The lightness skills suddenly arose, and turned over and over. Wang Ji dodged the monk's inability to fly with his sword. He lowered his palm, and pointed his feet gently, and his figure changed, blocking Changsun Wuji and Guanyin maid.

"You two don't want to make a move."

Wang Ji looked at the monk Wuji and said to Changsun Wuji and Guanyin maid: "If I was not wrong, this person's martial arts is the Wuxiang Divine Art that the master once said."

Unwilling to expose the identity of the candidate, Wang Ji created a master out of nothing.

The cold wind blows, and the branches and leaves turn up.

After hearing Wang Ji's story about his magical skills, he just laughed out loud.

"It is said that this set of martial arts was created by a Buddhist monk. After practicing it, he can imitate the martial arts moves of the world. He can understand it at first sight and understand it at once. This set of martial arts has reached a high level of cleverness. One principle is clear and all the principles are clear. As long as he explores the qi and meridians, he can take the other party's martial arts. Even if he learns all over the world, it is not difficult."

Wang Ji looked at the monk who couldn't do it. It was the most troublesome thing to fight with such people, but there were Changsun Wuji and Changsun Wugui next to him. Otherwise, Wang Ji would have sacrificed the Nebula Chain and slashed it with a ruthless sword in his hand! He would be able to kill him immediately.

"If you learn martial arts, of course you should not be as good as those who originally possess martial arts..."

Changsun Wuji frowned slightly on the side.

Although he and Changsun Wugui have not reached the level of shocking heaven and earth, they can still be considered a master. If a person who has just learned the innate Qiankun master competes with him, Changsun Wuji will win consciously.

Experience is there, and skill is there.

"That should be the reason."

Wang Ji frowned and looked at the monk Wuying and said, "But after any martial arts was born through the Wuxiang Divine Power, the power was three points stronger than the original one, and it was even more powerful than your own martial arts."

This is the disgusting thing about the formless magical power. He truly uses his own way to give to his body.

Now Wang Ji is still sure to kill him. If the monk cannot touch Changsun Wuji or Changsun Wugui and learns the innate Qiankun skills, then there will be a big problem for Wang Ji. If he wants to deal with it, he must really come up with his trump card.

"Is there any other way to steal martial arts in this way?"

Changsun Wugui couldn't help but frown.

If you know the opponent's moves, you will be aware of the opponent's weaknesses. The moves you can use are stronger than those of the opponent. As long as your internal strength can keep up, wouldn't this martial arts be invincible?

"So, I can't!"

The monk could not stand tall and said with a smug smile.

"You are so poisonous and so stingy. Why do you want to shave your head and call it a monk? You have ruined the word "monk" in vain!"

Changsun Wugui couldn't see the monk, and said again without fear.

After saying this, it seemed to touch the pain point in the monk's heart, which made him furious in the sky and screamed: "The little girl is so ignorant, your Buddha is arrogant..."

“What’s the use of being high above?”

Wang Jiluo interrupted the sarcastic monk's self-proclaimed and said, "You should lower your head and speak in front of me, Li Shimin!"

...

The monk couldn't wait in the air, and then his anger became even more intense!

Looking down and looking down are two different concepts, but after confusing him, the monk was unable to bow his head to them in the air, as if he wanted to worship him! The monk couldn't care whether Li Shimin was true or false, and floated down the air, and he slapped Wang Ji and Changsun Wuji behind him, and Changsun Wugui slapped him!

With a palm, the palm power was twisted and wishful in the air, unpredictable, and immediately enveloped it!

Baihong's palm power?

Wang Ji was suspicious and thought of the Baihong palm power in the Tianlong Ba Division, which broke through the sky and moved, almost unable to defend against it.

"You guys go away!"

Wang Ji closed his hands and shouted coldly: "Guanyin is in chaos!"

Then he activated the hundreds of Guanyin in his lyricism ability!

The martial arts of the Hundred Styles Guanyin are the martial arts that Wang Ji learned from Nitro in the Hunter World, and are also the ultimate in the Hunter World. They use inner "thank you" to activate the ability of lyrics, thus reaching the ultimate in spirit, which will also make the ability of lyrics stronger. Cooperating with Nitro's martial arts to the extreme, it is a set of the most perfect physical skills.

Now that Wang Ji has completed a turn, his whole body has become a Qi, which has crossed the scope of lyricism. Once activated, Guanyin Dharma appeared behind him, and then he slashed his hand and dripped off the power of Baihong's palm, and raised his hand to hit the monk invincible.

Guanyin has noble appearance and majesty, with thousands of hands and eyes. When she waves her palm, she has compassion. The speed of cutting down to the sky is far higher than the speed of sound. In just a moment, the monk cannot be chopped to the ground!

With his hands folded, Wang Ji's face appeared compassionate, but Guanyin's Dharma image leaned forward, looking at the thousand eyes and facing the thousand hands, and then waved to the place where the monk could not fall!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

The sound of air explosion resounded continuously!

The surrounding land was bombarded by this, and the spider cracks trembled, spreading to the riverbed several miles away, causing the river water to tremble and splash, several feet high.

Only by using Changsun Wuji and Changsun Wugui to stand firm in this earthquake-like scene can we stand firm in this earthquake-like scene.

"Shimin, is he so strong?"

Changsun Wugui looked at Li Shimin who made seals to perform this move, and was surprised and surprised.

"Isn't Guanyin Chaos an authentic martial arts in Jilei?"

Changsun Wuji thought to himself at this moment that the authenticity of Pure Land is not a good person.

"Bang!"

The two palms suddenly touched each other, and the air waves swelled left and right. After the touch was touched, sparks sputtered faintly, causing the flames to burn where the monk originally lay down.

The Dharma image of a Guanyin is raised from behind the monk Wuneng, with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, and the treasure body produces light, which is almost the same as Wang Ji's Guanyin Dharma.

The monk couldn't stand up from the pit of air waves and smoke...

He has learned the Baishi Guanyin, which belongs to the chanting ability system.

……really.

Wang Ji had already made this preparation in his heart.

After completing a turn, all the energy is returned to "Qi". Wang Ji has "Qi". This monk cannot do it naturally also has "Qi". Since the power is transformed from "Qi", what the monks now cannot do is not only the ability to quickly master martial arts, but also the ability to quickly master other power systems.

He mastered the strengthening system and release system in his psychic ability.

"You are not an ordinary Guanyin chaos."

The monk couldn't look at Wang Ji insidiously, and Changsun Wuji and Changsun Wugui behind Wang Ji, and smiled and said, "What else can you do? You can use it."

Although I don’t know whether this Li Shimin is true or not, I can’t monk feel a completely different power in this Guanyin chaos.

"One move!"

Wang Ji raised his hand and still used hundreds of styles to meet the enemy.

"One move!"

The monk Wuneng raised his hand and his strength was condensed. There was an increase in the magical power of Wuxian, which was even better than Wang Ji's Baishi Guanyin.

"Two Styles!"

The palms are about to be touched, and Wang Ji's palms have been changed. He has used two styles. He seized the initiative and slapped the arm of the monk with a slap, which will push the monk with two steps.

But this snatching move is like the idiom: Nie Feng hits someone...it is not hurt even though it hurts.

After the monk couldn't take two steps back, he had already learned to use these two styles in his hand. He raised his hand and hit Wang Ji in the second style. His palms spread across the sky, and the force surged, tearing the air and creating a sound of a sonic boom.

"Thirty-five styles!"

Wang Ji seemed to have made up his mind. After using these hundred styles of Guanyin to fight against the enemy, he still had hundreds of styles of Guanyin moves. The monk could see it at a glance. Then he raised his hand and still came with the hundred styles of Guanyin. At the beginning, Wang Ji could use this move to seize the initiative, and then he could use speed to gain the initiative. After both were owned by the monk, the rest of the two Guanyins were the two Guanyins who were bombarded against each other!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The scene of the two Guanyins fighting each other is grand, the scene of the two hundred styles of Guanyin is striking each other, the fight, the movement, and the discharge of strength... The storm caused by the force has begun to roll up around the two people.

"Big Brother."

Changsun Wugui also had cultivation. The strong wind naturally dissipated when it arrived. With her eyesight, she could see that the two people were in the face of the bombardment. Wang Ji was already in danger, and then asked for help from Changsun Wuji.

"I believe that Shimin has its own way."

Changsun Wuji looked at the Baishi Guanyin who was fighting against the two people in the core of the storm, and said, "Now, we can't even enter the storm caused by that layer of force."

"Bang bang..."

There is no need to think at all, it is completely subconsciously fighting against the enemy. Monk Wu has already mastered the hundreds of styles of Guanyin to the extreme. With one principle and one clarified the hundred principles, and used the formless magical power to activate it, Monk Wu has already touched the core of Guanyin.

fist!

All moves are transformed from a simple and clear punch!

In terms of strength, Wang Ji is stronger.

But with the blessing of his skills, Wang Jixun was as beautiful as the monk.

"Bang!"

A punch shakes Wang Ji's Baishi Guanyin, and the monk's Baishi Guanyin's face is sinister and vicious, adding several evils to the originally holy Guanyin appearance. Then, when the punch goes up, Wang Ji's Guanyin statue disperses!

At this moment, Wang Ji quickly retreated, and used his body-protecting energy around him, flying dozens of feet in succession before stopping and stopping.

He reached out to pinch the marks, and the monk could not sit cross-legged in the void, looked at Wang Ji, and said with a smug smile: "Your moves are already owned by me. Boy, if you can't come up with any new moves, you will die here! Li Shimin?"

The monk cannot ask questions about Wang Ji's identity.

"Of course there are tricks, and there are a lot of them."

Wang Ji smiled, looked at the monk Wuneng and said, "But... I want to recite a poem..."

"oh?"

The monk was born short, so he liked to stand on a high place, looked at Wang Ji and smiled, "Would you like to miss Li Bai or Du Fu?"

"hehe."

Wang Ji smiled and said, "I'm here."

My abilities are all amazing, and the Nine-Turn Yin Yuan Transforms Demon Body.

A book of Shurangama breaks the obsession and has the mystery of the Eight Trigrams.

When the ripples and yang flames arise, all the laws are transformed into one Qi when they go to the sect.

If such a method is not passed on to a daughter, whoever my son will learn the skills!
Chapter completed!