Chapter 494 Angry Buddha?Just hit it and you're done!
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Wu Yi Yun
494 chapter
"What a wrathful Buddha, what a good one, the more he is beaten, the stronger he gets!"
Amidst the laughter, Chu Jing looked at Huiyuan, the fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes became more and more hot, like a fire, burning more and more vigorously.
His calmness not only surprised the spectators in the audience.
Even the huge Huiyuan showed a look of surprise: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Why am I afraid of you?" Chu Jing asked with a smile.
"This?"
Huiyuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
After becoming an angry Buddha.
His strength has tripled!
A first-level human immortal commits three times the crime!
It is basically at the level of a second-tier immortal.
Of course.
Chu Jing is not afraid?
"Hmph! Are you not afraid of me? Next, I will make you have a psychological shadow on you forever!"
Angry Buddha Huiyuan roared, and in the sound of "thump, thump, stare", there was actually a meteor with strides, rushing towards Chu Jing.
Huiyuan's speed is not fast, but every step is very heavy.
The sword platform under his feet appeared to be cracked.
And with every step of his fall.
There was an invisible pressure on Chu Jing.
It was like Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, firmly restraining Chu Jing!
When Huiyuan rushed to him, his huge fist, mixed with bright golden light, hit Chu Jing's chest!
"clang!"
In the sound of gold and iron intersecting, Chu Jing flew up and landed on the edge of the sword platform, but did not fall.
Not only did he look normal, but he also held a sword in his hand.
It is quite different from the Qiankun Sword.
This sword is six feet long and two and a half feet wide. The whole body seems to be made of stone, and the blade is carved with lines.
The sword looked very heavy and clumsy.
It is no longer like a sword, but like a stone tablet!
But it is such a sword.
But it surprised the audience.
"Is that the ancestor of the Hundred Swords?"
"The most powerful person in Jianzong back then, the sword with ruthless sword?"
"What a domineering stone sword! I heard that this sword is full of oppression. More than [-]% of the swords of Jianzong will be subdued when they encounter it?"
"How did this sword get into this kid's hand?"
When the spectators are surprised.
Hui Yuan sneered and said, "So what about the ancestor of the Hundred Swords? Can he fight against me?"
next moment.
He walked towards Chu Jing again.
Every time he took a step, the invisible Wuzhi Mountain fell on Chu Jing.
This caused Chu Jing to feel great pressure even though Huiyuan's speed was not fast.
Even moving is difficult.
"boom!"
When Huiyuan approached, he punched him down.
The space is broken again.
A large piece of emptiness, with the light of his fist, crushed away towards Chu Jing.
"clang!"
Chu Jing didn't dodge or dodge, and the ancestor of the hundred swords in his hand slammed down.
When the fist collides with the blade.
At that moment, Huiyuan subconsciously stepped back and started.
After standing still, flames filled the air above the fist.
This layer of flames spread from the arms to the shoulders, and from the shoulders to the cheeks, torso, and legs...
In the end, Huiyuan's entire body was covered in flames.
However, under the scorching flames.
He was not in pain, but instead said with an angry face: "This is the magic fire of the ancestor of the hundred swords? That's all! That's all!"
"Zizzizi!"
But soon.
There was a sound of grilling meat.
Huiyuan's arrogant face turned into surprise.
He was surprised to find that his arm, which had been scorched by the flames, had already turned black.
"This flame broke my defense? How is this possible?"
Huiyuan showed a look of shock.
He is a monk of the King Kong Temple, and he has focused on the cultivation of the physical body since his debut.
He thinks that his physical body is basically invincible in the same realm.
But did not expect.
He was actually burned by the flame carried by the ancestor of the hundred swords?
"call out!"
And when Huiyuan was shocked.
A figure flashed from the edge of the ring.
The huge sword in his hand, like a hammer, hit Huiyuan's shoulder with a "clang".
This indescribable power caused Huiyuan to groan all over his body, his knees became weak, and he subconsciously knelt on the ground with a "plop"!
"This!"
The spectators in the audience were stunned for a moment, still in disbelief.
Chu Jing, like a crazy blacksmith, kept smashing the important ancestor of Baijian to Huiyuan's head!
"Clang clang clang!"
Then in just a second.
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded eighteen times.
This means that Chu Jing slashed the heavy ancestor of the hundred swords eighteen times in one second!
And every sword of Chu Jing fell down.
Where Huiyuan's knee landed, several cracks would appear with each sword.
When the Eighteen Swords fell, Huiyuan's eyes, nose, mouth, ears and other seven orifices all flowed out with blood!
Although he is physically strong.
But every sword of Chu Jing was too heavy!
That powerful impact even injured his internal organs and nerves!
and so.
Huiyuan couldn't bear it and suffered internal injuries!
Even so, he still looked at Chu Jing viciously: "You can't defeat me! I am the Fury Buddha! The immortal and invincible Fury Buddha!"
"Hit me! The more you hit me, the stronger I will be!"
"Jianzong Daozi is shocked, you can't beat me!"
In the end, Huiyuan's roar was like a lion's roar, covering the entire mountain with indescribable sound waves!
Such a voice made many disciples couldn't help but cover their ears, feeling as if their heads were about to explode.
And the elders in the audience nodded frequently.
"Being caught by Chu Jing, and attacking so violently, he can still persist. This angry Buddha Huiyuan is really powerful!"
"It seems that although Chu Jing is strong, he can't help Huiyuan!"
"This battle must continue!"
"This Huiyuan is worthy of being a candidate for the Buddha's son. This kind of defense can be said to be the best of all immortals!"
Of course.
The audience's discussion has only just begun.
"Crack...click..."
On the sword platform, there was the sound of something cracking.
Followed by.
Everyone can see clearly.
The place where Huiyuan knelt on one knee.
The spliced spirit swords unexpectedly cracked and shattered.
A huge hole just appeared!
"Whoa!"
And there is no sword platform to support the ground.
Huiyuan fell from the hole and landed on the ground.
"???"
At that moment, the audience was dead silent, and everyone had expressions of disbelief.
On the sword stage, Chu Jing put away the ancestor of the hundred swords, and said indifferently: "You lost!"
"No! Why is this happening!"
His whole body was burning with flames, his head was full of blood, and Hui Yuan, whose head was smashed and flushed, roared like a beast: "My body is intact! I am not defeated! Why is this happening!"
Obviously.
Because he was suddenly smashed out of the sword platform.
He was judged as a failure, and he couldn't accept it in his heart, and he felt a little crazy.
above the boulder.
Guo Xingchen smiled: "Not bad."
Sun Zimiao also nodded and said: "Not only is the talent outrageous, but this combat wisdom is also a must!"
"Brave and resourceful, you are worthy of being my sword sect daozi!"
The elders who had high hopes for Chu Jing all showed satisfied smiles.
Yuan Qijing and his party had gloomy faces and stretched their hips.
"Let this little bastard pretend again!"
"What a wrathful Buddha, what a good one, the more he is beaten, the stronger he gets!"
Amidst the laughter, Chu Jing looked at Huiyuan, the fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes became more and more hot, like a fire, burning more and more vigorously.
His calmness not only surprised the spectators in the audience.
Even the huge Huiyuan showed a look of surprise: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Why am I afraid of you?" Chu Jing asked with a smile.
"This?"
Huiyuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
After becoming an angry Buddha.
His strength has tripled!
A first-level human immortal commits three times the crime!
It is basically at the level of a second-tier immortal.
Of course.
Chu Jing is not afraid?
"Hmph! Are you not afraid of me? Next, I will make you have a psychological shadow on you forever!"
Angry Buddha Huiyuan roared, and in the sound of "thump, thump, stare", there was actually a meteor with strides, rushing towards Chu Jing.
Huiyuan's speed is not fast, but every step is very heavy.
The sword platform under his feet appeared to be cracked.
And with every step of his fall.
There was an invisible pressure on Chu Jing.
It was like Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, firmly restraining Chu Jing!
When Huiyuan rushed to him, his huge fist, mixed with bright golden light, hit Chu Jing's chest!
"clang!"
In the sound of gold and iron intersecting, Chu Jing flew up and landed on the edge of the sword platform, but did not fall.
Not only did he look normal, but he also held a sword in his hand.
It is quite different from the Qiankun Sword.
This sword is six feet long and two and a half feet wide. The whole body seems to be made of stone, and the blade is carved with lines.
The sword looked very heavy and clumsy.
It is no longer like a sword, but like a stone tablet!
But it is such a sword.
But it surprised the audience.
"Is that the ancestor of the Hundred Swords?"
"The most powerful person in Jianzong back then, the sword with ruthless sword?"
"What a domineering stone sword! I heard that this sword is full of oppression. More than [-]% of the swords of Jianzong will be subdued when they encounter it?"
"How did this sword get into this kid's hand?"
When the spectators are surprised.
Hui Yuan sneered and said, "So what about the ancestor of the Hundred Swords? Can he fight against me?"
next moment.
He walked towards Chu Jing again.
Every time he took a step, the invisible Wuzhi Mountain fell on Chu Jing.
This caused Chu Jing to feel great pressure even though Huiyuan's speed was not fast.
Even moving is difficult.
"boom!"
When Huiyuan approached, he punched him down.
The space is broken again.
A large piece of emptiness, with the light of his fist, crushed away towards Chu Jing.
"clang!"
Chu Jing didn't dodge or dodge, and the ancestor of the hundred swords in his hand slammed down.
When the fist collides with the blade.
At that moment, Huiyuan subconsciously stepped back and started.
After standing still, flames filled the air above the fist.
This layer of flames spread from the arms to the shoulders, and from the shoulders to the cheeks, torso, and legs...
In the end, Huiyuan's entire body was covered in flames.
However, under the scorching flames.
He was not in pain, but instead said with an angry face: "This is the magic fire of the ancestor of the hundred swords? That's all! That's all!"
"Zizzizi!"
But soon.
There was a sound of grilling meat.
Huiyuan's arrogant face turned into surprise.
He was surprised to find that his arm, which had been scorched by the flames, had already turned black.
"This flame broke my defense? How is this possible?"
Huiyuan showed a look of shock.
He is a monk of the King Kong Temple, and he has focused on the cultivation of the physical body since his debut.
He thinks that his physical body is basically invincible in the same realm.
But did not expect.
He was actually burned by the flame carried by the ancestor of the hundred swords?
"call out!"
And when Huiyuan was shocked.
A figure flashed from the edge of the ring.
The huge sword in his hand, like a hammer, hit Huiyuan's shoulder with a "clang".
This indescribable power caused Huiyuan to groan all over his body, his knees became weak, and he subconsciously knelt on the ground with a "plop"!
"This!"
The spectators in the audience were stunned for a moment, still in disbelief.
Chu Jing, like a crazy blacksmith, kept smashing the important ancestor of Baijian to Huiyuan's head!
"Clang clang clang!"
Then in just a second.
The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded eighteen times.
This means that Chu Jing slashed the heavy ancestor of the hundred swords eighteen times in one second!
And every sword of Chu Jing fell down.
Where Huiyuan's knee landed, several cracks would appear with each sword.
When the Eighteen Swords fell, Huiyuan's eyes, nose, mouth, ears and other seven orifices all flowed out with blood!
Although he is physically strong.
But every sword of Chu Jing was too heavy!
That powerful impact even injured his internal organs and nerves!
and so.
Huiyuan couldn't bear it and suffered internal injuries!
Even so, he still looked at Chu Jing viciously: "You can't defeat me! I am the Fury Buddha! The immortal and invincible Fury Buddha!"
"Hit me! The more you hit me, the stronger I will be!"
"Jianzong Daozi is shocked, you can't beat me!"
In the end, Huiyuan's roar was like a lion's roar, covering the entire mountain with indescribable sound waves!
Such a voice made many disciples couldn't help but cover their ears, feeling as if their heads were about to explode.
And the elders in the audience nodded frequently.
"Being caught by Chu Jing, and attacking so violently, he can still persist. This angry Buddha Huiyuan is really powerful!"
"It seems that although Chu Jing is strong, he can't help Huiyuan!"
"This battle must continue!"
"This Huiyuan is worthy of being a candidate for the Buddha's son. This kind of defense can be said to be the best of all immortals!"
Of course.
The audience's discussion has only just begun.
"Crack...click..."
On the sword platform, there was the sound of something cracking.
Followed by.
Everyone can see clearly.
The place where Huiyuan knelt on one knee.
The spliced spirit swords unexpectedly cracked and shattered.
A huge hole just appeared!
"Whoa!"
And there is no sword platform to support the ground.
Huiyuan fell from the hole and landed on the ground.
"???"
At that moment, the audience was dead silent, and everyone had expressions of disbelief.
On the sword stage, Chu Jing put away the ancestor of the hundred swords, and said indifferently: "You lost!"
"No! Why is this happening!"
His whole body was burning with flames, his head was full of blood, and Hui Yuan, whose head was smashed and flushed, roared like a beast: "My body is intact! I am not defeated! Why is this happening!"
Obviously.
Because he was suddenly smashed out of the sword platform.
He was judged as a failure, and he couldn't accept it in his heart, and he felt a little crazy.
above the boulder.
Guo Xingchen smiled: "Not bad."
Sun Zimiao also nodded and said: "Not only is the talent outrageous, but this combat wisdom is also a must!"
"Brave and resourceful, you are worthy of being my sword sect daozi!"
The elders who had high hopes for Chu Jing all showed satisfied smiles.
Yuan Qijing and his party had gloomy faces and stretched their hips.
"Let this little bastard pretend again!"
