Chapter 329
"Seven Seven Treasure Ring?!"

After seeing the ring in Huang Lin's hand, Liao Kong finally remembered that the Xiaoyao School is the He School, and the closed-mouth meditation that he had practiced for more than [-] years was broken.

Happy party!
Should have thought of it earlier!
No wonder this son abolished Master Wisdom just after he came out of the rivers and lakes. Before that, it was only an ordinary exchange of ideas. After all, the other opponents challenged not only Buddhists.

But since his debut, only Qu Ao Yimen and Master Wisdom have been the ones who have played hard.

As far as he knew, the reason why Huang Lin hit Qu Ao hard was because he once said in Hanshui Tower that "a family should be neat and tidy", so he only thought that the other party was a person who could kill grass and roots, so he didn't say much. think.

Now it seems that Huang Lin did it on purpose that Master Wisdom was abolished!

"Amitabha! Poor, poor monk, I have seen Huang Huang's head!"

It's been a long time since I opened my mouth, and my words are not smooth.

After more than 30 years of painstaking cultivation, it was impossible for him to be ruined once his performance was not yet complete. It is impossible to say that there is no psychological fluctuation. Liao Kong's old and stammering voice has a bit of evil spirit, and his aura also skyrockets.

Hearing this, Huang Lin smiled. The other party knew about the Seven Treasures Ring and that he was the head of the sect. It seems that the records in the Buddhist files are quite detailed!

"I didn't expect that the master was so tired that he broke the mantra, sin, sin."

With that said, Huang Lin cupped his hands again.

Although the words were an apology, their tone was one of self-satisfaction.

Now that he's out of the Copper Hall, he can come and go freely, so he thought about fighting against the sky, and reflected it into the deduction disk, and by the way, he also had a look at the strength of this master who was praised as the world's number one master by Buddhism.

"Amitabha!"

Standing on the stone steps in front of the bronze hall, he put his hands together and sang the Buddha's name, and then said with a sad face: "Things have passed. In the past hundreds of years, dynasties have... It is even more vicissitudes of life, and the head of Huang wants to avenge his master, so why bother to involve the people of the world?"

Huang Lin frowned when he heard the words intermittently, but his face showed some surprise: "Oh? Where did the master say this?"

It seemed that he hadn't seen the monks who surrounded him.

Liaokong didn't know what it had to rely on, and he didn't panic at all when he was surrounded by people, but he still explained: "Amitabha, today's people are stupid, the world is chaotic, and the people are miserable. If there is a clear master who can get He Shibi first, it will be over as soon as possible. .This is a troubled time. Head Huang seized precious jade today, and he may be punished with crimes in the future."

"Ah"

Huang Lin sneered, "The old monk really doesn't know how Yang Guang got to where he is today? If your Buddhist sect offered this treasure at the beginning of Yang Guang's accession to the throne, it might be a different situation now."

"Besides... I, the emperor of the Central Plains, when will it be your turn to choose from the Fanbang Sect?"

At the end, Huang Lin's voice turned cold.

"Amitabha, is Head Huang intending to be an enemy of the world?" Liao Kong lowered his eyebrows, and after a few words, he got used to speaking.

Huang Lin glanced at him, "Hmph! You can't represent the people of the world just because of you!"

"Amitabha~"

Liao Kong sang the Buddha's name again, and said lightly: "The head of Wen Gang of Jingju Temple of the Tiantai Sect once sent a letter saying that the head of Huang has entered the way of magic. Now it seems that what the head of Wen Gang said is not bad, and the head of Huang is not as good as in my Buddhist monastery. Purify and cultivate to eliminate evil obstacles."

"Hahaha~~~~"

Huang Lin suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, the strong voice echoed in the monastery, all the monks in the square were shaken to this side, even Qin Qiong and others who were still arguing at the gate of the temple were shaken so that their eardrums hurt.

"Amitabha~"

Liaokong squeezed a Buddha seal and sang the Buddha's name, barely suppressing Huang Lin's "lion's roar" voice.

"Want to keep this seat? Let's see if you are free enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Lin stepped on his foot, and his figure instantly crossed a distance of several feet to a place not far from Kong's side.

"Qiang~"

The scarlet phoenix unsheathed, brought out a chain, and rushed towards the empty neck with the force of a thunderbolt.

The strong force made Kong Nayue's white monk's robe stick tightly to his body.

Faced with such a domineering sword, there was no fluctuation in Liao Kong's eyes, and his slender fingers seemed to be slowly but quickly poked out, and they touched the spine of the sword without a trace of fireworks.

"Ding~~~"

Fingers and swords intersected, and a clear voice came out.

The strong wind overflowed, blowing the clothes and hair of the two people.

Huang Lin turned his wrist to remove the strength of the sword, stepped on "Zhongfu" and passed "Weiji" at the same time, when he stepped on "Taibu", the tip of the sword just drew a small half circle outwards, and stabbed at the "Guanmen point" in the empty stomach ".

This sword is like a sword dance of an immortal, it is extremely chic, it is clearly a sword for killing, but it does not carry a trace of murderous aura.

Liao Kong's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he didn't expect Huang Lin to have this coup, but he was unafraid, he took a diagonal step as if carelessly, not only avoided the misty sword, but also got close to Huang Lin.

Unknowingly, the white palms had already covered all the vital points of Huang Lin's body, no matter the speed or strength, they were more than a step stronger than wisdom!
At the same time, his left hand was still ready to strike, as if he was guarding against Huang Lin's return of the sword.

Seeing this, Huang Lin had no choice but to lightly tap his toes and fly back. At the same time, with his left hand, holding the red phoenix scabbard, he pointed at the "Shenmen acupoint" on Kong's wrist.

He really planned to fight each other's injuries just now, but unfortunately, he was already prepared for this.

But seeing Kong, he stepped forward, and at the same time turned his palm over, and used the back of his fingers to push aside the scarlet phoenix scabbard. His left hand quietly formed a palm and was already close to Huang Lin's chest, which was still flying back.

At this time, Huang Lin had nowhere to draw his strength. Fortunately, Chihuang had retracted, and immediately turned his five fingers to reverse the hilt of the sword, holding Chihuang's right hand as a fist to meet Kong's left palm.

"Bang~"

The fists and palms intersected, Huang Lin was hit by Kong Kong's palm and flew backwards. Seeing that the opponent paused, he ran over again, and immediately flipped his right wrist, turning the upside-down Chihuang.

"Ding ding ding ding~~~"

A series of beating sounds sounded, and Huang Lin, who was in the air, was a little ashamed.

He has never been the only one who can't hit the ground. Today, he missed for a while, but was "floated" by Kong Kong all the way, spanning half the square!
"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, the wrist trembled violently, and the sword body of the Scarlet Phoenix exploded immediately, turning into thousands of sword shadows, which looked like fiery trees and silver flowers under the illumination of many lights.

Liao Kong brought up afterimages with both hands, pointing east and west, but there were too many sword shadows, he had to stop chasing.

Huang Lin took the opportunity to fall to the ground, breathing back and adjusting his breath with a slightly excited expression.

In terms of strength, the monk in front of him is definitely not as good as Song Que, but he is a bit more difficult than Song Que when fighting.

The reason for this is because there are very few flaws between Liaokong's moves!
Even if he used the "Sword Sutra of Breaking the Root of Ten Thousand Laws", the opponent always had some way to make up for the flaws, making that set of sword skills unable to do its best.

It was also because of this that Huang Lin felt excited. Different masters gave him different feelings.

Although there are masters such as Song Que, Zhizhi and Lu Miaozi in the deduction board, it may be that there is no life-and-death stimulation in the deduction board, and the help to the true meaning of martial arts is very small, which is not as good as Bai Yi in actual combat.

Therefore, he has to cherish the opportunity to fight against every master!

Thinking of this, Huang Lin stuck the scabbard on the white stone floor tiles, pulled a sword flower, looked at Kong and said, "Master, you are so skillful, come again!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Kong Kong to open his mouth, the person had already rushed towards the other party again.

Swords and shadows staggered, and strong winds blew in all directions.

The two figures fought from the east side of the square to the south side, then from the south side to the west side, and finally all the way through the north side and back to the east side.

The white stone floor tiles on the square seemed to have been plowed, broken bricks can be seen everywhere, and even a lot of gold and bronze Buddha statues on the edge of the square fell down.

Unknowingly, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves, and Huang Lin felt more and more excited as they fought, no matter how they fought.

In the past when fighting such masters, every time he made a move, he would unconsciously think he was calculating, but now he relied on instinct, and he could counterattack with his backhand without even thinking about the opponent's move.

At this time, Liao Kong has discovered something is wrong.

This guy is using him to sharpen himself!
He already has such strength at such a young age, and he is still from the Xiaoyao sect. If he makes a breakthrough again, wouldn't it be the case of Buddhism?
With this in mind, Liao Kong used his strength to retreat from Chihuangjian, and made a Buddha seal before Huang Lin got close.

"Amitabha!"

The sound was like a loud bell, and Huang Lin's excitement quickly faded away, as if someone had poured cold water on him.

Immediately, he felt that the dantian was empty, leaving only a shallow layer of true energy, and he felt a sudden fear in his heart.

I was so excited just now that I almost ran out of ammunition.

He secretly regained his true energy, but complained on his face, and said to Kong: "Master is too stingy, knowing that this seat is about to break through, he actually pulled out the ladder."

"Amitabha! Head Huang is extremely powerful, it's hard for this poor monk to keep you alone, offended!"

At this time, there will be no time for him to recover when he is empty.

As soon as he finished speaking, many monks scattered outside the square rushed in.

Seeing this, how dare Huang Lin stay longer.

Shaking his head with a sigh, he stretched out his left hand, and the scabbard inserted on the white stone floor tile jumped up and jumped into his hand.

"Qiang~"

After retracting the sword and returning it to its sheath, Huang Lin didn't say much, and stepped on his feet and jumped straight up.

"Leave!"

"I still want to run away!"

Kong Zao was prepared, stepped over a distance of two zhang, and swung his fist upwards.

But seeing Huang Lin stepping on his left foot in the air and moving laterally out of nowhere, he not only dodged Kong's punch, but also made the sticks and pestles thrown up by the monks below miss.

After borrowing the strength from a subduing magic pestle and leaping up again, Huang Lin flew higher and higher, farther and farther like flying through the void, without any sign of falling.

When it was almost out of the range of the Buddhist monastery, the sound came slowly.

"The imperial sword rides the wind to destroy the world of Buddha!"

"Thank you, master, for your guidance. The way forward for this seat is clear, and I will come back to discuss with the master after the retreat!"

(End of this chapter)

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