Chapter 113 Buddha's Wrath, Five-Finger Mountain [, please subscribe]

Boom...

The sand and dust flew in the desert, covering the sky and the sun. Two figures flew up and down in the sand and dust, like two beasts biting each other.

Half-mountain Moon and Jianwu have been fighting for half an hour. Do they fight fast? They don't give in to each other. In a blink of an eye, they have passed more than 300 moves.

"Wow, the arrogant guy on the other side is quite powerful, and he still has some ability." Qingfeng Ao couldn't help praising him.

Xiao Chen nodded.

The strength of Jianwu is indeed good. In the ninth level of martial arts, he is definitely the strongest character.

After fighting with Banshanyue for such a long time, Jianwu showed no sign of retreat, and the sword on his back was also not pulled out.

Boom......

The two punched each other, retreated five or six steps, and opened a distance. Their faces were a little ruddy and their foreheads were sweaty. Obviously, both of them consumed a lot of energy in this fight.

"Next, the two will begin to win or lose." Xiao Chen said judgmentally.

Really? Then who will win? Qingfeng asked curiously.

Now it seems that the two are comparable, but everyone knows that Jianwu has not yet had a sword, but he has not yet done anything.

"I believe in the mid-mountain moon." Xiao Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth and was also full of confidence in the mid-mountain moon.

Jianwu looked at the mid-mountain moon with a slight gasp and said, "Yes, I don't see that you, a big man, still have a little real ability, but it's just good. If you have the ability to do so, then don't blame me for being rude next.

"Go to your grandma, pretend to be a fairy. I've never been afraid of anyone. If you have any tricks, just use them. I'll continue." He never knew how to be afraid of the moon in the middle of the mountain.

"Very good, pick me up!"

Jianwu suddenly looked cold and pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand.

With a bang, a bright light flashed through the desert. The sword was as bright as a star, bright and dazzling, and it was a good sword at a glance.

Holding the sword five, the momentum of the whole person also changed in an in an air, as if he were a sword. The sword spirit soared to the sky and was about to pierce the sky.

"The first sword, thousands of swords!"

With a wave of the sword, countless swords suddenly shot into the middle of the mountain moon like a sword net.

sou sou sou.......

The sword spirit locks any route that the mid-mountain moon wants to retreat, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Seeing this blow, the mid-mountain moon's face became serious, stamped her feet on the ground, banged twice, and her feet rooted in the desert like wooden piles.

His face was solemn, his hands were folded, and he reached out to take off the Buddha beads on his neck. His fingers clasped, and the beads immediately broke. Seventy-two long-eye-sized black Buddha beads floated in front of the mid-mountain moon.

The moon waved its palm and crossed an arc, and the Buddha beads immediately formed a circle in front of him.

"Buddha is also angry!"

buzz.......

The moon exhaled in the middle of the mountain, and King Kong's eyes were angry. Suddenly, there was a golden light on his body. With a push with two hands, the Buddha beads in front of him immediately rotated like *, suddenly retreated forward, and the golden light shone.

Dangdang...

The ten thousand sword spirit of Jianwu shot on a light wall formed by Buddha beads without surprise. The Buddha beads rotated quickly and bloomed with golden light, as if covering a world, blocking all the ten thousand swords.

"My God, the mid-mountain moon has not changed in the past six months, but I didn't expect him to have such a powerful trick." Qingfeng's throat rolled with difficulty, as if he knew the mid-mountain moon.

Xiao Chen also nodded in agreement.

In half a year, everyone only saw the mid-mountain moon laughing and careless during the day, and he didn't practice much, but they didn't expect him to develop such a powerful trick.

Cho...

Thousands of swords suddenly converged, and Jianwu's face was no longer as arrogant as before, and the mid-mountain moon made him feel pressure.

The swords and swords behind him were also shocked by the hand of the mid-mountain moon.

"I didn't expect that there were still some people in the Zhenwu battlefield, which could block Lao Wu's move. It's not simple." The four evil swords said something.

Jianyi looked at Xiao Chen on one side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with war.

Banshanyue said that this young man was his master, and Banshanyue was still so strong, so what ability did this master have?

He has become interested in Xiao Chen.

"The second sword is innocent!"

Boom.......

The huge sword spirit rose to the sky, and the brilliant light pierced the sky and rushed into the sky.

The clear sky suddenly changed, and thunder rolled, and even God trembled three times by the power of this sword.

"Cut!" Jianwu shouted and waved his hand to cut it off.

The brilliant sword light is like substance, rumbling down.

With great power, the sword has not cut off the desert behind the moon and under it, and has been forced out of a deep gully by the sword spirit.

Qing Feng's face changed greatly, and Hong Zheng and others were scared by this powerful sword and turned pale.

Such a shocking sword makes them imagine that if it were them, they would have been torn by the sword.

"Wow, Ba Mi, Dawei Tianlong, Five-Finger Mountain!"

Boom......

The firepower of the moon in the middle of the mountain was full, and the whole person was as motionless as a clock. The 72 Buddha beads in front of him were smashed, and then turned into a golden light, shrouded behind the moon in the middle of the mountain.

The golden light is shining and shining.

The moon is solemn in the middle of the mountain, and now sits in the desert like a big Buddha.

Behind him, the golden light flashed and kept getting bigger. Gradually, a hill rose, with five fingers in his hand and opening the inscription with one hand. A Buddha's solemn and indepreparable momentum permeated, and there seemed to be Buddha's Zen singing around.

"Amitabha!"

The moon in the middle of the mountain solemnly chose a Buddha's name. Since then, the five-finger mountain has become great and stands behind the moon in the middle of the mountain.

Boom......

The sword light split on the five-finger mountain the next moment.

Boom.......

The ground trembled violently, the desert was boiling, and the people around were unstable.

The powerful collision force, like a meteorite hitting the ground, centered on the sword five and the half-mountain moon, plunged into a large pit. The sand and dust covered the sky, covered the sky and the sun, and the wind swept, forming a small tornado, which slowly went away in front of them, and then became bigger and swept across the desert.

That scene was extremely shocking.

Puff...

Jianwu's sword light turned back, like a swallow that was pulled away, embarrassed. Jianwu was also devoured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and retreated five steps. The brothers behind him immediately came up to help him.

The sword shouted, "Bold, how dare you hurt my fifth brother, you are looking for death!"

With a bang, Jianba immediately cut his sword into the middle of the mountain moon in the pit.

After a big war, the true spirit of the mid-mountain moon has also been nearly exhausted, especially the last blow, which made him consume a lot. Now how can he face the sword light?

Just as the sword light eye was about to reach the top of the moon in the middle of the mountain, a huge dragon claw sounded in the air with a dragon roar.

The dragon claw grabbed the sword light and waved for a while, and the sword light was immediately dissipated.

Xiao Chen stepped out, stood in front of the mountain moon, and looked coldly at the Eighth people: "They fight fairly. Now that you have lost, you are actually want to kill people. This... It's over."

Jianba was furious and said, "This evil Buddha dares to hurt my fifth brother, even if he kills him a thousand times. Whoever stops me, I will kill him together."

This sentence has vividly reflected the profound sense of superiority of Jianba and others.

Xiao Chen sneered: "The two are fighting, and there are injuries in the south. Can only you kill me, but we can't hurt you?"

"No nonsense. To offend us is to offend Tianyunmen. Today I will teach you a good lesson and let you know the rules!"

Jianba rushed angrily. As soon as he took action, he was a killing move. The sword spirit was overwhelming and fierce. His cultivation was even more horrible than Jianwu. No wonder he dared to jump out and start for Jianwu.

Xiao Chen was also angry by the powerlessness and arrogance of these people. He raised his hand to capture the dragon seal and blasted it out with all his strength. The huge dragon claw carrier, Mount Tai, pressed the power and patted it with one claw.

"I'd like to see. Why do you?"

Xiao Chen's domineering leak detection.

With a bang, Jian Bayuan thought that he could resist this blow, but he didn't expect that the power of this blow was beyond his imagination. The power of the dragon claws was as thick as a mountain and sea, boundless, and he didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was shot away.

Bum.......

The sword fell heavily on the desert, and his face suddenly fell fiasco and suffered a serious internal injury. You..."

Jianba's eyes are incredible, and even other brothers are shocked by Xiao Chen's strength.

The strength of Jianwu is only in the last two among the eight people, but the strength of Jianba is much higher than that of Jianwu. He has touched the threshold of Wuzong, stepped into one foot, and changed half of his blood.

Jianba's strength can rank in the top four among eight people, but he can't help slapping them. How can you not surprise them?

When the sword looked at Xiao Chen, it became more and more fierce, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Standing there, he was already like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the sword spirit was compelling.

Jian Er suddenly took a step forward and said coldly, "I'll do it."

This is a solid master, Wuzong is at the first level, and his breath is very strong.

Seeing the second sword fighting, the special envoys of Tianyunmen were overjoyed. Sword II ranks second among their eight people.

Xiao Chen looked at him and said disdainfully, "You are not my opponent!"

At the beginning, when Xiao Chen was still at the sixth level of martial arts, he could barely fight with the first level of martial arts. Now, Xiao Chen is already the ninth level of martial arts. Although the martial arts and Wuzong are not in the same realm and are two different things at all, Xiao Chen still looks down on Jian II.

He looked at Jianyi, and he could feel the latter's amazing fighting spirit, surging like a sea.

Moreover, he only regarded Jianyi as his opponent.

As if there is an induction, as soon as the sword is his opponent, Xiao Chen only treats the sword as his opponent, because they all know that the opponent deserves to be his opponent.