This Swordsman is Too Steady Chapter 149

69 net 69, the fastest update of this sword repair is a bit stable! groan!

The low voice of dragon roar resounded suddenly at this moment.

On the arm of the Azure Dragon Lord, a dazzling azure light burst out.

After a moment, the azure light suddenly retracted like lightning, adhering to his arm, the azure light overflowed, and condensed into azure dragon scales that shone with azure light.

This heavy punch is not an ordinary fist, but a dragon fist.

A punch with the power of a real dragon landed on the Buddhist King Kong body of the chicken soup monk.

At the moment of the collision, a golden iron-like sound came out from the field.

A circle of strong wind ripples swept away, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded.

One can imagine how terrifying this encounter was.

Rao is the chicken soup holy monk, no matter how difficult and powerful the physical practice is, after receiving this blow, it seems that he has been crushed by a mountain, his back is bent like a bow, and he is knocked down and exits.

Blood slowly seeped out from the monk's robe of the Chicken Soup Saint Monk. It was clearly a dazzling golden yellow, but it was even more shocking than the scarlet blood.

"How dare you stop me with just these two pounds?" A bloodthirsty smile emerged from the corner of Qinglong's mouth.

Then, he laughed loudly, stepped out sharply, chased the chicken soup saint, and slammed another punch without any fancy.

Boom!

The air was compressed and exploded, and everyone could clearly see that the space where the Qinglong dominated the fist became a little distorted.

Clang!

Monk Chicken Soup shook his sleeves and stretched out one palm, blocking the punch from the Qinglong ruler, and resisting the fierce blue light.

Click!

Immediately, his arm twisted strangely, and the bones seemed to be broken.

The master of Qinglong sneered, the fist shadow danced, and the offensive poured out like a torrential rain in an instant, covering the chicken soup monk.

clang clang!

The sound of gold and iron erupted frantically, and along with the sound, there were continuous ripples of almost terrifying power.

It's just the aftermath, but the violent power of the ripples is enough to make most monks in the world feel their scalps numb.

"Flesh to become a Buddha? It's just a crumbling clay Buddha statue." The cold voice of the Azure Dragon Lord sounded.

"Amitabha." The response of the chicken soup holy monk was the same.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

boom!

The Azure Dragon Lord threw out another punch, the fist filled with blue light slammed into his shoulder.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking came from the shoulders of the chicken soup holy monk, and at the same time, the strong energy directly shook his figure and flew out.

Swish!

Just as the Chicken Soup Saint Monk flew upside down, the Azure Dragon Lord's legs also flickered with azure light, covered with a layer of azure dragon scales. The chicken soup holy monk's chest crossed.

Blue light flashed away.

Chicken Soup Saint Monk's robe was torn from his chest, and a **** scar appeared on his chest.

boom!

The holy monk of chicken soup staggered, tapped the void, and barely stabilized his figure in the void.

"How long can you last?" Qinglong Lord sneered.

Without waiting for Soul Venerable to say more sarcastic words, the chicken soup holy monk was very impolite and stopped listening, but just lowered his head and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his heart, with an open-minded smile on his face.

Then, he began to recite the Buddhist verses word by word.

"Ten years of living beings, cattle and horses, sixty years of all Buddhas, dragons and elephants."

Those who succeed, not only have extraordinary talents, but also must have perseverance.

I saw that the chicken soup monk's aperture was bleeding at this moment, but he closed his eyes calmly and spread them out.

He was covered in his own blood.

golden blood.

At this moment, these golden blood suddenly flashed endless Buddha light.

The Buddha's light shrouded the body of the chicken soup monk.

In Foguang, the chicken soup monk was not angry, his injuries were fully recovered, and the golden blood flowed back.

The Buddha light gradually dissipated.

The chicken soup monk doesn't seem to have changed much on the surface, but it has an indescribable temperament.

He looked at the Azure Dragon Lord and said softly, "Please."

At this moment, where is he still the so-called King Kong undefeated body? It is clearly already a Buddhist Donkey Kong!

Here, the chicken soup monk "armed as a car" and stopped the master of Qinglong by himself.

On the other side, Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi did not dare to delay the battle, and the two joined forces, and for the first time since their debut, they fought against the White Tiger Master together.

The Azure Dragon Lord and the White Tiger Lord, the Azure Dragon Lord is the cultivator of the town and the highest authority of the Huanling Sect, so in theory, the Azure Dragon Lord should be stronger.

The holy monk of chicken soup first held off the master of Qinglong. After the two of them joined forces to deal with the weaker master of the white tiger, they turned around to "fight against Lu Bu".

Very reasonable tactic.

The difficulty lies in whether Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi can defeat the White Tiger Ruler, and can the Chicken Soup Saint Monk survive until that time?

This is something that has to be considered.

But the people present did not really consider this issue.

Because, in the line between life and death, the only way to live is to not think about life and death.

The spiritual energy in the sky was carried up by Li Shiyi, and it was hard

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page ^0^ vacated.

There are rolling thunder, continuous, coming from the heaven, all projecting to the White Tiger Lord.

Since ancient times, the sword is nothing more than horizontal, vertical, oblique, stab and stab, but why is Li Shiyi's Haoran Sword regarded as a new swordsmanship and its own style.

This is the reason.

Why Haoran Sword?

Swords are cultivated to keep the heaven and earth upright, and if they are not equal, they will sing, so they are extremely good at resonating with heaven and earth.

At this time, Li Shiyi used his own strength to move Wan Juntian.

Thunder bursts.

This is undoubtedly a very grand and splendid sight

"Please pass the calamity." The space around Li Shiyi's body was already disturbed by qi, squeezing it to pieces.

The thunder slammed down in the sky, like a steady stream of river water coming from the sky.

The momentum created by Gu Qiu is also not weaker than that of Li Shiyi.

The sword energy around him poured out like a flood full of a lake.

The White Tiger Master only felt that there was an overwhelming sword move in front of him.

I can't tell if it's a flood or a thunderstorm, but I just feel that it has a great aura that swayed thousands of miles.

This made his heart tremble slightly~www.mtlnovel.com~ The sword moves of the two in front of them were not only full of energy, but also exquisite to the point where they were almost Taoist and incredible.

At this moment, the White Tiger Lord was determined to eradicate these two sword cultivators.

Otherwise, in a few years, maybe two Sword Immortals will be born again.

He showed serious eyes, one toe tapped the void, the other toe tapped on the ground in the next step, without any evasion, he punched straight out.

The huge sky thunder exploded under his fist strength, and then reduced to a burst of purple light and disappeared.

Afterwards, he stepped forward with his back foot, and threw another punch to his left.

One punch gave birth to a fist that filled the sky, facing the lake-like sword energy, and the collision created a curtain that stretched endlessly.

Both the sword qi and the fist gang are rapidly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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