Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 44 Wu Ba, Red Blood
"The remnants of martial arts, give up saving, and directly save."

The Dharma protector who played the role of a giant Buddha in the Buddhist kingdom had a blunt and rigid tone, and his ferocious facial features, which were completely different from those of Mu Cuo and others, showed no vitality at all.

What does martial arts remnants mean?Could it be that the martial arts sequence has enmity with the Buddhist sequence?
Li Jun's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that there was a lot of information hidden behind these four words.But before he had time to think deeply, the extremely burly Dharma Protector rushed over.

thump.. thump..
The Dharma Protector's footsteps were extremely heavy, and every time he stepped down, the floor scorched and crisped by the flames would make an unbearable crackling sound, and he opened his five fingers to cover Li Jun's face.

"Fu Fa!"

The strong wind hit his face, Li Jun's eyebrows were raised, and he swiped the knife horizontally with both hands, cutting across the Buddha's palm, the sound was harsh, and sparks flew everywhere.

The flesh and blood in the palm of the Dharma Protector was cut open, revealing the metal skeleton underneath, on which were densely engraved golden Sanskrit characters the size of a teeny-head.

The hard and sharp long knife in Gu Jia's mouth slashed on it, leaving only a faint knife mark.

"So hard?!"

Li Jun was stunned. He had hacked a lot of mechanical prosthetics, but he had never seen such a hard one.

Even Hu Zhong at the peak of Bing Jiu, his prosthetic strength is not so high.

Could it be that the difference lies in the Sanskrit characters engraved on the mechanical bones?
The Dharma Guardian didn't give Li Jun a chance to continue to observe, and clasped his fingers together into fists and bombarded him indiscriminately.

The fists are messy and there is no tricks, it is purely relying on brute force to fight randomly.

This kind of attack, in front of Dzogchen's wandering steps, even Li Jun couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.

Li Jun's figure flashed, and he easily pulled out from the shadow of the fist. The internal force in his body boiled to the peak, and the muscles of the arm holding the knife bulged, and he swung the knife to chop off.

Hiss!

A knife mark appeared on the vest of the Dharma Protector, spreading from the shoulder to the waist, and the tight yellow monk robe was cut in half in an instant.

Li Jun leaned back and bent his waist almost parallel to the ground, allowing the arm of the Dharma Guardian to turn around and sweep. With force from his waist, he pulled up his body abruptly, and nailed the opponent's rib with a knife.

Ding!
Li Jun was not surprised by the sharp sound of the metal explosion, the saber did not stop for a moment, and the cold light was like a net, covering the Dharma Protector.

ding ding ding
The sound of chopping and chopping was like rain hitting plantains, and jingling bells rang together.

In an instant, the monk's robe on the Dharma Protector's body had been cut to pieces, and his body was covered with knife marks, but his body remained motionless, chasing Li Jun's wandering figure and punching with his head buried in his fist.

His expression was as stiff as a machine that knew no pain.

clang!
An extraordinarily high-pitched saber cry was like a rest symbol, and the turbulent saber movement suddenly stopped.

Li Jun's figure followed the force of the knife's shock and pulled back the distance. Looking at the Dharma Protector who didn't even need to catch his breath, his expression became extremely dignified.

The tiger's mouth that he was holding the knife had split open at some point, and blood water slowly slid down the handle of the knife.

"Limbs, throat, heart, and lower gear are not the key, then try your head!"

Li Jun bowed his back slightly, kicked his feet hard, and his figure shot out like a powerful arrow, with a straight trajectory as if he was actively hitting the fist of the Dharma Guardian.

But at the moment when they were about to collide, Li Jun's figure stopped strangely, walked to the enemy's side, and stretched his arms to swing the knife!

Single-handedly choose, single-handed sword!
There was a piercing sound of rubbing, and the edge of the blade cut in from the lower jaw of the Dharma Protector. Along the way, the lower half of the face was almost lifted off.

Until the edge of the blade came to the root of the mountain, it was finally blocked by two overlapping big hands.

Seeing that the knife was blocked, Li Jun's brows that were originally frowning were relaxed.

"It turns out that the key point is the root of wisdom between the eyebrows."

Li Jun grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. His awe-inspiring killing intent suddenly became three-pointed, and his right foot suddenly kicked fiercely against the chin of the Dharma Guardian.

boom!
This kick was so powerful that the burly Dharma Protector was kicked off the ground with his toes and leaned back.

The long knife that was caught was freed from the situation, and fell towards the center of the eyebrows with a howl.

At the critical moment, the Dharma Protector reluctantly turned his face sideways, and used his side face instead of the center of his eyebrows to carry the knife.

Blood splashed, and half of the face was thrown out.

Although the safety of the eyebrows and wisdom roots was kept, he was also knocked to the ground by the huge force wrapped in the long knife.

Click!
The crispy floor could no longer withstand such an impact and shattered.

The Dharma Guardian fell to the next floor with his back to the sky, his arms spread out in the air, trying to grab something like a beam and pillar to stop his falling momentum.

At this moment, a figure suddenly bumped out of the smoke and dust above his head, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Li Junfei chased after him, stabbing straight at the brow of the guardian god with the long knife in his hand!

The Dharma Protector's reaction was also very quick. He closed his right hand in front of his eyebrows, and at the same time clenched his five fingers into a fist and slammed towards Li Jun.

dong dong dong!
The two entangled figures smashed through the three floors, fell all the way down, and finally smashed hard on the bottom floor of the red brick and wooden building. The wind pressure brought about by the impact choked the raging flames!
Without a moment's rest, the violent and muffled sounds of fist bones colliding continued to be heard from the dancing Hokage!
The crumbling red-brick wooden building finally couldn't hold on at this moment, and it completely collapsed after letting out a mournful wail.

Countless falling bricks, stones and wood fell on his back, causing severe pain, but Li Jun didn't have time to take care of it at all, his red eyes stared at the guardian god below him.

Another punch came, and Li Jun hit it with his forehead extremely viciously without flashing.

boom!
Blood gushed from his nose, and his eyes shook.

Li Jun, who was full of hostility, let out a roar, raised his muscular left fist high, and slammed it hard on the tail of the knife with all his strength.

The blade stuck in the mechanical bone suddenly approached a foot, and plunged deeply into the bright red wisdom root!

Pfft!

The light in the Dharma Guardian's eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the raised fist fell to the ground, throwing out sparks.

[Get 160 mastery points]

Li Jun put his hands on his knees and got up slowly. Before he could catch his breath, he saw a red robe in his vision blurred by blood.

"Kill my acolytes and Dharma protectors, then you will replace them!"

"It's really fucking hard work. After one fight, another one comes again. Is it really endless?"

Li Jun shook his head and smiled wryly, raised his hand to wipe the smoke and blood from his face, and straightened his slightly bent back inch by inch.

[Consume 58 proficiency points, Qingdi Jue is upgraded to the late eighth stage (0/100)]

[Consume 100 proficiency points, and the Qingdi Jue will be upgraded to the eighth-rank Dzogchen]

Li Jun shook his head, which was dazed by the sound of breaking the lock, and his lips moved slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to do it."

"as you wish."

The red monk Mucuo shook his hand, and a bloody head flew towards him with a shrill sound of piercing through the air.

boom!
The severed head was blown to pieces, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Wu Ba's red blood?"

The red monk Mucuo's face was gloomy, and he paused every word.

Li Jun shook off the blood on his elbow, and threw out the two empty martial arts injectors.

"correct answer."

(End of this chapter)