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1228 A Sword Attacks the Flying Immortal

The heroes hid a hundred meters away, and many people were still affected, and screams came one after another, making people frightened.

The "Tathagata Seal" is unparalleled, like a crazy thunderstorm falling from the sky, destroying the "Nirvana Seal" and knocking Du Yuan and Du Xin away on the spot. "Puff..." Du Yuan and Du Xin flew out more than ten feet away, and blood mixed with internal organs spewed out of their mouths.

"Yi Buddha" was furious, the monk's robe was thrilled, and his feet were stomped on the "Heavenly Dragon Step", and his hands formed a "formless seal" and rushed towards Qisha like a roaring lion. Qisha used the "Tathagata Seal" to hit the crossing of the Yuan and Duxin, and the Qiqi was almost exhausted, and his blood was surging, making it difficult to resist the "Yi Buddha"'s thrust attack.

The heroes exclaimed, and the mountains were full of roars and scolding.

"Clang" Qinghuang's jade wrist flipped rapidly, and the "Qinghong Sword" was deshewn. Almost as she drew the sword, she used the word "春" technique to sweep through the air and stabbed at the "Yi Buddha" more than ten feet away. The speed was as fast as the wind and lightning, which was definitely beyond the limit of human eyes to recognize. A sword came, and the flying immortals from the sky were flying. Thousands of eyes saw Qinghuang's movement of drawing the sword. When she looked again, a silver light shot out, and the "Qinghong Sword" was pressing against the throat of "Yi Buddha".

"Yi Buddha"'s face turned red, the blue veins on his arms and neck burst out high, and his true energy was like a dragon. The "No Form Seal" condensed to its limit, but he could not attack it. As the leader of the "Twenty-Eight Constellations in the Martial Arts World", he has been famous for fifty years, but he did not expect that after he was a hundred years old, he would be defeated by a girl's sword in this way.

Fast, it's so fast... This is the common feeling of thousands of people in the audience. Qinghuang's speed completely surpasses the limit of human beings, as light as the wind, as fast as lightning. How could such a body movement be found in the world? Everyone was stunned because it was not ordinary people who were defeated by Qinghuang's sword, but the famous "One Buddha" who was famous all over the world. Even with the martial arts that shocked the past and the present, they could not avoid Qinghuang's sword. What would it be if it were someone else? For a moment, countless sounds of gasping in the audience sounded, and many people were as stupid as a wooden chicken, sweating in cold sweat.

"Yi Buddha" was defeated, defeated by a girl's sword, with only one move... How is this possible? Everyone saw fear, shock, panic and disbelief from the eyes of their companions around them.

Du Ruo held her husband's hand tightly, and both of them were so excited that their whole body was trembling. In just three years, their disciples actually came to this point, defeating the famous "Yi Buddha" with just one sword. This achievement was definitely more than the ancestors of the "Qingyi Gate" for thousands of years. How could the "Qingyi Gate" have been so lucky that the "Qingyi Gate" had such a genius? The disciples of the "Qingyi Gate" clenched their fists and their cheeks were flushed with excitement. Qinghuang defeated the nine masters in Sichuan with one person not long ago, and now he has another sword to defeat "Yi Buddha". As disciples of the "Qingyi Gate", they are filled with unprecedented pride and pride. If it weren't for the presence of so many people, they would definitely roar with hysteria.

Of course, no one, including Lin Wanxi and his wife, knew the reason why Qinghuang's martial arts improved - not only Qinghuang obtained the "Phoenix Heart Sutra", but also Fu Chenxue provided her with abundant cultivation resources, but more importantly, "Phoenix Blood" was flowing on her body.

"Phoenix Blood" is the blood of the gods, with infinite divine power and mysterious inheritance. When Qingluan passed the "Phoenix Blood" to Fu Chenxue, Fu Chenxue passed it to Qinghuang again. Later, Qinghuang came back from the dead and merged with Qingluan's soul, inheriting the unique skills of the "Phoenix Clan" - "Phoenix Heart Sutra". Because she possessed the blood of the gods, her physique also undergoes complete transformation. Now she is almost the Qingluan in her heyday of three thousand years ago, infinitely close to the realm of gods. How can "one Buddha" block her sword?

Master Huiyi exclaimed: "Xiaohuang, put away the sword quickly and never hurt Master Yi Buddha."

Lin Wanxi also shouted: "Huang'er, Master is a guest of 'Qingtanshan', don't hurt, stop quickly!"

Qinghuang's wrist shook, and the "Qinghong Sword" disappeared. She said lightly: "Master, Buddhism has a saying of the 'Five Precepts and Ten Virtues', "Abstaining anger, anger, and ignorance. The master practiced hard for a hundred years. Can't even break this?"

"A Buddha" sighed, and the true energy entered the sea like a mud cow, and disappeared in an instant. He seemed to be a few decades old, with a haggard look and a dull look. It was indescribable that the twilight image of "Miss Qinghuang's sword technique is invincible, I have learned it. It's not that I am stubborn, but that I am determined to win this trip. "The Great Cassock Magical Art" is the unique skill of Zen Shaolin. Shaolin Temple will never allow magical skills to be left out. It is necessary to bring the Seven Kills back to Shaolin Temple and ask the abbot to decide!"

Fu Chenxue walked forward and said, "Master, Qisha is an orphan. His master is a martial arts alien. He rescued Qisha from the wolf's nest and taught him martial arts. Qisha has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't know that he is practicing Buddhist martial arts. Now you believe that he secretly learned Shaolin martial arts and wants to take him away forcibly, which is a bit unreasonable."

"Yi Buddha" sighed: "Master Fu, as the Supreme Elder of Shaolin Temple, I have no choice but to uphold Shaolin and uphold justice!"

Fu Chenxue said coldly: "Qian Sha is my brother, not an evil demon heretic, nor an unforgivable person. Master, where do you start with your words "uphold justice"?"

Bai Yunfei came over and sneered, "What is 'upplement to justice'? It's all bullshit! In my opinion, Shaolin Temple does not have the "Great Cassock Magical Art" at all. They brought the Qiks back to me just to ask about the mental method of "Great Cassock Magical Art". Now these bald donkeys have completely forgotten the purpose of Buddhism and are determined to sell plasters and high-priced incense, turning a thousand-year-old martial arts holy land into a temple for monsters and monsters. What other good sutras can you expect them to recite?"

Bai Yunfei's words were like this, and every word was heartbroken. "Yi Buddha"'s face turned red and he was furious: "Who are you? How can you slander Shaolin Temple in front of the heroes in the world?"

Bai Yunfei laughed: "Slander? Do I need to slander me? The so-called "clear ones are clear, and turbid ones are turbid." If Shaolin Temple is really upright and upright, why should I be afraid of others' slander?"

Fu Chenxue said: "Master, Qisha is my brother. I will not let anyone take him away. Please come back."

"Yi Buddha" said coldly: "Young Master Fu, can I understand your words as an ultimatum? Or do you Wudang really want to be incompatible with Shaolin Temple?"

Fu Chenxue glanced at "One Buddha" and said calmly: "If the master understands this way, it is perfect. As for what Shaolin Temple wants to do, that is your business. But I want to remind the master that some things can be said, but if you really want to do them, it is probably not something Shaolin Temple can bear."
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