Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 398, Vajra Esoteric Vehicle

Zongsang's Xumi two realms were launched, and everything went smoothly at the beginning, but, for some reason, the opponent's internal force gradually stabilized.

This kind of situation was rarely encountered after he learned the magic method of Vajra Esoteric Vehicle.Zongsang has only used this skill twice, and he doesn't know why this happened.

Dharma King Zongsang comforted himself, maybe because he didn't use it enough, he hadn't seen the true power of this kung fu.

On He Yuan's side, when the replenished mind power was finally exhausted, after the last ray entered the Avalokitesvara, the dharma body disappeared and turned into golden light to supplement He Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

He Yuan didn't know why at the beginning, and was worried about the following things. After he found the last ray of golden light and merged into the sea of ​​consciousness, the opponent's martial arts seemed to have no secrets in front of him.

He Yuan didn't know the other party's mind power and Dharma practice, and had a reaction with the Avalokitesvara.The Guanyin map absorbed the opponent's mind power, and He Yuan understood the many taboos of the opponent's kung fu.

His mind turned, and he immediately thought of a countermeasure.

Originally, the downward chop with the right palm and the straight out with the left fist were all powerful.At this time, the two hands used rigid strength and soft strength respectively.The left fist suddenly changed into a gentle force, which mixed with the opponent's entanglement force.The right hand also suddenly became weak.

Zong Sang's strength suddenly lost his opponent.The strength of both arms caused the King to shake.

He Yuan took the opportunity to exchange the strength of both hands, this is the method of switching from reality to reality that he comprehended after seeing the martial arts competition of several masters.Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the opponent to react, the two forces exchanged again.

After two consecutive swaps, He Yuan spat out the internal force in his left hand.

Dharma King Zongsang suddenly felt that the operation of internal force was stagnant.Fortunately, his Vajrayana secret method has been improved by several generations of eminent monks, so there will be no mistakes immediately.

Fa Wang hurriedly adjusted his internal breath, trying to wrap around He Yuan's left fist again.

He Yuan slashed with his right hand, and the force came too fast, and the Fa Wang failed to seal it in time. Seeing that He Yuan's fingers were only a few inches away from his forehead.

When Zong Sang used his internal force to resist, there was hardly a slight flaw in the internal force entangled in He Yuan's left fist.He Yuan seized the opportunity instantly.With a shake of the left fist, a slight circle of the index finger formed a posture of the Phoenix Eye Fist.

Immediately, he used Shakya's elephant throwing skill, and the strength accumulated in his arm violently launched.

Fawang felt a huge force rushing towards him, and he was hit backwards.

He Yuan took the opportunity to move forward, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Dharma King Zongsang did not show any weakness. Although he hadn't stood still, he still tried his best to resist He Yuan's attack.

He Yuan chops or chops with both hands.In a hurry, he just couldn't take down his opponent.He drew the opponent's arm with his left hand, and shot forward with his right hand.

Zong Sang greeted him with his elbow, while protecting his face and upper body.

He Yuan suddenly exerted strength, reaching with both palms.

The King of Fa followed suit, trying to block He Yuan's moves again.

However, He Yuan's move was false, and he didn't use half of his palm force.When Zongsang's aggressive elbow hit He Yuan's palm, he immediately hit the air.

He Yuan's palms changed according to the situation, and he divided his hands, separating the opponent's arms and opening the empty door.

He Yuan suddenly lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, used a head hammer, and hit the Fa Wang's face with his head.

Dzongsang Dharma King immediately stared at gold stars, and the scene in his eyes turned into a snowflake.Knowing that he was injured, he screamed inwardly that it was not good, so he tried his best to use a few moves to protect himself.

In He Yuan's eyes, Zongsang was full of flaws at this time, he only needed to choose a few flaws and attack at will.

King Zongsang felt that he was being punched repeatedly in the face and chest. He couldn't hold on anymore and was thrown backwards.

Just as He Yuan was about to make up for the blow, he suddenly felt a palm force coming from the side without a sound.

He Yuan waved his left hand and touched the opponent's palm. The force seemed silent, but there was an undercurrent.He took a closer look, and saw that it was a middle-aged monk from the Xinlu sect who made the sudden move.

Unsure of the depth, He Yuan hurriedly retreated sideways, but the man's palm force came one after another, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

One punched him from the side and blocked the pursuit.

Wang Chongyang's voice came over.

"It's not a hero's job to take advantage of others' danger."

The sneak attack was blocked by Zhou Botong.

Puba of Galang faction suddenly said: "Go back."

The fan monk who attacked He Yuan obediently retreated immediately.

Several fan monks gathered around to check on the injury of Dharma king Zongsang of the Xinlu sect.

Zong Sang was hit by several heavy blows by He Yuan. Although he had a well-known internal strength to protect his body, he was punched and kicked, his internal breath was not smooth, and he was humiliated in front of everyone.These years of cultivation vanished into nothingness in an instant, and the furious emotions surged up, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He wanted to exercise his energy to restore his vitality, but he forgot that he had been hit hard, his inner breath went astray, and he fainted immediately.

The monks close to him immediately went up to rescue him.

Grandmaster Puba walked over and rescued him.Several monks around saw that the breath of the fainted Dharma King calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with himself, Puba walked back to his original position.When the rest of the people looked at He Yuan, there was no longer the previous contempt in their eyes.

King Zongsang of France is a face figure in the Xinlu sect.Not only is he one of the few masters, but he is recognized as having the highest talent in Buddhism and martial arts, and he has mastered the most difficult secret methods.Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, he was defeated by a young man.Especially when the opponent still wins neatly.

These people didn't know that He Yuan used a tricky method to win by relying on the power of the Avalokitesvara.They only saw that He Yuan defeated his opponent in the fight of internal strength, and knocked out the master of the Xinlu faction with a few heavy tricks.

He Yuan's previous consumption was huge. Although he was supplemented by the Avalokitesvara map, his internal energy was consumed extremely quickly when fighting with this master. In He Yuan's feeling, this Dharma King may not be as good as Wu Jue and others, but the distance between them should be Not far either.

He took a few steps back, breathing slowly and calmly.While adjusting the internal breath, while operating the internal force to restore vitality.

Sang Ke, the suzerain of the Garang sect, looked around at the monks behind him, and then stepped forward.

Zhou Botong immediately moved forward, wanting to fight for the second time, but was stopped by Chongyang.

"Junior brother, this elder's martial arts is higher than yours. The outcome of this martial arts contest is of great importance, so you will hold the battle for now."

Zhou Botong really wanted to go up to the competition, but he didn't dare to disobey his senior brother's order, so he had to fight for his senior brother.

Wang Chongyang stepped forward, preparing to meet the suzerain of the Garang Sect for a while.

Puba looked at the suzerain of the Garang sect, and said, "Sang Ke, the martial arts of Wang Zhenren are much higher than yours. In the second round, this poor monk will take over."

Seeing Wang Chongyang play, Puba decided to make a move himself after weighing in his mind.

Although Sang Ke is the suzerain of the Garang sect, he dare not disobey the words of the great master.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the most powerful players on both sides will decide the winner in the second round.
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