Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 460: Zixia Sect Magical Skills VS Buddhist Secret Skills


bsp;As Monk Xuwen rushed over from the front, the other three old monks also jumped from the other three directions.

Su Peng snorted coldly, held the edgeless sword in his hand, and rushed forward to meet the monk Xuwen who was facing the front.

He still has fresh memories of the formations used by the four bronze-skinned monks. The formations used by these four monks of the virtual generation must be more powerful than the four bronze-skinned monks before. Although Su Peng has recently My martial arts has improved greatly, but I don't dare to push it too far.

The edgeless sword brought with it the restraint, chaos, and tearing force field of the half-style swordsmanship, and covered Monk Xuwen in front of him.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Monk Xuwen felt the force field of the half-style sword technique and couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't stop his hand. He moved his elbow forward and bumped into Su Peng with one elbow.

Su Peng saw that on the elbow of Monk Xuwen, a huge shadow of the demon-subduing vajra appeared and crashed towards him.

Su Peng did not dare to be careless and used Yuli's sword force to break this elbow.

"Boom!"

Su Peng's half-style sword technique collided with the opponent's demon-subduing vajra pestle. The defensive force field of the half-style sword technique was deflected by the collision, and the opponent's demon-subduing vajra pestle was dissolved.

But Su Peng didn't feel good. He felt like the opponent's elbow hit him at close range. Although he didn't hit him directly, he still felt a little tight in his chest.

At this time, two old monks on the left and right attacked.

One of them jumped into the air and pressed down with his palms. In front of his palms, two huge golden Buddha hands visible to the naked eye patted Su Peng's head.

Su Peng raised his sword and used his sword power to defend from the air.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded, and suddenly the green bricks Su Peng stepped on cracked into pieces, and his feet seemed to sink half an inch into the ground.

Su Peng felt extremely uncomfortable, even though the half-style sword technique had amazing defense. It's a pity that the attacks of these two old monks relied on the internal strength of more than one armor. They were so powerful and heavy that the attacks were like a giant stone crushing a crab to death, making it impossible to completely defend against them.

This is in line with the essence of Dakong Temple's orthodox martial arts. Don't play tricks, use force to overwhelm others, and win with dignity and dignity. There is nothing to say.

But Su Peng had no time to think about whether the four old monks were upright in their martial arts, but his heart sank slightly.

The expert stretched out his hand. Just know if there is any, Su Peng only had two moves with these two old monks, and he already felt that the martial arts of these four old monks, if he didn't use special kills and various trump cards, I'm afraid you would be stronger on your own. On the front line, I normally don't use any trump cards and rely on my own skills to fight the opponent head-on. It is estimated that after a thousand moves. It may be that the other party's incomparable rich experience is consumed by the failure.

As soon as Su Peng defended himself from the old monk's attack in the air, another old monk pounced on him on his right. This person was in front of Su Peng. Suddenly he lifted his cassock, and the cassock on his body was like a red cloud, and it was thrown towards Su Peng.

Su Peng took half a step back slightly and attacked with half-style swordsmanship. But it felt like the cassock was like an iron curtain, and it almost broke Su Peng's sword when it hit it. It was extremely strong.

"Kasaya's magic of subduing demons!" Su Peng's heart. The name of a martial art suddenly came to mind.

This red cassock is probably not ordinary. It may be the same level of good equipment as Su Peng's golden robe and other clothing. After being infused with internal strength, it is a bit tougher than the one made of copper. Press it down I'm afraid it weighs a hundred kilograms. For ordinary Jianghu people, if they are touched, they will probably break their bones and tendons.

At this time, the three old monks had surrounded Su Peng on three sides. Su Peng did not want to be surrounded by these people, so he moved toward the gap and moved out.

Just as Su Peng moved toward the gap, the last old monk, who was still two or three feet away from Su Peng, suddenly hit him with both fists from the air.

Su Peng suddenly felt a huge pressure and quickly swung his sword to perform a half-style sword technique, blocking the sword in front of him.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two consecutive sounds rang out in front of Su Peng. Su Peng was hit by the powerful punch and took half a step back. Old monks from the other three directions also surrounded him.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist?"

Su Peng felt that the two punches just now seemed familiar. It seemed that the boxing **** Shi Qing had performed similar punches.

However, there seem to be some differences between the two. The boxing **** Shi Qing relied on super-speed punches to shoot out gas blocks similar to air cannons to attack Su Peng, while the old monk relied purely on his extremely powerful internal force to use Internal force attacks directly from the air.

"You have a long-range kilogram, a melee warrior, and a tank and a human shield. You really think highly of me!"

Su Peng instantly estimated the combat effectiveness of these four old monks. If he did not consider killing, each of them had a strength that was not weaker than his own, perhaps even stronger and extremely powerful.

However, Su Peng is not particularly surprised. This is what a famous sect should have. If the masters in the world are like Feng Tie of the Shushan Sword Sect, they can still maintain the current power situation in the world. Makes people laugh out loud.

Although Su Peng felt that the enemy was powerful, he did not panic. After all, the opponent still belonged to the category of Jianghu people. Compared with players like himself, although the damage output usually seems to be stronger, it is not too powerful. There are many sure-kill trump cards and the like, and the instant burst is not as good as mine. Although my usual strength seems to be weaker than theirs, but if I use all my trump cards, I will surpass them in an instant burst.

After each of these four old monks made a move, they surrounded Su Peng from four directions. After a fight, they also had a general understanding of Su Peng's strength.

"Amitabha, at this age, it is not easy for Donor Su to practice martial arts to the level he has reached now. But Donor Su, if you only have these abilities, you may not be able to avoid visiting our Dakong Temple."

Monk Xuwen, headed by four old monks, said to Su Peng.

Su Peng heard this and said: "It's too early to say this now!"

As he spoke, Su Peng suddenly raised his sword, and an internal force field suddenly appeared around his body, and the air seemed to turn red.

Su Peng stood in this internal force field and shouted: "Let's fight again!"

He has already activated the secret that he obtained after practicing the Lava Mirror Lake Heart Technique to the tenth level: Lava Core Hell!

The four old monks gathered around and suddenly felt that the air seemed to be burning hot. The hot temperature made their beards and eyebrows curl up, as if they were about to be scorched at any time.

The four old monks were startled at the same time. They each used their inner strength to protect their bodies, and then they felt that the burning feeling was better.

However, the temperature of the air continued to rise, and the blue bricks on the ground seemed to have been baked by the extremely high temperature and turned faintly red.

The four old monks ignored him and couldn't help but feel horrified.

This is obviously caused by Su Peng's internal power. This kind of internal power effect is even worse than that of four old monks with more than a century of internal power cultivation.

The four old monks asked themselves that no one could achieve this with their internal strength.

The terrifying level of Su Peng's internal power has exceeded the imagination of the four old monks. If he had not received some shocking adventure, Su Peng would not have been able to achieve this level of cultivation even if he practiced in his mother's womb.

Of course they can't imagine that Su Peng's internal strength does not need to be cultivated at all, and can be improved as long as he has actual combat experience.

Soon, the temperature around Su Peng's body had risen to about two degrees.

In a radius of more than ten meters around him, the air had begun to twist and steam. The blue bricks on the ground turned red, and the air also turned red. The scene really seemed to be in a lava hell.

The four old monks endured very hard. They maintained their identities, so naturally they could not ignore their own image and let the clothes on their bodies burn because of the high temperature, so they could only use their inner strength to protect their cassocks. Since then, their consumption has become greater, and they are not as calm and calm as before.

"Come and fight!"

Su Peng gave a loud shout and attacked the leader Xu Wen with his sword.

Although a large part of Xu Wen's inner strength was protecting his cassock, he still had a deep foundation and still had the energy to fight Su Peng. He put on a posture and seemed to want to use the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle.

Su Peng did not use his sword power, but volleyed into the air and attacked Xu Wen with his sword intent.

A sword was swung, and Xu Wen suddenly paused, as if he had been hit by the sword's intention.

Su Peng showed no mercy and stabbed him in the heart with one sword.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the three monks behind seemed to be afraid that Xuwen would be injured, so they all attacked at the same time.

Su Peng, however, ignored the three monks behind him for the time being and attacked Xu Wen directly.

The trance in Xuwen's eyes disappeared only when Su Peng's edgeless sword was still ten centimeters away from his neck.

The speed of recovery has surprised Su Peng. If it were an ordinary person, the trance time would be two or three seconds longer than this. It seems that Xu Wen still has some mental cultivation skills.

I saw anger in his eyes, and shouted: "Here's Kung Fu!" As he spoke, his right hand changed from an elbow attack posture to **** raised, clamping towards Su Peng's edgeless sword.

"Cang!"

The fingers of his hands were clamped on Su Peng's edgeless sword, and there was a metallic sound.

"Does the Vajra finger mean?"

Su Peng felt as if his sword could not move at all, and frowned slightly.

But he drank again, and his inner energy surged out like a tide.

This time, he activated the 'explosion' method in the lava mirror lake heart method.

Suddenly, Su Peng's internal power increased again, and the internal power transmitted through the edgeless sword was more than 30% greater than before.

Xu Wen felt that a blazing internal force was transmitted to his fingers on the edgeless sword. Even if he used the fingers of both hands with powerful diamond fingers, he could no longer clamp Su Peng's sword.

Su Peng's sword turned half a circle, squeezed away the opponent's fingers, and then stabbed forward.

Monk Xuwen had no time to defend himself. He suddenly calmed down. Golden light suddenly emitted from his body, and the shadow of a golden Buddha statue shrouded Monk Xuwen.

Su Peng's edgeless sword pierced his heart, and like an angry dragon, it pushed the Void Monk away directly! (To be continued...)


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