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Chapter 16 The Showdown Begins, Spiritual Mystery

Mu Cang glanced around lightly.

He raised his palm slightly.

call out!

The red box trembled, and suddenly a piece of tightly folded gold foil flew out, whirring through the air for a hundred meters, and shot straight into the palm of his leisurely open palm.

shock!

Shocked!

The other four Vajra Indestructibles, as well as hundreds of warriors in the arena, were all shocked.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

There was a sturdy martial artist who was closer, his eyes widened and he said in a daze.

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

The people next to him shook their heads blankly, with shock on their faces.

"Hey, how does this look and feel... like the sword-controlling skills of Xuancheng Sword Immortal?"

Many people at the scene thought that this might be a Taoist technique similar to sword control.

But only Taoist Xuancheng himself knew.

Not really.

'Pindao has used his soul to blend with the sect's inherited magic sword for more than ten years. After going through a lot of hardships, he can use his spiritual thoughts to drive the magic sword to fly into the air and kill the enemy. He must burn incense and recite mantras every day to practice stably.

'

Taoist Xuancheng frowned, feeling unhappy inside.

'This Mu Cang...how can he control objects through the air with just a raise of his hand? Is there really a magic to repel objects that only exists in this novel?'

Mu Cang didn't know.

Just a small and random action on his part caused everyone in the scene to be astonished.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the fact that these martial arts masters have not seen the world.

After all, before the spiritual energy is fully recovered, Blue Star is still just a more materialistic world.

Even if there is a group of martial artists.

But no matter how strong they are, they can't fire out the sword energy and the light of the sword to hit people in the air.

It must always be consistent with scientific physics.

The rarer Taoist secrets only work on people's soul and thoughts.

There is no way to summon a thunder hurricane and cast a fireball and freezing air like in movies and TV shows.

He can even manipulate matter at will and evolve nature.

Even if he is as strong as Taoist Xuancheng, he has practiced the art of thunder in his palm.

It is only cultivated by absorbing the low-voltage current generated by modern scientific instruments.

The whole process must be done carefully.

After all, humans are still carbon-based creatures in the final analysis, and cannot truly control the violent current.

Therefore, people like Mu Cang have shown super powers several times.

It really pokes a hole in the knowledge blind spots of many martial arts masters.

Of course, not everyone on the scene is so ignorant.

"Well……"

Wang Nanxun frowned slightly and said secretly: 'It feels a bit like a legendary super power.'

Ghost Gun comes from a rough background.

He is not like other indestructible beings who come from a wealthy family and are pampered.

So over the years, he has dealt with all kinds of people from all religions and streams.

His knowledge is wider than that of ordinary people.

Not to mention the complicated emotions of many martial artists present, several other Vajra Indestructibles have also finished drawing lots.

The final result of the draw is:

Mu Cang vs. Monk Zhenming.

Gu Tianliu vs Wang Nanxun.

Taoist Xuancheng, bye.

At this point, the battle between King Kong and Indestructible officially begins.

Except for Mu Cang and Monk Zhenming who stayed behind, the other three Vajra Indestructibles slowly left the scene.

At this time, in the auditorium in the distance, Song Di raised her eyebrows, curiously turned her head and asked a handsome young man with long hair next to her:

"Hey, brother, is this old monk very powerful? Why have I never heard of his name?"

The long-haired young man smiled softly and said slowly:

"Master Zhenming is a monk after all. He always behaves in a low-key and humble manner. He generally does not take action except for martial arts conferences.

Hmm... As far as I know, Master Zhenming is extremely good at Buddhist spiritual arts and various hard skills and boxing techniques.

Moreover, he has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, and he is truly a powerful martial artist."

"Oh~"

Song Di nodded in realization, and whispered with a little pity in his tone, "Spiritual art, I really can't learn it secretly."

"What?"

The handsome young man didn't hear clearly, so he turned around and asked in confusion.

Song Di quickly waved her hands and smiled:

"Nothing, nothing. Hey, brother, who do you think will win? Let me start by saying, I think the Ninth Prince will win. What about you?"

"Hmm~ I don't know."

The long-haired young man touched his chin and pondered, "The Indestructible Vajra has reached the highest level of martial arts. Even though the Ninth Prince possesses several terrifying magic arts, he wants to defeat Master Zhenming within a hundred moves. I think

…That’s unlikely.”

"oh."

Song Di nodded and said curiously, "Brother, you are quite knowledgeable."

"Heh~"

The young man smiled slightly, took out a business card from his arms and handed it over.

Song Di took the business card and looked at it.

I saw it said:

Editor-in-chief of "Tianjiao List": Bai Xiaosheng.

"Ranking of Geniuses?!"

Song Di was quite surprised and looked up at Bai Xiaosheng:

"Isn't this the most prestigious internal publication in the martial arts world?! Brother, you are actually the editor-in-chief!"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and waved his hand: "Nothing, nothing."

That's what it says.

But there was still a trace of amusement on his face.

Then Bai Xiaosheng pointed to the distance again and said with a smile: "Hey, I came here with my master."

"Huh? Your master is actually him!"

Song Di stared at his fingers with wide eyes.

It was discovered that the person the other party was pointing to was none other than Ghost Spear King Nanxun.

Song Di couldn't help but murmured: "Well, you two don't look very similar in style."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and smiled, "Master, he always behaves in a free and easy manner and does not value fame and wealth.

He is a pure martial arts fanatic, and of course he is not as philistine as me.

Therefore, my master’s and my styles look quite different.”

Not to mention the small talk between the two.

In fact, many martial arts masters in the arena also had the same view as Bai Xiaosheng.

Although yesterday Mu Cang killed Baquan Kong Bai with one move.

But everyone thinks.

It must be that Kong Bai underestimated the enemy, and Mu Cang had already prepared, otherwise how could such a strange thing happen.

Now.

In the official duel, Mu Cang had no chance to use the thunder technique.

He will definitely be dragged into a head-to-head melee fight by Master Zhenming.

Then, the result is not so certain.

Everyone secretly thought:

"It is estimated that there will be a fierce battle to be fought!"

On the stage at this time.

"Amitabha."

Monk Zhenming slowly put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

He looked at Mu Cang, who was standing opposite with his hands behind his hands, and said gently:

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, let's start now."

"Okay." Mu Cang nodded lightly.

Then he assumed an unusual stance.

This stance looks tall and straight, but it is not very good in terms of energy storage and movement.

Strictly speaking, this is the attitude of a master teaching his students.

Somewhat condescending.

Under normal circumstances, this stance will never be used in a duel between martial arts masters.

Unless you are extremely confident in your own strength.

Taoist Xuancheng, who was sitting in the corner of the auditorium, frowned and sneered coldly.

'What an arrogant boy!'

He didn't believe that old monk Zhenming couldn't see it.

really.

On the stage, Monk Zhenming saw Mu Cang's posture.

Even though he is a monk, his state of mind has always been calm.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little stir.

'Sure enough, he was born into a noble family. Even though the royal family has lost power now, it is still so wild and rebellious.'

Monk Zhenming's long eyebrows are automatic without wind.

'Forget it, let the old monk teach you, young man.'

The old monk shook his head slightly, his baggy eyelids suddenly opened wide, and his eyes sparkled with light.

Then, he raised his withered hands.

I pinched it dozens of times in an instant, and finally it took on the shape of a lotus flower.

"The Dharma is pure and wisdom is true, the Great Seal of Saha!"

Buzz~

In an instant, a huge spiritual power emerged.

In the midst of the waves, lightning struck Mu Cang, who was standing quietly in the distance.

This move is the famous skill of the old monk Zhenming - Prajna Secret Mantra.

If an ordinary martial artist is attacked by this curse, he will be instantly dazzled, dizzy, dizzy, unable to control himself, and ultimately allowed to be slaughtered by him.

Even if there are other indestructible diamonds, they will be stunned for a moment without any precautions.

For top players.

In the battle of life and death, even if you are confused for just a moment, you will still fall into the situation of life and death.

but……
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