Chapter 22 When the flowers bloom, see me, I am a Buddha
Under the high platform, a group of disciples from the Qingtian Temple stood, all looking at the two figures with admiration, with envious eyes.
This is the ultimate martial arts world in this world, with the host southern fist, which is horizontally opposed to the six masters.
Hiss!
A violent hissing sound rang out, and the young man in green robe hugged his arms and formed a circle; the light gold air flow around him was surround, like a rushing river, with a huge momentum.
"Tiangang is domineering!"
He shouted, and the surging true energy and airflow suddenly exploded, sweeping around in a ring; tearing everything apart.
The strong wind surging, the purple robe flies, and the host's eyes are quiet; he is not unfamiliar with this killer move, and he took this move when he fought with Song Tianming.
"Blue Sky Seal."
His hands were swirling around the jade-white color, and he made a magic seal to shoot it. The powerful true energy spread and the wind was howling within five feet.
boom!
The airflow exploded, the surging true energy collided and disappeared, and a light golden iron fist pushed out; destroying all the fancy things, the most simple huge force burst out, the strong wind stopped, and the magic seal collapsed.
Dingdeng!
The host's body trembled and retreated repeatedly, unable to withstand the powerful force; he was extremely shocked and saw more from this punch.
"Golden Bell Cover? Yu Zhen Gong? Have you integrated the two hard skills into one furnace?!"
He took a deep breath, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes, shocking inexplicably; this Nanquan actually integrated the golden bell cover of Lianhua Fa Temple while completing the practice of Yu Zhen’s cultivation!
How long has it been since he defeated Sivo? It was just over a month, and he was able to do this, which was so terrifying.
"You really gave me a big surprise. You must be the most dazzling among the geniuses."
The host exclaimed, and the jade white above his fists was dim and red with a faint redness; he suffered a considerable loss in the collision just now.
"There is only one person standing at the top of the world; there is no need to say much, come and fight!"
Wang Teng shouted loudly, and his body suddenly covered with a layer of light golden light, and his jade white was restrained; it seemed like a statue of gods was on the dust, noble and holy.
The big tendons in his body were tense, and the terrifying huge force brewed in the fist, causing a violent sound of breaking the wind.
Hula!
The light golden iron fist pierced through the strong wind and pushed it horizontally in front of him. The host's palms flew out at once. Thirty palms were slapped out in a moment, and the true energy swelled up like a step, becoming more and more violent.
"Walking through the hand is like climbing a mountain, every step is like a height of the sky!"
He whispered, stepping on the sky, and his whole body was twisted into a force; he burst out with the thick true energy, and then slapped out nine palms one after another, all of which hit the acupoints of the human body.
The palm power was stacked layer by layer, and the force burst out, forcing Wang Teng to retreat.
"Good palm technique, you can also take my move, Tianpo kills you alive!"
The golden light was fierce, Wang Teng stepped on the seven stars, his figure was like the wind; the true energy flowed into his arms like water, and he rushed out a hundred fist winds like lightning, attacking the acupoints around the east road.
If this move is solid, the number one name in the world will change hands.
"One year revival!"
Faced with this familiar killer move, the host was not panicked, and he was talking about his cleverness. No one among the six wise men could do anything, and the Taoist Tai Chi was harmonious, so he was well versed in the way of combining hardness and softness.
He handed out his palms, one of which was masculine and one of which was feminine; one up and one another, surrounding it, like a whirlpool and a Tai Chi diagram.
Puff puff puff!
The fist wind blew on the face, and was completely wrapped by the feminine palm force. When one punch was swept, it was then wiped out by the masculine palm force; one yin and one yang, Tai Chi was harmonious.
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Song Tianming and the host were defeated miserably back then, and both killer moves were skillfully resolved by the opponent.
"Qingyang is in the sky!"
The host's eyes were bright, as if it was like a sun hanging high in nine days. His palms were continuous; the power of the Yin and Yang palms merged into a furnace, and the hardness and softness were combined, turning into a light green true energy to wrap him.
With one palm, it seemed like a green sun rising and shining everywhere.
This is ‘meaning’!
Wang Teng laughed loudly. Sure enough, the two heroes of the East and West Buddhas; being able to surpass the other four evil spirits naturally understood the mystery of "meaning".
This is the characteristic of an innate warrior in the martial god world!
"Flowers bloom to see me!"
He was united in his mind and naturally used the punch he had realized.
When the flowers bloom, I will be Buddha!
The five fingers are raised and raised in front of the chest, and the right fist is pushed out horizontally. The golden light shines, and the jade and white are restrained; it seems like a statue of god attacking, holy and noble.
This punch is grand and heavy, as if a sacred mountain that has been killed down for all ages; majestic and vicissitudes.
meaning!
"You have indeed touched this level."
The host whispered, and his body was swept by a light green airflow, like a ray of green sun; his expression was calm, neither happy nor sad, as if he was integrated with this world.
The Taoist sect is the highest, and the harmony between man and nature!
Rumble!
The sacred mountain was killed down, and the Qingyang rose slowly, and two completely different "intentions" collided; it turned out to be strangely fell into silence!
The platform was silent, only two people were facing each other, punching and palming; they were both pausing in front of them, their eyes slightly closed, and the "intention" was in a confrontation.
"This is a collision of 'intention'. Wang Teng actually realized the intention of fist. He is really a genius of a generation, and his talents are amazing."
Under the high platform, Elder Qi breathed a sigh of relief and woke up from the aftermath of the two's artistic confrontation; he was extremely moved.
Both of them are great people, but they have to be divided into the top and bottom.
No. 1 in the world! No. 1 in the world!
Huh ~
It seemed like a slight blow, and on the high platform, the two true qi of blue gold collided; it became more and more intense, and the distance between the punches and palms became closer and closer.
Smack
A faint sound, the fight between fists and palms, and the two colors of lapis lazuli disappeared.
The true energy dispersed, the strong wind continued, and the two figures remained motionless.
Exhale~ Inhale~
White waves were surging, and were swallowed by Wang Teng, and white mist was gushing out.
He chuckled, confident and ostentatious.
"Why do you laugh?"
The host's eyes were plain and calm, and the two of them were still in the face of each other.
One person fights against the world, and his artistic conception is the only one who is the only one who is pure and inaction, and his artistic conception is the same as man and nature.
This is the collision between "I" and "Heaven and Earth".
"I won, so I laughed."
Wang Teng shook his head slowly, his muscles and bones clattered, and his smile became stronger and stronger.
"How can I see it?"
The host was a little confused. The two were still in a fight, and the difference was still not decided; how to win or lose? Could it be that he had any tricks at the bottom of the box?
"The jade-true golden body is open!"
Wang Teng roared, his black hair danced wildly, and the dazzling golden light shone on his body; the jade bones inside his body suddenly raised, and his whole body expanded.
In the shocking gaze of the host, he turned into a nine-foot-tall giant, his whole body was shrouded in dazzling golden light, and there was a jade-white swaying inside.
"This is····"
He murmured, his eyes full of shock. The hard skill can reach this level! Someone can actually practice hard skill to this level!
In an instant, the fist that was stalemate with him suddenly grew stronger, and the golden iron fist was as big as a casserole, breaking away his palm power like a destruction.
Bang!
The fist moves, the wind stops, and the person flies.
Under this terrifying boxing force, the host was beaten up and fell off the platform without any resistance.
The Taoists were dumbfounded and looked at the golden statue of the god on the platform in horror. The sun shone and the light and shadow were mottled, standing like a giant.