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Chapter 25 The twenty-fifth palm, dont stop drinking

This palm is extremely clever.

Like a butterfly walking through flowers, it shuttles through the intertwined shadows of sticks.

It was printed directly on the shoulder of one of the monks.

This high five is not very powerful.

But the advantage is that it can disrupt the opponent's energy.

Sure enough, after the monk was struck by the attack, he felt a mass of stagnant Qi in his chest, and Qi and blood surged all over his body.

His body felt cold, and he couldn't help but feel waves of fear in his heart.

The long stick in his hand suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

At this time, the other three long sticks had fallen at the same time.

It just hit Li Chen.

This happened one after another, but in the blink of an eye.

In the martial arts arena, all the monks cheered loudly.

All I know is that the young monk must have been seriously injured.

But...when Li Chen smiled and fought together again.

Everyone is confused.

Why is the multiple attack not triggered?



In the main palace, Ji Mie frowned: This kid... actually discovered the flaw in the formation?



At this time, the rhythm of the formation was out of order.

Strike while the iron is hot, Li Chen hurriedly waved another palm.

"The fifth prayer!"

It's this palm again, and it's that person again.

This time the monk couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The other three people's feet were in chaos, and the formation was destroyed without any attack.

"We lost."

The sutra-taking formation is broken.

Sanbao Zen Monastery became unprecedentedly silent.

All the monks looked at each other.



In the Mahavira Palace.

Zen Master Ji Mie looked at this scene in the water mirror.

I feel a little ashamed of myself.

He looked at Zen Master Loneliness and said with a gloomy look, "Congratulations, senior brother, for having gained a good disciple."

After saying that, he got up and left.

"Wait a minute."

Nirvana paused at his feet.

Follow the sound and look.

It was actually a scrawny old man sitting at the top.

He was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted with his hands together: "Uncle Obscure, please give me your instructions."

Zen Master Obscure is one of the three great monks of Shasheng Temple.

He is usually taciturn and seldom interferes with common matters.

"Build Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation."

Monk Nirvana thought he had heard wrongly.

He looked at the old monk with a horrified look on his face.

He hesitated and said: "Uncle Master... this..."

After the innate realm, the true energy is released and condensed into Gang Qi, which can be condensed into Gang shapes.

Compared with the acquired state, it is a qualitative leap.

But it is impossible for monks to use Gang Qi the day after tomorrow.

However, the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation is very special. It allows acquired monks to release blood energy to form a blood phase that is comparable to the innate Qi.

The power of the blood phase is almost as powerful as Gang Qi.

Zen Master Hushou stared closely at Li Chen in the water mirror, obviously very interested.

"Uncle Master, Li Chen is only in the acquired realm and cannot possibly break the Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation."

"Don't worry, I will protect him."

Ji Mie couldn't help but guess: It turned out that the master's uncle wanted to test his teachings.

The obscure Zen master has a high level of cultivation, but he has never accepted a disciple.

Could it be that he is interested in taking on a disciple?

Ji Mie couldn't help but glance at Li Chen in the water mirror: This kid is really lucky.

Then he made a magic trick at random.

Put your fingertips into the water mirror in front of you.



In the martial arts arena, Li Jian was a little at a loss.

This guy in front of me.

Since entering Sanbao Zen Monastery, I have had five palms in total.

The first palm defeated the stick monk Lihong.

The second palm defeated the sword monk Li Zhao.

The third palm breaks the three treasure formation.

The fourth and fifth palms break the sutra-taking formation.

Such an act is truly shocking.

Just when he was about to step forward to fight Li Chen.

A ray of light fell from the sky and was shining into Li Geng's Tianling Cap.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, sweeping away the previous decadence.

"Bu... Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Sanbao Temple fell silent.

"Did I hear correctly?"

"Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation?"

“Wouldn’t that cost lives?!”

"Senior brother Li Geng is crazy!"



Li Geng's words had just finished.

Then thirteen figures suddenly appeared on the martial arts field.

They were wearing red monk robes, holding bloody knives, and their eyes were as cold as wild beasts.

Li Chenyuan frowned.

The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa Formation comes from the inheritance of the Styx Ancestor.

The thirteen people who formed the formation were condensed into blood, capable of fighting against innate masters.

Thirteen murderous intentions were intertwined.

It's like a huge net.

No matter how powerful you are, you can only make me your flesh and blood.

Li Chen glanced at Li Sao who was tied to the pillar.

Suddenly I had the urge to turn around and leave.

Thirteen monks didn't talk nonsense either.

In the flash of lightning, a knife has been cut.

This knife is like an antelope hanging its horns, and is popular all over the world.

Even though Lichen's reaction is not slow.

It is also possible to avoid danger after danger.

But as soon as he hit the ground, the second knife was already in front of him.

Li Chen's heart tightened.

The blade is so sharp.

He swayed slightly and barely avoided it.

In this way, the thirteen people are like a cat chasing a mouse.

One knife after another.

Let Li Chen not dare to stop for a moment.

Uh-huh~

Finally, the knife grazed his chest and flew out.

Although Li Chen tried his best to dodge.

But there is still an extra hole in the moon-white monk's robe.

There were faint traces of blood oozing out from inside.

It's so sharp.

"The Secret of Karmic Transformation" can eliminate the strength.

But Li Chen is only the first level.

It can't offset the weapon damage.

However, after seeing the blood, Li Chen was not afraid at all.

I knew I was in bad luck this time.

On the contrary, he felt proud and proud.

Subconsciously, he took out a wine gourd from under the monk's robe.

Gudonggudong.

I drank half the bottle.

Although it is just poor country wine, it is quite thirst-quenching.

"Come again!"

He was holding a wine bottle in one hand, and he had already waved three lightning palms with the other hand.

"Six prayers!"

"Seven obeisances!"

"Eight prayers!"

Bang bang bang.

The three palms are connected in a line.

[Wine strengthens the courage of heroes, the fighting passion in "Bacchus" is completely ignited, and the personality is activated: don't stop drinking. 】

[Bei Mo Stop: Comes with a ‘combination’ effect. When attacking, there is a chance of triggering a combo, and the true energy will turn back. If you hit it again, you will definitely hit it. 】

Li Chen was shocked.

He originally wanted to send out a palm.

Unexpectedly, after using one palm, the zhenqi quickly circulated again, and another palm was used.

I have to say that "Bacchus" is really a magical skill.

When drinking wine, it comes with a 'feint', and the next hit will be a critical hit.

Bei Mo Ting comes with a ‘combination attack’, and the next hit is guaranteed to hit.

incredible.

The Thirteen Blood Rakshasa practices the "Blood Phase Divine Art".

This method is inextricably linked to the "Blood Demon Disintegration Method".

When performing the exercise, the body can turn into blood mist.

Switch back and forth between reality and reality.

This way you can avoid attacks from all sides.

Normal attacks cannot hit it at all.

When the monk saw the wind coming from Li Chen's palm, he quickly used his magical power to turn it into blood mist.

Bo.

This palm immediately hit the empty space.

There was a muffled sound.

The monk's body immediately turned from emptiness to reality.

Before he could react.

Bang~

Bang~

Two palms were printed on his chest in succession.

Blood Rakshasa is in its weakest state when the virtual reality changes.

The monks were shocked: How did he hit???

Li Chen felt happy.

Unexpectedly, the newly unlocked Cup Mo Ting unexpectedly became the nemesis of the Blood Rakshasa.

There was no hesitation immediately.

Greedy moves were executed one after another.



Ten prayers.

Eleven prayers.



Seventeen prayers.

Eighteen prayers.

Nineteen prayers!



For a moment, the entire martial arts arena was filled with shadows of palms flying.

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