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Chapter 103 A sword flew away again in the air, and Zhelongmian was startled in the pool.

This meeting is not fate, the courtyard is full of wind and smoke to meet the blue sky.

A sword flew away again in the air, and Zhe Longmian was startled in the pool.

"Guchen sword, unsheath!"

Kong Qing pointed at the sword together, raised his hand and swiped, the Guchen sword behind his back jumped out of the sheath instantly, suspended beside Kong Qing's side, the snow-white edge trembled slightly, and pointed at the gray-robed monk in front of him.

When seeing the flying sword unsheathed, gray-robed monk Yifan's heart sank.

Although he did faintly feel the flow of true energy in the opponent's body, but because the young Taoist priest's face was so young, he never thought that the opponent was someone who had accomplished foundation building like himself and could use flying swords. practitioners.

"Damn thief monk..."

Kong Qing pointed at the other party with his hand, and said righteously.

"Not only did you commit murder, but after being stopped by Pindao, you even intended to use the magic of the gods to plot against Pindao. Today, Pindao, as the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, beheaded you, who was manipulated by magic. A crooked monk of the hearts of the people."

Monk Yifan felt a little panicked when he heard that the other party turned out to be the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau. "You turned out to be the prison guard of the Taishi Bureau, the poor monk was reckless, and the poor monk really didn't use Mishen just now..."

Before Monk Yifan finished speaking, Kong Qing pointed without hesitation.

"Gu Chen, cut!"

With Kong Qing's finger pointing, Gu Chen's sword hanging in the air instantly turned into a beam of sword light, slashing towards Yi Fan's body.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Yi Fan sighed helplessly, clasped his hands together, and uttered the Buddha's name, a layer of golden halo suddenly appeared on his body.

when!
The sword light transformed by Gu Chen's sword slashed firmly on Yifan's body, and a bell rang, and then the golden halo on Yifan's body trembled for a while, but then returned to normal.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, if you can block it with one blow, can you also block it with ten or a hundred blows?"

Kong Qing's complexion darkened, and his sword finger trembled slightly in a circle.

when!when!when……

In just a split second, the sword light transformed by Gu Chen's sword has circled Monk Yifan's body for more than a dozen times in a row, the sound of bells ringing one after another, and the place where the sword light touched the halo outside Yifan's body even burst out. Something like a spark was shot.

"you……"

Yi Fan raised his head and looked at Kong Qing with a bitter look on his face.

"Why so aggressive?"

"When you used the magic spell to assassinate the poor, you didn't feel aggressive..."

Kong Qing looked at Yifan's precarious, but always strong golden halo, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and the sapphire ring on his finger shone slightly.

"Photo!"

As Kong Qing said these words, the surrounding wind seemed to be stirred, and the sword light gathered from all directions. After a few seconds, the gathered wind had already formed a blue streak around the sword light. edge.

At this time, Monk Yifan didn't dare to let Kong Qing continue to accumulate energy, otherwise no matter how exquisite his Dharma Protector Diamond Mantra is, it might not be able to stop it.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Monk Yifan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and appeared in front of Kong Qing in a flash, and punched Kong Qing's face flatly.

"Since you refuse to give up, the poor monk can only offend you."

Although Monk Yifan's fist seemed ordinary, it was powerful, and the fist was only halfway through, and the strong wind had already blown the long hair on the side of Kong Qing's face.

Faced with Monk Yifan's powerful punch, Kong Qing did not dodge or dodge, his body actually rose from the ground, like a fallen leaf, and was blown away by the wind from his fist.

Although Monk Yifan was a little surprised, he chased after him again and punched Kong Qing again.

But the situation was exactly the same as before, when his fist was punched out, Kong Qing's body drifted backwards again, making his punch miss again.

The two punches were useless, and Monk Yifan let out a heavy sigh in his heart.

I still rely too much on the supernatural power of three thousand in one thought.

To tell you the truth, one thought of three thousand is indeed very powerful, even if the monk Yifan is only a small success, he can truthfully understand the differences in other people's hearts.Anyone standing in front of him, as long as his three thousand thoughts are running, he can vaguely perceive the thoughts in the other party's heart.

Especially when fighting...

He will know exactly how and where the opponent plans to attack next, so that he can predict the enemy's opportunity first and respond calmly.

But today the enemy is different.

He is like a thick wall, and all his spiritual thoughts will be bounced back by the opponent when he penetrates it. Not to mention things like sensing the opponent's attack style, until now he has not even seen how strong the opponent is. clear.

It’s like when you’re playing games, you’re used to auto-targeting, auto-finding and other bugs, you can kill the opponent as you want, but one day suddenly this bug is gone, and you will find that you can’t fight at all. .

Monk Yifan is like this. After he found that one thought of three thousand was invalid, he found that he seemed to be controlled by others everywhere.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Monk Yifan recited a Buddhist mantra in a low voice again, raised his hands, put his middle fingers facing each other, and clasped the other four fingers together.

As soon as the handprint was clasped, the golden light on his body suddenly became three points brighter.

"One power, all power, one reality, all reality...the effect is the cause!"

Before the words fell, Monk Yifan made another boxing gesture, but just raised his fist, and then Kong Qing felt that the opponent's attack had landed on his chest.

It was as if cause and effect were reversed, this punch hit him first, and then Monk Yifan started punching.

boom!
A solid punch hit Kong Qing's chest, causing Kong Qing's body to fly back four or five meters continuously, and his body swayed for a while.

'how is this possible? '

Kong Qing almost exclaimed.

He had seen the cultivation of this Yifan monk with identification techniques, at most he was better than himself, how could he master such a powerful method of reversing cause and effect.

Then, Kong Qing saw the other party punch slowly again, but when he raised his fist, another qi appeared in front of his chest.

It was still the same as last time, before he even released his fist, the attack had already hit his body.

'Pindao doesn't believe it anymore, you can really turn the result into the cause.I identify...'

One mind and three views:
One right is all right, one real is all real, everything is not right but not real, traverses everything, can turn virtual into real, real into virtual, empty is false, false is empty, formless, formless, silent.

"Gan..."

Kong Qing was dumbfounded when he saw the supernatural power that the other party was using with the identification technique.

It turns out that the opponent's attack method is not the result of the cause at all, but the gun first, and then the target, relying on the empty to false, false to the air to hide his attack, and then wait for the silent attack to strike. When I hit the opponent, I pretended to make a punching movement, creating the illusion that you have already been hit before I punched.

The most exaggerated thing is that the thief monk on the opposite side was still chanting the words "Guoweicai" when he was punching, misleading himself.

These monks are too dark!
However, this kind of cover-up is only effective when he can deceive the other party. After understanding the other party's methods, it is much easier for Kong Qing to deal with it.

Can't I see your attack?
It doesn't matter, as long as I move fast enough, your attack will definitely not be able to catch up with me.

So the next moment, Monk Yifan saw that Kong Qing's body suddenly became erratic, looking forward and suddenly behind, there was no definite number at all.

He sighed, let go of his handprints, and looked up at the flying sword in the sky that was still accumulating strength.

After thinking about three thousand times, my single-mindedness and three-view have also been cracked, and it seems that there is no chance of winning if I continue to persevere.

Besides, it is true that Dazhi did not do it himself, and there is no need for him to have to share life and death just because Dazhi and the other party are fighting like this.

As for the specific situation, isn't there a castrated monk left in the room?

"You are pressing each other hard, and the poor monk can't explain it..."

After Monk Yifan couldn't hit Kong Qing with several consecutive punches, he let out a long sigh helplessly, and with a little step, his body appeared at the door of the next room, and the next moment, he was already carrying the castrated monk away. out.

"However, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with the poor monk. You can understand it after Dazhi's benefactor is fully awake. The poor monk has other matters, so I will leave here."

As he said that, Monk Yifan nodded slightly to Kong Qing, and then carried the castrated monk, unfolded his magic foot, and flashed to the gate of this abandoned house in two or three light steps.

"Hit if you want, leave if you want, who do you think you are?"

Kong Qing, who had been hit several times, had a livid face, pointing his fingers at the sword light that had turned completely blue.

"You can leave if you want, but take a sword from the poor..."

call!
A whistling sound resounded, Gu Chenjian accelerated suddenly under Kong Qing's urging, and slashed towards Monk Yifan.

The energy gathered around Gu Chenjian by the Ring of Wind is transpiring and twisting around Gu Chenjian. From a distance, it seems that the flying Gu Chenjian has really turned into a green dragon.

"cut!"

After a loud shout, the cyan sword light had already caught up with Monk Yifan who had just walked out of the abandoned house less than 50 meters from behind, and with a loud bang, Jianguang had already bumped into Monk Yifan solidly on the back of my heart.

Pong!
The golden halo around Monk Yifan's body was cut to pieces with a single sword.

puff!
Monk Yifan blushed, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the speed of his psychic powers did not decrease but increased. After a few flashes of his body, it was as if he was flying somewhere, and he could not be seen again.

chap!
After a soft sound, Gu Chenjian returned to the scabbard behind Kong Qing.

Seeing the back of Monk Yifan going away, Kong Qing shook his body slightly, his face slightly gloomy.

This time the abandoned house intercepted and killed Fazheng, he had planned several steps in the plan.

The first is naturally to fish out Fazheng, then use search fox to monitor the whole process, and use mirage candlesticks to create the illusion that Wang Bo is still alive and colluding with Fazheng, misleading Dazhi.

The second is to injure Kodazhi and nail him to the wall.

As for the third step, it depends on the speed and quality of foreign aid from Zhuangyan Temple.

If the reinforcements from the Zhuangyan Temple come quickly and with high quality, for example, if three or four eminent monks who have certified the Sutuohuan fruit are dispatched, then there is nothing to say, and quickly kill Fazheng and them by themselves, and then clean up the scene , fled.

But if there are a few eminent monks coming from the Zhuangyan Temple, for example, a monk Yifan, then I can calmly use the search foxes to block the time, and then wait for the monk Yifan to come. Hit him in front of him, find an excuse to move your hands, and try to see if you can easily kill a real monk at the Zhuangyan Temple.

The previous steps all succeeded, while the last one failed.

Apart from muskets and Tibu, Kong Qing had already used his strongest attack, but he still let Monk Yifan run away.

It seems that these thief monks of the Fa Huazong should not be underestimated.If you want to avenge your relatives who died in Shandong in your previous life, and kill all the instigators behind the Meng Rang uprising, you can't be in a hurry, you still have to think long-term.

(End of this chapter)