Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

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 After severely damaging the four King Kongs with one punch, Su Fan showed no mercy and continued to deal cruel blows to kill the four of them. However, after one punch, he was suddenly transferred by a force.

"Little friend! If you have to spare others, please spare them, why bother to kill them like this?"

Soon a figure came down lightly, and an old man dressed as a Taoist priest came into Su Fan's eyes.

"Ning Daoqi, are you sure you want to deal with the muddy water this time? If you are a good Taoist sect, you don't want to mess with it, but you come to interfere with Buddhism's affairs."

"Your butt is really crooked."

Su Fan instantly knew who the visitor was, Taoist Shame Ning Daoqi.

I didn't expect the other party to come so soon.

But he is not afraid either.

Su Fan's lightly mocking words immediately made Ning Daoqi furious. Ever since he became the Grand Master, no one had ever dared to humiliate him in person like this.

Even those from the Taoist sect could only criticize behind his back.

"My little friend is really sharp-tongued!"

Ning Daoqi snorted coldly, not wanting to go into details.

"That's not as good as your blindness. You obviously have a lot of Taoist secrets, but you borrowed the Cihang Sword Manual from Cihang Jingzhai and ended up becoming a thug of the Buddhist sect. Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Su Fan himself was unhappy with this old guy. Apparently the other party wanted to stop him, which made him even more unhappy, so he continued to taunt him.

"Huh! You don't need to push people around like this, I'm here today, so please give me some face."

After Ning Daoqi slowly calmed down the restlessness in his heart, he faced the crowd and bowed slowly.

"Face! What face do you have? Do you do it in the name of the Taoist Grandmaster or the Buddhist Grandmaster?"

"If it's the former, I will give you some face for the sake of Taoism, but for the latter, I'm sorry, Buddhism really can't let me give you face."

Su Fan directly criticized him, leaving Ning Daoqi speechless. Could he say that in the name of the Taoist master?

He is not as thick-skinned as Su Fan.

"My little friend is really so unkind, so don't blame the old man for being rude."

"Haha! Why are you talking so much nonsense! If you want to protect Jing Nian Chan Monastery, then show your strength. I also want to see if the number one grandmaster in the Central Plains is worthy of his name."

Su Fanhao was full of enthusiasm.

After saying that, the figure moved like a cannonball, charging towards Ning Daoqi with a tiger fist and a cannon fist like a dragon.

The divine power of the dragon and tiger burst out, as if to break the void.

The strangling power of this dragon-tiger attack is truly terrifying.

Facing this blow, Ning Daoqi's expression also changed, especially when he felt that his Qi had been blocked, and the opponent's spiritual power was not inferior to his.

The fight between great masters is more about responding to changes in energy, martial arts moves and so on, and picking them up at will.

Competing with zhenqi is no longer the focus, but the use of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Obviously the other party seems not to be beneath him.

He felt that the vitality of heaven and earth around him suddenly burst out.

So he no longer held back his hand, and suddenly shot out, pulling out a series of faint afterimages, and without any reservation, he used his famous stunt, Sanshou Bapu, with all his strength, and suddenly all the shadows of his palms were flying, the energy was continuous, and the energy was pulling the offensive.

Very fierce.

The two people fought, and the energy that exploded in mid-air was even more shocking. The scattered air waves could smash the stone statues in the Zen Yuan Square.

The scope of the attack reached a hundred feet away.

A group of martial arts people had to step back again to avoid being injured.

Sometimes the two of them looked like phantoms, and sometimes they seemed very slow.

This kind of change makes even low-level warriors confused. Only those super first-class or master masters have already touched upon the spiritual realm.

Only then can you feel the danger involved.

Bang bang bang!

The two clashed with fists and kicks. Su Fan relied solely on the strength of his physical body, while Ning Daoqi used his true energy to drive the vitality of heaven and earth.

It’s not really a loss.

However, the more they fought, the more ferocious Su Fan became, his moves changed, and his energy and blood became more powerful.

The energy and blood surged to the sky, as if the heaven and earth were dyed with a layer of red light.

Under the impact of Qi and blood, the temperature of the surrounding tens of feet of space rose, the air was distorted, and even the surface of the surrounding bronze statues was filled with mist.

Su Fan rotated his five fingers, and the energy and blood shot out from between his fingers, hitting the ground that had been trampled for a long time, and deep pits immediately appeared.

The fists suddenly rotated, the wind howled violently, and set off a turbulent wave. Each punch seemed to have tens of millions of force, crushing it like a mountain.

Ning Daoqi also used all his abilities, his true energy surged out violently, and his Taoist robes beat like a drum.

The roaring sound of the explosion of energy is continuous. Almost every moment, it seems like there are thousands of clashes. It is continuous, like the sound of war drums when two forces are confronting each other. It makes people's eardrums tremble, and the sound is pure.

The square of Nianchanyuan suffered a disaster. Hundreds of stone statues were torn into powder by the energy of these waves.

boom!

After countless exchanges of moves, the two suddenly separated.

Su Fan's energy and blood were surging all over his body, like the sun, while Ning Daoqi's breath was a little unstable.

The surge of true energy consumed him greatly.

"Grand Master, I never expected that the Yuwen Clan would have a young Grand Master."

"This boy actually has such power, and his physical skills are so extraordinary."

Shi Zhixuan, who was still distracted while fighting the four holy monks, was a little surprised when he saw Su Fan displaying great power and the roaring power of his fists.

He felt that the other party posed a slight threat to him before, but now it seems that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, at least he has the combat power of a grand master.

Moreover, this person's martial arts style is actually different from that of martial arts. Instead, he follows the path of physical training like that of a battlefield warrior.

He was originally Pei Ju, a high-ranking official in the Sui Dynasty, and he had followed Yang Guang on many expeditions. It was not like he had never seen a fierce general in the army.

He also knew that some fierce generals were really powerful. Shi Wansui back then had a fighting power comparable to that of a grandmaster in the world.

Even Yang Jian is a first-rate warrior.

"Eight attacks with loose hands, attack and defense according to the heart, no fixed moves, using the imaginary as reality and the reality as imaginary. The old Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that he is blind. If you had gone to the Taoist sect earlier to pursue the Taoist sect's unique knowledge, maybe

It’s all shattered into nothingness now.”

Ning Daoqi's martial arts is indeed extraordinary, and his state of mind is also very profound. In terms of state of mind alone, it is estimated that Ning Daoqi may be the best person in the Tang Dynasty. Of course, he is not included. Even in terms of the state of martial arts alone, Su Fan may not be able to do it.

Comparable to the other party.

After all, his ability to achieve such a level of cultivation relies more on cheats and years of accumulation.

Ning Daoqi did not have all the golden fingers of Su Fan. He had to learn all his martial arts on his own.

The martial arts created is not bad at all, especially it is very consistent with the profound meaning of Taoism, and is quite similar to the thoughts of Lao and Zhuang.

If he can obtain the inheritance of Lao Zhuang, I am afraid that this person will understand it in the future and may be able to become a master of the broken level.

It's a pity that in order to improve his strength, he actually chose to borrow Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts. Obviously, Buddhist martial arts were not in line with his intention of purity. It's no wonder that he vomited blood after reading the Cihang Sword Canon.

After a fight, Su Fan admitted that he had underestimated these great masters. He had just exploded with extreme power, but he still could not defeat the old Taoist priest.

It can be seen that the opponent is worthy of being the number one master in the Central Plains.

His realm is profound, and his combat prowess is not bad, especially in Sanshou Bapu, and he is not bad at all in close combat.


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