"The Chiba Rulai who can take over Lao Tzu, your Yijin Sutra is really good practice!" Relying lightly on the white-level skills of the Yijin Sutra to deal with Lao Tzu's black-level Yijin Sutra is too whimsical. Look, Lao Tzu will let you see the true power of the Black-level Futu Yijin Sutra!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms suddenly shook left and right, stretched out, and a Buddhist appliance full of Buddhist carvings faintly rose behind him. The thick black energy as ink burst out from the body like a volcanic eruption, and the suffocating momentum continued to rise again and again, and at the same time, three unique golden yellow markings appeared on the face of the unquit.

Looking at the vision of his practice, it is a sign of the strongest realm of the Yijin Sutra: Black-level floating slaughter!

The four great divine skills of Shaolin, "Tong Zi Gong" is the weakest, and the top "Red Decision" is only equivalent to the eighth level of "Golden Bell Jar"; "Golden Bell Jar" is even the incorruptible body of King Kong, although the power is shocking to the past and the present, but the skill is too profound, and the practice is also extremely difficult, and future generations have never been able to cultivate the realm of the twelfth level without a cover door; "Washing the Pulp Sutra" only focuses on spiritual cultivation, which requires practitioners to have a profound Buddhist background, and the practice is even more difficult; therefore, "Yi Jin Sutra" is unique in Shaolin, and there are many younger generations to practice.

However, although the "Yijin Sutra" is not as difficult and profound as "The Golden Bell Jar", it is also very difficult. Since the creation of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, no one in Shaolin Temple has ever been able to bring it to the highest level of black-level floating slaughter for more than a thousand years, and even white-level floating slaughter has rarely been cultivated. And the unprecept in front of him turned out to be a traitor to the temple who did something that others couldn't do, how could he not teach others to be shocked and surprised?

Rao is empty news has already been notified by fate that Xiao Bujie has cultivated the black-level Futu Yijin Sutra, but now that he is facing his unparalleled power in person, he still can't help but feel afraid and secretly amazed.

"Hahaha!! "I didn't stop laughing wildly, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and the light in my eyes flashed, and I said, "How about it?

Don't quit a sinner who rebelled against the temple, cultivated the black-level Yijin Sutra that the monks of Shaolin Temple never cultivated, and threatened himself with this, Kong Wen couldn't help but have no fear and timidity in his heart, but was filled with shame and anger, and he wanted to use the blood of the strong enemy in front of him to recast the prestige of Shaolin and calm his heart.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!" Kong Wen shouted violently, and the "Yi Jin Sutra" white-level Futu True Qi was running wildly, and his skill was even improved to an unprecedented situation. The backhand pulled out the peerless sword behind him, and the automatic sound of the sword body "buzzing" sounded, as if he was cheering for the upcoming battle, and the battle spirit was boiling!

With a wave of his hand, the cold light of the sword body of the peerless sword flashed, and a sword qi like a practice suddenly burst out, extending straight and quickly towards Bujie, and the strong qi suddenly cut the flying dust in half, and a sword mark as deep as several inches also appeared on the ground between the two.

"Hmph!" In the face of the fierce sword qi, he didn't quit a cold snort, nor did he dodge, his right foot slammed on the ground, and with a 'boom', a wave of fluttering weather suddenly stirred up with Bujie as the center, and the qi wave mixed with countless dust spread quickly. The energy mixed in this dust collided with the sword qi in an instant, and with a "bang", the two dissipated together.

"Little guy who doesn't know what to do, I'll let you die here!" Kongwen took the lead in attacking himself, which seemed to make Bujie feel very unhappy, and in a fit of rage, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly stepped on the ground within a radius of two feet. Without precept is followed by this huge reaction force, the whole person is like a sharp arrow off the string straight to the empty smell, the palms are thunderous, crazy slashing towards the empty smell, it is one of the Shaolin seventy-two stunts "Great Compassion Buddha's Hand" in one of the "same body of great compassion"!

As soon as this move came out, the true qi of the "Great Compassion Buddha's Hand" immediately turned into an incomparably thick palm, and under the impetus of the ink-like black Yijin Sutra skill, the momentum seemed to be heavier than Mount Tai, enough to destroy all objects in the world.

However, in the face of such a fierce move, Kong Wen did not use the Wushuang Sword, but just raised his left palm unhurriedly, and did not dodge or dodge the frontal hard move: "Hmph! The strength is strong, the castration is too much, is your kung fu only so much?"

As soon as the sarcastic words landed, the power of the whole body suddenly puffed up, and the blazing white Yijin Sutra true qi quickly flowed through the acupoints of the whole body in the body, and countless air currents appeared out of thin air, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the energy of the ten directions gathered like the water of the ocean, and the internal strength was also surging like a tide, and its momentum was so majestic that it was really immeasurable!

If you don't quit this move, the fierce strength of the "same body and great compassion" just exploded into the energy like a tide, and it has been unloaded by the surging and rotating air flow of the whole eight layers of lethality.

It was too late, and the opportunity flashed, and Kongwen's left palm quickly changed again, leading the unrivaled eight-layer power to suddenly strike out, and in an instant, blazing white and thick black were mixed together, forming a magnificent gray qi giant pillar, which attacked the empty door that was wide open.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" He hurriedly folded his arms and blasted out his palms hard against hard, and in an instant, he had already collected the variant, and greeted the air pillar with a style of "Tears Buddha Viewing the Sky"!

At the moment of lightning, the two terrifying worldly incomparable forces suddenly collided together without any fancy, and fought brilliantly, only to see, with a loud sound of 'boom', the two forces only stalemate for a moment, and then suddenly turned into countless scattered air currents, shooting in all directions, rubble flying, and the ground shook the mountains.

As the person closest to the center of the airflow, in the face of such a violent airflow, he couldn't help but retreat again and again, avoiding the edge. "Rub rub!!" the two of them invariably took dozens of steps back, staring at each other through the skyrocketing airflow.

Although Kong Wen pushed the gray air column to his chest with a bang at the opportunity of not quitting unpreparedness, the Yi Jin Sutra of the Black Level Futu was really powerful, even if it was a hasty return move, it also had the ** level when it was almost in its heyday, so although Kong Wen caught the other party off guard, he failed to hit the enemy hard after all.

was almost injured if he was careless, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, but on the other hand, the form of the strange tricks that stood out in this confrontation was not as easy as it seemed!

"Karma Transformation" is miraculous and abnormal, far surpassing most martial arts in the world, but if it is compared with the "Yijin Sutra" in the realm of black-level Futu, it will inevitably be a little worse after all. Although he used the "Great Transformation" move to break the opponent's fierce move, it also made the empty smell of the white-level Futu realm itself not light, and the black air flow kept flowing in the body, if it could not be suppressed as soon as possible, it would be instantly controlled by others. In such a situation, how to make Kongwen relaxed?

"The power of the black-level Yijin Sutra is so strong that even the "Great Transformation" was almost broken, and it seems that it is necessary to change tactics. Looking at the unharmed Bujie, Kong Wen frowned slightly, and his heart was even more energetic.

"This trick seems to be able to turn the strength back to the other side, and the Shaolin Temple should not have such exquisite kung fu. Where did the little monk learn it? Could it be that he really comprehended the fate?"

Destiny is one of the six divine powers in Buddhist legends, and those who have this kind of magical power can know the past and the future, and everything in the world is like seeing it personally, which can be said to be omniscient and omniscient. If Kong Wen really has the power of fate, then it is not surprising that he has extremely subtle tricks!

Some affirmation of the existence of fate in his heart, the killing intent of not quitting the empty news suddenly flourished, and no one could tolerate such a ** enemy to live, because it was really irresponsible to himself. Kill the decision to even rebel against the temple's refusal, the most important thing is to kill the surname, this time after affirming the dangerous surname of the empty news, the killing intent in the heart of the empty news is naturally unprecedentedly high, and the next moment, a more fierce attack will appear! )