The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

Xiao Xun's heart was pounding.

Perception can actually transmit sound!this…

It's just so exciting!

Seeing that the tall figure seemed to be 'doubting life', Xiao Xun controlled his perception in his mind, and 'said' very cheaply: "My dear son, I am really your father."

"Huh?" The tall figure's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Xun who was lying on the ground.He had a strong premonition: the sound came from this little bald donkey.only…

The little bald donkey has the power of the soul?this…

How can it be? !

"It's so cold." Tang Xueyao shuddered, feeling that the room in the Accord seemed to have become cold all of a sudden.

"It's not only cold, but also rash." Duanmu Bingyan looked around, feeling nervous, and said nervously, "What happened just now? Why did we pinch Mr. Zhou's neck?" Thinking back to the scene just now, Tang Xueyao suddenly felt her scalp go numb , looked down at Xiao Xun, only to feel extremely creepy.

"Good son, why did you kill this little bald donkey?" Xiao Xun ignored the two dull women, and continued to use his perception to transmit sound, 'teasing' the tall figure.Hearing this, the tall figure revealed a look of surprise, and said a voice of soul: "Who are you?"

"Those who chant my real name will see eternal life in reincarnation." Xiao Xun said via voice transmission, "If you want to know my name, you must first kowtow devoutly." The tall figure frowned, stared at Xiao Xun, and sneered directly: "Little bald donkey, Do you really think this seat can't lock your soul?" The voice fell.

All the people in the Accord, who were pretending to be drunk or really drunk, woke up in a flash, and all stared at the tall figure with vigilance and fear.

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao were so shocked that their hearts almost jumped out.

Xiao Xun suddenly stood up, and said coldly: "If you don't worship me, you will lose your true life. Your name is on the road of reincarnation." Before he finished speaking, his fist reached the tall figure's face.

Boom~!

26 With one punch, the tall figure was instantly shattered and dissipated into the void. "Afterimage?"

Xiao Xun frowned, his perception swept three hundred feet around, and instantly found a tall figure.

The roof of a house opposite the restaurant.

The tall figure stared at Xiao Xun fearfully.

Accord.

Everyone was completely awake.

Xiao Xun stood in front of the window, and said calmly: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why did you run away?" "He should be the Lord of the Nether Valley, Dizang Wanyeqing." Zhang Xiao said in a deep voice. "Ksitigarbha Myriad Leaf?"

Xiao Xun whispered, and sarcastically said, "In the name of Ksitigarbha, it's ridiculous, shameful, and deplorable." "You cultivated the soul?" Ksitigarbha Wanyeqing asked in a deep voice.

"Divine soul?" In the Accord, everyone looked at Xiao Xun together.

Xiao Xun said lightly: "With your shallow knowledge reserves, it is difficult to understand my realm." He was thinking in his heart, could his perception be the soul?

"Arrogance." Wan Yeqing whispered, and a lotus platform suddenly appeared under her feet.

Strands of invisible dark fluctuations appeared on the lotus platform, rushing towards Xiao Xun's position. "The power of the soul."

This time, Xiao Xun felt it very clearly.

The strong power of the soul, like corrosive ants, crawled on his perception. "Could it be that my perception is really a divine soul?"

There was a flash of depth in Xiao Xun's eyes, his perception was like a tsunami, surging forward, and the attacking power of the soul was immediately swallowed up.

In an instant.

Xiao Xun's perception overwhelmed Jizo Wanyeqing.

In this regard.

Wan Yeqing frowned, she didn't feel Xiao Xun's perception, she just felt the blow from her soul, as if she was stuck in a swamp, and couldn't move forward.

"You don't seem to feel it at all..." Xiao Xun whispered.

In the past, he thought this was normal.

After all, there is no trace of perception. If the perception is swept away, others can feel it, so how can you peep?

But now, Xiao Xun felt a little abnormal.

If one's perception is divine soul, the other party should be able to feel it at this moment. "Is it because I didn't launch an attack?"

Xiao Xun guessed, and the contents of the Nether Soul Art appeared in his mind.

This is a secret book of exercises involving the power of the primordial spirit and the soul of the soul. It records some methods of using the power of the soul of the soul, such as the soul of the soul, and the soul of the soul.

"Monk, can you solve him?" At this moment, Dao Chen asked with a serious expression.

Xiao Xun came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Senior Saber Saint is watching, even if I can't solve it, he can't run away." "Wang Liang is in Tianji City, if he wants to come back, at least tomorrow morning." Ji Zang Wan Ye Qing sneered, and directly exposed Xiao Xun.

"Oh, so you dared to sneak attack me while Senior Sword Saint was away?" Xiao Xun let out a low voice, and said calmly, "It's just that with your strength, it seems that you are not close enough to kill me." "Hmph." Wan Yeqing snorted coldly, said no more, her face was as cold as ice.

The body slowly floated in the air, and the lotus platform under his feet floated in the direction of Xiao Xun.

With a flash of Xiao Xun's body, he appeared in front of the lotus platform in an instant.

Boom~!

With a punch, the lotus platform immediately shattered and scattered. "Not good." Xiao Xun's complexion changed slightly.

This blow was like knocking over a honeycomb.

A strong spiritual power emerged from it, which was several times more corrosive than before.

It seemed like little bees coiled around Xiao Xun's perception, stinging a needle from time to time.

Standing on the street, Xiao Xun poured out his perceptual power, surrounded Jizo Wanyeqing's body in groups, and with a thought, his perceptual power turned into countless knives, cutting through the spiritual power emitted by Dizang Wanyeqing.

Wan Yeqing's complexion changed suddenly, becoming pale and bloodless in an instant.

The scattered spirit seemed to be cut off with a knife, and was losing contact at an unimaginable speed.

And every time Wan Yeqing loses a ray of soul, Wan Yeqing's brain hurts. "Kill~!"

Xiao Xun suddenly let out a loud cry, and his mouth and perception made sounds at the same time.

In an instant, Wan Yeqing felt as if a thunder had exploded in his mind, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"It's useful!" Xiao Xun's eyes were full of light, and he cast the shadow in an instant, and the figure appeared in front of Wan Yeqing.

Boom~!

Punch out.

Caught off guard, Wan Yeqing didn't react at all, her whole body exploded on the spot!

"Ah~!"

"This seat is unwilling..."

The unreconciled roar of the soul came into Xiao Xun's mind.

Xiao Xun's face was stern, and his perception turned into a knife, cutting everything around him crazily.

"Pfft~."

When the perception swept over a certain place, it seemed as if there was a 'puchi' sound, and the world was instantly cleared.

The Lord of Nether Valley, Ksitigarbha Myriad Leaf...

Souls are destroyed!

To be on the safe side, Xiao Xun continued to concentrate on sensing everything around him, including every piece of land underground.

Final confirmation…

Within a radius of five hundred feet, there is not a single trace of remnant soul left.

"If you can still live like this, then you are amazing."

Xiao Xunxin said, turned around and glanced at the second floor of the restaurant, jumped lightly, and returned to the Accord.

Seeing everyone staring at me with burning eyes...

"Come on, let's continue drinking!" Xiao Xun said with a smile.

Everyone: "...

A group of people from the Kongtong faction who were also in the restaurant came to find him.

"It's fine, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Without waiting for Cui Yuquan to ask, Xiao Xun said directly.

After killing a strong enemy and completely relaxing his mind, his mind was full of the matter of 'Dao Chen and Jiang Fu's women's clothing', and he didn't want what happened just now to disturb the fun of tonight.

"Okay." Cui Yuquan was very knowledgeable.

mainly…

Standing in front of the window just now, I witnessed the scene where Xiao Xun smashed Ji Zang Myriad Leaf with one punch.

This makes him...

Shocked.

In the past, he had never seen Wan Yeqing, but he knew some characteristics of Wan Yeqing.

The Lord of the Nether Valley, who calls himself 'Ksitigarbha', has been wearing the same clothing as the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Unfathomable strength, good at assassination.

He has never shown his true strength in front of outsiders, and usually does not kill people head-on, but uses killer methods.

result…

Such a powerful Lord of the Nether Valley caused the monk in front of him to be blown into dust with one punch.

simply…

Shocking, unimaginable.

This kind of strength... can definitely establish a sect.

Xiao Xun's image and status in Cui Yuquan's eyes were straight up.

Before, although I heard from Jing Yun about Xiao Xun's achievements in Nether Valley, but I didn't see it with my own eyes after all. Although I paid attention to it, I still regarded Xiao Xun as a junior.

And now...

In Cui Yuquan's eyes, Xiao Xun is already a leader.

Don't dare to be slighted.

After Kongtong sent a group of people to leave, Xiao Xun looked at the other people in the room, smiled and said: "Since they are all awake, let's continue drinking."

As he spoke, he returned to his seat, picked up a jug of wine, opened it, and drank it wildly.

At the same time, he silently studied his perception.

Soul?

Or mutant perception?

This is a question worth investigating.

Everyone couldn't calm down, let alone pretend that what happened just now didn't happen like Xiao Xun.

Especially Nie Tianzheng, Jing Yun, and Zhang Xiao.

Lord of the Nether Valley, what kind of person is that?

In the end, the monk who was drinking heavily was blown away with one punch!

"In the future, there may be a battle between you and me." Dao Chen looked at Xiao Xun and said slowly.

Xiao Xun put down the empty wine jar and said with a light smile: "At that time, if there are only two of us, then we will choose a full moon night to go to the roof of Emperor Wu's Golden Palace and have a battle; if there are others, Then let's choose a mountain, discuss swords, boxing, and swords on the top of the mountain, and fight for him to be number one in the world, how about it?"

Dao Chen was inexplicably agitated, nodded and said: "Okay, it's a deal."

"Count me in." Jiang Fu raised the wine jar and said with a smile.

"Count me in." Kongtong faction Jing Yun also raised the wine jar, his expression a little agitated.

Nie Tianzheng and Zhang Xiao also raised the wine jar together.

Seeing this, Tang Xueyao and Duanmu Bingyan both felt heroic and agitated inexplicably.

"Okay, let's have a drink together, and when we reach the peak, let's have a good fight!" Xiao Xun stood up and held out the wine jar to the crowd.

The rest followed suit and stood up together, holding up the wine jar.

Gu~!

Gu~!