Chapter 24 Top 4

Time passed like water, and a night passed in an instant. Xiaohong pressed his yearning for Ye Hao in the bottom of his heart. Now he has no choice but to be strong or strong. He is still too weak. Although he has treasures that make the whole continent crazy, his practice time is too short to perfectly bloom the value of these treasures.

"Haohao, wait, I will try my best to save you as soon as possible." Xiaohong said firmly to Chaoyang in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Demon Sect, you destroyed my village. If you were not extinct in ancient times, let me destroy you completely!"

Confidence, strong self-confidence, even if the front is full of thorns, he will move forward bravely.

The Tao in Xiaohong's heart is to pursue eternity and turn his hands against the sky. And the Demon Sect is just a grinding stone on his road.

The square was full of voices, cheering in the top four of this conference, and the most admired nature was Xiaohong. The only practitioners in history who came to the present in the Yuanying period, with a strong body, a high understanding of Buddhism, and a sword practitioners of Xuantian Sect. All these seem to be unable to be together have appeared on him. Suddenly, people shouted crazily, but they didn't know that he could make it to the end, because now standing beside him are all geniuses with extreme talent.

"Brother, that's good. However, your opponent today is Dawau. Although he and Dharma Kong are also disciples of the Buddha sect, his cultivation is much stronger than Dharma Kong. And he practiced the Great Sun Buddha Mantra in the three major Dharma of Buddhism. You should be careful. Daolong patted Xiaohong on the shoulder and preached to him.

Xiaohong nodded and said, "Brother, be careful. Ling Feng is not easy to provoke. Although I have a cold for him, I have to say that his strength is very strong, especially the art of assassination. He has deeply mastered the essence of the way of assassination in the art of killing. There is no trace of snow and no leaves. In the past, none of his opponents have persisted for three rounds in his hand.

Ling Feng, as the most promising person to win the championship in this conference, is not touted. His assassination technique is really terrible, but Yao Yan said that he was about to catch up with the ancestor of Kaishan, and he was a talented person in the history of Yaozong. Xiaohong couldn't help looking sideways at Ling Feng. Unexpectedly, this seemingly elegant assassin actually hid a knife in his smile, which was really terrible.

Ling Feng seemed to feel that Xiaohong's eyes also curled his head and looked at him. He couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth slightly and his lips buzzed. He said to Xiaohong, "I hope you can stick to the end. I want you to let you know who is the most suitable for your sister."

"Let the final battle begin." Mokong announced loudly after saying some opening remarks.

"Boom!" The whole square suddenly boiled, and two of the squares lit up gorgeous golden light, and two huge junctions were supported. In one of the boundaries, Xiaohong and Fa Wu stand far opposite each other. Their site this time is a huge courtyard, and the surrounding carved columns are carved from white jade, which shines brilliantly in the sun. No one wants to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, and they all look at the two figures in the courtyard nervously.

A moon-white monk's robe, his hands are folded, and his face is as indifferent as a Buddha. The cultivation of Dharma in Buddhism is indeed not comparable to Dharma. On the other hand, Xiaohong stood with a smile on his back, holding a crystal energy sword in his right hand, pointing to the ground obliquely and swallowing the sword. The long silver hair sprinkled casually on the back, and the white robe fluttered slightly in the wind, which was indescribably elegant.

One is as elegant as the wind and as thick as a mountain.

Even if there is no powerful killing move, no gorgeous Taoism, no vast Buddhism. The battle between the two has begun, and it is an invisible battle.

The two stood so quietly for nearly a quarter of an hour. White clouds floated in the sky, a breeze blew by, and a yellow leaf in the courtyard was blown up. After drawing a circle in the air, they floated between the two.

Suddenly, the leaves in the air cracked. Almost at the same time, Xiaohong moved and rushed to the Dharma enlightenment.

The right hand crossed the beautiful arc, held the backhand in front of him, and split the Dharma enlightenment seemingly slow but very fast with a sword. The distance between the two was only ten feet, and Xiaohong appeared in front of Fawu almost instantly, with a long sword like a rainbow, cutting to Fawu.

"Ding!"

A huge Dharma appeared out of thin air, covering the Dharma enlightenment in an instant, and Xiaohong's sword was like hitting a golden stone, with a tinkling sound. The Dharma phase that appears is the Dharma phase of the Great Sun Buddha, the Great Sun Buddha, that is, the Dharma body of Sakyamuni.

Dharma enlightenment has a high understanding in Buddhism. The Dharma he practices is the same as Mokong, which is the Great Sun Buddha Mantra.

The Buddha stretched out a hand to protect the Dharma, and Xiaohong's sword stood on the huge golden hand. A smile appeared on Xiaohong's face, and his lips buzzed. Fawu suddenly rose into the air.

"Oh..."

The six-character truth seemed to sound from the ancient void. Suddenly, with Xiaohong as the center, there were some ripples, spreading like water waves.

It seemed that the weak water waves suddenly exploded when they touched the Buddha's Dharma body, like thousands of white waves surging and making a loud noise in the courtyard.

It can be clearly seen that an energy light source with a diameter of ten feet is churning like a sea of anger, stirring up dust.

Fa Wu hid quickly, rose to the sky and was condescending. The magic formula changed, and the Buddha stretched out a huge golden palm and pressed it in the direction of Xiaohong. The huge figure of the Buddha's Dharma body seemed to cover half of the sky, and the huge palm stretched out fell down, shaking in all directions.

"Boom!"

The gravel flew across, and a sword light rose to the sky in the rolling dust, and Xiaohong's figure suddenly appeared behind Fawu. He held his sword high and fiercely split into Fawu.

Two swords light, and then came to the moon like a meteor. It seemed simple but blocked the space around Fawu. His hand breath pulled him, and he could not avoid a hard battle.

"Amitabha." Fawu sat down in the air and recited the Buddha's name. The Buddha's body bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the word "wan" at his chest flowed, and the vast breath was vast. Two golden hand shadows faced the two sword lights.

"Bang!"

The huge impact roar resounded throughout the boundary, and the boundary shook, and Mani and others had to strengthen the boundary. The courtyard was swept by a hurricane, which was a mess, and countless cracks appeared in the white jade carving bars. Everyone inhaled the cold air, and the scene was in an uproar. They thought about the power of Xiaohong, but they didn't expect it to be so terrible.

Fawu, Daolong and Ling Feng are the three most likely to win the championship. Although they are optimistic about Xiaohong, they still feel that there is still a little gap compared with the three. After all, the three are the most talented figures representing the three sects, and Xiaohong is different from them. This is an insurmountable gap, not to mention the magical powers of the three people. However, depending on the situation, Xiaohong seems to be not weak at all, and seems to be more powerful.

"The Great Sun Buddha Mantra is worthy of having the power to destroy the world. It is really amazing." Xiaohong's faint voice sounded, and he slowly stood in front of Fawu with his flying sword, and the figure behind him gradually disappeared, which was just a shadow.