Chapter 338: One Punch, Two Fingers

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"Senior brother, why do you think these two are fighting like this?"

Fa Yuan is a delicate little novice, although his life span is not small, but he has achieved great cultivation, like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, with a delicate face. His practice of Buddhism requires a pure heart, so his mind is still like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Although his face is like a child's and his mind is like a teenager, his skills should not be underestimated.

In real terms, Fa Yuan's skills are not much inferior to those of the idle Zen master.

The pillar of heaven where the two of them are located is only next to each other, and they can be heard when the sound is transmitted.

Xianzen heard Fa Yuan's question, and replied, "It's just a battle of will." ”

"The battle of wills?" Fa Yuan wondered, "Is it better than becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha?"

Fa Yuan's age is actually much higher than Xian Chan, but in Fa Yuan's opinion, he is just a small novice, so naturally he can't be compared with the mage, and he has never recognized himself as a junior disciple.

Xian Chan laughed and said, "In my opinion, the word anger can be avoided. If you become a Buddha, you are the best. ”

"And what are they fighting?"

"In your eyes and me, becoming an immortal and a Buddha is the most important thing. But ......" Master Xianzen looked at the place of fighting from afar, and said: "In Zhang Chentang's eyes, the battle of will is more important than becoming an immortal. ”

"What about Sword Demon Ling Sheng?"

"He's just fighting. ”

After a pause, Master Xianzen said to himself, "Perhaps, he just wants to hone." ”

"Grinding?"

"Among the Pregnant Immortal Mountain Range, Ling Sheng is the most famous, but everyone has forgotten that Ling Sheng's age is also the youngest. ”

As soon as the words fell, Master Xianzen felt a little silent over there, shook his head slightly, and added: "Except for Senior Brother Fa Yuan." ”

In this way, the Fa Yuan over there smiled.

"In the Pregnant Immortal Mountain Range, not to mention the characters in the Xuan Realm, even those Yungang real people are older than Ling Sheng. Master Xianzen said: "Ling Sheng has only been famous in the past ten years, when he first became famous, he was only a royal qi, and he broke into the Xuan Xuan in just over ten years, and he is recognized as the first person to appear in the Xuan, which is certainly amazing." But the drawbacks are also obvious. ”

"As far as I know, Ling Sheng has always liked to go straight, and most of his shots are one-hit kills, without any delay. ”

"Now it seems that between Ling Sheng and Zhang Chentang, it can be said that they are at ease. ”

Hearing this, Fa Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it because he still has skills?"

"yes. Master Xianzen said, "It is a single blow, this is Ling Sheng's style. You see that he has been fighting for so long, and he has not tried his best, he must have other ideas. ”

"What thoughts?"

"The practice is too fast, so it needs to be honed. ”

After Master Xianzen finished speaking, he said, "These two are among the top masters among the contemporary cultivators, especially Ling Sheng, who has even killed the amazing deeds of demon immortals. It's time for you to take a closer look. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

......

As the sword qi unleashed, Ling Sheng only felt that his body was becoming more and more condensed.

Since he was in the East China Sea, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and later in order to meet the White Wave Demon Dragon King, he even used the Great Zhou Tiangeng Golden Sword Array. Fighting with Su Bai, the platinum sword pill was exposed, and at the same time, many holes were opened. After the boycott, he encountered the Great Zhou Tiangeng Golden Sword Formation laid by the frog, and was saved by the foundation of the frog, and the acupoints in his body skyrocketed, and the true qi was almost difficult to keep up, and he felt quite powerful.

There are many points in the Platinum Sword Pill, there is a lot of sword qi, but the true qi is insufficient, in this situation, Ling Sheng feels as if the sword in his hand is too heavy, and his strength is not enough, but he can't use it.

These days, the platinum sword pill in Ling Sheng's body has not opened a single acupoint, just because he is cultivating true qi.

Ling Sheng is now a Xuan True Monarch, and his cultivation degree is really different from when he was in the Imperial Qi, and his True Qi has risen a lot in recent days. But the true qi of the beginning must always be honed.

This soup is here, and it's an excellent whetstone.

Ling Sheng's fingertips bloomed with sword qi, and he strangled a huge rune paper dozens of zhang in front of him, and then he felt that behind the rune paper, a black light tore through the sky and hit him head-on.

Casting the Lotus Step by Step, avoiding the chain of the Imprisoned Demon, Ling Sheng had already appeared on Zhang Chentang's side, pressing his head with one palm.

"Come !!"

Zhang Chentang roared, like thunder, and hit another imprisoned demon chain, straight into Ling Sheng's palm.

The chain of the imprisoned demon is a fairy treasure, even if it is a hundred refined steel, ten thousand refined refined steel in front of you, it is the same as a tofu flower, and it is destroyed by touch. Even a dragon that is comparable to Xianxuan, it is difficult to survive under the chains.

Ling Sheng was just a cultivator.

Those who refine the body pay attention to qi and blood and internal strength, while those who cultivate the Tao pay attention to true qi and consciousness.

As a result, the monastic is physically weak.

It's so close, let him unfold the chain of the imprisoned demon, isn't this Ling Sheng crazy?

Zhang Chentang sneered.

Boom!

The Imprisoned Demon Chain was hit by the sword qi bursting out of Ling Sheng's palm, and it was sideways.

But what Zhang Chentang really has high hopes for is another chain of imprisoned demons.

This chain of imprisoned demons, wherever it passed, ripples, and the sound of an explosion of anger went straight to Ling Sheng's neck.

When Ling Sheng's sword qi in his palm deflected the first Imprisoned Demon Chain, this Imprisoned Demon Chain had already reached the front.

With a flick of the fingers, it's sixty moments.

In this instant, Ling Sheng's neck was about to be broken by the chains, and his body was separated.

Although Ling Sheng is a rare opponent, for Zhang Chentang, since he is about to succeed, he will naturally not keep his hand. Under the infusion of mana, the chain of the imprisoned demon went more and more urgently.

Ling Sheng had already cast a step by step Shenglian to Zhang Chentang's side, and this time he had fought each other, and it was not enough to take a breath so far. Ling Sheng had performed the Lotus Step by Step, but so far he had only taken one breath, and his feet were still heavy, at least within these few breaths, it was difficult to perform the Lotus Lotus Method step by step.

At this time, there was a platinum light, and it suddenly bloomed.

This platinum light came from Ling Sheng's body.

It comes from the neck.

The Imprisoned Demon Chain struck Ling Sheng on the neck, and he was struck back by the platinum sword qi.

All along, Ling Sheng only needed to wave his palm to be able to unleash a lot of sword qi, but no one could have imagined that Ling Sheng's neck could actually cast sword qi.

A qiē is only in an instant.

Ling Sheng stepped forward and pointed into a sword, and dozens of platinum sword qi shot towards Zhang Chentang.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Chentang had hundreds of rune papers in front of him.

The sword qi is one, and all the rune paper is pierced and strangled.

The platinum sword qi finally fell on Zhang Chentang's body.

Airplanes!

There was a buzzing sound.

The voice came from Zhang Chentang's clothes.

This dress is made of rune paper, which is a rune paper that Zhang Chentang spent a lot of energy drawing after he got out of trouble. Its rune paper does not change its power, but is taken from a strange wood in the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, and after ten thousand processes, mana blessings, and secret techniques, it becomes paper. And cinnabar is also the highest pure yang series, and the rune pen is the fairy pen.

The person who holds the pen and draws the talisman is Zhang Chentang.

This talisman has not yet reached the level of the Immortal Family, but it can be called a half-immortal treasure.

The platinum sword qi weakened by hundreds of rune paper hit Zhang Chentang's body and was blocked by the rune clothes. However, the platinum sword qi was extremely sharp, and it still made a crack in the rune clothes.

Beneath the cracks in the garment, the skin is exposed, and there is neither bleeding nor scarring.

Zhang Chentang sneered, but before the smile was revealed, it was a stagnant.

It turned out that after the dozens of platinum sword qi, there was still one trailing.

Among the vast and powerful aura of dozens of platinum sword qi in one, a platinum sword qi that followed behind was quite inconspicuous.

Not only did Zhang Chentang not notice it, but even the bystanders did not notice it.

Qin Xianhe was shocked.

Master Xianzen and Fa Yuan Shami each chanted a Buddha name.

For example, Qi Wuwu of the Southern Xinjiang Soul Refining Sect, Xu Feiyang of the Northern Land, the rest of the Immortal Sect elders, those old and half-immortals, and all the people who watched the battle all showed different colors.

After dozens of platinum sword qi, a sword qi followed.

It actually smells like a needle hidden in the cotton.

Zhang Chentang wiped a handful on his chest, and his hands were full of blood.

Shicai's sword qi pierced through the heart. If it is an ordinary person, he has already died immediately, but the Xuan generation is slightly better if he is active, and he can survive even if his heart is damaged. However, the platinum sword qi, after all, is not an ordinary method, even if it is just a sword qi, but it penetrates the vital point of the heart, and the aura is raging, even if it is a Xuan Zhenjun, he may not be able to survive.

Zhang Chentang is obviously an immortal.

"It's so insidious and cunning, this time it almost took my life. Zhang Chentang smiled, his eyes were black and white, but he gradually became bloody, his head danced, and he gradually became crazy, "Probably no one knows that when I am in retreat, most of the time, I am not meditating, but refining talismans. ”

"Condense the mana and turn it into rune paper. ”

"Extending the idea has become pen and ink. ”

"All the talisman paper is engraved on me. ”

"Fu Dao refining body, by the orthodox Fu Dao, called the side door left road, not to the elegant hall. ”

"However, having a strong body is more enjoyable than holding a pen. ”

Zhang Chentang looked at Ling Sheng from afar, and said slowly: "My current physique is already comparable to Jiaolong, Qiulong, which is called the power of Jiaoqiu in the way of refining the body, which can be compared to Xuanxuan. ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the Xuan Zhenjun in the Pregnant Immortal Mountain Range were shocked. The people who watched the battle from the outside world were all stunned.

Zhang Chentang was on the path of cultivation and cultivated to become a Xuanxuan. The path of refining the body has also cultivated into the power of Jiaoqiu?

Rumble!

Zhang Chentang struck the two imprisoned demon chains towards the top of Ling Sheng's head, and the sound was in unison, as if it was just one sound.

Ling Sheng struck away the platinum sword qi and deflected the two chains.

"Hey!"

A laugh sounded in front of Ling Sheng.

At the moment when the two imprisoned demon chains were deflected by the sword qi, Zhang Chentang had already let go of the chains with both hands, and when he arrived in front of Ling Sheng, he punched Ling Sheng.

A punch slammed out.

Ling Sheng's expression was calm, and he pointed into a sword and headed towards Zhang Chen's soup.

Above the fingers of the sword, there was no platinum light, only a sharp sound that tore through the atmosphere.

One punch.

Two fingers.

The earth shook, and the three hundred and sixty-five pillars of heaven were all shaking.

The fairy light is coming.

But the fight continued.