Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 662 As you wish

Suppressed by the air circle, Zen Master Yinguang inexplicably felt extremely dangerous. He raised his head, his pupils were deep and mysterious, intending to see through the reality, and moved his ears to hear the subtle air flow, but all this happened in the "river" Under the "moon-by-moon sky", it was like encountering an invisible wall. The eyes were full of chaos, and all that was heard was silence.

"Tao Te Ching" has a saying: "Five colors make people blind, and five sounds make people deaf... It is because the sage is the stomach and not the eyes, so go and take this."

The air circle slowly turned, and Fang Shaobai said calmly: "Your state is much higher than mine, but you think of your martial arts skills and despise me. If you are careful, I can't do fifty moves in your hands! "

The tip of his right finger lightly brushed the strings of the zither, and the Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, and Bian Gong resounded loudly together, the air buzzed and trembled, and six shadows came out from the endless void holding the qin, faceless and eyeless, With hands and feet, judging by the figure and clothes, it is clearly exactly the same as Fang Shaobai.

Don't ask questions—Sparse shadows cut across!
Seeing such a wonderful scene, everyone couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement. Daoist Qingxu stroked his long beard, and said with a light smile: "The method of transforming innate qi into form? Master Xiao, this method has been lost for a long time, and I don't want to use it in Chunyang Palace." Reappearance, what a blessing!"

Xiao Qianli shook his head with some regret, and sighed: "It's just a shape! It looks dazzling, but it's actually less than [-]% of the body. It's just that it's quite appropriate to deal with this monk Yinguang!"

Daoist Qingxu said with a smile: "Friend Daoist, even though it is a phantom, it can be used to great effect. Just imagine if you form an formation to attack, even if your strength is slightly lacking, you can still stand out from the crowd and catch your opponent by surprise. !"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly and did not refute.The full version of "Mo Wenjue" was extracted by the system, so who can know the details of this exercise better than Xiao Qianli?Although this clone phantom is fragile, it is actually very useful.

But he heard Fang Shaobai hanging in mid-air, pressing the Yaoqin with his hand, and shouting loudly, the six phantoms turned the Yaoqin upside down at the same time, and drew out the long sword from the bottom of the piano with their right hand, with a flash of figure, they all attacked Zen Master Yinguang forward.

Zen Master Yinguang is a great Buddhist master in the Pure Land Realm. He saw at a glance that these six phantoms are much weaker than the real body, so he sneered and said, "Just relying on these little tricks to deceive people?"

Under Jiang Zhuyuetian's control, he still couldn't raise his true energy at this time, but his eyesight was still there, and he still had great power in his gestures. With just his tyrannical body, he punched the phantom in front of him into thin air. Turning around, he slammed his palm heavily on the chest of the phantom who was attacking from behind, and it immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

He punched and palmed, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a solitary shadow pounced on with a sword. Zen Master Yinguang felt his dantian heat up, and the sealed true energy gradually rose. He couldn't help but said with great joy: "It turns out that Just a silver pewter tip..."

He was about to shatter the last shadow with one palm, when suddenly the shadow turned around and dodged Yin Guang's fierce palm, his figure flickered, and two shadows appeared again.

Zen Master Yinguang sneered again and again, and shouted: "The skills are poor——"

He punched one of the shadows hard on the lower abdomen, how strong was this punch?Immediately, the black shadow staggered, its body staggered, and it was about to turn into black smoke and dissipate.

Zen Master Yinguang ignored the gradually dissipating phantom, took a deep breath, the true energy flowed, concentrating on his palm, and was about to shatter the shadow that had just been dissipated, when suddenly the shadow that was about to dissipate suddenly jumped up. Suddenly, a handsome face suddenly appeared on the shadow's chaotic and illusory face.

"Oops!" A flash of light and flint flashed in Zen Master Yinguang's mind, and it was too late to turn around. At this moment, Fang Shaobai's body had replaced the almost crippled shadow. With a buzzing sound, it pierced directly from Zen Master Yinguang's back shoulder, and came out from the shoulder, and the blood splattered immediately.

Don't ask the question - the lonely shadow turns into a double!
With one sword in hand, Fang Shaobai immediately withdrew his sword, bringing out a bloody arrow.He backed up a few steps, recalled the last shadow, then turned around, looked calmly at Zen Master Yinguang who was holding his shoulders, and said lightly: "If it wasn't for the ring fight, this sword would have pierced your throat! "

Zen Master Yinguang yelled, and fell on his back with a face full of unwillingness, his heart was filled with shame and grief!
If he lost to Xiao Qianli's Pure Jun sword, he would have nothing to say, and he would be happy if he lost, at least his reputation would not be ruined.But this time, he actually lost to Fang Shaobai, who was in front of him by a big realm, which was really hard for him to reconcile.

Several monks rushed to the stage in a hurry, only to see the eminent monk face up to the sky, his eyes wide open, two lines of clear tears flowed out, and he murmured: "It really is a small glimpse of the heroes of the world... the defeat of this battle , it's all the fault of the poor monk..."

Fang Shaobai smiled slightly, inserted the sword in the qin into the lyre with his backhand, saluted Zen Master Yinguang, and slowly descended with the qin in his arms. Countless people greeted him with thunderous cheers. Many people rushed forward and waved their arms desperately to him. If it wasn't for the soldiers struggling to stop them, they would have been rushed up long ago.

The group of Taoists was also overjoyed. Dozens of Taoists surrounded Fang Shaobai and returned to the square, praising him one after another. There were even more impatient people who beat around the bush and wanted to inquire about the method of transforming qi into form just now. Fang Shaobai said with a smile: "This It is a secret that is not passed on in this sect, and I hope you will make amends!"

Sword Lord Huayang was stupefied, and he sighed to Xiao Qianli after a long while: "Your apprentice is brilliant, and you, the master, have made great contributions. It's just that it's a little too big. If Monk Yinguang starts the game with With all my strength, I am afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qianli had already taken up the conversation, and said with a smile: "With Shaobai's current skill, it is not easy to support thirty moves in the hands of Monk Yinguang. Opponent, when Shaobai successfully deploys Jiang Zhuyuetian, defeat is already doomed!"

Sword Lord Huayang sighed: "Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice..."

At this time Fang Shaobai returned to Xiao Qianli, bowed down and bowed down, Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, patted Fang Shaobai's head lightly, and said in a low voice: "Grow up quickly... I look forward to seeing you as a teacher." The moment you completed "Mo Wen Jue"!"

Fang Shaobai defeated Zen Master Yinguang cleanly, and the two people who were fighting on the ring saw each other. Seeing Fang Shaobai exiting, Liu Suifeng chuckled lightly, and Zen Master Tanluan turned his head and glanced, smiling. He said: "Looking at my junior brother's majesty, my little friend respectfully is the first disciple of Chunyang, why don't you make a move with all your strength?"

Liu Suifeng smiled, nodded and said: "As you wish!" The sword's momentum suddenly changed, became vigorous and passionate, opened and closed, like a violent wind and rain, and instantly enveloped Zen Master Tanluan in the sword light middle.

(End of this chapter)