Reincarnation Master

Chapter 52: Decisive Battle Rushi Temple

   On the sixth day of June, the White Tiger King made an appointment to fight the second line of the Vatican in Rushe Temple!

   White Tiger Star Jun Fang Xian!

The name    has been like a thunderbolt in recent years.

   People in the rivers and lakes, who didn't know that this monarch has suddenly emerged, the speed and momentum are unprecedented!

   Although there are talents in the martial arts, this person is simply an anomaly!

  Originally unknown, since the Yuan Wu Kingdom martial arts conference suddenly killed the innate, he killed the grandmaster, shocking the world, and the master's cultivation level is unprecedented.

   Immediately after a few years of silence, the battle of Baiyun Mountain Grandmaster suddenly promoted to Grand Master, overwhelming the head of the six major factions, and later took the first rank of Emperor Yuan Wu among thousands of troops.

   Recently, it is the Bodhi Buddhist Temple that is overwhelming.

  The ‘one monk, one madman, one monk, one madman’ circulated on the rivers and lakes, has long been changed to ‘one monk, one white tiger one white tiger’!

   Now that you have to fight two great masters?

   You need to know that the two channels of the Vatican and Daoism suppress the world's martial arts luck. They are all super sects with thousands of years of history. It is not uncommon to have great masters from generation to generation.

   Even though Fang Xian had already been promoted to Great Master, few people still liked him.

   The madman of Chu, who was inexhaustible back then, was not killed in Yuanwu City in the end?

   Even so, I don’t know how many martial arts people rushed to such a temple gate, wanting to participate in this rare martial arts event in a century.

   Even some old monsters who lived in seclusion were attracted to move.

  ……

   The sixth day of June, sunny.

  Suitable for going out and traveling.

   Fangxian walked slowly on the mountain road in a white and golden robe.

  The reason for choosing this temple is just because it is close, that's all.

  Besides the temple gate, a large number of martial artists have already gathered.

   It's a pity that they were stopped outside by the innate stick monk of the temple. Only a few well-known senior masters can witness it.

   Such a temple is the origin of the Brahma Gate. There are dragons and crouching tigers in the temple. There are only one hundred and eight Arhat monks in the innate realm.

   These one hundred and eight innate stick monks, together with the six great bodhisattvas in the master realm, set up the "Vajra Arhat and Demon Array", claiming that even if the great master comes, he will drink hate!

   In the past, the great master of the monastery also appeared in the dynasty. At that time, the first person and great master of the magic way, Xue Guhong, killed the mountain gate and tried to destroy the ancestral court of the Vatican.

   As a result, he fell into the ‘King Kong Arhat Volunteering Array’, fought for nine days and nine nights, and finally died of exhaustion.

   Ordinary Jianghu masters, I am afraid they are not enough for an innate stick monk.

   Facing them blocking the way, even if there is a cat scratching in his heart, he can only endure it.

A knife man was stopped outside, scratching his head, and suddenly saw the stick monk in front of him with a solemn expression. He saluted a young man in white clothes and let the road go. He couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this man? Why can he go in? I can't. ?"

As soon as   's voice fell, I immediately got a lot of caring and foolish eyes around.

   "Young man, come out, it doesn't matter if martial arts is not good, you have to show your tricks..." An old man next to him watched Fang Xian leave before taking a breath: "That one, but the master today!"

   "Baihuxingjun!"

   The swordsman screamed out unconsciously, triggering another wave.

  ……

   Fang Xian Qi Ji Mingming, unknowingly, has already walked to the gate of the temple like this.

   Such a temple is not so grand and magnificent. There is only one gate, and in front of the gate are two rows of couplets. "Look at the flowers in the sky, and so is a dream. ’

   Before the mountain gate, two people stood.

   One monk together, the monk is the monk who knows the world, and the Tao is the kendo.

   Behind them, there are hundreds of congenital arhats, all breathing, pulse, and heartbeat seem to be connected together, just like one person.

Around   , there are still some martial artists, including Yulongjiao, Guan Sheng, Linghu and the heads of the six schools.

   Yulongjiao looked worried, but the other masters looked different.

   "It's true that a dream is like a flower in the sky? It's really good, and I also have a lesson here-all actions, such as dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed like this. What does the master think?"

   "The donor really possesses the Buddha nature and is thought-provoking. Wouldn't it be nice if you cut your hair into a monk in this temple and learn about the Dharma?"

   Knowing the appearance of the middle-aged holy monk, his eyes have experienced the vicissitudes of life, with Buddha nature.

   "Haha, I came today to pick such a temple, but not for other reasons!" Fang Xian laughed and refused.

   At this time, the onlookers believed that the White Tiger Star Lord was really ready to challenge the thousand-year-old temple with his own strength, and they could not help but lose their voice.

   "The two veins of the Vatican and Dao, advance and retreat together, Fang's words make it impossible for the old Dao to stand by."

   Kendo sighed.

   "Bah... you guy who secretly cuts me with a flying sword, will I be afraid of you?"

   Fangxian suddenly broke out: "Today you are going with this old monk, plus the King Kong Arhat and Demon Formation, I happen to learn it together!"

   "Flying sword?"

  Outside the field, there was an uproar among the masters, not knowing what Fang Xian meant.

   It is the heads of several sects who have a lot to do with the two lines of the Brahma Dao. They were silent, looking at Fang Xian with horror.

   They know the ‘swordsmanship’ of the swordsman at the bottom of the box, a sword flying immortal, just like the means of a person among the gods, they have secretly assassinated Fangxian, but they have not yet taken his life?

  What kind of unpredictable martial arts of the White Tiger Star has reached?

   "Brother Dao, wait a minute, today's battle is unavoidable, so let Lao Na first learn about Baihuxingjun's brilliant tricks."

   The Monk Zhifan strode into the arena, a hazy golden light appeared on his body, and there was a faint Sanskrit sound of Zen singing.

   "It's a good "Dragon Tiger Power King Kong is not bad magical power"..."

   Fangxian praised, I understand that the pinnacle of this world~www.NovelMTL.com~ has a little magical magic.

   This is true of myself, the ‘swordsmanship’ of the swordsman, and the ‘supernatural powers’ of the Zhifan monk.

   With such a method, ordinary people will definitely be regarded as first-class fairy gods and monsters when they see it!

   He stepped out in the same step. Originally, before the temple gate, there were thick bluestone slabs, but at this time, cracks were directly exploded.

Roar!

   There was a tiger roar in the void, and all the masters and masters around felt shaken and had difficulty breathing.

   This is the invincible fist that Fang Xian has trained by sweeping the invincible since practicing boxing!

   He inhales, closes his waist, brings his fingers together, raises his right hand high, and hits it with a punch!

   This punch is very common, similar to the usual moves used in running rivers and lakes, such as Wuding Kaishan and force-breaking Huashan, it is a simple single punch.

   But in Fang Xian's hands, the power was astonishing, as if a mountain was crushed down.

   If the monk does not dodge or avoid, he lifts his right hand lightly and directly supports it.

   boom!

   Under his feet, the bluestone slab shattered directly, countless tortoise cracks spread far away, and gravel flew randomly.

   "Okay, come again!"

   Fangxian laughed, the white tiger hole in his body exploded, and another punch was blasted out.

   "Three Tigers Kaitai!"

  As the monk continued to parry, the gravel seemed to be stimulated by a strong bow and hard crossbow, flying towards the surroundings.

   "Five tigers kill! Come again!"

   If the monk smashed it out with his left hand, it is an innate genius-the magic pestle!

   Cooperate with Dragon and Tiger vigorously, the end is the ultimate strength, the blocker is invincible!

   "Okay! Seven tigers destroy the world! Come again!"

   bang bang!

   The shadows of fists flew, the ground burst, and the air roared.

   The strong momentum forced all the masters and masters to retreat, staring at the terrifying scene in the field in amazement.

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