Chapter 493: The Wrathful Buddha Goes Far!
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Wu Yi Yun
493 chapter
Qiankun sword!
This once famous magic sword.
It is the signature weapon of the Great Elder.
Qiankun Move is the spell of Qiankun Sword.
The movement of the universe is not simply escaping into the void.
Instead, in an instant, with the help of spells, the long-distance teleportation was completed.
Then hide in the void and hide in reality.
The tedious process only happens in an instant.
That's why this sword is extremely difficult to defend against.
Now the Qiankun Sword is in Chu Jing's hands.
The power remains the same as before.
Just for a moment.
From Chu Jing's hand, he went behind Huiyuan.
"Ding!"
However, the moment this terrifying magic weapon sword hit Huiyuan's back neck, it did not pierce it.
On the contrary, there was a sound of hitting the iron plate, and the Qiankun sword was quickly bounced away, and after flying out of the ring, it returned to Chu Jing's hand.
"what?"
Such a picture made everyone in the audience look surprised.
Many elders have also lived for many years.
They naturally recognized that the sword in Chu Jing's hand was originally Guo Xingchen's weapon.
I didn't expect Guo Xingchen to be so generous.
He actually gave his own weapon to Chu Jing.
Did not expect.
Such a powerful Qiankun sword did not pierce Huiyuan's neck!
How far is Huiyuan's physical defense?
"Is this monk already this strong?"
"I heard that he became a candidate for a Buddha's disciple because he relied on the golden body of the Great Buddha! After all, this skill is extremely demanding, and non-Su Hui Buddha-nature disciples are not allowed to learn it!"
"Even the Qiankun sword can easily block it. Huiyuan's golden body of the Buddha is absolutely deep!"
"Some people have read this story!"
The knowledgeable elder-level powerhouses in the audience whispered in their hearts, all with bright eyes.
On the stage, Chu looked at Huiyuan in surprise.
There is something about this monk's physical body?
"Benefactor, if you only have this kind of means, you can certainly defeat Thunder Wolf, but if you want to defeat me, you have no chance of winning!"
Huiyuan, a muscular monk, clasped his hands together and said slowly.
From the looks of it, he looked very peaceful, without any threat.
But in fact, Chu Jing's eyelids twitched wildly.
Realized that Huiyuan's realm was comparable to his.
But the combat power is absolutely terrifying.
Compared with him, Thunder Wolf is like a younger brother!
"interesting!"
The powerful enemy did not make Chu Jing feel pressured.
On the contrary, it made his heart gradually restless, and he found the feeling of boiling fighting spirit.
"bring it on!"
Chu Jing shouted loudly, and the Qiankun sword in his hand was in the sound of "咻咻咻".
In one second, thirteen flashes are completed.
Every time it flickered, the Qiankun sword hit Huiyuan accurately.
From the neck, throat, arms, heart, and even temples!
Just for a moment.
Huiyuan's whole body was attacked by the flowing water!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
However, the crisp sound continued to sound.
But there was no sound of the blade piercing into the flesh.
Huiyuan's whole body, where the Qiankun sword stabbed, would leave a white mark.
Wait three seconds to pass.
Huiyuan has hundreds of marks all over his body!
however.
He still clasped his palms together, motionless like a mountain, unmoved by the Qiankun Sword's attack.
"Huh? This monk's physical body is so outrageous?"
the other side.
Relying on the Qiankun Sword, Chu Jing had already used all his skills.
But there was still no trace of breaking through Huiyuan's defense.
"Try fairy swordsmanship!"
Chu Jing frowned.
the same moment.
Surrounding the Qiankun Sword, there is a misty and sharp sword aura.
A sword of all things!
This is the fairy sword technique that Chu Jing signed up for a long time ago.
Before, because the realm was too low, it was unable to exert its full power.
but now.
After arriving at the Immortal Realm, this set of swordsmanship was displayed.
The power carried by the Qiankun Sword also increased instantly.
"laugh!"
When the Qiankun sword hit Huiyuan's back again.
The cold sword edge penetrated half an inch, piercing Huiyuan's flesh and blood.
Blood splashes.
The Qiankun sword left, leaving a shocking sword mark on Huiyuan's back!
"This monk has been broken!"
A group of disciples screamed excitedly in the audience.
The surrounding crowd also showed surprised eyes.
The defense of the Buddha's golden body was actually broken?
Even if Chu Jing's money cannot be captured, is it still so powerful?
Is it a bit scary?
"No! Not enough!"
On the stage, even though Huiyuan's defense was broken, Chu Jing was not surprised, but had a solemn expression.
"Chucky!"
under his control.
The Qiankun sword continued to attack.
It kept falling on Huiyuan.
Because it carries the art of all things and one sword.
The power of Jianfeng skyrocketed.
Every flicker can pierce Huiyuan's flesh and blood.
But it's only half an inch!
With this degree of injury, Huiyuan couldn't be defeated at all.
even.
Huiyuan didn't even move, he still clasped his hands together, but began to recite a certain passage of Buddhist scriptures.
This scene, it seems, is just Huiyuan being beaten.
"Weird! A little weird!"
Under the stage, an elder murmured to himself that something was wrong.
The elders of the other sects gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Huiyuan is not a fool, why would he do this?"
"Not fighting back? Is this still fighting?"
"Fortunately, he looks so mighty!"
The chaotic voices from the audience entered the ears.
Chu Jing's expression remained unchanged.
In fact, a long time ago, he felt something was wrong.
Huiyuan was very domineering before going on stage.
But after coming to power, he didn't intend to make a move, and was beaten unilaterally.
What is this for?
Chu Jing couldn't figure it out.
But the frown was even more violent.
Aware of the potential danger, it became more and more obvious.
"That's all! Wanwu can't defeat this monk with a single sword, so I have to use that move!"
As Chu Jing thought about it, with a thought, a translucent, phantom-like sword flew out from between his brows.
Primordial Immortal Swordsmanship, Sword 23!
This sword is different from the Sword of All Things.
It is a Yuanshen swordsmanship.
The purpose is also to break the enemy's sea of consciousness and kill the enemy's soul.
Kill people in a bloodless way!
however.
After the Yuanshen sword hit Huiyuan's eyebrows, it was also bounced away.
"useless?"
Chu Jing's face changed, and he realized it instantly.
This Huiyuan is not only physically strong.
Even the sea of consciousness is impregnable.
The sword of Yuanshen cannot penetrate!
"It's troublesome!"
After failing to attack repeatedly, Chu Jing also laughed, excitedly.
And opposite.
Hui Yuan, who was covered in blood holes, suddenly raised his eyelids, and said lightly: "Has the benefactor had enough? Then it's time for me!"
next moment.
Huiyuan's momentum soared.
His monk robe was stretched instantly.
The whole person, like a balloon, was rapidly inflated.
From the original two-meter height, it reached a height of ten meters.
His appearance has not changed much from before.
It's just that the body is like a hill, and it's amazingly big.
In addition, the muscles on his body are knotted like small sandbags!
Coupled with the golden light emitted by the body.
Huiyuan looked like a Buddha.
Angry Buddha!
"This is... the technique of angering Buddha?"
"One of the fairy arts of the Buddha's golden body?"
"Under a certain attack, anger will be generated in the heart, and then it can be transformed into an angry Buddha? And the size of the angry Buddha is related to the anger in the heart?"
"So just now, Huiyuan was beaten on purpose to accumulate anger, just to transform into an angry Buddha?"
Seeing Gao Yuan's changes, many strong people in the audience understood the truth of the matter in an instant.
Their faces changed drastically, and they were full of sympathy when they looked at Chu Jing's eyes.
Let Gao Yuan turn into such an angry Buddha.
This Chu Jing, I am afraid that he will lose!
I don't know that everyone's thoughts are getting up.
On the stage, there was a burst of hearty laughter.
It was Chu Jing's smile!
Qiankun sword!
This once famous magic sword.
It is the signature weapon of the Great Elder.
Qiankun Move is the spell of Qiankun Sword.
The movement of the universe is not simply escaping into the void.
Instead, in an instant, with the help of spells, the long-distance teleportation was completed.
Then hide in the void and hide in reality.
The tedious process only happens in an instant.
That's why this sword is extremely difficult to defend against.
Now the Qiankun Sword is in Chu Jing's hands.
The power remains the same as before.
Just for a moment.
From Chu Jing's hand, he went behind Huiyuan.
"Ding!"
However, the moment this terrifying magic weapon sword hit Huiyuan's back neck, it did not pierce it.
On the contrary, there was a sound of hitting the iron plate, and the Qiankun sword was quickly bounced away, and after flying out of the ring, it returned to Chu Jing's hand.
"what?"
Such a picture made everyone in the audience look surprised.
Many elders have also lived for many years.
They naturally recognized that the sword in Chu Jing's hand was originally Guo Xingchen's weapon.
I didn't expect Guo Xingchen to be so generous.
He actually gave his own weapon to Chu Jing.
Did not expect.
Such a powerful Qiankun sword did not pierce Huiyuan's neck!
How far is Huiyuan's physical defense?
"Is this monk already this strong?"
"I heard that he became a candidate for a Buddha's disciple because he relied on the golden body of the Great Buddha! After all, this skill is extremely demanding, and non-Su Hui Buddha-nature disciples are not allowed to learn it!"
"Even the Qiankun sword can easily block it. Huiyuan's golden body of the Buddha is absolutely deep!"
"Some people have read this story!"
The knowledgeable elder-level powerhouses in the audience whispered in their hearts, all with bright eyes.
On the stage, Chu looked at Huiyuan in surprise.
There is something about this monk's physical body?
"Benefactor, if you only have this kind of means, you can certainly defeat Thunder Wolf, but if you want to defeat me, you have no chance of winning!"
Huiyuan, a muscular monk, clasped his hands together and said slowly.
From the looks of it, he looked very peaceful, without any threat.
But in fact, Chu Jing's eyelids twitched wildly.
Realized that Huiyuan's realm was comparable to his.
But the combat power is absolutely terrifying.
Compared with him, Thunder Wolf is like a younger brother!
"interesting!"
The powerful enemy did not make Chu Jing feel pressured.
On the contrary, it made his heart gradually restless, and he found the feeling of boiling fighting spirit.
"bring it on!"
Chu Jing shouted loudly, and the Qiankun sword in his hand was in the sound of "咻咻咻".
In one second, thirteen flashes are completed.
Every time it flickered, the Qiankun sword hit Huiyuan accurately.
From the neck, throat, arms, heart, and even temples!
Just for a moment.
Huiyuan's whole body was attacked by the flowing water!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
However, the crisp sound continued to sound.
But there was no sound of the blade piercing into the flesh.
Huiyuan's whole body, where the Qiankun sword stabbed, would leave a white mark.
Wait three seconds to pass.
Huiyuan has hundreds of marks all over his body!
however.
He still clasped his palms together, motionless like a mountain, unmoved by the Qiankun Sword's attack.
"Huh? This monk's physical body is so outrageous?"
the other side.
Relying on the Qiankun Sword, Chu Jing had already used all his skills.
But there was still no trace of breaking through Huiyuan's defense.
"Try fairy swordsmanship!"
Chu Jing frowned.
the same moment.
Surrounding the Qiankun Sword, there is a misty and sharp sword aura.
A sword of all things!
This is the fairy sword technique that Chu Jing signed up for a long time ago.
Before, because the realm was too low, it was unable to exert its full power.
but now.
After arriving at the Immortal Realm, this set of swordsmanship was displayed.
The power carried by the Qiankun Sword also increased instantly.
"laugh!"
When the Qiankun sword hit Huiyuan's back again.
The cold sword edge penetrated half an inch, piercing Huiyuan's flesh and blood.
Blood splashes.
The Qiankun sword left, leaving a shocking sword mark on Huiyuan's back!
"This monk has been broken!"
A group of disciples screamed excitedly in the audience.
The surrounding crowd also showed surprised eyes.
The defense of the Buddha's golden body was actually broken?
Even if Chu Jing's money cannot be captured, is it still so powerful?
Is it a bit scary?
"No! Not enough!"
On the stage, even though Huiyuan's defense was broken, Chu Jing was not surprised, but had a solemn expression.
"Chucky!"
under his control.
The Qiankun sword continued to attack.
It kept falling on Huiyuan.
Because it carries the art of all things and one sword.
The power of Jianfeng skyrocketed.
Every flicker can pierce Huiyuan's flesh and blood.
But it's only half an inch!
With this degree of injury, Huiyuan couldn't be defeated at all.
even.
Huiyuan didn't even move, he still clasped his hands together, but began to recite a certain passage of Buddhist scriptures.
This scene, it seems, is just Huiyuan being beaten.
"Weird! A little weird!"
Under the stage, an elder murmured to himself that something was wrong.
The elders of the other sects gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Huiyuan is not a fool, why would he do this?"
"Not fighting back? Is this still fighting?"
"Fortunately, he looks so mighty!"
The chaotic voices from the audience entered the ears.
Chu Jing's expression remained unchanged.
In fact, a long time ago, he felt something was wrong.
Huiyuan was very domineering before going on stage.
But after coming to power, he didn't intend to make a move, and was beaten unilaterally.
What is this for?
Chu Jing couldn't figure it out.
But the frown was even more violent.
Aware of the potential danger, it became more and more obvious.
"That's all! Wanwu can't defeat this monk with a single sword, so I have to use that move!"
As Chu Jing thought about it, with a thought, a translucent, phantom-like sword flew out from between his brows.
Primordial Immortal Swordsmanship, Sword 23!
This sword is different from the Sword of All Things.
It is a Yuanshen swordsmanship.
The purpose is also to break the enemy's sea of consciousness and kill the enemy's soul.
Kill people in a bloodless way!
however.
After the Yuanshen sword hit Huiyuan's eyebrows, it was also bounced away.
"useless?"
Chu Jing's face changed, and he realized it instantly.
This Huiyuan is not only physically strong.
Even the sea of consciousness is impregnable.
The sword of Yuanshen cannot penetrate!
"It's troublesome!"
After failing to attack repeatedly, Chu Jing also laughed, excitedly.
And opposite.
Hui Yuan, who was covered in blood holes, suddenly raised his eyelids, and said lightly: "Has the benefactor had enough? Then it's time for me!"
next moment.
Huiyuan's momentum soared.
His monk robe was stretched instantly.
The whole person, like a balloon, was rapidly inflated.
From the original two-meter height, it reached a height of ten meters.
His appearance has not changed much from before.
It's just that the body is like a hill, and it's amazingly big.
In addition, the muscles on his body are knotted like small sandbags!
Coupled with the golden light emitted by the body.
Huiyuan looked like a Buddha.
Angry Buddha!
"This is... the technique of angering Buddha?"
"One of the fairy arts of the Buddha's golden body?"
"Under a certain attack, anger will be generated in the heart, and then it can be transformed into an angry Buddha? And the size of the angry Buddha is related to the anger in the heart?"
"So just now, Huiyuan was beaten on purpose to accumulate anger, just to transform into an angry Buddha?"
Seeing Gao Yuan's changes, many strong people in the audience understood the truth of the matter in an instant.
Their faces changed drastically, and they were full of sympathy when they looked at Chu Jing's eyes.
Let Gao Yuan turn into such an angry Buddha.
This Chu Jing, I am afraid that he will lose!
I don't know that everyone's thoughts are getting up.
On the stage, there was a burst of hearty laughter.
It was Chu Jing's smile!
