Chapter 267: Ten Thousand Swords Sect Lord Star Ten Thousand Souls
Others saw the two terrifying copper hammers wielding wildly in the hands of Liewang, like ordinary swords in the hands of warriors, light as nothing, fluttering fast. As soon as Liewang raised his hand here, the copper hammer over there "brushed", and a mysterious trajectory was crossed in the air, and even the whistling sound became smaller and smaller with the extension of the trajectory, just in the blink of an eye, it completely blocked the line of attack of Xuandu and Xuanbei.
Xuan Ci's eyes froze, and he shouted: "Leave people under the hammer!" At that time, as soon as his body moved, he was about to fly up to rescue the two, but unfortunately Liewang turned a deaf ear to Xuan Ci's words, and Xuan Ci used his strength to eat, but he couldn't help it, so he could only cry out in vain.
Everyone only listened to the sound of "poof" two heavy objects smashing into the flesh, Xuandu and Xuanzhi were sturdily hit by Liewang's double hammers, and the two of them were as fast as the wind and the lightning attack not only did not make a contribution, but was scattered by Liewang with one enemy and two with a hammer.
Not only that, but after each of them sprayed three feet of blood in the air, they flew back upside down like two rag bags. It was much twice as fast as when the two of them rushed forward.
Xuan Ci didn't care about anything else, hurriedly spun in the air, handed out his hands, and used the kung fu of "swallow copying water", gently put his hands against Xuan Pain and Xuan Bei, and then patted and pressed, and repeatedly performed the technique of unloading strength, and the strength of Liewang smashed on the two of them continued to wear down.
The three of them crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the air before falling back to the ground safely.
"Two Junior Brothers......"
"Ahem...... Brother Abbot...... Don't worry about me, go and destroy that arrogant thief. Xuandu coughed. A small mouthful of blood spurted out again, interrupting Abbot Xuanci's words.
"Ahem...... Senior Brother Xuandu is right, Senior Brother Abbot, don't care about the two of us, go and subdue the evil demon first, don't let him rise in my Shaolin and lose my Shaolin prestige. Xuan Bei immediately made a decision and persuaded Xuan Ci on the side.
At the end, Xuan Bei also vaguely swept the surroundings with his eyes, suggesting that many martial arts people were now on the side. If Shaolin can't play its own prestige. The end is the lightest, and the prestige of the rivers and lakes has been slumped since then. If it is serious, or there are some people with other scheming, it may be bad for Shaolin.
Xuan Ci was silent, and then comforted the two of them. Stand up. Put the two into Xuan Chen's hands. After seeing that the two of them were stable, their eyes rolled and they were full of light. Looking back at Duan Xing, he said coldly: "Lao Wei has always respected Duan Shi as the head of the family, and I think of you and me as the righteous friendship of martial arts." Therefore, even if you deceive the door, Lao Wei has always been polite, hoping that the head of Duan will turn back and discuss martial arts matters with all the righteous and chivalrous people in martial arts present. ”
"However, instead of appreciating and not saying anything, Duan's head also wantonly connived at his disciples and injured my Shaolin elder, isn't it disregarding the friendship of the righteous path of our people, you must know that there are gods in the head, and everything in the world is not good. Even so, the old man said that he had to use demon-subduing methods so that Master Duan could wake up. ”
At that time, more than 1,000 monks in Shaolin Temple looked at each other angrily, but the Shaolin Temple had strict precepts, although everyone was angry, there was no sound.
If ordinary people saw such a battle, I am afraid that their legs would have been weak a long time ago, and they would be trembling and unable to speak. You don't hear what "Qianfu is referring to, and you don't die of illness." "What's more, most of the Shaolin monks present are all successful in martial arts, and more importantly, they all retain the body of a child, with a little innate yang energy in their eyes that ghosts and evil retreats, and the two are together, and the gaze of more than a thousand people can even make the masters who have just been promoted to the innate realm feel unnatural.
But what kind of characters are Duan Xing and Liewang, a decisive killing, who has experienced the transition between life and death since he was a child, and has been on the battlefield for several years, and has controlled the power of life and death for many years, which can be described as a high power. The angry gazes of the monks had no effect other than making Duan Xing feel that they were too weak, because they couldn't deal with themselves, and they would only use their eyes to express the anger in their hearts.
And Liewang is even more since he was a child on the battlefield crawling and rolling, leading troops to fight in his life, I don't know how many people he killed, it can be said that there are corpses all over the field, his life is to step on countless corpses to come over, not counting the number of soldiers to fight, just the number of people he has killed with his own hands, there are not 10,000, there are 8,000, and the eyes of more than 1,000 Shaolin monks can not have any influence on him at all.
Duan Xing still smiled and didn't speak, Liewang grinned and put the copper hammer in his right hand on his shoulder, and pointed the copper hammer in his left hand obliquely at the ground, standing in front of Xuan Ci and sneering.
Abbot Xuanci's eyes flashed, and he said, "If this is the case, then it's no wonder that the old man is offended." ”
As he spoke, the sleeves of the abbot of Xuanci were windless, and a small whirlwind blew within three feet of his body, and a big Buddha behind him stood in the air, pinching his fingers and smiling across the world.
When Liewang saw the phantom behind Xuan Ci, he was mixed with force, the image was vivid, and the internal force seemed to have a complete Xiao Qianshi realm, his eyes showed a solemn look, and he said secretly: "This old monk, as the abbot of Shaolin, really has some skills. Just look at the condensation of this innate phantom, it is by no means a hasty practice overnight, looking at its momentum, the skill seems to be a little higher than mine. ”
With a serious attitude, Lewang's figure naturally adjusted slightly. However, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the body shape of Jiao'er Langdang has become even more unseemly, and his whole body is full of flaws, giving people a feeling that he does not take Abbot Xuanci in his eyes at all.
Only those congenital masters can find that Liewang seems to have flaws all over his body, but in fact there are no flaws, look closely, Liewang's muscles are relaxed, full of mysterious rhythm, as if they have resonated with this world, breathe together, this world is Liewang, Liewang is this world.
Just imagine, you were originally living in this heaven and earth, but now you are going to be hostile to this heaven and earth, everything you have is given by this heaven and earth, how can you find the flaws in this heaven and earth?
At the moment when the two sides were tense, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Xing Wan Soul, took a step forward, passed through the dense wall of true qi around Abbot Xuanci with one hand, directly pressed the wrist of Abbot Xuanci, and said, "Slow! Master Abbot, let me go first in this scene!"
Abbot Xuanci was shocked, his own skill was at the realm of the early stage of the congenital stage, and he could immediately touch the threshold of the middle stage. And Shaolin Kung Fu is known for its sturdy, durable, and long-standing qi, and he has been practicing Shaolin martial arts diligently since he was a child, and his body is even taller than ordinary Shaolin disciples.
Now although his true qi cannot reach the level of true qi release, there is still no problem with covering a layer of defensive circles with his true qi within three feet of himself, but his own solid foundation, such a deep martial arts realm inspired by the true qi wall, was actually easily penetrated with only one hand, not to mention the abbot of Xuanci, that is, all the Shaolin Xuanzi monks who know the details of the abbot of Xuanci's kung fu, at this time, they also opened their eyes wide, looking at the main star of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate like looking at a monster. (To be continued......)