Chapter 43: Sad Ecstasy Palm

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Liu Pingye swung his sword, and an invisible slash cut through the air between the two people, and several fallen leaves were cut into two pieces out of thin air.

Kongwu stood still and continued to recite Amitabha. Several tears appeared on his cassock instantly, but the skin underneath remained unscathed.

Green Scorpion and Butterfly Lady were stunned for a moment. After all, they were traveling with Liu Pingye and knew how powerful Liu Pingye's invisible sword energy was.

But now the sword energy is powerful, but it can only cut through the monk's cassock. This magical power of indestructibility is too shocking.

Liu Pingye looked at the sword in his hand: "Senior Monk, your magical skills are indeed powerful, but I have regressed too much."

There was sadness in his words.

"Life is like the moon, with its ebb and flow." Kong Wu said softly: "All living beings are suffering. If Donor Liu sees through it, then you might as well follow me to escape into Buddhism, and you can eliminate the sorrow in the world."

Liu Pingye shook his head and laughed loudly: "It's a good saying that all living beings suffer. You Buddhists see the suffering of all sentient beings but don't try to save them. You can only pretend to say that you can join my Buddhism."

"Isn't there any value in escaping from the sea of ​​suffering if I don't enter your Buddhist sect?"

Saying this, Liu Pingye rose into the air and stabbed the monk Kongwu with his sword. Kongwu stopped sighing this time and took a step forward to meet him with his bare palm. Liu Pingye's sword skills were like a god, knowing that before him The great monk cultivated himself into Buddhism and became Vajra Indestructible. Ordinary swords and axes applied to his body were like fallen leaves floating on the golden Buddha, without causing any harm to him.

Liu Pingye tried it before with his invisible sword energy, but because the great monk's internal and external aura was completely the same, he could hardly find any flaws, and his own strength really declined and no longer had the strength of the first-level realm, so he couldn't hurt him. .

But sword energy cannot hurt the enemy, which is completely different from the fact that a real sword cannot hurt the enemy.

Liu Pingye stabbed Kongwu's hand with his sword first, and saw that the long sword entered his body. Even if he poured in his internal strength, it could not penetrate at all. He could only bend it in vain in the air. However, Liu Pingye took the opportunity to retract the sword and press himself into it. Near Kong Wu, his right hand used his inner strength, and slapped Kong Wu's lower abdomen with one palm. He heard a huge sound like a yellow bell, and the whole forest was full of fallen leaves. Among the fallen leaves, they seemed to be motionless. King Ming's monk Kongwu was completely knocked away by a palm and flew ten feet away. Finally, he opened his hand to block a big tree to stop his castration.

Xue Ling looked incredible in the tree house.

Fang Bie let out a long sigh: "Sadly Ecstasy Palm."

"Gloomy Ecstasy Palm?" Xue Ling has never heard of the name of this palm technique, but it is so powerful that one palm can knock away the monk Kongwu who practices the indestructible power of the Vajra. This is simply too much. Unbelievable.

"Yes, the Sad Ecstasy Palm." Fang Bie said: "Egret Academy uses Haoran Qi as its main internal skill and mental method, and all martial arts are inspired and created from the classics of the past dynasties. For example, the Spring Light Autumn Moon Sword of the contemporary Dean of Egret Academy, Known as the most magnificent and exquisite swordsmanship in the world today, Bailu Academy's martial arts relies too much on understanding, and its unique skills are basically created by oneself. For example, Liu Pingye's invisible sword energy is said to have originated from the Spring Breeze in February, which is like scissors. He got inspiration from one sentence, but he didn't name it February Spring Wind Sword as usual."

"So ecstatic..." Xue Ling thought of something.

"Yes, the Palm of Sadness and Ecstasy is from Jiang Yan's farewell poem. Although there is a feeling that Jiang Yan has exhausted his talents, it is because Jiang Yan really had a wonderful pen before."

"But Bailu Academy has gone through many generations, and there are many talented people who want to understand the true way of martial arts from this "Farewell". In the end, only Liu Pingye was able to understand the sorrow and confusion, and feel the sadness..."

"Have you realized sadness?" Xue Ling felt that this sentence sounded strange.

"Anyway, you just think this palm is very powerful." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that although Liu Pingye fell to the first level and his invisible sword energy was not as good as before, he would be a blessing in disguise when he realized the Ecstasy Palm."

"If he enters the first-level realm again, then he may be able to stabilize the top ten in the world."

"But how difficult it is to break out of a fallen state again."

While Fang Bie and Xue Ling were discussing, Monk Kongwu lowered his head and slowly spit out a mouthful of golden-red blood.

"What's the name of this palm?" Kong Wu raised his head and asked, "This palm technique is so exquisite that I have only seen it in my life."

"You can call it the Sad Ecstasy Palm." Liu Pingye stood there and said lonely. After finishing speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his white clothes blood red.

It was obvious that taking this slap placed a considerable burden on him.

But Liu Pingye and Kong Wu stood still, while Green Scorpion and Butterfly Lady, who had been watching the battle, stopped.

The two of them used the light body technique on the left and the right, approaching the monk Kongwu, hoping to attack the already seriously injured monk from both sides.

When Liu Pingye saw this, he said, "No!"

The two people didn't take it seriously, and Lady Die even turned around and said with a smile: "Master Liu is not afraid that we will be the first to get there first. Don't worry, the three of us in this mission will definitely share the credit together. Master Liu injured this guy this time." The great monk must have the greatest credit, so what are you worried about?"

On one side, she was smiling delicately, and on the other side, Lady Butterfly had already arrived within ten steps of Kong Wu. She raised her left hand and a pink ribbon on her body slipped out like a snake and swam towards Kong Wu.

Just because this time against the monk Kongwu, Liu Pingye had an invisible sword energy and was best at killing one person in ten steps. He could avoid the iron wall of the monk Kongwu. Moreover, no one had ever heard of this before. The aforementioned Sad Ecstasy Palm is the ultimate move to keep the bottom of the box, and it can be regarded as the main force in this trip.

But except for Liu Pingye, Lady Butterfly's own weapon is a very rare red ribbon, which is mixed with sky silk and purple gold silk. It is extremely flexible and can be used both offensively and defensively. No matter how powerful the enlightened monk's Vajra Indestructible Magic is, it can't beat something so feminine and soft.

As for the Green Scorpion, he found another way to control the enemy with poison. The three of them joined forces, which shows how powerful the person behind the scenes is to win over the eminent monk.

Kong Wu did not dodge and let the red ribbon wrap around him. Lady Butterfly was so happy that she stretched out her hand and pulled him, thinking of dragging down the monk Kong Wu and then deal with him casually.

Unexpectedly, the name of Amitabha resounded from the ribbon cocoon.

Lady Butterfly tried her best but could not pull Monk Kongwu away at all. It was like taking root on the ground. She bit her silver teeth lightly, pulled out a water-dividing Emei thorn from her waist, and aimed to stab Monk Kongwu's waist. , but just when he saw a hand stretched out from the vermicelli silkworm cocoon, the thumb and middle finger were joined together, shaped like a flower.

Lady Butterfly was instantly frightened out of her wits: "Pull your fingers!"