Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 246 Gambling

Bang!
The five sword qi were intertwined into a net, but they were shattered inch by inch under Master Jiaxiang's punch.

Being in a small circle, Lu Wuchen finally understood why Master Jiaxiang used this ten-foot circle as a battlefield. It turned out that he had always had such an idea.

There is no way to retreat, as long as you retreat, you will jump out of the circle, and you will lose. It is ridiculous that you are conceited in your heart, but you have fallen into the trap of Master Jiaxiang.

"Okay! What a punch!" Lu Wuchen yelled loudly. Although the situation was very bad, he developed a stronger fighting spirit. Only such an opponent, such a tyrannical force, can improve his martial arts cultivation. Going one step further, challenging the strong is the right way.

The long sword in his hand was thrown by Lu Wuchen, and he clenched his fist with his right hand, which was also a punch. This punch felt like piercing through space, and the terrifying strength gave way.

"What a domineering punch!" Master Jiaxiang chuckled, his mood was like a mirror of still water, and he was also looking forward to this punch.

The two fists collided together, and the tumbling momentum rolled around like a sea of ​​clouds, which made Shi Feixuan and Wanwan, who were watching the battle, their clothes fluttering, which had a special sense of beauty.

Master Jiaxiang's boxing has a double strength of softness and rigidity in the fist strength. The strength changes from soft to rigid, and then from rigid to soft. Hardness and softness go hand in hand. The softness and strength are removed, and Lu Wuchen's strength is removed, and the strength is strong. But he pierced through the meridians with a destructive aura, this punch fully showed his extraordinary demeanor.

Frowning, Lu Wuchen said loudly, "What a powerful punch."

"Not good! It's sword strength!"

Lu Wuchen's fist is not just a fist, but what is hidden in the fist is heavy sword strength, which rushes like a sea wave. The old strength has not been exhausted, and the new strength has arrived. The overlapping makes this fist have a ground-breaking overbearing power.

"Oh!"

All the bluestone slabs on the ground of the two were shattered, and the spider web-like cracks stretched all the way around. There were dense cracks in the entire Nuo Da street, as if a giant spider was weaving a web here.

Both Lu Wuchen and Jiaxiang's legs were inserted into the stone slab, not reaching their knees. This punch could barely be regarded as a tie.

"The benefactor is good at kung fu, this time it's a tie!" Master Jiaxiang smiled slightly, his dead wood-like face made people feel kind, and he shook his legs, and his legs were lifted out.

Lu Wuchen's eyes were burning like sword blades, and he said with a loud smile: "In all accounts, I was lucky!"

Neither of them said a word, if it is said that the blow just now was indeed a draw, if it is said that Master Jiaxiang's punch is already weak, but he still has this level of skill, it is indeed a bit better than Lu Wuchen.

"Two tricks!" Master Jiaxiang said with a faint smile: "The benefactor has already made two moves. Monk, I am waiting for the benefactor's brilliant move!"

These words are extremely arrogant to others, but there is no arrogance in Master Jiaxiang's mouth, which makes people feel angry. Lu Wuchen knows that this is a Buddhist practice, and it is similar to the previous burst of Buddha's voice. Mental influence.

He breathed out, with infinite fighting spirit in his heart, grasping with five fingers, he sucked the long sword thrown earlier, and grasped it again in his hand, pointed the long sword far away, concentrated his energy and spirit, everything in the world disappeared, only himself sword.

Song Que abandoned his sword and had nothing else to do with it. After getting the sword, he forgot it, but Lu Wuchen used the sword as his eye, which was similar to the clear heart of the sword.

Essence, energy, and spirit were tightly condensed on the sword edge, and the pale moonlight sprinkled on the sword edge, reflecting a pool of silver and white, and Master Jiaxiang's heart trembled, his whole body and mind were tightly locked by the sword intent, He frowned imperceptibly, his white eyebrows fluttering in the wind, his fists were swinging, and he had already made a gesture of raising his hands.

Under the induction of Qi, Wan Hou and Shi Feixuan outside the court felt the dignified momentum in the circle at the same time, and they were secretly surprised at the tyrannical cultivation of the two. Whether it was Master Jiaxiang or Lu Wuchen, both of them thought that they could not win.

Seeing the solemn look on Lu Wuchen's face, Shi Feixuan couldn't help feeling bitter in her heart. She thought back when the two first met, her martial arts were still a bit better, but now he threw her down, saying Demon Eliminator, she must not relax in the slightest, Shi Feixuan secretly made up her mind.

Taking a step forward, Lu Wuchen stabbed out with a sword.

It was just an unremarkable sword, but Master Jiaxiang frowned. With a wave of the monk's robe, the sleeve of the hemlock-like robe swiftly brushed, and his right hand also punched out.

Without bells and whistles, and completely abandoning useless cumbersomeness, Master Jiaxiang's punch has a simple beauty.

The long sword stabbed out, but suddenly sank in mid-air.

"Huh!" Master Jiaxiang was very surprised, this sword suddenly appeared as if passing through space, which made him also surprised.

However, Master Jiaxiang's punch seemed to block the sword all of a sudden, like a prophet.

As soon as the sword intent turned, this already extremely fierce sword suddenly turned into three swords, and the three swords turned into nine swords, ninety-nine infinite, the sword intent lingered and turned softly, covering it, removing and dissolving the fist strength.

At this moment, Concubine Shixuan was concentrating on watching the battle between the two. After seeing this sword, she couldn't help but exclaimed, she couldn't catch this sword no matter what, and she and Houhou were also watching closely. Master Jiaxiang, wondering how he would respond.

Turning a fist into a palm, with five fingers spread wide, this palm seems to envelop everything in it.

"The sea is open to all rivers, the palm of the monk is very tolerant!" Master Jiaxiang said.

Lu Wuchen was slightly surprised, and secretly said: "As expected of a Zen monk, he is indeed extraordinary!"

As soon as the sword turned around, there was a layer of crystal clear on the edge of the sword, a trace of cold air was born, and ice condensed on the edge of the sword.

The energy was completely gathered, almost not dissipated, and all condensed into one point, which was the unique skill of breaking the surface with one point.

There was no sound of energies colliding, Lu Wuchen's figure was like lightning, energies all over his body swelled, and true qi surged out. Every sword was extremely fierce, but Master Jiaxiang was as motionless as a mountain, with fists or palms, empty-handed. Empty as one, visible and intangible, tolerance is the strength of the palm, the two unknowingly exchanged seven moves, just in time for a meal.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult if we want to win. We can't go on like this!"

Lu Wuchen's eyes sharpened, and his true energy burst out majesticly, but the long sword in his hand couldn't bear the impact of the energy, and it shattered inch by inch. He shook his head secretly, and with a shock of energy, the long sword in his hand immediately shattered into a plum blossom-shaped hidden weapon, spreading all over the sky. Like a rain of flowers, they rushed towards Master Jiaxiang.

Master Jiaxiang waved his hand, swiped his right hand, swiped his left hand, both hands circled, and removed all the hidden weapons.

At the same time, Lu Wuchen had already rushed in, his fists, shoulders, elbows, knees, all parts of his body turned into murderous weapons, attacking Master Jiaxiang.

The true energy surged out, the strength of the sword penetrated his heart, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made the air seem to drop several degrees.

Turning his head slightly, Master Jiaxiang said loudly: "It's such a strong killing intent, the benefactor's inner demon has arisen!"

"The so-called inner demons are just temptations that confuse people's hearts!" Lu Wuchen sneered, punching out with his left hand and clashing with Master Jiaxiang's right fist.

The two fists intersected, and the fist power penetrated directly into Lu Wuchen's meridians, as if walking on flat ground. Jiaxiang felt surprised in his heart, and only heard Lu Wuchen smile coldly, because Jiaxiang's fist power was just when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, suddenly Suddenly, a wave of mysterious ice cold energy hit hard, rushing straight into Master Jiaxiang's right arm like a flood, and their arms were immediately frozen by a layer of mysterious ice.

"It's a way to hurt both sides!" Master Jiaxiang sighed in his heart. He was also moved by such ruthlessness. At this moment, Lu Wuchen bent his fingers into a sword, and the hot energy from his fingertips condensed into a sword, as if the air was also burning. Looks average.

An extremely strong sword.

Master Jiaxiang stretched out five fingers of his left hand, and a fleshy palm caught the sword.

However, two completely different kinds of true energy came from the left and right sides. Even Master Jiaxiang was shocked by this strange attack, knowing that it would not work if this continued, "Duh!" With a shake, Lu Wuchen was shaken away.

The two each took a few steps back, and stopped on the border of the circle, dangerously.

Master Jiaxiang's arms were injured respectively, and Lu Wuchen's left arm was numb from the shock. Just now, Master Jiaxiang's force broke in and his meridians were also injured, but he still had a right arm, which was enough.

"This is the last move, master, be careful!"

With Lu Wuchen's words, his next round of attacks has arrived.

(End of this chapter)