I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 73
In the battle between half-step masters, ordinary people cannot join in, even with hot weapons.

The strength between the flick of a master's fingers is far greater than the power of a light thermal weapon, and even a six-barreled machine gun can't get in because the true energy is surging.

Only heavy weapons can threaten natural masters.

The technology of the second industrial revolution has begun to lag behind the growth of Jiajing.

With a wave of Sun Simiao's hand, the imperial army retreated tens of feet, aiming their long guns and short cannons at the battlefield, leaving a large enough field for this peerless battle.

During the sound of the Buddha's trumpet, Zen Master Daoxin glared his eyes angrily, and stretched out his hands, like a pair of butterflies chasing each other, circled towards Sun Simiao with a strange "twisting" energy.

This move is exactly the unique skill of the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism - Bodhidharma hand.

Master Wisdom chanted "Conquer the Demon", and shot out three sandalwood beads from the string of beads in his hand, and the finished characters that came later were imprinted on Sun Simiao's back, attacking his shoulder wells and key points on his back.

Venerable Emperor Xin swayed to the left, and the Zen stick swept across.

Master Jiaxiang's whole body remained motionless, and he didn't even raise his sleeves. Suddenly, he stretched out his thin right hand and pointed out.

If there is a disagreement, the ultimate move will appear immediately!
"..."

Facing the strong enemy, Sun Simiao was shocked. He did have the realm of a half-step master, but it was only a realm.In actual combat, it is a small party dish.

I was careless! ! !

"Jiajing Taoist help me!"

Under the joint attack of the four monks, Sun Simiao narrowly escaped the attack and shouted in his heart.

Please God upper body!launch.

In a trance, Sun Simiao's temperament changed suddenly. Taoist Jiajing squinted at the bald donkeys who joined forces to besiege him, and stepped on "Lingbo Weibu·Chain", his figure was as erratic as a fairy, with ease.

In terms of actual combat killings, Jiajing is already a veteran, and with a glance, he knows that the four monks are only half a bucket of water dangling.

For example, Daoxin's famous Dharma hand, the spiral energy is fierce and powerful, it seems exquisite, but it is not worth mentioning, it is not much more exquisite than Gong Er's Baguamen "grinding the palm and smashing the stele".

The sandalwood beads used by the wise monk to hit acupuncture points are even worse.

As for the Zen staff and fingering, they are so rough.

Even the "intelligence" is not integrated into the moves, that is, relying on the high level to suppress people with strength and speed.

No wonder the four of them teamed up, but they couldn't take Shi Zhixuan who was schizophrenic and his strength had fallen to the bottom, and let him escape.

But then again, being able to integrate "intelligence" into a move is equivalent to getting a ticket to the realm of a master. How many people in this world can do it?

The combination of the four monks is equivalent to a pseudo-grandmaster. This combat power has already firmly stood in the second echelon in the "Double Dragon" world.

Unfortunately, they are four after all.

In high-end rounds, the more people there are, the more passive they are.

"I heard that Li Erfeng's pawn situation has the ability to overlord Xiang Yu. Today, let's see how my pawn situation is in martial arts!"

Under the joint attack of the four monks, Jiajing smiled lightly, his head full of silver hair slightly raised, and his eyes were dim, full of contempt.

Those who are in the military situation are thunderous, come first, leave and leave home, change constantly, and use light illness to control the enemy.

In history, when Li Shimin used troops, as long as he had the opportunity, he would go all out, pursue and fight fiercely, and never let the enemy have any chance to breathe.

This method of war is applied to martial arts, and it fits perfectly with the meaning of "the brave have no fear".

"The devil!"

"How arrogant!"

"Let's watch me wait for the demon!"

"Refuge! Refuge! Refuge!"

The skyrocketing Buddhist true essence stirred up a turbulent air current, and in the explosion of the strong wind, there was the power to tear everything apart and subdue everything.

boom!
The old bald donkey of Dixin held a hundred-jin water-milled Zen staff and slammed head-on at Jiajing, blasting the wind.

His technique of subduing magic wand has its subtleties, and the true essence of Buddhism is even more vast, seemingly endless.The moment the staff was released, the surrounding air currents instantly shattered, and all tangible and intangible things were pushed out, forming a vacuum between the Zen staff and Jiajing.

And that pure gold Zen stick, like a meteor falling to the ground, is so powerful that it surpasses a thousand junctures.

call!
Following the emperor's heart, Zhizhi still used three sandalwood beads to attack the acupoints. This hidden weapon contains the subtlety that ordinary warriors cannot avoid, and follows the way of the movement of the warrior's true energy.

Next to one, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Boom!

Daoxin and Jiaxiang, one on the left and the other on the right, approached obliquely. Amidst the shock of true energy, the air blasted with their palms and fingers, and directly attacked Jiajing's left and right sides.

These four monks sealed off all escape routes in Jiajing.

Looking at it individually, their moves are not worth mentioning, but this joint strike is a spiritual connection that has been honed for decades, and it is still a little extraordinary.

Facing the killing moves of the four monks amidst the whistling wind, Jiajing was like a flat boat with strong winds and waves, which might capsize at any time.

Suddenly, the light flickered on and off in his eyes without any emotion.

"Gah!!!"

He uttered a sound, and the solidified true essence of medicine stirred all directions amidst countless tearing sounds like howling ghosts and howling wolves!
The syllable in Jiajing's mouth was spit out, as if a very heavy mountain was spit out from his mouth, and it reversed and blasted the wind and air that filled the sky.

Then, when he moved his feet, the ground suddenly roared and collapsed several feet, and the surrounding bluestones and other objects were immediately crushed into fine powder like flour.

In the next second, Sun Simiao's emperor-heart bald donkey was hitting Sun Simiao head-on with his Zen stick. Seeing the twisted and deformed Zen stick in his hand, his heart was shocked.

To break one point is to break one side.

Jiajing pressed down on the emperor's heart and beat fiercely. The brave man has no fear, and his fists shook all directions.

"Humph!"

The emperor's heart was the first to bear the brunt, and he couldn't help but groaned, the seven orifices suddenly spurted out a small stream of blood, and the two white eyebrows were even more bright red.

"what!"

Immediately, he let out a roar from his mouth and nose, his arms swelled suddenly, and a cloud of blood burst out from his skin shaking. He almost used self-harm to force out the true essence of medicine that had been shaken into his body.

Regarding Sun Simiao's martial arts, they had analyzed Sun Simiao's martial arts before they came, and they didn't dare to leave a trace in their bodies.

"Ok?"

Although he forced out the true essence of medicine in time, his dead heart was still beating wildly, and the whole body's true energy was disordered, not only the true essence was disordered, but also the heart.

In an instant, Jiajing's five fingers suddenly let go, and then he clenched his fist violently, a violent air roared like a dragon.

A slender dragon-shaped true essence emerged, wandering endlessly outside Sun Simiao's body, and his blood was boiling like a dragon, just like a real dragon in form.

In the blink of an eye, he slapped four palms.

"what!"

The emperor's eyes were about to burst, and his bones exploded again.

Click!

Wisdom vomited blood, his face was astonished, as white as paper.

"impossible!"

With a look of fear, Daoxin knelt on the ground, unable to straighten his spine, like carrying Mount Tai.

Jiaxiang fell to the ground, but his mouth was squinting and his eyes were crooked, his expression was dull.

Jiajing stood in the turbulent airflow, with silver threads dancing all over his head, like a god who couldn't be looked directly at.The ripples visible to the naked eye centered on him, spreading in all directions and agitating.

In Luoyang City, countless pairs of eyes watched this battle. They couldn't believe that the Four Great Sacred Monks were defeated so quickly and completely.

(End of this chapter)