The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Yan Chang let out a low cry, and also flew up the sword light, and the two sword lights were like two silver snakes stabbing each other in an instant.

It is said that it is a performance meeting, and Emperor Yu is watching from the sidelines. Naturally, he can't go all out and kill everywhere. Therefore, when Yan Chang's swordsmanship is displayed, it seems to be a competition between the same sect. His status in the Chunyang Sword Sect is slightly lower than Yan Qing's, but it is no small matter, he is also a genius when he cultivates the golden core at a middle age.

The flying sword used by Yan Zhang was given by the door, the light of the sword is pure, and its quality is still higher than that of the sword pill, so there is no desire for that sword pill at all. The momentum of his sword is unfolding, which is indeed worthy of the orthodox swordsmanship of Xuanmen. The momentum of the sword is strangely aligned, majestic and majestic, like a great river, stretching endlessly.

When Qi Ze was refining Gang in the Chunyang Sword Sect, he saw Yan Qing strike. Yan Chang's swordsmanship is also generally good, but the subtleties and skills are still far behind Yan Qing, but it is still enough to rule the roost in the Jindan realm .

On the other hand, Wu Tieqiao, the Zhongzhou swordsman, used a flying sword that was worse than Yan Chang's sword. The sword's light was dim, which was very different from the bright light of Yan Chang's flying sword.

Qi Ze and Wu Tieqiao have formed a grudge, and it is expected that this old man will not let it go, so he pays more attention to observing the number of his swordsmanship, and sees that his swordsmanship skills do not seem to be taught by the Taoist sect, but between the Taoist sect and the sect, and the sword he uses Jue sword technique is not superior, it is not as good as Yanchang's swordsmanship, but he is very old, and he has made up for his lack of swordsmanship with years of hard work, and his true energy is more vigorous than Yanchang's.

As soon as the two of them fight, sword lights fly, sometimes like two silver dragons frolicking, sometimes like flying fish rambling in the sea, sometimes flying lightly, sometimes neck-to-neck, when the sword lights collide, there is a very low sound of sword sounds, and the sword moves It is also beautiful, just like a song and dance, which makes all the ministers very pleasing to the eye.

Qi Ze secretly said: "These people don't know how to cultivate, they only see the brilliance of the sword, but they don't know the murderous intent hidden in it!" Seeing Emperor Yu's calm face and occasional smile, he seemed to appreciate the sword fight between the two.

The second prince suddenly smiled at the prince: "This kind of swordsmanship is really amazing, and the supernatural powers of a cultivator are quite desirable!"

The prince glanced at him, and said lightly: "If the second younger brother admires them, he can learn from a teacher and practice Qi from scratch. After decades, he can also fly with his sword and enter and leave Qingming like them!"

The second prince snorted, turned his head away, and cursed secretly: "Why don't you learn from a teacher! Do you want Lao Tzu to give up the throne? It's impossible!"

The crown prince's eyes reflected two sword lights, but his mind had already turned to the Holy Mother's religion, his heart was hot, and he thought: "I don't know if I can become a second soul, like them, and shoot swords, Looking down on the present world?"

Liu Guanbai didn't dare to disturb Qi Ze watching the battle, and asked Gong Chuzhi in a low voice: "Senior brother, which one has a better chance of winning, Yan Chang or Wu Tieqiao?"

Gong Chuzhi replied: "It's not only a performance, but it's not a life-and-death fight. Yan Chang has no intention of using swords and pills, and pretends to be a snake. Later, he will show a flaw and lose, so he just sloppy!"

Liu Guanbai nodded and said, "I see!"

The two fought with each other dozens of moves, the sword moves became more and more strange, and the sword moves became sharper, but the sword energy on Yan Changjian became thinner and thinner, Wu Tieqiao was overjoyed, and secretly shouted: "This guy has no intention of fighting, just pick it up for the old man." What a bargain! As long as the sword pill is in hand, the old man's skill will be able to advance by leaps and bounds!"

With a loud shout, the sword light was bright, like lightning flashing in the quiet night, shaking all the ministers around and screaming, but Wu Tieqiao flew up suddenly, joined the sword light, and performed that life-and-death blow!

Yan Chang also shot a strange light in his eyes, and gave a low drink, but he only sent the sword light to meet him. With a low sound, the sword light dispersed, and Wu Tieqiao's figure fell to the ground, staggering slightly, but Yan Chang laughed lowly. , Ji Shou said: "Master Wu is really amazing in swordsmanship, and the poor are so convinced!" After saying that, he turned his head and left.

The third prince was startled, and hurriedly chased after him, this guy is an idiot, he couldn't see that Yan Chang was quite lenient during the sword fight, but Yan Chang was the number one master in his house, this defeat is a great embarrassment.

Emperor Yu said lightly: "Daoist Yan Chang has worked hard, please stay in the palace to serve wine! Wu Tieqiao won, and this sword pill will be rewarded to you!"

Wu Tieqiao was really angry, but his face was full of joy, and he shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Holding the sword pill with both hands, it was like holding a peerless beauty, and the joy was beyond words.

Emperor Yu said: "Master Wu, please go down and rest!" The eunuch beside him said: "Should Your Majesty invite Master Harmen and ghosts and real ghosts to perform magic tricks?

Emperor Yu said lightly: "You went to ask Master Harmen for his opinion!"

The eunuch asked again according to the words, and the monk Harmen said: "The poor monk has no objection! Ghost and real person, please go!" As he spoke, a ball of golden light appeared above his head, which was transformed by the golden tent, and he himself flew into the air, The Buddha's light all over the body echoes with the light of the golden tent, just like the Buddha is alive.

Among the ministers, there were also people who believed in Buddhism. When they saw the monk Harmen showing his supernatural powers, they immediately put their palms together respectfully and murmured.

Gui Ba was still silent, his Yin Qi shook, and he jumped into the air. Without saying a word, a sword light flew away!

Qi Ze yelled secretly, that sword light was the yin energy sword energy last night, it seems that this person beheaded and killed Monk Haduo! He could see it, and Monk Harmen would definitely see it too, just to see if he would take this opportunity to make a break with that ghost.

Monk Harmen's face was as sinking as water, he couldn't see any emotion or anger, he waited until the ghosts flew up, and when his mana was activated, a golden light god's palm emerged, and he slapped it horizontally! This is the supernatural power of the Buddha's powerful vajra palm, and it is also proficient in Qi Ze. Unexpectedly, the monk Harmen is also proficient in this way.

As soon as the Vajra God Palm is released, the sky is filled with golden Buddha light, which is so strong that it can restrain Gui Bayi's ghost aura. Against the background of Buddha light, it seems that Monk Harmen is like a god and Buddha in the sky, watching all sentient beings indifferently.

As soon as this vision came out, some of the ministers involuntarily fell to their knees and chanted the Buddha's name. There was a rare flash of anger on Emperor Yu's face, and he thought: "This is such a shameful thing! Let's find a reason and dismiss it!"

Those ministers and workers who believed in Buddhism didn't know that they were on Emperor Yu's blacklist, and they were still kowtowing, when they saw Guiba let out a low ghost howl, and a gloomy green sword light suddenly appeared, which was cold to the eyes, bringing out layers of ghosts Chill, slash at the golden Buddha's palm!

Qi Ze's spirit lifted, the battle between Wu Tieqiao and Yan Chang was too perfunctory and nothing to watch at all, only the battle between Monk Harmen and Gui Ba was the highlight. It is possible to use this to spy more on the reality of ghost cultivators under Emperor Yu. Last night, there was another ghost cultivator above the Nascent Soul level who made a move. I don't know how Emperor Yu cultivated or recruited so many masters.

Monk Harmen still had a calm expression on his face. Accompanied by the sound of Zen singing in the sky, the golden Buddha palm lightly squeezed a Dharma seal, and a palm fell, colliding with the sword light. With a bang, the sword light looked slender, and the Buddha palm looked like Huge, it was evenly divided between collisions, only the Buddha's light and ghost energy rushed outward!

Once the two fought, they immediately tried their best. The golden tent on the monk Harmen's head cast infinite Buddha's light to kill the ghosts. Ghost Ba uses flying swords and uses a set of ghostly ghost swordsmanship, gouging out the heart and cutting the lungs, which is extremely vicious and vicious, especially the sword light is erratic and erratic, which is far more difficult to fight than the ordinary sword light of the righteous way too much!

Yan Chang's face changed color when he saw it. Ghost Ba's swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and it was extremely difficult to deal with it when combined with endless ghost energy. Die by accident!

Qi Ze sighed secretly, and said inwardly: "I only know that the Xuanyin Sword Art created by the two masters is already the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world. I didn't expect that the swordsmanship practiced by a ghost cultivator also has merits. From then on, I dare not be petty again. Look at the monks in the world!"

Ghost Ba's swordsmanship is unmatched, and it is a way of burning jade and stone. Killing one thousand enemies will damage one thousand and five. It is worthy of the ghost's way of swordsmanship. It is a deadly poison.

It's a pity that no matter how good the ghost eight swordsmanship is, no matter how deep the ghost aura is, it still has to be restrained by the Buddha's light. No matter whether the yin or sword aura is irradiated by the Buddha's light, the fierce power will be greatly reduced immediately, and the hostility will be turned into peace.

Monk Hamen didn't know if he could see that Gui Ba was the murderer of Haduo, and he still did not rush his moves, blocking left and right with Vajra God's palm, sealing Gui Ba's sword out of the door. But Gui Bayi's swordsmanship was unrivaled, a gloomy sword light only flew left and right around Monk Harmen, moving up and down in unison, looking for cracks and gaps, almost impervious to wind and rain.

How do the ministers know the subtlety? I saw the ghost surrounded the monk in the air, he slashed, and the monk seemed to be unable to fight back, this time he didn't even do anything to the person who was kneeling, he immediately rolled up, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that the monk can only Shine light, but supernatural powers don't work!"

Seeing this, Qi Ze thought to himself: "Monk Harmen doesn't know what his plan is. Should he endure it for a while, or fight for his life? It just depends on how to deal with the next move!"

Ghost Ba Yujian, chopping and slashing for a long time, monk Harmen seemed to be a little angry, and suddenly he pointed to the Buddha's light on his head, and countless secret spells gathered on the golden tent, and another phantom of Tianlong Bodhisattva rose up. Seeing it dimmed a bit again, but the momentum was even more domineering, and the giant palm took a selfie again!

Gui Ba immediately controlled the sword light, soared upwards, and within a flash of the sword light, he had already slashed the giant palm dozens of times, all of which were scattered with fire. , and no looseness.

The ghost eight sword light fluttered, flew upwards, crossed the giant palm, and the sword intent pointed directly at Monk Harmen's eyebrows! Monk Harmen was not afraid at all, and two more Vajra God Palms flew over, one left and one right, and they held Jian Guang firmly in the palms!

Gui Bameng exerted his strength, only to hear an extremely unpleasant creaking sound, and the sword light was slowly withdrawn from the Vajra God's palm, still moving forward without hesitation.

Qi Ze saw that although Monk Harmen used the phantom image of Tianlong Bodhisattva, but he did not have the indomitable killing intent, he knew that he would not live and die with Guiba here and now, and only concentrated on watching the change of Guiba's sword posture. Think about the solution.

But Gui Ba is a Nascent Soul class, and his sword is like the wind. Although there are traces in the sword technique, they cannot be seen by Qi Ze's mere Liangang realm. Clear one or two tricks.

Qi Ze sighed secretly, when he met an opponent like Gui Ba, he was invincible, so he could only rely on Jiao Kui to resist, or use the life-saving trick left by Tian Jizi, but if he could cultivate into Yuan Ying, he would be able to fight against Gui Ba. The Eight Self can kill it with his own strength, although the Xuanyin Sword Art is a new creation, it is not afraid of all magic in the world.

Emperor Yu's old god was there, his eyes fixed on the sky, his eyeballs didn't move, and he didn't know if he could keep up with the changes in the moves of the two sides, but the devil seemed to have the upper hand, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fighting again and again, Guiba's sword energy still could not break through the phantom blockade of Tianlong Bodhisattva. Monk Hamen, who was under Tianlong Bodhisattva, simply gave up the supernatural power of the Vajra Palm and only injected his own power into the golden tent to maintain That statue of the Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva.

Qi Ze saw through Monk Harmen's intentions, knowing that he did not want to fight Ghost Ba to death in the palace, and he was planning to be perfunctory, and secretly admired that the murderer of Haduo was right in front of him, yet he could restrain his killing intent. Waiting for patience and kung fu is worthy of being a Buddhist monk.

In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed, the ghost energy surged in the sky, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, but all the ministers yawned. The two masters fought for a long time. Pulling and pulling, and without any surprising moves, they all became tired.

Emperor Yu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Okay! Ghost Ba retreat!" As soon as the words fell, a gloomy sword light suddenly retracted, drifted away, and landed beside Emperor Yu. With a ghostly look, he remained silent.

Monk Harmen had no intention of chasing after him, so he let the ghost go away as soon as he said, put away the Buddha's light and magical powers, and fell to the ground.

However, Qi Ze's heart trembled. The majestic Nascent Soul level, being dispatched by Emperor Yu like cats and dogs, did not show the slightest difference. Either the ghosts were under the control of Emperor Yu, or Emperor Yu himself had a higher level of cultivation and suppressed him. Gui Ba could only bow his head and obey orders.

Emperor Yu smiled lightly and said, "Master Harmen is worthy of being an eminent monk in the Western Regions. I admire his Buddhist powers very much. This battle should be considered a draw! Ghost Eight is my follower, and this Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill is given to Master Harmen! "

Monk Harmen frowned, and was about to decline, when Emperor Yu said, "I'm tired too, let's go back!" He turned around and left without waiting for him to speak.

As soon as the Emperor Yu left, the eunuchs and maids cheered and walked away. The ministers didn't expect that the so-called performance conference started sloppily and ended with a joke. It really just went through the motions and acted. Before getting acquainted with people like Qi Ze who possessed magical powers.

But the crown prince said: "Okay, the performance meeting is over, all the ministers and workers go back to their homes, don't stay in the palace!" As soon as these words came out, all the ministers had no choice but to leave one after another.

The prince smiled and said: "Father is really a benevolent king! I will distribute the three treasures to three real people and masters with profound magic power, and I hope the three will make good use of them!" Glancing at the statue, he also got up and drove back to the house.

A little eunuch came forward and presented the statue and the Nine Turns Purple Golden Pill to Qi Ze and Monk Harmen respectively.

Qi Ze was not polite either, holding the statue in his hands, the ancient lamp was a little ready to move, trying to refine the will power of the people in it, but Qi Ze stopped him, secretly said: "This thing is a thing of the Holy Mother, let's go back and talk about it, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time! "