Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"You really got the legendary Vajra Invincible Divine Art."

Shangguan Jinhong sighed.

That is a divine art that can directly reach the heaven with the flesh body.

It is more exquisite than the Vajra Invincible Body of Shaolin Temple.

"Come again!"

Gu Santong's blood was boiling.

It had been a long time since he felt such pressure.

If it hadn't been for the Vajra Invincible Divine Art just now.

He would have been a corpse long ago.

The unique skills that he had practiced hard in the early years could not stop Shangguan Jinhong at all.

Punch out.

It seems that there is no power at all.

It is just like an ordinary person's punch.

But a fierce aura suddenly burst out from Shangguan Jinhong's body.

The aura is like a ring.

It is more like a death shackle.

The most wonderful thing is that it gathered in front of Gu Santong's fist like a prophet.

It instantly restrained Gu Santong's fist.

Boom!

The circle that originally had no power suddenly exploded in an instant.

Strength to pull up mountains and rivers.

Strength to penetrate mountains and rivers.

This is a more advanced form of the Bull's skill:

Bull's Strength.

This is a skill similar to the Hunyuan Kung, which can also be used from the outside to the inside.

It is said that the inheritance is very ancient.

It is the source of many boxing routines.

Shangguan Jinhong has no time to care about why Gu Santong only practices this kind of rough and low-end martial arts.

But he has to admit Gu Santong's evil talent.

It is obviously a very rough martial arts.

It is obviously a skill that does not threaten anyone.

But in Gu Santong's hands, it has unparalleled destructive power. 21 Bull Demon appears.

The terrifying power directly breaks free from the death shackles of the fist ring.

He goes to Shangguan Jinhong's heart wheel.

Dang!

The dragon and phoenix rings come out together.

The Bull Demon's phantom is instantly shattered.

Gu Santong's face changes slightly and he slides back.

Shangguan Jinhong grabs in the air.

The dragon and phoenix rings immediately strangle it from different angles.

At the same time, Shangguan Jinhong's fist also blasts out a fist ring that is condensed to the extreme.

Golden light blooms.

It is dazzling.

A round of Vajra phantom emerges from the air.

The cruelty of the world.

Mundane killing.

All are suppressed at this moment.

The dragon and phoenix ring bounced off as if it had hit a copper wall.

And Shangguan Jinhong's fist ring, which had been condensed to the extreme, shattered in an instant.

"Great Vajra Palm?"

"Grandmaster?"

Jing Wuming was stunned.

Cold sweat formed on his palms.

His palms trembled slightly.

The phantom just now was not the legendary Dharma image, but it was almost the same.

Legend has it that only when the internal strength reaches the seventh level, which symbolizes the Grandmaster, and at the same time, one must practice a martial art to the pinnacle, there will be one or two possibilities.

ShangGuan Jinhong's heart was in turmoil.

He didn't know whether Gu Santong was a grandmaster in his current state.

But these were no longer important.

What was important was that Gu Santong's Vajra Invincible Divine Art was too compatible with the Vajra Palm.

It was simply tailor-made.

The Vajra Palm came out.

It was the mountains and rivers that were shattered, and the world that was blasted.

Hmmmmmm...

The Dragon and Phoenix Ring actually emitted a strange tremor.

It was the world that was stirred.

It was the order that was in chaos.

The strange rhythm made the surrounding air emit a series of wonderful resonances.

Forming a spatial vibration.

It was this incredible vibration that condensed the Vajra Palm in mid-air.

Cannot advance, can't retreat.

"Wonderful!"

Gu Santong's eyes glowed.

Fighting with such a talented and peerless master is simply what one dreams of.

His palm power suddenly became feminine.

Originally, the solemn boxing style.

Became agile and changeable.

The Vajra Palm Power is known as the most powerful palm power in Shaolin.

But when it is cultivated to the highest level, it can be both hard and soft.

On the one hand, Gu Santong uses masculine strength to kill the enemy, and on the other hand, he can use feminine strength to delay and coerce the opponent.

Hard and soft, both offensive and defensive, hard to defend.

Who is Shangguan Jinhong?

In an instant.

The Dragon and Phoenix Ring kept fissioning.

In an instant, it was densely packed.

Gu Santong's Vajra Palm was sometimes hard and sometimes soft, and under the continuous changes, it offset and collided with the Dragon and Phoenix Ring.

The two sides were evenly matched.

At the same time, he was also meeting a talented person.

"Come!"

Gu Santong suddenly closed his palm.

But his aura reached a new peak again.

At this time, there was no aura around him.

Not even a little breath or golden light.

This was extremely restrained.

It was even more terrifying before the storm.

Shangguan Jinhong no longer concealed it.

He was surrounded by purple air.

His face was also covered with layers of strange purple air.

"Purple Cloud Magic?"

"No, this is the Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Great Purple Yang Hand!"

Jing Wuming's hand trembled slightly.

Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Great Purple Yang Hand.

One of the supreme skills of the magic way.

It is also one of the martial arts recorded in [The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang in the Conquest of Heaven and Earth].

It is a taboo in the martial arts world.

Even a master of magic would not practice easily.

Jing Wuming did not expect Shangguan Jinhong to not only practice, but also reach an incredible state.

"Good!"

Gu Santong was not nervous at all.

Only excited.

The uncontrollable passion for martial arts was boiling and burning.

The palm came out.

This palm was very slow.

Just like that, it went towards Shangguan Jinhong's head.Smash it down slowly.

In the eyes of Jing Wuming and other onlookers, this palm seemed to be in slow motion and so ridiculous.

But in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes, it was completely the opposite.

Because Gu Santong's palm had reached the extreme of a certain power.

Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms performed by the peerless hero of the Beggar Gang 400 years ago might not be as good as it.

Surrounded by purple air.

The Dragon and Phoenix Ring transformed into two purple suns. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flyu Novel Network!)

Purple light versus golden light.

The Vajra Palm versus the Dragon and Phoenix Ring.

The purple sun crossed the sky, the golden cover.

Gu Santong's Vajra Palm was shocked with the posture of pushing mountains and flattening peaks.

And the two purple suns of the Dragon and Phoenix Ring seemed to be unrestrained by the rules of heaven and earth, condensed but not dispersed, gathered but not broken, and just collided with the palm.

The hundreds-year-old tree that several people could hug was easily broken like a dead branch under the two destructive forces.

The dragon and phoenix ring suspended in the air trembled and let out desperate wails.

Finally it broke and shattered.

Such martial arts.

Such a duel.

Looking at the whole world, there is no other battle of this level except the Huashan Sword Contest.

Jing Wuming and others were shocked and speechless.

There was only dullness and dejection.

"Hahaha..."

"It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing!"[]

Gu Santong laughed arrogantly: "You really deserve to be the first in the weapon list."

"You won."

Shangguan Jinhong's voice was cold.

Because he was forced to use his trump card.

According to his previous promise, he did lose.

"You didn't lose."

"But I didn't win either."

Gu Santong still wanted to continue fighting.

But he could sense that more and more auras were approaching rapidly.

Although he was fearless.

But the less trouble he could get, the better.

"Losing is losing."

"I can do what I say."

Shangguan Jinhong was not nagging.

It was just that Jing Wuming felt strange.

Because this Shangguan Jinhong was a little different from what he was familiar with.

"It's up to you."

Gu Santong didn't bother to care about this.

What he was curious about was the martial arts Shangguan Jinhong used.

"You are not using the Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Great Purple Yang Hand at all."

Gu Santong asked: "If I am not mistaken, the internal power you are using is the Great Sun Purple Qi that combines the two major traditions of Buddhism and Taoism, right?"

Shangguan Jinhong did not answer.

It is considered as a tacit agreement.

It is said that the Great Sun Purple Qi is a rare person who practices both Buddhism and Taoism. He combines the Buddhist Sun Changing Method with the Taoist Purple Qi from the East to create a supreme skill.

But this magical skill violates the taboos of Buddhism and Taoism.

Eventually, it was gradually lost in the world.

No one has practiced it for hundreds of years.

"It is said that the Great Sun Purple Qi is a rare person who practices both Buddhism and Taoism.It is said that this magical skill can directly lead to the Grandmaster level. "

"Now it seems that you are still a little short of the heat."

Gu Santong analyzed with interest.

This is his habit.

It is also one of the reasons why he can continue to become stronger.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time." 923

Shangguan Jinhong did not linger.

Turned away.

Jing Wuming followed decisively.

"I look forward to it too."

Gu Santong shouted: "I hope the next competition will be held at Huashan. ”

This is expectation and blessing.

Shangguan Jinhong's mouth curled up slightly after hearing this.

This smile is pure.

Sincere.

Cheerful.

It has been many years since he has expressed his emotions so sincerely.

"Swordsmanship at Mount Huashan?"

Gu Santong suddenly felt that it was boring to go north.

No matter how strong Bai Tianyu is, he can't be stronger than Shangguan Jinhong.

Recently...

He has fought enough.

Now there is only one thought in his heart:

Should I learn from Dongfang Bubai?

Thinking.

Walking.

The person has disappeared in the dense forest.

When the people from Shaolin and Songshan arrived one after another.

There is no trace of Gu Santong and others at the scene.

"Grandmaster! ”

Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng and others looked at the broken giant tree.

Looking at the ground that seemed to have been plowed off.

They couldn’t help but feel terrified.

“This…”

“It’s the power of the Vajra Palm.”

Miao Di also came.

He saw a terrifying palm print on the ground.

From the remaining palm, he felt the supreme, glorious and domineering power.

“Gu Santong.”

“It must be Gu Santong.”

Zhong Zhen, the Nine-Bend Sword of Songshan School, shouted: “Senior Brother Zuo said that Gu Santong should have practiced the Vajra Invincible Divine Art; and the head of Shangqing Temple, whom he defeated, used the unique Buddhist skills.”

“A new grandmaster.”

“And the one who can resist the grandmaster is probably also a grandmaster. ”

“The Jianghu will be troubled from now on…”

Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng and others sighed upon hearing this.

They were distracted.

Their Shaolin Temple has been in decline for the past ten years.

Let alone the Money Gang, even the reputation of the Divine Sword Hall and the Songshan Sect can be compared with their Shaolin.

Now there is another variable.

I am afraid they will be unable to sleep at night.