The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 99
"Amitabha!"

"Lu Jiao's major is advanced, this third battle will be done by the old man!"

A Buddha's name sounded, and at some time, Guanghui, the abbot of Shaolin, had already arrived at the martial arts arena.

"Abbot!" Chongxu raised his sword, but he might as well wave Guanghui's sleeve and push him back a few steps with a burst of energy.

"Reverend Chongxu, you are no match for Master Lu!"

Chongxu's expression froze, and then with a look of grief and indignation on his face, he picked up the dead body of Qingbai and returned to the righteous camp.

Zhu Houcong came up to meet him, also with a sad look on his face: "Master, what did the master say before he died?"

Chongxu glanced at Zhu Houcong, and repeated Qingbai's words.

"Master, shall we go?"

After listening to Chongxu's statement, Zhu Houcong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Chongxu was a little puzzled.

Zhu Houcong had a look of anxiety on his face: "I know Master Lu well. Master Lu is not only world-class in martial arts, but also extremely scheming. Before, my disciple suspected that if Master Lu dared to go up Mount Song, there must be a way to retreat completely.

Seeing him this time, Master Lu's cultivation might have reached an unfathomable level, not to mention the few remaining members of the Righteous Path Alliance, even everyone on Mount Song today, might not be able to keep Master Lu!
If we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave after the bet! "

Chongxu was taken aback: "How could this happen?"

"Why not?"

Zhu Houcong pointed to the martial arts arena, and said, "Master, why not take a look at this scene! If the disciple's prediction is correct, Master Guanghui's ending may not be much better than that of his ancestor."

After pondering for a moment, Chongxu said: "Master Guanghui is the abbot of Shaolin, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the peak! It must be possible..."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "If Master Guanghui really died at the hands of Lu Jiu, then we will leave immediately!"

Only then did Zhu Houcong feel relieved, and stared at the familiar figure in the martial arts field again.

In the martial arts arena, Lu Jiu and the abbot of Shaolin, Monk Guanghui, stood opposite each other.

"The abbot is also in a hurry to die?" Lu Jiu smiled coldly.

"Lord Lu's methods are cruel, and I can't say that I will resort to methods of subjugating demons!"

While speaking, Guanghui's figure drifted away, and a big hand suddenly stuck out from the sleeve of his robe, and grabbed Lu Jiu.

Seemingly a random grab, but the claws in mid-air are constantly changing, it seems that the attack target is changing every moment, but the speed is as fast as lightning, the claws are extremely fierce, and majestic movements are swallowed between the fingers and palms. vigor.

Lu Jiu was immediately enveloped by the claws, but he didn't panic, and threw the long sword in his hand like a flash of electricity, cutting towards Guanghui's wrist.

Guanghui swiped his big hand, and his five fingers shrank suddenly.

Jingle!

The blade of the sword was clasped by five fingers, and Monk Guanghui used his five fingers hard.

Click!

The blade of the sword, which was already covered with gaping teeth, was broken inch by inch.

"Good claw skills!"

"The Dragon Claw Hand of the Shaolin School really lives up to its reputation!"

Lu Jiu looked calm and praised.

However, in the next moment, he changed the topic and said: "It's a pity that your martial arts cultivation level, monk, can surpass that of the real Qingbai just now, but it is also limited.

To me, it's a bit like chicken ribs, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away! "

Hearing this, the surrounding crowd roared.

"Lu Jiu, what does this mean?"

"Abbot Guanghui is the top expert in Jianghu, how could Lu Jiu describe it like that?"

"Demonic monster, rampant to this point! You should be killed!"

……

On the opposite side, Guang Hui lowered his brows, but his face was the same as before, and he said slowly: "I don't know what advice Master Lu has?"

Lu Jiu turned her head, and suddenly pointed: "Maybe please invite the left master and monk Fangzheng to play together!"

"Can't you say that this seat can be defeated?"

……

"Insanity!"

"court death!"

"I really don't know how high the sky is!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

A sound of yelling and cursing came from the mouths of people in the righteous world.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as Guanghui Buddha called, he said slowly: "I can't control whether the left master goes to battle or not, but Fang Zheng, I can make the decision."

"Since that's the case...Fang Zheng, you and I will learn the tricks of Master Lu together!"

hiss!
Everyone was surprised, this... Abbot Guanghui actually agreed?

After Fang Zheng went out, Zuo Lengchan's face was ashen, and his energy gushed out like a tide, exuding endless murderous intent, but he never walked out of the stone platform.

"Amitabha, Fang Zheng has met Master Lu!"

"Hahaha... that's interesting!"

Amidst the wild laughter, Lu Jiu's figure suddenly floated up, a palm roared out like an ice dragon, whizzing and rolled towards Guanghui, while the other hand pointed like a sword, and the fingertips swallowed endless sharpness, attacking Fang certificate.

In an instant, two top masters, Chao Guanghui and Fang Zheng, attacked at the same time.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Guanghui proclaimed the Buddha's name, without dodging or dodging, he also struck out with one palm.

On the other side, Fang Zheng clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched out a very simple Arhat fist. The fist was as powerful as a mountain, and his strength was like thunder, and he faced Lu Jiu.

boom!
Palm strength against palm strength, finger strength against fist strength!
Lu Jiu's figure rose out of thin air, and suddenly swept upwards. He clapped his palms in mid-air, and his cold energy was like ice and snow falling into the world, covering Guanghui and Fangzheng.

boom!
Two strong winds suddenly blew up, and Guanghui scattered Lu Jiu's palm strength with the momentum of lifting.

On the other side, Fang Zheng pushed with a palm, and several shadows of palms flew towards Lu Jiu's back.

Lu Jiu, who had just landed on the toes, moved like a flying swallow, erratically, avoiding the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata with extreme agility. Monk Hui is forced to retreat!

"Hahaha... come again!"

Lu Jiu laughed wildly. While speaking, he folded his robe sleeves, and his palms came out from the sleeves, showing a strange sapphire color.

"Masters, be careful, this is the Xuanming God's Palm!" Zuo Lengchan shouted on the stone platform.

Xuanming Divine Palm?

People from all corners of the world are full of doubts, what kind of palm is this?
But Guanghui and Fangzheng's expressions changed. They were born in Shaolin, so naturally there are books in the sect that recorded this vicious palm technique that was famous in the world in the last years of the former dynasty.

boom!
The two palm strengths were struck out separately, in a trance, like the cold wind from the polar region, making people feel cold through the body.

Layers of frost spread from where the palm passed, exuding a terrifying cold air.

Fang Zheng and Guang Hui looked at each other, and at the same time there were streams of true energy in the monk's robe.

boom!
The two also struck out with one palm, and they were about to fight Lu Jiu head-on.

boom!
The violent air explosion resounded throughout Shengguan Peak, and some martial artists with low cultivation bases were even shocked to the point where their eardrums bleed and trembled all over.

Countless pieces of bluestone were shattered by the dissipated energy, like a gust of wind, flying all over the sky.

boom!boom!
In the sky full of smoke and dust, two figures flew upside down.

"This……"

"This person's martial arts have improved so much compared to more than a year ago?"

On the right side, Chongxu was dumbfounded.

As a top expert, he naturally saw at a glance that the two figures flying upside down were Shaolin Guanghui and Fang Zheng.

Guang Hui and Fang Zheng are not Lu Jiu's opponent even when they join forces?
boom!
Before Fang Zheng and Guang Hui landed on the ground, Lu Jiu let out a long roar and rushed forward, his mighty true energy was like an iceberg, killing them.

call out!
A cold light flashed in the air.

Lu Jiu snorted coldly, struck out with a palm knife, and chopped off the broad sword that was coming.

scoff!

The broad sword kept sliding on the bluestone, leaving a mark about an inch deep.

However, due to this obstruction, Lu Jiu's offensive was stalled, and Guang Hui and Fang Zheng were able to land, but they were quite embarrassed after landing, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

call!
There was the sound of the clothes being broken, and Zuo Lengchan came to the martial arts arena with a broad sword in hand.

The sword just now was thrown by him.

"Jie Jie... It seems that the left master can't bear it anymore!" Lu Jiu smiled sadly.

"Humph!"

"Tiege of the Demon Cult! You don't need to say anything to bully the few!" Zuo Lengchan said with a stern expression.

"Hahaha...Okay!"

Lu Jiu laughed, but turned her eyes to the righteous side: "The left master is gone!"

"Reverend Chongxu, do you want to avenge Reverend Qingbai?"

"Feng Qingyang, do you want to continue the battle of Mount Hua?"

Chong Xu's face trembled, but Zhu Houcong grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly: "Master! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Looking at what Master Lu meant, it's clear that today is going to be a big killing spree!"

……

"madman!"

Ren Woxing cursed angrily with a black face.

"Master?"

"Lu Jiu's martial arts are too high! We can't let him go back to Xuanming Sect today!" Xiang Wentian whispered beside Ren Woxing.

With a fierce light in his eyes, Ren Woxing nodded slightly: "Damn it!"

"Fortunately, I have contacted the Consecration Pavilion in advance, otherwise it might be possible for Lu Jiu to leave Songshan Mountain today!"

"What a terrifying cultivation talent!"

……

"Master Uncle!"

On the side of the Huashan faction, Linghu Chong was a little anxious, even he could see that something was wrong.

Lu Jiu's martial arts are too high!
It's a little scary!
buzzing...

Feng Qingyang's Qingfeng sword lying across his knees suddenly trembled.

"Yue Buqun! After the old man comes on stage, you will bring Linghu Chong down the mountain with them!"

"Ok?"

Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong and the others frowned, not understanding why Feng Qingyang said that?
"Lu Jiu has already taken that step!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and said something unclear.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and when they wanted to ask again, they found that Feng Qingyang had closed his eyes again.

However, the Qingfeng sword on his knees trembled even more...

(End of this chapter)