui, let you see what the real Cihang Sword Book is. The sharp sword in Yang Guang's hand flickered, and the sword qi broke through the air, and he directly involved the four great King Kongs.

The ring knife in the monk's hand was swung out, and he let out a sharp roar, and there was more panic between his eyebrows. The opponent's sword came too fast.

"Dang!" there was a soft sound, and a golden Zen staff stood in front of the sword.

The two monks were knocked out of the distance by a huge force.

The four monks showed surprise on their faces.

"The Four Great Vajras, Pure Mind Monastery, come. The sword in Yang Guang's hand pointed at Fan Qinghui and sneered: "Fan Qinghui, you can also go together! Let me see the ability of the five of you." ”

"The faint king should be killed. Fan Qinghui didn't care, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Yang Guang.

The sharp sword in Yang Guang's hand stabbed out, which was exactly where the loophole in Fan Qinghui's sword move was, forcing Fan Qinghui to withdraw the sword move in his hand, and he was very aggrieved.

"Amitabha, deal with the faint king, let's go up together!" The monk showed a complicated look on his face, and the sword in his hand slashed out. The Four King Kongs also took action. The five of them surrounded Yang Guang and fought each other.

Yang Guang's face was indifferent, the sword in his hand was blocked, stabbed, or slashed, every move must be saved by everyone, and the internal force of the five people rolled around them, enveloping the whole body, but it was rare out of a defensive state.

"The sword heart is clear, this is clearly the sword heart clear realm. Fan Qinghui's eyes flashed with anger.

The surrounding martial arts masters were already stunned by the situation in front of them, Yang Guang was one to five, and he was not left behind, and he was in a state of attack.

After half a ring, above the heads of the five people, white mist was shrouded, sweat flowed from their foreheads, and the internal force had already erupted, but Yang Guang was calm and couldn't see anything unusual.

Yang Guang's eyes were empty, and the sharp sword and sword qi in his hand swept wildly, enveloping the five people in it, and there was nothing unusual.

"Monk Kong, if you don't come out again, I will kill the five people in front of me. Yang Guang's voice came from far away, rumbling, resounding through the Pure Nian Meditation Temple.

The voice rumbled, but there was no recollection.

"It's a pity. The sword in Yang Guang's hand came out of his hand and stabbed at the monk.

Seeing this, the monk shook his body and hid to the side.

"Ahh

"Come back. Yang Guang's face was indifferent, his right hand beckoned, and the sword that stabbed at the ungreedy monk flashed coldly, and fell towards Yang Guang's hand, and when everyone was surprised, the sword seemed to be controlled by a force, and killed the ungreedy monk on the side.

Where did the monk not be greedy for thought that the sword could still turn, one couldn't dodge, the sword slashed the arm, and his right hand fell to the ground with a Zen staff.

"Fan Qinghui, this is Jian Xin Tongming? It's really ignorant. A trace of tiredness flashed in the depths of Yang Guang's eyes.

This is indeed not a sword heart, but a sword technique, according to Yang Guang's ability, he can only use the sword technique within a few zhang, and every time, the spiritual power in the body will be consumed.

"Shameless. Fan Qinghui's delicate body trembled, with a fierce roar, the sword light was shining, and he had a lifeless posture. The other two Buddha Vajra also roared.

"Sure enough, it's a bald donkey. Yang Guang's eyes suddenly lit up, his figure flew up, he rose several feet tall, and his right hand struck out.

A powerful force knocked everyone around them into the air.

Everyone looked over, but they saw that there was a thin monk in the air, the monk had a compassionate face, and he was wearing a golden robe, and the other party's golden light flashed, and the end was coiled in the void.

"Grandmaster! ”

The surrounding people let out a burst of exclamations, and walking in the sky is one of the signs of the grandmaster, but they didn't expect that the empty monk of the Jingnian Zen Monastery was actually the grandmaster.

"Monk Kong, you finally appeared, hand over the Heshi Bi, this is not something you can manage. Yang Guang stood tall and tall in the void.

"Grandmaster, another grandmaster. ”

"The faint monarch is actually a grandmaster. ”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, why should you deceive people too much? He Shibi is the treasure of ancient times, and the virtuous live in it, Your Majesty, it is the best thing to stay in my Pure Mind Meditation Temple. The empty monk spoke.

"You Jingnian Monastery actually dare to take the jade seal of the country as your own, what a lot of courage? You still want to choose a Ming monarch for the world, a group of rebels. Yang Guang sneered: "Monks, the six roots are not pure, also called monks?

Yang Guang's eyes were like electricity, he gave up the sword in his hand very simply, his palms roared down, and he killed the empty monk, everything was nonsense, just kill it directly.

Monk Likong's face changed, he sat in the Jingnian Zen Monastery and took care of He's Bi, and to some extent, he was actually cultivating through He's Bi.

With his palms intertwined, the empty monk's body shook, and a golden light flashed on his face.

"Your foundation is unstable, you have just broken through, and there is still an unknown breath in your body, you broke through through the jade seal of the country, and the internal force of the Buddhism in your body is in conflict. Yang Guang's palms opened and closed.

Palm after palm, there are no moves at all. It was with a strong internal force that the empty monk collided with each other.

Monk Likong's face was gloomy, he knew that Yang Guang claimed to be the first person under the Grandmaster, so he had only forcibly broken through to the Grandmaster realm with the power of He's Bi two days ago.

I thought that I could easily defeat a strong enemy, but now I know that I am improving, and the enemy is also improving, above both hands, a powerful power has been transmitted, where is this innate realm, it is clearly to the realm of grandmasters.

Fan Qinghui looked at the two people in the air, and was already stunned, the faint monarch actually became a grandmaster, and even the empty monk was not the opponent of the other party, and faintly, it seemed that he had fallen behind.

She really wanted to go up and help, but unfortunately, in the face of the Grandmaster's attack, she couldn't go up, and the surrounding Gang Qi could kill her.

"It's empty, it's still too late for you to submit to my Great Sui. Yang Guang looked at the empty monk with a pale golden face, and the grandmaster who was urged out with the Heshi Bi was destined to have an unstable foundation.

He was speechless, his arms were trembling, and the enemy's internal force was like a great river of the Yangtze River, rolling in, rushing into the meridians through his hands.

"Your Majesty's courage is admirable, but the general trend is like this, not that Your Majesty can resist, if Your Majesty stays in my Pure Mind Meditation Temple, my Pure Nian Meditation Temple is willing to save Your Majesty's life. The empty monk's voice rumbled.

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, but soon understood something, and immediately laughed, and said: "It turns out that you still have a helper, too, the Jingnian Zen Monastery has existed for hundreds of years, if it is impossible without some background, let's come together! ”

"Amitabha. At this time, there were three more figures in the Jingnian Zen Temple in the distance, and their bodies were filled with a rotten atmosphere. The three monks all had short hair on their heads, and the robes on their whole bodies were shabby, and they didn't know how many years they hadn't come out.

"The poor monk has seen the Son of Heaven (crossing the catastrophe, crossing the disaster). As soon as the three great monks finished speaking, their bodies shook, and they came towards Yang Guang, without giving Yang Guang the slightest chance.

"Shameless. "The voice of the void was heard in the distance.

"The three masters have made a move, and the faint king will die. Fan Qinghui watched the three masters make a move, and a trace of smugness suddenly appeared on his face.

As one of the two holy places of the righteous path, the Pure Nian Zen Monastery has a profound heritage, countless masters, and the masters of the three generations have all reached the realm of grandmasters, and now the three of them will be able to kill Yang Guang together.

"Grandmaster, let me show you what a real Grandmaster is today. Seeing this, Yang Guang immediately laughed, and there was not the slightest fear on his face, but he greeted it, and even let go of his defense, allowing the three masters to hit his body, and instantly let out a burst of gold and iron resonance.

Yang Guang faced Sandu, his face was calm, and his hands were patted out, like a mountain peak roaring down, it was the Shaolin stunt Da Sumeru Mountain Palm, which was powerful and majestic.

The body of the monk shook and his hands trembled.

The two of them, Du Yi and Du Jiao, hit Yang Guang on the back with both palms, making a sound of gold and iron.

The faces of the three of them are not good-looking, this is clearly the magic skill of King Kong, but the top body protection skill of Buddhism, if you want to defeat the body protection skill, unless your internal strength is far superior to the other party.

Is this just possible? From the arms of the monk, we can see the majesty of Yang Guang's internal strength, which is shocking.

Yang Guang still didn't care about the people behind him, his palms were just aimed at the monk of the Tribulation, palm after palm, shaking the void, and the people around him were also shocked when they saw this.

Fan Qinghui looked at his teeth for a while, and at this time, Fan Qinghui knew that Yang Guang's subordinates had left it just now, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand a few palms from the other party, and he would be shocked to death by the palm of the Great Sumeru Mountain.

As for the empty monk on one side, his face was like gold paper, looking at Yang Guang in the air, one palm after another, as if it was right in his heart, making him feel a trace of powerlessness in his heart.

"When did he become a grandmaster?, why is there no news at all?" Fan Qinghui, who was looking at the side, couldn't help but ask.

"The faint monarch is insidious and cunning, and his martial arts have been hidden for so many years, and the world does not know that the other party is a martial arts master. Fan Qinghui thought that the other party would also have a clear sword heart, and he was even more annoyed.

"You and Concubine Xuan are far apart. A chuckle was heard in the distance.

Fan Qinghui looked over, but saw that his disciple Liu Jing was defeated by Wan Wan, and the sword in his hand didn't know where it had flown to, and he was even more annoyed in his heart.

"Enchantress, suffer death. Fan Qinghui's eyes flashed with a murderous intent and disappeared, and he saw that the sword in his hand was like a streamer, stabbing towards Wan Wan.

"Fan Qinghui, you are looking for death. There was a burst of cheers, and a black figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Wan Wan, it was Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Yin Sect.

"Zhu Yuyan, you are so bold, at today's Demon Extermination Conference, you actually dared to appear in the Pure Mind Zen Temple, just looking for death. Fan Qinghui looked wary.

Zhu Yuyan and his own strength are not much different, but if the opponent's master and apprentice join forces, he will definitely lose.

"The Demon Slaying Conference is just a group of rebels, Fan Qinghui, it seems that the Jingnian Zen Academy is nothing more than that, I'm afraid it won't last long in the hands of His Majesty!" Zhu Yuyan looked at Yang Guang and Sandu who were fighting in the distance, and her face suddenly showed a smug look.

"Hmph, you're not much better, aren't you a rebel?" Fan Qinghui looked at the situation in the field, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

The Jingnian Monastery is now exhausted, if it is destroyed by Yang Guang because of this, it will be a huge blow to the holy land headed by Cihang Jingzhai, and after the Great Sui Emperor destroyed the Jingnian Monastery, he will not let Cihang Jingzhai go.

"We are not as crazy as you, and we actually want to manipulate the change of imperial power and choose the emperor for the world, which is really bold. Zhu Yuyan shook her head suddenly.

"Zhu Yuyan, don't say that you are so noble, you Demon Gate also want to change the dynasty, similar to us, if you don't die, you will not end well. Fan Qinghui said suddenly.