The strongest training system

Chapter 345 Thousand-Handed Buddha
Looking at the man next to Li Weidan's head, Guardian Zuo was a little surprised.

In the magic cultivating organization created by Li Weidan, the right protector is the most mysterious member. From his forehead to his nose, he is covered by an iron mask, except for his mouth.

The left protector can judge from the voice that the right protector should be young, maybe not even over 30 years old.

For a strong man in the spiritual realm who is less than 30 years old, every time he thinks of this, Protector Zuo will be deeply shocked.

"Why did the right protector follow?" The left protector was a little strange, the right protector rarely appeared, even as the left protector, he only saw each other twice.

Under the iron mask, he raised a smile, "I heard from Mr. Li Weidan that my old friend came here, so I came to see it."

"Old friend?" The left protector felt deep hatred and killing intent in the smile of the right protector!
"Okay," Li Weidan said, "Left protector, let the right protector do the work here! You go with me to a place."

"Yes!" Guardian Zuo immediately followed the order, "I don't know where my lord is going?"

"Suppressing the Demon Cave!"

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The battle between Zhao Muer and Wang Po has entered a fierce stage. Wang Po, who is wearing heavy armor, is no longer afraid of Zhao Muer's group attacking martial arts, while Zhao Muer, relying on his agility, keeps fighting with Wang Po. entanglement.

The Floating Gold Bow was originally a solid body of blood and soul. Under Zhao Mu'er's thought control, the original one-meter-long bow has been reduced to the size of a palm.

The smaller Floating Gold Bow clings to the back of Zhao Muer's hand like an arm bow.

The smaller size of the Horcrux does not mean that the power is reduced. The bowstring of the Floating Gold Bow can expand and contract on its own without Zhao Mu'er pulling it by hand, shooting out one golden light after another.

Although the power of the golden light was not enough to break through the heavy armor, the impact force it carried was enough to make Wang Po grin his teeth and grin his teeth in pain.

"Stinky girl, your body skills are flexible!"

Wang Po cursed in pain. What he lacked the most in the Ba Dao he practiced was flexibility. Facing an opponent like Zhao Mu'er really gave him a headache.

Zhao Muer is like a flying butterfly, light and agile, but only she herself understands how dangerous her situation is at this moment.

Wang Po's knife is getting heavier and heavier, this is the accumulation of momentum, when the accumulation reaches the limit, the chopping knife will be like a landslide.

Although the dance on the tip of the knife is beautiful, if one is not careful, it will end in smoke and jade.

After swinging No.30 six knives, Wang Po stopped his hand. No matter how strong his knives are, if they can't cut the enemy, what's the use?
Zhao Mu'er also stopped changing, and the Floating Gold Bow returned to its original size and fell into her hands.

"The cat-and-mouse game is really boring!" Wang Po was completely bored with the battle just now, what he liked was the thrill of cutting into the flesh.

Suddenly, Zhao Muer's expression changed suddenly, and her eyebrows revealed a deep guard.

A strange force emerged from Wang Po's body. This force, like a force, enveloped Zhao Mu'er.

"Is the domain prototype?"

Wang Po smiled and said, "You know what to do, this is indeed the embryonic state of the domain!"

In the realm of Tianwu, warriors can feel the morality of heaven and earth, in the realm of Lingwu, warriors have been able to initially use the power of morality, and in the realm of Shenwu, warriors have begun to gather their own domains.

Some warriors in the Spiritual Martial Realm can touch the threshold of the domain before reaching the Divine Martial Realm, but like Wang Po, who can condense the domain into a prototype after only half stepping into the Spirit Martial Realm, it can be called a supreme genius!

Wang Po explained: "The morality I comprehend is hegemony, the condensed field that can affect people's will. The more you avoid, the greater the pressure condensed on your body, the more courageous you are, the more powerful the power you exert. Sheng!"

After the words fell, Wang Po swung the saber, and as expected, the power of the saber glow was more than three points stronger than before!

With the sword light approaching her body, Zhao Muer subconsciously moved her body to avoid Wang Po's attack, but at the same time, she could feel a pressure suppressing her body.

Wang Po smiled and said: "I've already said it, the more you dodge, the stronger the power will be on you!"

Zhao Mu'er took a deep breath, drew the bow and shot an arrow, a golden light shot straight at Wang Po's forehead!

This arrow was so fast that there was no chance for Wang Po to block it with his sword. In desperation, Wang Po could only dodge sideways.

Like Zhao Mu'er, Wang Po also felt an extra pressure.

Zhao Mu'er said calmly, "This way we'll be even."

Wang Po was stunned for a moment, and then his fighting spirit surged, "This is how interesting it is!"

With that arrow just now, Zhao Muer was not just an eye for an eye, what she wanted to test was the strength of Wang Po's domain.

No matter how rudimentary it was, no matter how rough it was, what Wang Po released was still the real domain. Zhao Muer's golden arrow hit the edge of the domain and shattered instantly.

Zhao Mu'er sighed in her heart: "If I want to break through this field, I have to pay a huge price. With Wang Po interfering, I'm afraid I won't have any chance, the only thing I can do is fight."

Wang Po came to kill, Zhao Mu'er did not continue to dodge, but swung the Floating Gold Bow, colliding with Zhantian Saber non-stop.

With her own weaknesses and the strengths of defeating the enemy, Zhao Mu'er quickly fell into a disadvantage. No matter how talented she is, it is difficult for her to turn upside down under the double disadvantages of realm and tactics.

After twenty strokes, Wang Po's saber power has accumulated to the limit, and every time he cuts, Zhao Mu'er's face can turn pale.

Zhao Muer's arm holding the bow had already started to tremble, her chest heaved violently, and her breathing was short of breath.

Contrary to her, Wang Po became more and more excited as he battled, and his whole body fell into a state of madness. He even disliked the inconvenience of using heavy armor to shoot swords, so he abandoned the heavy armor.

Facing the attack like a storm, Zhao Mu'er understood that the time she could hold on to was running out.

She muttered to herself: "It seems that the life-saving means given by Master must be used."

Zhao Mu'er exploded with Yuanli, and swept across the front of him with the Floating Gold Bow, forcing Wang Po away.

Wang Po licked his dry lips, his eyes glowed with bloodlust.

"Do you still want to fight to the death?"

After a short respite, Zhao Mu'er lifted the sleeves of her arms without hesitation, and under the white silk cloth was a blue jade bracelet.

A seal talisman with sealing power was engraved on the jade bracelet, emitting a slight fluorescence.

Seeing this jade bracelet, Wang Po calmed down a little, "It seems that the old woman has prepared some life-saving treasures for you, take them out and let me see them!"

Zhao Mu'er put away the floating gold bow, stuffed her index finger into her mouth, and bit it lightly.

Bright red beads emerged from her white and tender fingers, and Zhao Mu'er dripped the blood on the seal talisman of the jade bracelet.

"Crack!"

The mechanism was opened, and the jade bracelet split from the middle and fell towards the ground.

During the fall, a puff of blue smoke came out from the two sections of the jade pendant.

The cyan smoke condensed and slowly transformed into a human form. This was an old woman with a stooped body and deep wrinkles on her face.

The old woman had an ugly life, her eyes with almost no slits could be seen, but her eyes were palpitating.

Even Wang Po, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help his throat rolling after he exchanged a glance with the old woman.

It's just because this old lady's reputation on the mainland is too loud—Thousand-handed Buddha!

"No, this old woman is just a fictitious chart, not the deity!"

Wang Po breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the old woman came, he might not even have a chance to escape.

"Little girl, a dummy can't frighten me!"

Zhao Mu'er ignored Wang Po's clamor, she knelt down on one knee facing the old woman.

"The disciple is disrespectful, disturbing the master's cultivation."

As if she had heard Zhao Muer's words, the old lady "came alive", and she said kindly: "Although your talent is high, but the years of cultivation are too short after all, the advantages and disadvantages are too obvious, it's not your fault .”

"Although Master has deliberately improved your melee level, but after all, you are a woman, and your blood is a floating golden bow that is good at long-distance attack. It is already very good to be able to protect yourself, so don't belittle yourself."

"What's more, your opponent is the long-famous 'Ba Saber' Wang Po. It's normal to lose."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Po felt chills in his heart. If it wasn't for the slightest power exuding from the old woman's body, he might have turned his head and ran away!
"Yes, Master!"

Zhao Mu'er took two steps back, the old woman looked at Wang Po, her murderous intent spread like cold air, and the temperature in the entire domain instantly dropped to freezing point.

"The apprentice who dares to bully me, court death!"

In an instant, palm shadows appeared all over the sky behind the old woman.

Each arm is like a flower unfolding, there are thousands of them, and the height is hundreds of meters.

Wang Po looked dignified, and moved forward with his sword horizontally. Although the means displayed by the old woman were astonishing, but the aura she exuded was no more than the sixth level of Tianwu. Wang Po was not without the power to fight.

"Junior Wang Po, dare to challenge senior!"

"Slaying Heaven Sword!"

Wang Po stepped into the air, and killed the old woman. The old woman stood still, and the arm behind her slapped towards Wang Po.

"drink!"

Wang Po swung his knife to cut through the first palm, but what followed were countless palms.

"Grandma is a bear, another move like this!"

Wang Po gritted his teeth, opened dozens of palms one after another, and then summoned the heavy armor again.

However, just as the heavy armor condensed, it was scattered by palm shadows all over the sky.

"puff!"

Wang Po spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. No. 1 in the spirit martial realm unexpectedly faced each other, and was knocked down by the old woman who only showed the strength of Tianwu.

He stood up with difficulty, looked at the old woman who hadn't moved half a step, and let out a heavy breath.

"I heard that you were called the enemy of a thousand people before, and that you can stop a million troops with a move of a thousand-handed Buddha. I thought it was an exaggeration. When I saw you today, I realized that what you said was true!"

The old woman said coldly: "It's useless to flatter the old woman, whether it's you or the people behind you, anyone who wants to hurt my apprentice will die!"

"Hahahahaha!" Wang Po suddenly laughed, "I believe you have this ability, but today, Zhao Muer must die!"

Wang Po took out a palm-sized skull from his bosom. In the two eye holes of the skull, there was the fire of the soul, faintly visible.

"Don't think that you are the only ones who have prepared a backhand!"

(End of this chapter)