Xuanming struck Master Wu Jingyi directly into the martial arts arena with a powerful Vajra Palm. This scene shocked everyone present.
The martial arts arena has been reinforced with formations. The surface is paved with fine bluestone, and the bottom is also reinforced with fine steel.
As a result, Master Wu Jingyi was still hit by this palm. He didn't know how deep it was, and even the ground around the entrance of the cave began to crack. This made people wonder whether to say that Xuan Ming's palm was more powerful or more powerful.
It should be said that Master Wu Jingyi’s physical cultivation is strong.
However, after waiting for only a few breaths, Master Wu Jingyi crawled out of the hole. However, his whole body was extremely miserable, and his whole body was twisted, as if several of his bones were broken.
However, there was no expression on Master Wu Jingyi's face. He formed seals with his hands, and the speed of the seals was so fast that even Xuan Ming could not stop him from forming the seals.
The expression of the Great Master who was watching the battle below suddenly changed. He just wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
The Buddha's light around Master Wu Jingyi flourished, and his seemingly weak body unexpectedly burst out with overwhelming power, instantly stirring up the wind and clouds. Endless energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, but Master Wu Jingyi was like a
Like a black hole, it actually absorbed all the power of heaven and earth directly into the body.
This series of actions was completed in an instant. Master Wu Jingyi punched out, the wind of the fist tore the heaven and the earth, and the endless void exploded. The power of this punch actually made Lin Zongyue and others look with horror in their eyes.
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They had all gone to the battle that destroyed the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and they could clearly see the power of ‘Dou Yuan Tianzun’ Zhao Wunian.
Refining oneself into weapons, splitting mountains and rivers with fists and shattering the earth with feet.
This kind of power is already comparable to that of land gods, and the current master Wu Jingyi actually feels a bit like this, but his power cannot be compared with Zhao Wunian.
Su Xin shook his head and said: "This master of Tantric Buddhism seems to be really desperate, but he is taking a wrong path.
Using your own body to forcibly accommodate the endless power of heaven and earth to erupt with such power that can be called the ultimate in fighting, this method actually hurts yourself first and then hurts others."
Sure enough, strong men like Lin Zongyue could see with their eyesight that there were traces of cracks on Master Wu Jingyi's body, like cracked porcelain, but no blood flowed out.
But at this time, Xuan Ming had a calm expression on his face. When Master Wu Jingyi punched out, he also punched out, and suddenly infinite light flourished, as if the sun was shining, and the area around this punch was several miles away.
The endless brilliance within was actually shrouded by it, and even the brilliance of the sun was dimmed under this punch!
Great Light Fist!
With one punch, pure physical strength collided with endless brilliance, and a powerful wave of true energy suddenly emitted.
The power of this blow was so great that it even threatened Su Xin and others who were several miles away from the martial arts arena.
Nothing happened to Lin Zongyue and other Yang Shen realm experts. In terms of strength, they were no less than Xuan Ming. Of course, they would not be affected by the aftermath of their fight.
But in front of Tang Xian, there was a burst of cold energy, which blocked the impact of the aftermath.
Looking at Su Xin again, a miniature field of true energy appeared in front of him, three parts returning to the source, and flowing endlessly. The aftermath of this wave did not put any pressure on Su Xin, at least it was much easier than Tang Xian.
But at this time, the scene in the martial arts arena left everyone stunned.
Master Wu Jingyi cultivates the physical body, and everyone saw the power of his punch just now, but it was him who was blown away by the punch.
Moreover, Xuan Ming took this opportunity to step forward, using the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger, Duoluoye Finger, Prajna Palm, and the Great Dragon Capturing Hand... several of the seventy-two unique skills of the Shaolin Temple were unleashed, each of which was impressively cultivated to the state of transformation!
Everyone was shocked, this is Xuan Ming's true strength!
Basically, the warriors in Shaolin Temple major in one of the seventy-two special skills and minor in several others.
However, Xuan Ming did the opposite. He did not have the seventy-two special skills that he majored in, but all the martial arts skills he had practiced had reached the level of transformation!
Ji Xuanyuan sighed: "Everyone in the world underestimates Xuan Ming. After so many years of not taking action, Xuan Ming's ranking on the land list should be improved."
Because the Earth Ranking only records achievements, warriors who do not take action all year round will not only not rise in the rankings, but may even be kicked off the Earth Ranking.
Xuan Ming has temporarily taken over the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple since Xuan Ku began to retreat all year round, so he has not made a move for almost ten years, so he is now ranked twenty-eighth on the land list.
This ranking is not low, but combined with his identity, it is a bit incompatible. However, after today's battle, Xuan Ming's ranking on the earth rankings will rise sharply, and he will at least be in the top twenty.
At this time, Su Xin also said calmly: "Wu Jingyi is going to lose."
As soon as Su Xin finished speaking, a cloud of blood mist exploded around Master Wu Jingyi, making him look like a bloody man.
Just now, he suffered backlash for forcibly absorbing the terrifying vitality of heaven and earth. Later, he was violently attacked by Xuan Ming, and now he could no longer hold on.
"We admit defeat in this round!" The Great Master took a deep breath and shouted.
However, Xuan Ming seemed not to hear it at this time, and was still killing Master Wu Jingyi.
Su Xin frowned. Your grudges with the Tantric Sect can be resolved at any time in the future, but now that you are all participating in this bet but not following the rules, this is wrong.
Su Xin said to Lin Zongyue and Ji Xuanyuan: "Two seniors, Master Xuanming seems to be a little jealous, please stop them."
Lin Zongyue and Ji Xuanyuan nodded. It was enough for Su Xin to host a gambling game. Ji Haodian sent them here to control the situation. Now is the time for them to take action.
Lin Zongyue made a gesture to Ji Xuanyuan, telling him to take action.
Ji Xuanyuan didn't refuse. He took one step and appeared on the martial arts field. He punched out and the black dragon roared angrily, forcing Xuan Ming to retreat immediately.
"Master Xuanming, you have to be merciful and merciful. Are you ready to kill them all after they have given up? This is not the way of a monk." Ji Xuanyuan said calmly.
Xuan Ming's face didn't look strange at all. As soon as he saw Ji Xuanyuan take action, he knew that he would never be able to kill him.
So Xuan Ming directly put his hands together and said: "Sorry, it's the poor monk who didn't stop. The game can continue."
Ji Xuanyuan laughed twice without meaning, turned around and continued back to the stands.
Master Wu Jingyi's injury was not serious, but he still bowed to the Great Master and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I have tried my best."
The Supreme Master of Mahasthamaprapta nodded, his expression a little heavy.
Master Wu Jingyi's strength is not weak, but compared with Xuan Ming, he was directly crushed by him. Has the foundation of Shaolin Temple reached its current level?
Shaolin Temple won the first game, but Kong Jian and others had no reaction at all.
Because in their opinion, it is normal for the Shaolin Temple to win. If the head of the Luohan Hall of the Xuanming Shaolin Temple cannot beat a tantric monk, then they can give up the position of the head of the Buddhist sect as soon as possible.
The atmosphere on the Tantric side is a bit solemn.
He lost the first game, and lost so miserably, which everyone in the tantric sect couldn't accept.
Just as Su Xin said before, if Tantra can't even pass this level, then they should stop thinking about going north to preach and just go back to Western Xinjiang to stay there.
So after the second draw of lots, everyone in the tantric sect looked like they were fighting for their lives, and Su Xin couldn't help but shake his head.
He knew why Tantra was like this, but he couldn't understand their thoughts.
After all, they are all part of the Buddhist sect, so why do we have to fight for these places in the Central Plains?
The strength of the Shaolin Temple lies here. Even if your tantric sect and the Shaolin Temple really decide the winner, both sides will end up with a great loss of vitality. The gains outweigh the losses.
Therefore, according to Su Xin's thinking, if the Western Xinjiang Esoteric Sect really wants to grow, it would be better not to choose the Central Plains or to compete with the Shaolin Temple, but to choose other places.
For example, the Eastern Jin Dynasty was pretty good. Although it was a little smaller and weaker, it still didn't have any particularly strong sects.
Also, the sects of the various foreign gods in Dongyi are not as powerful as Tantric Buddhism. Tantric Buddhism can directly destroy them. Wouldn't it be a good idea to go to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to preach?
And by analogy, the alien races in the southern barbarian jungle deep in southern Hunan, as well as the alien races in the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, can actually be fought over.
However, their persistence in the dispute over orthodoxy was something Su Xin couldn't understand, so even if he knew what he said, he didn't say it, because the Tantra would definitely not listen to him.
If the Tantrics really wanted to do this, they could have done so thousands of years ago, but they would rather stay in a corner than take any other action. From this point of view, we can know their thoughts.
The second drawing of lots was a coincidence. This time, the one drawn from the Western Xinjiang Tantric Sect was the strongest person in the Tantric Sect, the Grand Master, while the one from the Shaolin Temple was in vain.
The two walked into the martial arts arena, Kong Jian sneered, and the huge Buddhist beads he carried around his neck shattered, and the strong wind roared in an instant and hit the Supreme Master.
Kong saw that the string of Buddhist beads were made of special materials, and each one weighed a thousand kilograms. The eighteen beads fell with a crash, and their power was like the weight of Mount Tai.
Moreover, Sora Jian did not stop, and stretched out one hand. Among the seventy-two stunts, he used the Great Dragon Capturing Hand to its extreme. The powerful suction pulled the figure of the Great Master, and even directly locked the space around him, just to
Don't let him avoid the bombardment of the beads.
He has practiced this series of movements countless times, especially the great dragon-capturing hand, which he has even practiced to a state of perfection.
However, the subsequent counterattack by the Great Master made everyone's eyes widen with surprise.