Great Song catcher

Chapter 155 Sorcery
There is only the last monster left in the air.

Although there was fear in his eyes, he still hovered there and did not escape like the other two monsters.

And the person sitting on the back of this monster, seemed to feel the fear of the mount, stretched out a hand and patted the monster's head lightly.

Wu Chen and the three of them could see clearly that this hand was long and fair, and it didn't seem to be a man's hand.

Strange to say.

After being touched by him like this, the monster immediately became quiet.

"What do you know from the three?"

A voice as soft as water came from the monster, and it was impossible to tell whether his voice was male or female.

A cold light flashed in Fang Nongyu's eyes, and he said, "Since your Excellency has already come, why hide your head and show your tail?"

"The Double Ninth Festival invites all martial arts heroes from all over the world, and I am also a member of the martial arts world. Why can't you come?"

After listening to Fang Nongyu's words, there was no trace of anger in this person's tone, and his voice was still flat and soft.

Wufa twirled the glazed Buddha beads, and said: "Although the Chongyang Festival invites fellow martial artists from all over the world, it does not welcome people with ulterior motives. I don't know what the purpose of the benefactor is?"

"Watch a play."

After half an hour.

A voice came from the back of the monster.

Fang Nongyu wanted to see the specific face of this person, but he could only see the giant bronze chair on the back of the monster, but the person on the chair was shrouded in a cloud of mist.

"Amitabha……"

Wuchen recited a Buddha's name, and said lightly: "Watching a play is worse than acting. Since the benefactor has already come, why not come and perform in person."

As he said that, Wuchen's right hand glowed with a rippling Buddha's light, and he slapped the person on the monster's back with his palm.

Seeing this, Fang Nongyu and Wufa suddenly showed a trace of regret on their faces.

As the three of them, without knowing the specific cultivation level of the other party, they naturally wouldn't team up to besiege one of them, but let Wuchen take advantage of it.

But what surprised them was that when Wuchen slapped the palm leaf, the opponent sat there motionless, the golden palm hit him, and was instantly swallowed by the cloud and mist outside his body, and the power became invisible.

The three saw it.

His face suddenly changed.

To be able to receive Wuchen's palm so easily, this person's cultivation base is unfathomable. Although Wuchen's palm is just a test, it is difficult for ordinary innate warriors to resist. Even a master of heaven and man wants to block this palm It also took a lot of effort, how could this person be so relaxed?
Is it possible...

The three thought of a possibility at the same time.

Could it be that this person is also a martial artist in the state of ecstasy?
Just as the three of them were thinking about it, a giant hand transformed from clouds and mist protruded from the monster's back, and grabbed the figures of the three of them.

"Drop the devil's palm!"

With a soft drink from Wufa's mouth, the glazed bead in his hand shone brightly and transformed into a Buddha Dharma body directly behind him.

"Prajna palm!"

Wuchen also exhibited his strongest unique skill, and behind him the Buddha's light loomed in the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Heaven.

"Liuyun!"

The white jade sword in Fang Nongyu's hand kept spinning, and 29 figures with different sword movements appeared in the air immediately, and then they merged into one in an instant, and a piercing sword gang appeared in the midair.

All three of them displayed the top skills of each faction.

Subduing Demon Palm, Prajna Zen Palm, and Liuyun Swordsmanship are all world-renowned peerless martial arts.

But with the combined strength of the three of them, they couldn't even block the opponent's palm.

The three figures turned back from mid-air to the ground. If they fell on the ground like this, although they would not die, their internal organs would also be severely injured. Catch the figures of the three of them.

"Brother!"

Bai Ruochen from the Diancang Sect put Fang Nongyu on the ground, then waved the sword in his hand and wanted to rush into the air.

"Ruochen, don't act rashly!"

But another figure was one step ahead of him.

"Brother..."

When Bai Ruochen saw this figure, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This person turned out to be his senior brother Liu Yue!
In his impression, his senior brother had mediocre talent. Although he had practiced hard for decades, his martial arts were not as good as his own. He is also not responsible for the affairs of the door. In addition to fishing, he enjoys flowers every day.

But today, Bai Ruochen realized that he had made a big mistake. He saw a black and white long sword circling around Liu Yue's body, faintly transforming into a Tai Chi diagram. Rush in mid-air.

This is obviously a method that can only be displayed after practicing the secret "Sword of Qiankun Shunni Bafeng" to the extreme.

Fang Nongyu also came to his senses at this time, looked at Liu Yue's figure, and asked in a daze, "Uncle, the uncle's cultivation level..."

Bai Ruochen sighed, and said: "Brother, he has become a master of ecstasy, and he is ahead of all of us."

Liu Yue holds a long sword, Yin and Yang Qi are constantly spinning, and the sword energy fills a radius of three feet, standing with the existence on the monster beast...

the other side.

The battle between Nie Feng and Gou Chen became more and more intense.

Gou Chen held the Thunder Hammer in his hand, and Lei Wen condensed a strange eye between his brows, sending out thunderous rays of light, and the thunder light burst out all over his body, his skill had already reached its peak!

Now the two of them seem to be evenly matched, but in fact Nie Feng has the upper hand. There are four fireball-like scorching sun energy floating behind him. Heart formula, so he can continuously replenish his own consumption during the battle, and consumes very little internal energy.

But the Thunder Hammer in Gou Chen's hand also seems to have this ability, it can replenish the internal energy that Gou Chen has consumed at any time.

Nie Feng flipped his body in the air, dodging the giant hammer in Gou Chen's hand, and the halberd slashed backwards, hitting Gou Chen's back. And what's even more weird is that the electric arc crackled and flickered at the wound, and when I looked at it after a while, the wound had already healed.

And taking advantage of Nie Feng's stupefied effort, Gou Chen's Thunder Hammer has already arrived!
"Magic!"

Nie Feng blocked the bombardment of the sledgehammer, and couldn't help but think to himself: This kind of recovery power does not belong to the category of martial arts at all, but an ability that is close to black magic!
"Look at the hammer!"

Gou Chen's offensive became more and more valiant, and Nie Feng suddenly noticed that whenever Gou Chen's thunder-marked eyes flashed with lightning, his sledgehammer would also flash with lightning, and his skill would Then it skyrocketed, could it be that this strange eye is his weakness?

thought here.

The halberd in Nie Feng's hand danced wildly, swinging away the giant hammer in Gou Chen's hand like a gust of wind, and then flicked his left finger, hitting Gou Chen's eyebrows instantly with the finger strength enough to pierce a cracked stone tablet!

puff!
Gou Chen immediately vomited blood!

But before Nie Feng was happy, his strength didn't decrease at all, and the hammer slammed on Nie Feng's chest.

(End of this chapter)