Chapter 1051

"Benefactor ye, why don't you go first? I'm not sure to win this guy." Prajna whispered.

"No, you go first." Ye Xiong said.

"If I lose this game, we will be much more passive. If you go up, we should win this game."

Master Prajna just saw Ye Xiong's move. He almost killed Du xingsun with a sword. If you fight against Shangjie Kong, you will win. At that time, Yang Xinyi will win another martial arts contest. Otherwise, you will be in a very passive situation at that time.

Ye Xiong insisted on him. He had no choice but to jump into the array and ring the air head-on.

"Master Jiekong, please." Prajna Heshi.

Prajna went to Longyin Temple several times to try to catch the fruit of healthy qi. Jie Kong had an accident with him for a long time. He became an opponent this time. He doesn't talk nonsense at the moment. He shot directly.

He suddenly shouted, his voice sounded like a bell, and everyone around was shocked by his voice. The momentum spread in all directions. People with low cultivation retreated one after another, with shocked eyes.

Every time Jiekong steps out, it makes a roaring sound.

As he stepped forward, his momentum rose.

In a twinkling of an eye, Jie Kong came to Prajna and clapped his palm.

Suddenly, the wind howled, the dust and smoke rolled, and all were shrouded in sharp smoke, as if the wind had hit the roll.

The momentum accumulated broke out at this moment.

All the people off the court were shocked by the momentum and retreated one after another for fear of being affected.

Especially the experts of ancient martial arts. How could they ever see such a powerful palm technique that can drive wind and thunder as soon as they make a move.

"A famous teacher makes a good apprentice, an unknown Master. You apprentice really got your personal biography." SODAN has nothing to talk to.

Yesterday, he was defeated by an unknown monk. He still has lingering fear, so he said something to curry favor with him.

"Amitabha, a monk, martial arts is the second and morality is the first." The unknown monk replied.

This face is really calm.

Last night, Suo Dan wanted to kill the immortal gate. The unknown monk was implying that he was immoral!

SODAN got bored and went aside.

Back on the court, Prajna was not timid in the face of the strong momentum of the ring air. His arms were open, his body was clucking, his clothes went away without wind, and suddenly attacked with a fist.

Instead of using stunts, the two sides fought with fists and palms.

The real yuan is surging, the Qi Gang is raging, the sand is flying, and the real yuan is surging.

People with weak strength simply can't bear such great pressure and hide one after another for fear of being affected.

"Wife, who do you think will win?" Ye Xiong intends to test Yang Xinyi's eyes.

"They are in the same state, and their vitality is almost the same. It is estimated that it depends on who has the most magical powers in order to distinguish the victory and defeat." Yang Xinyi expressed her opinion.

Ye Xiong nodded. He thought so, too.

The competition between masters with the same realm depends on who has stronger spells and inside information.

At this time, the field changes suddenly.

When you cross your feet, your body is like rooted on the ground, motionless as a mountain.

He put his palms together and drew his right palm in the air.

With his movements, his momentum rose rapidly.

Ye Xiong is familiar with this set of movements. It is the supreme magic of Longyin temple and the big hand diamond seal.

At the beginning, the unknown monk used this move to deal with him. If it wasn't for the evil spirit, he would have become meat sauce. He still has a lingering fear when he remembered the power of this move.

Although the power of this move is not as powerful as that of the unknown monk, it is also powerful and invincible.

Prajna's face became heavy. He didn't dare to be careless. Instead of retreating, he went in and punched out in the air.

Like tiger roaring wolf, the fist turned into a fierce tiger shadow, roaring and hitting Prajna.

He intended to destroy his momentum first when Jiekong launched the big hand diamond seal.

In a martial arts competition, the more big moves, the longer the time to prepare and the stronger the attack power.

If the opponent's potential is eliminated, the power will be greatly reduced.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The ring is empty and ready. Read a Sanskrit sound in your mouth, spread your fingers and clap your hands.

A faint golden light separated from the five fingers and rose in the wind.

Almost instantly, it turned into a huge Buddha palm several meters high and shrouded in Prajna.

Looking at the almost substantive Buddha's palm emitting a faint golden light, all the people around were stunned and speechless by the huge magic power contained in it. It seemed to be the legendary five finger mountain.

The tiger's virtual shadow and Buddha's palm soon collided with each other, and an earth shaking sound exploded in the air.

The tiger's virtual shadow lasted less than a few seconds and was scattered by the Buddha's palm. The big hand Vajra seal and the remaining power hit Prajna again.

Prajna had expected that when the tiger's virtual shadow was, he was ready to attack again.

It took two punches in a row to break the diamond seal of the big hand.

Unfortunately, when he dealt with the first big hand diamond seal, Jie Kong's second palm had been photographed.

Next, the third palm, the fourth palm. Suddenly there were empty Buddha palms all over the sky. Prajna's boxing was obviously inferior to the big hand Vajra seal. People in the field, even if they don't know magic, know from the momentum that Prajna will lose this battle. Seeing that master Prajna is getting more and more embarrassed, ye Xiong is worried that if he resists again, he must be seriously injured. Then he stood in front of him and said loudly, "master Jiekong has profound magic. You have won this war." He was trying to prevent Prajna from getting hurt, so he gave up. Who knows, Jiekong not only didn't stop, but strengthened his vitality and slapped Ye Xiong with a hard hand. In the blink of an eye, the golden hand print fell from ye Xiong's head. The people outside screamed with fear. It seemed that ye Xiong was slapped into meat sauce. Ye Xiong was polite, but he didn't expect to admit defeat. Jie Kong didn't let him go, as if he wanted to slap him“ If the tiger doesn't get angry, you still think I'm a sick cat. " His anger rose, did not retreat but entered, copied his hand behind his back, took out the black sword with a bang, and split it with a sword. No tricks, no skills. There is only anger and indomitable momentum. The black sword seemed to feel his anger. With a buzzing sound, a substantial black sword awn separated from the end of the sword, rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant sword several meters high and split towards the Buddha's palm. Invincible, destructive and decadent. The black sword cut the Buddha's handprint in half. The big handprint was broken, Weng's voice turned into a light spot and disappeared in the air. The momentum of the sword is unabated, and the sword is cut off at the head of the ring air. Jiekong never thought that ye Xiong's black sword was so powerful. It not only broke his big hand's diamond seal, but also cleaved in front of him so quickly. He was also careless and forgot to dodge. At the same time, a human shadow lightning came and pulled him out of the game. Only then did he avoid being split by the sword. Quit empty face pale, scared speechless, don't mention how ugly. It was his master, nameless divine monk, who rushed to save him“ Ye, it's shameless for you to come out to help us when we compete in martial arts? " Jie Kong reacted and scolded angrily“ I'm shameless or you're shameless. I've confessed defeat on behalf of master Prajna. You not only don't stop, but also want to kill me. That's the quality of your monks in Longyin temple. " Ye Xiong asked coldly“ You... "Quit empty, shut up." The unknown monk shouted angrily. Ye Xiong had just conceded defeat. He also confiscated his hand. He really lost the face of Longyin temple. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.