Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 282 Cheating with each other
In the Jiange of the Red Mansion...

The latest round of competition has begun again...

On the high platform, Lou Wuhen, Zhao Yunshang, Feiyu Yuji, and Feiying all arrived.

On the martial stage, Jingxuan, who was wearing a black robe and covered himself tightly, looked at Zhu Wencangri, who was in front of him with a leisurely expression, as if he didn't care, thought for a moment, and then broke the silence.

"Zhu Wen Cangri...Xiao Wuming gave advice..."

"Xiao Wuming..."

"Good name, it really reminds me of my soft-hearted best friend."

When Zhu Wencang heard the words, he showed high appreciation for the name Xiao Wuming.

Then, looking at the person in front of him, he waved his fan and transformed into a sharp sword.

Scanning Jing Xuan who was still naked in front of him, he couldn't help kindly reminding him.

"I am not the opponent you have encountered before, but I am very strong!!"

"so……"

"Aren't you going to take out your weapon?!"

"Or, you don't have any weapons in your hand at all?"

"what……"

"A kind reminder..."

"But it's of no use to me."

"please……"

Miyamoto, played by Jingxuan, smiled when he heard the words. He is really a kind person, but unfortunately, it doesn't mean much to him whether he has the blessing of the sword.

Even if the opponent secretly transmits the skill through the air, I still have a chance of winning.

After all, I didn't do anything in Dongying these years, just sat there and slowly studied and deciphered Yuan Musashi's return to nothing and return to one.

However, the hard work paid off, and I not only cracked it, but also sublimated it a bit.

But the price is also obvious. When I raised the upper limit, I also raised the lower limit.
Replace the skills that can only be used by the God's Legacy family with those that can be used as long as the foundation is sufficient and meets certain characteristics.

"Confidence is a good thing..."

"But too much confidence..."

"It will only become arrogant..."

"Guantianhuang..."

Hearing this, Zhu Wencangri didn't say anything, and then he raised his palm and pressed it. A burst of energy, like a spirit possessed, rushed towards the direction of Jingxuan who was calmly coping not far away.

Then with a sweep of the divine sword, the sword energy criss-crossed all directions, and ravines covered the ground.

"One cut the sky..."

Although this move is a sword move, it is a saber intent, with both swords and swords present, making it difficult to detect the flaws in the comparison.

But that's only for ordinary people, for Jingxuan who has attained enlightenment with the sword, these little tricks can also deceive uninitiated swordsmen.

But there is one thing to say, although the trick is small, it is powerful enough, and it can also defeat the enemy first.

"what……"

Jingxuan smiled lightly, and the moment he raised his finger, an incomparably mysterious sword intent shot up into the sky, like a saint but not a saint, like a demon but not a demon.

The sword intent seems to have a soul, and it dissolves the palm energy in a cyclical state, and then turns into a dazzling sword light to tear apart Zhu Wencangri's sword move after the palm energy is attached.

"boom……"

There was a shocking explosion, smoke and dust rose everywhere, Jingxuan slowly raised his hand, clamped the long sword that was about to fall, with a hint of thought in his eyes, and said.

"You played well, but you don't seem to be a swordsman, more like a swordsman..."

"Oh, oh, I let you see..."

Zhu Wencang raised his face slightly when he heard the words, revealing a helpless smile.

Then he looked at the person in front of him, smiled and explained aloud.

"To me, though, a knife is not so different from a sword."

"Knife is fine, so is sword!"

"Ha, you're right..."

"Swords are fine, knives are fine..."

Hearing Zhu Wencangri's words, Jingxuan thought for a moment, but what he said was not wrong, after all, it was the truth.

No matter what meaning we attach to weapons, their essence is to kill.

Any killing, no matter how noble the meaning, is just a song of blood and tears.

So in the final analysis, the essence of utensils is to kill, to protect, to kill, to invade, and to kill.

"Clanging..."

A clear and clear sound echoed all around, it was Jingxuan who flicked the sword between his fingers lightly, with the strength of strength, he pushed back Zhu Wencangri in front of him.

"boom……"

Zhu Wencangri felt that this qi force was overwhelming, and he didn't intend to resist it, so he slid back a few steps with the help of qi force, and then directly led into the ground.

Accompanied by a small explosion, the surrounding land seemed to be bombarded by thunder, countless sand and stones were shaken up, and then fell on the ground, as if a gray rain had fallen from the sky.

Then he looked at the mysterious person in front of him who was not moving an inch, and said a word of admiration.

"Master..."

"I suddenly understand why you are so confident..."

"I never thought that there would be someone who is stronger than my friends."

"It really opened my eyes..."

"Mountain beyond mountain, sky beyond sky..."

"There are stronger hands among people..."

"The peak of the road has never been reached by one's eyes."

Jingxuan was noncommittal about Zhu Wencangri's evaluation. Although he himself had given up on martial arts, he did not give up completely.

Once the time is right and he has the opportunity to become stronger, he will still choose to fight for it.

After all, the short-term abandonment is only because the current situation is not suitable, and it is not advisable to waste time.

So he chose to give resources to those around him to strengthen his defense.

The world is dynamic, and the competition of power is also a barrel effect, so it is very simple.

A person's peak is time-sensitive after all, but a group of excellent people can even pass the time peak, and they can make a difference in rotation.

"Okay...not bad..."

"Then I have to be serious!"

When Zhu Wencang heard the words, he couldn't help giving the other party a high look. This kind of rhetoric is not only novel, but also full of reason and practicality.

I never thought that Dongying, which is just a small place, can have such talents.

This is really God's injustice, it seems to be blind.

"Zhu Huangjue style penetrating the god seal..."

Feeling overwhelmed, Zhu Wencangri made another extreme move, which is exactly the inexhaustible skill of Zhu Huang's canon.

A sharp palm, as strong as Zhao Yunshang and Lou Wuhen also looked sideways frequently.

Liu Shengjianying looked at Zhu Wencangri, who had an astonishing attack, but he was not too worried about Jingxuan. After all, the person in front of him was an existence that could equalize with the God of War and not fall behind.

"strangeness……"

"This tone..."

"Master?!"

As for Lou Wuhen, he stared at Jingxuan who was covered in black robes, a thought flashed in his eyes, how could these words and artistic conception be exactly the same as his master.

Could it be that the person in front of him would really be what he thought.

Thinking of this, there was nothing he could do, after all, his master hadn't appeared to speak for a long time, as if he had disappeared.

That is, since the last battle, my connection with Master has become weaker and weaker.

"...um...returning to nothing..."

Jingxuan looked at the divine seal attacking in front of him, and raised his hand slightly.

The moment he received Zhu Wencangri's move, he emptied his whole body, then analyzed the opponent's strength, and eliminated it completely!
Then he raised his hand again, and a surge of force instantly crushed the audience, that's right.

"Normalization……"

One word falls, the foundation is based on the instant explosion of a point, from point to line, from line to surface, and the kaleidoscopic changes emerge in an instant.

"This is... the skill of the military god..."

"how can that be!!"

Seeing such magical scenes, Liu Sheng Jianying lost his mind even if he was as tough as him.

It seems that everyone underestimated the third-ranked Miyamoto Souji. They never expected that he would actually learn the unique skill of the God of War.

"What the hell is this..."

Zhu Wencang heard the words, looked at the palm qi in front of him, although it was simple, but it contained ever-changing states, and it was made of countless different and strange slender internal forces.

And each energy in it is different, either yin or yang, or rigid or soft, mixed with the changes of the five elements, and the eight trigrams.

Immediately surprised, he knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, and then he slammed a palm, and the air around him was suddenly suspended, as if being pulled, and then a flame shot out of the sky, it was...

"Zhu Huang Jue Chi Hong Fiery..."

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the constant roaring sound, the ground suddenly broke off and the dust stirred up, making people unable to see the situation inside clearly for a moment.

"You are worthy of my use of this trick..."

Zhu Wencang looked at the calm Jingxuan in front of him, his heart sank, and he planned to go all out for this move, ready to break the deadlock.

After all, the deal with Feiyu Resentment Ji cannot fail, it can only go on like this.

Then absorb the skill passed by the main body, and then perform the unique skill that belongs to the holy devil's embryo, exactly...

"Double flow of energy and raging flames..."

"Gods and demons are not me, a sword is silent..."

Jingxuan noticed that the other party was cheating, raised his eyebrows, and then burst out the sword intent accumulated up to the present in the beginning.

In an instant, the terrifying pressure enveloped the entire battlefield, making it hard for living beings to get close, and they would perish from the outside.

The sword fingers burst out with destructive energy, and the dazzling sword light is even more eye-catching.

Then he pressed down with one finger, and the sword energy was like a shooting star, which was dazzling in an instant, directly smashing Zhu Wencangri who was waiting in formation not far away.

"Um……"

Zhu Wencang's overwhelming sword light surged out, instantly tore up his ultimate move, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he woke up instantly, opened his palms, and destroyed the invincible power.

"If you cut the wind and the moon, no one will be left behind..."

The body of the sword and the intent of the sword, the vast and incomparable qi gang, instantly tore a small gap from the torrent of sword qi like stars.

"Gods and demons are not me, a sword is silent..."

Borrowing the remnant of sword energy, no matter how indestructible the sword move is, the scattered sword intent will be re-condensed on the side. Although it has been consumed, it can already be called huge.

Swiping down with one finger, the wind became silent for an instant, and a silent world enveloped the surroundings.

"boom……"

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the black robe on Jingxuan's body was instantly torn apart, revealing the appearance of Miyamoto's general manager, but seeing his body move, he avoided the sweeping energy of destruction.

"how is this possible……"

"Master..."

"That's right, only the master can learn the idea of ​​gods and demons by himself..."

Seeing the true face of the mysterious man, Lou Wuhen's pupils dilated instantly, and just about to open his mouth, he remembered Zhao Yunshang on one side, so he could only suppress his excitement and doubts, and watched silently.

As for Zhao Yunshang, he didn't pay attention to the change in Lou Wuhen's demeanor. The two in front of him were really too strong, so strong that he didn't have much confidence without using the time wheel.

Even if the existence of this supermodel fails, it must be kept in the Jiange.

Even the previous swordsman genius Makino Lingfeng was just like a child learning to speak compared to them.

"Clanging..."

There was a sudden crisp sound, which was particularly noticeable, and the sword in Zhu Wencangri's hand instantly shattered into pieces that filled the sky.

"strangeness……"

Looking at Jingxuan in front of him, he felt heaviness and doubts. The heaviness was that his abilities were so strong, and the perplexity was that just now, it seemed that his power body had been inexplicably strengthened...

This method is extremely familiar, as if it is exactly the same as that of the holy demon.

But after thinking about it, it's unlikely, after all, the holy devil's embryo is the secret of the devil world.

How could a Japanese person know such a precious secret.

"Um……"

Jing Xuan calmed down Nei Yuan, fortunately he was taught the skills just now, otherwise, it would be very difficult to beat the person in front of him.

However, even if it was a tie, I had to use some skills to do it.

It seems that there is a small deviation in my combat power data.

"Holy Demon Embryo, it's really powerful..."

For Zhu Wencangri who is not far away, I can only feel emotion in my heart. The strength of the holy demon is strong in resilience and the ability to transmit skills through the air regardless of location.

And the twin souls contained in this skill body can be used as tonics, just like the evil beads of evil spirits, to enhance one's own combat power, so that 1 can play 1.5 or even 2 effects.

Fortunately, the person in front of him is a split body, and the power he can carry is limited by a threshold. If the main body accepts the transmission of power, there is no need to beat him.

Then he looked at Zhu Wencangri in front of him, and explained with a calm expression.

"It seems that we are tied..."

"Indeed..."

Zhu Wencang heard the words, threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, and responded solemnly.

"This……"

When the maid who just showed her head heard that the two had already made peace, she couldn't help turning her eyes for help to Zhao Yunshang, who was frowning and thinking on the high platform.

Sensing the maid's gaze, Zhao Yunshang couldn't help thinking for a while, looked at the two people in the battlefield, and then announced aloud.

"Both of them have advanced..."

"Please go down and rest..."

"Thank you..."

Hearing this, Zhu Wencang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, he had finally accomplished his goal, and it would be fine to take away Feiyu Resentment Concubine next.

Then, looking at Jingxuan who was silent on one side, he said with kindness on his face.

"This master, why don't we make friends!"

"As the saying goes, the road is long, and one more person means more power."

"I'm not in the habit of making friends..."

"Please……"

Jingxuan glanced at the energy in his body, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. This battle has consumed too much, and it will take time to recover.

If it continues, it is really an ultimate loss-making business and a big injustice.

Glancing at Lou Wuhen who was staring at him closely, he knew that his surprise was not small, then turned around and left the place quickly.

"Hmm...it's a pity..."

Zhu Wencang was rejected by Jingxuan, and he didn't say anything, just shook his head helplessly, and left the place shaking his fan.

"........."

Liu Shengjianying watched Jingxuan leave, resisted the desire to keep up with the duel in his heart, and got up to participate in the next match.

On the other side, seeing the result, Fei Yuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew that in the future, as long as I played with Zhu Wencangri, I could leave the Red Mansion Jiange.

Feiying, the youngest lord of the fourth palace, originally focused on Ren Jianwho, but directly shifted his gaze to Miyamoto, played by Jingxuan.

After all, compared to Ren Jian, Souji Miyamoto looks more attractive and has a higher force value.

(End of this chapter)