Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 835
Monk Xuancheng stepped back again and again, and Buddha light gushed out from his body to protect him from Ning Heng's successive attacks.

Relying on the surge of strength at this moment, Ning Heng suppressed Monk Xuan Cheng to the point that he was almost powerless to fight back. The people of the Three Religions not far away were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

Although Ning Heng's cultivation was far inferior to Monk Xuancheng's, the power he temporarily obtained from the jade slip was very powerful, which allowed Ning Heng to temporarily raise his realm to a level comparable to the peak of Shenyuan.

And Ning Heng's own strength has already surpassed most of the powerhouses of Shenyuan. Now that he has temporarily reached the peak of Shenyuan, Ning Heng's strength has naturally completely surpassed the realm of Shenyuan and reached the level of a small immortal powerhouse. .

Although Xuan Cheng was formidable, he was still beaten miserably by Ning Heng when he was caught off guard.

However, Monk Xuan Cheng is a strong man in the realm of Little Longevity after all, with profound cultivation and rich experience, although he was suppressed by Ning Heng at first, but after he recovers, Ning Heng has no way to take advantage of it.

"hateful!"

Hearing Monk Xuan Cheng shout angrily, while the Buddha's light around him soared, he punched Ning Heng directly.

The incomparably fierce punch contained the pure and profound Buddhist cultivation of Monk Xuan Cheng. With the power of this punch, even the slightest hit by an ordinary Shenyuan powerhouse would cause his body to collapse.

"Good come!"

Ning Heng laughed loudly, without any trace of fear on his face. While concentrating the strength of his whole body, the light of the five-fold martial arts appeared all over Ning Heng's body at the same time.

boom! ! !
With the same punch, both in terms of momentum and strength, it was even more powerful than that of Monk Xuan Cheng.

The moment the two fists collided, each felt the strength of the other.

Monk Xuancheng let out a muffled snort, and retreated uncontrollably. The Buddha light around him seemed to be dimmed, and his face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

On the other hand, Ning Heng took two steps back and stabilized his figure, with a calm and composed expression, without any signs of exertion.

"How is it possible? How could your strength reach such a level!" Monk Xuan Cheng said in amazement.

The people of the Three Sects also let out bursts of exclamation.

"Why does this kid have so many skills?"

"Impossible! How can a person have a five-fold body?"

"Isn't this guy practicing five different exercises at the same time?"

"Nonsense! Even if you practice several kinds of exercises at the same time, it is impossible to condense all of them. This is not in line with common sense!"

"But there shouldn't be any fakes in this five-fold kungfu body."

"Hmph! It must be some method we don't know!"

...

Ning Heng with the five-fold kung fu body, coupled with the blessing of the power of the jade slip, made the power of Ning Heng's punch just now overwhelm the Xuancheng monk who has a small longevity cultivation base.

Xuan Cheng was extremely shocked. His cultivation was already at the peak of the middle stage of Xiao Changsheng, and he was only one step away from reaching the late stage of Xiao Changsheng. Even if he couldn't kill Ning Heng, it would still be enough to hurt him with his punch. .

Unexpectedly, the result turned out to be that he was suppressed by Ning Heng. Ning Heng was not injured at all, but his chest felt tight for a while, and the blood in his body was surging, which was very uncomfortable.

In particular, Ning Heng's five-fold martial arts made Monk Xuan Cheng unable to believe his eyes. How could a person possess so many multiple martial arts?This is completely inconsistent with the common sense of martial arts cultivation.

Ning Heng's original quadruple body has now become a five-layer, because after successfully practicing the Eternal Immortality Art, Ning Heng has an immortal body, and its power can be superimposed with other quadruple bodies.

Ordinary people can only possess the power of a first-level kung fu body, and the power of a kung fu body becomes weaker as it reaches the later stage of cultivation.

After all, there is only one level of kung fu, so instead of spending too much energy polishing the kung fu, it is better to improve other aspects of strength.

This is also the reason why martial artists with higher cultivation bases don't use their own kung fu very much, because the effect that a first-level kung fu body can exert is really limited.

But Ning Heng is different. His Qiankun Good Fortune Art allows him to possess multiple gong bodies at the same time, and the more gong bodies, the greater the improvement he can bring.

Ning Heng, who is under the fifth level of martial arts, is enough to compete with any warrior below the realm of Xiaochangsheng even if he doesn't use his spiritual energy.

Especially among Ning Heng's five levels of kungfu, four of them are the nine great kung fu, which are superior to ordinary kungfu, and their power is naturally extraordinary.

Although Monk Xuan Cheng's cultivation was advanced, but facing Ning Heng in this state, he still inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

"Xuan Cheng, I'll help you." The green-clothed scribe stepped out, wanting to fight side by side with Xuan Cheng.

Ning Heng's heart tightened. It's okay to deal with Xuan Cheng by himself, but if there is another master in the realm of Little Longevity, it will be too much for him.

However, Ning Heng didn't show any timidity on the surface, his face was full of fighting spirit, and he even sarcastically said: "If you want to join us, come, Ning is afraid that you will not succeed? Let your three religions be destroyed here today!"

As soon as these words came out, the three religions were excited, and they could not wait to embrace them.

Monk Xuan Cheng's face was a little ugly, and he waved his hand towards the green-clothed scribe.

"Amitabha, let the poor monk fight this battle. If the poor monk loses because of his lack of strength, then let someone else take the fight." Monk Xuancheng said so.

The scribe in green shirt didn't say much after hearing this, he nodded and retreated.

Seeing this, Ning Heng was secretly relieved, but the monk Xuan Cheng in front of him was not an easy opponent to deal with, so he couldn't be careless in the slightest.

"Amitabha, what a Ning Heng, you are proud of being able to push this poor monk to such an extent." Monk Xuan Cheng said.

Ning Heng smiled faintly: "Why is the fat monk? Are you afraid?"

Monk Xuancheng clasped his hands together, and his expression was extraordinarily calm: "Why do monks talk about fear? The power in your body is only obtained temporarily, and it will naturally collapse after a long time. For you, the end is already doomed. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Ning Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you think that a large number of people is enough? This is the Burial God Cave. No matter how many of you there are, you may all die here."

Monk Xuan Cheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, Bao Xiang solemnly said: "You are arrogant."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Heng only felt a buzzing in his mind, his whole body was on the verge of falling, and his body was extremely weak.

"Not good!" Ning Heng was terrified in his heart, when he was talking to the fat monk, he actually got his way.

"Amitabha, the brain-shattering sound is too vicious, and the poor monk didn't want to use it, but since the benefactor is obsessed with his obsession, he has no choice but to show the benefactor the methods of my Buddhist sect." Monk Xuan Cheng said lightly, as if he was sure of winning.

Ning Heng felt a severe pain in his mind, which was a sign of his soul being severely injured.

First update today! ! !
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