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Chapter 121 Dragon Elephant Prajna
"Then I would like to thank the mage for the reminder."

Bai Shu cupped his hands, not caring about Master Wusang's threat at all.

"Forget it, since you are looking for death, don't blame the Buddha for being cruel!"

Seeing that Bai Shu ignored his warning, Master Wusang was secretly angry. He took two steps forward and said, "Boy, don't blame Buddha for not giving you a chance. Take action first!"

"Okay, offended!"

Knowing that Master Wusang's skills are profound, Bai Shu is not polite, and uses all kinds of magic tricks under his feet, rushing towards Master Wusang with a trace of afterimage on his body.

"What a handsome Qinggong!"

Master Wusang's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he made an irregular stance with his feet, so as to remain unchanged and respond to all changes.

Seeing Master Wusang's posture, Bai Shu frowned slightly.

Obviously, if Mage Wusang made this move, he would either be frightened by himself, or he was quite confident in his own skills.

Obviously, Master Wusang will not be the former.

Before he could think about it carefully, Bai Shu stretched out his palms when he came to Master Wusang, and said "Don't use Hidden Dragon".

Before Baishu's palm strength arrived, Master Wusang already felt a wave of coercion coming towards him.

"Good palm!"

Seeing Bai Shu's palm strike towards him, Mage Wu Sang felt that the several big acupoints in front of him were all covered by Bai Shu's attack. If he was not careful, he would definitely lose with one move.

His thoughts turned, and he stretched out his palms flat, wanting to have a head-on confrontation with Bai Shu.

"Ok?"

Seeing Master Wusang's action, Bai Shu was so competitive that he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly met Master Wusang's palms.

"Oops!"

Seeing Bai Shu's response, Master Chongxuan who was watching the battle couldn't help but secretly screamed something bad.

As Master Wusang's defeated subordinate, he clearly knew how profound Master Wusang's skills were. Although Bai Shu's inner strength was also very strong, he didn't think Bai Shu could take over Master Wusang's palm power.

Just when Reverend Chongxuan cried out that it was not good, Bai Shu's fist had already collided with Reverend Wusang's palm.

Crackling!

Just as the fists and winds intersected, Bai Shu heard a crackling sound coming from the air.

"It's weird!"

Even without the reminder from Master Chongxuan, Bai Shu realized that Master Wusang's fist strength might be a little weird, but at this moment, his fist strength was already old, so Bai Shu could only force it hard.

boom!
When the four palms intersected, there was a deafening roar.

Bai Shu only felt a mighty palm force like a turbulent wave coming from Master Wusang's palm, his body swayed involuntarily, and he took a step back.

He looked at Master Wusang with some uncertainty.

One must know that what he used was the mighty Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, how could Master Wusang be able to force it?

He was surprised, and Master Wusang, who also took half a step back, was actually even more surprised.

After all, Bai Shu seems to be just a young man with a weak crown. Even if he starts practicing kung fu from the mother's womb, how many years can he practice kung fu?
As for myself, I have practiced for decades!

But even so, in the face of Bai Shu's palm, the two of them fought evenly, how could this not surprise him?

With this temptation, both of them didn't dare to be careless, and immediately fought hand to hand cautiously.

For a moment, the fist wind roared in the arena, and the figure shook.

Some people with lower strength couldn't tell which of the two figures in the field was Bai Shu and which was Master Wusang.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wei's strength is so profound. I underestimated him."

Seeing that Master Wusang fought Baishu on a par with Master Wusang, Master Chongxuan, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but groan inwardly.

boom!
At this moment, after the two people in the field once again palmed each other, the figures of the two sides separated.

"Boy, you are very good!"

A cold light flickered in Master Wusang's eyes: "Ever since my 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu' entered the ninth floor, you are the first person to force me to do my best."

Hearing Master Wusang's words, Bai Shu suddenly understood.

He was still thinking just now, how could Master Wusang's palm strength be so strong, it was not even worse than his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It turned out that he had also cultivated nine levels like the Jinlun Fawang back then. Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Thinking of the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu in the world of Condor Shooting, Bai Shu dared not be careless.

"Hey!"

Master Wusang let out a low cry, and suddenly struck with both palms, making a strange gesture, and then, a bright red color slowly appeared in the palm of Master Wusang.

"Young Master Wei, be careful, this is the quintessence of Tantric Buddhism - Mahamudra!"

Seeing this scene, Master Chongxuan couldn't help reminding.

"Niubi, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, even the Buddha's Mahamudra method!"

Master Wusang sneered.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, I will spare you the trouble."

Bai Shu responded.

In fact, Master Chongxuan didn't need to remind him, but seeing that with the use of Mahamudra, Master Wusang's palms turned red, and even a strange blush appeared on his dark face, so Bai Shu was already on the alert.

Although I don't remember whether the "Mahamudra" martial art appeared in the world of the Condor Shooting Trilogy, but judging from Master Wusang's entry into the ninth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, the opponent is obviously a martial arts genius.

And the Mahamudra method can be regarded as his trump card, and its power will not be weak.

"Hey, boy, look at the palm!"

Seeing Bai Shu's appearance in full battle, Master Wusang laughed strangely, waved his palms, and attacked Bai Shu.

Before the strength of the palm reached, Bai Shu smelled a stench at the end of his nose, knowing that there was something wrong, Bai Shu didn't dare to force it, and began to deal with Master Wu Sang.

Seeing Bai Shu dodging, Master Wu Sang pressed hard every step of the way.

Soon, he pushed Bai Shu to a corner of the square.

"Master is invincible!"

"Master Wusang is here like the Buddha himself!"

"The mage is number one in the world!"

"Mahamudra is going to show off the world today!"

Seeing that Master Wusang had the upper hand, the rest of the Vajra Sect monks immediately started shouting.

But the Quanzhen disciples were all mournful, and some timid people even closed their eyes and dared not look any more.

Only Daoist Chongxuan, who knew the details of Baishu, was nervously watching the situation in the arena. He knew that Baishu still had cards that he hadn't shown yet.

Sure enough, in his expectant eyes, he heard Master Wusang, who was already in the upper hand, suddenly let out a cry of pain, and retreated violently.

After coming to a distance of three feet away from Baishu, Master Wusang stopped backing away and looked at Baishu in surprise: "You... what kind of kung fu are you doing?!"

He stretched out his right palm and saw a white spot appearing at the Laogong point on his palm.

Just now, he only saw Baizhu suddenly transforming his palm into a finger, pointing at the palm of his hand, and an invisible force of energy entered his body from the Laogong point, and then wreaked havoc along the meridians.

Even though his meridians are much stronger and thicker than ordinary people's because of practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, his entire right arm is completely useless at this time.

"It's just a yang finger."

Bai Shu didn't hide anything, and answered directly.

In fact, he had been able to use the Yiyang finger for a long time, but in order to find the best opportunity, he kept forbearing until Master Wusang completely relaxed his vigilance, and then he succeeded with one blow.

"Yangzhi?"

Master Wu Sang frowned slightly, obviously never heard of this skill, trying to delay time and asked: "What kind of skill is this?"

Bai Shu didn't give Mage Wusang any chance to recover from his injuries. He flickered and chose to take the initiative.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Bai Shu saw through his intentions, Master Wusang cursed inwardly.

Afraid of being hit by Bai Shu's yang finger again, he could only choose to dodge, and the situation changed for a while.

(End of this chapter)