Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 497 Battle against the Great Master

"It's a pity that you still haven't been able to escape from the world of mortals. Otherwise, you should be a great master now. A slight mistake can make a huge difference." Looking at Luo Jianxun, who looked pale and looked seriously injured, he sighed. Monk Kong sighed and said with a complicated look in his eyes.

"That's it, I also have the ability to fight with you, don't I? Your mood is damaged now, but I have the determination to die, so I may not be able to defeat you." Luo Jianxun pressed his chest, and the true energy in his body continued to flow Running, nourishing the damaged meridian, the determination in the eyes is even more serious.

It's true that Luo Jianxun still failed to break through the realm of a grand master. However, the martial arts at the master level in him have successfully merged together to form a realm similar to the world of mortals. However, this realm is strange. It's strange that it doesn't match his own artistic conception, it's more like a half-finished product. Therefore, he failed to break through to the realm of a great master. However, it is precisely because of this strange artistic conception that he has The strength to be able to fight against the grand master.

After hearing this, Monk Shikong shook his head and said: "The slightest mistake can make a thousand miles difference. If you are not a great master, you are not a great master after all. Even if you can fight with the old monk, after this battle, the outcome will be up to you." There is no way to escape death. Junior Brother Maitreya died because of me and also because of you. Today, the old monk takes your name to pay for Junior Brother Maitreya’s life. As for the old monk, he will die after his position in the Haitian Buddha Kingdom is stabilized. Apologize and accept the offer."

As he spoke, Monk Shikong moved his palms, and at the same time, Ruoshui in Luo Jianxun's hands also slowly waved. At the moment when the two made their moves, everything in the world seemed to have come to a wonderful stagnation, and everything around them was at this moment. Freezing, the eyes of the two collided invisible in the air, and the first confrontation had already begun.

However, this kind of stagnation is just a collision under the confrontation of ideas. After this short, seemingly non-existent collision, Luo Jianxun felt that everything around him disappeared, and only the shining palm of Monk Shikong could be seen. It was as if the Dao waved out from the Western Ultimate Bliss, and turned into a five-fingered mountain with one palm, suppressing everything.

Facing the palm of Monk Shikong, Luo Jianxun was like the monkey grandson in the hands of the Tathagata Buddha. From the very beginning, he fell into various situations he had already arranged, and his every move was under the control of the other party. In his pair of fleshy palms, he seems to be able to feel the eternal and unchanging rules of the world, which is so magical, that's how it is.

Faced with such a powerful move, Luo Jianxun's hands trembled like water, the sword's edge united, and the sword made a thunderous sound, coming from the nine heavens, exceeding the speed of sound, without any change, and attacking monk Shikong, only this sword , what can be done in the world today is no more than the number of hands.

I saw a green halo above Ruoshui, drawing extremely mysterious lines. The qi machines scattered like spring rain, painting a thin stream of water, and in an unbelievable way, they condensed on the edge of Ruoshui's sword. The cyan The brilliance was like a sharp blade of flowing water, hitting Monk Shikong's fingertips straight and accurately. A slight fluctuation was heard, and then a bang was heard, like the sound of thunder that destroyed the world, and a loud noise was heard when the two of them clashed. It exploded in an instant.

Monk Shi Kong's figure shook violently, and Luo Jianxun took a few steps back in an instant.

But at this time, Monk Shikong's face did not show the slightest joy because he had defeated a single move, and Luo Jianxun's face did not look ugly because he had lost a single move. However, since his cultivation had reached the level of the two of them, each move made gains and losses. , may not be the final outcome.

I saw that the figures of the two had just separated, and they collided again, whoosh, whoosh, I saw the figures of the two were like ghosts, fighting dozens of moves in an instant, I saw Luo Jianxun's hands turning like water, but his mind was still It is to reach an unbelievable state, to control the sword with the heart, to defend the enemy with the sword, it all depends on the momentary induction of energy during the fight, making the most correct judgment, detaching the mind from the world, and faintly feeling like breaking through the world of mortals.

Seeing this, Monk Shikong frowned slightly, clapped his palms, and saw an invisible force between his palms. Luo Jianxun suddenly felt the strong pulling force on Ruoshui, as if he was being attracted by a huge magnet. Pulling, constantly wanting to pull Luo Jianxun away and deviate from the original position.

In this regard, Luo Jianxun's expression did not change. As soon as the sword in his hand was sent away, he no longer resisted the pulling force, but followed the opponent's palms. He seemed to have given up resisting, but Monk Shikong could see clearly. , this time, although Luo Jianxun let go of his hand, the sword edge was not pulled by his own moves, but followed the trend, using the force to strike the bottom, and the sword edge was unswervingly cutting towards his calf.

This slashing is the essence of martial arts, it contains movement in stillness, and the movement is uncertain, implicitly restraining the subsequent changes in Monk Shi Kong's moves. If there is no change, Luo Jianxun's calf will definitely be cut by Luo Jianxun's extremely mysterious sword.

Seeing this, Monk Shi Kong couldn't help sighing that Luo Jianxun's martial arts cultivation base was almost the same as that of a grand master like himself. Once he broke through, he must be a top existence among the grand masters. But there is no sadness or joy, and the mind is completely integrated into the vast void, forgetting everything in the world, forgetting the people around, and even forgetting the opponent in front of him.

I saw his palm slap lightly, like a palm picking flowers among flowers, extremely gentle, even that slap, it seemed that he just found a small butterfly in the flowers, with the beauty of fluttering butterflies, exquisite The ecstatic palm drew a beautiful arc, shot towards the void on the right side of Luo Jianxun, and suddenly circled and landed on the left side of Luo Jianxun. His move was like flowing clouds and flowing water, changing smoothly, but Luo Jianxun had to withdraw his sword and return to guard.

Luo Jianxun was shocked. Monk Shikong was indeed a master at the Grand Master level. Each move seemed simple, but it was unpredictable. The move he just made was like a stroke of genius. He even understood the rules of heaven and earth. If Luo Jianxun didn't draw his sword and return If he was on guard, that palm would probably fall on his chest.

When Luo Jianxun turned his sword, if the water formed a circle in the void, it was the Taiji Hunyuan. All things in the world were born from Taiji and died from Taiji. Impermanence is the same for all things and changes in moves. The sword energy born from Monk Shikong was completely absorbed in an instant, even if Monk Shikong had any other powerful moves, they were all water without a source, and it was difficult to use them.As if the flow of water has come to an end, this time the defense is really wonderful, which makes people have to admire, surprise, and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)