This punch contains two magical powers, which are obviously typical Buddhist methods.
Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian's punch with a calm expression.
The red sword in his hand turned into a flying dragon with a whoosh.
At the same time, Meng Fan's whole body instantly condensed hundreds of sword energy.
Every sword energy is different.
Because this is the sword energy generated by practicing more than a hundred sword techniques to the extreme.
【Jianlai】
The first form of Wan Jian Guizong.
Meng Fan showed mercy when dealing with Wu Tian.
After all, this is not an enemy, let alone a mortal enemy!
And not only are they not mortal enemies, it seems that they might even become junior disciples.
So he was naturally embarrassed to take out the sword pill and use the more than one hundred spiritual swords to kill Wu Tian.
With the Small Thousand Sword Formation consisting of more than a hundred spiritual swords, Meng Fan could easily kill even a monk with a relatively low level of cultivation in the Dan Condensation Realm.
Wu Tian obviously couldn't handle this!
If Shou couldn't hold back and killed this guy, Mr. Lin would have to settle the score with him.
Therefore, Meng Fan only concentrated his sword energy and did not use his spiritual sword.
More than a hundred sword energies were arranged in the void, forming a small thousand sword array and blasting towards Wu Tian.
Although it is just sword energy, the power of this small thousand sword formation cannot be underestimated!
Meng Fan's moves were very fast, and they looked flashy, but the sword energy landed on Wu Tian before Wu Tian's fist hit him.
There is no way, the quality of sword cultivator is to be fast!
The sword energy was like rain, falling drop by drop on Wu Tian's body.
It’s just that this raindrop is a bit big, a bit long, and a bit thick!
"Bang bang bang bang..." Every sword energy landed on Wu Tian's body, making a dull explosion.
More than a hundred sword energies!
Well, it’s more enjoyable than setting off firecrackers.
Wu Tian didn't take these sword energies to heart, because with so much sword energy, he was destined not to be strong.
In his opinion, Meng Fan was only at the fourth level of Tianyuan, and condensing a sword energy might still have some power.
But if you condense more than a hundred sword energy in one breath, the power will definitely be dispersed.
Therefore, he did not stop at all, ignored Meng Fan's sword energy, and continued to attack Meng Fan with his fists.
He was going to use [Dragon Subduing Golden Body] to resist Meng Fan's sword energy.
result……
The next second, the clothes on his body were cut into countless pieces, and his body was no longer golden, but dripping with blood.
His Dragon Subduing Golden Body was forced, and his body changed from golden to red.
It's all blood!
Meng Fan still held back his hand at the critical moment, so although this guy looked miserable and covered in blood, it was just superficial injuries.
"This..." Wu Tian froze on the spot, almost naked, speechless and stunned.
Because he vaguely felt that the guy opposite seemed to be like this before he even used his full strength.
However, he didn't use all his strength!
This kid's clothes were torn apart by the sword energy, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all and his expression remained as usual.
He did not admit defeat, but slapped Meng Fan again.
A golden handprint with dazzling Buddha light blasted out from Wu Tian's palm and pressed towards Meng Fan.
【Arhat Mahamudra】
This is his unique skill. He once smashed seven Tianyuan realm masters into a pulp with one palm.
The most terrifying thing is that he once used this palm to beat a monk who had just entered the realm of condensing pills, and they were evenly matched without losing!
However, Meng Fan was the one who had killed Ning Dan!
He even almost killed a ninth-level pill condensation leveler who had cultivated a sword soul.
Although he relied on the Dan Sword Immortal's inherited sword formation, the height at which Meng Fan stood was indeed not comparable to that of Wu Tian.
The red sword rises into the sky.
A ray of sword light greeted Wu Tian's Arhat handprint.
This sword light is extraordinary!
[Xiaoyao Divine Sword].
Shushan's unique learning.
It was created by Li Xiaoyao, the 27th generation leader of Shushan Sword Sect and one of the Seven Sages of Shushan.
Among the countless sword techniques of the Shushan Sword Sect, it is enough to rank in the top five!
Even "Ten Thousand Sword Jue" is inferior to "Xiaoyao Divine Sword".
Meng Fan used this sword and instantly broke Wu Tian's "Arhat's Hand Seal".
Wu Tian frowned and stood blankly on the spot.
He made three moves in a row, but all fell into the disadvantage. Looking at Meng Fan, he looked calm and calm, and it was obvious that he still had some energy left.
Wu Tian knew that he had lost!
Moreover, it seems that he didn't even force out the opponent's trump card.
It is hard to imagine that a monk at the fourth level of Tianyuan could have such terrifying combat power.
"Uncle Lin taught an incredible disciple, and I lost!" Wu Tian said calmly.
Although he lost, he didn't feel the slightest emotion.
In this regard, there is still some magnanimity.
Meng Fan said: "Master said that if you lose, you will stay in the sword pavilion and practice hard. Then from today on, you have to call me senior brother!"
Wu Tian frowned slightly, and after three breaths, he clasped his hands together and shouted to Meng Fan: "Senior brother."
Meng Fan pointed at Senior Brother Luo and continued to say to Wu Tian: "This is Senior Brother Luo."
Wu Tian shook his head and said: "If he wants me to call him senior brother, then he must defeat me first!"
Senior Brother Luo on the side suddenly looked embarrassed and shuddered...
Just that big golden handprint just now can turn you into a meat pie!
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm not Mr. Lin's disciple after all." He quickly said awkwardly to Meng Fan and Wu Tian.
Meng Fan hesitated for a moment, but did not continue to force Wu Tian to call Senior Brother Luo his Senior Brother.
Because from Wu Tian's perspective, there was nothing wrong with him and it was reasonable.
"Let's go back!"
The beating is over, there is no need to squat in the back hill anymore.
After a while, the three returned to Jiange.
When Wu Tian came to Jiange, he felt as if he were at home, extremely relaxed and indifferent.
Senior Brother Luo, on the other hand, was more restrained and seemed a bit awkward.
Well, in the final analysis, whose cultivation is lower, who is embarrassed.
Mr. Lin walked down from the second floor without asking who lost or won. It was obvious that he had 100% confidence in Meng Fan.
"Xiaotian, I have a "Bing Xin Sword Sutra" here. If you practice it carefully, it can relieve your bad temper."
Bad temper?
Meng Fan glanced at Wu Tian in surprise. He felt that this guy was quite peaceful.
It looks like he’s just faking it!
Wu Tian didn't refute anything and silently took the Bingxin Sword Sutra.
Then he looked at Meng Fan and asked, "What was the sword technique that you used to break the big hand seal of my Arhat in the end?"
"Shushan swordsmanship is a secret that has not been passed down. It is not convenient for me to tell you!" Meng Fan said calmly.
No matter how interested Wu Tian is in Xiaoyao Divine Sword, there is no way he can pass Xiaoyao Divine Sword to Wu Tian!
He's not Wu Tian's father, why are you so nice to him?
"Xiao Luo, go and arrange a room for Xiao Tian. He will stay in Jiange for a while." Mr. Lin said to Senior Brother Luo.
Senior Brother Luo immediately led Wu Tian to arrange the room.
After the two left, Meng Fan asked Mr. Lin: "Master, if you leave him here and let him practice the Bingxin Sword Sutra, it seems to have no effect, right?"
This Wu Tian is already a bit obsessed with evil spirits, and even Buddhist sects like the Vajra Sect can't purify him. What's the use of Shushan Sword Pavilion?
