Zhao Wushu used his Heavenly Skill to transform himself into a free man, and used a plausible powerful vajra finger, breaking through the iron sleeve of Da Zizi in one fell swoop, like a bare arm, trembling in the autumn wind.
This is not over, its momentum is not over, and the powerful Vajra finger continues to force the white tender jade palm of Da Free, trying to break his palm as well, turning into a butterfly dancing in the sky.
Da Zizi was annoyed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Good thieves, poor cuo, Tian Shenu, scoundrels, and prodigal people deceive people too much" He concentrated all the power of his body on one middle finger, only to see that the silver glow was brilliant, fluorescent and clear, and with a flick of his fingers, there was a ripple, carrying a fierce momentum, and flicked towards Zhao Wuyi's index finger.
Zhao Wushu also did not show weakness, and when he pointed out, he was faintly glowing with golden light, like a demon-subduing pestle, killing to Da Zi.
Da Zi imitated the Buddha and smiled, but Zhao Wudi wanted to be a demon King Kong, both of them were young talents in the world, but now they are fighting, I don't know who can be superior and dominate the world "Qiang" A sound of gold and iron sounded, extremely sharp and high, and if it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that a human finger could be cultivated to such an extent.
The two fingers intersect, the sound waves are mighty, endless, centered on the point of contact, the void on that side is shattered, and the ripples of time and space are turbulent, constantly emerging and disappearing, and have not subsided for a long time.
At that moment, it was as if time had stopped here, everything was in a static state, and after a long time, the ban was lifted, and a strong shock wave swept in all directions, and the flames in the oil lamps flickered violently, almost extinguished.
The two of them took three steps back and distanced themselves from each other, but Zhao Wudi's face was as usual, and he couldn't see a trace of fluctuation, even the bad smile was still there.
Compared to him, Da Zizi is not so calm and calm, one sleeve of his right hand is missing from the elbow down, and the whole person looks extremely weird.
And although he tried his best to hold back the restlessness in his heart, he couldn't hide the sweat on his face and the horror in his eyes.
Just after a fight, on the surface, it seems to be evenly divided, and no one takes advantage.
However, Da Zizi knew very well in his heart that he actually lost.
Not only was he ruined one of his sleeves, destroying his white-clothed, graceful appearance of a flying immortal, but the moment his two fingers met, he also suffered some internal injuries under the huge rebound force.
The Ming King's Flower Finger, which he was proud of, was actually broken by Zhao Wuving, and it was broken with a fingering method-for-tat, which made him frightened and quite curious, what kind of supreme mastery was that "Mighty King Kong Finger".
You must know that Da Zizai's attainments and food on the fingers of King Ming's flowers are ranked second in the Great Snow Mountain, second only to his master, that is, the contemporary Lord of the Great Snow Mountain.
He has cultivated a total of five fingers on his hands to the realm of gold and iron, and at his current age, his cultivation has actually surpassed the same age of the Great Deming King in the past, according to the records of the Great Snow Mountain, he can be regarded as the first person in the entire sect throughout the ages.
Therefore, Da Zizai was placed high hopes on King Dade Ming, expecting him to break through the extreme realm and defeat Zhong Li, the first person in the world, with King Ming's flower fingers, bringing supreme glory to Daxue Mountain.
Now, the high-spirited Da Zizai encountered an unprecedented strong enemy for the first time since entering the Tang Dynasty, giving him the first defeat in his life and tearing the pride in his heart to pieces.
His hands were still aching, but there was an unwilling look in his eyes, and it was impossible for him to escape now In any case, he had to fight again, otherwise, his Dao heart would be damaged forever, and he would not be able to reach the dust-free ethereal realm in his lifetime.
And Zhao Wushu also took three steps back, not invincible, but just to dissolve the power of Great Freedom.
He retreated in front of the lotus platform, a pair of warm little hands supported him, and then a crisp voice sounded: "Zhao Langjun, how are you?"
The owner of this voice full of anxiety and warmth was naturally the little maid calyx, and she couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw Zhao Wushu and Da Zi fighting hard at the same time, because he was injured.
Zhao Wudi looked back and smiled, and said, "Little lady, thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I can kill a monk with my bare hands."
"Poof, you're so unserious."
The little maid Calyx was amused, and she didn't forget to give him a big white eye.
"Hahaha life is a lifetime, the grass and trees are autumn, and this world is just like the white horse passing by, fleeting, why not have fun in time and come to this world in vain, why should you be so serious" Zhao Wudi's words contain philosophy, which is not something that the little maid calyx can understand.
He tilted his head and thought about it, but he didn't think about it, he only remembered a "timely fun", he couldn't help blushing, secretly spitting, and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, he is a prodigal, relying on his kindness to others, he wants to be happy" Zhao Wushu walked towards Dazi, since the two sides have fought each other, there is no room for turning, although it may not be necessary to fight to the death, but it is necessary to divide the winner and loser.
Since this is the case, it is useless to say more, and having figured out the depth of Dazi's martial arts, Zhao Wudi didn't bother to waste words with the demon monk anymore, but shot directly.
"King Kong Palm" Zhao Wushu flicked up, leaped a few zhang away, and a palm with a slight golden light slapped towards Da Zizi with a heavy momentum.
A palm covers the sky, its momentum is as heavy as a mountain, the wind is agitated, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, which shrouds the great freedom and cannot escape.
Da Zi was furious, and he no longer had the posture of a flying immortal, and he scolded like a splash in the market: "Fuck your Nana's King Kong, what a bullshit strong King Kong finger, your whole family is King Kong" Nima really Da Zi and made him angry.
Your fingering is indeed very powerful, at least not under the fingers of my Great Snow Mountain Ming King, but that has nothing to do with what King Kong has King Kong is the protector of my Buddha's seat, and I have the practice of "King Kong Fury" in Daxue Mountain, but it is only an auxiliary method, doing King Kong angry eyes, making thunderous sounds, taking his mind away from him by surprise, and forcing the enemy to show his flaws.
These Buddhas are all clear, and they have also practiced, but when did Buddhism have a strong Vajra finger, let alone a strong Vajra palm, not to mention that I have never had a big snow mountain, even Xi Tianzhu has never heard of it.
With the strong Vajra finger and Vajra palm, is there still Vajra fist, Vajra elbow, and Vajra leg next Da Zizi scolded for a while, suddenly felt refreshed, his mind was clear, the depression in his heart was swept away, and the slightly sluggish true qi was also smooth, and his body was full of strength.
He turned his palm into a knife and faced Zhao Wuving, wanting to beat this nonsense-filled bastard into mud
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