Greatest shooter ever

Chapter 81
Someone wants to take the ninth true biography of the school!

The news immediately spread in the Buddhist scripture building.

The scripture building is full of inner disciples, and the direct disciples have their own reading room and practice room.

Those who are qualified to pass the exam must be passed on by themselves.

Inner sect disciples love to hear about the game between personal transmission.

A group of people looked at each other, all beaming with joy.

Soon, a young man in a golden robe came down from upstairs.

"It's Ruan Lin, the eighth personal successor!"

"Senior brother Ruan Lin cultivated the Sea Breaking Knife in the Promise Book!"

"Yes, I have been lucky enough to have seen the Pohai Knife before. It is fierce and fierce, and it is even easier to split gold and iron!"

"It should be him too!"

"Yes, the eighth personal test school and the ninth personal biography, a legendary story!"

"I bet the Ninth Passion can't survive one move!"

"Just kidding, if senior brother Ruan Lin really makes a move, half a move can kill the Ninth Master!"

"The Ninth Passion just entered the sect today, and I haven't started practicing yet!"

"Then I'll bet on the Ninth Bishop kneeling down, crying and begging for mercy!"

"Haha, it's possible! After all, he is a barbarian from the countryside, and the power of his own hand is no less than the power of a god to him!"

"It is rumored that this ninth person has a bronze head and iron forehead, and is born with pure and pure energy. If you want me to say..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, you think too much!"

A group of inner sect disciples were discussing intensely with joyful faces, followed Ruan Lin out, and came to an open space.

Yang Ming followed behind and walked out.

The elderly Elder Wang stood at the door and said quietly: "Ruan Lin has a smooth personality, but his temper is a bit violent. The Ninth Personal Biography must not act impulsively, be careful!"

"Thank you Elder Wang for teaching me!" Yang Ming thanked him!
He followed outside.

Ruan Lin stood in a spacious open space, surrounded by a group of inner disciples.

Yang Ming walked into the arena unhurriedly, and came to the opposite of Ruan Lin.

"I don't know how to call senior brother?" Yang Ming asked modestly.

He looked at Ruan Lin.

Ruan Lin was not very old, but he had a solemn and serious face, which seemed a bit sophisticated and tactful.

Although he knew the other party's name, Yang Ming still had to greet him personally out of respect.

Ruan Lin looked old-fashioned: "I am the eighth direct descendant, you can call me brother. As for the name, I will tell you when you are qualified!"

Ruan Lin's speech was full of arrogance and unruly!

For Ruan Lin, a person who has just started training and has not yet started to practice is really not worth mentioning, and there is no need to worry about the dignity of the other party.

Dignity is something that only the strong deserve to have.

Thinking of this in his heart, the smile on Ruan Lin's face became more and more unscrupulous.

"Brother, please take the school exam!" Yang Ming cupped his hands, without talking nonsense, and straight to the point!
"Before the school exam, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Ruan Lin looked at Yang Ming's clothes with disdain: "As a personal heir of Xianxu, you must show your dignity everywhere. What do you see in your clothes? It's really embarrassing!"

When Yang Ming came to this world, he changed into a linen robe.

The whole person looks a bit rough at first glance!
When you look closely, you can see his simple and delicate side.

"Senior brother taught me a lesson!" Yang Ming nodded and bowed.

"You still know some rules!"

Ruan Lin laughed, and nodded in satisfaction: "Next, I'm going to test your roots to see how your aptitude is. If I'm not satisfied, I'll punish you to work as an errand in the outer sect... Don't think that's what it is like to pass it on personally. Well done!"

"Brother, please teach me!" Yang Ming cupped his hands again.

"Okay! Since you can't wait, I'll weigh your weight!"

Yang Ming's repeated urging made Ruan Lin a little unhappy.

With a cold snort, he immediately used his lightness kung fu, rushed to Yang Ming without any haste, and swiped a palm.

The so-called cotton palm, if it is weak, it will be weak, and if it is strong, it will be strong.

To put it simply, if Yang Ming was an ordinary person, he would naturally be sent flying by this palm.

If Yang Ming is really angry and stubbornly resists, the domineering momentum of this palm will explode violently, and its power will be very powerful.

Yang Ming had dealt with warriors a lot in his previous life, when he saw the palm movement, he knew it was the Mianjin Palm.

Since Ruan Lin attacked with his palm, he naturally attacked with his palm.

He greeted him with an unremarkable backhand.

Two palm prints together!
"boom!"

A loud noise exploded from between the palms of the two, and powerful energy surged out.

Ruan Lin stepped back two steps.

But Yang Ming didn't move at all.

The people watching all around suddenly became commotion.

"This……"

"Am I blind?"

"Senior brother Ruan Lin was repelled?"

"This Ninth Biography is extraordinary!"

"Didn't the Ninth Biography say that a farmer in the countryside has never practiced martial arts? Why is his palm strength so domineering?"

"According to my eyesight, the palm handed down by the Ninth Master is just a burst of true energy. He didn't use any palm technique. His palm strength is so domineering, thanks to the pure true energy that he was born with that day!"

"I have practiced for 15 years, and the quality of my true energy has not reached this quality!"

"This is too scary!"

"As expected of a personal transmission!"

A group of people were talking.

On the court, Ruan Lin only felt numbness in his arms, and a dull pain in his palms.

He looked at Yang Ming in astonishment, he didn't expect the innate qi to be so terrifying!
Ruan Lin narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that I underestimated you, since you are so capable, then you are taking my palm!"

With that said, Ruan Lin raised his palm.

Suddenly, a giant palm more than three meters long gathered in the air!

"One big mudra!"

"This is my life's goal!"

"Great, great!"

"The Ninth Personal Biography is coming to an end!"

Numerous inner sect disciples became fanatical, and the Mahamudra of One Qi has an extraordinary meaning to them.

For the inner sect, Yiqi Mahamudra is the highest technique.

Ruan Lin pressed down with his palm, and the three-meter-long big handprint was immediately photographed in the air.

"so small……"

Yang Ming shook his head, he raised his hand and hit with a palm force!
The Dragon Slayer Roars!
This palm is ordinary, but with the blessing of the dragon slayer's roar, its power has been tripled!
The palm force, which was originally fierce, became even more violent at this time!
boom!
A loud bang!
The three-meter-long big handprint was blown up!
Disappears!

As if it had never been there!
"what!"

Ruan Lin's eyes widened, showing shock.

The inner disciples who were watching were also shocked!
"Yiqi Mahamudra has been defeated! What's going on here?"

"Am I blind?"

"No, not at all! The palm passed down by the Ninth Hand, splitting gold and breaking iron, piercing mountains and rocks, is no problem!"

"This power... is almost as powerful as the Shanghai Pohai Knife!"

"too frightening!"

"Just the most common palm strength has such power. If he has practiced various secret methods of my Immortal Market Sect, then he..."

"Can you go straight to the first biography?"

"This momentum is possible!"

A group of insiders exclaimed.

As the person involved, Ruan Lin was even more disbelieving.

Yiqi Mahamudra was defeated so easily?

Why is the palm strength of the Ninth Pro-Passion so fierce'?
Ruan Lin began to doubt life!

He looked at Yang Ming, and saw Yang Ming's face was calm and indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, clearly waiting for him to make a move.

The first move of the cotton palm was repelled by the opponent.

The second move, the big handprint, was broken by the opponent...

Now he is waiting for his third move!
It's crazy!

Ruan Lin couldn't hold back, he decided not to keep his hand.

At the moment, he began to use the martial arts in the Wuji Collection!
"This palm is called Pohai Knife!"

Ruan Lin reminded with a gloomy face.

The Sea Breaking Knife is the killing technique in the Promise Book!
Following Ruan Lin's attack, a fierce aura was released from him.

The zhenqi in the body immediately gathered into a knife.

Ruan Lin struck out with a palm, and the Pohai Knife shot out instantly, as fast as lightning!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Pohai knife was poked on Yang Ming's forehead.

Yang Ming did not dodge.

He didn't even bat an eye.

The terrifying sea-breaking knife pierced his head, making an extremely sharp hissing sound.

The terrifying force of splitting gold and breaking iron, piercing mountains and cracking rocks, pierced Yang Ming's head.

But his head is like made of black iron, the inside and outside are the same!

Even the terrifying power of the Broken Sea Knife cannot penetrate!

On the contrary, it was the powerful force of Pohai Dao that tore Yang Ming's clothes!

On the ground around him, deep trenches were cut!

In the end, all the power of the Broken Sea Knife was released on Yang Ming's head, and it was completely wiped out!

Yang Ming's head was unscathed.

"how can that be!"

Ruan Lin's eyes widened and he yelled in shock, trying to keep calm.

Pohai Dao can open mountains and mines, but it can't do this?
The disciples watching around were also stunned!
Fight with your head!

Is this head really the bronze head and iron forehead in myths and legends?

The onlookers finally realized that this new Ninth Bishop was not a good person.

Some people looked at Ruan Lin with a trace of worry in their eyes.

For some reason, Ruan Lin also had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Yang Ming spoke up.

"After taking three moves from senior brother, I found out that senior brother's ability is nothing more than that! It seems that senior brother only cares about dressing and dressing up to show off the majesty of my Immortal Market Sect. It is a big mistake!" Yang Ming reprimanded loudly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ruan Lin was furious.

Yang Ming said in a deep voice: "My Xianxu sect is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, and I have the responsibility of walking the way and guarding the heaven on behalf of the heaven. The root of it is to practice qi and self-cultivation, and to explore the door of mystery. Senior brother is a personal heir, but he is obsessed with sensuality and desolation. Cultivation is really a mistake, and there are few fights!

Senior brother's action not only misunderstood myself, but also misunderstood many disciples of my Xianxu Sect! "

Yang Ming reprimanded loudly!

The inner disciples around were all stunned!

What is the purpose of this ninth personal biography?

"Are you teaching me?" Ruan Lin said with shame and anger on his face, "I don't believe your body is as hard as your head!"

After finishing speaking, Ruan Lin turned the Broken Sea Knife, and the Broken Sea Knife volleyed ferociously.

This time Ruan Lin didn't hold back his hand, but broke out with all his strength, and Pohai Dao was even more ferocious and powerful.

Breaking the Sea Knife is the art of killing!
Its true power is far above the Yiqi Mahamudra, and it has thrown the Vajra Fist for countless blocks.

But Ruan Lin is obviously not good at learning, and the power of Pohai Dao in his hands is similar to that of Vajra Fist.

Compared with Yang Ming's big handprint, it's too far behind!

"Today's Ninth Passion is bold enough to set things right and break the confusion for senior brother!"

Yang Ming let out a loud shout, and used his big handprint!

A ten-meter-long big handprint appeared instantly.

Mahamudra is majestic and thick.

Immediately stopped the Pohai Dao that was coming.

The broken sea knife slashed on the big handprint, causing waves of ripples, which finally disappeared!
But the big handprint suddenly slapped Ruan Lin!
The huge handprints struck in the air with steaming vigor and terrifying coercion.

Ruan Lin's clothes fluttered under the powerful air waves, and his hair flew back!
"This... is the big handprint?"

Ruan Lin's eyes widened, his face full of shock!
He couldn't believe it.

The Ninth Passionist entered the Immortal Market Sect this morning, and imparted the Mahamudra of Yiqi!

In less than a day, he has practiced the big mudra of one breath?And also practiced to this level?

"I do not believe!"

Ruan Lin went berserk, Pohai Dao shot crazily!
The powerful sword energy bombarded the big handprint, and everything disappeared!
Yang Ming's infinite big mudra has no consumption, which means that the big mudra has unlimited true energy!
Not to mention Ruan Lin's dozens of sea-breaking knives, even thousands of knives, tens of thousands of knives, can't destroy the Mahamudra.

Even if it is destroyed, the Mahamudra will be reunited in an instant.

For a time, all the broken sea knives fell into the sea.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand lightly and pressed it!
With a big handprint, Ruan Lin was slapped on the ground, completely suppressed!

"hiss!"

"This!!"

Everyone present was stunned!

Elder Wang at the door was also shocked!
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