Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 143 Martial Arts Conference (End)

Now all the eyes of the people in the martial arts began to focus on the two of them. After all, for people like them, it is really rare for them to see such a battle twice in a lifetime.

Not only those who are relatively low in martial arts, but even a group of master-level masters, they also look at them intently. For them, the battle between masters will have a great impact on their martial arts cultivation. help.

Zhao Bi looked directly at the floor-sweeping monk who was still standing there. As for his previous name, it already belonged to the past tense, and people shouldn't worry about it anymore.

It can be said that the strength of the sweeping monk has really reached the pinnacle, and the battle has reached the state where all dharmas do not touch the body.

"Amitabha. Your Highness, please show your true strength, otherwise I will win." The sweeping monk said with his hands clasped together with no expression on his face.

All the people in the Shaolin Temple at the back also sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

For them, it doesn't matter who the sweeping monk is, they just need to know that they are monks from Shaolin Temple.

"What the eminent monk said is very true. It seems that if this king does not show his real strength, it seems that it will be difficult to talk to an eminent monk today." Zhao Yan said with a light smile.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Bi directly inserted the Dingqin sword back into the scabbard and held it across his hand, and said with reluctance in his eyes, "Since you accompanied me back then, I was the one who was sorry for your side and failed to let you go." I'm sorry for showing your demeanor in front of the world."

Zhao Bi apologized to a sword, which surprised them, but no one said anything. The weapon in a warrior's hand is his second life, which is basically a consensus.

After inserting the Dingqin sword directly on the ground, Zhao Yu's whole body began to levitate slowly, and he didn't stop until he was about ten meters above the ground. It takes strength to support."

Zhao Bi, who was in suspension, slowly began to have gossip patterns under his feet, and spun quickly under his feet. Then Zhao Bi folded his hands together, and then slowly pulled them away to the sides. The gossip patterns under his feet appeared directly on the into the palm of the hand.

Looking at the floor-sweeping monk below, Zhao Bi said, "Master, this time it's my king who took advantage of you."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire gossip pattern instantly appeared directly above the sweeping monk, and then Zhao Bi yelled "Heavenly Punishment"

All of a sudden, the entire sky began to become thunderous, and then the lightning began to strike frantically towards the sweeping monk.

At this time, those relatively less courageous people were already scared to pee, and the people in the distance ran directly to further distances, for fear that it would affect them later.

The sweeping monk glanced up in the lightning, and he gently pushed upwards with his palm, and the entire gossip pattern on the top shattered as if it couldn't bear it.

Even Zhao Bi was not spared from this attack. After the pattern was broken, he himself suffered minor injuries and vomited blood and staggered twice.

At this time, the floor-sweeping monk was no longer the same as it was at the beginning, and the monk's robe on his body had already shown a lot of scorched marks. It can be said that both of them were hurt, but Zhao Yu's side was more serious.

Looking at the sweeping monk who is still calm and calm, Zhao Yu felt the opponent's strength for the first time. The duel between masters no longer needs too many messy moves, just hard steel.

After standing up again, Zhao Yu looked at the sweeping monk and said with a smile, "Master's strength is the most profound existence that this king has ever seen in his life. I also admit that I have lost. I can stop pursuing the Murong family's affairs, but I still hope that Master It can be restrained, after all, the days of peace are not easy."

"Amitabha, this is what I should do. I also deeply admire His Royal Highness Mu Wang's righteousness." Sweeping Master said directly after performing a Buddhist ceremony.

At this time Murong Bo didn't say anything else, since he knew the identity of the sweeping monk, he also knew the reason why he survived the previous confrontation with Zhao Bi.

He was already tired of martial arts life, and now he has nothing to disagree with, but Murong Fu next to him has a completely different mentality. After knowing the result, he yelled directly, "Ancestor, kill him!"

With such an ancestor, why would the Murong family not be able to restore their country, but is this really the case?
Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to Murong Fu's situation, instead he bowed directly to the sweeping monk and said, "Master, I still have a trick here, which has not been completed yet, but I still want to ask Master to enlighten me."

"Since His Royal Highness has something to ask, I will accept it."

Seeing that the sweeping monk agreed, Zhao Bi didn't show any joy, but took the matter more seriously.

Zhao Yan started to accumulate power as a whole, but he said to the sweeping monk, "Master, this move is based on my improvement of the Six Meridian Excalibur of the Duan family in Dali, and it is created by combining what I have learned so far. Now I am willing to call him my strongest move."

Zhao Bi's moves haven't come out yet, but Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu who are not far away are already a little uncomfortable. Although they know that the other party may have the Six Meridians Excalibur, they can still improve according to their own skills.What's happening here?
Now Duan Zhengchun can be said to be looking at Zhao Bi meticulously, really wanting to know the difference between his Six Meridians Excalibur and Duan's.

"Master, please accept the move." After Zhao Bi finished speaking, he pointed a light finger at the void.

Just when everyone was still wondering what he was going to do, they saw countless forms of sword energy condensed from the vitality of the weather hovering in the air, almost covering the entire sky.

This is Zhao Bi's technique combined with Taixuan Jing and Beiming Shengong, and it is completely a sharp weapon for large-scale attacks.

All of a sudden, all the sword energy started to go towards the sweeping monk, directly forming a transparent white dragon, and the huge dragon head seemed to swallow the sweeping monk directly.

Seeing the current situation, even the great master, the sweeping monk, frowned directly, and even felt that he couldn't take it directly.

Just when the giant dragon just arrived in front of the sweeping monk, the whole dragon suddenly shattered and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Zhao Bi vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out on the ground.

Although it was gone before reaching the sweeping monk's side, the powerful force still made a trace of blood flow from the corner of his mouth.

Those who were close to the audience were also directly injured or directly blown down by a powerful force.

The moment Zhao Bi fell down, Wen Tianzong's disciples had already surrounded him to prevent anyone from doing anything wrong.

(End of this chapter)