Chapter 73 Battle of the Grandmasters
Peerless fairies, gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, spiritual fruits and immortal pills...
All kinds of confusion appeared in front of Xiao Ning's eyes one by one. In a trance, a trace of obsessed expression appeared on Xiao Ning's face, which almost made him obsessed with it, sinking forever, unable to extricate himself.
Seeing this scene, Basiba in the luxurious carriage smiled, and the wrinkles on her face almost covered her eyes.
He looked disdainful in his heart. Wudang Zhenren was just like this. His move was always good without exception.
There are not a hundred or eighty people like Xiao Ning who die under his command of Basiba.
A sense of boringness arose in Basiba's heart, which is invincible in the world, and nothing like this.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Seeing that Xiao Ning was about to sink, he suddenly had his eyes wide open and shouted: "Scream!"
In an instant, the whole person returned to the state of tranquility.
Xiao Ning's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and she was very scared.
"This bald donkey has such a strong spiritual cultivation!"
Just now, unexpectedly, he almost fell into the illusion. At the end, a thought arose in his heart. Although all this was very beautiful, he yearned for it very much, but it was because it was too perfect that it made people feel a little false and unreal.
With great perseverance, he pulled himself out of the illusion.
According to rumors, the old bald donkey Basiba was the reincarnation of the Buddha, especially in the border area of Tibet. The saying that the reincarnation of the living Buddha is almost known to everyone.
Xiao Ning used to disdain for this. What kind of bullshit living Buddha's reincarnation is just a means to deceive believers.
However, after just a simple move with Basiba, Xiao Ning believed that at least, if Basiba's body is exhausted and died, with his strong spiritual cultivation, he could be reborn, just like a real reincarnation of a living Buddha.
When he came back to his senses, Xiao Ning couldn't help but be furious. This bald donkey was so sinister. It was worthy of being the ancestor of Master Liansheng, and it was several times more skillful than Liansheng's methods.
He shouted: "What a bald donkey, how dare you attack me!"
Seeing that Xiao Ning broke free from the illusion, Basiba was stunned. Just now, he and Xiao Ning looked at each other and immediately used the "Supreme Yoga Tantra" he had learned to form an illusion with powerful spiritual power, and pulled Xiao Ning's soul into it, trying to save Xiao Ning.
However, Xiao Ning's performance was beyond Basiba's expectations, and he did not expect that Xiao Ning would break free.
However, he failed in his first move, and Basiba did not take it seriously. He clasped his hands together and said lightly:
"Amitabha Buddha, the donor's killing energy is too strong. It is better to take refuge in my Buddha, accept the influence of Buddhism, eliminate the murderous intent in my heart, and then ascend to the Pure Land of My Buddha in the future."
Basiba's words seemed to be inscribed with a fairytale, and every word was filled with a powerful sense of deception.
When the lamas around him heard this, they all looked at Basiba with fanatic expressions, folded their hands together, and recited the scriptures in their mouths.
For a moment, the sound of chanting scriptures resounded through the sky, a great tranquility, great transcendence, and the charm of the great momentum spread, making people want to join it.
Xiao Ning felt annoyed and irritable. He understood that this was Basiba's attack method in using his spirit.
Xiao Ning has only experienced such mental attacks once in the past, and has long been thinking about how to deal with them.
I saw Xiao Ning's aura gathering in his Dantian. Suddenly, he roared to the sky, and a long roar like a dragon and a tiger roar broke through the Buddhist sounds in the sky, and even suppressed the waves of Buddhist sounds in an instant.
However, Xiao Ning knew in his heart that the incident happened suddenly, with the large number of people on the other side, and Basiban's extremely terrifying spiritual cultivation.
It is definitely not a wise choice to compete with Basiba for mental power.
Therefore, after a long roar, Xiao Ning immediately flew towards Basiba while breaking through the Buddhist sound.
"Kanglong regrets!"
His arms bent slightly, and a very strong palm force was slapped out of Xiao Ning's hand. A golden dragon-shaped energy could be seen vaguely, condensed into shape dozens of feet away, and then rushed towards Basiba.
Basiba, sitting upright on the lotus platform, remained motionless, like a living Buddha in the world, as if he was still as a mountain.
"Tanish Master Seal!"
Just as Xiao Ning took action, he raised his hands and slapped it. A huge hand of energy condensed from his chest and slowly slapped at Xiao Ning.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
At the handover of the palm prints, the energy was everywhere. With the fight between the two, the air was like a stone being thrown into the calm water surface, and layers of ripples visible to the naked eye gradually swayed.
The lamas surrounding the carriage were affected by this aftermath and all of them were hit by the air waves and fell everywhere. Many lamas were even injured by the aftermath and fell to the ground, oh my god, screaming non-stop.
Xiao Ning took one move and went towards Basiba, and was unforgivable. After getting close, he slapped Basiba one after another. After one move after another, he continued to slap Basiba in succession.
Basiba in the carriage sat cross-legged, still standing still, but took all Xiao Ning's attacks, eased and did not struggle at all.
The more he beat Xiao Ning, the more frightened he was. This old monk seemed to be a turtle shell, and he could not break his defense at all. He was so powerful that he was unreasonable.
The two of them are both at the level of martial arts masters, but their strengths are different, but they seem to be very different. How can we fight?
Xiao Ning was ruthless and used all his strength, including the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms + Great Shift of the Universe + Lingbo Microstep. His speed was so fast that even a phantom appeared.
The terrifying energy was scattered all over the sky, sand and stones were flying, and the earth was cracked one by one. The center was about the place where the two fought. There was no one within a radius of ten miles, and no one dared to die.
Basiba's eyes closed on the frame, and with his powerful mental power, he completely reflected Xiao Ning's whereabouts in the heart. He allowed Xiao Ning to attack in a change of direction, and could not break Basiba's defense at all.
He is worthy of being a powerful master in the realm of the old martial arts master. Whether in terms of innate true liquid, spiritual cultivation, physical strength, or spiritual realm, he has reached a perfect and flawless state, which is much stronger than Xiao Ning, who has just entered the master.
"It won't work if this continues!"
After Xiao Ning took hundreds of moves, he felt anxious.
After another move of "Kanglong You Regret", he slapped his toes and fell several feet away. He thought to himself that this old bald donkey is so terrifying that if he doesn't find a way to kill him, he will probably stay here today.
"It seems that I can't hold back!"
"Let you, an old thief, see how powerful you are!"
"ah!"
Xiao Ning roared to the sky, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. A dazzling light flashed in his dantian area. A wisp of unpredictable aura penetrated his body, and slowly condensed a phantom in the air.
"Buzz!"
The moment the phantom completely condensed and formed, it turned into a huge phantom of an ancient giant elephant.
"Damn, what is this?"
"Is this a mythical beast?"
"Don't tell me this is martial arts?"
Chapter completed!