On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, Lord White Tiger Star made an appointment to fight against the two branches of Brahma Dao at Rushi Temple!
White Tiger Star Jun Fangxian!
This name has become so popular in recent years.
Who among the people in the world doesn’t know that this king has suddenly emerged, with such speed and momentum that it is unprecedented!
Although there are many talented people in the world of martial arts, this person is simply an anomaly!
Originally unknown to the public, he suddenly killed Xiantian in a martial arts competition in the Yuan Dynasty and killed the master, which shocked the world. His cultivation as a master is unparalleled.
After a few years of silence, he was suddenly promoted to Grand Master in the Baiyun Mountain Grandmaster Battle, overpowered the heads of the six major sects, and later took the head of Emperor Yuanwu in the midst of thousands of troops.
Recently, he even pressured the Bodhi Zen Temple and returned after reading all the exercises.
The popular saying in the world of 'one monk, one madman, one monk' has long been changed to 'one monk, one team and one white tiger'!
Now, you actually have to fight two great masters?
You must know that the two branches of Brahma and Tao suppress the destiny of martial arts in the world. They are super sects with thousands of years of history. They have masters from generation to generation, and it is not uncommon for great masters to be great.
Even though Fang Xian has been promoted to Grand Master, few people still think highly of him.
Didn’t the arrogant Chu Kuangren die in Yuanwu City in the end?
Even so, countless martial arts people rushed to the mountain gate of Rusi Temple, hoping to participate in this rare martial arts event in a century.
Even some old monsters who were living in seclusion were attracted to come out one after another.
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The sixth day of June is sunny.
It is advisable to go out and travel far.
Fang Xian was dressed in a white-gold robe and walked slowly on the mountain road.
The reason why I chose this temple was just because it was close, nothing more.
Outside the gate of Rushi Temple, a large number of people from the martial arts world have already gathered.
Unfortunately, they were blocked outside by the innate stick monks of Rushi Temple. Only a few famous senior masters could go up the mountain to witness.
This temple has the origin of the Brahma sect, and there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the temple. There are one hundred and eight Arhat monks in the innate realm.
These one hundred and eight innate stick monks, together with the six great Bodhisattva masters in the master realm, set up the 'Vajra Arhat Suppressing Demon Array', claiming that even if the great master comes, he will still be punished!
In the past, there was a time when the Grand Master of the Rusi Temple appeared. At that time, the first person in the Demonic Way, the Grand Master, Xue Guhong, came to the mountain gate in an attempt to destroy the ancestral temple of the Brahma.
As a result, he fell into the "Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation" and fought for nine days and nine nights, but finally died of exhaustion.
Ordinary martial arts masters may not be able to beat an innate stick monk.
Facing them blocking the road, even if my heart is scratching like a cat, I can only endure it.
A swordsman was blocked outside and was scratching his head. Suddenly he saw the monk in front of him with a solemn expression. He saluted a young man in white and moved out of the way. He couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this person? Why can he go in? I can't.
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As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received many caring and idiot-like looks from around him.
"Young man, come out to hang out. It doesn't matter if you are not good at martial arts. You have to be brighter with your moves..." An old man next to him watched Fang Xian leave and then took a breath: "That man is the real master today!"
"White Tiger Star Lord!"
The swordsman screamed unconsciously, triggering another wave.
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Fang Xian's energy was secretive, and unknowingly, he had already reached the gate of Rushi Temple.
Such a temple is not very grand and gorgeous. It has only one mountain gate, and in front of the gate are two lines of couplets: "Looking at the flowers in the sky, it is like a dream."
In front of the mountain gate, two people stood.
There is a monk and a Tao, the monk is a monk who knows ordinary people, and the Tao is a swordsman.
Behind them, there are hundreds of innate Arhats, and all their breathing, pulse, and heartbeats seem to be connected together, just like one person.
There are still some warriors standing around, including Yu Longjiao, Guan Sheng, Linghu and the heads of the six major sects.
Yulongjiao looked worried, but the other masters had different expressions.
"Contemplating the free and empty flowers, is it like a dream? Sure enough, I also have a verse here - all conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in dreams, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed in this way. What do you think, Master?"
"The donor really possesses Buddha nature, which is thought-provoking. Wouldn't it be nice to become a monk in this temple and understand the Dharma?"
Zhifan Saint Monk looks like a middle-aged man with a pair of eyes that are weathered and full of Buddha nature.
"Haha, I came here today to choose such a temple, not for anything else!" Fang Xian laughed and refused.
At this time, the onlookers believed that this White Tiger Star Lord was really prepared to challenge this thousand-year-old temple on his own, and they couldn't help but lose their voices.
"The two branches of the Brahma and Dao are advancing and retreating together. But these words of the layman Fang made it impossible for the old Taoist to stand by and watch."
The swordsman sighed.
"Bah... you secretly let go of your sword to kill me, will I be afraid of you?"
Fang Xian suddenly burst out: "Today you will go up with this old monk, and together with the Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation, I will be able to learn from him as well!"
"Flying sword?"
Outside the court, there was an uproar among the masters, not knowing what Fang Xian meant.
On the other hand, several sect leaders who were closely related to the second lineage of Brahma were silent and looked at Fang Xian with horror in their eyes.
Do they know the "sword-controlling skills" of the swordsmen? Flying to the immortal with one sword is just like the method of a man among gods. They once secretly assassinated Fang Xian, but they haven't taken this person's life yet?
How unfathomable is this White Tiger Star Lord's martial arts?
"Brother Dao, wait a minute. Since today's battle is unavoidable, let me first learn the clever tricks of Lord White Tiger Star."
The monk Zhifan strode into the arena, a layer of hazy golden light emerged from his body, and there was faint chanting of Sanskrit Zen.
"What a 'Dragon, Tiger, Powerful, Vajra and Indestructible Magical Power'..."
Fang Xian praised it, understanding that the pinnacle of magic in this world has some meaning in magical powers.
I am like this, the swordsman's "sword control skills" are like this, and the "supernatural power" of the monk who knows everything is like this.
If ordinary people see such methods, they will definitely be regarded as first-rate gods and demons!
He also took a step forward, and the thick bluestone slabs that were originally paved in front of the mountain gate of Rushi Temple suddenly exploded into cracks.
Roar!
A tiger roar came from the void, and the masters and masters around him felt shaken and had difficulty breathing.
This is the invincible boxing intention that Fang Xian has developed since he started practicing boxing and has been able to sweep away all enemies!
He inhaled, tightened his waist, put his fingers together, raised his right hand high, and punched it down!
This punch is very ordinary. It is similar to the moves commonly used by martial artists such as Wu Ding to open the mountain and split the Huashan Mountain with force. It is a simple punch.
But in Fang Xian's hands, the power was astonishing, like a mountain pressing down.
The monk did not dodge or evade, but raised his right hand slightly to hold it directly.
Boom!
Under his feet, the bluestone shattered directly, countless cracks spread into the distance, and gravel flew everywhere.
"Okay, come again!"
Fang Xian laughed, the white tiger hole in his body exploded, and he punched out again.
"Three Tigers are in full swing!"
As the monk continued to parry, the broken stones seemed to be stimulated by a strong bow and a crossbow, and flew around.
"Five tigers take their lives! Come again!"
This is what the monk smashed out with his left hand, which is an innate secret skill - the magic pestle!
Combined with the powerful force of dragon and tiger, it is extremely powerful, and anyone who stands in its way is invincible!
"Okay! Seven Tigers will destroy the world! Come again!"
Bang bang!
Fist shadows flew, the ground exploded, and the air roared.
The strong momentum forced the masters to retreat continuously, looking at the terrifying scene in the field in horror.