Chapter 125: Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Elephant (Second Update)

The lotus flowers are swaying, and the three flowers gather to show their heavy palm strength, like a thousand waves surging.

Jiang Ming not only did not retreat, but rushed forward, and the Sanhua Juding palm continued to blast out, and the fierce palm prints kept hitting Liu Zhengfei's palm, making a sonorous sound.

Liu Zhengfei kept coughing up blood, retreated again and again, and was finally directly blasted out by Jiang Ming with a three-flower polytop palm, and at this moment he clearly heard the sound of the sternum shattering. Even the heart veins collapsed in an instant.

Facing the imminent passage of life, Liu Zhengfei laughed cruelly, fell upside down in the sky, and then rushed towards Jiang Ming like a gust of wind, his clothes shattered in an instant, his body was almost transparent, and the meridians and bones clearly appeared through the flesh and blood.

How could it be possible for him to be wishful? Jiang Ming glanced at him indifferently, calmly casting a thousand poisonous hands, and the dark gray mist swirled in his palm.

"Boom"

The gray palm of defeat instantly collided with Liu Zhengfei's body.

"Poof"

Blood splattered, as if it had been crushed by a huge mountain, and the lower half of Liu Zhengfei's body turned into blood-colored flesh and mud on the spot, shattering in the sky. The self-detonation did not succeed. Upper half of the body. was blown out.

Moreover, blisters continued to bubble up on his superficial skin, and then exploded with a pop, and the fishy thick water dispersed like a shower.

His life was gone, but his body was still twitching.

The scene was silent, and everyone deeply felt that this Jiang family's son was powerful and terrifying. And the means are extremely powerful, there is no softness at all, if such a person becomes an enemy, it must be a nightmare.

He ....... He also used the three-flower polytop palm just now. What is the situation, could it be said that he is proficient in the Hundred Schools? He is a god....... is invincible. ”

"Devil, Senior Brother Liu is dead, he is dead....."

"This person is invincible, he can fight seven wounds, he can gather three flowers, what else is there in the world of martial arts that he can't do?"

..........

The disciples of all factions were confused in their hearts, and their legs and feet trembled.

Especially when I saw Liu Zhengfei's body bleeding stinky pus, my liver and gallbladder were even more violent. Even in the face of the Demon Cult and demons, they had never been afraid, but now, they were folded on a young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"Don't panic, this seems to have miraculous skills, and can completely copy other people's moves. Do you see clearly, after the defeat of the junior of the Hengshan faction, the other party did not use the Sanhua Juding Palm again, but used the poisonous palm that he would have otherwise. Bai Xiumei's eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice, "I know, he can only copy other people's moves, and if he fights with pure flesh, he will be able to win." ”

He looked at the Wuxin monk not far away, and the other party also happened to look at him, after the two eyes touched, the Wuxin monk lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddha name.

"Amitabha. ”

The vast sound of the Buddha instantly calmed down the frightened disciples.

Everyone looked at the monk Wuxin in disbelief, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Could it be that this young monk from Shaolin who has not been passed on to the scriptures wants to persuade the demon king to 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?'

Now is not the time to cross people with compassion, and you will die at every turn.

"My Buddha is compassionate. Senior Brother Jiang, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The Wuxin monk took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said lightly.

Everyone is overwhelmed, and this is really the case.

Just when they were worried about the monk and expected him to say a few words, the unintentional monk spoke again.

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't make mistakes again and again. Your words were still ringing in my brother's ears that day, and my brother thought about it for a long time and felt that there was some truth in your argument. But today, looking at your behavior and killing your fellow people, you feel that your previous thoughts are wrong. Demons are demons, and magic skills will not be exercises to save the common people. ”

After listening to the heartless monk's tirade, Jiang Ming frowned slightly, he had no feeling for the monk, and replied in disgust: "Preaching is exempt." If you want to stop me, you'd better weigh your shell to see if it's hard enough. ”

He said that if anyone dared to stop him, he would die.

Liu Zhengfei is looking for death by himself, but he is not to blame for being ruthless.

"The poor monk learned the skills of his junior brother. The Wuxin monk bowed and made a gesture of please.

"I want to say let you go...... Not easy. Jiang Ming sighed softly, not hypocrisy, but real feelings, originally he didn't want to kill, but the other party was purely looking for death, so he couldn't help but not kill.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and many people felt shocked. Jiang Ming's self-confidence and arrogance really subverted the imagination of many people. But if you think about it carefully, this person does have arrogant capital, and when it comes to the young people in the world, there has never been a person who can beat the heroes of the rivers and lakes silently.

"Don't do all evil, all good deeds, self-purification, is all Buddhism" The sleeves of the unintentional monk hunted and hunted, and a white monk's robe fluttered in the wind. He uttered a proverb, a golden flash in his eyes, and shouted, "Subdue demons." ”

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The hearts of everyone in the audience were shocked, and they had the desire to bow and worship.

"It's Shaolin's..... Descending the dragon and subduing the elephant. ”

"This young monk has such a loud internal skill. ”

"He deserves to be the Buddha of Shaolin. Even Bai Xiumei's face was full of amazement.

The dragon descending elephant gong is a profound internal skill of Shaolin, and it can be practiced to a high and profound realm to perform the "lion roar of Buddhism".

At this time, what the unintentional monk performed was the 'Lion Roar of the Buddha Gate', and he did not target the many righteous disciples behind him, but he still had a great impact on them.

"However, I'm afraid this kind of stunt will still .........." Bai Xiumei's face was gloomy.

Sure enough, Jiang Ming had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and only said two words, "Bald donkey." ”

The melodious bell rang, and the same Buddha sound was mighty, like an Arhat appearing.

With Jiang Ming as the center, a huge circle with a radius of dozens of meters was formed in an instant, and the sound of Buddha in the circle rippled, seemingly soft, but it destroyed all tangible qualities!

The more than ten righteous path disciples standing behind the Wuxin monk immediately shattered their flesh and blood, and the blood mist drifted out, and a downpour of blood rained down in the air.

"Do you want to continue?" Jiang Ming looked at the monk Wuxin coldly, and sneered: "Wuxin, if you don't kill them, they will die by you." Do you feel like you have blood on your hands at this moment?"

In fact, by now, the Wuxin monk had indeed achieved a dignified look, and vaguely he felt that it seemed that he might not be able to kill Jiang Ming. But now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, he can't retreat at this moment, otherwise, the face of the Buddhist family will be completely lost by him.

His use of the lion's roar of Buddhism was just a temptation, after all, it may have been a coincidence that Jiang Ming perfectly copied Bai Xiumei and Liu Zhengfei's stunts twice before.

Now, it has finally proved that the other party can really copy all the tricks.

The heartless monk sighed, and the whole figure turned golden.

A faint Buddha light shrouded him, and it looked like the Buddha had come into the world.