Su Ji smiled and said, "I have a weak skill, so I am afraid I can't stop it. I want to beat the master's body to pieces." Guang

Ming smiled indifferently, revealing forty neat white teeth and said, "No matter whether it succeeds or fails today, the old monk feels that he has had an interesting time."

He became kind and kind, like a Bodhisattva in the temple, smiling at sentient beings, and there were bulging on his smooth head, which was a fleshy bun.

There is a saying that when you become a Buddha in the flesh body, you have a flesh bun on the top of your head and forty teeth.

Guangming can be said that there are signs of becoming a Buddha gradually.

A figure of a sword flashed through Su Ji's mind, feeling that all things in the world could be cut by sword. Facing Guangming's momentum of becoming a Buddha and a ancestor, his heart became more and more passionate, as if he could confront a powerful opponent, which was exactly what he longed for and expected.

Try the sword path, even if you die, you will never regret it.

He is the rebirth of the sword demon, and the Feijing sword cannot stop buzzing and is full of joy.

All the monks were older people, and they couldn't help but recall the person they had in the past. Guanghua faced him five years ago without feeling dazed and subconsciously whispered the Buddha's name.

The chanting of swords kept ringing in the Zen temple, and the Zen swords living in the Buddhist temple were also cheered by Su Ji's sword intent at this moment.

Guangming was not afraid, and there was only praise in his eyes.

Even if you fail such a swordsmanship, you will have no regrets even if you cannot become a Buddha.

Ji's mind was erect, and the tip of the sword was slanted, drawing a light and empty sword energy.

In the past, the sword demons could not emit such sword energy.

Su Ji's sword energy is also well versed in the divine will of the sword demon sword.

It's so mysterious, so wonderful.

Only Su Ji was extremely clear that all the contributions lie in the innate Qigong.

Heaven transforms everything!

All martial arts in the world can be attributed to innate Qigong, and innate Qigong can also transform into world martial arts. It is not a simple simulation, but also has its own characteristics.

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Ming actually spit out a sword energy and bumped into Su Ji's light sword energy.

Qi is annihilated in the turmoil. Su

Ji Youyou drew another sword, like in the scorching summer, waving the fan leisurely, but when the sword energy arrived in front of Guangming, it was a storm, which made people frightened.

Guangming made his sword point with his hand, and exuded his sword energy. In an instant, a sword curtain was formed, bounced off Su Ji's sword energy.

Seeing this, Ji moved his toes and completely forgot that he just needed to escape from the circle and instead of retreating, the flying sword was clear and bright, and it was floating in the bright side.

The sword trembled and easily pierced the sword curtain, and the target was Guangming's eyebrows.

Su Ji suddenly felt numb on his hands.

In the almost god-like sense, Guangming's acupoints burst out from the sword energy like drizzle in his body, attacking his body without discrimination.

The body was attacked by the sword energy, and the qi and blood were stagnant.

His body turned and instantly turned into a rush, throwing the tiny sword energy away from his body.

At the same time, it is like water that cannot be poured in, and there is no slight sword energy that can enter his body.

The son rotates rapidly, but his mind is still clear and clear.

The sword suddenly took off his hand and stabbed Guangming Jue close to him.

Ming finally took a step back, folded his hands together, trying to hold Fei Jing.

Su Ji's body had stopped at this moment, and his fingers bending out his sword energy. The invisible sword energy of the broken body had already reached its peak. The attack position was Guangming's Xiayin. Ren.

Guangming is a Vajra body, and he cannot practice this position.

Unless he possesses the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, there is no cover.

Guangming certainly did not know the Vajra Indestructible magic skills, so he had to lie down, put it in a sleeping position of Buddha, avoiding Feijing, and kicked it out loud.

Even in the flash, it is hard to describe his quickness in his move.

His hands seemed soft and weak, but he put on Guangming's calves.

It is the skill of Qingwei Mian Palm.

If Tianyangzi is used, Guangming will have broken tendons and bones if he uses this one.

Guangming suddenly stepped on Su Ji's palm, as if he was leveraging force from a ball of cotton, turned over and pointed his sword at Su Ji Baihui.

One finger has no murderous aura, which only reminds people of enlightenment or relief.

Ji had to admit that Guangming was also a martial arts genius, so he actually used the Dora finger of the Dachan Temple to remove the worries and the formless finger into a sword finger, which was virtual and real, invisible and inconceivable.

The fingers are irresistible and stabbed Su Ji Baihui on his head.

Shan couldn't help but cover his eyes and dared not bear the cruel reality that followed.

All the monks breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the abbot had a higher skill, except for Su Zisi, a powerful enemy who made them unable to sleep or eat.

Guanghua's expression was solemn, things were never that simple.

Seeing Su Ji's body dissipated like powder.

The monks looked puzzled. Could it be that the power of the abbot Guangming's sword finger was so terrifying?

Hua Ke shouted loudly: "Be careful behind you."

Almost as Guanghua opened his mouth, Guangming had turned around.

At this time, Su Ji actually held the Feijing Sword again and stabbed Guangming in the palm of his hand with one sword.

Golden ripples appeared in Guangming's palm, but they could not hide the bright redness of the Laogong acupoint in the palm.

Hua said in a deep voice: "The clear and geese pass by leave a sound, and the people pass by leave a picture, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

After all, the martial arts of the school is the skill of changing shadows in the martial arts world, but the clear "geese leave sounds, people leave shadows" is naturally extremely profound and it is extremely difficult to practice. It is said that except for Tianyangzi and Bai Yangzi, no one has successfully practiced in the past three hundred years, but Su Ji did not expect that he also practiced it.

In fact, this is the advantage of innate qigong. Any profound martial arts can be practiced as long as the innate qigong is at the right time. There is no need to think about a profound martial art like others for decades to perfection.

However, the power of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is something that cannot be simulated by innate Qigong.

The magical technique of the Sect is not only a supreme method of attaining Taoism, but also a supreme martial art.

Integration of martial arts and martial arts.

The monks were worried about Guangming, but Guangming looked calm. When he brushed his sleeves, his cassock fell off his body, covering the sky and the sun.

The magic trick of subduing demons! Su

Facing this amazing skill, Ji had to take the initiative to give in and take back his sword.

The robe is like a shadow, and Su Ji must be trapped.

In the circle, a cassock actually fought with Su Ji like a human being, and his true energy was full, as if Guangming had incarnation!

Su Ji paused, and he had a chance to peek at the cassock, twisted into a sword shape, and stabbed Su Ji's body.

But Su Ji resolutely pointed at Guangming.

The robe penetrated Su Ji's abdomen at this time and then spread softly on the ground.

Guangming was also soft and sitting cross-legged on the ground. Su Ji covered his abdomen, jumped out of the circle, and his purple light shone, flying towards the direction of the iceberg.

Seeing this, Guanghua urged him to pass with one palm.

Su Ji took a palm in the air, but the direction changed, but it broke through the air like blue smoke.

Mingcao slowly stood up, unable to express his joy and anger.

Guanghua walked to him and blamed himself: "It's a pity that I didn't stop him."

Guangming shook his head and said, "It's okay. Although he used a photo just now, he was injured by me. He didn't expect that he was so fierce. Regardless of the injury of the Niwan Palace, he stabbed my top sect with his spiritual sense, which made my cassock and demon-subduing skills unsustainable. But his injuries were only worse than me. Even if he had been recuperating for a year or two, his skills were fully restored, and he was afraid he would have no hope of sitting there for the rest of his life."

The Niwan Palace and the Dingmen Fan point are both Baihui point on the top of the head, but the Taoist Buddha said differently, and the way of practicing this point is also different. However, they are both one of the most important parts of the human body and cannot be easily damaged.

Guangming explained this, and the monks felt relieved. If Su Zisi really helped him escape, the Da Zen Temple would really become a joke.

Hua pointed to Bingshan and said, "What should she do?" Guang

Ming said: "Men are compassionate, so let's treat her well."

Guanghua felt a sudden heart, and knew that what his senior brother said before was afraid that he would hide something. Even though Su Zisi was extremely injured, he was afraid that his senior brother would not be able to get over it, so he was reserved and did not do anything.

He looked silent and smiled, "That's what it is."

Only some of the monks had some doubts, but they were thinking about the pure Buddhist land, and they were afraid that it was not suitable for leaving behind female relatives.

Guanghua went to build a vein for the iceberg, and then said to Guangming: "I see that although her injuries are stable, she may have hidden illnesses. It is better to send a letter to Master Shenshan to ask him to treat this female donor." Guangming said
Chapter completed!