The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 159 Seeing the Flying Knife Again
Descendants of the Happy King?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was immediately shocked!

It has only been 20 years since the death of the Happy King, but many people in the world still remember the terrifying power of the Happy King in the world.

Even Li Xunhuan, Xinmei, Xinjian, Jinshi Chameng and others are all witnesses of the ups and downs of the history of the world.

Lu Jiu did not refute the fact that he was called the descendant of the Happy King.

Happy King is a devil, so how can he, Lu Jiu, not be a devil?
Anyway, in this world, he is destined to challenge all the masters in the world, and he is destined to be the biggest devil in the world.

In this case, using the name of Happy King to attract some people is a good choice.

If we were just going against Li Xun Huan, Shangguan Jin Hong, Old Man Tianji and other masters of weapons, then this trip to the world would be too boring.

The leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua...

When he thought that these people might appear in the arena one by one, a smile appeared on Lu Jiu's lips: "This kind of arena is so lively!"

……

After a moment of silence, A Fei took out a book from the cloth bag beside him and threw it to Lu Jiu: "The "Ghost Secret Book" has been buried in the ground with my mother, but this book also records the secret book. Martial arts.”

Lu Jiu took it and glanced at it casually for a few times. After confirming that it was a genuine martial arts secret book, he put it in his arms together with the "Lianhua Baojian".

The next moment, he looked at the two Shaolin monks Xinmei and Xinjian.

"Can the two masters give me some advice?"

Xinmei and Xinjian looked at each other with serious expressions.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell!"

Xinmei took two steps forward and said, "I'll teach you Master Lu's clever move!"

Lu Jiu nodded, glanced at his palms as thick as door panels, and suddenly said: "Has the monk practiced the Great Vajra Palm among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin?"

The look on his face changed, and he finally nodded: "The layman has good eyesight!"

"Unfortunately, Lu has never practiced this technique."

Lu Jiu sighed, but then continued: "But the monk was born in Shaolin, so Lu will use Shaolin's martial arts to compete with the monk!"

A hint of sullenness flashed across his face. Lu Jiu's words clearly meant that he did not take Shaolin martial arts seriously. Shaolin's 72 stunts have been passed down for hundreds of years. Even if a Shaolin eminent monk can practice three or five martial arts, he is already considered to be talented. How did he come to Lu Jiu? In Jiu's mouth, Shaolin's 72 stunts seem like bad street martial arts?
Taking a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, he held his heart and eyebrows in front of his chest and said: "Please enlighten me, layman!"

call!
The figure flashed, and the strong wind blew, and Lu Jiu's whole body seemed to be moving in the void, moving a few feet closer to his heart like a ghost.

"It's so easy!"

Sighing inwardly, he raised his big hand suddenly and struck out left and right. The strength of his palms gathered into a surging torrent of Qi, which was mighty and mighty, crushing towards Lu Jiu like a flood.

Lu Jiu's face moved slightly. At the moment when the attack like a flood rolled in crazily, he suddenly flicked his finger, and a sharp ray of energy shot through the air.

This wisp of finger power is as light as smoke, like a breeze blowing on the face, but the speed is extremely fast. It comes later and comes first. With a "pop" sound, the finger power is shot into the surging palm power.

boom!
Like a spark of fire, starting a prairie fire all over the field, the moment the finger strength collides with the palm strength, it is like ice water falling into boiling oil, instantly breaking through the surging palm strength that was already ready to go.

rumbling...

The palm force exploded suddenly like a punctured balloon, and the aftermath of the force exploded in the air, but eventually dissipated.

"No Phase Tribulation Fingers!"

"This...this is the Invisible Tribulation Finger!"

On the other side, Xinjian exclaimed. Although the Qi properties contained in the fingering strength were different, he could still tell at a glance from Lu Jiu's technique and the characteristics of the fingering strength that Lu Jiu used the Shaolin 72 stunt. One of the phaseless tribulations.

"First move!"

"Monk, be careful!"

Lu Jiu suddenly formed the Bodhi Seal on his right hand, raised his palm in front of his chest, and the energy between his five fingers surged like ocean waves.

"Senior brother, be careful! Brahma Prajna Palm!"

Before the word 'palm' was finished, Lu Jiu suddenly stepped forward and pressed his palms as thick as mountains in the air towards Xinmei. At the same time, endless Qi and energy poured down, blocking all the retreat options for Monk Xinmei. .

"Amitabha!"

Xinmei suddenly announced the name of Buddha and raised his hands above his head. Suddenly, a strong Buddhist aura filled the air. In Lu Jiu's eyes, there seemed to be a Buddha several feet tall sitting behind Xinmei.

boom!
Xinmei's palms blasted out their palm power, and suddenly thousands of palm shadows filled the void, like an endless flood, rushing towards Lu Jiu wave after wave.

Big sympathy!
Buddha has mercy on the world, but he also has means to conquer demons!

Sometimes great compassion is also great determination and murderousness!
The Great Compassion Palm is named "compassion", but it is actually the Buddhist cause of killing!
Such a palm not only filled the air with murderous intent, but also revealed all the fierceness, sharpness and ruthlessness in the world's palm techniques.

Lu Jiu did not dodge or evade, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

boom!
In between breaths, the two of them were separated by a distance of ten feet and struck with their palms.

The energy suddenly exploded, and the majestic and fragmented energy shot out in all directions, shattering all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.

call!call!
Amidst the snow and energy in the sky, two figures passed each other.

The moment the two of them met, Lu Jiu turned his palm into a claw, with five fingers like hooks, and used his unparalleled energy to grab his heart and eyebrows.

At the same time, a hidden force surged up from the right lower abdomen, and the energy in the palm of his heart spurted out, and the target was clearly Lu Jiu's chest.

Lu Jiu smiled coldly.

boom!
Tsk!Lu Jiu clasped Xinmei's right shoulder with his five fingers, and felt a force of counterattack coming from the opponent's shoulder.

"what?"

"No wonder you dared to exchange injuries with me. It turns out that you have practiced Shaolin's horizontal training skills!"

With a thought in his mind, the strength in his hand surged. Lu Jiu's five fingers were like knives, and he instantly inserted them into the flesh and blood of his heart, eyebrows and shoulders.

"hiss……"

Severe pain came from the shoulder, mixed with the crisp sound of cracking bones. She didn't expect that the other party's dragon claw skill was so powerful, and his true energy was so deep. Even the golden bell shield that he had practiced for decades was Unstoppable.

However, this was not what shocked him the most. What shocked him even more was that his palm was printed on Lu Jiu's lower abdomen, but his strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing a single wave.

At the same time, a tyrannical force of counterattack came from the opponent, shaking his palms to the point of splitting.

"This...this is the horizontal training method!"

"Monster! How did this person cultivate himself?"

Click!

Without waiting for Xinmei to think too much, Lu Jiu used his five fingers to pull off Monk Xinmei's arm with great strength.

"what……"

Even with her heart in mind, she couldn't help but howl out miserably.

"Brother!"

Xinjian was so shocked that he didn't care about anything else, he flew out and slapped Lu Jiu with his palm.

"Seek your own way!"

Lu Jiu sneered, floating out like a ghost, and punched out to force Xinjian back.

And at the moment when his body retreated violently, Lu Jiu stepped forward like lightning, and at the same time he flicked his fingers.

shhhhh!

The sound of fingers breaking through the wind sounded one after another in mid-air.

"you……"

When he landed, Xinjian staggered back. He felt the energy in front of him was like a sharp arrow. The next moment, a chill came from the center of his eyebrows.

puff!

Blood gurgled from the blood hole the size of a thumb.

"Master Heart Appreciation!"

Long Xiaoyun, Zha Meng and others shouted at the same time.

Xinjian looked at Lu Jiu in disbelief, and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but his body trembled one after another, and finally turned into a corpse and fell down.

"You...you are not using Shaolin Kung Fu!"

"The only Shaolin Kungfu method is the Golden Bell Glove!" Xinmei, who fell to the ground, stared at Lu Jiu with a sad look in his eyes.

"Isn't it?"

A sneer appeared on Lu Jiu's face: "The magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body?"

"It seems that different Shaolin schools are somewhat different!"

"But it doesn't matter. Lu said it's Shaolin Kung Fu, so it's Shaolin Kung Fu!"

"It was just the second move, and there is another move next. Monk, if you still want to take this move, then Lu can tell you who is the real person who went to the Scripture Pavilion to steal the scriptures!"

Xinmei glanced at Xinjian's corpse and shook his head: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end! What's the point of who is the scripture thief? This old body is useless. In this case, it's better to go west to the bliss with Junior Brother Xinjian! "

"Please give me some advice from Master Lu!"

Lu Jiu's expression was strange, and he couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of a Shaolin monk."

"Lu will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiu raised his palms.

But at this moment, a mutation arose.

A ray of cold light shot out from the room a few feet away, and at the same time, a force of energy locked tightly on him.

The extremely bright and incomprehensible sword light pierced the void, as fast as a shooting star. Lu Jiu concentrated all his attention on the sword light that was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

In just a split second, a split second that was too short to be counted, the flying knife crossed the space and shot towards Lu Jiu's throat at an incredible speed and angle.

Suddenly, Lu Jiu retreated for the first time, his six senses spread out like a heavenly net, and several fingers shot out one after another, continuously consuming the sharp energy in the flying knife.

The moment the flying knife hit his throat, Lu Jiu raised two fingers of his right hand.

Ding!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of gold and iron, the sword light gathered between his two fingers, and a flying knife flashing with cold light was suddenly clamped between Lu Jiu's fingers.

(End of this chapter)