The demon-like figure was launched brazenly, and the arms that were made of steel cast a shadow in the alchemy room, and the next moment, they were pressed on the face of the Eyeless Buddha.
Donglong——!
There was a loud explosion, and the onlookers felt a ringing in their ears, which also heralded... a brutal fight was about to begin.
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Pushing the Eyeless Buddha to the ground from mid-air, Chen Qingyan spat out his energy from the palm of his hand. The powerful energy of the Nine Revolutions Refining Yuan was like a piece of gold and iron that was divided and wandering, bombing wildly, as if it was going to explode in an instant. A flawed brain.
However, soon, the golden halo behind the eyeless Buddha's head suddenly penetrated a delicate jade-white female hand, which seemed to be slow but fast, and lightly patted Chen Qingyan's arm.
Ka~
Peng!
!
Before the sound could spread, Chen Qingyan's huge body flew up and hit the wall of the alchemy room hard.
Chen Qingyan got up from the ground and grinned at Xiao Yicai, who was kneeling and watching, as terrifying as he wanted.
Xiao Yicai's heart beat wildly, fearing that the person in front of him would slap him to death.
Chen Qingyan was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he saw the eyeless Buddha floating in the air again, round after round, like jade-white arms with petals blooming, he couldn't help but admired: "Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms?"
"I——!"
"Well--!"
"Woolen cloth--!"
"Bah——!"
"mum--!"
"Hum——!"
Six-character maxims were spat out one after another from the mouth of the Eyeless Buddha.
As the last syllable fell, the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds in the air overlapped.
"when--!"
A bell rings.
Long echo.
Suddenly, Chen Qingyan, who was about to launch an offensive, found that he... couldn't move.
Suppressed by an invisible force.
The next moment, the eyeless Buddha appeared in front of Chen Qingyan. Thousands of hands behind him flowed with the halo, and in a very psychedelic way, he launched a move like picking flowers and leaves.
In just one moment, Chen Qingyan suffered 7,486 palm strikes.
After a moment, there was a loud noise.
No one on the sidelines could see clearly how many blows occurred in that moment and how much damage was caused to Chen Qingyan who was enduring all of it.
They only saw Chen Qingyan, who was as powerful as a demon, being knocked against the wall with his limbs spread wide. Then he was dragged and slowly slid down the wall. He wanted to stand up, but blood mist erupted all over his body and he collapsed to the ground.
"Has the winner been determined?" the woman in the floral skirt murmured.
Xiao Yicai's lips trembled and his expression was shocked.
Ji Gongdao closed his eyes regretfully and thought to himself:
"To be able to fight against the Buddhist disciples of Xi Leiyin Temple to this extent..."
Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, a ghostly howl sounded:
"It hurts~"
“It hurts, it hurts so much!
! "
Everyone looked around in shock and saw the huge body on the ground slowly shrinking. Soon, a figure that finally looked like a normal humanoid jumped up from the ground.
While rubbing his body, he grinned. The unheard of and unseen terrifying vitality completely turned into flowing carbon powder and spread around his body.
Chen Qingyan waved his hand, and the six-foot red sword that he had placed casually on the ground since he entered the alchemy room was firmly held by him.
"Enjoyable~"
He tilted his head and twisted his body, and his muscles and bones crackled.
"Two... or three magical powers!? As a Buddhist, you should have more powerful tricks! Just use them, otherwise... you will die soon."
"I-!"
Before the Eyeless Buddha finished speaking the six-character motto, a figure wielding a sword appeared behind him.
"The same trick, once is enough."
The arc-shaped sword light disappeared, and a piece of the thousand hands pierced by the halo behind the Buddha was cut off.
No blood.
No broken arms.
When Thousand Hands was cut off by the sword, it turned into an illusion and disappeared.
Chen Qingyan pointed with one hand, compressing the finger strength to the extreme, and suddenly penetrated the back of the eyeless Buddha's head.
The eyeless Buddha also turned into illusion and disappeared.
Chen Qingyan suddenly stepped aside and knocked down a ruler from the side.
"I——!"
The body of the ruler carries its own motto.
winter.
Chen Qingyan was ejected.
The man was in mid-air, but his upside-down vision allowed him to see the Eyeless Buddha appearing unscathed where he had been standing before.
"Sure enough, there is still..."
While speaking, Chen Qingyan paused strangely in mid-air, stepped on the ceiling with his feet, and turned upside down. A suffocating sword with black charcoal powder slashed from top to bottom.
The air ripples spread.
The sharp ripples jump.
Xiao Yicai, who was leaning against the wall and at least thirty feet away, had several bloody holes inexplicably burst out from his body.
The ruler was laid down lightly.
The reverberating motto collided with the toner sword and was shattered in an instant. The Eyeless Buddha was already prepared, and the six-character motto that was ready to go spat out from his mouth.
Everything seemed to be still.
Be calmed by proverbs.
Toner Daogang was also calmed by the proverb.
But soon, Chen Qingyan resumed his action, kicked hard, swooped down, the sword light swept across, and another fierce battle broke out with the Eyeless Buddha who had summoned Thousand Hands again.
The few people who were forced to "watch the show" had to hide in embarrassment.
The Eyeless Buddha has many ways to save his life. When he suffers a fatal blow, his body will often turn into an illusion and disappear along with the Thousand Hands in the halo, and then reappear nearby.
This is a fight between mortals, but comparable to monks.
The majestic power, the sharpness of the blade, and the danger of the scene were completely beyond the imagination of Ji Gongdao, Xiao Yicai and others.
Xiao Yicai's expression changed.
He was observing the battlefield for a while, and staring at the mysterious little beasts surrounding the three-legged cauldron that seemed not to be affected at all.
"Kill, it's best to die here. And I...as long as I take the opportunity to grab a magic pill, I can escape from the secret realm in advance."
This was a lingering thought in Xiao Yicai's mind.
The rest of the people were paying more attention to the battle between Fozi and the mysterious boy.
None of the people who can pass through the fifth statue and enter the alchemy room have a simple background.
They have seen many battles among monks.
However,
The duel currently taking place in the alchemy room is rare to see once in a hundred years.
Even if the two people fighting against each other are not monks.
"Keng——!"
The ruler and the red sword collided again.
The flowing toner vitality slightly collapsed under the shock of the motto of 'I'.
But before the ruler could turn around, the red sword scraped against the edge of the ruler, climbing up like a poisonous snake.
The Eyeless Buddha trembled all over, and his chest had been pierced by the force ejected from the tip of the knife.
Chen Qingyan dragged the knife with his back, but under his control, the six-foot-long knife cut the Eyeless Buddha's entire body in half with lightning speed.
Not a drop of blood was spilled.
The Buddha, whose head was rotten, once again turned into an illusory afterimage, gradually fading away.
However,
This time is different from the rest.
Chen Qingyan's face slowly showed a little disappointment.
"turn out to be......"
"It's not a magical power!"
