Game Days: Evolving from Bone Cancer

Chapter 103 The move close to the gods, martial arts myth!
"Amitabha!"

Seeing that Xiao Ting was ready to fight, the sweeping monk knew that today's battle was inevitable.

Even without the deep blood feud between Xiao's father and son and Murong's, Xiao Ting would definitely still challenge him.

"Please!"

The sweeping monk slowly stretched out his palms, and then stood with his palms together again.

Like an old pine tree, motionless.

Seeing this scene, all the people watching the battle couldn't help holding their breath.

Heavenly Dragon Monster Monk vs. Shaolin God Monk!
This is the pinnacle battle of today's martial arts.

There is no doubt that whoever wins is the well-deserved number one in the world.

This is also similar to what Xiao Ting expected in advance.

As long as you can defeat the sweeping monk, you can reach the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

Although the Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui of the Xiaoyao Sect did not come, their martial arts are also inferior to the sweeping monks, and whether they come or not will not affect the final result.

Xiao Ting took a deep breath, and then stepped a little...

Activate the flying function of the human leather jacket, and the whole person flies up in an instant.

The speed reached the limit in an instant, like a white beam of light soaring into the sky.

ten feet!

Fifty feet!
One hundred feet!

150 feet!

170 feet! !

Xiao Ting's current basic spirit has reached 57 points, and the highest flying height of the human leather jacket is ten times the basic spirit.

Therefore, he flew to a height of 570 meters before finally reaching the limit.

And this distance has exceeded the observation limit of many people's naked eyes.

They can only see...

Under the sun, after a short pause, a white figure fell from the sky covered in the sun's rays.

Compared with flying, the falling speed is faster and the power is more ferocious.

After falling 100 meters, there was already a howling wind in the sky.

After falling 200 meters, air waves and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared around Xiao Ting.This is the true qi bursting out from the pores of his body, combined with the flowing air to form gang qi!

Falling 300 meters, the whole body exudes scorching heat, and sparks burst out faintly, as if the friction between the true energy and the air is burning!

Falling 400 meters, the faces of all the heroes on Mount Hua changed dramatically.

In their eyes, Xiao Ting, who is one person tall, is like a mountain peak at this moment.

There are hundreds of feet wide!

There are thousands of feet high!

It weighs ten thousand catties!

Just like a meteorite falling from the outer space, with a shocking power, it fell towards Huashan Mountain at an extremely fast speed, as if it wanted to raze the entire Sacrifice Cliff to the ground.

In fact, what everyone sees is just the appearance.

Xiao Ting's body is only as tall as an ordinary person, not as huge as a mountain.

It was the sharp increase in weight that really gave him this shocking power.

The second talent is the ancient snake body!

The second transformation form - human head and snake body, can temporarily petrify the body, causing a sudden increase in weight, but it has no negative impact on itself.

Weight after transformation = original weight * basic strength.

Xiao Ting's original weight was about 150 catties.

And what is his base strength?
It was originally 69 points, but the three basic attributes of the human-headed and snake-body state all increased by 20%, so it temporarily reached an astonishing 82 points!
Therefore, his current weight is more than 1 catties! !
As we all know, the faster an object is, the more mass it has, and the more kinetic energy it contains.

Falling from a height of nearly 500 meters with a weight of more than [-] catties, even without any other moves, this terrifying impact alone is already shocking.
As for Xiao Ting's transformation, why is he still in human form?
The reason is simple, in order to avoid riots, be considered a monster...

The moment Xiao Ting transformed in the air, he activated the transformation attribute of the human leather clothing and transformed himself back into a human form.

Although the shape changed, the physique and weight of the petrochemical did not change at all.

Thus, everyone on Mount Hua saw that Xiao Ting was clearly alone, but the momentum he created was like a falling meteorite.

Vigorous, heavy and unrivaled.

Like a divine sword suspended from a mountain peak, it is as heavy as the collapse of the sky, and as urgent as thunder and rolling fire, falling from the sky, vowing to crush everything in the world.

The floor-sweeping monk looked up, his vicissitudes of life finally revealed a look of shock.

For warriors in this world, apart from other things, just the "lightness skill" that can fly to a height of several hundred meters is already a supreme divine skill!

Faced with the power that descended like mountains and seas, like a hell, the sweeping monk suddenly raised his arms and put his palms on top of his head.

Although Xiao Tingren is in the air, he can manipulate the gravitational force through his mind, and then slightly change the direction of his fall.

Sheshen Cliff only had such a large range, so the sweeping monk had nowhere to hide, so he could only block it.

This time, the air wall outside the old monk was visible to the naked eye.

Numerous "卍" characters condensed from true qi spread all over the qi wall, like a Buddhist mask, covering his whole body in it.

This gas mask should be the result of the integration of what the sweeping monk has learned all his life.

Not only does it have a nearly indestructible defensive ability like Shaolin King Kong's indestructible magic skill, it can even rebound attacks like Murong Shi's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!

It is this Qi wall that makes Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, the two top masters in the world, can only look at the ocean and sigh, completely helpless.

Moreover, this is only an ability known to the world.

With the unfathomable depth of the old monk, this Buddhist script may not have other more astonishing mysteries.

A distance of tens of meters is no different from a short distance to Xiao Ting, who is falling like a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Sacrificial Cliff with the aura of heaven and earth, and came to the top of the sweeping monk.

roaring like thunder...

Xiao Ting's petrified feet came into contact with the Buddhist scriptures of the sweeping monk, stepped on his hands, and stepped on the top of his head!
hum!
Within a few miles, everyone was instantly deaf.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the aftermath of the collision visible to the naked eye raged from the Sacrifice Cliff.

Sweeping wildly towards the sky and the earth, in all directions.

The turbulent air wave directly turned the entire Sacrifice Cliff upside down.

Even Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo and Xiao Feng on the top of the cliff are all top masters, and they are like a small boat in the turbulent waves, which will be overturned at any time.

After a few breaths...

When the rubble settled and the dust dispersed, hundreds of pairs of eyes all looked towards the center of the storm.

But the floor sweeping monk raised his hands above his head, propped up the golden Buddhist aura, and remained motionless.

Not even the slightest change in facial expression.

And Xiao Ting was still standing on the top of his head, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand slowly stroking the rosary.

Except for the thumb of the right hand, the other parts are also motionless.

The two of them seemed to have entered the barrier of time stagnation.

Just when everyone was wondering, a sudden "click" sound broke the silence, and at the same time it seemed to trigger a chain reaction.

As more strange sounds came out, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground under the floor sweeping monk's feet.

Densely packed, like a spider web.

Then these cracks continued to produce smaller cracks, until the ground completely collapsed and collapsed downward.

The dust was flying, the air was explosive, and the area in the middle of Sheshen Cliff was like a forbidden area for a while.

The foot sword of the six sword patterns...

The epee smashed!

It's just that the sweeping monk transferred all the power of the epee sword with the shattering characteristic to the rocks under his feet through the Buddhist Qi Gang.

That is to say, most of the impact force and sword energy I'm afraid of were absorbed by the ground.

then……

In the blink of an eye, a large pit with a depth of seven or eight meters appeared on the Sheshen Cliff.

From outsiders' perspective, it looked as if the sweeping monk had been trampled into the ground by Xiao Ting's forceful foot!

The heroes of the rivers and lakes watching the battle on Mount Hua were all horrified and unbelievable when they saw this scene.

This is the sweeping monk. If it was someone else, he would have been crushed to a pulp!

With such terrifying power, four words came out of everyone's minds by coincidence - the move of falling into the sky!
It is completely forbidden in the upper realm, and should not appear in the human world.

Until the ground collapsed, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Buddhist aura above the monk's head.

Then, with a bang...

On Xiao Ting's feet, the sword energy of the foot sword with the momentum of the collapse of the sky is like the domineering nine-day thunder, breaking the limit of the Buddha's aura and blasting it to pieces!

puff!

A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of the floor-sweeping monk's mouth uncontrollably, and his originally motionless back suddenly bent.

"Amitabha!"

After being silent for a long time, the sweeping monk put his hands together and said slowly: "Unexpectedly, there is such a move close to the gods in the world. Martial arts have been around for thousands of years. Your Excellency can say that there is no one before, and no one to come after! I have more heart but not enough strength. It seems that this old man is born this time." , it was originally a mistake..."

Before the words were finished, the old monk jumped out of the deep pit, and then went straight down the mountain.

lost!

In terms of martial arts realm, he is actually higher than Xiao Ting.

He was not defeated by cultivation, but by supernatural powers.

There is a saying in Buddhism that supernatural powers are not equal to the number of days, but the sweeping monk in this battle deeply felt what it means that the number of days is no match for supernatural powers.

When the supernatural power reaches a certain level, it is indeed possible to ignore the difference in cultivation and change one's fate against the sky.

"No. [-] in the world!"

"In the end, he is the one who reached the pinnacle of martial arts."

"It is said that he is not yet 25 this year, and he is number one in the world in his twenties!"

……

Under people's unbelievable comments and awe-inspiring gazes, Xiao Ting realized his goal of reaching the top of the world's martial arts world, and also completed the task of "the only one in the Heavenly Gate".

Above the nine heavens, a bright and extremely dazzling white light suddenly fell, shooting on the light and shadow of the "Tianmen" at the upper entrance of Huashan Mountain.

Then, the originally illusory "Tianmen" gradually became real, as if it had become a real Shimen!
The Tianmen has indeed existed, but Xiao Ting has not yet set the rules and "upper bounds" for ascension, so currently no one can ascend through the Tianmen.

But that's only a matter of time, and Xiao Ting's tasks in this world have all been completed, which means it's time to leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Ting did one last thing.

That is to help Xiao Feng kill Murong Bo and avenge the murder of his mother.

"You and my brother, we will never lose each other in this life!"

Standing beside Murong Bo's body, Xiao Feng hung the Tianmen Token engraved with the word "Yangshen" on his belt, and said loudly to Xiao Ting.

With his character, if he said this sentence in public, he would spend his whole life practicing it!

Under the eyes of all...

Xiao Ting stepped on his feet, rose into the air again, and flew towards the "Tianmen" in the void.

He looked down from a height and saw that among the countless unfamiliar faces, there were also familiar people looking up.

Wang Yuyan, she was full of admiration and love, she watched obsessively, reluctantly, full of expectations for the next reunion.

Xiao Feng is no longer the leader of the Beggar Gang, but he has become the Yang God of Tianmen.

Ruan Xingzhu, she and Azhu Azi also came, standing beside Wang Yuyan, waving with a smile on their faces.

As for Shi Shan, after watching the last battle, according to Xiao Ting's order, taking advantage of the attention of all the Shaolin monks being attracted by him, he left quietly, found a place where no one was around and returned.

Moreover, Xiao Ting also added Shi Shan as a friend.

Shi Shan is a talented person, but he lacks the ability to "care for himself".

If Xiao Ting did not interfere, he himself would most likely be "pit to death" by other explorers as a beast in the next few explorations.

at the same time.

Farther away, in the Tianlong Temple in Dali, Master Ku Rong and the eminent monks of this generation seemed to be smiling and nodding.

today……

Xiao Ting shattered the void and ascended to the upper realm!
Even after a thousand years, it must be an unattainable myth in the martial arts.

As long as this myth is circulated, Tianlong Temple will have a detached status in the world, and even the king of a country will not dare to offend it easily.

What's more, there is still Tianmen.

(End of this chapter)