The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters block Lingshan II
Inside the Buddhist hall, there are several lifelike Buddha statues and sculptures. On the walls, there are also some ancient murals. The characters in the murals are all famous Buddhist masters.
The gilded statues, the vicissitudes of murals, the sound of Buddha echoing around the beams, and the sound of many eminent monks reciting Buddhist scriptures outline a picture.
There were about a hundred eminent monks with their eyes slightly closed, their kind-faced eyebrows, tapping the wooden fish, and muttering words in their mouths. The words were obscure and difficult to understand, but they vaguely contained the principles of heaven and earth.
Rays of Buddha's light were born behind everyone's heads.
In front of everyone, there was an imposing figure sitting cross-legged. It was Zu Yan of the Great Leiyin Temple, a strong man second only to Zu Ze and Zu Wu. He was leading his disciples to do morning lessons.
Suddenly, I heard shouting coming from outside the door.
Zu Yan raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Who is making noise outside the hall? Jingsu, go and take a look."
The monk sitting second to the left of Zu Yan recited a Buddhist name and respectfully exited the Buddhist hall. He stared at the little novice who was shouting and running towards here. Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly and he saw his back.
The dizzy Jingkong asked: "What happened in a panic? What happened to Jingkong?"
The young novice monk gasped and said: "Something bad has happened! Four people came down from Lingshan Mountain. They spoke arrogantly and were arrogant and domineering, blocking our Holy Land of Lingshan Mountain! Anyone who wants to go down the mountain must defeat them, otherwise, we cannot
Get off the mountain!”
A sharp light flashed across Jingsu's eyes: "Did they beat Jingkong?"
"Uncle Jingkong happened to be passing by down the mountain, so he fought with them... and was seriously injured by them!" The little novice monk clenched his fists with an unconvinced look in his eyes, "Uncle, they want to step on the Great Leiyin Temple.
To become famous, we must not let them get what they want!"
Jingsu snorted coldly: "I don't know where cats and dogs come from, but they dare to come to Lingshan Holy Land to provoke them! Let me go and sweep them away!"
After saying this, Jingsu's figure flashed, and he took a step forward, as if there was a blue dragon flying into the air beneath him, directly to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.
The little novice monk's eyes were filled with surprise, and he sighed: "Uncle Jingsu master has become more and more sophisticated in his dragon-subduing body technique. It's incredible. Under the secret realm of Tongtian, I'm afraid I'm invincible. In this whole world, I can't meet anyone."
There are not many who can wear the clothes of Master Jingsu!"
"Are you the ones provoking the Great Leiyin Temple?"
Jingsu stared coldly at Chu Ge and the others. His cold gaze first glanced over Chu Yao's three bodies, and then passed over Chu Ge who was lying on the bluestone. His pupils shrank and he said secretly, "This person's aura
It's like an abyss, its depth is hard to fathom, it's really astonishing, I'm afraid it's a powerful man who reaches the secret realm of the sky."
"And these three people..."
Jingsu put away his contempt and said, "Who wants to fight with me?"
"I'll do it."
Li Liufeng is dressed in a white robe, with flying black hair, a face like a crown of jade, handsome appearance, and an extraordinary temperament. He carries a long sword, which has never been unsheathed, and his sharp edge is revealed.
Whoosh!
Streams of sword energy surged out from Li Liufeng's scabbard, sweeping the entire place like floating ribbons.
Jingsu stepped onto the ring with a serious expression. His palms slowly came together. The moment his palms touched, there was a sound of metal colliding. His two palms were emitting golden light and blooming light blades.
"This one is Master Jingsu. Rumor has it that he practices the Buddha-breaking Sword and the Dragon-Subduing Body Technique!"
The young novice monk was full of confidence and turned to the calm Chu Ge and said, "This Buddha-breaking Sword is not a sword technique, but a palm technique! Uncle Jingsu refined his palms to be as strong as an immortal weapon
, indestructible, extremely terrifying!”
He stared at Chu Ge's face, trying to see some changes on Chu Ge's face, such as shock, panic, etc., but he was disappointed. Chu Ge looked calm and lay there quietly, seemingly unconcerned about the situation of the battle.
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The young novice sneered and said, "This guy must be pretending. In just one cup of tea, the outcome of this battle will be decided."
Li Liufeng pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly drew his sword. The moment the sword was unsheathed, the sword energy roared out like a violent wind, raging across the world with an astonishing momentum.
Whoosh!
The sword energy was breathing out the sword light, as if entering a deserted place.
Jingsu waved his golden palm and cut out golden palm aura, which was sharper than the sword aura!
Boom!
The sword energy and palm energy strangle, like the collision of water and fire, constantly canceling each other's power.
"Martial swordsmanship!"
Li Liufeng stepped on the sword energy and stood facing the wind.
Around his body, the sword energy was distorted, like the shape of a crescent moon, swimming around his body.
This fighting swordsmanship was learned by Chu Ge from the eternal tombstones on the starry sky battlefield, and he hid this swordsmanship in the sword stele. Li Liufeng's understanding is also extremely good, and he has mastered many kinds of swordsmanship. This
Martial arts swordsmanship is one of them.
In terms of killing power, martial arts swordsmanship is very powerful!
Whoosh!
The crescent moon sword energy condensed together, and there were more and more, and the momentum became more and more vast.
Jingsu launched an offensive and attacked Li Liufeng.
Bang!
The crescent moon sword energy that was traveling around actually bounced away from Jingsu, making Jingsu feel like he had no way to start.
At this time, Li Liufeng roared loudly, his sword intent burst out, and he slashed towards Jingsu with one sword. Countless crescent moon sword energies also roared towards him, with the force of a strong wind and the shape of a sudden rain.
Whoosh!
Jingsu groaned and stepped back hundreds of feet!
Li Liufeng pursued with his sword and continued to kill Jingsu.
"Dragon Subduing Body Technique!"
Jingsu activated his body movements, and his body seemed to turn into a blue dragon. It was extremely strong and swift, with a speed that could rival a strong man in the Holy Realm tearing apart space.
Chu Ge commented: "This Dragon Subduing Body Technique is indeed extraordinary."
The two fought back and forth, and everyone could see that Li Liufeng had the upper hand. However, Jingsu relied on his superb body skills to skillfully avoid almost all of Li Liufeng's moves, and was unable to catch a loach.
Li Liufeng suddenly shouted loudly, the sword in his hand buzzed, and endless sword intent erupted.
"Broken Wind Sword!"
Whoosh!
He struck out with his sword!
In an instant, the whole world began to tremble, and sword energy was everywhere, covering the whole world.
"Let me see where you are going!"
The monstrous sword energy descended and covered the earth.
Jingsu couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to resist, raising his palms and slashing with all his strength.
"puff!"
But in the end he was not as good as Li Liufeng. Jingsu was defeated and returned home vomiting blood.
Although he defeated Jingsu, Li Liufeng's expression was still slightly pale. It didn't mean that Jingsu was very powerful, but it was just too slippery, forcing Li Liufeng to use the Wind-breaking Sword Technique that he had not yet fully mastered.
Taking advantage of Jingsu to escape to Lingshan, Li Liufeng swallowed an elixir, practiced cross-legged, and regained his strength.
Lingshan is like a hornet's nest.
Jingsu’s defeat is just the beginning!
"Jingsu, who hurt you?"
In the Buddhist hall, Zuyan saw Jingsu covered with sword wounds and couldn't help but became furious.
Jingsu hurriedly told the story in detail.
"Standing in Lingshan, challenging the genius of the Great Leiyin Temple? How arrogant! Hmm, I want to see who they are to have such a tone!"
Zu Yan waved his sleeves and said, "Come down the mountain with me!"
"yes!"
All the eminent monks in the hall said in unison.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, Zu Yan led hundreds of disciples down to Lingshan...