The whole place was in an uproar!

At this moment, everyone present was shocked and stunned, almost unable to believe their eyes. one move!

With just one move, this handsome young man who looked a little too young knocked Ning Daoqi away until he vomited blood!

Before this battle began, no one thought that it would be such a one-sided situation.

You know, the person who was blown away by a palm was Sanren Ning Daoqi!

Recognized as the number one martial artist in the Sui Dynasty, he was once a Taoist master who was as famous as Zhang Sanfeng. He had been in the world for decades and had almost no defeat except losing to Zhang Sanfeng in one move.

But such a figure who already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts was just blasted dozens of feet away by the palm of the Ji Xianmo. this......How can this be! ?

Not to mention others, even Zhang Sanfeng, who was already a hundred years old and had long looked down on everything, couldn't help but be stunned and almost pulled off his beard.

Wang Chongyang on the side felt secretly happy and wished he could shout loudly to enjoy himself.

Have you seen them all?

It's not that Wang Chongyang is incompetent, it's that this little devil is ridiculously talented!

You say that I, Wang Chongyang, am incompetent and lost to a young boy who just came out of the world. You, Ning Daoqi, are famous all over the world, but now you are blown away by a palm?

What to pretend!

In Cihang Jingzhai's camp, Concubine Xuan's beautiful eyes widened, her jade hands covering her red lips, her eyes filled with incredulity.

Senior Ning actually lost? this......How can this be?!

But just when everyone's expressions changed in shock, Ji Changan sneered and said lightly:

"Ning Daoqi, don't pretend to be dead, that slap just now can't kill you."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ning Daoqi struggled to get up from the billowing smoke and stepped out. At this moment, his green robe was broken, his hair was flying, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His chest was a little sunken.

He looked disgraced and embarrassed. Where could he still have the stagnant grandmaster's demeanor from before?

"Junior, what is the palm technique you used just now?"

Ning Daoqi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was livid, but he still clenched his fists that were shaking with anger and asked slowly.

"how? Want to learn? I teach you."

Ji Changan smiled calmly and said calmly:

"It's not a rare martial art. In fact, I created it casually when I was looking through the Wudang collection this morning. I only figured out three moves for the time being, and I randomly named it, Tathagata Divine Palm."

"you......you......"

Hearing this, Ning Daoqi felt as if he was struck by lightning and his eyes widened.

His body trembled violently, his face turned green and white, and finally he couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

That earth-shattering and domineering palm blow that sent him flying was actually just a set of palm techniques created by the junior opposite him on a whim! shame!

What a shame!

Ning Daoqi completely broke through the defense, regardless of the injuries on his body. His livid face was almost as black as the bottom of a pot, and he raised his head and let out a roar.

The roar full of grief and anger, blessed by the powerful Qi, echoed across the entire square like rolling thunder.

"Boy, you're going too far!!!"

The next moment, I saw that Ning Daoqi's eyes were filled with blood. He was obviously extremely angry. He jumped up into the air and seemed to turn into a flying blue bird. In other words, it was more like It was Kunpeng who soared up to ninety thousand miles, and his two big sleeves were like clouds hanging from the sky, setting off gusts of wind.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids jumped and he exclaimed:

"Sanshou Bapu?!"

"He actually made it happen!"

The move that Ning Daoqi is performing now is a unique skill that he has painstakingly studied for decades, integrating the two martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Little friends, be careful, this move is quite impressive!"

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally gave a reminder.

"rest assured."

Ji Changan smiled calmly, looked up at Ning Daoqi in mid-air, and said calmly:

"It's just a bird, how can it escape from Tathagata Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain?"

After saying that, Ji Changan suddenly clasped his palms together and quietly turned the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra to the extreme.

A brilliant sun slowly rose behind him, and there seemed to be a golden divine light surging between his eyes. Quietly revealing a majestic and majestic aura

"Tathagata, the Great Sun, I am the only one who won’t move!"

As bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, the true energy surged like the blazing sun, and finally turned into a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata behind Ji Changan. An incomparably majestic and majestic golden ancient

Buddha, with The divine appearance descended on the human world!

At this moment, Ji Changan successfully condensed the true form of the Great Sun Tathagata, as if he were a real Buddha, with his eyes lowered, looking down on all living beings, and looking at the wilderness.

Even though it was transformed by Ning Daoqi Kunpeng also seemed too small in front of the true form of the Great Sun Tathagata.

This miraculous and unbelievable scene shocked everyone, especially the Buddhist forces. They were trembling all over and almost wanted to kneel down and worship!

"Oh my God!!!"

"That is......Tathagata Buddha!! ?"

"impossible!!! This is absolutely impossible!!!"

Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes widened, her flawless jade face was filled with incredulity. She couldn't even speak, but there was a turmoil in her heart.

This... how can this move be performed by a mortal?!

This Could it be that the man known as the Immortal Demon is really the reincarnation of the Buddha?!

Amid the shocked gazes of countless people, Ji Changan, who transformed into the Tathagata of the Great Sun, lowered his eyes, majestic and sacred, as if the Buddha was chanting sutras, and slowly spoke:

"Ning Daoqi, didn’t you convert to Buddhism? Today I will teach you to worship the True Tathagata!"

Before he finished speaking, he could be seen slowly raising a slender white palm, and the Buddha behind him also raised a huge golden palm, as if holding up the sun, moon and stars, containing infinite power.

Tathagata The third form of the Divine Palm, the Buddha moves the mountains and rivers!

Ji Changan presses his palm, and infinite Buddha light falls from the sky along with the huge golden palm.

"No!"

Ning Daoqi, who was originally furious, saw his anger recede like a tide the moment he saw the image of the Great Sun Tathagata, and was replaced by great fear.

His intuition told him that he must not resist this palm forcefully.

Otherwise, you will definitely die!

There is great terror between life and death!

Even the great master Ning Daoqi, who is compatible with both Buddhism and Taoism, is not immune. Under Ji Changan's earth-shattering offensive, he decisively chose to escape! Escape!

Keep the Qingshan Mountain alive, and you are not afraid of losing it. Firewood!

When I return after twenty years of enlightenment, I will fight you again!

However, even the Great Sage Qitian cannot escape from the hands of Tathagata Buddha, let alone a mere bird like Ning Daoqi!

Ji Changan's face is expressionless expression, but there was a cold arc at the corner of the mouth

"Things that don’t know whether to live or die!"

"If you fight to the end, I respect you as a man and may be able to spare your life, but if you insist on running away, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The next moment, Ji Changan's palm fell completely, and the golden Buddha's palm suddenly bloomed with immeasurable Buddha's light, as if it had turned into a ten thousand-foot mountain, suppressing it.

No one can describe the horror of this palm, and no one can describe this. The majesty of the palm!

Just a trace of the leaked breath made everyone present tremble and even want to kneel down!

This is the anger of the Buddha, which is enough to suppress all evil spirits!

"Everyone, stand back!"

"Fellow Chongyang Taoist, come with me!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't sit still anymore, and called Wang Chongyang to jump out together. The two of them were not going to help, but to help the spectators block the impact.

Boom!

As this palm fell, it was like a landslide. A loud noise like the cracking of the ground seemed to ring in everyone's ears. Air waves and shock waves collided in all directions, destroying the ground dozens of feet in radius!

A huge palm print was deeply imprinted on the ground. , as if the Tathagata Buddha in the western sky descended his anger and suppressed the evildoers with the Five-Finger Mountain!

But a hundred feet away, countless people in the martial arts world fell into a daze, trembling all over, eyes wide open, looking at the huge palm print in disbelief.

This...how can this damage be caused by a fight between mortals?!

Even the gods and Buddhas in the heavens may not be able to do more than this!

Even the two land gods Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other, speechless, and their eyes were filled with fear..

Just now, if the two of them had not taken action in time to block the explosive shock wave and leaked power, hundreds of people would have been shocked to death! The aftermath was like this.

So Ning Daoqi, who resisted the palm head-on, How big of a shock should he bear?

Wang Chongyang could hardly imagine it, couldn't help but shuddered, and said in a trembling voice;

"From this point of view, the little devil still showed mercy to me that day. If he had used the Tathagata Palm that day, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to ashes......."

Zhang Sanfeng also sighed softly and said with emotion:

"Not to mention you, even if I were an expert, I would probably lose half my life if I received this slap!"

The two land gods looked at each other and then smiled bitterly.

You can't accept it!

Above the eaves, Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan master and apprentice were trembling.

Looking at the huge palm print below, Zhu Yuyan's eyes widened and she was speechless. Come on, after being stunned for a long time, I sighed.

"This person's martial arts skills are so high that no one can control him and he is invincible in the world."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wanwan on the side looked blank and murmured to herself:

"Am I dreaming?"

"Master, is it really possible to practice martial arts to this extent in the mortal world?"

Zhu Yuyan was speechless, and in the end she could only sigh and whisper:

"Silly girl, haven’t you seen it yet? How is this kid a mortal? Even if a god or Buddha reincarnates, he will probably be nothing more than this!"

In the center of the battlefield.

Ji Changan used both hands to copy a memory of Sanshou Bapu from Ning Daoqi, who had lost half of his body.

"It's a pity that he died too quickly, leaving only his Sanshou Bapu and unable to copy the Cihang Sword Code. If I had known it, I would have given him a breath. It was really a mistake......."

Ji Changan sighed and stood up slowly.

Then with a tap of his fingertips, a ray of golden sun energy fell on Ning Daoqi's broken body, quickly igniting a golden flame and turning into ashes after a few breaths.

Afterwards, Ji Changan walked out of the billowing smoke and dust. His steps were obviously light, but every step he took was like thunder, making everyone present tremble with fear.

"Where is Ning Daoqi?"

Zhang Sanfeng gently stroked his long beard and asked softly.

"Dead and clean"[]

Ji Changan replied lightly.

The whole place was silent, and there was no sound.

Countless eyes, either horrified or shocked, all focused on that person.

The number one martial artist in the Great Sui Dynasty, a master in the realm of land gods, was killed by this young man in front of him who looked a little too young.

Unimaginable!

If they hadn't witnessed today's battle with their own eyes, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it even to death!

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, with complicated eyes, and whispered softly:

"Just die. Ning Daoqi's Taoist heart has been broken since he lost a move to me. Even though he chose to find another way and learn about Buddhist techniques, he still ended up looking completely different......."

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly raised his head, looked at Ji Changan in surprise, and said with emotion:

"But you, little friend, I heard the description from Chongyang Taoist fellow, and thought that your skills also come from my Taoist lineage, but I didn’t expect that you are so good at Buddhist martial arts."

"And there are two completely different kinds of Qi in you, with opposite attributes, which are even more unimaginable and almost impossible to achieve......."

Ji Changan smiled and said softly:

"Lao Zhang, don’t talk about this right now. Let’s talk in detail later. I still have questions to ask you."

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy when he heard this, nodded and said:

"It is an honor for an old Taoist to be able to sit down and talk with children.

Wang Chongyang on the side coughed twice and said shamelessly:" That......Can you take one with me too?......"

Ji Changan had no choice but to glance at Wang Chongyang and sneered:

"Lao Wang performed well today, so I'll bring you one as well. After all, he has magical powers and should be able to help."

Wang Chongyang couldn't laugh or cry.

It's okay, I'm not your opponent, you can say whatever you want!

Then, Ji Changan seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly looked at Monk Kongwen and others who were about to sneak away quietly. , half-smile and said:

"Where is the great monk going? It seems that our duel is not over yet, right?"

"Haha, now that Ning Daoqi is dead, it will be your turn next!"

Hearing this, Monk Kongwen and the four guardian kings of Jing Nian Zen sect trembled immediately, and everyone's eyes showed horror.

Fight?

What to fight?

Ning Daoqi and other land god-level beings , were all beaten to death by the other party. If these great masters went up, wouldn't they give away their lives in vain?

For a moment, all the monks, including Abbot Kongwen, looked frightened and did not know what to do, and their faces were as pale as paper. , sweating like rain.

And at this moment, a figure as beautiful as an immortal stood up

"Today, my Buddhist skills are not as good as others, and I am willing to be inferior. Please show mercy to me!".

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