"Fantasy Beast Technique" Xinyan let out a long roar and turned around quickly.
She saw several giant energy beasts suddenly transformed around her, rushing towards the oncoming cloud and wind at high speed.
This Magic Beast Technique was hers.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the most powerful and tyrannical technique among the learned techniques, if practiced to a superior level, can destroy mountains and seas.
A huge muffled sound of "boom" sounded on the high platform, but when Yunfeng saw the Dragon Sword in his hand swinging rapidly, he smashed the overbearing energy fantasy beast in front of him to pieces.
An extremely huge burst of shattering energy hit Xinyan instantly, and his body involuntarily took dozens of steps back before barely stopping.
Xinyan's body shook slightly, and the black cloak covering his body turned into pieces of rags, scattered on the high platform.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Xinyan felt his feet go soft.
He knelt down on the high platform, and big beads of sweat appeared on his pale and pretty cheeks.
"Hiss" All the warriors below were shocked.
They didn't expect that this Xinyan, who kills without blinking an eye and is known as the Jade-faced Shura, could be so stunningly beautiful.
Even Xia Ziyan, who thought that his appearance was the most coveted by women in the world, couldn't help but admire Xin Yan's stunning appearance.
Yunfeng's figure on the high platform turned rapidly in the air, and Yunfeng roared: "Wrathful God Slash" Yunfeng showed no pity for her at all, and the light blue sword held high in her hand quickly condensed a huge amount of energy.
"Death" Following Yunfeng's roar, a broad energy sword shadow of dozens of qing struck at Xinyan who was kneeling on the high platform at extremely high speed.
The broad shadow of the sword contained a domineering and extraordinary aura and slashed head-on, arriving in front of Xinyan in an instant.
All of this happened so quickly that even the sword emperors on the referee's bench were unable to come to the rescue, because no one expected that Yunfeng would face such a beautiful person who had lost the power to resist.
A beautiful woman carries out this murder.
"Amitabha!"
A chant of Buddha sounded on the high platform of Shenfeng Nirvana.
With a "bang" sound, the broad energy sword shadow struck hard on a huge golden swastika Buddha seal above Xinyan's head.
The huge golden swastika Buddha seal above Xinyan's head shook slightly, although it blocked After Yunfeng's extremely domineering head-on slash, wide cracks appeared.
However, within a moment, the "Swastika" Buddha seal turned into pieces of energy fragments and dissipated in the void.
Seeing that Xinyan was still alive, Yunfeng turned around very quickly and raised the Youlong Sword high again, and a huge energy condensed on the Youlong Sword again.
Suddenly, a small golden swastika Buddha seal appeared at the center of Yunfeng's eyebrows.
He could only hear someone chanting in the void: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, I saw the five aggregates."
It's all empty, to survive all the hardships.
The color of the relic is not different from the emptiness, and the emptiness is not different from the color.
The color is the emptiness, and the emptiness is the color, the feeling, the thinking, the awareness, and so on.
It increases but does not decrease.
That’s why there is no color in the sky, no feelings, thoughts, and consciousness.”
In the void, golden fonts flashed out from the high platform at high speeds, and gradually gathered on top of Yunfeng's head.
They reflected each other with the rapidly rotating golden swastika seal at the center of Yunfeng's eyebrows.
The golden fonts above Yunfeng's head reflected each other.
Gradually they gathered to form a wide "" Buddha seal, which slowly pressed towards Yunfeng, and in a moment overlapped with the swastika seal on his eyebrows.
Yunfeng was seen sitting cross-legged on the high platform with his eyes closed.
Behind him, an amiable old monk with white eyebrows and pale yellow cassock appeared.
On Yunfeng's shoulders, streams of pure sword energy poured into Yunfeng's body.
After a long time, the old monk slowly retracted his palms and looked at Yunfeng sitting cross-legged on the floor with a worried expression.
"Junior Brother Wuchen," Master Wuhui on the referee's bench exclaimed, but when he saw his body straighten slightly, he was already beside Master Wuchen.
Mo Yan in the audience was shocked.
The old man on the high platform was none other than the eminent monk who taught him the Heavenly Wolf sword technique more than a year ago.
"Xue, please wait for me here.
I'll go and thank the master in person.
I'll be back immediately," Mo Yan said softly to Mo Chuxue beside him.
"Well, you should be careful.
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The clouds and wind today are looking chilling for some reason," Mo Chuxue said loudly.
"Don't worry," Mo Yan said, stepped hard with both feet, and jumped towards the high platform at high speed.
Xiao Maitreya came to the old monk, put his hands together and said respectfully: "Junior Brother Wuchen, why are you here?"
"Brother Abbot, I was traveling abroad and heard all the martial artists in the mainland talking about this Five Nations Youth Martial Arts Competition, so I stopped by to have a look."
Wuchen said with a smile.
"I see.
Fortunately, junior brother arrived in time, otherwise Donor Yunfeng would have killed more people in vain."
Abbot Wuhui said seriously.
"Amitabha" Wuchen clasped his hands and chanted loudly.
"Junior Mo Yan, I have met the master."
Mo Yan took a few steps forward, bowed to Master Wuchen and Master Wuhui, and shouted respectfully.
"Amitabha, Mo Yan, the donor is fine."
Wuchen looked at Mo Yan and said with a smile.
He once heard that Mojiazhuang was razed to the ground by the Iron Smelting Gate overnight, and he was worried about Mo Yan's safety.
Only later when he heard that Mo Yan appeared at the Five Nations Youth Martial Arts Competition did he feel a little relieved.
Mo Yan nodded slightly and said respectfully: "Thanks to Master, this junior can live quite comfortably."
"That's good," Wuchen said softly, slowly turning his head and looking at Yunfeng who had opened his eyes slightly.
"Feng'er, how do you feel?"
Wuchen asked worriedly.
Yunfeng stood up slowly, bowed respectfully to Wuchen and said loudly: "Disciple thanks the master for helping me."
Master Wuchen nodded slightly and said loudly: "If you can still recognize me, it means you are fine."
"Brother Yunfeng, why did your eyes look so scary just now?"
Mo Yan asked worriedly.
Yunfeng turned his head and looked at Xinyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, and said helplessly: "His illusion triggered the most painful experience in my heart."
"Feng'er, take me to your residence.
You can use your kung fu again, and I will recite the "Qingxin Mantra" for you in order to completely seal the murderous and murderous spirit in your heart.
Otherwise, I will really worry about you using your kung fu in the future.
When he is in trouble, he will be influenced by the violent murderous aura.
If this is true, there will be endless troubles.
"Wuchen said worriedly.
"Master, please come with me."
Yunfeng responded and led Master Wuchen to the foot of the high platform.
I saw Wuchen giving a friendly nod to the four strong Sword Emperors on the referee's bench, and then followed Xiang towards the audience.
Xia Ziyan quickly ran to Yunfeng and said excitedly with tears in his eyes: "Mu Mu, are you okay?"
Yunfeng nodded slightly and said softly: "Thanks to Master Wuchen, otherwise the consequences would be really unpredictable."
"Ziyan has thanked the master.
He often heard Mu Mu mentioning you, the master.
Mu Mu said that the master's Buddhist teachings are profound, his kindness to others, and his martial arts skills are extraordinary.
Ziyan is deeply honored to see the master today."
Xia Ziyan said respectfully Said, although Although she only reunited with Yunfeng for a few days, Yunfeng often mentioned Master Wuchen, the Living Buddha of Fenlin Temple, in her ears.
From Yunfeng's respectful expression, it was not difficult for Xia Ziyan to see that he Respect for Master Wuchen.
"Amitabha, the little donor is serious," Wuchen said with a smile.
Although he was not very familiar with the woman in front of him, just from her calling Yunfeng so affectionately, it was not difficult to guess her relationship with Yunfeng.
Wuchen Aiwujiwu also had a very good impression of him.
"Juniors Qiao Zhenshan, Han Feng, Zuo Ri Dongxu, and Wu'er pay their respects to Master Wuchen" "Junior, please pay your respects to Master Wuchen" "Meet Master Wuchen" All the warriors bowed respectfully to Master Wuchen.
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If we say that Wuchen's martial arts and martial arts may not be the highest on the mainland, but the good deeds he has done on the mainland and the young people he has helped are unmatched, only among the warriors and martial artists on the mainland.
The people respectfully call him the Living Buddha, and it is not difficult to see his prestige on the mainland.
"Thank you, donors."
Master Wuchen smiled and returned the gesture with fists to the warriors sitting there.
Suddenly, the crowd quickly dispersed into a path, and the king Gu Zheng, who was dressed in a golden dragon robe, quickly walked up to Master Wu Chen, and shouted in a respectful voice: "Gu Zheng has seen Wu Chen."
Master, why didn’t you tell me in advance when you came?
Gu Zheng should have gone out of the city to greet you in person, so he wouldn’t neglect you.”
"Your majesty, the king, is serious.
You have everything in mind.
Wuchen is an idle person.
How dare you disturb the king?"
Wuchen said politely.
"If Gu Zheng could invite the master to come, how could he dare to say "nuisance" after being lucky enough for three lifetimes?"
Gu Zheng said with great respect.
For Master Wuchen, Gu Zheng treats him more than just the emperor of the empire to a Zen master with profound Buddhist teachings.
His reverence is more because Master Wuchen gave great help to Gu Zhengguo many years ago.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you're welcome.
Today, Feng'er's body is full of violent energy, and I need to suppress it, so I'm going to leave first.
If he has the chance to do so tomorrow, I will definitely come to ask for advice."
Wuchen said politely.
"Gu Zheng will be waiting quietly in the palace for Master to come and send Master off."
Gu Zheng clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Master Wuchen, and said respectfully.
"I take my leave."
Master Wuchen bowed slightly to Gu Zheng with his palms clasped together, and then he and Yunfeng walked quickly outside the Shenfeng Nirvana Square
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