Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 659

Since Li Chengyuan joined Chunyang's family, he has gone through countless battles and suffered numerous injuries. He can be called the most combative and fierce martial artist.

Combined with Li Chengyuan's experience and characteristics, Xiao Qianli created a set of practice methods tailored for him, based on the sharp and incomparable internal strength of "Remnant Gold and Lack of Jade", and taking the fierce and ruthless "Da Mi Tian Fist" as the main battle After being improved by the "Zuo Wang Sutra", he taught him the even more brilliant "Celestial Silkworm Transformation", supplemented by "Thousands of Thunder and Lightning", and he can be called the most brave of the second generation of Chunyang disciples.

There is a cloud in "Zu·Qian": "Great Qianyuan! The beginning of all materials is to rule the sky. The ultimate Kunyuan! The birth of all materials is to follow the sky. The main road changes, and everyone corrects their lives."

Li Chengyuan is extremely talented and refined. He integrated Jin Xing's inner strength method "The Change of Heavenly Silkworm" and "Zuo Wang Jing", combined with his own martial arts characteristics, and evolved a brand new inner strength method - "Proud Blood Fighting Intent" , the more seriously injured, the more combat power will be multiplied.

At this time, Li Chengyuan's spirit was doubled, and a tiger-headed golden gun blessed the law, and the chilling atmosphere immediately permeated the audience. No matter how the opponent responded, they all went forward bravely, and made every move. and go.Even though Mo Ke's cultivation in that difficult state was far superior to him, he was still killed in a hurry and embarrassed.

"Worthy of being in the extreme realm of killing, even if the poor monk opened his domain, he was almost pierced by a single shot...Under the law of the strongest, even the realm of the pure land is difficult to crush easily!" The person in the picture just changed his mind for a moment, and immediately waved his Zen staff, fighting with Li Chengyuan.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The thunderous sound of war drums rumbled, and the onlookers turned their heads and whispered, "Who is beating the drums?"

I saw the white-haired Chang Sun Xiong throwing off his long robe, revealing his moon-white short jacket, holding a drumstick in his hand, and beating the Jingjie drum loudly. The fierce atmosphere of the fierce battle on the battlefield came.

Seeing the old marshal's behavior, the accompanying servant was a little uneasy for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't want to be blamed, the old marshal is really..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Xi laughed loudly and said, "Eldest grandson has been idle for a long time, he must have been out of action for many years, now he's in the mood, what's the point of beating the drums? Would you blame me?"

It didn't matter if the drum hit, Li Chengyuan stabbed the air with his gun, and led the horse to gallop a few feet away. He slowly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, and his fighting spirit became more and more high.

Hear the drum!The army is coming!
At this moment, the mental technique of "Proud Blood War Intent" was pushed to the limit, only to hear Li Chengyuan's thunderbolt shout, and even the man and the horse turned into a streamer, the gun was raised and dropped, and a blood-red phoenix flew up.

A hundred birds face the phoenix!

Seeing that this move was powerful, magnificent and exquisite, Mo Ke Nanan also laughed loudly, and shouted: "Well done!"

His Zen staff whirled, and the huge domain was driven by it, turning into a whirlwind that swept everything, and immediately engulfed the figures of the two together.

The hard ground was cracked in large areas, and the stones had just been sucked into the whirlwind, and suddenly turned into dust, and the dust was flying, and the surrounding audience could no longer see the figures of the two clearly, only the sound of shouting came from afar.

A blood-red phoenix struggled out of the whirlwind. Li Chengyuan followed closely behind. Even the man and the horse were soaked in blood, and suddenly broke free from the whirlwind.The phoenix wobbled and then disappeared.

"The more desperate you are, the more crazy you are!" Liu Suifeng shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed face, and said with a light smile, "The old monk is in trouble..."

The whirlwind suddenly shattered into nothingness, and a Zen stick was swung out from it. Li Chengyuan chuckled, deliberately tilted his body, and with a click, his left shoulder blade was immediately broken.

Almost at the same time, the battle spear in Li Chengyuan's right hand also turned around, and with a "puchi" it plunged into Mo Ke Na Nan's shoulder. Even though Mo Ke Na Nan had profound profound skills, he couldn't resist the battle that strengthened the law of killing. Gun, blood flowed profusely immediately.

Both of them were half-crippled, and they swung wildly with weapons in one hand. Every time they hit Li Chengyuan, a bloody arrow would spurt out of Li Chengyuan's mouth; beads.Everyone was terrified when they saw it, and they never imagined that they would see such a fierce battle.

"The realm of the pure land is actually equalized by the second level of innateness?" Seeing that the muscles on Zen Master's face were twitching continuously, he wanted to stop several times, but he hesitated and did not speak.

"Monk, have you tested it enough?" Li Chengyuan and Mo Ke made a difficult move, led the horse past, and shouted, "The next move is to decide the winner!"

At this point, it is still a "test"?The onlookers don't understand the key, but both Buddhists and Taoists are terrified. If the two of them still have the ability to suppress the bottom of the box, the next move may end in a situation where they both die.

Mo Ke Nanan laughed and said, "Exactly!"

With a long roar, Li Chengyuan raised his blood-stained battle gun, and suddenly led his horse to speed up. Both the man and the horse turned into a cloud of black energy, and his whole body was filled with blood, leaving only a bit of razor-sharp spear tip, and launched a fierce stab at the opponent. .

Mo Ke Nanan also flew forward, and with a swing of the Zen staff, an evil image of Wei Tuo vaguely emerged, and then all of them were blessed on the Zen staff, and the thick as a goose egg suddenly turned into a towering giant stick, and it was pressed down with a bang. Incomparably mighty.

The figures of the two disappeared in a flash, and they crossed each other. The horse galloped for dozens of steps in one breath, and then gradually slowed down. Its front legs softened and it knelt on the ground.Li Chengyuan fell off his horse, rolled a few times, and then stopped moving; Moke staggered awkwardly, and put his Zen stick on the ground with his backhand.

"Who wins?" The surrounding audience stretched their necks and squeezed to watch, even the masters of Buddhism and Taoism watched extremely nervously, and cold sweat broke out in their hands.

Even Zen Master Bukong, who was fighting inextricably in the arena, couldn't help slowing down his moves, and asked in a deep voice, "Who won?"

Chu Xun didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, his fists were fixed and he didn't send out, he shook his head and said: "Every time we exchange injuries for injuries, if the third junior brother is not innate, if we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we won't live to be 30 years old—"

Zen Master Bukong is also a person who matures with age. Hearing the news, he knew the outcome, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "We old bones are not as capable as young people..."

He raised his head, seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and sighed: "You and I have fought so hard, can we make peace?"

Chu Xun hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "That's good! I know you kept your hand, but I haven't absorbed the barrenness. If you give it a go, it's still unknown who will win!"

Zen Master Bukong shook his head again and again, and sighed: "The future generations are awesome! The future generations are awesome!" With a long sigh, he swayed and fell off the stage.

At this time, Li Chengyuan's body shook suddenly, and he fell heavily off the horse. On Mo Ke's cassock, there was a large amount of blood spreading, which was shocking.

He turned around with difficulty, with blood dripping from his mouth and nose, and he said with a strange smile: "After all, it's a blow to both sides—"

People from Buddhism and Taoism ran forward quickly, and an old monk hurriedly supported Mo Ke Nanan and asked, "Brother, how is your injury?"

Mo Ke's face turned pale, and he struggled to lift up the cassock with one hand, and suddenly saw that a big hole had been pierced in the lower abdomen, and the viscera could be seen deeply.If it wasn't for his pure land cultivation, he would have died on the spot.

He pointed to Li Chengyuan who was unconscious not far away, and said with a hoarse laugh: "With this son's ability, if he survives this hurdle, the world will be big from now on, let him gallop!"

(End of this chapter)