Ye Cheng noticed that slight flaw, and immediately stopped hesitating and stepped hard, leaving a deep footprint on the smooth, mirror-like stone floor. His whole body rushed toward me, Buddha Mercy, like a cannonball.
The long sword flew forward, with the momentum of sweeping across the three armies. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed forward quickly. The strong and hot air swept away, roasting the powerful enemy in front of it.
My Buddha compassionately shouted coldly: "Well done!"
With the monk's robes swaying, the heavy Zen staff in his hand swept away with thunderous force. The interlocking staff heads didn't even make a sound, which shows that his control of the true energy has reached an extremely good level.
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"when!"
Like a bronze bell being rung in an ancient temple deep in the mountains, a deep and deep sound exploded in the hall. Some players with weaker skills even saw their vision go dark, their ears roared, and they were almost hurt by the sound.
The shadows of swords and sticks filled the sky and disappeared quickly.
Our Buddha's compassion did not retreat even a step, and he resisted Ye Cheng's violent and domineering sword. However, this sword was not so easy to catch. At this moment, his arms were numb, and the stone slabs under his feet were also shattered inch by inch.
The center of his body spread half a foot away, which shows the power contained in this sword.
With a thought in his mind, the spiral energy swarmed and rushed into the opponent's Zen staff along the blade. Suddenly the two internal energies touched again. Ye Cheng let out a muffled groan and used the force to fly out. After all, he still failed in mid-air.
Holding back, he opened his mouth and spat out a small mouthful of blood.
Landing firmly on the ground, he laughed loudly and said: "Shaolin's inner strength is really interesting, try it again with my sword!"
Holding the long knife straight, Ye Cheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he took three steps in a row. In the eyes of ordinary players, he just felt that his whole body was a little erratic, making the angle of the long knife in his hand even more unpredictable.
But I, Buddha Mercy, can see through the strangeness of Ye Cheng's step at a glance. It is made by the movement of the true energy in the body. The next sword move will be even more erratic and unstoppable, and it will definitely be thunderous.
The power of the world.
Just now, there was a slight flaw in his mind, and he was taken advantage of. That knife also made him secretly frightened, and made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Even if I am compassionate, I dare to let him gather his strength and attack with all his strength. The Zen staff rushed out and swept away at the waist.
With the weight of the Zen staff, it would be enough to hit just one spot.
Ye Cheng suddenly laughed and said: "Master fell into the trap!"
At the same time, take the fourth step.
All the masters present felt that Ye Cheng's move was really subtle and mysterious. It seemed like one step, but it had the ability to shrink into an inch. He grabbed the spot where the compassionate staff of our Buddha has the strongest power, which also made him extremely powerful.
A single blow cannot threaten the opponent at all.
"Swish, swish, swish"
Ye Cheng slashed three swords in succession. Each of these three swords was faster than the last, and they actually connected into a piece of light and shadow. The sword light shrouded my Buddha's compassion in it, and even avoided the shadow of the staff in the sky. Each sword hit him.
Subsequent changes sealed it, making it difficult for him to use the Dzogchen Staff Technique, and once again it was ineffective.
There are very few people who understand the secrets. At this moment, the battle between the two is already in full swing, and even the injured members of the Ming Cult are attracted.
Yang Xiao sighed: "This boy really has a very high level of understanding. He was able to absorb the essence of my forty-four sword skills so quickly. The virtual and the real are intertwined. The sword power is restrained. He can send and receive from his heart. He also has that domineering method. Seriously.
Awesome!"
The White-browed Eagle King also nodded in agreement and said: "I think there is no one in our holy sect who can have such methods as him. Even the disciples of the gods are hard to match. If given some time to practice, I'm afraid.
You and I both have to accept it!"
"Humph! What's the use of sighing here, if the leader hadn't disappeared, my disciples wouldn't be in such a bad situation!"
Zhou Dian, who was lying on his side, said coldly, not paying attention to these two people at all.
Leng Qian, who was silent, said sternly: "Shut up, if you hadn't gone mad, would Cheng Kun have found an opportunity to hurt us? At least we wouldn't have let these people enter my temple and act recklessly!"
Yang Xiao waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, we've already gone through this, why are we arguing! Unfortunately, Cheng Kun's Phantom Yin Finger is really damaged. I'm afraid it won't be cured in a short time without the help of strong internal strength!
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Looking at the two people fighting vigorously in the field, he sighed: "I have to save my little friend Watcher no matter what. My Mingjiao owes him a lot. If I let him die here, I really don't know how to compensate him in the future."
Got it!"
The god watched eagerly as the two fought and nodded slowly, "Yes."
At this moment, Ye Cheng had forgotten how many swords he had struck. He only felt a raging and eager desire to fight constantly washing through his mind. A heart-pounding battle was what he needed most.
"bite!"
The two figures separated suddenly. Ye Cheng took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure and said with a smile on his face: "It's so happy, it's so happy! I haven't been this happy for a long time!"
"Amitabha!" My Buddha compassionately threw the Zen staff back, and with a "ding" sound it went straight under the stone slab. He clasped his hands and said, "Brother Shouwang is indeed very powerful. This sword technique has become its own sect, and it has its own merits.
Feng Fan, my Dzogchen Staff is completely controlled by you, if I continue to fight, I’m afraid I will be the only one who loses!”
These words are undoubtedly a heavy blow. If he admits that he is not as good as Ye Cheng, you must know that Buddha Mercy defeated all the heroes in the previous Huashan sword debate. The momentum at that time was so glorious, and the strength was firmly among the top ten masters.
He is in the top three positions, and is much better than Fudo Myooh and others. Taking the initiative to admit defeat now is really shocking.
The stunned Ye Cheng couldn't help but ask: "My Buddha is compassionate, I wonder if you gave up too early, why do you have so little xinxing!"
My Buddha is compassionate and does not show anger. He slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "Admit defeat? I just admit that your sword technique can restrain my staff technique!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "That's right. If you want to compete next time, please take action!"
"Recently, I have made some progress in the Eight Consciousness Dharma Sutra that I have been practicing hard, so I would like to ask Brother Shouwang for some guidance!"
I, the Buddha, call Ye Cheng compassionately and no longer as coldly as before. I address him as "Brother Shouwang", as if I have acknowledged his identity. After all, a master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me is worthy of respect.
Ye Cheng naturally would not refuse and nodded: "Then please take action!"
After a while, Ye Cheng looked at Buddha Mercy, who was still motionless, in surprise. He was a little confused, and he didn't even understand what the Eight Consciousness Dharma Sutra was. He held the knife in a daze, not knowing how to do it for a moment, and quietly
He looked at the man in front of him who was full of flaws.
Unable to attack, Ye Cheng naturally struck with a sword, just like at the beginning, striking between the two of them, and the tumbling sword rolled straight away. Who knew that Buddha Mercy's body would strangely float, and with this aura,
Floating to the side, it was like a fallen leaf, light and feeble, very scary.
With one strike, Ye Cheng threw away the long sword. If he continued to use the sword, it would definitely be difficult to defeat the enemy. He simply fought with his bare hands and said with a smile: "Since the master wants to use fists and kicks, then I will naturally accompany him to the end."
Got it!"
Carrying the momentum of the previous battle, he stepped forward fiercely, with his palms and fingers intertwined, and wisps of energy came out from his fingers, intertwining into a large net. When the hood was under the hood and the distance was less than half a foot, the palm skills were used again.
Then, a piece of lotus print floated out, and the fingers flashed and pressed towards the compassionate chest of my Buddha.
This move is even more shocking. People who have only heard of Ye Cheng's reputation did not expect that he has such exquisite techniques, and these fingering techniques reveal a mysterious and authentic atmosphere, which is very Buddhist.
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Just when Ye Cheng was one foot away from the mercy of our Buddha, the latter suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Righten your eyes and Dharma treasure!"
The index finger of his right hand directly touched the lotus seal, and a burst of energy quickly entered it. He flicked the sleeve of his left arm and swept it towards Ye Cheng's right rib. The palm of his sleeve quietly shot out and directly attacked the Qugu point. This blow made him big
Shocked.
The left palm clenched a fist fiercely and punched out. The right hand pressed down quickly and pointed towards the compassionate wrist of our Buddha. At the same time, he stepped back and stepped back.
"Um!"
Ye Cheng groaned, and regardless of the strength that penetrated his left arm, he swung away the compassionate arm of the Buddha, but was still swept away by the strength brought by his sleeves. He suddenly felt sweet in his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
After taking a few steps back, I regained my balance. I looked at Buddha Mercy with a solemn look on my face, but I was startled by his eyes. They were empty and dull, not at all like the luster that a living person should have, but yet
It gave him a feeling of extreme fear, as if there were no secrets about him under these eyes.
And the reason why he was frightened was because the opponent just hit his Qugu point. At that moment, the Qugu point was the hub for the circulation of Qi in his whole body. If it was hit hard, it might be enough to severely injure him, and it might even be fatal.
One hit would kill him, so how could he not be surprised? Fortunately, he moved quickly enough and was not hit, otherwise he would have been completely defeated.
Ye Cheng, who was frightened, naturally did not want to believe that Buddha Mercy could sense the flow of his true energy. He resolutely stepped out again, crossed his fists, and blasted out two balls of energy, striking directly at the opponent's chest and abdomen, both of which were left behind by his subordinates.
A small amount of effort was put in place to prevent sudden changes.
My Buddha, whose eyes were empty and dull, took a compassionate step and melted away the two groups of energy while rolling his sleeves. He struck back again with his palms flying and pointed at Ye Cheng's Shenjue point.
The wind was fierce, and a sharp sound broke through the air.
This time really made Ye Cheng panic. The center of the Qi movement was seen through twice in a row. He didn't dare to attack. He simply kept a hidden hand, turned his palm, cut away, and stepped back again.
go.
The situation of the battle took a turn for the worse, which made everyone present dumbfounded. They also didn’t understand why Buddha Mercy suddenly became so powerful. He actually forced Ye Cheng to be in such a mess with just two moves. It was really beyond everyone’s expectation.
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Ye Cheng, who backed away a few feet, looked at Buddha Mercy in front of him in disbelief. He didn't understand why he could see through his body's movement route twice in a row. It was really weird and abnormal.
Looking up, the pair of empty eyes were still staring at him. Ye Cheng frowned and thought to himself that there seemed to be a big problem with these eyes, but he still couldn't imagine how these eyes could see through him.
, but Buddhism is so mysterious, and masters have emerged in endlessly since ancient times, it is really difficult to measure it with common sense.
