So, Xu Qi'an drew his sword.

Clang...

In the peaceful Buddhist environment, a dazzling light suddenly bursts out, it is like the sun breaking through the darkness, like the light that splits the chaos.

What this light gathers is not the power of Xu Qi'an, but the power of tens of thousands of people in the capital, the power of united will.

Click!

The stone tablet with "Eight Suffering" written on it was full of cracks, and then shattered with a "bang".

rumbling ........

The entire Foshan trembled at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.

This knife cut is the Eight Bitter Formation.The power of the Eight Bitter Formation comes from this Buddhaland.

Therefore, it was the power of this Buddhaland that was cut with the knife.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, but it didn't come from Foshan, but from the outside world.

Master Duer lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a crack in the golden bowl.

"The golden bowl is cracked, the golden bowl is cracked."

The framed "ahhhh" stood up, screamed, pointed at the golden bowl, and stomped non-stop.

The girl's scream echoed.

Hearing Mounting's cry, first the dignitaries in the sheds everywhere subconsciously lowered their heads and looked at the golden bowl.It was found that there was a gap.

"What, the golden bowl is cracked?"

The people in the periphery and people in the world couldn't see the golden bowl, or couldn't see it clearly, and they were very anxious for a while, and they wanted to ask for proof:

"Is it really cracked, is the golden bowl really cracked? I can't see clearly."

The few people standing in front stood on their tiptoes, pushing and shoving the people around them in order to adjust their positions, and finally saw the golden bowl beside Du Er Luohan.

Taking a closer look, I saw a crack on the surface of the golden bowl.

"It's really cracked, the golden bowl is really cracked."

Accompanied by this sound, wild cheers sounded, and the waves were higher than the waves.

"Smelly donkey, isn't he very powerful? Hmph, do you really think I'm a big servant?"

"Go back to the Western Regions, the capital is not a place for you to show off your might."

It was truly a crowd.

The common people are patronizing to talk harshly and have fun, but the focus of the people in the Jianghu is Xu Qi'an.

At some point, another young man with amazing talent appeared in the capital, and his name had never been heard before.

............

On the roof of the Star Watching Building, overlooking Emperor Yuan Jing who was cheered by the people, a smile appeared on his face.

"not bad!"

He praised with satisfaction, and then asked: "Jianzheng, what happened to that knife just now?"

When did Xu Qi'an become so powerful.

The supervisor ignored him.

In the shed, Ms. Wang pursed her lips, looked at the Chief Assistant Wang Zhen, and said in a low voice, "Father, didn't you say that he was destined to lose? Didn't you say that he would have to go through eight hardships, only..."

"OK OK!"

Wang Shoufu interrupted hurriedly with a wave of his hand, "Father admitted that the eye was drilled, so you are satisfied."

That's what he said, but there was no anger in his expression.

He took a sip of tea with a rather relaxed posture, and said, "Wei Yuan has another general."

At this time, the tone was a little depressed.

After hitting the guard area, Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, touched Xu Lingyin's head, and said lightly: "This knife cut is quite satisfactory, so it's okay.

"However, in your case, can you break the formation with one knife?"

The golden gongs lowered their heads in shame.

Wu Chi Yang Yan couldn't help asking: "How did he do it?"

Wei Yuan's expression faltered slightly, and he recovered in an instant, with Zhizhu's calm tone still in his hands: "When he comes out, just ask yourself."

Duke Wei knew it long ago, no wonder he has been so indifferent...... The golden gongs have a clear understanding in their hearts.

Xu Pingzhi was the happiest, grinning, unable to hide his smile, completely opposite to the state just now.

"Not bad." The old aunt muttered.

This apprentice is really powerful, she has to admit it.

On the roof of the restaurant, Heng Yuan sighed, "It's an unbelievable cut, how did Mr. Xu do it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Chu Yuanzhen, only to find that No. [-] looked dull, and murmured: "How is this possible, how is this possible..."

Like a madman.

What kind of strong impact did Master Xu's slash just now have on No. [-]?

Heng Yuan was stunned.

At this time, Master Duer's voice sounded, word by word, clearly passed into people's ears:

"Eight Suffering Formation is only the first level, and the second level is called Vajra Formation. The poor monk saw that this silver gong was exhausted after performing a knife, but he still has the strength to pass the second level?"

Hearing the sound, everyone immediately raised their heads and looked at the "picture scroll".

Xu Qi'an sat on the stone steps, panting heavily, his face pale.

Even ordinary people who don't know how to practice can see that Xu Qi'an is in a bad state.

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