Happy days in the world of martial arts

Chapter 136 The war is over, the oriole is behind
The back of the heart is the vital part of a human being. The Da Ri Dharma King was hit by this blow. Although Hui Jing and Hui Wang were killed by an explosion of internal force, he was also seriously injured. Without a year and a half of careful recuperation, he will never recover.

If he tried his best to kill the sixteen-stick monk with his seriously injured body, even if he succeeded, and managed to escape in the end, his foundation would be greatly damaged and he would not be able to recover for life.

The exchange of two monks from the obscure generation for the head teacher of Tantric Buddhism is a profit no matter how you calculate it.

Naturally, the Great Sun Dharma King would not fight to the death and did not leave. Anyway, he was still protected by the monks. He was not afraid of anything, just sat down, swallowed a healing elixir, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the ground with the other, and circulated the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata Healing the Wounds, heal your own internal injuries.

After an incense stick of time, the Dharma King of the Great Sun finished his exercises and temporarily suppressed half of his injuries. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him again.

The rest of the battle groups are still fighting, but only three of the 24 members of the Tantric sect are left. The rest either have their brains burst or their necks are broken. Fight to the death.

Da Ri Dharma King let out a loud roar, managed to raise [-]% of his true energy, and slapped out with a palm, disrupting the positions of the five monks, and then fought with the five monks.

At this moment, the battle can be said to be coming to an end. Gao Miao and the Crazy Saber Patriarch have fought more than 1000 moves, and most of their physical strength and true energy have been consumed. If they continue to fight, there will be no results. Neither of them wants to fight to the death here, so they hold each other's hands , paddling wind and water.

Mu Sang Yuzhenzi Oboi has completely turned into a chasing battle. Relying on the mysteries of the ever-changing magic, Mu Sang is like a fish swimming, dodging wantonly in the attacks of Yuzhenzi and Oboi, no matter whether it is Yuzhenzi's attack or not. The sword energy is still the strength of Oboi's palm and fingers, but they can't touch the corner of Mu Sang's clothes.

Gui Xinshu and Master Tie Yi also punched each other seven or eight hundred times. After such a head-to-head confrontation, the two of them have lost [-]% of their physical strength, and they are exchanging tricks with exquisite kung fu.

Gao Miao waited for the Manchu people to retreat, while Crazy Saber Patriarch and the others waited for the signal from the Great Sun Dharma King. Among the attacking people, the Great Sun Dharma King had the highest martial arts skills and the highest status, so naturally he was the main one. If you don't say go, no one else dares to go.

The three battle groups were paddling happily, and the Great Sun Dharma King was completely mad. This sneak attack did not achieve any merits, but the Tantra elite died here, and he was seriously injured. It was a loss to his grandma. It's time to go home, among other things, at least kill all the Shaolin monks to get back some money.

Esoteric martial arts are mostly reckless kung fu such as Mahamudra, but martial arts have reached the realm of the Great Sun Dharma King, and one move is subtle enough. Even though he was seriously injured, with the help of three Esoteric disciples, he still suppressed five people. a monk.

All nine people were injured, like wounded beasts, biting desperately, unable to form an arhat formation, all kinds of other kung fu were naturally used, and the endless Shaolin stunts blinded the dog's eyes.

These five monks are respectively proficient in special skills such as Duoluoyezhi, Wuxiangjiezhi, Shaolin Dragon Spinning Palm, Shaolin God Palm Eight Dozens, Pianhua Seven Star Fist, Nirvana Grasping, and Twelve Dragon Hands. Domineering, some are full of lethality, and the joint efforts of five people should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that the advantage of the martial arts realm is not so easy to smooth out. Even though the Shaolin skills of the five people are dazzling, they still can't stop the mahamudra of the Great Sun Dharma King. What's more, the three monks connected their own skills to the Great Sun Dharma King. In the body, reducing his consumption made the five of them more dangerous.

Fighting to the death is no better than sparring. Fighting so desperately requires a quick decision. After more than a dozen moves, the winner was determined among nine people, and only one person was still standing. It was the Dharma King.

Among the disciples of the Tantric School who came to the Central Plains this time, only the Dharma King who was seriously injured is left, and the twenty Shaolin monks who came here all fell, and none of them survived.

The Great Sun Dharma King ran through the content of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra Healing Wounds here a few times, and barely suppressed his own injuries. Looking at the scenes of the other battle groups' serious paddling, he knew that tonight's night attack had failed , and he, the leader, naturally cannot escape the scapegoat.

Master Tie Yi, the ancestor of Crazy Saber, did not have any good people. He recognized the Dharma King as the leader because of his high martial arts skills, and defeated them all. It is inevitable to be provoked many times.

Even if he knew this, the Great Sun Dharma King was helpless. If he didn't leave, he would be dead when Yuan Chengzhi and the others came back.

"Let's go!" Da Ri Dharma King shouted, turned and left, and the rest of the people also left after hearing the roar. Gao Miao and the others had a tacit understanding and did not chase them. After fighting in the middle of the night, everyone was tired , chasing a yarn.

Da Ri Dharma King didn't want to go back to take the blame, and was afraid of being attacked by others, so he deliberately took a long way, changed his attire, and returned to Tantric Buddhism to cultivate.

The Crazy Saber Patriarch and Gao Miao fought very well, and finally formed a group to paddle, and now they still have more than half of their skills, so they don't have to take the blame and go back directly.

Only Master Tie Yi was not cunning enough, he fought against Gui Xin Shu, fought hard, lost [-]% of his body strength, and his own lightness skill was not very good, so he fell behind a little.

Moreover, due to too much energy consumption and physical exhaustion, Master Tie Yi didn't notice that there was a tail behind him. That was a big beard with a leopard head and eyes around him.

Oboi is the most serious paddler besides the ancestor of Crazy Saber. He still has a lot of energy and internal energy. .

Different from Vajra Sect's investment effect, Esoteric Buddhism, Vajra Temple, etc., all sent their disciples here, and none of the martial arts secret books and panacea were presented. Now Oboi has practiced the "Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Cover" of Vajra Sect. At the top level, he naturally focused on other advanced martial arts.

People who come out of the battlefield have always used whatever is easy to use, and they don't care whether martial arts conflict or not, and he has no theoretical basis for this.

Esoteric sect masters were like clouds, although the Da Ri Dharma King was seriously injured, his emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, so a desperate blow might not win, so Oboi set his target on Master Tie Yi.

Seeing Tie Yi's slow speed, Oboi sneered in his heart, he didn't intentionally approach him, he didn't have any friendship at all, at this time, he was probably suspected of making an approach, and looking for an opportunity, Oboi flew out directly, and shattered the iron with a finger of Vigorous King Kong. right shoulder of the shirt.

Tie Yi fell to the ground with an "ahhh", thought it was a pursuer, but when he looked back, it was Oboi, he smiled wryly, he was doomed now.

(End of this chapter)