Conceited Immortal On Campus

People are like Buddha. Every step seems to shake the ground.

In China, many people frown when they see the appearance of Nara Zhengcun.

Yuanmu still put his hands together, the scar between his throat, the blood seems to have gradually stopped.

Winning two in a row, he has consumed a lot of internal power in his body.

It seems that the words are just thunder, but in fact, they consume a lot of internal power.

The ground is shaking, Nara village is almost swaggering toward the Yuan wood.

With Nara village approaching, Yuan Mu's eyebrows wrinkled.

Suddenly, yuanmu's figure moved. He was like a ghost. Although he was blind, he seemed to know the location of Nara's village.

His hands turned into claws and appeared behind Nara's main village. There was internal force gathering and tearing to Nara's main village's back.

When yuanmu's hands fall on Nara's Zhengcun, yuanmu's face changes.

He just felt that his claws fell on the loach. Even though he used his internal power, he just crossed the body of Nara Zhengcun.

Before Yuan Mu could react, his hands were almost wrapped in heavy fat.

Nara is a smile, he slowly turned around, is a hand, easy to grasp the two arms of Yuan mu.

His hands are as broad as Buddha's.

In the Japanese language, he pronounced the name of Buddha, which was loud and clear.

I saw the strength of his hand, pull yuan Mu's figure into his arms, and then spread out his arms, even want to hold yuan mu in his arms.

Yuanmu's face suddenly changed, and he once again raised his voice.

"Yes

A word of truth, its body, is covered with bronze, when Nara is the village's arms fall, yuanmu as the body of Ming Wang, motionless as a mountain.

Nara is still smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, his arms wrapped in yuanmu.

It can be seen that Nara's arms are closing little by little. On the contrary, yuanmu's body is constantly shaking.

It seems that the sound of crushing muscles and bones rings out, which makes people feel numb.

"What a pity!"

In the audience, someone shook his head and sighed.

This is also an old man, his hair gray, eyes with regret, as if to see the end of yuanmu.

Yuanmu's bronze is almost broken. Nara's arms are like tongs, crushing everything.

Chen Yi in the audience frowned slightly.

He looked at Nara's Zhengcun, Taisho and palace, the Japanese forces that had just risen since the hundred countries' rebellion.

In a short period of more than two hundred years, it has taken in strong people from all over Japan.

In front of us, Nara is a village where the rich Buddhist power and even its talent are almost beyond the same realm.

Such a tall body, such a weight, it is easy to slap, but also comparable to the strength of the lion and tiger.

No matter how strong the lion tiger is, it may not be able to beat the elephant. Moreover, Nara is not as stupid as that.

Yuan Mu's mouth, even in the bleeding, suddenly, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, mouth again mouth thunder.

"Who is it?"

Yuanmu's body is constantly shaking. There is silver light on his body.

But even so, Nara is the village is not satisfied, he has 300 kilograms of weight, a body of fat, almost natural defense.

Not only that, but also his power surpasses the most powerful people in China, plus the blessing of Buddhism.

As a member of Taisho and Miyako, Nara Tsuen is almost invincible in Japan.

Arms are still closed, silver broken, Yuan wood strange, gradually bleeding.

He is like a drowning ant, even if exhausted, it is difficult to break free.

In the eyes of all the Chinese people, Yuan Mu fell like this. At the last moment, he just spat out four words.

"Amitabha!"

As he said, there is no country for Buddhism, but there is territory for people. When he participated in the world martial arts conference, he seemed to have expected this end.

Even so, he still came, blind, can't see everything in the world, in the heart can keep half an inch of sincerity.

In China, the younger generation are silent. They are looking at yuanmu and Nara village.

Thunder temple!

Yuanmu!

Lin Ming River sighed. He looked at Yuan Mu's body and said indifferently, "Kunlun ruins, God wanderer!"

I saw a man who had already appeared on the challenge arena. He was about thirty-six years old, wearing a Taoist robe, and his face was covered with frost.

Nara is turning his head. He looks at shenyouzi, still walking slowly.

In the eyes of shenyouzi, the intention of killing increased sharply, "barbarians in Japan!"

He spewed out four words. Immediately, he saw his hands forming a seal, and the magic power forming a ball, and then he bombarded Nara village.

Bang!

The fire fell on Nara's body, a large area of skin is black, but Nara is not aware of the same village.He was still smiling and squinting.

After that, I saw shenyouzi perform his magic tricks one after another.

There are green thunder thunderbolt, there are also condensation weathering blade, full of six or seven lingjue, all fall on Nara is the body of the village.

Nara is the village, fearless face, there are some wounds on the body, but can not see any bleeding.

The fat of his skin is too thick, and the Dharma of Dharma's blessing and releasing power is almost like a layer of invisible vigorous Qi.

Shenyouzi's face is gradually pale. He is just the existence of the preliminary cultivation of magic power. He has six or seven ways of lingjue. If he is an ordinary internal force, he will be afraid of heavy damage.

But Nara is the village, but did not evade, no matter how many skills, as if also become a joke.

Shenyouzi constantly exerts lingjue and falls on Nara Zhengcun's body.

A total of 11 lingjue, shenyouzi's mouth has already ejected a big mouthful of blood.

His face is dispirited, and his mana is exhausted.

Even, it seemed that he had no more strength to walk.

I watched Nara walk in front of me and said with a smile, "benefactor, please go!"

Nara is the village's generous palm gently fell on the head of God wanderer, as if in touch, the next moment, is a press.

Bang!

Shenyouzi, from top to bottom, seems to be crushed and beaten into meat.

In the Kunlun ruins, you Xuzhen and others suddenly stood up.

"The strong in Japan, it's too strong!"

"If you don't dodge, even if it's thunder and fire, it's hard to really hurt, and the power is terrible!"

"I don't think so. Let this person choose three from one!"

In China, many people's hearts sink to the bottom.

It would be humiliating to choose three, only one, and then the Second World War.

Dazheng and the palace, Dazheng God is with a faint smile.

"Huaxia!" There seems to be a trace of irony in his eyes. Three hundred years ago, if it were not for Chen Zu, the Chinese martial arts and Taoism would have been reduced to nothingness.

"It's a pity that the one who fought for China for three hundred years, but the result is so ridiculous!"

Lin Ming River's heart is even more heavy, if this war is defeated again, China will lose two wars in a row.

"Lin Fangxiao!"

His mouth suddenly spit out three words, only to see the audience, a young man has opened his eyes.

He leaped up like a light swan.

Many people in China can't help looking at this person.

"People of the Lin family in Kyoto!"

"I've heard of this man. He seems to be gifted. At the age of 23, he entered the internal power realm. Three years ago, he became a great master of the internal power realm!"

"Even thunder and fire could not break the defense of the other side. Lin Fangxiao was afraid that he might not be able to win!"

"Unless I'm the master of gangjing..."

In China, there are some people who are depressed and do not want to see any more.

Nara is the strength of the village is too terrible, talent is extremely amazing, like a beast, not like a human.

As Lin Fang Xiao enters the entrance, he stares at Nara's village. Behind him, he has a sword box.

"Lin Fangxiao!"

Lin Fangxiao bows and salutes. However, Nara's village is still smiling. Although his body is in a mess, his smile makes people feel more terrible.

Behind Lin Fangxiao, the sword box slowly opens. Then, he takes out a green sword from the sword box.

He holds the sword, plays a sword flower, and looks at Nara's village striding forward.

All of a sudden, Lin Fangxiao stepped out and saw his body like a shadow, shuttling over the challenge arena. Suddenly, a series of scars appeared on Nara's body.

The skin is open, but the flesh is not.

Nara is the village every time want to use their flesh and blood in the trap that green sword, but Lin Fang Xiao sword too fast.

Ten swords, twenty swords

Nara is the body of the village, almost dense wounds and sword marks.

Nara is the village did not even step, he recited the Buddha's name, from the wrist to get Buddhist beads, standing in the same place, with constant response to change.

Even if Lin Fangxiao moves all his swords, every sword may not be able to hurt his inner house. It's not fatal, and Lin Fangxiao will be exhausted in the end.

Once exhausted, it's time for him to win.

In China, many people have seen Nara's plan.

He intends to give full play to his advantages and talents, and deal with thousands of skills with absolute strength and absolute advantage.

Sure enough, after thirty-six swords, Lin Fangxiao's figure has appeared behind Nara's main village. He gasps slightly and looks at the huge body of Nara's main village.

Lin Fangxiao is accumulating his strength. His eyes suddenly glare. He sees his body, like a strong wind, in front of Nara Zhengcun.

I saw a sword in his hand, stabbing Nara's chest.

This sword is powerful and heavy. If you do your best, Lin Fangxiao will do his best.Nara is the village's smile, can not see the eyes of the eyes, at this moment, but as if opened.

See its generous hand suddenly close ten, Lin Fang Xiao that sword, was caught in his hands.

"Let's go!"

Nara is the village spit out a thick two words, only to see the hands turn, it is almost unbeatable force, so that Lin Fangxiao tiger split instantly, blood dripping.

However, at this time, Lin Fangxiao's face showed a sneer.

As soon as he shakes his sleeves, he starts with a short sword. While Nara's hands are trapping his green sword, Lin Fangxiao releases his long sword and uses his strength to step on it. Holding the short sword, he stabs Nara's forehead.

Although Nara is tall and fat, and his whole body is like vigorous Qi, on his face, there is no force similar to his body.

Lin Fangxiao's internal power is condensed, and the green light is blooming on the dagger.

Internal power into the object!

This sword, if gathering all the internal forces in Lin Fangxiao's body, is a sword, pointing directly at Nara Zhengcun's eyebrow.

Poof!

At the critical moment, nailiangzhengcun's eyes were shining, and his head sank, if he wanted to escape into his body.

A dagger, close to Nara is the village's scalp, blood slowly flying out, this is almost Nara is the village's first bleeding.

However, the next moment, Lin Fang Xiao is a deep drink, his wrist suddenly force, this sword, even directly cut away.

He seemed to have expected Nara's action. Just when he cut it off, Nara's hand had already been patted.

Boom!

Lin Fangxiao's figure flew tens of meters and fell on the ground. The power of this palm shattered many bones in his body.

It's very serious that neifu was injured. He tumbled to the ground and suffered from uncontrollable bleeding in his seven orifices.

Nara is the village, but the top of the sword, he looked at Lin Fang Xiao, finally, the light in his eyes gradually dim.

This sword has broken his brain, and his internal power has completely destroyed his brain.

World War II, China wins!