Chapter 528

Song Zhi sneered contemptuously: "he is seeking his own death."

The smiling Buddha was still smiling. Suddenly, his body flashed and disappeared in the room. The next second, he appeared outside the door. Other people see this, have also chased out.

Outside the villa, Ning fan looks at the gate quietly. He already feels that his momentum has been suppressed by a great momentum.

"This is the strength of Xiaomian Buddha. He is really the same old monster as Huang Fengtu."

Jianchi was not surprised. She knew that the real strength of xiaomianfo was more terrible than that of this momentum.

Whoo!

A gust of wind swept to, a person stood firmly in front of Ning fan, close at hand, both sides can almost feel the breath of each other's breath beating on themselves.

Ning fan's pupil subconsciously shrinks for a while, and then stares at the smiling Buddha in front of him. Although the smile of the smiling Buddha's mouth is strong, it shows a cold-blooded feeling.

"You have a lot of guts." The smiling Buddha said softly.

Ning fan's mouth a Yang, way: "my courage is fierce very big!"

"If you don't retreat, you'll be worse off than dead today."

"Oh, it turns out that xiaomianfo is a master of boasting."

"We won't kill you. After all, you are from Ning family, but we can abolish you, and Ning Tianyu can't say anything." Smiling Buddha lightly threatened.

Ning fan's brow a wrinkly, don't appreciate ground to say: "I have nothing to do with Ning family, you don't see Ning family's face."

"Ning fan, to tell you the truth, you really give me a big surprise, a person can refuse this identity, this belongs to the great courage."

"Because I never regard myself as a member of Ning family, I don't need much courage."

The smiling Buddha's eyes lit up and said, "if you know how to restrain and compromise, I'm afraid your future achievements will be limitless, even more than Ning Tianyu."

"Convergence, compromise? No, that's not my style. Since you've all come to kill me, I'm still compromising. Aren't I beaten and laughed at by you? It's too bad. I don't like losing money. " Ning fan fights with each other.

"Life in the world, living too clearly is not necessarily a good thing, sometimes it will bring great pain."

"Then I will be reborn in pain."

"You won't have the chance." Smiling Buddha said confidently, and then looked at Jian Chi again, "you are Jian Chi, a posterity trained by Huang Fengtu. Eh, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your sword spirit has even converged. It seems that if Huang Fengtu didn't abandon his sword to practice Sanshou at the beginning, he would not be much different from that sword God today. But it's interesting that he should teach you swordsmanship instead of Sanshou. "

Jian Chi's two willow eyebrows are like two sharp swords. After listening to these words, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows as if two swords had broken through the sky.

"Xiaomianfo, what does it matter to you that you teach me martial arts?"

Smiling Buddha was not angry, but still said with a smile: "little girl, with my understanding of this old guy for decades, his purpose is too strong. He does everything for a profound reason. He doesn't teach you his favorite Sanshou, but let you learn swordsmanship. This is a strange thing, but I can't guess what the old guy's heart is."

The sword moved in his infatuation, and his throat moved. After all, he didn't say anything to refute. She had thought about this before, and she knew that her Tibetan sword skill was the famous skill of the sword God. How could Huang Fengtu know the skill of the sword God? This has always been a big question bothering Jianchi, but she chose to believe in Huang Fengtu, so she didn't ask this question.

Now the smiling Buddha's voice again, her doubts are more and more serious, even there are signs of breaking out. She quickly suppressed this doubt and comforted herself: "the old man is for my good. He asked me to practice Tibetan sword to deal with the despicable guy sword God. How can I doubt the old man?"

At this point, she felt much better. At the same time, she felt a sense of shame. She believed the words of being provoked and almost shook her confidence in the old man.

Ning fan looked at the sword crazily curiously and moved in his heart. He also couldn't figure out Huang Fengtu, an old man. He said that he would first keep in mind the doubts raised by xiaomianfo, and then check them slowly when he has time.

He turned his head to stare at the smiling face Buddha again, and happened to see Song Zhi, Yin Rou and uncle fan chasing out, one by one angry, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Yin Rou, do you think you can be safe and sound by hiding behind Song Zhi?"

"Song Zhi, what you've planned is really a good stratagem. You want to make a drastic cut on me, but the assistant Yin Rou you recruited seems to be too weak."

Song Zhi changed his face and said, "but it's enough to deal with you. If you dare to come here, it seems that you are ready to take risks, but you have made a wrong calculation. Buddha, since he's here, I don't want to play games with him. I'll abandon him first and let him watch everything fall into my hands. "

Song Zhi's words are overbearing and beyond doubt.

Ning fan didn't move and looked at Song Zhi playfully.

The color in the eyes of the smiling Buddha is more and more intense. The heart says that the tiger father has no dog son, and the son of Ningqing emperor is also the dragon and phoenix of human beings.

What about dragons and phoenixes?

If you don't know how to advance or retreat, you can only be the dead dragon and Phoenix buried in the loess.

Smiling face Buddha a show hand, said: "give you a chance, let you face the defeat."

"Well, there's never a decent way to say failure." Ning fan takes a step back and draws out the demon sword, which is tied behind him. With the demon sword in his hand, Ning fan's hand shakes, clicks, and his vitality shatters. The true face of the demon sword is exposed.

The evil spirit of rushing to heaven almost set off a huge wave, sweeping everyone in.

The nearby guards were stunned and pinched each other.

"It's mind grabbing and mind disturbing." The smiling Buddha opened his mouth and roared, just like the roar of a lion in the wilderness. The guard was stunned and left in panic.

"It's really worthy of the name of Xiaomian Buddha." Ning Fan said with a smile, the evil spirit of the magic knife lingered around him, making the surrounding air a little colder.

Looking at the real evil spirit, the corner of the smile Buddha's mouth twitched and his right palm was raised. His hand was not very big, but it was only raised so gently. The palm wind rose everywhere, and a wave of prestige overflowed from the palm.

Ning fan holds the sword in both hands. His fierce intention of the sword surges out and converges on the magic sword. In a flash, the evil spirit and the intention of the sword complement each other and become more powerful.

"Broken!" Ning fan roared, the magic knife split out, like a flash of lightning falling from the nine days, and went straight to the smiling Buddha.

Smiling face Buddha's right hand up a lift, shouting: "Thousand Buddha palm!"

Voice Fang Luo, only to see his palm one into two, two into four, and finally into a thousand palms, skyrocketing.

Thousand Buddha's palm is the unique skill of smiling face Buddha. As the name suggests, it is the skill of countless Buddha's palms.

In fact, the main reason is that the speed of smiling face Buddha is too fast. Without hitting a palm, it leaves a palm shadow. It can be imagined that countless palm shadows can be shot in an instant. How terrible the speed requirement is.

Although it is called thousand Buddha palm, there are actually not a thousand palm shadows, but there are hundreds. With so many palms, you can imagine how powerful they are.