Chapter 1723: Sitting
"Sure enough, this look is indeed exactly the same as when he was in Fengyun Kyushu."
Su Wenyue touched his nose and said with a complicated expression.
The conflict between him and Su Han was more intense than Su Wenxuan, so the impression of Su Han at the time was still fresh.
"That seems to be him. His current cultivation level must be unpredictable."
Sanzu sighed softly.
"They are going to do it."
Seventh Ancestor said solemnly.
There was a complex color on the face of the fifth ancestor, and he never thought that the descendants of his brother would have such an outstanding talent.
In fact, he didn't know that Su Han's blood had nothing to do with the Su family.
In front of the Kaaba Temple.
Jingxin's thoughts moved, just gently raising his hand, and the Buddha Kingdom's magical powers in his palm were immediately unfolded, and his fist instantly appeared in front of Su Han.
This way of punching ignores the distance between the two sides.
Ignore the space.
After seeing this scene, the powerhouses and Tianjiao from all sides couldn't help but sigh in secret that the seven supernatural powers of the Lie Buddha are indeed very bullish.
Let's say that the Buddha kingdom in the palm of the hand is stronger than the authority of most saints.
"That's it!"
The corners of Su Yuan's mouth rose slightly.
A smile appeared in Shi Tian's five eyes.
In the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Jing Xin, there are few rivals in the same rank, and they don't believe that Su Han can contend.
"Human comes from a humble background. Before that, he hadn't even discussed and exchanged with such a peer. Whether it was his vision or tactical awareness, he shouldn't be able to keep up."
"Not bad."
"Even though he has the aptitude of Nanhua, he realized the pure heart of the Buddha in his palm when he met the quasi-sage. This time he should have lost."
The whispers of the crowd could not interfere with Su Han's current thoughts.
too slow.
It's really too slow.
Su Han gently raised his hand and grabbed Jingxin's fist, but his movements were so swift in everyone's eyes that even the saint almost missed it.
In the eyes of ordinary warriors, it was as if Su Han had already stretched out his hand and was waiting for Jingxin's fist.
Ok?
Jingxin frowned slightly, then punched again.
The result was still the same as before, and was easily caught by Su Han.
Bang bang bang!
Jing Xin's fist was almost elusive for ordinary warriors, but Su Han always used only one hand to take it down easily.
After he grabbed Jingxin's fist, he didn't make the next move, but touched it and released it.
Guangmiao the monk frowned slightly.
Abbot Fadu's face became a little dignified.
Su Yuan watched this scene in astonishment. It was really hard to believe that Su Han, who was in Jingxin's supernatural powers, could easily resist Xia Jingxin's tricks.
The Buddha Clan, who was full of confidence, suddenly had a terrible idea.
Won't you lose again?
No way!
If Monk Jingxin also loses in the hands of the human race, the luck of the Buddha race this time is not as simple as one plus one.
Right now all parties are watching the movement here, as long as the result comes out, it will not take long to sweep the entire Central Dragon Court, and even under the impetus of a caring person, it will spread to all directions of the earth fairy world.
It is known that the two Tianjiao of the Liefo tribe have lost one after another in the hands of the human race, and their luck will inevitably drop!
"I know……"
Long Yongkang's eyes lighted slightly.
He finally understood why Su Han and the South China Association went on the road of winning together.
If one human race wins, it can be said to be an exception. If two human races win one after another, the world will inevitably produce a huge change in the human senses.
The power of luck gained from this will be very impressive.
This kind of situation has never happened before. One race can come out and one has the confidence to take the road of deprivation. It may only be one for hundreds of years. It is basically impossible to have two people like the human race.
In Long Yongkang's eyes, Jingxin had actually been defeated. Even if Su Han's offensive could not reach him with the magical powers of the Buddha kingdom in his palm, it was still a futile delay, and the defeat was sooner or later.
"His grandma."
The abbot of Miaofa Temple could not help but curse.
The surrounding Fierce Buddhas glanced at him subconsciously, and there was a hint of empathy in their eyes.
They also wanted to scold, but they were afraid that this would lower the quality of the Lie Buddha in the eyes of all parties.
Monk Yuanfa also reacted after cursing this sentence, and immediately closed his mouth, with a sharp glance of enlightenment.
The demons of his disciple seemed to be heavier.
Knowing this long ago, he shouldn't have brought them all the way to watch these two shit-like battles.
Abbot Fadu sighed slightly, with his eyesight, he could already see the ending.
Beads of sweat emerged from Jingxin's forehead. He was not tired and sweated because his heart was upset.
Today's battle is very important to him.
If you win, you can save face for the Buddha tribe.
If he loses, the Buddha tribe has no face, and he will become a laughing stock.
"You are upset."
Su Han suddenly sighed, a touch of disappointment appeared in his eyes, and his backhand was a punch.
Da Lei Yin Fist!
Thunder roared.
At this moment, all the Buddhas present felt a familiar breath from Su Han!
"Buddhist martial arts?"
Everyone was stunned.
This human race in Dao robes is performing Buddhist martial arts?
what is this?
A flash of anger flashed in Jingxin's eyes, and in an instant, his figure separated from Su Han by dozens of miles!
He stood there and didn't move. What moved was just the ground under Su Han's feet.
"Master Jingxin doesn't keep his hands anymore!"
Seeing that Su Han disappeared into sight in an instant, everyone couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.
But before she could be happy, Jing Xin shook her body in front of everyone, and slowly sat down on the ground.
The next moment, Su Han reappeared, faintly said to Jingxin: "You are defeated."
"What is this?"
Everyone was stunned.
Only Fadu and others felt a trace of primordial spirit wave remaining in the void.
Yuanshen martial arts!
The supernatural powers of Buddhism can actually be regarded as Yuanshen martial arts, but the title is different.
"This son also has magical powers!"
Abbot Fadu looked at Su Han with solemn eyes.
The Great Sage of South China was a little surprised, looked up and down Su Han, and then smiled: "The younger generation is terrible, and the younger generation is terrible. I gave you Kunlun, and I didn't see the wrong person."
The Buddha tribe was defeated.
The Fierce Buddhas present were all pale, and many people, like Wu Xian, gave birth to demons.
Unlike human races or other alien races, Buddhists cultivate the mind, and the mind can be as indestructible as a rock at certain moments.
But at certain moments, their state of mind is not even as good as that of an ordinary person, and a light touch will cause an irreparable crack.
"Little monk lost."
Jing Xin nodded slowly.
In the next moment, he burst into flames.
God Monk Guangmiao frowned slightly, and was stopped by Fadu just as he was about to stop him.
"This is his choice."
Fadu looked at Guangmiao and shook his head slightly.
The scene became very silent, and all the Lie Buddha clan stared at Jingxin with ugly expressions.
After a while. The pure heart is turned into powder and left in place, leaving only a scorpion as big as a pigeon egg.
