But the sound was like a bell, lingering for a long time, and even Heng Fang's seven orifices felt tense.
Hengzhao raised his head with difficulty and stared at the shadow in the sky, as if he would smash the shadow directly if he had a chance.
Murderous intention lingers, Watson Zhang enters again.
"Tianyuan..."
As Watson Zhang further mobilized, the terrifying devouring power actually absorbed all the spiritual energy raging around him. Heng Fang's face instantly turned red. Obviously, even if Heng Fang wanted to use this kind of devouring forcefully, You also have to withstand a certain degree of backlash.
But I have to say that this Watson Zhang's Tianyuan Chapter is really terrifying. It can forcibly use the plundered spiritual power for its own use. It has to be said that it is very abnormal.
The energy shield around Heng Sheng also once again glowed with powerful defense as its spiritual power strengthened.
"mum……"
As the sound gradually faded away, the fifth of the six Buddhist tones finally passed.
Xiu Ya was not feeling well at the moment. After all, even though he had a deep connection with Buddhism, this was the first time since he understood the six tones of Buddhism that he could use the six tones to reach the five tones.
Even though his realm has improved, the power of these six tones has also increased, which means that more spiritual power is needed.
However, he has not won yet, and his opponent is too powerful. He must use the last of the six tones. Only in this way can he have a chance to defeat him.
Yes, in Xiu Ya's heart, no matter how much the other party wanted to kill him, in Xiu Ya's heart, he simply wanted to defeat him.
Xiu Ya didn't know what the nonsense rules were in Miao Valley, but since her veil was taken off in the Prince's Palace of the Sixteen Kingdoms in Surabaya, even though Xiu Ya's heart was as hard as iron, more or less, during her cultivation, Sometimes, I will think of that face that confuses all living beings.
Xiuya could only think of this as his own evil thoughts, and then suppressed them with authentic Buddhist teachings.
And he also told his master about this. His master did not speak, but just told him a story.
Xiu Ya was confused. Although Xiu Ya regarded himself as a Buddhist disciple, Xiu Ya had forgotten that he was just a lay disciple after all.
"Hum!"
It's like the sound of heaven exploding.
The sky echoes.
There was an explosion-like sound, and the terrifying tearing power could be felt even through the barrier.
This is the strongest sound among the six tones of Buddhism, and it is also a very lethal sound of attack.
In the sky, in front of the huge shadow, a "swastika" symbol became increasingly clear. It was actually following the echo of the syllables of the "hum" character, Xiang Heng pressed down.
Heng Fang was shocked. Although the previous five tones gave him a sense of oppression and he could only resist, it did not give him this feeling.
Since when did Buddhism have such a syllable of killing?
Heng Sheng had no time to think. All along, ever since he stepped onto the ring, he seemed to be led by Xiu Ya. This made him have a hidden anger in his heart. Not only that, but what was even more annoying was that Xiu Ya had his hands on it. His people.
Had taken off her veil.
kill!
The flames began to rise in Heng Sheng's heart.
"Watson Chapter - Polu..."
In an instant, all the surrounding spiritual energy shields were balanced to form a heavenly sword.
This is to destroy everything and capture all the youth.
Half of the golden color in the sky was instantly destroyed, and the heavenly sword was ruthless and full of killing.
At the moment when Po Lu was used, Saintess Ronxiang's heart could not help but tighten subconsciously under the ring.
"How could this happen..." Even Ruan Xiang didn't know that Heng Fu had cultivated Huasheng Zhang to such an extent.
A trace of nervousness and worry flashed through the beautiful face under the veil, but even Renxiang herself didn't notice it.
The heavenly sword cuts down.
The word "卐" fell.
The air vibrated instantly.
Even the barrier of the arena shook instantly.
Old Man Zhuo's eyes also became solemn, because the strength of the two of them at this moment was infinitely close to the peak of the Mountain Building Realm.
"Such explosive power..." Mr. Zhuo had to admit that the geniuses of this generation were very strong.
"It's a pity that our Red Lotus Dynasty does not have Buddhist cultivation techniques, otherwise..." Old Man Zhuo thought more deeply, and he could naturally see Xiu Ya's talent in Buddhism.
However, high in the sky where Old Man Zhuo didn't notice, a look was staring at Martial Arts City. No, it should be Xiu Ya who was fighting in the ring.
"Did he pass through Duren Lane?" He seemed to be searching, but also seemed to be confirming.
"No, it's not like..." As a person from Xiaolin Chanyuan, he naturally knew what was in Duren Alley, but he had never felt that kind of power in Xiu Ya.
But at this moment, this person saw the Buddha-nature talent of repairing teeth.
"Buddhist lay disciple?" It can be naturally seen that Xiu Ya at this moment is not to remove their bald head, but to practice on behalf of others. This also shows that Xiu Ya is definitely not a real Buddhist disciple, but a lay disciple has such a Buddha sex.
"Perhaps, this person can be extradited..." After he finished speaking, there was no sound, and he was hidden in the clouds. Everything was calm here, and it seemed that no one appeared at all.
In the martial arts city, above the third arena, there was an earth-shaking roar at this moment.
Rumble…
The sound of violent collision was like thunder rolling down.
The Heavenly Sword and the "Swastika" symbol refused to obey anyone else. They collided endlessly, and the sound echoed, as if they were controlling the "Swastika" to kill the enemy.
Xiu Ya was very uncomfortable, because this was the strongest person he had ever met in his life, and he was also the person who could make him use all his six tones.
The light of the impact continued to splash on the barrier, causing ripples. Countless spiritual powers swept through it, directly tearing the surrounding space apart.
"So strong..."
"As expected, he is the strongest dark horse in this martial arts tournament..."
"Do you know that Holy Son Miaogu is stronger?"
"I think Hengfang will win..."
Although Xiu Ya showed such great talent and strength, in the hearts of many geniuses, Heng Sheng was still stronger.
Cultivation techniques like Huasheng Zhang's are not a secret within the confines of Liangzhou City.
Chapter 1 Ring Spirit to protect oneself and make one's defense strong. The second chapter of Tianyuan allows one to gain an innate foothold in an invincible position. The third chapter of Homecoming provides the ultimate defense. Even if the opponent is more than three levels strong, he can still retreat unscathed.
Next is the Watson chapter's attack chapter.
Chapter Four: Soul Splitting, Chapter Five: Destroying Prisoners...
It can be said that Heng Fang's talent is extremely abnormal. He has actually cultivated Watson Zhang to the level of five chapters. Even the Duanxiang Saint, with her outstanding talent, feels inferior to her at this moment.
This is the Holy Son of Miao Gu, the Holy Son who will lead Miao Gu forward in the future.
Until this moment, everyone clearly felt that Heng Fang's strength was probably not too much to give in to Qing Han.
But among the geniuses in Liangzhou City, no matter how powerful or talented these people are, they can only become stepping stones in front of Qinghan.
Even someone as strong as Yang Ning, a sword king of the generation, could only fail when facing Qing Han.
Qinghan has always been calm, watching the battle on the ring, no matter how much people around him talk about him, he remains indifferent.
However, deep down in Qinghan's heart, he was slightly shocked, not at how powerful Heng Fang was, but at Xiu Ya, a dark horse.
"The Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya..." Qinghan said something that only he could hear.
Qinghan couldn't help but think of a saying spread in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya: The great age is coming...
"Hmph! So what if the great age of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya comes to you? This is the city of Liangzhou, and it is the center of Liangzhou. When you get here, even the dragons will have to lie down for me..." Qinghan's body showed a powerful expression. With Qing Han's aura, the geniuses around him who were originally paying attention to the battle in the ring were instantly pushed away by Qing Han's powerful aura.
"Qinghan..."
Everyone repeated this name, and for a while, Qinghan became recognized as the strongest person in the entire martial arts city.
Rumble…
In the sky, the heavenly sword in Heng Fang's hand finally chopped the "swastika" symbol into pieces.
"The results are finally coming..."
Everyone pays special attention to this battle, because Xiu Ya's cultivation level is really terrifying. He can actually fight for such a long time with Miao Gu Shengzi like Heng Fang, which shows how strong Xiu Ya is.
Yang Ning also had to admit that Heng Fu was really strong. Even Qing Han could only suppress him, but could not kill him at all.
In the misty sky, the knife tore into pieces the "swastika" symbol.
The "Hum" sound has also gradually receded.
"Die..." Heng Fang didn't want to let Xiu Ya go, because he not only wanted to defeat Xiu Ya, but also wanted to kill Xiu Ya.
"Guh..." Blood stains flowed from the corner of Xiu Ya'en's mouth.
The shadows high in the sky also began to gradually dim.
"Pfft..." The sky was stained with blood, and Xiu Ya was backfired.
At this moment, Xiu Ya was extremely weak. Even if he wanted to open his mouth and say "I lost", it was very difficult.
Heng Fang's heavenly sword fell.
"No, no..." Ruanxiang's voice suddenly sounded, and even Ruanxiang himself couldn't control it. It seemed that at the moment when the sword fell, Ruanxiang felt heartache, an unprecedented heartache...
But through the barrier, Heng Tuo wouldn't hear the sound at all, and from the beginning, Heng Tuo had no intention of letting Xiu Tooth go.
Even though his own woman didn't like him, even though it was just because of Miao Gu's rules that she had to restrain Chun Xiang, Heng Fu didn't think so.
Because in Heng Fang's view, this was a naked provocation, provoking his status as Miao Gu's Holy Son, and could not be forgiven or let go.
But he couldn't kill the saint, firstly because of the rules, and secondly because Heng Sheng was deeply in love with Ronxiang.
Therefore, he could only kill Xiu Ya.
Although Heng Fu has no direct evidence, Heng Fu and Chun Xiang grew up together, so they naturally know what Chun Xiang is thinking.
Therefore, he must kill Xiu Ya. Kill him before Xiu Ya can say the words of admitting defeat. This is within the rules of the Martial Arts Association.
The sky knife fell mercilessly, and in the blink of an eye it had reached Xiu Ya's head.
There was only less than an inch left to hit Xiu Teeth.
However, just this inch of distance caused Heng Fang's Heavenly Saber to stop.
"You can't kill him yet..." The voice was so abrupt that even Mr. Zhuo, who was standing on the deck of the flying boat, didn't find out who it was?
There wasn't even any warning, it just appeared. Not only did it appear, but it also stopped the Heavenly Sword.
"Who is it?" Heng Fang's eyes were filled with anger.
This is the Martial Arts Association, and it is also the arena of the Martial Arts Association. No one can break through the barrier, and no one can enter and exit the Martial Arts City at will.
Unless someone comes and his cultivation level is astonishing.
Unless the visitor is of such a high level that he does not even take Martial Arts City seriously, he will face the pursuit of the Red Lotus Dynasty and the will of Martial Arts City.
The figure slowly appeared behind Xiu Ya's body.
On the shining head, six incense scars were like the blazing sun, driving away all the murderous intent in the entire arena.
"Amitabha……"
The sound of Buddha's music is so loud that people can't help but want to kneel down and worship.
"It's them..." Yang Ning seemed to have guessed who the visitor was.
"Who is it?" Yang Zhen asked hurriedly.
Yang Ning said no more.
"Who are you?" Heng Fu wanted to release his murderous intention, but with the appearance of this person, Heng Fu found that he could not move. Even the murderous intention in his heart gradually disappeared without a trace with the sound of "Amitabha". , leaving only a pair of eyes that want to spit fire.
"A poor monk has much wisdom."
In the crowd, Bai Xiaosheng heard the name and suddenly murmured: "It's him..."
