Game Days: Evolving from Bone Cancer

Chapter 99 The Legend of the Flying Sword
Feijian asked King Ming!
Jiumozhi saw the sword blade spinning and shooting towards it surrounded by the sword energy, his palms were like embracing a ball, the internal force was released, and the golden flame reappeared.

This time, he didn't turn the flames into saber energy and split them out, but gathered them together without dispersing them.

When the Dragon Elephant Flying Sword came in front of him, he pressed the tip of the sword between his palms, and then violently struck with golden flames.

It was like a furnace, sealing the flying sword inside and calcining it.

This is the ultimate battle between sword energy and sword energy!

Jiumozhi's skill is powerful, and his true energy is continuously turned into flames. As soon as he is consumed by the sword energy for one point, he immediately regains two points.

But the Dragon Elephant Flying Sword is more than strong and sharp, but after all it is water without a source.

After the sword energy surrounding the blade was burned by the flames, the sword's power also weakened greatly like the end of a crossbow.

finally……

Jiumozhi clenched the fingers of his right hand into a fist, and punched from bottom to top, knocking the Dragon Elephant Flying Sword into the air, soaring high into the sky.

In the first move, King Ming of Daxue Mountain seems to have the upper hand!

Jiumozhi laughed: "Little Master, are you convinced?"

No voice answered him.

Because, here comes the second move.

There was a whistling sound of heavy objects breaking through the sky suddenly, Jiumozhi looked up, but saw a figure in white descending from the sky like a flying fairy!

The right hand is in front of the body and hangs on the side of the waist, gently moving the rosary, and the left hand is behind the back, with the palm facing outward.

From the back to the legs, everything is straight.

Like a javelin, and like a Tianzhu epee!
"presumptuous!"

Jiumozhi was furious.

Since he came down the mountain, he has been almost invincible and undefeated.

And Xiao Ting, a young man, actually tried to stomp his head with his feet?
Tolerable or unbearable!
Immediately, his feet shook, and they were stuck on the ground like piles. At the same time, his hands were raised from below, and they blasted into the sky, like carrying a tripod.

With both palms carrying great energy, it is like a flood flowing eastward to the sea.

and.

In the blink of an eye, these true qi were transformed into flaming saber qi again, covering the top of the head like a golden fire cloud.

next moment……

boom!
Xiao Ting descended from the sky, his legs and swords were as heavy as pillars of the sky, he swallowed mountains and rivers, and stepped heavily on Jiumozhi's palms.

A violent fluctuation spread, and the sword intent and saber energy spread in all directions, sweeping the entire square.

Immediately afterwards, the sleeves on Jiumozhi's arms were suddenly completely destroyed by an invisible force.

It crumbled inch by inch, turning into powder and scattering.

What was even more frightening was that the palms of Jiumozhi's hands were also bloody and covered with scars.

It looked as if it had been crushed by a millstone.

The foot kendo of the six sword patterns!

Stepping on the mountains and filling the sea, crossing the sea and the sea to destroy the mountains.

When you lift your feet, it's like turning a mountain into a pillar, smashing everything.

That is to say, Jiumozhi's strength was astonishingly tyrannical, so he neutralized most of the sword's power with his powerful zhenqi, saved his arms, and kept his bones from being injured.

If it was an ordinary second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that this blow would have crushed all the metacarpal bones and arm bones to shattered fractures.

Although Jiumozhi's injuries are not enough to lose his fighting power, his appearance is really miserable and frightening.

In an instant, the battle situation changed drastically!

The Shaolin monks were all shocked on the spot, since the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi has defeated many Shaolin masters in a row since he went up the mountain.

Under him, there are almost no three-in-one enemies.

Like an unattainable martial arts mountain, the entire Shaolin was overwhelmed and lost face.

Even if he is not angry in his heart, if he wants to restore Shaolin's reputation, he still has more than enough heart but not enough power.

However, such a powerful Dalun Mingwang was stepped on by a young monk from Tianlong Temple.

Suppress on the spot!

An old monk of the Xuan generation couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Tianlong Temple is very lucky in this life."

"At such an age, with such cultivation, a martial arts wizard is worthy of the name."

"In my opinion, in the next hundred years of Jianghu, I am afraid that the names of all masters can only be lower than him."

...

However, what the monks didn't know was that the blow just now was far from the limit of "Foot Sword".

Compared with the strongest blow in Xiao Ting's mind, this move is just an appetizer for a "small trial".

While the Shaolin monks were deeply moved, the competition in the center of the square continued.

Xiao Ting stepped on the top of Jiumozhi's head, fell a thousand catties with force, and pressed down.

Jiumozhi faced the sky with both palms, thrusting upwards violently, at the same time his true energy surged wildly.

Xiao Ting's inner strength is the Beiming Heaven-replenishing Divine Art born out of the Beiming Divine Art, while Jiumozhi's inner strength is the Small Formless Art.

When it comes to the origin, they all come from the Xiaoyao School, each of which is unparalleled.

For a while, it seemed to be at a stalemate.

at this time……

Rui Xiao broke through the air!

The cold light is dazzling, and the dragon elephant flying sword comes from the sky.

About 40 meters above the head, Xiao Ting's right hand is still moving the rosary in a leisurely manner. The three fingers of the left hand behind his back are curled up, and the index finger and middle finger are merged into sword fingers.

Pressing down, the falling Dragon Elephant Flying Sword suddenly plummeted down.

When the point of the sword was only three feet away from the ground, when the point of the sword was raised, the falling tendency of the flying sword stopped instantly, floating in the void.

From movement to stillness in an instant, the picture is extremely strange, but it happened in reality.

Spiritual control, gravitational sword!
As Xiao Ting's basic spirit gradually increased, his mind control ability also continued to increase.

This time, manipulating the dragon-elephant ring with divine thoughts, it really has the demeanor of an ancient sword fairy!

Jiumozhi also noticed this weird scene, and had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

But now he is pinned down in place and unable to move, no matter what he wants to do, he will be powerless.

"As soon as King Ming kneels, it will be at this very moment!" After Xiao Ting's voice fell, the sword finger of his left hand circled in a semicircle.

The Dragon Elephant's Flying Sword was directed like an arm, and it also bent half a circle in an instant, sticking to Jiumozhi's legs...

Just pass it by.

"what!"

Jiumozhi was caught off guard and let out a sharp cry.

The muscles in the legs were agitated, and they wanted to forcefully support them, but the tendons were cut off after all. After holding on for a breath, the legs bent...

With a "bang", the knee hit the floor heavily.

The gravel splashed, and finally knelt down!
for a moment...

Victory and defeat!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi knelt on the floor, his eyes were dazed and his soul was lost.

Today's battle dealt him a huge blow, and even broke his "Buddha Heart".

Since he practiced Xuan Gong, he has challenged the masters of the various sects in the rivers and lakes after he descended from the Tubo Daxue Mountain, and he has not lost a single defeat so far.

Originally thought that even if he was not number one in the world, he could still roam the rivers and lakes, and it was rare to meet an opponent.

But today, such a fiasco was ushered in.

Winning or losing is actually not that important, what matters is the way you lose!

He suffered a crushing defeat by being suppressed and knelt down by a young monk in public, and King Dalun Ming declared his disgrace. What face does he have to walk in the rivers and lakes?
Xiao Ting landed lightly and stood in front of Jiumozhi.

Gently flicking the rosary beads with the right hand, flicking the sword finger of the left hand, the Dragon Elephant Flying Sword spun around and then soared into the sky, and then fell rapidly.

Until it suddenly hovered three inches above Jiumozhi's head!
This scene seems simple, but to the world of low martial arts, it is a miracle.

The monks in Shaolin were dazzled, and they couldn't help thinking to themselves: "This flying sword is even more amazing than the legendary six-veined sword. It is simply a trick of the immortal family. Watching and guarding is really a martial art once seen in thousands of years." Wizards."

At the same time, Xiao Ting took out the soul seal from the storage space.

Pinch the two fingers of the right hand, activate it with true energy, and press it between Jiumozhi's eyebrows.

This imprinted prop from the ruins of the underworld can forcibly subdue a person in this world.

The Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi obviously met the requirements.

In terms of talent, it is extremely rare, if not unprecedented, for him to cultivate more than a dozen unique skills by himself.

In terms of strength, at level [-], he has almost reached the human limit in this world.

Moreover, there is another great advantage of subduing Jiumozhi... It is equivalent to obtaining more than a dozen top-level exercises at the same time, including Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Flame Saber, Shaolin Flower Finger, and Prajna Palm!

Even if Xiao Ting doesn't know how to practice most of them, or even all of them, he can exchange them with other explorers, which is a fortune.

"what are you doing?"

When Xiao Ting's fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, Jiumozhi suddenly woke up and resisted instinctively.

But it was only then that he realized it, and it was obviously too late.

hum!
Black fire marks were imprinted between his eyebrows, his whole body trembled violently, and then a burst of extreme pain suddenly came.

I couldn't find any specific pain points on my body, but my whole body felt a horrible pain like being burned by a fire, bitten by ants and poisonous snakes, or cut into pieces by Ling Chi.

This pain comes directly from the soul!
Can't avoid it, can't even relieve it.

"Are you convinced?" Xiao Ting moved the rosary slowly, with a calm expression.

Jiumozhi was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't speak, but bowed his head.

Xiao Ting smiled slightly, and lifted him up from the ground with his right hand: "From now on, you will be King Dalun Ming, one of the four Dharma Protectors of Tianmen."

"Tianmen?"

Not only Jiumozhi, but also the nearby eminent Shaolin monks all showed surprise when they heard this name.

Prior to this, "Tianmen" had never appeared in the arena.

In addition, Guan Shou is obviously a disciple of Tianlong Temple, so what is the relationship with "Tianmen"?
"That's right, Tianmen."

Xiao Ting nodded and said: "Ascend to the upper realm, enter the gate of heaven, only those with the best martial arts in the world can join."

When Shaolin eminent monks heard this, they all frowned.

Abbot Xuanci put his palms together, and said in a deep voice: "The holy monk Guanshou is very talented and superb in martial arts, everyone in this temple admires him, but the theory of the upper realm and the gate of heaven is too illusory, monks don't lie, they should keep their feet on the ground good."

He is euphemistically admonishing Xiao Ting, your martial arts is high, but don't talk nonsense, it will affect the reputation of Buddhism.

The smile on Xiao Ting's face reappeared, what he was waiting for was this sentence.

"Master Abbot doesn't believe in heaven. I don't know if he believes in the Buddha Kingdom, the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss?"

Abbot Xuanci replied: "Buddha is in the spiritual land of ultimate bliss, and poor monks naturally believe it, but people live in this world to practice, and they should not ask for it indiscriminately. Only those who have high merits and virtues or have attained Taoism after death can enter it. "

"The next life is too long, just seize the day!"

Xiao Ting replied: "Instead of waiting for the illusory afterlife, it is better to strive for detachment in this life. What is detachment?"

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(End of this chapter)