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The name of a person, the shadow of a tree. As soon as Mahaye appeared, he shocked the audience. The momentum was as strong as the sun in the sky, and everything was at his feet. Even if the guest with the brocade robe had a deep cultivation, his expression changed slightly in an instant. The woman's delicate body trembled slightly and she couldn't help but take a step back. The two looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, and felt tacit understanding, and each secretly brought his true energy.

The guest of Jinpao laughed and said with a hint: "I haven't seen each other for several years, and the master's light skills seem to have improved again. The hundred-foot-high building is further improved, which is really gratifying." After a pause, he said: "It's just that the master may have misunderstood. The intention of our two people in this trip is not..."

Mahaye's face darkened and he suddenly shouted, "Stop talking! How can I not know what you mean? No matter how bright you are, you can't imagine that you can shake me."

The guest of the brocade robe changed his expression and forced his hand to bow, "The misunderstanding of the sect master has been deep. It is useless for us to stay for too long. Please forgive me for saying goodbye." He did not move his body and feet, but suddenly he flew lightly and retreated with the wind. His posture was so cool and natural, and he was truly a fairy-like figure. The sect master of Jile Master hugged his arms and sneered in a deep voice. Before the laughter fell, the lightning flashed in the sky. Mahaye came first, and his right leg was purple lightning lingered and kicked it out. It was the Thunder God in the Six Divine Arts!

Mahaye is so famous that it is really fast, as if it is rushing to thunder and over the rapid lightning, but the brocade guest seemed to have already expected this change, and immediately his sleeves bulged and brushed backwards. He heard a "bang" sound like a slutch. The brocade guest used his strength to swing, and was like a flying swallow who threw himself into the forest and headed straight to the window opposite the building, and laughed loudly: "Let's go with excitement, return after the excitement. Thank you for sending him away." He was about to fly out of the window, and suddenly he was shocked to see Mahaye had already been blocked in front of him again. The master of the Jileju sect smiled in a deep voice: "The long night has not ended, why bother to leave? Stay." He punched in front of him. The fist wind made a series of crackling sounds, and within three feet of radius were covered by fist force, which was like a cage.

Six Divine Arts: Vajra Explanation!

The heavy punch was furious, and the one that was connected was a thumb. In the face of lightning, the guest of Jinbo turned his right hand back to his chest and drew a small circle on his chest, and his left arm was striking. His palm changed to grab, and his fingers were finally gathered on his thumb. He pressed forward with caution and seriousness. The fists and fingers intersected, and immediately made a loud "peng~" sound. The aftermath was endless, and he swept through the two masters' moves. Yang Zhao shook slightly and was almost pulled up in the air.

Yang Zhao hurriedly used his skills to stabilize his steps. When he glanced at him, he saw a flash of cold light. The woman who stood by and watched from beginning to end suddenly drew her sword in her hand and swung her a sharp stab at Mahaye. The sword was like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly. His sword cultivation had already entered the realm of heaven and man. Yang Zhao subconsciously shouted, "Sword Book! Master, be careful!"

The two masters joined forces to attack, even if they were as strong as Mahayeye, they could not be regarded as idle. The inner true qi flowed rapidly in a large circle, and the power of the Vajra Unlocked Fist suddenly increased by more than double. The Jinpao Guest was immediately struggling and had to urge the true energy to resist. Unexpectedly, the black and white qi was spit out, and it was actually empty and empty, and there was no way to focus. It was clear that a living fresh food was in front of him, but there was only a dark bottomless abyss in the spiritual sense of the Jinpao Guest. How could there be any trace of Mahayeye? Under the shaking of the mind, the Yin and Yang qi were all taken away. The Master of the Jile Master pulled away for half a week. His Vajra Unlocked Fist Power and the Black and White qi of the Jinpao Guest, the two true qi forced to merge and return to the surging sword waves coming towards him.

This move uses the force to fight the force, and the hardness and softness are like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found. The Six Divine Arts Arhats are used in a wonderful way, which makes people feel that "I can hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening."

The three masters fought each other with almost no reservations, and the power of the explosion was really terrifying. In an instant, the qi exploded and howled wildly. How could a mere small building bear it? The "Five Masters" who surrounded the building saw the whole building suddenly swell like a big ball, constantly deforming and expanding outward. The "Five Masters" thoughts turned around and shouted suddenly: "No! Leave down!"

Before the screams fell, the building suddenly exploded. Thousands of gravels broke out in all directions, and the speed of momentum was even worse than the flowering artillery shells fired by modern artillery. Although the authentic brothers of the Jile were all elites from one in a hundred, the distance was close and changed quickly, and there was no time to react in a hurry. In an instant, the flesh and blood flew across the sky, screaming shook the sky. The brothers of the children either had their brains broken, their tendons broke, their belly broke, or they smashed into meat sauce. Among the more than 300 people, almost one ten survived.

In the smoke and dust, Mahaye's voice was like a yellow bell, penetrated through the sky. He shouted: "〖Five tribes〗, the five gods gathered!"

Everyone under the sect of the Pure Land Sect was respectful and fearful to the sect leader, and treated him like a god. Mahaye ordered him to enter both ears, and the five tribes immediately used the six magic techniques without thinking. In an instant, the true energy of the Thunder God, Vajra, Arhat, Bodhisattva, Dhara, Faxing, Alay, Cheli and others was injected into the Sha Yebing Sect at the same time. With a delicate shout from the elder sister, Guanyin suddenly appeared. Thousands of hands and hundreds of arms, the chaotic fist thunder blasted out, and the power was so powerful that it was not inferior to Mahaye himself!

It turns out that although the Five Tribes are the younger brothers and sons of Mahaye, each of them only receives one style of Six Divine Arts. Although the reputation is powerful, it has never been able to fight against real first-class masters, such as Li Yuan, Yuwen Shu, or Tianzhu Monk. Therefore, Mahaye has done his best to create the method of gathering the gods. The five-in-one body of true energy can instantly increase the combat power geometry. With the different changes of the Five Tribes, it can be called the world's first mysterious formation. Since the Five Tribes debut, there are only a handful of powerful enemies who are worthy of two or three of them. Tonight, the five gods are united, which is definitely the first time for the first time.

The martial arts of the Jinpaoke Guest and the woman had already gained a glimpse of the supreme heaven. They were the top masters in the world. However, after fighting with the Master of the Jile Master, the old power had disappeared and the new power had not yet emerged. If you have to face Guanyin Ran, who was still concentrating on a single attack, how could you have the power to fight back? The two of them had a palm each with their remaining power, and used their palm power to counterattack, and flew five or six feet away from left and right respectively. However, even though they were so embarrassed, under the bright moonlight, the two were still calm and calm, with graceful posture on the ground, and their expressions were calm.

One blow was useless, and the five tribes snatched each of them to occupy the position, and surrounded the two men of the brocade robe and the woman. Mahaye held Yang Zhao with his left hand and his right hand behind him, and fell from the sky. He stroked his beard and jaw and said, "No, although Ning Sanren likes to show off his lips and tongue, he has the legacy of Shen Gongbao in ancient times. However, the few casual moves he created are still remarkable. As for Miss Fan, if I was not as expected, although she was still in the realm of spiritual harmony, she must be only half a step away from breaking through and reaching the clear sword heart, right?"

The woman laughed softly and said, "The Sect Master's eyes are perfect, and it turns out that the younger sister is not good at learning skills, so she is ashamed."

The guest of the brocade robe said calmly: "Ning is like the shape of all things in the world, taking the eight extremes and eight directions. It is one by one and used by me. Therefore, he named these styles of casual hands: Eight Punches. Unfortunately, this move was too laborious, and Ning was also very rude and has only become the fifth one. Tonight, due to the situation, he could only fight against one. The lord laughed at the priest."

Mahaye sneered proudly and said, "A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of error. With this magical power, how could you be afraid that you and the other two will join forces?"

The guest of Jinpao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "However, the sect leader ordered his brothers to come forward, what is it?"

Mahaye snorted: "These disciples of this class are limited by their qualifications, and even if they are taught, they will not be able to achieve great success. Of course, they will not be able to rely on them to suppress Ning Sanren or Miss Fan. But they can be at ease to stay guests for me. It is rare that the two of them will come to the door automatically. If they don't entertain them well, they will spread to the world in the future. Wouldn't they make the world laugh at me for being too stingy?"

The woman suddenly sighed quietly and said softly: "Sect Master, we have no malice. Tonight's incident was just a misunderstanding. Although you and I have different ideas, they are all from the Xuanmen lineage. Since they are born from the same root, why bother to fight each other too quickly?"

Amid the soul-absorbing sighs, a breeze suddenly blew. The hat that had not fallen even in the previous fierce battle suddenly rolled up and flew into the distance. Even though the covered veil as thin as a cicada wing was still there, under the bright moonlight, the peerless light was already visible. In an instant, both Yang Zhao and the five tribes were stunned.

She is about twenty years old, with a plain face and a picturesque eyebrows. Her pair of water-cut eyes contain infinite aura. Her temperament is beyond the world, and there is no trace of worldly fireworks. Under the breeze, her clothes fluttered and she wanted to run away from the moon at any time. And she has a certain strange charm, which makes people unable to develop a hostile will to it as soon as they see it. Although the murderous aura of the Five Tribes has disappeared, even Yang Zhao, who has seen beauty in modern times, was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, Yang Zhao didn't believe in adjectives like "fairy descended to earth". She has seen many beauties before traveling through time (on TV). She can't count beauty pageants such as Miss Asia and Miss China, or various models and stars. She can't count them. Isn't it that way? But now this woman shows her true face, even based on the memories she got before traveling through time, she knows that she is definitely not as unstoppable as her appearance, but at this moment, Yang Zhao can't get rid of that charm and have the slightest intention of killing the woman.

Looking around the scene, the only one who could not be affected by the peerless beauty of this woman was him: Mahaye! The sect leader of the Authentic Sect laughed loudly, and the laughter made the spiritual platform clear and awakened like a dream on the spot. The Five Tribes and Yang Zhao suddenly realized that they looked back at each other, and they were still scared. They dared not look up to see the woman's beauty. He heard Mahaye stop laughing and said coldly: "Miss Fan, you are useless to call yourself a Buddhist direct lineage, and you actually use such inequality methods. It's ridiculous."

The woman put down her veil and said calmly: "The Buddha is originally without form and does not stagnate external things. Therefore, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. If there are worries, it is neither the wind nor the banner, but it is all the dust mind."

Mahaye's tiger eyes suddenly appeared and shouted, "What a dust heart! I will break your dust heart at this moment, look at your palm!" The true power of the fiery sun fire arose with the heart, and both palms came out, and immediately burst out the fiery sky and boiling sea: Bodhisattva Destroy!

The heat was enough to be comparable to volcanic lava, trapping two enemies from up, down, left and right at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the Jinpaoke and the woman turned around quickly and exchanged two glances with each other. The Jinpaoke opened its ten fingers and pressed towards the ground. The smoke and dust immediately condensed into countless large and small black and white air masses, which were constantly expanding and contracting alternately. They blocked the direction of Mahaye's attack layer by layer.

Mahaye was expelled from the Bodhisattva Destruction, and his unparalleled domineering aura with all life and death in my hands. How could he stop him from the black and white air? But he saw a sharp-armed fire dragon breaking through the clouds and roaring and rushing out in anger. The one he faced was not the second pounce of the brocade-robed guest, but a brilliant sword curtain!

The Master of the Pure Land said the Dharma and said it was the only way. Since he had said that he would kill the woman first, even if the Heavenly King was in front of him, he would have to kill the woman first!

At the critical moment of life and death, the woman would not be allowed to have any reservations. She posed a sword on her chest and put on a mysterious and mysterious posture. The sky is above and the earth is below, and the three-foot green edge is hidden in it, which becomes a bridge connecting the sky and the earth. The turn of hands is a cloud and the rain of hands. The short sword spreads, and the spread of the short sword immediately forms a large and irregularly spreading sword curtain. If you fall into it, you will immediately feel that the sky is spinning and upside down. This is: The sword masters the heaven and earth!

The three-foot green edge can control the heaven and earth, but the Bodhisattva has already jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. Maha leaves are full of killing nature and are as firm as iron. No illusion aura can be confused and unable to interfere with him. Seeing through the numerous phantoms, the palms that are as red as iron are slashed on the sword blade without bias. The true fire that has been accumulating for a long time erupts, and the entire sword is melted directly into red steel. Before it can drop to the ground, it has evaporated.

However, the second pounce of the casual hand still produced the desired effect of the brocade robe guest. The Burning Heaven attack of the Bodhisattva's destruction was not able to hit the woman directly because of a slight difference. At this time, only the sword was destroyed.

All changes were like a flash of white horses passing by, fleeting. At the last moment, the woman who abandoned her weapon to protect herself was bare-handed, and the sharp sword energy on her body increased even more. She used her fingers as a sword and turned into a flying rainbow across the sky. She broke through the remaining energy of the fire net and rushed straight to Yang Zhao! Yang Zhao, who was dazzled by the sword curtain, couldn't even resist the strength. In an instant, she felt that several important acupuncture points on her body were tapped at the same time, and she was paralyzed and weak in her limbs. The sound of "huh" in her ears was actually lifted by the woman in her hand, and she felt like she was flying in the clouds.

There was no need to look back and look with your eyes. The Master of Jile had already sensed the woman's actions with his energy. His palms immediately stopped their fire and turned around to return to help. Unexpectedly, the guest of Jinban suddenly turned out to be abnormal and wrapped around him close to him. His fingertips gathered like birds, and then launched a close-fitting attack that was as dense as a rainstorm.

Under this unprecedented sharp third pounce, Mahaye could not say retreating. Two figures rose and fell, and the wind and lightning jumped and moved on the ruins of the small building, and they were in a stalemate. In the midst of a stalemate, he suddenly heard the woman shouting, "Sect Master, do you want him to die?" Before he could even fall, something extremely heavy flew out of the air. It seemed that he was a person!

After the agile incident of the sky sword on New Year's Eve, Yang Zhao had already occupied an extremely important position in Mahaye's mind and would never be missed. Even if he was within thirty palms, he would definitely be able to severely damage the brocade-robed guest on the spot. However, the two thoughts of dominating the martial arts world and dominating the country flashed in his heart, and he immediately chose the latter without hesitation. He pulled his palm on the spot and pulled him away, and took off the arhat to welcome the visitor.

As soon as his hands touched, the Master Jile immediately screamed, so he used the man as a hidden weapon and threw it hard at the Jinbo Guest who had pulled away. However, he fell into the air. The man fell to the ground with a "smack" and saw clearly under the moonlight. What was the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty? It was just a corpse picked up by the woman from the ground. When he looked up, the Jinbo Guest and the woman passed away like birds, and had already passed through the walls of Jile Temple and could no longer catch up.
Chapter completed!