my fox wife

Chapter 571 Defeating Emperor Song

Looking at the aura of the Song Emperor, Li Dianfeng could feel that this guy had a bigger temper than the other Yan Jun. He won a game and stood on the stage laughing, extremely arrogant, and how arrogant his voice was.

The Emperor Song was an official of the underworld, and he still used the body before his ascension, so his appearance was very scary. The clothes on his body were still the emperor's dragon robe, but this robe was dressed like a Taoist priest, and there was a black and white Tai Chi picture drawn on the back of the dragon robe.

"Who else.'

Emperor Song had a square face, with sharp cheekbones and chin, a real emperor's appearance, and his voice seemed to be roaring like a dragon.

"Wuliang, go up." Xuanzong looked back at Lu Xiangchuan.

"Yes."

"and many more."

Li Dianfeng stood up and stopped him.

"I come."

"Really Li, you should be the last to go, and reserve your strength to deal with that Yangshen master." Xuanzong said.

"This person is not an ordinary person, you can't deal with it." Li Dianfeng said.

This is one of the top ten Hell Lords. Although he used the body before his ascension, his cultivation base was also at the peak of Ziqi, so they couldn't deal with it at all.

What's more, Lu Xiangchuan has no Nascent Soul cultivation base yet.

The top ten Yan Jun were all ascended to the level of celestial beings before they were alive, and their physical bodies were naturally at the peak of purple qi, but they did not practice Yangshen and Yuanying.

"Why?" Xuanzong asked suspiciously.

"I'll tell you after the Buddhist and Taoist Conference."

After leaving a word, Li Dianfeng volleyed onto the stage.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has returned the salute."

Pretending to be a monk, Li Dianfeng started to speak to the emperor of Song, and shuddered all over his body. He is a Taoist priest, but now he greets people with a monk's tone, which is really impolite. How to teach yourself.

"Young monk, you seem to have an extraordinary bearing."

Emperor Song looked Li Dianfeng up and down, and he could tell at a glance that Li Dianfeng's demeanor was different from ordinary people.

The strength of the smell from the body determines the quality of a person's temperament. If you pass someone on the street and the smell of that person is very strong, it means that this person's personality is different from ordinary people, and some ordinary people , there is no smell on the body, that kind of person is relatively weak.

Not only is Li Dianfeng's cultivation strong, but his aura is so strong that he can't even put it away.

"That's comparable to your emperor's appearance."

Li Dianfeng clasped his hands together, bowed his head in shame.

This Song emperor didn't know he was the emperor of that dynasty, he looked very fierce, just like Zhong Kui, the celestial master in TV dramas.

"bring it on."

Emperor Song didn't bother, and pulled out a sword from his trouser pocket. This sword was very strange. The hilt was composed of three human skulls. One side is black.

"Use my soul-slaying sword to entertain you."

"Ha~~~~"

Emperor Song rushed up with a sword and shouted sideways. Two meters away from Li Dianfeng, he cut Li Dianfeng's neck horizontally with his sword.

Li Dianfeng fell backwards, watching the Zhanhun Sword cut across his face, then turned back at an extremely fast speed, and distanced himself from the Emperor Song. Because he was not familiar with the cultivation of the Buddha Mother, I can only deal with it with palms first.

Emperor Song couldn't slash Li Dianfeng's abdomen horizontally.

Li Dianfeng didn't dodge, but pushed his butt back, and the soul-slaying sword slashed across his stomach. At that moment, Li Dianfeng immediately caught the violent teleportation step under his feet, and quickly dodged to the left of Emperor Song.

Song Diwang slashed horizontally from left to right with his sword, and the left side was empty. Li Dianfeng flashed to the left, clasped his hands together, and quickly urged the spiritual energy of the sea of ​​​​qi into the palms of both hands.

When Buddhism is running the Dharma, it is necessary to put your hands together to show respect for the Buddha, so that you can use the Buddha to cast the Dharma.

The spiritual energy rushed to the palms, and a huge heat burned quickly in the palms. Before the scorching force passed, Li Dianfeng immediately greeted the chest of Emperor Song with his palms.

"Boom" palm.

Emperor Song backed away, a thin streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he was not annoyed by it, but just rubbed the pain in his chest, looked at Li Dianfeng and smiled angrily, "Little monk, there is something wrong."

Because I don't know the Dharma of the Buddha Mother, this palm is not very powerful. If it didn't hit the opponent's heart, the corner of the opponent's mouth would be bleeding.

Li Dianfeng smiled slantingly at the corner of his mouth and did not speak. He clasped his palms together again, forcing the spiritual energy into his palms, and then wiped it away. A crimson flame burned and rose from his palms.

"Hey."

Li Dianfeng's palm was a little uncomfortable because he was not used to the practice of the Buddha's mother. He yelled and slapped the Song Emperor in front of him. A flame shot out from the palm, then he took a step back, and the left palm shot out again. A streak of flames swished towards Emperor Song one after another.

Before the crimson flame touched him, Emperor Song felt his face was scorching unbearably hot, so he stepped back quickly, and waved the Soul Slaying Sword in his hand to make him emit sword energy to block the heat.

Although two flames were sprayed out from both hands, the flames on the palms still did not disappear and continued to burn. These flames would not burn Li Dianfeng's palms, because these flames were transformed by the spiritual energy in Li Dianfeng's Qi Sea. The palm of your hand is like the spout of a lighter, which turns into a flame when it reaches the outside world.

Li Dianfeng found that the flame did not disappear, and he could not control it.

"The left and right arms, seal the three acupoints of the wrist, elbow, and shoulder."

Seeing that Li Dianfeng couldn't control his own Dharma, the Buddhist mother in the audience immediately stood up and shouted.

Hearing this, Li Dianfeng raised his middle fingers with both hands, poked his left wrist with his right finger, poked his right elbow with his left finger, poked his left wrist with his right finger, poked his right wrist with his left finger, poked his left shoulder with his right wrist, and poked his left shoulder with his left hand. Finger poked the shoulder again.

The six acupoints of both arms were sealed, and the flames on the palms withered and disappeared, but the palms were covered by a layer of red mud that looked like sand.

Emperor Song turned his head and looked down the stage. Seeing the flame disappear, he stepped forward with his sword, jumped into the air, and slashed Li Dianfeng's forehead.

Li Dianfeng looked up, raised his hand to grab the Soul Slashing Sword, concentrated his left palm, and hit Emperor Song's abdomen three times in a row.

When the palm hit Emperor Song's abdomen, the red palm would make the whirring sound of a desert storm, like a red sand palm.

After three palms, Emperor Song's face turned red, his face puffed up, and in the next three seconds, a rain of blood spewed out.

Li Dianfeng turned back and avoided the rain of blood.

"Assigned."

Li Dianfeng cupped his fists.

Although Emperor Song was still standing there, he knew that the opponent had already lost.

Emperor Song looked unwilling, then nodded, turned and walked down.

Before the emperor of Song stepped down from the stage, the king of Biancheng came from the sky and landed with fists clasped.

"Poverty Dong Chennan, Master Li, I have learned."

Hearing this, Li Dianfeng was slightly shocked. Could it be that the king of Biancheng knew that he was Li Dianfeng?

Since he did not call himself Master Li, but called himself Master Li, it means that he will not make it public.

"East benefactor, please."

Li Dianfeng waved his hand sideways.

The stance stretched.
(End of this chapter)