Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Protecting Beauty

Chapter 82 One Finger Zen VS Vajra Cover

"That's right, I'm the eighth-generation disciple of the Vajra Sect, Bao Yuanxun!"

With a smile on his face, Bao Yuanxun cupped his fists at Ye Mo and saluted.

"The Vajra Sect? Is that the Vajra Sect famous for its vajra mask?"

Ye Mo frowned, he didn't expect the Vajra Sect to appear, but when he thought of Heng Antian's golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt, Ye Mo was relieved, it was obvious that Heng Antian was also a member of the Vajra Sect.

"It seems that Heng Antian is your junior brother."

"That's right, Heng Antian is my younger brother, but my younger brother is a secular disciple, not at the mountain gate."

Bao Yuanxun's words were obviously telling Ye Mo that he and Heng Antian were on two different levels, because one was in the secular world and the other was in the mountain gate.

"In Huang Jie's late stage, coupled with the Vajra Shield, he can definitely fight Huang Jie's Dzogchen, and even has the possibility of a counterattack. It's not easy, it's not simple."

Everyone, don't underestimate the difference between the vajra mask and the golden bell cover. After the cultivation is completed, it is definitely a world of difference, especially on the vajra mask, there is a vajra bell, which is the most superior skill of the Vajra Sect.

Bao Yuanxun shrank his pupils, stared at Ye Mo and said, "It seems that you have a good understanding of our Vajra Sect, and you even know the Vajra Mask and the Vajra Bell."

"It's okay, I don't know much about it."

"Report your name, we don't want to flood the Dragon King Temple, and the family will not recognize the family."

Bao Yuanxun saw that Ye Mo knew so much about the Vajra Sect, and was worried that the two sides would be accidentally injured, so he asked.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with your Vajra Sect, you can do whatever you want!"

Bao Yuanxun frowned, and glanced at Ye Mo, Ye Mo did not report his name, in martial arts, this was the greatest disrespect to him, so Bao Yuanxun was very angry.

"Okay, since you said so, let you taste the power of the vajra mask."

hum!
As Bao Yuanxun's voice fell to the ground, Bao Yuanxun's body immediately spread a reputation, and then he saw an invisible energy appearing on Bao Yuanxun's body.

This energy formed a golden shield that enveloped Yuan Xun Bao without any dead ends. It can be said that Yuan Xun Bao now is a piece of steel that no one can break.

The vajra mask is a defensive method, and it has no attack power, but a set of boxing techniques used with the vajra mask is strong and powerful.

Vajra Subduing Tiger Fist!
This set of boxing, combined with the vajra mask, is simply a match made in heaven. The vajra subduing tiger boxing, under the display of Bao Yuanxun, has a sound of wind and thunder.

"Good boxing, it looks ordinary, but the fist has the sound of wind and thunder. It seems that your vajra cover is about to transform towards the vajra bell."

Ye Mo praised, and took a look at this Bao Yuanxun. He saw that he was about 30 years old, and he could be regarded as a real martial idiot if he could cultivate the Vajra Mask to such a level.

But such a martial idiot should not hear anything outside the window, but why would he be with Heng Antian?
However, now is not the time for Ye Mo to think about these things, because the violent fist is already approaching his chest.

scold!
Ye Mo stretched out his hand and popped out a finger, which directly broke through the void and hit Bao Yuanxun's fist.

clang!
Like gold and iron clattering together, this finger collided with Bao Yuanxun's fist, making a crisp crashing sound.

rub rub rub rub rub!
rub rub!
Bao Yuanxun stepped back five steps in succession before he stabilized his figure. It was Ye Mo who also took three steps back, and finally stood still.

There was a look of surprise on the faces of the two of them, as if they were very scruples about each other in their hearts. Similarly, there was a hint of appreciation in their eyes.

Of course, Ye Mo suppressed his own cultivation, and suppressed it to Huang Jie's Dzogchen, otherwise, with this finger, he would definitely be able to penetrate Bao Yuanxun's chest.

"Sure enough, you have reached Huang Jie's Dzogchen."

Bao Yuanxun shouted at Ye Mo with a trace of unexpected tone in his words.

"You're not bad either. In the late stage, Huang Jie was able to fight me at the same level. I admire you. However, you are not my opponent. You should step back, lest you make yourself look bad."

Ye Mo's words were not polite, causing Bao Yuanxun to frown.

Indeed, in the collision just now, Bao Yuanxun was obviously weaker. What's more, Ye Mo pointed at Bao Yuanxun's fist, which made it even more obvious that Bao Yuanxun was much weaker than Ye Mo.

Bao Yuanxun frowned, and shouted at Ye Mo: "Even if you beat me to the ground today, I will weigh your weight and see what level your one-finger Zen has reached."

"Oh? I didn't expect that you recognized One Finger Zen!"

"One Finger Zen?"

At this time, Wu Hao was surprised, and then cursed: "Okay, Ye Mo, it turned out that the first time we met, it was your fault!"

Wu Hao thought of how he suddenly twitched when he met Ye Mo for the first time. At that time, he seemed to be bitten by something. Now that he thinks about it, it must be Ye Mo's one-finger Zen.

"You're not too stupid, but it's a pity that you're a bit stupid. If you want to use others, I'm afraid you'll get nothing in the end."

Ye Mo's cynicism made Wu Hao's forehead slightly sweaty, but he pretended to be brave and shouted: "Fuck you, Ye Mo, I am incompatible with you, Yunshan, Fuming, you two go together."

"I see who dares!"

Who knew, Bao Yuanxun's roar made Wu Hao and the others jump.

"This is a contest between me and Ye Mo, let me see who dares to come up."

"No, no, not going!"

Wu Hao shouted in panic.

"I really didn't see it. You are quite fair. If that's the case, the next trick is to deal with you directly."

"Okay, it's best for you to use your full strength without reservation, otherwise it will be disrespectful to me."

Bao Yuanxun let out a low growl, the tiger's body shook, and the golden light emitted by the vajra mask became stronger again. At this moment, Bao Yuanxun did not hold back at all, and exerted his strongest strength.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, and he shouted at Bao Yuanxun: "Be careful, this finger will definitely make you lie down."

"What a big tone, take my punch, Vajra Fuhu Fist!"

Following Bao Yuanxun's roar, there was a sound of wind and thunder, carrying Bao Yuanxun's fist, and smashed towards Ye Mo's head fiercely.

Ye Mo's eyes were fixed, and a golden light burst out from his hand, followed by a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

scold!
clang!
puff!
Whoosh!
boom!
As the finger that Ye Mo popped out slammed into Bao Yuanxun's fist fiercely, the huge shock force immediately made Bao Yuanxun vomit blood, and the golden light on his body collapsed and disappeared.

Not only that, Bao Yuanxun's body flew upside down, and finally hit the podium and fell to the ground.

"I said, this finger will definitely let you get down!"

(End of this chapter)