Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 349 Mount Sumeru Palm Technique

Seeing Monk Bupo rushing towards him, Master Wuzhen did not panic.

He sneered, exerting strength with his feet, trying to dodge.

But at this moment, his face changed, revealing a hint of surprise.

Because, at this time, he only felt that his body was getting stronger and weaker.

"how so!?"

Feeling this sense of weakness again, Master Wuzhen became more and more horrified: "I came to the stage after drinking blood bull, my body should be extremely agile..."

"How could you feel so tired?"

"Could it be that the goddamn boss is a profiteer who deceived me with fake soup?"

While shocked, Master Wuzhen did not dare to hesitate.

I saw him pouring all his energy into his body and strengthening his spirit.

Dodging suddenly between the flashes of light and flint, he barely dodged past.

But even so, his movements were still quite stiff.

"Damn..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye on the pagoda thought to himself: "This Bupo monk's method of poisoning is getting more and more subtle..."

Monk Bupo just made the palm, and he saw it very clearly.

He first slapped out a small amount of poisonous powder with his powerful palm.

In this way, people can inhale the poisonous powder without realizing it.

Can think of such a method of poisoning...

Monk Bupo really deserves to be an eminent monk!

Just when Wang Ye secretly sighed, Master Wuzhen did not hesitate.

But he saw that his body was full of luck, and his clothes drummed without wind.

At the same time, he whispered softly, "Well!"

As soon as these words came out, the internal energy in his body rose again.

The original sense of powerlessness dissipated immediately.

At the same time, a sense of panic suddenly emerged.

"If you don't break the master, just look at my set of sword skills!"

The moment this aura appeared, Master Wuzhen spoke.

At the same time, he turned his palm into a knife, and slashed towards Monk Bupo.

hum!
In an instant, a deep sound came.

It really sounds like a blade piercing through the air, with a heavy momentum, and there is a hint of sharpness in it!

Seeing this move, Monk Bupo was shocked.

He didn't dare to be careless, and quickly dodged sideways.

The moment Bupo Monk passed by, a slender force passed by, cutting off a tree that was as thick as a bowl in the back!

The incision is extremely neat, as if it was really cut off by a sharp knife.

!!!

Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that Master Wuzhen turned his palm into a sword, and he actually had the power of a blade!
This is the realm of condensing energy into soldiers!

One miss, Master Wuzhen slashed again.

In an instant, a saber force visible to the naked eye pierced through the air and slashed obliquely towards Monk Bupo.

Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo's face darkened.

He clasped his palms together and softly called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

In an instant, a surge of internal force enveloped Monk Bupo, like a golden bell, impeccable!
In an instant, Master Wuzhen's saber was resisted by this energy, and he couldn't cut another point.

"Golden Bell Jar!?"

Seeing that his saber energy was blocked, Master Wuzhen was shocked.

The monk Bupo in front of him has strong inner strength, and the golden bell shield he cast actually makes it impossible to cut half of his sword strength!
"Not bad!"

When Master Wuzhen was shocked, Bupo opened his mouth: "I told you to use enough saber strength, and today I will show you how powerful my Vajra Palm is!"

When the time is up, he does not break his palm and pushes horizontally angrily.

A golden palm print came out from the air, moving towards Master Wuzhen's chest with overwhelming force.

Once this palm is released, it is fierce and powerful, extremely domineering, just like a vajra descending a demon, it is unstoppable.

As soon as this palm came out, Master Wuzhen could only feel a mighty inner force rushing like a raging tide, its strength is simply inconceivable!

"Slash three mountains in anger!"

Seeing the palm print of Monk Bupo coming, Master Wuzhen roared angrily.

I saw him using his palm as a knife, and slashed down fiercely.

Its internal force slashed down like a big knife, powerful and heavy.

The mighty saber energy clashed with Bupo Monk's domineering palm.

boom!
With a muffled sound, a messy energy shot out.

This vigor is so vigorous that a ripple visible to the naked eye spreads towards the surroundings.

Wherever the ripples passed, the branches and leaves of the trees in Hanshan Temple trembled, and the fallen leaves rustled down.

"Master Bupo is really powerful!"

Fighting this palm with Monk Bupo, Master Wuzhen said: "How about taking this move from me again!?"

After saying this, Master Wuzhen turned his palm into a claw, and directly grabbed Monk Bupo's wrist.

Capture the dragon?
The moment his wrist was held, Monk Bupo's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that Master Wuzhen had such a skill.

Taking advantage of the moment when Monk Bupo was surprised, Master Wuzhen slapped out with a palm.

This palm was extremely fast, and it was imprinting on Bupo Monk's chest.

Bang!
Hearing a muffled sound, Bupo retreated a few steps.

At the moment of retreating, Master Wuzhen seized the opportunity to bully him.

As time went by, he kept changing his fists and turned them into various moves, all of which hit Monk Bupo.

Looking around, I saw that Monk Bupo was beaten left and right by Master Wuzhen, and he retreated again and again.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this scene, Aji said, "Is Master Wuzhen so violent?"

"Master Bupo is in such a state that he has no power to fight back after being beaten by him!"

"It's over, it's over, it seems that Master Bupo is going to become Master Wuzhen's apprentice!"

At this time, Aji was eating mutton, and his words were quite anxious.

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye didn't say much.

He looked at the clumsy Bupo monk who was beaten on the ring, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Master Wuzhen was fighting more and more happily.

His moves are smooth and flowing, and the three types of martial arts of fist, palm and claw can be switched freely.

On the ring, the internal force surged, and the strength shot out.

Monk Bupo was constantly being beaten passively, already hovering on the verge of defeat.

After a series of battles of moves, Master Wuzhen pushed his inner strength to the extreme.

He suddenly threw a palm and pushed it out forcefully, it could not break through the monk's chest.

At this time, he had already fought enough, and wanted to use the power of this palm to decide the outcome!

However, at the moment when this palm was pushed out, Monk Bupo, who was being beaten passively with one finger, moved.

"Have you had enough?"

At this time, I saw him slowly opening his mouth and exhaling a scorching breath.

Obviously, Monk Bupo breathed a sigh of relief and took all of Master Wuzhen's attacks!
The moment he exhaled this breath, he slammed his palm fiercely towards Master Wuzhen!
boom!
As soon as this palm was released, there was a huge explosion.

Looking for the sound, I saw a mighty palm force pushing out across the sky, like Mount Sumeru, viciously blasting towards Master Wuzhen's palm!
"It's Mount Sumeru Palm Technique!"

Seeing this scene, one of the monks in the audience exclaimed in surprise: "It is actually the first palm technique under the palm of the Prajna God, the Mount Sumeru palm technique!"

With this exclamation, the mighty palm power like the Mount Sumeru came out of the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he clashed with Master Wuzhen's palm.

(End of this chapter)