Chapter 26
A person who has learned the power of divine feet can have the body shape as he wishes and do as he pleases.
A person who has acquired clairvoyance can first see flowers blooming, the wind coming, dust rising, then he can see all kinds of colors in the world, and finally he can see the pain and joy of life and death of sentient beings in the six realms.
And those who have acquired the divine ear can hear people talking and laughing for hundreds of miles, clouds rising from thousands of miles away, and even hear the words of pain, joy, sorrow, and joy of beings in the six realms.
At that moment, Wuxin did not understand the six magical powers of Buddhism, but only these three gates. However, only three gates were enough to shake the world. Those five flying swords came extremely fast, extremely dangerous, and extremely domineering. But in Wuxin
In his mind, he was very slow. When the sword came out of the box, he had already heard it. It only took a moment for the sword to reach his chest, but it spent several years in his eyes. He leaned back and the five swords flew away. He
Smiling slightly, he gently held the last piece of wind Xiao with his fingers, just like the Buddha holding a flower and smiling.
It is also the most magnificent one.
Wushuang held the sword box and instantly retreated three feet away. The other four flying swords also returned, but were not put into the box, hanging beside Wushuang.
"Fengxiao!" Wushuang shouted, and the flying sword held by Wuxin trembled, as if he wanted to break away from Wuxin's hand in response to the master's voice. Wuxin did not stop him, and let go of his hand gently, and the Fengxiao also fell.
Arriving at Wushuang's side.
Wu Xin smiled and said: "The art of sword control is eye-opening."
"The six powers of Buddhism have their own mysteries." Wushuang failed to succeed with a single blow, but he was not annoyed. He smiled and showed his big white teeth.
The black-turbaned leader of Wushuang City frowned slightly, and the spear in his hand couldn't help but vibrate.
"My senior brother can't wait again." Wushuang smiled, waved his finger slightly, and five flying swords lined up in front of him, "If you are not injured, I will really have to waste a lot of energy to beat you."
Wu Xin's face changed slightly. Although he realized the three magical powers in an instant, it was also true that he lost all his martial arts skills on the mountain. Although he pretended to be calm and calm at the moment, in fact, all his strength would be released at any time.
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Lei Wujie took a step forward: "Monk..."
Wuxin shook his head at him, and Xiao Se also stopped him: "Don't forget that there are thirty Wushuang City disciples behind him. If we go together now, even if we defeat this guy who knows how to control a sword, we will still lose."
Tang Lian, Wu Chan and Lei Wujie are all still capable of fighting, but apart from the sword-wielding boy, the leader with the silver spear is obviously not an easy master to deal with. There are so many Wushuang City disciples behind him, so he is really strong.
Great disparity.
"Just now, I came out with five swords. It looked domineering, but in fact it was just a bluff. You can see now that the next few swords are my real swords. Monk, if you can hold up the five swords, I will let you
How about driving my way?" Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Junior brother!" The leader sighed secretly in his heart. This junior brother was indeed willful again at the critical moment.
"It's not a loss." Wu Xin took a step forward.
"Get out." Wushuang smiled and tapped the finger-wrap in front of him, "Stop him."
The sword flew softly around the fingers and flew in front of Wu Xin. Wu Xin's steps were blocked and he was unable to step in front of the sword box like before.
"Break his valve." Wushuang knocked on the cloud shuttle, and the cloud shuttle whizzed out, heading towards the center of Wu Xin's eyebrows.
Wuxin clasped his hands together and yelled angrily: "Stop!" The cloud shuttle stopped in response, but did not look back, and its power remained unabated.
"Qingshuang, take his head." Wushuang blew lightly, and the Qingshuang flew out with a blast of cold air.
"Broken!" Wuxin shouted angrily again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The three flying swords immediately lost their momentum and fell to the ground.
Wu Shuang nodded: "What a monk who is not afraid of death. Yu Ruyi, Feng Xiao!"
The last two flying swords finally moved!
However, Wuxin had already fallen to the ground, and all his strength was exhausted at that moment. He smiled bitterly, but he did not expect that he would die after blocking Shen Jingzhou among the five prisons and the True Form Arhat Formation of Jiulong Temple. Under the flying sword of a young man.
"Don't kill him!" the leader in black shouted hurriedly.
Wushuang smiled slightly and moved his fingers slightly.
Tang Lian thought of countless ways to intercept the two flying swords at that moment.
Wu Chan hesitated for a moment and finally took a step forward.
But they were all too late, a man in red clothes had already floated in front of Wu Xin.
Among all the people present, his martial arts skills were the weakest. If anyone could stop these two swords, it would definitely not be him. But just because he couldn't stop them, his choice was simple.
Two flying swords, one inserted into his left shoulder and the other into his right shoulder, blood spurted out instantly.
"Lei Wujie!" Tang Lian exclaimed.
"Idiot." Xiao Se cursed lightly.
The leader in black over there also breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Wuxin sat on the ground and smiled bitterly: "There is no more stupid way than this."
Wushuang looked at the young man in red in front of him with interest: "What's your name?"
"Lei Wujie." Lei Wujie endured the severe pain and said.
Wushuang frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly said carelessly: "It seems that you are not famous."
Lei Wujie only felt that the wound on his shoulder was more painful.
Wushuang knocked on the sword box: "Hey, my sword will not hurt unknown people. You must remember this, kid. You must be famous in the future."
"Huh?" Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That's natural."
Wushuang flicked his fingers, and the three flying swords that fell to the ground and the two stuck on Lei Wujie's shoulders all flew back. He waved his sleeves and wiped away the blood on the swords. Five flying swords were revealed. It fell into the box. Wushuang closed the sword box, stood up, and walked leisurely to the leader in black: "Elder brother, I'm done."
The leader in black nodded silently, said no more, and walked forward with his spear in hand.
"Unparalleled City Disciple Lu Yuzhai." Tang Lian said coldly.
"Tang Lian, the top disciple of Xueyue City?" Lu Yuzhai imitated his tone and said.
Tang Lian's hand flashed with silver light, and the fingertip blade was already in his hand.
Lu Yuzhai waved his spear and soared like a dragon.
They were about to collide. Tang Lian was exhausted. All his strength was on this blow. Lu Yuzhai's shot didn't leave any remaining force. For an opponent like Tang Lian, it was best to injure but not kill. It's a joke, the only thing you can do is fight with all your strength.
The Wushuang City disciples behind him who had not dismounted all waved their riding whips and charged forward suddenly.
Wu Chan, who had not participated in the battle, held his breath for several moments, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. The roar was filled with the anguish of facing his junior brother who was in danger and could not be saved, and the momentum was extraordinary. Half of the horses fell to their knees in an instant and could not get up again.
Wushuang put away the sword case and looked at the scene in front of him, shaking his head: "This is too ugly a beating."
At this time, suddenly there was a sound coming from the west.
"end!"
Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai turned back sharply.
But he saw a long black-gold spear coming from the west, piercing the sky for thousands of miles, and the sound of the gun roared like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai hurriedly retreated. The force of that shot was far beyond their abilities. All they could do was avoid its sharp edge.
The spear was inserted between the two of them, and a ravine of tens of feet appeared instantly, blocking the two men and horses.
"Who!" Lu Yuzhai shouted angrily.
"Me." A faint voice answered him, and a man in black clothes floated from a distance and landed steadily on the spear.
Tang Lian looked surprised: "Third Master!"
The man in black turned around and forgot about Lu Yuzhai: "Just now you asked me who I am?"
Lu Yuzhai could not suppress the fear in his heart, and the silver spear in his hand kept screaming, but he could not say a word.
"You don't recognize me? Do you recognize my gun?" the man in black asked again, his tone still cold.
However, Lu Yuzhai felt overwhelmed by the overwhelming force, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe. He finally couldn't help roaring, and swung the spear in his hand with just one swing.
Broken inch by inch!
Lu Yuzhai retreated violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood every time he took a step back. He retreated thirty steps until he finally stopped with the help of his junior brother Wu Shuang.
"Still want to ask, who am I?" The man in black stood on the spear, looking down at him from a distance.
Lei Wujie was dumbfounded and had only one thought in his mind: Is this... still a human being?
Xiao Se, who had just bandaged his wounds, turned back and looked at the man in black standing on the black-gold spear with a serious expression: "Lei Wujie, don't you like to hear stories about Jianghu? You must remember this man.
Well, even if you have met top-notch masters such as Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou and Skyshattering Knife King Rensun before, you can forget them. You must remember this person."
"No matter how good those people are with swords, no matter how skillful they are with swords, they are just one of a kind."
"This person is different. He is not one of them. He is number one."
"The best gun user in the world."
Chapter completed!