Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

Chapter 50 All things are destroyed, buried in heaven and earth

A single sword knocked many monks into the air, and when the light of the sword subsided, it was just when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and the two strong men came to attack and kill when there was no room for retaliation.

The timing is very sophisticated.

The most terrifying thing is these two great masters.

Jiang Ming's expression remained unchanged, the sword light reappeared, leaving behind endless afterimages, the tip of his sword seemed to appear under the fingers in front of him, and in front of the palm behind him, forcing the two strong men to retreat suddenly.

But at this time, four warriors came from all around at the same time, their aura exploded, and they all had the power to destroy mountains and mountains. Even two people appeared above their heads, and they volleyed down with one sword and one sword.

In all directions, fighting at high altitude.

Lock up Jiang Ming completely.

"Six pinnacle masters!" Jiang Ming focused his eyes, turned his long sword, and the murderous sword intent gushed out, and the dense sword energy drove everyone back in an instant.

Even the two great masters who came to attack again retreated one after another.

The messy sword energy strangled dozens of stick monks on the spot.

Compared with the battle with the Vajra Sage, his killing sword intent has been improved several times. The cold killing intent can freeze the mind of an innate warrior.

The many strong men who attacked and killed him paused for a while, and all of them showed horror.

After the attack by the stick array, it was attacked by two great masters, and then under the combination of six peak masters, they were all forced to retreat?

Unbelievable.

How powerful is he?

This is the thought that flashed through everyone's mind.

"Haha!" Jiang Ming laughed loudly, turned the long sword back into its sheath, and shouted with all his arms, "That's enough, come on, let me beat you all to death!"

The blood is boiling and the fighting spirit is high.

This battle made him really interested, so he didn't plan to use weapons.

He was ready to kill the enemy with both fists.

"Holy Monk Guangming, I'll kill you first!" Jiang Ming charged away.

The fist was entangled with extremely strong gang energy, which suddenly turned red, rubbing against the air and directly burning out flames, and the mighty power of the blazing sun also blessed it,

The air is pierced.

The surrounding area also instantly increased by more than 20 degrees.

Especially the spectators, in a trance, seemed to see rounds of scorching sun rising behind him, hanging high above their heads, so powerful that people dared not look directly at it.

"Great devil, I will surely save you today!" The holy monk Guangming yelled angrily, streaks of golden light erupted from his body, intertwined with his body, arousing the tide of vitality, and as he clapped his hands, dense palms appeared around him, Swarm down and kill everything.

This is the palm of the Thousand Hands Tathagata.

Every palm print contained a suppressive aura, but Jiang Ming punched it through, and the rolled up airflow formed a vortex, smashing all the palm prints to pieces.

Fist non-stop.

The holy monk Guangming's face changed again, and he once again hit the devil hand, but he couldn't resist Jiang Ming's footsteps at all.

It was also at this time that the attacks of other strong men had arrived.

Jiang Ming simply ignored it.

Gang Qi intertwined in the body, forming a Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram, removing all the attacking power.

"One yang starts, two yang dragons rise, and three yang lead to prosperity!"

Jiang Ming punched three times in succession, distorting the air, and the space seemed to be pierced through.

His blood is rushing, and his blood energy runs through the sky.

rumbling...

With three punches, even if there were other warriors blocking him, the holy monk Guangming was sent flying, blood spilling into the sky. If he faced Jiang Ming alone, he would definitely be blown up.

"Quick retreat!" Chan Master Pudu yelled, then shouted violently, "Suppress the demon circle, suppress!"

Before Jiang Ming could pursue him, he saw a series of whip shadows coming across the sky, while whipping him, they also formed a vortex, making him stagnate, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Many strong men came to surround and kill again.

The holy monk Guangming also retreated completely.

"Want to stop me?" Jiang Ming showed his madness and let out a long whistle, "It's not enough!"

"The four yangs are in the sky, the five yangs shine on the world, and the six yangs burn the mountains, let me open it!"

rumbling...

With three punches in succession, all the power of the subduing demon circle was blasted, and all the people who came under the siege were also blasted back again. One of the strong masters at the peak of the master couldn't resist, and his body exploded on the spot.

"Meteor walk, Yufeng Xing!"

With a single movement of Jiang Ming's feet, he rose into the air, like a golden eagle soaring into the air, flying in the sky, and his speed was extremely fast, and he chased after Guangming Shengseng.

"The seven yangs boil the sea, the eight yangs have no life, and the nine yangs destroy everything!"

Jiang Ming roared, and his strength was pushed to the extreme.

The fiery breath made the air boil, and the power of the Nine Suns artistic conception also made the surrounding temperature rise again, rising and twisting, and three punches were punched one after another, which was extremely terrifying.

The aura of destroying everything made even Lu Yuan, who was watching the battle, shudder.

The holy monk Guangming, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly had heart palpitations, and the feeling of death made him realize.

Can't hide.

Can't stop.

This blow will kill you.

"Then die!" The monk Guangming's face twisted, and he suddenly turned around to face Jiang Ming. He clasped his hands together and bowed forward. At this moment, he was extremely devout, with endless brilliance of faith, "I bow to the Buddha!"

The fingertips of the clasped hands were aimed at the center of Jiang Ming's eyebrows.

The power in his body was also suddenly emptied, and a ray of golden light flew out from his fingertips, condensing the power of the supreme qi, and there was also a subtle mental fluctuation.

boom……

Under the fist, the body of the holy monk Guangming exploded on the spot.

"Amitabha!" Chan Master Pudu let out a mournful cry, and roared, "This demon has been driven by the holy monk Guangming with the heart of death, and has urged the supreme divine skill to descend the demonic Buddha's light. This blow, shot, shot, all shots for me!"

He was so angry that his voice became hoarse.

At this moment, many hidden strong men all rushed over and hit Jiang Ming with powerful blows.

After seeing his horror and having the opportunity to kill him, how can he keep it?

If the Great Master says to kill, he will kill it.

Is this human power?

Zhang Laodao should retreat when he sees it.

If you are too strong to see the end, if you are too strong to make people despair, then you should not live.

No one thought that there was a high and mighty being on top of his head, as strong as Dalin Temple, who dared to kill him alone, forcing Guangming Shengseng to use the death taboo method.

It's too scary.

Rumble!

The sky exploded and the mountain crumbled.

Even the summit of a millennium ancient temple could not bear so much terrifying force.

A total of more than thirty masters and above all exploded at this moment, and they were all peak existences among the masters. With this joint blow, even Zhang Laodao could easily kill him.

No one in the world can resist it.

"I actually realized the magical effect of the spirit, and also integrated the power of stellar energy, so that the power of this blow has reached the point of unfathomable. It is indeed a thousand-year-old temple, and the depth of the foundation is shocking. If other great masters face it Yes, I'm afraid I really want to hate him, but it's a pity, it's a pity that he met me!" Jiang Ming's voice was very fast, echoing around.

The blow just now couldn't shake his mind at all.

Not to mention that he has the supreme talent of "soul master", but the baptism of Dao rhyme obtained by comprehending dozens of artistic conceptions has tempered his spiritual will to a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

Seeing palm shadows, sword qi, sword light, stick shadows, finger strength and other powerful attacks coming from all directions also brought him a lot of pressure.

"If I don't resist, even if my physical body is very tyrannical, I'm afraid I will be severely injured, or even die... No, there are nine out of ten chances that I won't die!"

Jiang Ming turned his thoughts a little bit, his true energy boiled, and the power of the nine artistic conceptions initially merged together. While turning his body, he also punched in all directions.

"Nine suns unite to bury heaven and earth!"

With one punch, the world was dark and the universe was in chaos.

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