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Since Bai Yutang lost to Zhan Zhao, the Five Rats practiced harder and harder.

In the afternoon of this day, after the practice, the Five Rats surrounded Jiang Yi.

Seeing the expressions of several people who hesitated to speak, Jiang Yi asked casually, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Yutang looked at Jiang Yi expectantly, and asked, "Brother Jiang, when will we start making the first vote?"

"Yeah, I can't wait to rob the rich and give to the poor."

The other four also looked at Jiang Yi impatiently, wishing to have a big fight right away.

Jiang Yi laughed softly: "Why, you just learned a little bit of three-legged cat's kung fu, and you can't hold it anymore?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Yutang again: "Didn't you just get defeated by Zhan Zhao, haven't you recognized your own strength yet?"

Bai Yutang remembered the scene of being pressed and beaten by Zhan Zhao with a wooden stick, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Jiang Yi looked at the Five Rats, and solemnly warned: "With your current cultivation, you can only be cannon fodder at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and you still want to be a big ticket, are you courting death?

Let's talk about when all five of you have advanced to the second-rate realm.

You don’t want to tarnish the reputation of Thief Saint either…”

Some fierce words suppressed the five rats' little thoughts that were just about to move.

Looking at the dejected Five Rats, Jiang Yi left the small courtyard and prepared to go back to Xiangguo Temple.

Walking on the winding and rugged mountain road, you can hear the occasional birdsong in the dense forest beside the road, which is quiet and pleasant.

Jiang Yi thought about his own cultivation progress in his mind, and with the magic of the Great Sun Tathagata's mantra, he probably needs to practice for more than a year, and his internal strength will be able to advance to the second-rate realm.

But more than a year is still a bit long for him.

So Jiang Yi decided to find another way, using golden needles to pierce the acupoints and break through the entrance.

Since he obtained the Seven Chapters of the Divine Needle, his understanding of the acupoints and meridians has deepened. In addition, during this period of time, he consulted Master Yanhui from time to time, and his theory of breaking through the Golden Needle has become more and more perfect.

It shouldn't be a problem to be promoted from a third-rate to a second-rate realm, but a theory is a theory after all, and it needs to be verified by experiments.

Calculating the time, Baofo's birthday in Yan Town is approaching, and there are just a few people there who can be his experimental products.

Caiyun Acrobatics Class!

Thinking of the people in the acrobatic class, Jiang Yi smiled slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

call!

At this time, Jiang Yi's thinking was interrupted by the sound of clothes ripping through the air. A figure flew over and landed in front of Jiang Yi, but it was a lama from the Western Regions.

Jiang Yi recognized the other party as Master Bodhidharma of Tubo, and came to Xiangguo Temple to discuss Buddhist principles with the monks in the temple, and also participated in the ceremony of presiding over the election.

Bodhidharma performed a Buddhist ceremony, and said with a smile, "I've met Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yi and the other party only had a few face-to-face meetings, and he didn't understand why the other party stopped him suddenly, so he asked strangely, "I don't know why the master is looking for me?"

Bodhidharma looked at Jiang Yi, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, and said firmly: "Blesser Jiang, the poor monk knows that you have been practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra with Master Yanhui recently. Could you please tell me about the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra? Does the content of the Ri Tathagata mantra also open the eyes of the poor monk?"

Jiang Yi frowned secretly, not knowing how the other party knew about this, and said calmly: "Master, you misunderstood, I just learned Buddhism from Master Yanhui. The treasure, how could it be passed on to me, an outsider."

"Why does the benefactor use this false talk to deceive the poor monk?"

Damozhi's face showed a bit of sternness, and he said, "If you don't hand over the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra today, I won't let you go."

Jiang Yi didn't understand where he was showing his feet, but since Bodhidharma had already determined that he was practicing the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, it was useless to say anything else.

He sighed helplessly: "So, master, are you going to force me to say it?"

For the sake of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, Bodhidharma completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy, and he did not look like an eminent monk in ordinary times. He showed a fierce look in his eyes: "With your cultivation, it is impossible to be my opponent. If you want to keep Xiao Life is best to be obedient, and after reciting the Great Day Tathagata mantra, I will let you live."

Although Bodhidharma's cultivation base is far superior to his own, Jiang Yi didn't show the slightest fear, he just chuckled: "It seems that a battle is inevitable today. It just so happens that my cultivation base has also improved a lot in recent days, and I will use you to prove it." Let's do it."

Before the words fell, he flicked his left hand repeatedly.

Two golden rays flew out soundlessly, directly piercing the acupoints on Bodhidharma's chest.

The golden needles were fast and very concealed, until they approached two meters in front of Dharma Zhi, he realized something was wrong, immediately gathered his inner strength, and with a phantom in his right hand, he flicked away at the two golden needles.

Just when he was about to touch the golden needle, he flicked his fingers lightly, like a lotus flower blooming out of thin air, creating ripples in the air.

The lotus flower that was pierced by the golden needle suddenly deviated in direction, and flew obliquely into the forest beside him.

Just a flick of the hand and a flick of the fingers revealed the powerful strength of Bodhidharma.

But Jiang Yi's attack was naturally not so simple. Just as Bodhidharma hit the golden needle flying, a shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Hey!

The voice is high-pitched and sharp, like the cry of a condor.

The next moment, the jet-black blade slashed down like lightning.

At this time, Jiang Yi, although his internal strength has not been promoted to the second-rate, but his Tianying Saber technique combines the lightness of Taxue Wuhen and the ruthlessness of Jueming Saber, which is fast, fast, and extremely fierce.

Don't dare to underestimate Bodhidharma's cultivation base, you need to concentrate and deal with it carefully.

"drink!"

Facing the light of the knife, Bodhidharma let out a low cry, and his internal energy poured into his palm along the meridians.

The next moment, his thick and powerful palm showed a light golden luster, like metal.

Then, he raised his hand and clapped it out.

This palm is obviously also a good technique, carrying the great strength of the Vajra, fierce and invincible, causing a gust of wind to howl through the air.

Boom!

The pale golden palm slapped the black knife hard, Jiang Yi felt a domineering force rushing from the opponent's palm, and he couldn't help flying backwards.

However, just as he flew back, a slash of the long knife left a slender wound on Da Mozhi's palm.

Bodhidharma's expression froze, he knew that the long knife in Jiang Yi's hand was a magical weapon, and he would definitely suffer a disadvantage if he fought against it with his fleshy palm.

Just as Bodhidharma's mind was spinning, Jiang Yi raised his left hand in mid-air, and the next moment, a three-inch long thin arrow suddenly shot out of his cuff.

Bodhidharma Zhilai's eyes twitched, he quickly dodged to dodge the thin arrows, and at the same time reached into his arms, and took out two magic bullets.

At this time, a golden needle flew towards him like a flash of light.

Bodhidharma's mind was tense like a bowstring, and he didn't dare to relax at all. With a turn of the dagger in his hand, he knocked open two sinister and hidden golden needles.

laugh!

The jet-black blade light struck through the air again, and slashed at Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma didn't dare to neglect, so he could only deal with it carefully with all his energy. At the same time, I feel aggrieved, my own strength is obviously higher than Jiang Yi, but I am firmly suppressed by Jiang Yi's series of non-stop attacks.

The silent flying needle, the sudden hidden arrow, and the fierce and sharp knife light, Jiang Yi used three kinds of attack techniques, and his figure was careless. The offensive drowned Damozhi like a storm, and he was gasping for breath. None of the time.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!

After ten breaths, Bodhidharma finally couldn't resist, and was beaten back five steps, leaving five three-inch deep footprints on the ground.

Whoosh!

Jiang Yi stepped on the foot, and his figure seemed to slide on the snow, drawing an arc, and suddenly appeared on his left side, and at the same time, the black knife light was shot down like a thunderbolt.

when!

Flames splash.

The two pharaohs finally blocked the domineering strike at the critical moment, but under Jiang Yi's series of intensive attacks, Bodhidharma's internal force finally froze for a moment, and his arms froze slightly.

For masters to compete, just a moment of opportunity is enough.

A golden light flashed and disappeared, and it had pierced Damozhi's right hand, making his whole arm numb, and it fell down feebly.

In the next moment, the black knife light flashed across Da Mozhi's throat like an electric shock.

A thin line of red blood appeared on his neck, and then the blood spurted out violently.

Bodhidharma clasped his throat tightly with both hands, as if to stop the gushing blood, opened his mouth, but only spat out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, unable to say anything, his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally fell headlong He fell to the ground without a sound.

Looking at his corpse, Jiang Yi let out a long breath.

"It's wonderful."

A figure suddenly jumped down from the tree beside the road, looked at Jiang Yi, and said meaningfully: "The saber technique you just performed is Ling Ri's famous stunt back then, the Sky Eagle Saber technique, right?"

Looking at the thin middle-aged man opposite, Jiang Yi's heart tightened, his pupils constricted suddenly, and three words came out of his mouth: "Feng, Yi, Han!"