Martial Arts Sword Immortal Comes to Earth

"How is it possible? It turned out to be a powerful Vajra Palm!"

Master Guo Jie, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the Ming Dynasty, couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene, and exclaimed.

At the same time, he was extremely surprised. When did the powerful Vajra Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills, have such power!

Dragon Riding Slashing is considered a top martial skill, and it should logically surpass the Seventy-Two Special Skills of Shaolin! Only the Yi Jin Jing or the Marrow Cleansing Jing in the entire Shaolin can surpass it!

Even with his cultivation, the crushing was really too terrifying!

"Amitabha, the powerful Vajra Palm of the perfect state is so powerful. It seems that after returning to Shaolin, I will practice martial arts intensively!"

Master Guosuke recited the Buddha's name and said calmly.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present were attracted by the fierce battle between the two!

After the powerful Vajra Palm defeated the Dragon Riding Slash, the slightly dim palm print was directly printed on the Sword Master!

"The powerful Vajra Palm, a Shaolin stunt!"

The sword master was horrified. He couldn't help but look at Master Guosuke, and a hint of murderous intent arose spontaneously! However, the movements of his hands were not slow. With a turn of the sword, his body transformed into afterimages!

"Riding the dragon to kill the ninth level!"

The Sword Lord shouted low, and countless sword qi condensed into one, as if ten thousand swords were unified, and then they all swarmed towards the masked man in black!

The sword qi was sharp, exuding an aura that was sure to reveal its edge!

Countless sword qi condensed into one. The sword energy instantly penetrated the palm print of the powerful Vajra Palm, and continued to strike at the masked man in black.

It stands to reason that this masked man in black is the real iron courage god Hou Zhuwu. With the cultivation level of a half-step master, one move can destroy a strong person who is innately in the weak realm! Unfortunately

, the other party cannot use his own martial arts just in case to prevent others from recognizing him!

What he has used is a unique skill!

At this point, 100% of his strength can only be used to 30%, so it is still impossible to crush a strong person who is innately weak, but if the fight continues, the sword master will definitely lose!

They swarmed in, exuding a sharp edge, and attacked towards the masked man in black!

"The twelfth floor of the Golden Bell!"

The masked man in black fell to the ground, and his whole body emitted a golden light, like a bell shape, protecting himself!

The golden light spread out three feet, like a force of Gang Qi, resisting the attack of infinite sword energy!

"Shaolin Golden Bell!"

Seeing this scene, everyone except Long once again focused their eyes on Abbot Guosuke, and the corners of their mouths were filled with a playful smile!

It was the Vajra Palm again, and the Shaolin Golden Bell again, and now even the masked man Even if he said he was not from Shaolin, it would be hard for others to believe him!

Master Guosuke seemed to have noticed everyone’s gaze and couldn’t help but feel doubtful!

"Amitabha, on this trip to the Sword Forging City, I can be sure that I am the only master from the Shaolin Temple who is here!"

Master Guo Jie said decisively, with a very sure look on his face!

Seeing this scene, Cao Zhengchun and others smiled contemptuously!

The Shaolin Golden Bell Cover on the twelfth floor is probably only owned by the Shaolin Temple in the world today!

So for Abbot Guo Jie's rebuttal Everyone laughed at his words and didn't believe it.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly despised him!

"The golden bell cover on the twelfth floor is indeed powerful, even better than the innate Gang Qi. Although it is slightly inferior to the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power, it is not much worse!"

Murong Hua's face was gloomy and he thought secretly in his heart.

"The twelfth layer of the golden bell was only used by Zhu Wuwu back then. Could it be him?"

Gu Santong also looked at the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu with a suspicious look on his face, and then shook his head!

"Impossible, he is still in the field now!"

Gu Santong whispered to himself, secretly saying

"The golden bell on the twelfth floor actually has such power. I wonder when I will be able to achieve it!"

Cheng Shifei looked at the black-clothed masked man on the field with a hot face, and secretly said with envy in his heart!

The five girls were vaguely protected by Cheng Shifei, Yan Shisan, and Gu Santong!

The three of them stood in a triangle, preventing everyone from sneaking attacks!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to the field again, watching the fierce duel in the field, and Ming Yuexin looked at it secretly from time to time! Long Yu's face was filled with shyness!

That arrogant, cold, and extremely holy Ming Yue Xin became so heartless and silly, which made people feel incredible! And it was impossible for Long Yu not to notice this!

Neng secretly sighed at the tyranny of the Soul Transferring Technique!

At least hundreds of sword qi were all attacking at the masked man in black!

However, the seemingly sharp sword qi could not break through the defense of the golden bell. A thin layer of golden light blocked the body!

"What? How can it be!"

The sword master exclaimed and said in disbelief!

"Abbot Guo Jie, what do you mean, you actually sent a Shaolin monk to seize the Lingshuang Sword!"

At this time, the iron-courage God Hou Zhuwu stood up and said in an accusing tone.

This sentence immediately raised the atmosphere of the scene!

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