Super Golden Eye

Chapter 550 Six-Pass Vajra Palm

"You are a senior, so naturally you are embarrassed to attack the juniors first, so please give me some advice!!"

What he said sounded nice, but Fang Yang was unequivocal in his hands. There are seven stars under his feet, his body is like Tuoluo, and his movements are like lightning.

Every sword strike has the sound of breaking through the air. Chopping, stabbing, picking, cutting, and piercing have a solid foundation. It may seem simple, but people dare not underestimate it.

The Great Lama of Kampot just raised his real power and suspended it in mid-air, just to show off. Although it doesn't last long, it consumes a lot of money.

But he had just landed, and the breath in his body had not yet been balanced. His old strength was almost exhausted and new strength was not yet generated. How could he have expected that Fang Yang would be so out of his mind and hit him as soon as he asked?

Fortunately, the Great Lama of Kampot is not just a vain person, but also has real qualities. As the figure moved, he easily dodged Fang Yang's attacks, and from time to time took the opportunity to counterattack with a tantric big hand seal.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was very lively. But the Great Lama of Kampot felt depressed. He remembered that when fighting against those people who claimed to be famous and upright, didn't they have to have a formal conversation first? Why doesn't this guy play by the rules?

With the great Lama of Gonpot's cultivation, as long as he is given a little time to adjust his breath, he can quickly recover his true energy. But who would have thought that Fang Yang was so powerful?

In fact, it’s no wonder that the Great Lama of Kampot, not many people know that although Fang Yang came from a famous family, he did not receive orthodox training. Besides, since someone wants your life, would you still be polite to them?

Although Fang Yang could not float in the air like the Great Lama of Kampot, in his golden eyes, he could clearly see the route and consumption speed of the true energy in the Great Lama of Kampot, which was simply astonishing!

Since the Grand Lama of Kampot is showing off, Fang Yang will not give up this advantageous opportunity. Amidst the ebb and flow, the two of them actually fought back and forth for twenty or thirty moves.

Fang Yang only relied on the swordsmanship transformed from the Eight-phase Strange Book and the power of Feng Shui, and he was able to withstand the Grand Lama of Kampot's Tantric Mahamudra!

The Grand Lama of Kampot over there saw Fang Yang doing just eight moves over and over again. From being jerky and clumsy at the beginning, to becoming more and more mellow and coherent later on, he felt something was wrong in his heart.

Fang Yang was really brave enough to use his opponents to practice his moves in a life and death battle! The most terrible thing is that the effect seems to be pretty good!

If this continues, I really don’t know who will lose in the end! If the Great Lama of Kampot loses, where will he put his face? Thinking of this, he shouted loudly:

"Okay! It turns out that a hero is born! You have won my respect with your own strength. Let's see if you can catch my six-passage Vajra Palm!"

After saying this, the power of the Great Lama of Kampot surged, and his whole body emitted a faint golden light again. His palm was struck with a heavy wind, and it seemed unpleasant. Fang Yang actually felt that the space seemed to be blocked by the force of the palm, and there was no way to dodge!

Since there is nowhere to hide, why not hide at all! Fang Yang was a bold and bold man with a wild heart. He raised his sword and smiled: "Hahaha, well done!! You can use tens of thousands of moves, but I only have eight to surrender you!"

Facing the palm wind of the Grand Lama of Kampot, Fang Yang reduced the Grand Lama of Kampot's speed by nine times and increased his own speed by nine times.

In such a high-intensity battle, this is the limit of what Fang Yang can do. The Eight-Phase Sword Technique, which was deepened from the Eight-Phase Strange Book, was used in a series of attacks.

One sword is faster than the other, and one sword is harder than the other. The swords on the left and the right were fast and hard, and they struck and struck, barely able to neutralize the wind of the palm of the Gonpot Lama.

If it had been before going to Mangdang Mountain, Fang Yang would have been seriously injured by now. After being injured by Tianjizi and taking the Bone Refining Pill, Fang Yang's bones and body strength improved by more than one level.

Even his recovery ability is much stronger than before. It was with this confidence that Fang Yang dared to use violence to fight violence.

Besides, I'm afraid of young people who are strong with punches, so I'll beat the old master to death with random punches! Since you are destined to be unable to do good, then Fang Yang's principle is that if I can't kill you, I will drag you to death!

The Grand Lama of Gonpot was a little surprised. Although his Six-Pass Vajra Palm had not yet been fully developed, with his skill, even if Tianjizi encountered him, he would only be defeated. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this boy's eight moves of poor swordsmanship that were almost ruined?

The Great Lama of Kampot did not believe in evil at all, so he forced himself to raise his energy and struck out with his palms again. Fang Yang is just a young man with a weak head. Even if he remains unchanged in response to all changes, he still strikes out with all his strength with the eight-phase sword technique.

This time I was not so lucky. I was affected by the palm force and opened my mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, but I still didn't fall down!

Now the Great Lama of Kampot couldn't stand it anymore. Although the Six-Tong Vajra Palm is extremely powerful, it also consumes an astonishing amount of energy. At his peak, he could fire up to four palms in a row.

Now because of his previous pretense, he had lost part of his true energy, and after fighting with Fang Yang for a long time, he still had the power of one palm at most.

But if this palm fails to achieve merit, then he will face the point where his true energy is exhausted! ! He hesitated, but Fang Yang didn't dare to neglect.

With a swipe of blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Yang went up and unleashed his four swords: Wind Calling, Rain Calling, Landslide, and Earth Splitting. He attacked without defending. With such indomitable momentum, he overpowered the Great Lama of Kampot for the first time! !

Seeing Fang Yang's bravery, the Gompot Lama knew that he had underestimated this young man. There is no turning back now that we have started work, and it is impossible to go back on our word.

Forced to have no choice, the Grand Lama of Kampot's face was full of evil spirits, "Boy, I think you still have some ability!"

After saying this, his anger left his Dantian, his tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he actually shot another Six-Pass Vajra Palm! This palm is a bit more powerful than the previous two palms.

Fang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward with his sword: "Haha, let's see who laughs last among the two of us!"

There was a loud "Boom~~" sound, as if there was a muffled thunder in the sky. Fang Yang was thrown ten meters and fell to the ground. The Great Lama of Kampot was also shaken and almost fell down.

Fang Yang was seriously injured this time, but fortunately, his body bones had been tempered by the bone refining pill, so he could still support it.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Yang stood up unsteadily again and walked towards the position of the Grand Lama of Kampot.

"Master monk, I can't tell you are quite ruthless! If I hadn't had some tricks, my life would have been decided here! Come on! Get up and fight again! Aren't you quite capable? Let's fight for another three hundred round!"

The aura in the Kampot Lama's body was chaotic, and the last palm was a little overdrawn, which affected old wounds. I thought that the battle could be resolved, but I didn't expect that Fang Yang could still stand up!

The face of the Great Lama of Kampot changed wildly, and finally it turned into a long sigh: "Oh, I didn't expect that Kampot would be defeated here! It is true that people die for wealth, and birds die for food."

Fang Yang spat out the blood in his mouth: "Human life is destined by God. No one can truly escape the cycle of cause and effect. Sowing evil causes and reaping evil consequences does not mean that there will be no retribution. The time has not yet come!"

The Grand Lama of Kampot actually showed a smile: "Young man, you are very good. It is my honor to be liberated in your hands, Kampot. It's a pity that I can never see the day when you dominate the world."

Fang Yang knew that the Great Lama of Kampot had always wanted to kill him, so he was not polite at all: "That's because I have a tough life! It's better to die as a fellow Taoist than to die as a poor Taoist! Great monk, go on your way with peace of mind!"

After speaking, Fang Yang slowly thrust out the dragon scale sword in his hand and hit the Gonpot Lama in the chest. The true energy was spit out, directly shattering his internal organs, and he was so dead that he could no longer die.