67. The Final Battle (12)
"Damn, are you just going to run away?" the middle-aged man roared. He wielded his soft sword as he chased after the empty figure. He had been chasing Kong Wen for a while while with the restlessness of the true qi in his body, but Kong Wen only dodged with his body and didn't fight him head-on at all, so that the sword dao realm he had broken through was useless at all. After chasing after a while, I couldn't help but hurt Kong Wen in the slightest, but I was not lightly consumed by the restless true qi in my body, and I was about to die of spontaneous combustion without suppressing my true qi!
"I can still endure the backlash of true anger, do you still have something to admire. Looking at the middle-aged man who was bleeding more than blood, and the whole person was like a bloody person, Kong Wen couldn't help frowning. He secretly said in his heart: "This guy has been dragging himself out for so long, and he can't delay it like this anymore." ”
"Poof!" The restless true qi in his body surged violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly, and the middle-aged man's chasing action couldn't help but slow down, and he immediately stopped standing there.
"Good opportunity!" Kongwen's eyes lit up, and the opportunity he had been waiting for appeared, and he immediately saw the opportunity and shot with all his might without sparing. His figure flashed, and he quickly bullied the middle-aged man with his low body, and the tenth-layer Red Decisive True Qi urged the 'Mighty King Kong Palm', and slammed the palm into the middle-aged man's chest.
The middle-aged man noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly put away his sword to defend himself, and was about to use the 'Dharma Sword Technique' to force back Kongwen, but he didn't want his true qi to violently counterattack as soon as he urged it, causing him to spit blood again; The domineering and fierce palm force drove straight in, cracking all the five internal organs of the middle-aged man, and the red true qi that blasted into the middle-aged man's body immediately hooked him to forcibly improve the red true qi he had, and with the help of 'foreign aid', the true qi in his body became more ferocious, and it only affected his whole body in an instant; The blood in the middle-aged man's mouth spurted wildly, and the person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, until he was shocked out of a distance of more than ten zhang before stopping;
"Hahahaha!!" the middle-aged man laughed madly when he was dying, his blood and hideous face formed a chilling picture, "I'm waiting for you below, and when my master is successful, you and Shaolin will be buried for us." Hahaha! I'm waiting for you" Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man hung his head and died; his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness.
"I don't know what kind of kung fu his master has practiced?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man who was dying, Kong Wen couldn't help frowning, and suddenly felt a little tricky in his heart.
The apprentices are all good at practicing "Golden Bell Jar" and "Tong Zi Gong", so their master naturally practices more powerful martial arts, but I don't know if he practices "Yijin Sutra" or "Washing the Pulp Sutra", or does he practice both scriptures?
"This matter must be told to the master as soon as possible, otherwise," Kong Wen was thinking in his heart, but suddenly there was a loud 'boom' in his ears. Kongwen's heart moved, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the loud noise.
But it was the battle between Kongjian and Qin Zhanpeng over there that was at its most intense, and the sparks between the two also bloomed to the most brilliant time. The martial arts practiced by the two were the same, and their skills were similar, and the fight between them was like fighting with another self, and the essence of martial arts that was usually difficult to comprehend was understood one by one in the fight, and the brighter and brighter golden luster around them showed that the two of them had taken the cultivation of the "Golden Bell Jar" to a higher level, and there were signs of breaking into the ninth layer. After fighting like this for a long time, Kongjian's killing intent to 'kill and prove the Buddha's path' gathered more and more, and he realized a powerful move that he had been unable to comprehend during the battle, and after Yu Guang saw that Kongwen had already solved the battle, he immediately decided to use the 'self' in front of him to verify the strongest move of his new comprehension. I saw Kong Jian jumping into the air, and his true qi poured into his right leg, and shouted to Qin Zhanpeng below: "Take my last move." ”
As soon as the words fell, the killing intent of the 'Killing Proving Buddha Dao' killed all the evil in the world and brazenly urged the 'Dragon Descending God Legs', blasting out the strongest and most unique style!
"Kill the dragon and beg for the way!!"
The leg shadows flew over, like a hurricane composed of hundreds of leg shadows hitting Qin Zhanpeng, and each leg shadow was like a real one, overwhelmingly blasting towards Qin Zhanpeng.
"It's a good time! Let's see if you can kill me, or if I kill you!!" Qin Zhanpeng suddenly shouted, and the skill of the eighth level of "Golden Bell Jar" exploded in full force, and the aftermath of the storm blew away all the stones and gravel around him. The fist with a golden luster was like a cannonball head-on, and the whole life effort was poured into this move, and there was no trace of retention.
"Mixed Elements!!"
At the moment of lightning, Kongjian's leg shadow and Qin Zhanpeng's fist collided viciously together, only to hear a sound like a "bang" coming out, and the deafening explosion exploded. When the two powerhouses collided, Kongjian was obviously superior! I saw that Kongjian was like a golden arrow, blasting away the golden bell image of Qin Zhanpeng's body in one fell swoop, and his right foot was even more long-driving and straight on the opponent's chest. The true qi of the eighth level of the Golden Bell Jar was extremely violent, and the moment it only poured into Qin Zhanpeng's body, it completely destroyed his body functions, and it had already laid the result of his death.
"Poof!" A puddle of blood spurted out from the sky, Qin Zhanpeng was violently knocked into the air for more than ten zhang, and the residual energy of 'Killing the Dragon and Seeking the Way' slammed straight into the ground where he was originally standing, and the domineering strength directly drew a clear dragon-shaped pit on the ground, and at the end of the pit lay Qin Zhanpeng, who was almost dying!
After Kongjian blasted out the 'Killing the Dragon and Seeking the Dao', he fell to the ground suddenly, and his face was extremely pale, which showed that even if he defeated the other party, he was not lightly damaged. And Qin Zhanpeng, whose vitality was quietly passing, did not die immediately, but only maintained his life with his profound true qi, even so, he could only live for a dozen more breaths.
However, Qin Zhanpeng, who knew that he was going to die, did not have the slightest pain, but instead showed a look of relief and relief, and said intermittently: "It seems that in the end you won, as a reward for victory, I advise you, don't face my master head-on until you have cultivated above the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar! Otherwise, you will definitely die!" At this point, Qin Zhanpeng finally exhausted the true qi in his body and died.
"More than ten levels of the Golden Bell Jar?" The empty news on the side immediately jumped. The eighth level of the Golden Bell Jar is already equivalent to the power of the top level of Tongzigong's Red Decision and the Blue level of the Yi Jin Sutra, and above the tenth level, only the power of the Yi Jin Sutra White or even the Black level can be matched, in other words, Qin Zhanpeng and their master are masters above the white level of the Yi Jin Sutra!
It's terrifying!
The white-level Yijin Sutra skill certainly surprised Kongwen and Kongjian, but the black-level Yijin Sutra was the existence that really made them feel terrifying. You must know that since the Bodhidharma Ancestor founded the "Yijin Sutra" for a thousand years, there are very few people who have cultivated to the white-level Zhoutian, and as for the black-level Zhoutian skill at the next level, no one can cultivate it except for the Bodhidharma Patriarch. Counting the entire Shaolin, even if you add the elders who stay at home in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, none of them can resist the master of the black-level Yijin Sutra. And if Qin Zhanpeng and their master really have the strength equivalent to the black-level Zhou Tian Yijin Sutra, then Shaolin will be really dangerous.
However, thinking of the 'exit' in the middle-aged people's mouth just now, Kong Wen guessed that their master should only have a white-level cultivation of the Yijin Sutra, and was in retreat in a vain attempt to cultivate to a higher level. Otherwise, why would the great masters who have the ability to match the Yi Jin Jing Black level blindly retreat and penance, you must know that the masters who are comparable to the Yi Jin Jing Black Level are also the top masters at that time, and their breakthroughs are not something that can be completed by retreat and penance at all. So, I'm sure the other party will never have such terrifying power!
"After I go back, I have to hurry up and practice the "Yijin Sutra", this feeling of being like a man's back is really unpleasant!" Kong Wen said decisively. The exercise he originally chose was the "Yijin Jing", but it was shelved by his master on the grounds that he first practiced "Tong Zi Gong" to cultivate pure qi. Now he has cultivated "Tong Zi Gong" to the top level of the Red Decision, which means that he can already practice "Yi Jin Jing"!
Thinking of the various exquisite records of the "Yijin Sutra" in the book, Kongwen's heart was full of fire, and he couldn't wait to return to Shaolin Temple to practice the "Yijin Sutra" now;
Pressing the float in his heart, Kong Wen said to Kong Jian, who was generally silently pranayama: "We have to hurry up now to find the trace of Dugu, and we can't let him get the 'Love of the Alluring City', otherwise things will be difficult to do!"
Kong Jian nodded, got up and followed Kong Wen straight towards the Wushuang Mansion. The two of them traveled quickly through the Wushuang City, looking for the whereabouts of Dugufang, but they couldn't find any trace of him and Siye. When the two of them were in a hurry, a deafening sound erupted in the distance, and the ground began to shake like an earthquake, and the sound of "bang" continued, and the extravagant buildings of Wushuang Mansion fell to the ground and shattered.
Sora Wen and Sorumi hurriedly jumped up to dodge the falling masonry and stone, and quickly came to a spacious open space. Looking at the scene around him that seemed to be affected by an earthquake, Sorumi couldn't help but exclaim, "It can't be an earthquake, right?"
"Who knows. Kong Wen replied casually, and his eyes were staring around stubbornly, searching for the traces of the Dugu side, such a big movement The other party would definitely not stay in a room like the secret room, they would definitely run to the open ground to avoid the smashed building like Kong Wen and Kong Jian.
At this moment, a mass of air about the size of a zhang 'boom' broke through the ground, and three or four feet from the ground, it spun up drippingly, and the invincible and domineering aura continued to emanate from there.
"That's the trick of 'Love in a Fallen City'!" Just at a glance, Kong Wen roughly saw the origin of the air mass, he let out a loud exclamation, and his body immediately flew towards the side of the air mass, "Senior brother, let's go there quickly, we must not let the 'Love of a Fallen City' fall into the hands of Dugu." ”
Kongjian Wenyan was also a dignified, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly followed Kongwen's footsteps, and hurriedly rushed straight to the place where the air mass was hanging high in the distance.
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