Chapter 459 Above the Stone Buddha, Ye Feng's Peak Combat Strength!
The sun sets and twilight falls, but there is still great excitement below the huge stone Buddha. The dark disciples of the nine ancient martial arts sects have gathered at the foot of the stone Buddha. Of course, those senior officials and powerful people have chosen high places.
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On the top of the stone Buddha, there are two figures standing, one black and one white, one tall and one short. The man in black robe is extremely slender and thin. At this moment, he is looking at the distant sky with his hands behind his back, with a confused look on his face.
An indescribable and unrestrained look.
Although most people present have never seen this person, everyone knows his identity at this moment. He is the old man from the Confucian Sect Holy Mansion. It is said that he is an old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years.
As for the other short and fat old man wearing a white monk's robe, he is sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped in the middle of the stone Buddha's head. From a distance, he looks like a rock. It is very stable, with a calmness that cannot be shaken by wind and rain.
feel.
Everyone also knows the identity of this man in white monk robes. He is the old man from the Buddhist sect. He is also an old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years. It is said that this man was originally an unknown person from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
A sweeping monk, and only an outside disciple.
It's just that the Buddhist sect has experienced a drastic change in the past hundred years. When the Buddhist sect was in danger of being destroyed, this young monk came out of the blue and wiped out all three major demon sects in the Western Region. This battle saved the Buddhist sect.
It also established this old man’s supreme status in Buddhism.
Obviously, these two old men are the most powerful representatives of the nine ancient martial arts sects today. Now that the two of them join forces, you can imagine that they will be even more terrifying.
When Ye Feng came to the foot of the stone Buddha, everyone was paying attention. Even the people from the four ancient tribes were surprisingly quiet at this time. Obviously everyone knew that the next battle was going to happen.
, must be earth-shattering.
But among those present, not many people thought that Ye Feng succeeded in breaking through. After all, the status and strength of the two old men were there, and Ye Feng was just a rookie who had just emerged. In terms of background, both
There are too many differences.
Ye Feng did not fly up in a hurry, but went straight to the head of the Buddha Sect and said: "In this third level, how do you determine whether I have won the level and successfully passed it?"
The leader of the Buddhist sect put his hands together and pretended to pronounce the Buddha's name before saying: "It's very simple. The two sides fight until one side bows his head and admits defeat. However, Your Excellency Ye Feng, time can also determine victory or defeat. If you can't do it after one o'clock tonight at twelve o'clock,
Defeating the two of them will mean that you have failed to pass the level."
After saying this, Long Nannan immediately snorted: "This is not fair, this is too unfair to my junior uncle. Why do they not have a time limit, but my junior uncle does?"
The head of the Buddha Sect smiled and said: "It has been stipulated before, three days, once the three days are over, it will be judged as a failure. Otherwise, if Mr. Ye Feng refuses or refuses to fight, then this will
Isn’t it possible that the competition will continue forever?”
The master of the Confucian Sect Holy Palace also snorted: "Yes, since it has been agreed by both parties, and it is obvious that you deliberately delayed the retreat, you cannot let us wait indefinitely."
Long Nannan was naturally angry, but just as he was about to speak, Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "In that case, let's get started!" After the words fell, his whole body suddenly flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye he was already at the stone Buddha.
On top.
"It's started, it's started, there will definitely be an earth-shattering battle next, just stay tuned!" The disciples of the nine major sects of Guwu exclaimed one after another.
At this time, even Hong Gaishi of the ancient Hong family couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "It's interesting. These two old people from the Confucian sect and the Buddhist sect have unexpectedly entered Taoism and are both ascetics.
They are all extremely powerful people who have entered the Golden Core Realm."
Hongdu Tiandao: "These ancient martial arts sects were originally martial arts practitioners. These two old men were able to enter Taoism from martial arts. Their talents must be astonishing, and their combat power is naturally extraordinary."
Having said this, Hong Tiandu asked: "Cousin, in your opinion, what is the probability that Ye Feng will succeed in winning this time?"
Hong Gaishi couldn't help turning his head and glared at him, and snorted: "I told you before, I never speculate, I will only speak the facts. Don't you have some brains?"
Hong Tian was stunned, but he didn't dare to get angry. He was just sulking secretly because his elder brother's natural combat power was much stronger than his.
Ye Feng stood on top of the Buddha's head. He just glanced at it and immediately saw the cultivation level of the two people. Just as Hong Gaishi said, these two people were both cultivators and had already cultivated the golden elixir.
, but looking at it like this, it should be that he has entered the golden elixir realm not long ago.
"If that's the case, we can still compete!" Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the old man wearing a black Confucian gown withdrew his gaze from the sky and said: "Your Majesty, at such a young age, has such attainments in martial arts. You are truly gifted, but it's a pity, it's a pity.
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Although Ye Feng knew what the other party meant by pity, he still asked: "What's a pity?"
The Confucian old man smiled calmly and said: "It's a pity that you are going to die here today!"
Ye Feng also smiled and said: "I also feel that it is a pity that after you have lived so long, you are still so arrogant and have no sense of humility. It seems that your life has been in vain all these years."
"What a sharp tongue!"
At this moment, the old Buddhist man stood up slowly. Although he was short in stature, his eyebrows were so long that they almost reached the corners of his mouth. He said unhurriedly: "My Buddha has always been compassionate.
I like killing, and I think it is not easy for you to cultivate your body. If you are willing to abandon your martial arts this time and imprison me in the back of the Buddhist sect for thirty years, then I will not take action today."
Ye Feng laughed, laughed, and the laughter almost resounded throughout the entire Buddhist sect. Even the bell that had just rang for the evening class of the Buddhist sect was drowned out. He joked: "What a compassionate person, since you keep saying so
Isn’t it contradictory to say that it’s not easy for me to cultivate, and then one by one to ask me to give up my martial arts skills? It’s really a big joke!”
The old man from the Buddhist sect still said calmly: "Amitabha, it seems that the donor is probably too deeply possessed by the devil. Only the supreme Dharma of my Buddhist sect can purify you."
Ye Feng's breath suddenly sank, and he shouted coldly: "If you want to fight, fight, why bother to act so sanctimonious? Isn't it possible that the world doesn't know the virtues of your nine ancient martial arts sects!"
"You are so angry. In this case, I will completely suppress you!" After the old man from the Buddhist sect finished speaking, his breath suddenly changed. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed.
At the same time, the old man from the Confucian sect also mobilized his own momentum, and even white-gold qi appeared around him. This was the purest Confucian sect's aura of righteousness.
Suddenly, Fo Zong clapped his hand, and the terrifying palm force surged towards Ye Feng like a stormy wave. On the other side, the Confucian old man pressed his big hand, and a huge handprint fell from the sky, suppressing Ye Feng.
Come.
These two old men are worthy of being ascetics. Their cultivation is extremely advanced, but their casual attacks are earth-shattering.
However, at this time, Ye Feng's body swept forward and he soared directly into the sky. With a move of his wrist in the air, the Ancestral Dragon Spear emerged, and then he shot out, under the majestic infusion of spiritual energy.
, a comet-like spear swept out and dispersed the attacks of the two old men on the spot.
The two old men couldn't help but be slightly startled. They could see the horror in the other's eyes. It was obvious that Ye Feng's fighting power was beyond their expectations.
Without any hesitation, the old man of the Buddha sect shot out his palms one after another, and terrifying palm gestures came overwhelmingly. What was even more terrifying was that at the moment when they were about to rush over, these palm gestures actually overlapped and condensed, turning into a huge
His palm print instantly enveloped Ye Feng, making him unable to escape.
"Is this the powerful Vajra Palm of our Buddha Sect? No, this is no longer a Vajra Palm in the simple sense. The Buddha has upgraded and improved it, and its power is undoubtedly much more powerful!" Several elders of the Buddha Sect exclaimed.
At the same time, the Confucian old man punched out, and the dense fist marks were suppressed like a violent storm. The attacks of the two men were so coordinated that Ye Feng could not avoid it.
Of course, Ye Feng did not evade, let alone retreat!
Suddenly, a sword suddenly appeared in the void, a sword with golden light. This was the sword of the king, but compared to the previous one, this sword of the king was obviously much smaller, but it was much more solid. Of course, it was also more powerful.
Much more powerful.
The king's sword slashed across the air, and the sword energy immediately spread across three thousand miles. It immediately swept away the palm prints in front of it with a devastating force, and even the Confucian fist seal suppressed above the head was swept away.
He was defeated.
"Good boy, I didn't expect that your cultivation level has reached this level. No wonder you were able to break through two levels in a row before, but I underestimated you!" The old man from the Buddhist sect shouted coldly.
The Confucian old man also said in a deep voice: "Originally, I just wanted to test him first, but in this case, we don't need to hold back!"
As he spoke, the Confucian old man condensed his hands with seals, and in an instant a small silver-white mountain appeared in the void. This mountain was no longer just a artifact of his Shinto, but his magical power.
The mountains were covered with densely packed small red characters, and the whole body was flashing white light with terrifying power. With a wave of his hand from the Confucian old man, the mountain seals flew directly towards Ye Feng.
At the same time, the Buddhist old man also waved his hand, and a white cassock flew directly into the void. The white cassock immediately released white rays of light, which instantly illuminated Ye Feng's body.
The next moment Ye Feng felt it, a heavy feeling of stalemate enveloped him, and both his body and his own spiritual energy were hindered.
"No, this is a binding magic weapon!" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he suddenly looked at the cassock above his head. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the opponent's previous fight with Duan Tian in the Tianxing Mountains.
The magic technique that came out was the Four Symbols of Tianmen.
In a sense, the Four Symbols Heavenly Gate has the same effect as the old man's cassock from the Buddhist sect. Of course, this cassock is obviously much more powerful, and even Ye Feng's spiritual energy is affected.
Fortunately, with combat experience, Ye Feng directly activated his mental power core, and his mental power surged out instantly, covering up all the white light shrouded in this Buddhist cassock.
Even benefiting from his strong mental power, Ye Feng also drove the Shinto Tianzhao scroll, constantly absorbing the white light illuminated by the cassock, and soon the scroll absorbed the white original energy.
"Sure enough, it's feasible!" Ye Feng felt happy in his heart. At this time, his own restraints were also resolved. At this moment, the mountain seal of the Confucian old man had already rushed over.
Ye Feng's eyes condensed, and the King's Sword condensed into shape again. With one strike, the huge sword force brought out a terrifying comet light, and with a sudden roar, the Confucian Mountain Seal was knocked away.
"You are such a good boy!" The Confucian old man shouted coldly, and he rose into the sky. The terrifying awe-inspiring righteousness instantly poured into the Confucian mountain seal. In an instant, the entire mountain seal swelled and became stronger.
rising.
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