Starting from shooting the eagles and crossing the heavens

Chapter 58
Ren Yi didn't use his full strength when he slapped the palm, but only used about six levels of skill.

When Baoxiang Dharma King saw Ren Yi attacking, he was not to be outdone, so he slapped Mao in front of him.

He has practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the magic skill of protecting teachings of Tantric Buddhism, and has reached the eighth level.

Possessing the mighty strength of eight dragons and eight elephants, every blow can crack a stele and crack a stone, powerful and fierce.

boom!boom!boom!
The palms of the two confront each other, there is a loud noise, dust is flying, and energy is radiating.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but retreat, giving way to a large space.

Eighteen dragon-subduing palms are from rigid to yang to strong, and the dragon-elephant prajna skill is powerful and powerful.

When the two meet opponents in chess, they will meet good talents, and the fight is inseparable, evenly matched!

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten strokes, and there was no winner.

"Hmph, what is the Central Plains unique art, the palm of the subduing dragon, it's nothing more than that!"

After the collision again, Baoxiang Dharma King snorted coldly and said with disdain.

Since the fight, he saw that Ren Yi's moves were mediocre and lacking in power, and he could match his strength with only eight successes.

It is really ignorant to dare to break into the gate of Tantric Buddhism with this ability!

"what?"

Ren Yi was speechless.

Didn't I just play with you first?

Want to see more changes in Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?

What is your mysterious self-confidence?
"Hmph, kid, watch me take you down with three tricks, come into my mountain gate and be a Samana protector!"

Dharma King Baoxiang's expression was serious, and he made a mudra with his palms, but he used the mahamudra of the Baijiao's unique technique.

His mahamudra is much more powerful than that of the spiritual master.

Before the power of the palm arrived, Ren Yi's clothes were already blown by the surging wind.

Three strokes?Return the Shamen to protect the Dharma?

Why do monks like to cross people into Buddhism?
Is this stuff still inherited?
He has almost seen the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and it should be over!
"Hmph, one move!"

Ren Yi snorted coldly, his internal energy suddenly exploded, and he made a sudden move with his right palm, facing the mahamudra of King Baoxiang.

Bang!
Baoxiang Dharma King only felt a rush of internal energy, like overwhelming mountains and seas, endless.

Unable to resist, he couldn't help stepping back five steps, his chest twitched, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, how can you be so strong?"

King Baoxiang looked at Ren Yi in horror, his body swayed and he almost couldn't stand still.

Although he was fine on the outside, he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

It was Ren Yi who was angry that he wanted to become a monk himself!
It's already a great deal of face not to kill him, but don't even think about using force within half a year!
"Nothing is impossible, you lost!"

Ren Yi glanced at him, then looked in the direction of the crowd, pretending to be arrogant: "Who else?"

Among the group of monks, there were four people with extraordinary strength, which faintly gave Ren Yi a sense of crisis.

Surrounded by the crowd, these four people were clearly of extraordinary status.

At this time, seeing Ren Yi's eyes, a tall lama in red, Shi Shiran stepped forward.

"The benefactor is too hostile, be careful not to lose your life! I am the Red Sun Dharma King, I wish to learn from you!"

The Red Sun Dharma King is tall, but extremely thin, with a dark complexion and piercing eyes.

How can you shorten your life!old stuff!
"Next Ren Yi, please!"

Ren Yi greeted him and stood casually.

Although he stood casually, with flaws all over his body, he was in one piece, as if there was no flaw at all.

The eyes of the Red Sun Dharma King flashed away, and he put his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony, then separated to the two sides, and lightly swiped his right hand at Ren Yi, and a red light shot out!

"Flame Knife! You are from the Nyingma Sect!"

Ren Yi suddenly exclaimed.

He could see clearly that this red light was a palm force burning with raging flames!
At that time, King Jiumozhi of the Great Wheel of Ming Dynasty used this unique knowledge to sweep up black religions and shocked Tubo.

Although this kung fu is called a saber technique, it is actually a palm technique, relying on illusory palm strength to injure people across the air, it is a rare magical skill similar to the six-meridian sword.

I didn't expect to reappear here!

Ren Yi didn't dare to be negligent, he flicked his fingers with his right hand, there was a soft chirp sound, a thin burst of force shot out, and with a soft pop sound, the power of the flame knife dissipated like smoke.

"Huh? Six Meridians Excalibur? No, what kind of skill is this?"

The Red Sun Dharma King gasped slightly, he was born in the Dalun Temple in the Snow Mountain, and had the honor to read the travel notes of the senior monk Dharma Kumozhi.

There are records of various magical arts in the Central Plains, but he couldn't see the follow-up to what Ren Yi performed just now, so he asked curiously.

"Finger magic power!"

Ren Yi flicked his finger and said.

"It turned out to be supernatural powers! Isn't that the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea?"

The Red Sun Dharma King was a little confused.

What is the origin of this kid in front of him?Previously used the Beggar Gang's unique skill of Subduing the Dragon's Eighteen Palms, and now he used the unique skill of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. Could he be the common apprentice of these two?

However, these only flashed through his mind.

The Red Sun Dharma King was delighted to see Lie Xin, and his figure changed, and the man appeared in front of Ren Yi.

His palms were like knives, he slashed forward, the edges of his palms were shining red and steaming, like two flaming swords.

Generally, the air-split palm technique has a corresponding close combat move, and the flame knife is no exception.

The Red Sun Dharma King displayed his close combat skills, and saw the flames filled the sky, covering Ren Yizhou's body from top to bottom.

Ren Yi did not retreat but advanced, the internal force of the nine suns was concentrated in his palms, and immediately the glittering purple light flowed on his palms, and his fleshy palms seemed to have turned into purple gold.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The two clashed head-on for several times, and the Red Sun Dharma King changed his strategy and turned to fighting.

It's really that Ren Yi's palm is too hard!
After a few moves, his palms were already numb.

Who told the Red Sun Dharma King not to practice the body method, his body couldn't bear such head-on toss.

"Red Sun is not an opponent, I will trouble you to fight him later!"

"Obey, Master!"

Among the crowd in the distance, an old man whispered instructions to the middle-aged monk beside him.

He was haggard, tall and thin, but his eyes were extremely clear, as deep as a pool of spring water.

It is the presiding officer of this monastery, the master of the Baijiao great master Paxi.

As his words fell, the battle in the field changed suddenly.

Ren Yi's palm was printed on the chest of the Red Sun Dharma King.

The Red Sun Dharma King was beaten and flew several meters away!
Dharma King Hongri struggled to get up, made a Buddhist ceremony, turned around and left.

"Hey, let me tell you, it will feel better if you spit out the blood in your mouth, why bother?"

Ren Yi had made a plan at first, and the opponent who happened to hit him spat blood, so he would be fine after three or five days of cultivation.

And if the other party doesn't vomit blood and insists on suppressing the injury, then it will take at least half a month for him to be fine.

Hey, I really want to save face and suffer!
Ren Yi has no enmity with him, and he is not a member of Baijiao, so he "kindly" reminded him.

"puff!"

The Red Sun Dharma King was using the secret method to heal his injuries, and he was about to recover soon.

But when he heard Ren Yi's words suddenly, his heart was touched, and he was a little bit angry, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

But, judging by his appearance, I'm afraid he won't be completely finished in three or five months.

Sin, sin, Amitabha!
The corners of Ren Yi's mouth turned up, his eyes were inexplicable.

(End of this chapter)