Chapter 1157: 7 Ring Strength
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The Best Master of Beauty CEO
- Broken Bone
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- 2021-01-29 10:54:33
"Although I can't help you much, but my man is not anyone who can ridicule."
Yan Ruyu's face was strong, exuding a high level of majesty, and the pattern on the eyebrow gave an invisible coercion.
Next, a fierce battle began, and it was resolved at a rapid pace.
"I didn't expect us to meet so quickly."
Qijie went to the ring and looked at his opponent. He was also a monk, but a talented disciple of the Mingwang Temple.
"I heard that you got the legacy of fighting the Holy Buddha. Before I broke through, I didn't go forward, otherwise this Holy Buddha's inheritance will not be your turn!"
Wuji looked at Qijie humming coldly.
"Why not bragging!"
The Seven Commandments shrugged their lips in disapproval.
"Let me see today how strong the disciples of Lingyin Temple are!"
Whispered coldly, waving his hands, a horrifying Buddha light surged on his body, and a golden palm print attacked toward the Seven Commandments.
"Come on, I haven't fought for a long time!"
Qijie snorted coldly, the same palm blasted out, and the horrible Buddha light burst out.
Bang Bang!
A series of fierce fighting sounded, these two are the top disciples of the younger generation of the two major Buddhist forces in the martial arts world, and now they are fighting fiercely.
Soon, the full strength of the two broke out, and they even reached the early days of Heaven and Earth. This is also the only two masters who show the strength of Heaven and Earth at the martial arts conference today.
It attracted the attention of the entire martial arts assembly for a while. After all, the human world was reached before the age of thirty. This talent can definitely be said to be against the sky, and the future achievements are absolutely extraordinary.
Even breaking through to the virtual world is an easy thing, and naturally deserves everyone's attention.
Ming Wang Yin!
King Kong Palm!
The Wuji of Mingwang Temple and the Seven Commandments of Lingyin Temple both burst out their powerful martial arts tricks and launched a series of fierce attacks.
A terror of tragic air swept away, filling the void around it, annihilating the empty air flow.
"The fighting power of these seven precepts is really strong enough. It seems that the inheritance of the Holy Buddha in this fight has made him a great strength!"
Xiao Yifeng sighed.
"This boy has a strong sense of Buddhism. If he can step into the ancient world and enter Buddhism, he will probably be a generation of giants of Buddhism and Taoism."
Long Gan said lightly.
"Predecessors, you always talk about the ancient world. Is this ancient world another world stronger than the earth? And what is the power of this Buddha?"
Xiao Yifeng asked a little curiously.
"The ancient world is indeed another world, more advanced than your earth world. I will talk to you in detail when the martial arts conference is over. The King Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Gaya Temple are thousands of times stronger. "
Long Gan said briefly, but Xiao Yifeng was full of curiosity, he wanted to know this ancient world, and wanted to know what kind of world it was.
"Brother, who do you think is the winner?"
At this time, the first Luohan Hall in Lingyin Temple looked at this Wuian and said it indignantly.
"Everything is especially clear!"
Wuyan looked indifferent and voiced softly.
Phaseless Disillusionment!
Above the ring, Mingwang Temple waved his hands with fearless hands, and a series of palm prints burst out. The palm prints crisscrossed, wrapping the entire ring in it, and there was no shadow or phase, which was elusive, but exudes a terrible attacking atmosphere, as if A critical strike can be launched at any time
Off!
When these palm prints wrapped all the seven precepts in it, they shouted jealously. Immediately, all the palm prints were blasted towards the seven precepts, and they were completely destroyed.
Fighting Buddha Body!
Qijie suddenly opened his mouth, his hands clenched, and a bright Buddha-like light burst out on his body. A horrific fighting spirit was released, and a treasured majestic body was formed on him.
The Buddha body shrouded the seven precepts in it, completely resisting the terrible attack of Wuji, without any damage to itself.
"Fighting holy fist!"
The Seven Commandments drank again, one punch went directly to the attack without fear, with high fighting spirit in his eyes, a horrific fighting desire emanated from his body, one punch blasted out, and a golden punch went toward the fearless bombardment, with a wave of power. Will to fight.
This move is the famous stunt of fighting the holy Buddha, and a punch blows out, as if to break the void, the power of this punch completely exceeds the range of attack that the warriors in the early days of the heaven and earth can bear.
boom!
A punch punched out, the void shattered and twisted, and endless ripples of power spread out, sweeping away in all directions, and even affected other people on the platform.
Under this punch, the genius disciple of Mingwang Temple flew out without fear, flew directly out of the ring, and landed on the ground. He stepped back and forth a dozen steps, a spurt of blood spurted, his eyes flashed coldly and stared at Qi Caution.
"Look, the ox has been blown, let's bleed less in the future!"
Qijie looked at Wuji and pouted.
"Humph!"
Wuji snorted and left, covering his body.
"Brother Xiao, how do I feel?"
Qijie came to Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.
"Very good, great!"
Xiao Yifeng admired.
"But I would like to know who is more powerful between the two of us!"
Qijie eyes stared at Xiao Yifeng, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.
"Have a chance to test!"
Xiao Yifeng said with a smile, and then said, "Okay ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It's time for me to play."
Xiao Yifeng then embarked on one of the dais, and he was a disciple of Shu Shan Tian Jiu Feng, and his strength reached the peak of sacred realm.
At the same time, on another platform, Ximen Jianchen was also standing here, standing in front of a master in the late stage of the sacred realm, but his gaze was always staring at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes filled with monstrous hatred.
"Hey, what are you looking at, boy, can you fight?"
Ximen Jianchen's opponent looked at him and yelled, but Ximen Jianchen ignored it.
"Huh, neurosis!"
Seeing Ximen Jianchen's appearance, his opponent hummed coldly, holding a Zhongpin spirit knife and attacked Ximen Jianchen, but was beaten down by Ximen Jianchen.
At this time, Xiao Yifeng and the Shushan disciple also started a fight. Facing this Shushan disciple at the peak of the sacred realm, Xiao Yifeng did not fight with him for too long, and blasted him with a punch.
The strength shown by Xiao Yifeng is only in the early days of entering the holy realm, but he successively defeated the masters of entering the holy realm and the masters who entered the holy realm.
For a time, it also attracted the attention of many strong men and the lords of the ancestors, and they speculated whether Xiao Yifeng used some secret method to hide his strength, otherwise his ability to fight beyond the ranks was too strong.