The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 881 Shifting the target
High in the sky, the original thick white mist dissipated, but a group of dark clouds gathered, covering the wilderness, adding a touch of gloom.

Xiang Yang stood alone on the pitted and scarred ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale, and then he circulated the true energy in his body to repair the injured body, just like the rain passing by, he quickly recovered.

He didn't fight Chu Saien and Hu Yulu for a long time, and he didn't take many shots. However, he still couldn't get out of the whole body under the blow of the two of them. palm injury.

"My martial arts haven't regressed, and I've improved even more. It's just that when facing such masters of cross-training, it's not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables with my bare hands and three-pointed magic fingers."

Xiang Yang has a clear understanding and positioning of himself. The power of the three-pointed magic finger is definitely not small, and the potential is endless. Even if it is not as good as the world-beating swordsmanship like the Seven Great Limits, it is more than enough to cooperate with his own strength. of.

Take this battle as an example, Chu Saien and Hu Yulu teamed up, and the sheer difficulty was even higher than Yaye, but they still died in the hands of Xiang Yang. The celestial beings and masters, the giant spirits, did not expect such a thing to happen.

Not far away, Chu Saien and Hu Yulu, who had only one piece of human skin left, were stacked together, and there was no sound for a long time. No one could have imagined that the two people who used to be were also the top among innate masters, and there were few rivals strong hand.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and died in the hands of Xiang, the two of you should have no regrets."

Xiang Yang murmured, he didn't want the dead bodies of two old acquaintances in the wilderness, and even the remains were infested by wild animals, so it took half an hour to set up a barren grave for the two of them, which was a little bit of his own kindness.

Afterwards, Xiang Yang returned to the county seat like the wind, packed his bags and prepared for a long practice. This time, he wanted to stay away from the crowd, avoid being disturbed by others, and conduct a deep retreat...

On the eighth day when Xiang Yang disappeared without a trace, the giant spirit, who hadn't heard from him for a long time, had an ominous premonition in his heart, and sent another disciple of his sect to look for Chu Sai'en and Hu Yulu.

After some tracing, they finally came to two graves in the wilderness outside the county seat.

The person who came was a skinny man in his forties, wearing a heavy samurai uniform and a high hat on his head, making him tall and thin.

"The tomb of Chu Saien, old friend Xiang Yangli, the tomb of Hu Yulu, old friend Xiang Yangli, what a Xiang Yang, killing my two juniors, and pretending to set up a grave to show others, this is a provocation."

The skinny man's eyes were slender, and a burst of flames sprang out, extremely angry, and a pair of naturally hanging palms squeezed hard, shaking the void.

In front of him, there are two raised soil bags, and the tombstones made of two wooden boards look very shabby, with the words he just read written on them.

He didn't have a deep relationship with these two juniors from Yongzhou, and the real reason for his anger was that Xiang Yang dared to kill their disciples from the Demon Sect and Demon Body lineage, and he never held back.

But after being angry, there was a kind of powerlessness. Chu Saien and Hu Yulu were even more cultivated than him, and they were valued by giant spirits.

The two of them teamed up and were killed by Xiang Yang. If he went overboard and went to trouble Xiang Yang, he would probably follow in the footsteps of the two juniors.

"Report everything to the master, and wait for his old man to make a decision."

So it didn't take long for the news that the two were killed reached the ears of the giant spirit.

Still in that gloomy hall, the giant spirit was shaped like an ancient god, with heavy armor, but it was not as good as the depression and grief in his heart.

"What should we do now? Xiang Yang Xiang Yang didn't catch him, but lost his trace. The Buddha's son, the Buddha's son, is already preparing to go to the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave to practice. If we continue to wait like this, the Jingshi Buddha will have no chance."

Xuechen was still just a hazy shadow of blood, but his tone showed that he was in a state of dismay at this time, and he was quite complaining about the two people beside him.

Wait, wait, wait, calculate, calculate, calculate, but now nothing is caught, instead the cooked duck will fly.

"I didn't expect that Xiang Yang couldn't use a knife, and his martial arts was so powerful. It's really an anomaly, but you're right, we can't wait any longer."

Although the giant spirit was depressed because of the death of the two disciples, he was still calm and rational.

"Sect Master Shi, what do you think? Ten Thousand Buddha Caves is the most powerful force in Buddhism, and there are so many masters. In recent years, there are only two masters who have proved the Tao. One of them is from Ten Thousand Buddha Caves. Let the Buddha get to the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, and I am afraid that there will be no chance to seize the Buddha of the Pure World."

The giant spirit wanted to use force to hijack him halfway, which was a last resort, but he still wanted to hear what Shi Fayan meant.

"Wanfo Cave's desire for the Buddha of the World is definitely as good as ours. How could they not think that we hijacked us on the way? So I think we can put down this line temporarily, otherwise the loss will be greater than it is now. .

After all, the Pure World Buddha is only one of the seven Buddha treasures, not the only one.

And this seat recently received news that in order to win the first place in the trip to Moshan, the saint Ziyuan of the Earth Demon lineage invited Fan Bodhi to help out. This is the contemporary sword master of the Karma-Slaying Buddha Sword, so it is better to change the target. "

Shi Fayan's red hair was like fire, and the emerald green Buddha beads in his hands kept turning, and when he mentioned Fan Bodhi, his face could not help but become serious.

The owner of the sword of the Karma-Slaying Buddha Sword, who is about the same age as Xiang Yang, is the number one arrogance of contemporary Buddhism, with unfathomable martial arts, and it is even rumored that he is the reincarnation of a relic of an ancient Buddhist master who enlightened the Tao.

Although the Fozi Yuanbao is considered excellent, if compared with this one, the difference is more than 01:30.

"Him? You don't pinch soft persimmons, you only pick hard ones, and even the little Buddha can't take it down. How dare you play his idea?"

Xuechen didn't understand, and his face revealed a sarcasm.

Fan Bodhi, the tenth-ranked Tianjiao in the record of heroes, is so valued by the Devil Emperor, isn't it infinitely more difficult to deal with than the unknown Buddha's ingot on the list?
"Good idea, the Buddha's strength is low, and the Buddha's treasure is involved, so it has attracted much attention. We have repeatedly suffered setbacks, and it is not unrelated to this.

Fan Bodhi has already grown up, and has no entanglement with Kangzhou martial arts, so we laughed a lot because of our scruples.

Moreover, this time he went deep into Moshan, his opponents were all masters from the younger generation of my Demon Sect, and he was just throwing himself into a trap.

I'm afraid no one would have guessed that it was a good idea for us to suddenly change our goals.

There can be no mistakes in this matter, Xuechen, just as you are going to go to the Moshan Mountain Dragon Qi, this matter will be handed over to you.

No matter how talented Fan Bodhi is, no matter how strong his martial arts are, it is impossible for him to cross the boundary between innate and celestial beings.

But you must be careful of his karma-killing Buddha sword, how about this, I will lend you the Candle Dragon Armor later, so that you don't have to be restricted by the karma-killing Buddha sword. "

However, the giant spirit was greatly moved and approved Shi Fayan's proposal.

Whether a persimmon is soft or not does not depend purely on strength, but on a comprehensive basis.

(End of this chapter)