Zhu Youji looked at the eunuch in purple and gold python robes in front of him and murmured.
How did he find out?
My own Turtle Breathing Technique has already entered the realm of perfection.
Not to mention Cao Zhengchun's ninth-level cultivation, even if he enters the realm of a master, he will not be able to detect himself in a short period of time.
What exactly went wrong?
Seeing that Zhu Youji was silent, Cao Zhengchun smiled coldly, "Hey, the Hanbing Palace is full of traces of battles, but there are no assassins. Concubine Wan Gui's attitude is so impatient, it's really fascinating... …”
It turned out that Cao Zhengchun saw the flaw in Concubine Wan Gui's tone.
Zhu Youji instantly understood that the old fox was indeed an old fox. In just a few words, he concluded that Concubine Wan Gui had been kidnapped, so he retreated temporarily.
He is waiting.
Waiting for the final result.
If he was really an assassin, then Concubine Wan Gui would definitely die. However, Cao Zhengchun caught the assassin and made great contributions to the emperor, and he could also take over Concubine Wan Gui's power.
On the other hand, if he is not an assassin, then Cao Zhengchun can use this as an excuse to threaten Concubine Wan Gui in exchange for benefits if he kills her.
After all, there are other men lying on Concubine Wan Gui's bed. This is no small matter!
For Cao Zhengchun, it can be said that he kills two birds with one stone. He will not suffer any loss in any result.
"Cao Zhengchun, do you think you can defeat me?" Zhu Youji looked at Cao Zhengchun and suddenly said deeply.
Cao Zhengchun chuckled, picked up the orchid finger in his hand, and said with a smile: "I, Cao Zhengchun, have practiced Tiangang Boy Kung Fu for more than fifty years. There is no master in the world. No one can escape from my hands, and you... will not be an exception. of."
Cao Zhengchun's words were extremely confident. His cultivation had already reached its peak, and he was considered the best even among the ninth rank.
In terms of cultivation alone, his internal strength is even better than Xichang Yuhuatian.
"Cao Zhengchun, don't be too confident anyway."
As Zhu Youji's words fell, his whole body suddenly moved out of thin air. Without moving his steps, he moved out of thin air, and his figure appeared several feet away.
"Huh? Shaolin Temple's Great Movement Technique?"
"Want to run?"
Cao Zhengchun's face changed slightly, and he jumped up, his hands rounded, and the extremely powerful Tiangang internal energy began to circulate rapidly. Invisible energy surged up, and he shouted: "Tiangang Boy Kung Fu!!"
Cao Zhengchun raised his hand and palmed his hand. The terrifying palm force turned into a light golden beam of energy and struck in the direction where Zhu Youji moved.
Zhu Youji moved like a ghost, moving out of thin air and dodged this attack.
"boom!!"
The strength palm hit the ground hard, and it exploded instantly. The bricks cracked, the soil surged, and a deep pit was created.
The huge sound instantly alerted the surrounding eunuchs.
One after another, figures jumped up and rushed towards the imperial garden.
Since it was late at night and there was no one in the Royal Garden, the sound was even more jarring.
Zhu Youji listened to the approaching sounds around him and no longer hesitated. He directly put his hands together and shouted softly: "Amitabha! Good, good, good!!"
The next moment, a dazzling golden light appeared around Zhu Youji, and a majestic, vast, great, and noble aura emanated from his body, and terrifying internal energy suddenly rose and stirred up.
The surrounding space was trembling slightly, and the strong pressure caused the surrounding ground, flower beds, pools, and pavilions to shake. A faint shadow of the Buddha slowly floated from behind Zhu Youji. .
A majestic and vast sound seemed to come from the void, resounding in the sky above the Imperial Garden.
"Tathagata Divine Palm, first posture, Buddha's light first appears!!"
As the sound resounded, the dazzling golden light gradually converged around Zhu Youji's body. The powerful light, accompanied by the surging internal energy, appeared in the palm of Zhu Youji's hand. A swastika pattern appeared. The terrifying power was hard to ignore. .
For a moment, Cao Zhengchun felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and an unprecedented sense of fear filled his heart.
This is a sense of crisis before death.
With this palm strike, I might die!
Cao Zhengchun's face changed suddenly when he felt this. He did not dare to escape. He knew that there was no point in escaping and the only option was to fight to the death.
Thinking of this, Cao Zhengchun no longer hesitated. He danced his hands up and down, gathering all the inner strength of the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu together, and shouted: "Vajra Body Protector!!"
A circular energy shield wrapped around Cao Zhengchun out of thin air, and golden lines gradually covered the entire shield. Cao Zhengchun's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on Zhu Youji, and he went all out, waiting. He takes action.
At the same time, this powerful aura also alarmed the worship hall in the northwest corner.
"The ninth-grade peak warrior is fighting in the palace. You should go there."
The old man in the center opened his eyes, looked at the skinny old man beside him, and said softly.
"Um!"
Following the response, the skinny old man stood up, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the palace.
The skinny old man jumped into the air and rushed towards the imperial garden.
…
Zhu Youji's whole body was condensed with Buddha's light, and the Buddha's shadow emerged again. He raised his palm with the swastika handprint above his head, and a dazzling light flashed instantly. The huge light illuminated the entire night. In an instant, , just like daytime.
All those who approached were forced back by this dazzling light.
The next moment, Zhu Youji directly pressed his palm down out of thin air.
A powerful swastika Buddha seal fell from the sky, like destroying the heaven and earth. The powerful hand Buddha seal pressed hard on Cao Zhengchun's Vajra body shield.
"Click, click, click..."
Accompanied by the sound of things breaking, the originally indestructible air shield, like porcelain about to be broken, gradually became full of cracks and teetered, as if it would collapse at any time.
Cao Zhengchun's face was pale. Looking at the swastika Buddha seal getting closer and closer, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
He never imagined that someone could actually reach this point?
He is obviously a ninth-level cultivation level, but the power of this palm is completely comparable to that of an average grandmaster.
Is there such a strong ninth grade person in the world?
What exactly is this palm technique?
Buddha's Palm?
What a domineering name!
Actually named after Tathagata?
The overwhelmed gas shield finally completely shattered.
The swastika seal continued to be pressed, and Cao Zhengchun's life suddenly hung by a thread...
At this moment, a green light flashed instantly.
The extremely terrifying green light, from far to near, directly penetrated the swastika Buddha seal with a devastating force, and bounced most of the power into the ground in the distance.
"Pfft..." Cao Zhengchun was knocked away and vomited blood, but his injuries were not serious.
He raised his head, looked at the eaves of the palace not far away, and murmured: "Master of the Enshrinement Hall?"
I saw a skinny old man with silver hair hanging down on his body, eyes like abyss, standing in the bright moonlight, holding a jade flute in his hand, looking at Cao Zhengchun and Zhu Youji indifferently.??