The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 173 Killing God and King Ming

The moment Hui Lun, a monk in white, stepped onto the ring, Lu Fei also silently put down the wine glass in his hand, staring intently at the ring with a slight frown.

To be honest, he doesn't know much about this No. 11 living Ming Wang Huilun.Even in the information introduction of the list of people, there is not much useful information.The only thing I know is that this person has been practicing a technique called Fudo Mingwang Zhenjing in Fulong Temple.

"Living King Ming, this doesn't match the appearance of the one in front of me..."

The name of this Huilun in the Jianghu is Living King Ming. Originally, in Lu Fei's mind, the other party should be the kind of Buddhist Dharma Protector Ming King who is tall, muscular, and poured like gold and iron.

But now looking at this handsome monk with a flat face and good looks in front of him, it doesn't match his name at all.

At this moment in the arena, Zhou Chen had already left, and only Gongsun Sheng and Hui Lun, who were holding spears, were left quietly facing each other.

One of them is No.12 and the other is No.11. It can be said that based on the ranking alone, they should be evenly matched opponents.

It's really hard to say who will win this battle.

"Master Huilun, you're not in Fulong Temple to meditate, why did you come here to be an early bird?"

Gongsun Sheng frowned slightly, looked at Huilun who was calm and expressionless, and said coldly.

Hui Lun: "Cheng Zhou Martial Arts is a rare event in the Jianghu. For many people, it is also an opportunity that can only be met but not sought after. The purpose of this little monk's move is to stop the benefactor."

Gongsun Sheng laughed: "You are straightforward. You don't want to be like those other monks who have to say a few nonsense Zen verses when doing anything, and then pretend to be merciful. In the end, you still have to meddle in your own business! "

Huilun didn't see any change on his face, he still had the same plain look, looking at the laughing Gongsun Sheng: "Gongsun benefactor, why don't you sit down with the little monk and watch the grand meeting continue?"

"As long as you can beat me with a gun, then Gongsun Sheng must obey the master's words today!"

Gongsun Sheng's voice was like rolling thunder, and before he finished speaking, the spear in his hand had already turned into a dragon.

Just when Gongsun Sheng swung his spear halfway, a glaring red glow suddenly erupted from the pitch-black Coiling Dragon Spear.

The gun glowed like blood like a rainbow, and its power was extremely powerful, as if it could tear the world apart. As the spear was shot, an ear-piercing sonic boom erupted!

Everyone under the arena was startled by the power displayed by this spear, and even many seniors in the arena who were in the state of concentration were surprised to see the two on the arena at this moment.

Perhaps only the strong souls of the five major powers on the judging panel could remain calm at this time.

Those who can be ranked in the top fifteen of the list have almost reached the limit of the innate realm, and they may have an epiphany at any time to break through and condense their souls. Therefore, almost all of these people have the strength comparable to ordinary god-focused warriors.

Gongsun Sheng shot down, and the red moon was like a rainbow, dyeing the whole sky red, almost covering the scorching sun in the sky.

On the opposite side, the moon-white monk's robe on Huilun's body was rattling by the strong wind, but his face still had the same plain expression.

It's just that when Gongsun Sheng's gun with the power of heaven and earth came to his head, Huilun moved without any warning!
As soon as his footsteps moved, the strong wind roared suddenly, the ground collapsed, the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, and his hands formed seals.

In an instant, the Buddha light emanating from his body condensed into a Dharma image and appeared behind him.

I saw this dharma image with three faces and four arms, the upper hand was in the shape of a fist, the lower right hand was supporting the abdomen, the hand on the chest was stuffed into the mouth, and the finger was biting.King Ming stared like a bell, his fangs stood on end, and his angry hair rushed upwards like a flame, with a tendency of inexhaustible anger.

Do not move Ming Wang Yin!
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The Gongsun family's ancestral exercise is called Killing God Jue, which was left by Bai Qi, the first general of the Great Qin Dynasty before the Great Qin ruled the world.

Baiqi, the God of Killing, was originally Mi's surname, Bai's family name, and his given name.He is a descendant of Bai Gongsheng, the grandson of King Chu Ping of Chu State at the weekend.So it is also called Gongsun Qi.

After Bai Qi was bestowed to death by the Emperor Qin, his descendants left the Daqin Dynasty Hall and entered the rivers and lakes. The family also returned from Xianyang to Yingdu, calling themselves the Gongsun family and establishing the Gongsun family.

The five primordial spirit powerhouses on the high platform all watched the battle on the ring with serious faces at this moment.

"Gongsun's god-killing tactic is indeed as fierce and domineering as the legends say, but with awe-inspiring killing intent. It can also become stronger as the fighting time gets longer and the cultivators condense more and more killing intent. Strong, definitely a skill born for war!"

Tong Zhanhu turned his eyes, wondering if it was because of too much concentration, but at this time his golden face, which was originally very pale, actually deepened a little bit.

After hearing his words, the Yuanshen elder of the Zhou family said in disapproval: "So what? No matter how overbearing his God-killing Art is, he can only bow his head and surrender when he encounters the power of Fumo King Kong of Fulong Temple!"

"In this world, there is only one killing god! And he died more than 1000 years ago!"

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On the arena, during the fierce collision, Gongsun Sheng's huge gun light suddenly collapsed, and his figure couldn't help but take several steps back. Every time he took a step back, a hole exploded in the ground under his feet. Come, it is several feet in size.

The expression on Huilun's face on the opposite side did not change at all, but the Buddha's light erupting from his body became more and more intense.

He stared at Gongsun Sheng, and was also surprised by the strength of the Gongsun Gongzi in front of him.

But it was just surprise, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

As Huilun's two-handed Buddha seal changed again, the Buddha's flame rose all over his body behind him, and he glared at the insignificant Gongsun Sheng in front of him, angry with Ming Wang's seal!

The flames of Buddha's rage burned the world, and as the Wrathful Ming King's seal fell, the surrounding air began to rise in waves of ripples, and the world seemed to be smashed to pieces. It really has the power of the Buddhist Ming King descending into the world, shocking through the ages!

Gongsun Sheng roared angrily, and the powerful murderous intent around him emerged again, all the gang qi were condensed into one body, immovable like a mountain, and invincible by all laws!
However, even if Gongsun Sheng's shield around his body was almost condensed into substance, under Huilun's wrathful King Ming seal, the shield still shattered, not even taking a breath. hang on!
However, at the moment when the Gang Qi shield shattered, all the killing intent in Gongsun Sheng's body was condensed to the extreme, and even the last trace of clarity in his own mind was swallowed by the boundless killing intent.

Endless killing intent, killing God reappears!
In the sky and on the earth, everything can be killed!

When the killing intent became crazy, even to the point where there was nothing to kill, Gongsun Sheng finally swung his strongest shot, the killing gun!

(End of this chapter)