The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 459 Above the Stone Buddha, Ye Feng's Peak Combat Power!

The sun was setting and twilight was falling, but the huge stone Buddha was still extremely lively. The disciples of the Nine Sects of Ancient Martial Arts had already gathered at the foot of the stone Buddha. Of course, those high-level and powerful people chose a high place .

On the top of the stone Buddha, there are two figures standing, one black, one white, one tall and one short. A kind of unrestrained and unrestrained contempt.

Although most of the people present had never seen this person, everyone knew his identity at this moment. He was the old man from the Confucian Sect Holy Mansion. It was said that he was an old monster who had lived for nearly three hundred years.

As for the other short and fat old man wearing a white monk robe, he is sitting cross-legged in the center of the stone Buddha's head with his hands clasped at the moment. From a distance, he looks like a very stable rock, with a kind of calmness that cannot be blown by wind and rain. sense.

Everyone also knows the identity of the man in the white monk robe. It is the old man from the Buddhist sect, and he is also an old monster who has lived for nearly three hundred years. Sweeping monk, and just an outer disciple.

It's just that the Buddhist sect has undergone drastic changes in the past hundred years. When the Buddhist sect was in danger of being wiped out, this brother monk turned out to wipe out all the three major demon sects in the western region. This battle saved the Buddhist sect. It also established the old man's supreme status in the Buddhist sect.

Obviously, these two old men are the most powerful representatives of the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts. Now that they join forces, it is conceivable that they will be even more terrifying.

When Ye Feng came to the foot of the Stone Buddha, all eyes were on everyone, even the members of the four ancient clans. At this time, they were surprisingly quiet. Obviously, everyone knew that the next battle , must be earth-shattering.

But among those present, they thought that not many Ye Feng succeeded in breaking through the barrier this time. After all, the status and strength of the two old men were there, and Ye Feng was just a rookie who just came out. The difference is too much.

Ye Feng didn't fly up in a hurry, but went straight to the head of the Buddhist sect, and said, "This third test, how do you judge that I have won the test?"

The head of the Buddha sect folded his hands together and pretended to proclaim the Buddha's name before he said: "It's very simple, both sides fight until one party bows his head and admits defeat. However, Your Excellency Ye Feng, the time can also determine the winner. If one o'clock is past twelve o'clock tonight, if you can't Defeating the two of them will mean that you have failed to pass the level."

After saying this, Long Nannan snorted immediately: "It's not fair, it's too unfair to my little uncle, why don't they have a time limit, but my little uncle does?"

The head of the Buddha Sect smiled and said: "It has been stipulated before, three days, and once the three days have passed, it will be judged as a failure. Wouldn't it be possible for the contest to go on forever?"

The Palace Master of the Confucian Sect's Saint Mansion also snorted coldly: "That's right, since it's been agreed by both parties, and it's obvious that Your Excellency deliberately delayed the retreat, we can't let us wait indefinitely."

Long Nannan was naturally angry, but just as she was about to speak, Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "In this case, let's start!" After the words fell, he flew up into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he was already on the stone Buddha. on top.

"It's started, it's started, there will be an earth-shattering battle, everyone is optimistic!" The disciples of the nine ancient martial arts sects exclaimed.

At this time, even Hong Gaishi of the ancient Hong family couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, playful: "It's interesting, the two old men of Confucianism and Fozong have unexpectedly entered the Tao, they are Taoists, and the two They are all extremely powerful people who have stepped into the golden core realm."

Hong Dutian said: "These ancient martial arts sects were originally some martial arts cultivators. These two old men were able to enter Taoism through martial arts. Their talents must be astonishing, and their fighting power is naturally extraordinary."

Speaking of this, Hong Tiandu asked: "Cousin, in your opinion, what is the probability that Ye Feng will succeed in breaking through this time?"

Hong Gaishi couldn't help turning his head and glaring at him, and snorted coldly: "I told you earlier, I never speculate, I only speak facts, don't you have any brains?"

Hong Tian was devastated, but he didn't dare to attack, he just sulked secretly, who told him that his eldest brother's talent and combat power were much stronger than him.

Ye Feng stood on top of the Buddha's head, and with just a glance, he immediately saw the cultivation level of the two of them. Just like what Hong Gaishi said, these two are both cultivators, and both of them have cultivated golden cores , but looking at it like this, it should be shortly after entering the Golden Core Realm.

"If that's the case, then we can still contend!" Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the old man in the black Confucian gown looked away from the sky, and said: "Your Excellency has such attainments in martial arts at such a young age, it is really a talent, but it is a pity, it is a pity .”

Although Ye Feng knew what the other party meant by pity, he still asked, "What is pity?"

The Confucian old man said with a light smile: "It's a pity that today you are going to perish here!"

Ye Feng also smiled, and said: "I also feel that it's a pity that you have lived such a long time, and you are still so brazen, and you don't know how to be humble at all. It seems that you have lived in vain all these years."

"What a sharp tongue!"

At this moment, the old man of the Buddhist sect slowly stood up. Although he was short and short, his eyebrows were very long, almost reaching the corners of his mouth. He said unhurriedly: "My Buddhist sect has always been merciful. I like to kill, but it is not easy for you to improve your shape. If you are willing to abolish your martial arts this time and imprison me in the back mountain of the Buddhist sect for thirty years, then I will not do anything today."

Ye Feng laughed, laughed loudly, the laughter almost resounded throughout the Buddhist sect, even the bell for the evening class of the Buddhist sect that had just rang was blocked, he jokingly said: "What a compassionate person, since you keep saying Saying that it’s not easy for me to cultivate, and let me abolish my martial arts one by one, isn’t this contradictory? It’s really a big joke!”

The old man of the Buddhist sect still said unhurriedly: "Amitabha, from this point of view, the donor is probably too deeply infatuated with demons, and can only purify you with the supreme Dharma of my Buddhist sect."

Ye Feng's breath suddenly sank, and he shouted coldly: "If you want to fight, fight, why put on a dignified look, don't the world know what virtues you have from the Nine Great Sects of Ancient Martial Arts!"

"It's so hostile, since that's the case, I will completely suppress you!" The old man of the Buddhist sect finished speaking, and the sky and the earth changed in an instant.

At the same time, the Confucian old man also aroused his aura, and even streaks of platinum aura emerged from his body, which was the purest Confucian righteousness.

Suddenly, Fozong slapped out with one hand, and the terrifying palm force rushed towards Ye Feng like a stormy sea. On the other side, the Confucian old man pressed his big hand, and a huge handprint descended from the sky, pressing towards Ye Feng. come.

These two old men are indeed ascetics, and their cultivation base is extremely advanced, but their casual strikes are earth-shattering.

However, at this time, Ye Feng's body was swept away, and he shot up into the sky. With a swipe of his wrist in the air, the Ancestral Dragon Spear emerged, and then rushed out, under the infusion of majestic spiritual essence. , A gun like a comet swept out, breaking up the attacks of the two old men on the spot.

The two old men couldn't help being slightly startled, they saw each other's horror in their eyes, it was obvious that Ye Feng's fighting power exceeded their expectations.

The old man of Fozong hardly hesitated, and he slapped out his palms again and again, terrifying palms came one after another, and what was even more frightening was that the moment these palms were about to rush over, they overlapped and condensed, forming a huge The palm print instantly enveloped Ye Feng, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

"This is the powerful vajra palm of our Buddhist sect? No, this is no longer a vajra palm in a simple sense. The Buddha has already improved it, and its power is undoubtedly much stronger!" Several elders of the Buddhist sect exclaimed.

At the same time, the Confucian old man punched out, and the dense fist prints were suppressed like a violent storm. The attacks of the two were very closely coordinated, and Ye Feng couldn't avoid it.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't dodge, let alone retreat!
Suddenly, a sword appeared in the void, a sword with golden light shining, this is the sword of the king, but compared with the previous one, this sword of the king is obviously much smaller, but it is much more solid, and of course its power is also Much stronger.

The King's Sword slashed across the sky, and the sword energy immediately spanned three thousand miles. Immediately, it swept away the palm prints in front with a force of destruction, and even the suppressed Confucian fist prints on the top of the head were also blown away. Was defeated by him.

"My boy, I didn't expect your cultivation to reach such a level. No wonder you were able to break through two tests in a row before, but I underestimated you!" The old man of the Buddhist sect shouted coldly.

The Confucian old man also said in a deep voice: "I just wanted to test him first, if that's the case, I don't need to hold back!"

While speaking, the old man of Confucianism condensed his hands, and in an instant, a small silver-white mountain appeared in the void. This mountain is not only his divine way, but his supernatural power.

The mountain was covered with densely packed small red characters, and the whole body was flickering with white light with terrifying power. This is the big hand of the Confucian elder, and the mountain seal directly swept towards Ye Feng.

At the same time, the old man of the Buddhist sect also waved his hand, and a white cassock flew straight across the sky into the void. The white cassock immediately released streaks of white light, which instantly shone on Ye Feng's body.

The next moment Ye Feng felt it, a heavy sense of stickiness enveloping him, no matter whether it was his body or his own spiritual energy, they were all hindered.

"No, this is a binding magic weapon!" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at the cassock on top of his head. At this moment, he suddenly thought of what the opponent used when he fought against Duantian in the Tianxing Mountain Range. The technique that comes out is Sixiang Tianmen.

In a sense, the Four Elephants Heavenly Gate had the same effect as the old man's cassock of Fozong's. Of course, this cassock was obviously much more powerful, and even Ye Feng's spiritual energy was affected.

Fortunately, with combat experience, Ye Feng directly stimulated the spiritual power nucleus, and the spiritual power surged out in an instant, wrapping all the white light that enveloped him in this Buddhist cassock.

Even benefiting from his powerful spiritual power, Ye Feng also drove the scroll of the Divine Dao Heavenly Edict, continuously absorbing the white light from the cassock, and soon the scroll absorbed the original white energy one after another.

"It's really possible!" Ye Feng was overjoyed, at this time his own restraint was also resolved, and at this moment, the mountain seal of the Confucian old man had rushed over.

Ye Feng focused his eyes, and the King's Sword condensed into shape again, and he slashed down with the sword. The huge sword's power brought a terrifying comet light, and suddenly there was a bang, and the Confucian Mountain Seal was directly sent flying.

"He is really a good boy!" The Confucian old man shouted coldly, and his whole body soared into the sky, and the terrifying righteousness poured into the Confucian mountain seal in an instant. rising.

(End of this chapter)