Chapter 432

Although there is a saying in Buddhism that form is emptiness and emptiness is form, no monk would be willing to be given the name of abstinence.

I don't know what the little monk's master thought, but he even gave him a name of rebooting, which made the little monk very angry, with a look of shame and resentment on his face.

"Benefactor, I want to duel with you!"

He raised his head at once, looked at Zhao Ji with shining eyes, and the little monk said solemnly.

It seems that the little monk is really dissatisfied with his name, the word rebooting and sex. This dharma name has been delineated, and it has been recorded in the Shenmi Buddhist School, and it cannot be changed.

The hostility in the heart of the little rebooting monk is really not small. Didn’t he say that the monks are all empty? What’s the matter with the little rebooting monk, because of his name, he wants to fight with others.

The reaction of the little rebooting monk was quite beyond Zhao Ji's expectation. He never thought that this little monk would be so fierce that if he disagreed with him, he would fight.

Moreover, judging by the expression of the little rebooting monk, this kind of duel is probably commonplace.

Although he was a little stunned for a moment, Zhao Ji was not afraid. After being stunned for a while, he smiled at the little monk and said, "Little monk, your name is Jiese, and it's not Jiedou. Why open your mouth to a duel?" , A closed-mouthed duel."

The little monk said in a serious manner: "Amitabha, my name is Jielue. Naturally I need Jielue. It's not called Jiedou. Why can't I fight a duel?"

Saying this, the power of the Yun Dao Realm on the little monk's body was fully exposed.This extremely powerful force suppressed towards Zhao Ji.

Although the Canmi Buddhist Sect is a Buddhist sect, it doesn't necessarily mean that they are easy to bully. Moreover, the disciples of the Canmi Buddhist Sect are very aggressive, otherwise, they would not fight with the Taibai Sword Sect.

"Tell me, do you dare to duel with me? If you don't, you can apologize to me."

The little monk insisted.

When the little monk and Zhao Ji had conflicts, Luo Qinghua watched coldly from the sidelines. She didn't have a good impression of Zhao Ji, especially for the Supreme Heart Demon Sect.

Although the Supreme Mind Demon Sect has become one of the fifteen upper sects, when he was on the Demonic Way, he often had conflicts with the Canmi Buddhist Sect.

The Buddhist sect originally restrained the demonic way, and the Buddhist sect's exercises have a lot of restraint effects on the demonic way, and the same is true for the Shenmi Buddhist sect and the Supreme Heart Demon Sect.

Even though the Supreme Heart Demon Sect has broken away from the evil way and has become an orthodox sect, the skills of the Supreme Heart Demon Sect have not changed.

After becoming the orthodox sect, although the Supreme Heart Demon Sect has also absorbed some of the orthodox sect's exercises, the previous demon sect's exercises have always existed.

Every sect has its own township skills, which are a kind of inheritance of the sect. Therefore, the inheritance of the Supreme Heart Demon Sect, that kind of skills, the core skills, will definitely not change.

Therefore, the relationship between the Supreme Heart Demon Sect and the Canmi Buddhist Sect is not too good, it is really not so good, it is almost the same as the relationship between the Taibai Sword Sect and the Canmi Buddhist Sect.

He was dissatisfied with the disciples of the Buddhist sect who participated in secret Buddhism, and he might not be very happy with Zhao Ji. Therefore, when Zhao Ji and rebooting were very nervous, Luo Qinghua was completely watching from the sidelines.

"Okay, let's fight."

With a slight smile, Zhao Ji nodded to the little monk, and said in a deep voice.

The relationship between the Taibai Sword Sect and the Canmi Buddhist Sect was not very good, since the young Buddhist monk was so arrogant, Zhao Ji would not be polite, he insisted on a big fight to decide the winner.

"Haha, okay, happy, then accept the move."

With a low shout in his mouth, the little rebooting monk made a move, as fast as thunder.

Even though he was just a little monk, his arrogance did not diminish. When he made a move, he immediately slapped Zhao Ji with his palm.

When the little monk raised his palm, immediately, a layer of faint golden light shone on one of his palms, like the rays of the sun, and slapped towards Zhao Ji.

Slapping out with one palm, that kind of vision is actually very similar to the vision of the powerful Vajra Palm, almost making Zhao Ji think that it is the Vigorous Vajra Palm.

However, when the palm of the little rebooting monk came over, Zhao Ji clearly felt that it was not a powerful Vajra Palm, but another kind of kung fu.

"Putuo Golden Light Palm!"

Zhao Ji is not familiar with the palm technique used by the little monk of rebooting, but Luo Qinghua is a key disciple trained by the Supreme Heart Demon Sect.It can be regarded as well-informed, and recognized this kung fu at first sight.

There are a total of 81 unique skills in the secret Buddhist sect, and the Putuo Golden Light Palm is one of them. The unique skills of the secret Buddhist sect are definitely not weak. The power of the Putuo Golden Light Palm was fully exerted.

That's right, in Zhao Ji's eyes, martial arts masters at the Yun Dao state are constantly too strong, and only the strongest Golden Core state martial arts masters can be regarded as extremely strong existences.

When Putuo's golden light palm blasted out, a very strong ray of light radiated out, and brilliant golden rays of light wrapped around Zhao Ji.

The overwhelming golden light surrounded Zhao Ji's figure as if spreading out layer by layer. It could be felt that a strong pressure made Zhao Ji very nervous.

That kind of pressure is really very strong, making Zhao Ji feel the infinite pressure, like a mountain, pressing on his body at once, it is difficult to break free.

"Hmph, open it for me!"

With a loud shout in his heart, Zhao Ji also made a move. The sword in his hand was pulled out, a bright light flashed, and he slashed at the little monk.

On the Qinglian Sword, an extremely brilliant ray of light bloomed and slashed out with a single sword. Under the vertical and horizontal lines of sword energy, a powerful sword intent came out.

The piece of golden light that seemed to have formed a light cocoon was sliced ​​out by Zhao Ji's strike, and the ball of golden light was cut open at once.

Like a ball of golden light, under the slash of the Qinglian sword, the golden light was split open, revealing the figure of the little monk of rebooting after the golden light.

The Qinglian Sword continued to kill forward, Zhao Ji's figure was like a gust of wind, and the Qinglian Sword he held in his hand was like a sharp arrow.

One sword is about to open the world, one sword to kill the world, the sword light is really sharp, the little rebooting monk sensed it, and immediately looked slightly startled.

The power of the Putuo Golden Light Palm is very clear to the little rebooting monk. The power in the palm is very powerful. A single palm strike can shake the sky and destroy the earth.

The little monk is very confident. Although he is not very old, he is definitely a genius among the Buddhist sects, and his strength is incomparably powerful.

Such a genius is also extremely powerful. Among the Shenmi Buddhist sects, this level of martial arts powerhouses in the Yundao realm is one of the best existences.

Such an existence used the Putuo Golden Light Palm. The palm technique is extremely powerful. Among the Canmi Buddhist sect, there is absolutely no one with such palm technique power.

With such self-confidence, however, in front of Zhao Ji, the little rebooting monk suffered a disadvantage. Naturally, the little rebooting monk was not convinced.

Unconvinced in his heart, the little rebooting monk stepped back, temporarily avoiding the Qinglian sword's sharp edge, but he did not retreat very far.

As soon as he backed away, the next moment, the little monk charged forward again, and the transformation of Putuo's golden light palm was fully displayed in his hands.

Since it is one of the 81 unique skills of the Buddhist sect, the power of the Putuo Golden Light Palm is not limited to the style of one palm, but also has various changes.

Every shot of the Putuo Golden Light Palm is accompanied by a bright light, a piece of golden light that can envelope everything in it.

With one palm, there are like thousands of palm shadows, forming an overwhelming palm shadow, wrapping Zhao Ji in it, as if there is nowhere to escape.

In the shadow of the palm, accompanied by layers of golden light, Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed slightly. Immediately, the Qinglian Sword in his hand was unleashed, with sword qi and sword moves containing sword intent , handed it out at once.

The sword shadows were continuous, as if forming a series of sword shadows, breaking the palm shadows of the little Buddhist monk and the palm prints of Putuo golden palms.

The fierce fight between the two really changed the color of the world, that supernatural power was really very powerful, and Zhang Lian's face changed slightly.

The confrontation between Zhao Ji and the little rebooting monk was more intense than the confrontation between Zhao Ji and Luo Qinghua. The process of this kind of battle was very powerful.

Not only did Zhang Lian feel this way, but Zhao Ji also felt this way. Under the action of the little monk who rebooted, the pressure he felt was enormous.

That kind of pressure was absolutely overwhelming, and it put great pressure on Zhao Ji, but no matter what kind of character Zhao Ji is, he is very resistant to pressure.

Zhao Ji is a character who is strong when he encounters the strong. Under the extremely strong pressure, Zhao Ji erupted with even stronger power. The Qinglian Sword in his hand and the swordsmanship that blasted out seemed to be stronger than before. look.

The young monk's move was not necessarily because Zhao Ji teased him, seeing the fight between Zhao Ji and Luo Qinghua, he also wanted to get a feel for Zhao Ji.

Two days ago, the little rebooting monk had already fought Luo Qinghua once, and it ended in a tie, but both sides did not try their best, and there were still many cards that had not been revealed.

Even though it was only a preliminary fight, the little rebooting monk could still feel that Luo Qinghua's strength was not weak. Such a strong martial artist of the Dao Accumulation Realm was able to fight to a tie with Zhao Ji, an innate warrior. The little monk always felt something was wrong.

The little rebooting monk wondered whether Luo Qinghua had released the water, and also suspected that Zhao Ji had used some shady means, so he wanted to make a move and fight Zhao Ji.

At that time, even though the little rebooting monk had many doubts, Zhao Ji and Luo Qinghua's fight could not be faked, so he was actually very wary in his heart.

If it weren't for this, the little rebooting monk would not attack with all his strength when he made a move. Putuo Golden Light Palm is an extremely powerful martial art.

The first shot was Putuo's golden light palm. The little monk's idea was to defeat Zhao Ji at once, but when Zhao Ji broke out his real strength, he realized that this was impossible.

The little monk's attack was definitely more fierce than Luo Qinghua's. He was not injured like Luo Qinghua. Besides, don't look at him as a little monk.However, the fierceness and ferocity of the attack is really rare in Zhao Ji's life.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Ji was also inspired to fight. Under his command, the Qinglian swordsmanship displayed extremely powerful power. It really deserves to be the Taibai Sword School's suppressing swordsmanship.

This Qinglian swordsmanship is indeed extremely powerful. It not only blocked the tyrannical attack of the little rebooting monk, but also made some counterattacks.

So, the two got into a fight, and the level of fierce fighting was much more fierce than that between Zhao Ji and Luo Qinghua, but the level was much higher.

Watching the battle from the sidelines, watching the fierce battle between Zhao Ji and Luo Qinghua, one with unparalleled sword skills, and the other with tyrannical palms, the resulting battle was indeed very exciting.

After fighting fiercely for a long time, Zhao Ji and the little rebooting monk couldn't do anything to each other. The little rebooting monk's martial arts cultivation base was in the Dao realm, but he couldn't compete with a congenital warrior. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Don't say that the monk is empty of all four things, the young monk's desire to be strong and competitive is not small, at this moment, out of anger in his heart, he unleashed the Putuo Golden Light Palm with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Putuo golden light palm, under the full strength of the little monk, the shadows of the palms were overwhelmingly photographed, and surrounded Zhao Ji from all directions.

One after another palm shadows, as if Zhao Ji was about to be photographed into a meatloaf, the golden light of Putuo's golden light palm, at this moment, was brought into full play at once.

At this time, the light of Putuo's golden light palm radiated out at once, as if forming the golden light of Buddha. That kind of light is really incomparable.

This time, the little rebooting monk really shot with all his strength, that kind of power is really incomparably powerful, as if forming a wall.

As soon as he felt this extremely strong pressure, he clapped his palms together. That kind of force was really incomparably powerful, which moved Zhao Ji's heart.

He was very serious in his heart, and Zhao Ji also went all out in his attack, and an extremely violent blue light burst out from the Qinglian sword in his hand, as if the light was shining everywhere, illuminating the world.

With a forceful slash of the Qinglian Sword, it struck the shadow of the ordinary golden light palm with a shocking force, and slashed at that wall.

"boom!"

When the sword light of the Qinglian sword slashed heavily on the palm of Putuo's golden light palm, there was a very strong dull sound, very loud like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Under such circumstances, the sharpness of Qinglian Sword is really incomparably powerful, and the power of a single sword has the power to destroy everything.

The few times before, the Putuo golden light palm of the little rebooting monk could often be cut open by such a slash of the Qinglian sword, but this time it was different.

When the sword light of Qinglian Sword hit the palm shadow formed by Putuo's golden light palm, tear stains had already appeared on that curtain wall, but the next moment, those cracks closed again.

Amidst a slight "cracking" sound, the crack in the palm shadow closed and opened up, and returned to normal, as if it had never appeared before.

Under this strong force, Zhao Ji immediately felt that an extremely strong force hit his body, causing Zhao Ji's figure to stagger two steps backward.

When Zhao Ji looked dignified, dragging the Qinglian sword, and wanted to continue to kill, the little monk of rebooting all of a sudden retreated, his figure was like the wind.

The movements of the little rebooting monk were extremely fast, but Zhao Ji was not afraid at all, he chased forward, and the blade of Qinglian sword slashed towards the little monk unswervingly.

"Slow down! Slow down! Donor, please stop!"

While stepping back, the little monk who rebooted lusted loudly.

The appearance of the little monk of rebooting color clearly intends to stop the fight, Zhao Ji's eyes flashed, but he didn't necessarily want to go after him, but stopped there after a pause.

Seeing Zhao Ji's footsteps, he stopped suddenly, and the little monk who was abstaining from sex looked a little surprised, but calmed down, Putuo's golden light palms retracted and raised, and let out a long breath.

Fighting Zhao Ji, it was more fun, but the depression in my heart was still relatively large, at least, the heart of the young monk who rebooted was relatively depressed.

The power of the Putuo Golden Light Palm can be said to be extremely strong. The little rebooting monk has always been relatively confident. Last time, when fighting Luo Qinghua, he could have a slight upper hand in the battle with the Putuo Golden Light Palm.

This time, in the fierce fight with Zhao Ji, he used the Putuo Golden Light Palm, and the little rebooting monk also gained the upper hand, but he only gained a little bit of the upper hand, and the little rebooting monk was still quite depressed.

If we keep fighting like this, we only have a slight advantage, but we can't win, and it's meaningless to fight. Besides, Zhao Ji has already touched the bottom, and the little rebooting monk doesn't want to continue anymore.

Although the footsteps stopped, Zhao Ji's preparations did not relax at all, he was very alert in his heart, once the little rebooting monk made another move, Zhao Ji would definitely not be polite.

The Qinglian sword in his hand was held firmly all the time. With the sword in his hand, the power that erupted from Zhao Ji's body was absolutely terrifying.

However, seeing that the little rebooting monk really didn't want to fight anymore, and even put away the Putuo Golden Light Palm, Zhao Ji's vigilance was a little relieved.

"Okay, benefactor, your strength is indeed extremely strong. In this battle, we are tied. Why don't we just end here?"

Looking at Zhao Ji, there was a hint of admiration, and the little rebooting monk nodded, quite agreeing.

Seeing the gesture of the little rebooting monk, he really didn't intend to continue the fight, the vigilance in Zhao Ji's heart was further lowered, and the Qinglian sword in his hand was put away at once.

"It's not a tie, little monk who is rebooting, but you are stronger, a little bit stronger than me."

Nodding to the little monk, Zhao Ji said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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