My martial arts life simulator

War Shura

The secular affairs in the temple have always been managed by Kujue.

Qin Yuan sent supplies up the mountain, and Kujue was in charge of receiving him.

If Qin Yuanwai is a blood demon.

that……

Yu Qing suddenly turned her head.

"Brother Xingcheng, where are your master and brother?"

While speaking, his anger sank to his dantian, and his whole body was on alert!
Be sincere!

If you feel bitter, something really happened.

Naturally, Xingzhuang and Xingcheng who went together could not be spared.

And Xingcheng...

Sure enough, when the eyes of the monks focused on Xingcheng,

"Hahaha……"

A deep and hoarse laughter sounded.

"call!"

A cold wind howled past out of thin air!

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped!

Yu Qing's ears moved, and he sensed the danger hidden in the cold!
"careful!"

Yu Qing and Kumu reminded at the same time!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xingcheng, who bowed his head in silence in the face of the crowd's questioning, piercing towards the ascetic like a ray of light!
In the blink of an eye, Yu Qing and his entourage saw Xing Cheng's palm as white as frost and snow, which was already imprinted on Ascetic's chest!
"Brother!" Kumu glared instantly, raised his big hand, and grabbed "Xing Cheng" from behind!
"Humph!"

"Xing Cheng" let out a cold snort, and then looked back to slap his palm, only to see that his palm, like an ordinary person, instantly condensed a layer of pale white, and became exactly the same as the palm printed on Ascetic's chest!
"boom!"

Kumu and "Xingcheng" met their palms together, and a powerful impact burst out and scattered around the two of them!

Yu Qing Yungong resisted, only to feel a cold breath blowing towards his face!

"You are..." Kumu retreated a few steps to stop his figure, and shouted angrily, "Taiyin Juesha Palm!"

"You are the Taiyin sage, Song Shaoshang!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed shock!

"You are a bitter tree. I heard that in the Vajra Temple, your martial arts are only under the leadership of asceticism and walking under the bitter leaves. Let's try it today...it is very common!"

Xingcheng, it should be called the Holy Lord of Taiyin, he has already withdrawn his palm at this moment, and then jumped to stand beside Fang Ping, the holy king of Asura.

"Cough, cough..." Ascetic, who had just received a slap, showed pain on his face, and began to cough from a distance.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"Host!"

All the monks of King Kong Temple, including Yu Qing, hurried forward to check!
Before Yu Qing's hand touched penance, he felt a cold and strange breath pouring into his body instantly from his five fingers!
Fortunately, there are only a few wisps of this breath, and Yu Qingfomen's true energy has completely wiped it out after a pass!

"Be careful, this is the evil spirit of the sun!" Kumu also noticed the abnormality in Ascetic, and hurriedly reminded the monks who came up.

Just like this, Yu Qing watched the traces of hoarfrost quickly spread over the penance's body, and after a while, penance's whole person was included in it!

"If you let the evil spirit invade your heart..." Kumu's face changed drastically, and then he got lucky in his palms, and saw the golden light flashing in his palms, and then he hit Kuxing with both palms!
"Junior Brother Kuxian, and...Xing'er!" Kumu's teeth were chattering, and he suppressed the continuous stream of evil spirits that invaded his body, and said angrily, "Guard the Dharma for me and the presiding officer!"

"Do it!" After Fang Ping and Song Shaoshang looked at each other, they immediately rushed towards Penance!
"Protect the host!"

All the monks roared and stood in front of Ascetic and Kumu!

Yu Qing took a deep breath, and then a little bit of golden light overflowed from his chest, and it went all over his body in an instant!

……

"Brother, are we going to watch like this?" Liao Chen couldn't help asking as he looked at the two parties who had already fought.

"Master Liaoyuan, evil spirits heretics, everyone can get them and punish them, we can't just watch the eminent monk of King Kong Temple die at the hands of Fang and the second demon of Song Dynasty!" Lin Shuye also stepped forward at this time, looking at the The battle situation in the distance, frowned.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Feng Wanli said in a deep voice, "If you're still a little bit bloody, go with Feng!"

laugh!
Feng Wanli was about to step forward to help everyone in Jingang Temple, when suddenly a long sword pierced his chest!

"You..." Feng Wanli turned his head in panic, and when he saw who did it, he immediately showed disbelief!

"Boss Feng!" Although everyone was close, how could they react in a hurry!

"Dan Chenzi, you're crazy!" Lin Shuye angrily forced Dan Chenzi away with his sword, and then grabbed Feng Wanli who was falling backwards!
"Protect his heart!" Liao Yuan and Liao Chen shot together, luckily protecting Feng Wanli's heart!
"Hahahaha..." Dan Chenzi, whose half face was bloody and bloody, suddenly laughed out loud, "How do you ants understand the supreme power of the leader!"

"Go to hell!"

Following Dan Chenzi's roar, the long sword in his hand was instantly dyed a layer of dazzling scarlet!

"Be careful of his blood evil!" Liao Yuan, who was healing Feng Wanli's Yungong, was shocked when he saw the scarlet light on Dan Chenzijian's body, and quickly reminded Lin Shuye!
Lin Shuye is also a master who has been famous for many years, besides, he has seen it in the dining hall just now, how can he not know how powerful this scarlet blood is!

But after only passing two swords with Dan Chenzi, Lin Shuye felt bad!
"Why is Dan Chenzi's skill... so different from before!" Feeling the force from the sword, Lin Shuye was amazed.

The current Dan Chenzi is not only exquisite in swordsmanship, but also his internal strength has not only risen to a higher level!
The two fought against each other for less than twenty moves, and Lin Shuye showed his defeat!
"Brother, I'll help you!" Seeing that Lin Shuye was at a disadvantage, Bai Yuankai drew his sword and flew towards him!
With Bai Yuankai's help, Lin Shuye immediately felt relieved.

"This is the magic of the Blood God Cult's martial arts!"

"With Dan Chenzi's sloppy cultivation base and the blessing of the Blood God Sect's martial arts, he surpassed himself in an instant, if..."

Looking at Dan Chenzi who was wrestling with his junior, Lin Shuye suddenly had a strange thought in his heart, and the long sword in his hand hesitated for an inch.

It was this hesitation that instantly increased Bai Yuankai's pressure!

"Brother!" Bai Yuankai's roar finally woke Lin Shuye up.

"No! This is an evil heretic!" Lin Shuye's eyes regained their clarity in an instant, and then he raised his sword firmly to kill Dan Chenzi again.

……

"A change happened over there too!" Yu Qing glanced at the Jianghu people from the corner of his eyes, but he couldn't see the scene of Feng Wanli being stabbed in the back.

Because he is facing the No.11 Shura Sage Monarch, Fang Ping!

"Little bald donkey, your golden Arhat body is quite promising!" Fang Ping sneered immediately when he saw the solid golden light on Yu Qing's body while playing with the black knife in his hand.

"But..." Fang Ping's expression froze suddenly, and he turned his wrist!
"It's another old trick!" Seeing Fang Ping's movements, Yu Qing, who had already felt Shura's unfeeling slash once, dared not be careless, and frantically stimulated his internal strength.

And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from Yu Qing's ear
"Let's go, don't be afraid of his sword intent, I have everything!"

"Austerity!" Yu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized it instantly!
It seems that this is also a trick of the ascetic host!

It's no wonder that senior brothers Xingzhen and Uncle Kuye haven't shown their faces at this time!
Although Yu Qing had already guessed that asceticism had a back hand.

But the injured look just now didn't seem like a fake, it still made him feel a little uneasy.

Now that he has personally confirmed the austerity, Yu Qing is finally completely relieved!

That's right, the real big boss hasn't shown up yet! ,

"Since there is austerity behind it... I must have no worries about my own life!"

With this thought in mind, Yu Qing looked at Fang Ping with a tinge of fire.

He really wanted to know how far there was between himself and the world's top experts!

Above the Innate Realm, there are Zhiwei, Dongxu...

Although Yu Qing has half a foot in Zhiwei, he is still working behind closed doors so far, and has never fought against real people in the world.

Li Xuan, who had fought against him before, happened to be a member of the royal family, so he wasn't on any list!

And Fang Ping in front of him can just be used to test the gap between himself and the top players in the Tianbang!
Asura Sage Monarch Fang Ping is ranked No. 11 in the heaven list, which is quite a high existence.

"Then let's do it!"

Having made up his mind, Yu Qing made a sudden movement and rushed towards Fang Ping.

"It's a bit courageous." Fang Ping couldn't help showing surprise when he saw Yu Qing taking the initiative to attack, and then said with a sneer.

However, in Fang Ping's view, this kind of behavior is tantamount to asking for death!

The black knife in Fang Ping's hand suddenly turned, and the chilling knife intent was instantly locked on Qing!

"Here we come!" Yu Qing narrowed his eyes, still feeling the air around his body gradually solidify...

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's horn exploded in his ear!
After being sealed by the saber intent for just a short moment, Yu Qing found that he could move again!
"Eat my palm!"

In Fang Ping's unbelievable eyes, it was reflected in Qing's figure with palms together!

Tianlei Wuwang, the second form, sprinting and thundering!
boom!
boom!
The two palms face up with Fang Ping's single palm, one front and one back.

Yu Qing only felt a huge force coming from his palm, and he had to turn over in the air to remove half of the force, and then stepped back ten steps in a row!

"It turned out to be one empty and one real!" Fang Ping calmly withdrew his hands behind his back, preventing Yu Qing from seeing his slightly trembling hands.

"How did you break free from my saber intent!" Fang Ping questioned: "Although your Arhat golden body is a bit hot, but you haven't stepped into the realm of knowledge, it is absolutely impossible to break free from my saber intent!
"It is absolutely impossible?" Yu Qing sneered: "Haven't you heard that there are people beyond people and there is a sky beyond heaven"!"

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the palm!"

Yu Qing took a breath, and only waited for his internal strength to recover before attacking again.

Thunder is not false, the fourth style, rain falling sleep!
……

"How is that possible!" Fang Ping took Yu Qing's palm again, and Fang Ping finally took half a step back, and then roared angrily!
The saber intent that he has been relying on has actually failed on this little monk!
"It's impossible!"

With a low growl, Fang Ping took a step forward, and the overwhelming saber aura instantly swept towards Yu Qing.

"laugh!"

Yu Qing couldn't dodge in time, the saber air cut through the monk's robe, leaving a bloodstain on his arm!
And the saber energy gushing from the wound has not stopped...

Yu Qing hurriedly resisted with luck, and finally completely wiped away the remaining saber energy on the wound, and the injury stopped instantly!
"call!"

Yu Qing let out a long breath, and looked at Fang Ping cautiously.

Although the opponent's sword intent was resolved by asceticism secretly, the gap between the two is still obvious!

This is all-round crushing in terms of cultivation, martial arts and artistic conception!
Yu Qingxiu is good.

But it is weak in martial arts!

Tianlei Wuwang is already regarded as his best martial art at the martial arts level!
But only mastered the first four styles!

After confirming that his saber intent was useless, Fang Ping simply gave up using the saber intent, and directly crushed Yu Qing with his cultivation and saber techniques.

Once Fang Ping's ghostly movement technique is unleashed.

Even Yu Qing, who has used the absolute level of lightness kung fu, can barely keep up!
And Fang Ping's sword skills are even more terrifying!
If Yu Qing Luohan's golden body hadn't reached the stage of transformation, he might have been taken away by the wave of saber energy that cuts gold and cuts jade!

Yu Qing also understood.

His internal strength is really good!
Maybe in terms of cultivation alone, I can even have a place on the list!
But in terms of martial arts... it's still a bit far behind.

"Amitabha... He has come!" Just as Yu Qingku was holding on, the voice of asceticism finally came from his ear.

"Xing'er, back off!"

Yu Qing didn't delay, and stepped back as soon as she heard it...

"I want to go!" Naturally, Fang Ping couldn't let go of this little monk who had made him suffer a lot, and was about to catch up and cut his life with a knife.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in my ear!
"Amitabha!" Bitter Leaf stopped Fang Ping, and said in a low voice, "Master Fang, why would you kill a junior like this? The poor monk will accompany you to do two tricks!"

After all, Bitter Leaf stepped forward to wrestle with Fang Ping!
On the other side, Kuxian and Xingnan, who faced Taiyin sage Song Shaoshang, were much worse than Yu Qing!
On the face of Xingnan, white and red flashed continuously, obviously he was suffering from evil spirits, and he was practicing his skills to resist!
But Kuxian, who had lost his help in difficult times, faced Song Shaoshang alone, and it was even more tragic. The blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and after receiving another slap from Song Shaoshang, his whole body turned backwards like a kite with a broken string. Throw it away!

"Amitabha--"

The sound of this Buddha's chant is very familiar!

Yes, it's coming!
Yu Qing recognized it, this time it was Senior Brother Xingzhen's voice.

No, it should be called Xingzhen host now!
Song Shaoshang, who defeated Xingnan and Kuxian, didn't show the slightest tiredness on his face, and looked sideways at Xingzhen who had rushed to him with a calm and breezy look.

"Abbot Xingzhen is here!" All the monks of King Kong Temple couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Xingzhen?" After hearing Xingzhen's name, Song Shaoshang was slightly taken aback, then smiled lightly and said, "It seems that you are the abbot of this King Kong Temple."

"Benefactor, please stop and leave the Vajra Temple. The poor monk promises that today's incident will never be blamed!" Xingzhen clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

"Hahaha……"

After laughing wildly, Song Shaoshang's eyes gradually turned cold: "Do you think this is a joke!"

Xingzhen shook his head and said: "Buddhist people never take life as a trifling matter!"

"Oh?" A playful smile suddenly appeared on Song Shaoshang's face: "You mean, you can kill me?"

Xing Zhen said unhurriedly: "Song benefactor's accomplishments in the palm of Taiyin Juesha, among the previous sages of the Taiyin sect, I am afraid that only the fourth sage, who is known as the one who is under the Mara and above ten thousand people, can compare with it, the poor monk sighs! "

"But Benefactor Song...you should always remember how the fourth sage king who was under Mara and above ten thousand people died in the end."

Song Shaoshang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course I know, the sage king I sent died in the hands of Master Lingxu in the end, and it is said that he didn't even receive a sword!"

(End of this chapter)