There is a Fengxian Temple on the hillside of Longmen Mountain on the west side of Yishui. Among the grottoes in the temple, there is a big Buddha of Lushena.
, is the tallest and most beautiful among the thousands of Longmen Grottoes.
Standing in front of the Lucena Buddha, overlooking the water of the Yiluo River, although the distance is a little far, it is enough to clearly see a shocking battle on the water.
At this moment, there are seventeen or eight people standing here, each of them has extraordinary skills, and the three people are surrounded like stars holding the moon.
These three people are none other than Master Fang Zheng, the leader of the Shaolin Sect, Taoist Master Chongxu, the leader of the Wudang Sect, and Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Songshan Sect.
"Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Priest Chongxu, according to your opinions, who is stronger or weaker between Dongfang Bubai and Yue Buming?"
As the younger one, Zuo Lengchan should ask first.
"Dongfang Bubai's use of zhenqi has reached a state of perfection. Every move he makes seems simple, but his movement is as fast as lightning, but it is also weird and unpredictable. I thought hard, but I can't find a way to solve it.
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Master Fang Zheng sighed.
Chongxu also said: "Yes, Dongfang Bubai is well-deserved for the title of 'the best master in the world'. His body skills are like lightning and he comes and goes with ease. Although Mr. Yue can withstand a few rounds, he is so fast and unparalleled."
Next, there will be some carelessness after all, just in case..." Taoist priest Chongxu also sighed at the side.
Everyone else in Shaolin and Wudang also nodded.
Zuo Lengchan snorted in his heart: "Two old foxes, I still don't know the background of your Shaolin Wudang?"
Based on the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect's foundation, although there are not many top masters, there are endless first-rate masters. Each has its own treasures such as "Yi Jin Jing" and "Wudang Nine Yang Gong", and each generation will study each sect.
With his martial arts skills, only a ghost would believe that there is no way to restrain his speed?
What Guangzuo Lengchan knew was that the Shaolin Temple had wood-burning sword techniques and the magical power of King Kong to subdue demons, which pursued speed, and the Wudang sect also had the Tai Chi magic technique, which was a unique skill that allowed slow strikes to defeat the fast.
Of course, there is no strong or weak skill, but there is a level of skill. Although these two sects have many masters, they are limited in skill. It is normal for them to be unable to restrain the undefeated people of the East.
However, both old foxes nodded, and Zuo Lengchan could only nod in agreement.
After all, the Songshan sect really has no way of restraint, and its foundation and strength are not as good as those two sects.
The heads of various schools who have reached the peak of their cultivation naturally have a much better understanding of martial arts than others. Faced with Dongfang Bubai's offensive style of play, which is based on internal strength and can come and go with ease and evade as fast as lightning, how can it still be avoided?
I really can't think of a restrained solution.
The disciples behind them looked dizzy and fascinated.
"This is the ultimate master! When martial arts reaches this level, it is simply superb. I don't know when we will reach this level."
Whether it is the Shaolin Temple, the Wudang Sect, or the Songshan Sect, some people think so.
Qianxi Temple, also known as Zhaizu Hall, is the first large cave at the north end of the west mountain of Longmen. There are two people standing at the entrance of the cave. One is white-haired, but full of energy. It is the clear wind of Huashan Mountain, and the young Jianmei Xing beside him
He stood with his sword in his hand and his brows furrowed. Who else could it be if it wasn't Linghu Chong?
Feng Qingyang was living comfortably in Taihua Hall. When he suddenly heard about this unprecedented battle, he became very calm and thought about it, and came here. He has a free and easy personality, so naturally he came with Linghu Chong, who was most suitable for his taste.
"Uncle Taishi, I have been thinking hard and can't think of a way to break Dongfang Bubai. I wonder if Uncle Taishi has any good ideas?" Linghu Chong asked.
"I am getting old, and I am most afraid of fighting against such a master with peak physical strength. If you want to defeat him, you have to practice the 'Qi-Breaking Style' for twenty years. Maybe you can find a way to break it."
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"Senior brother, can you think of how to fight Dongfang Bubai?"
At the same time, in the painting boat by the Yishui River, Ning Zhong asked in a playful voice.
Yue Buqun pondered for a moment and then said: "Without him, we can only be like Bu Ming, using internal strength as the foundation, attacking with attack, and attacking with speed, then everything will be invincible.
Can avoid its sharp edges."
"Senior brother is right." Ning Zhong nodded slightly and said nothing.
Ren Yingying's painting boat was very similar to Tong Baixiong's painting boat, so just now, she also asked Tong Baixiong.
You must know that Tong Baixiong has great martial arts skills, is extremely knowledgeable, and is the sworn brother of Dongfang Bubai. He naturally has his own views on this peak battle: "That Yue Buming just relied on his true energy to be strong, his martial arts were exquisite, and the golden snake sword in his hand was powerful.
That's all, in terms of realm, they are a bit weaker than Dongfang Brothers. If it were in other places, they might be evenly matched, but here on the Yiluo River, in the mist and rain, it is the home court of Dongfang Brothers, and Yue Buming will definitely lose.
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Tong Baixiong laughed loudly, and his voice carried far away. When he made an assertion as a great master, everyone around him, whether they were decent people or gangsters, all agreed with him.
After all, everyone could see that although Feng Zhou had a magical weapon in his hand, his legs had not moved all the time, while Dongfang Bubai came and went freely, evading, advancing and retreating like lightning, and he used a broken fishing rod to
There was a back-and-forth fight with Feng Zhou's Golden Snake Sword, and it was clear that Dongfang Bubai had the upper hand.
Moreover, Dongfang Bubai's martial arts realm was so high that it was unpredictable. In comparison, Feng Zhou was just wielding the Golden Snake Sword with sword energy.
At this moment, Yue Lingshan next to Yue Buqun, the seven-year-old boy next to Zhen Shanzi, and the young man behind the white-haired old beggar Jie Feng were almost staring out of their eyes.
"This is the great master!" the young man behind Jie Feng said tremblingly.
Sometimes Dongfang Bubai stood on the boat, and sometimes he walked quickly on the surrounding water, escaping, advancing and retreating like lightning, all doing what he wanted. Feng Zhou stood on the boat, with a golden snake sword in his hand moving up and down, and the infinite energy overflowed, making a roaring sound.
The explosion of air stirred up water waves that were several feet high.
The fight between these two people caused huge waves in Yishui, and the water marks were almost as powerful as turning the sea over.
Although the young people around them all had good martial arts skills and were powerful among the younger generation, they thought they were among the first-class masters. However, when they saw the battle between these two top masters, they realized that they were just frogs in the well.
"Dongfang Bubai, your talent is the only one I have ever seen." Feng Zhou repelled another Dongfang Bubai offensive with a sword, and said loudly: "Your martial arts are already outstanding. After practicing the "Sunflower Collection", you are even more talented.
It’s a good start and a step forward, but your cultivation is ultimately within the scope of martial arts.”
The other martial arts of the Demon Cult, coupled with the fragmentary copy of the "Sunflower Book", forged an extremely powerful Dongfang Invincible.
But no matter how powerful it is, Dongfang Bubai's martial arts can't escape the barriers of "Yi Jin Jing", "Nine Yin Manual", and "Wudang Nine Yang Kung".
"The scope of martial arts is so vast. Even you and I are just two small waves in the sea of martial arts. However, no matter how martial arts develops, internal strength trumps everything. It is only in the past few years that I have understood the wonderful meaning of life.
After several years of cultivating his internal strength, he finally understood the key to the transformation of heaven and man, and the growth of all things..."
Dongfang Bubai laughed and said.
"Okay! Take another blow from me."
Feng Zhou suddenly stepped forward and swung his sword. Not only did the golden snake sword in his hand emit a three-foot-long sword light, but the sword light left the sword body and rushed toward Dongfang Bubai.
Feng Zhou also flew up and struck the opponent with a sword in his hand like lightning.
Unimaginable power!
Unimaginable speed!
Unimaginably powerful!
"How majestic and powerful?" Dongfang Bubai's expression changed drastically.
Feng Zhou's move was based on infinite internal force, which activated the sword light visible to the naked eye, and delivered a sharp blow that was difficult to parry.
Moreover, the sword light was actually not one, but eight. Because the speed was so fast, it seemed to be only one to the naked eye.
Dongfang Bubai waved his sleeves repeatedly, setting off huge waves in the lake. Each wave of water hit Feng Zhou, and he used this energy to shoot backwards, floating dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Outside, it landed on a painting boat.
By retreating, he avoided Feng Zhou's sword light and the series of attacks from behind.
"Boom!"
All the water was shattered, and Feng Zhou broke through the obstacles. He walked on the water with his feet, like a flying bird, crossing dozens of feet away, and once again struck Dongbu Bubai with a sword like lightning.
At this moment, everyone had already seen that Feng Zhou had taken the initiative, using offense as defense, and attacked Dongfang Bubai.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the wooden boat was suddenly exploded and shattered into pieces.
It turned out that the ship could not withstand the pressure of extremely powerful masters. If the two of them had not gathered their inner strength, it would have been shattered long ago.
Now that both of them have left the boat, it naturally has no power to maintain it and falls apart into powder.