At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 236: Fighting in the Vajra Realm

The originally sparse snow suddenly became heavy, and the howling wind blew up the flying snow, which splashed down from the sky.

It was injected into Shuiyunshandian and into the huge marquis's mansion. Visible ripples were centered on Dayueer and moved towards the old monk.

"Bah, bah, bah"

Wherever the ripples went, the surface of the lake below exploded, the waves surged, and a fish jumped out of the water.

In an instant, it was cut into two by the ripples, fell into the lake, and then some water.

"buzzing"

The air exploded in front of the old monk. He clasped his hands together, holding the rosary, and slightly closed his eyes, allowing the ripples to cut through his body.

Seeing that her first move would not work, Dayue'er moved all ten fingers, and the sounds of the piano echoed in the mansion, like the vibrations of swords.

"shhhhh"

"shhhhh"

In the void, invisible sword energy emerged and headed towards Du Xinhe, tearing through the air and emitting a loud sword sound.

"chichichi"

"chichichi"

Thousands of sword energies raged in Guanyu Lake, cutting the lake surface and tearing through the wind and snow. The old monk was submerged in countless sword energies, and the whole person seemed to be asleep.

"Bah."

The sharp sword energy slashed on the monk's robe, but was bounced off, as if it had not hit the monk's robe, but a solid wall.

"boom."

Another sword energy slashed directly at the old monk's brow. The sword energy shattered, but the old monk did not move at all.

"buzzing"

"buzzing"

On Guanyu Lake, Dayue'er plucked the strings of the zither faster and faster, pushing the Tiangang sword energy and the invisible sword energy to the extreme.

The vast cold light submerged most of the Guanyu Lake, and the sword energy was layered and dense, with cold light flashing.

The master who had sneaked into the courtyard fell outside the pavilion. Seeing this scene, he felt his scalp tingling and his heart pounding with fear.

They knew that Dayue was very strong, but they had hardly ever seen Dayue take action.

The overwhelming sword energy was constantly appearing and extinguishing, and its edge was overbearing. If you were hit by it, you would be torn apart in the blink of an eye.

But you can see that the old monk was in the rolling sword energy, allowing thousands of sword energies to cut him, but he was not hurt at all, and he didn't even frown.

"hiss"

Shen Pei and others couldn't help but gasp.

"What kind of body is this?"

The one-armed old man spoke, and the shock in his tone was almost impossible to conceal.

Xueying was silent for a moment, and said uncertainly: "If I am not mistaken, this old monk should have cultivated the Vajra physique of Buddhism."

"King Kong's physique?"

Shen Pei looked horrified.

"real or fake."

The Great Vajra Realm belongs to the supreme realm of Buddhism, representing the perfection of the Vajra Realm. Once entering the Great Vajra Realm, one is invulnerable to swords and spears, immune to all poisons, and has a perfect body.

Even in Buddhism, there are very few people who can cultivate the physique of a Vajra.

"real."

Xiao Han opened his mouth with a slight smile, "This old monk has cultivated a great Vajra realm physique."

“Below the realm of immortals on earth, almost no one can break his defense.”

"But I'm going to try."

Xueying shook his head, took a step forward, stepped onto Guanyu Lake, stepped on the waves, rose into the air, his black robe fluttering, and with a tiptoe, he headed towards Duxin.

"laugh"

The ancient sword in his arms was unsheathed, and the sharp sword light burst out in the wind and snow. The long sword stabbed horizontally, tearing the air, spanning a hundred feet, and went straight to Du Xin.

The sharp sword energy burst out, the mighty sword energy roared, and a deafening roar was emitted.

The heaven and earth trembled, and in half a breath, he stepped into the rolling sword energy stimulated by Dayueer.

"buzzing"

White jade fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and the sword energy parted to make way for the blood shadow.

"Boom" the blood-shadow ancient sword broke through the air and entered within ten feet in front of the white-browed old monk. The sword energy was devastating and the ancient sword made a humming sound.

He instantly appeared in front of Du Xin, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at his forehead, but stopped just inches away.

The cold sword tip was only a millimeter away from the old monk's eyebrows, but it could not move any further.

"Amitabha"

The old monk opened his mouth and chanted the Buddha's name softly. A golden light emanated from his body, shattering the sword energy. It burst out with tremendous force, sweeping out and repelling the blood shadow.

Holding a long sword, he landed twenty feet away, his feet stepping on the waves with a grim expression.

"I'm coming too."

Qingyao was so excited that she drew out the Lengshuang Sword and flew up into the air, activating her Vajra Realm cultivation. She crossed the Guanyu Lake and slashed at the old monk Duxin with her sword.

"buzz"

The sword energy was shattered before it got close. The old monk did not move, and Qingyao was also repelled by some invisible force.

“Is this the Great King Kong Realm?”

She landed on the lake, her beautiful eyes wide open, her pretty face shocked, and she felt the palm holding the sword go slightly numb.

"Come again."

The sword in Qingyao's hand vibrated, and the Tianshuang Sword in her body was activated and injected into the sword, emitting an extreme chill.

The long sword was raised, and the heaven and earth trembled in an instant. The rolling snow and wind poured down and poured into the Guanyu Lake.

The heavy snow and wind came towards Qingyao, lingering in all directions.

"cut"

In this sword, Qingyao used all her strength, and with the help of the flying snow, the power increased dramatically.

He stepped forward, slashed down with his sword, and the wind and snow howled, engulfing the old monk.

The sword energy fell, icy cold, and when the wind and snow died down, the old monk and the ten feet of water under his feet were all frozen and covered with thick frost.

"died?"

Xueying frowned, but saw the old monk with a peaceful expression inside the ice. After a moment, the frost on his body melted and a hot air wave filled the air.

The old monk revealed his true face, still unharmed.

"Amitabha."

"Ms. Qingyao's swordsmanship is a combination of the strengths of hundreds of schools. It is truly exquisite, and her internal strength is extremely cold. In the world, this strange skill is the only one I have heard that the Marquis knows."

"I guess Miss Qingyao's swordsmanship was also taught by the Marquis."

Monk Duxin said softly with a smile on his face.

Although he asked again, his tone was very certain.

"The old monk has a good eye."

Qingyao raised her eyebrows and raised her sword to attack again.

Almost at the same time, he took a step forward and drew his sword. Dayueer plucked the strings of the zither, and invisible sword energy fell forward, submerging the entire Guanyu Lake.

This caused the power of Qingyao and Xueying's sword energy to increase by several times.

Next to the pavilion beside the lake.

Xiao Han leaned on the railing and turned around to ask, "What are you all standing there for? Don't you want the sandbags you picked up for free?"

"Go up and practice your skills."

“When I meet a Vajra Realm monk from the Buddhist sect in the future, I will feel more confident.”

"Right on my mind."

Shen Pei nodded slightly, then soared into the air like a flying roc, and drew out the long and narrow sword in his arms.

He slashed in the air, with a sword light hundreds of feet long, slashing towards Monk Du Xin.

The shimmering blade light tore through the wind and snow and fell into the center of the lake. The rolling lake water was split in the middle, leaving a huge gully. The blade energy filled the air, and the lake water could not heal for a long time.

"Killing Path."

The old monk with white eyebrows was slightly surprised.

"A bit of a keen eye."

Shen Pei said, "Back then, under the city of Qingzhou, the head of Shaolin Jingang Temple died under my sword."

"Amitabha"

The old monk shook his head, closed his eyes, and did not fight back, allowing Shen Pei's long sword to chop him down.

(End of this chapter)