However, at this moment, Xia Ping and the Dragon Leaf Sage didn't have the time to care about the thoughts of the others. The innate energies on their bodies collided continuously, as if giant dragons were clashing, engaging in a life and death battle. Claw attacks, tail flicks, heavy hammers, dragon roars, they were constantly looking for openings in the other party to deal a fatal blow.
Just the collision of the Qi from his body alone caused the entire arena to crack. The cracks were tens of meters long and made cracking sounds.
Even the ground could not withstand this terrifying force. Dozens of cracks appeared on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.
"Rising Cloud Palm!"
In an instant, Master Long Ye attacked, immediately using the peerless martial art of the Lantuo Temple, the Cloud Hand.
This was a powerful palm technique that was both hard and soft. When it was executed, it was like a cloud that was erratic, overlapping, and endless. It did not give the enemy any chance to counterattack.
At the same time, the gentle palm technique contained a fierce force and endless killing intent. Once one was entangled by these clouds, there was nowhere to hide and they would be killed on the spot.
Hualala…In
an instant, overlapping palm prints appeared in the sky. Hundreds and thousands of cloud-like palm prints appeared and enveloped the sky. There was nowhere to hide.
Each of the Cloud Palm Imprints contained the power to pierce through gold and crack rocks. If one was hit by a palm, even a Xiantian expert would be severely injured on the spot.
Everyone outside the arena was extremely shocked. If they were in their shoes, standing on the arena, it was estimated that one palm would be enough to slap them into meat paste. How could they withstand this? It was not something that could be done by human strength.
"Flaming Saber!"
Xia Ping took a step forward and turned his palm into a blade.
The fire true qi in the depths of his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, covering his right hand in an instant. Just like that, he slashed at Master Long Ye with lightning speed.
Hong ~
This scarlet blade contained boundless killing intent. The terrifying power of flames condensed into a single point, as if it could split the sky apart. The clouds in the sky seemed to have been shattered.
All the monks of the Lantuo Temple felt the terror of this blade. It was extremely strong, fierce, and cruel. It was filled with the power of a scorching flame, just like the legendary Asura Flame.
It was as if the appearance of this blade had created an illusion. It was as if their souls had fallen into Avici Hell and suffered the burning of hellfire, eternal damnation.
If he was hit by this blade, even a Xiantian expert would be split in half.
The previous Xiantian expert, the leader of the Black Cult, Tashi Duoji, and the Shaman Sect's Great Elder, Ba Tu, were killed by this saber. This was enough to prove that this unique skill was definitely famous in the Western Region and was an unprecedented unique skill.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two forces instantly collided, creating an intense collision and countless energy attacks.
With a cracking sound, the cloud palm prints that filled the sky couldn't withstand the sharp power of the Flaming Saber Technique and were instantly shattered. All the palm prints were cut into pieces.
At the same time, the sky seemed to have been set ablaze. All the clouds had turned into burning clouds. The entire place was burning, and the temperature was rising rapidly at this moment.
"You're quite capable. Is this the ultimate technique of the Ningma Sect, the Flaming Saber Technique? I didn't expect that the power you displayed would be at least ten times more powerful than before. When you slashed, it actually had the power of Asura Flames. No wonder the leader of the Black Sect, Tashi Dorje, and the Shaman Sect's Great Elder, Ba Tu, couldn't withstand it and were killed by you.”
The Dragon Leaf Master's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that his Cloud Palm would be completely disintegrated by this young man's blade. Moreover, the other party had an overwhelming advantage.
The name of the Flaming Saber Technique was indeed well-deserved.
Moreover, when he was young, he had also fought with the Ningma Sect master. The other party had also used the Flaming Saber Technique, but he had never displayed such power.
It could be said that Jiumo Zhiqing had surpassed his master and had already grasped the essence of the Flaming Saber Technique. He might even be able to master it and bring forth new ideas.
"Master Long Ye, if that's all you've got, I'm afraid that I might accidentally kill you.”Xia Ping provoked.
"Young man, you are still too arrogant.”
The Dragon Leaf Master took a step forward, and the pure Yang Qi on his body became violent again.
Mahayana Prajna Palm!
In an instant, he used the second ultimate skill of the Lantuo Temple. This was also one of the 72 ultimate skills of the Shaolin Temple. This was the palm technique known as the sect's treasure.
It could be said to be the most profound palm technique of Buddhism. It contained endless mysteries, and when it was used, it was vigorous and fierce. As one practiced it, it would be endless. The palm power would become stronger and the moves would become purer. It was endless and
extremely difficult to practice. Even in the Shaolin Temple, which was full of talents, it would often take more than a hundred years for someone to master it. It was extremely difficult to practice.
This palm technique was unusually powerful and could unleash extremely fierce palm power across space. Its power was not inferior to the world's number one palm technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
In later generations, it was used by Gang Xiang, an expert of the Vajra Sect in the Western Region, to sneak attack Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng was caught off guard and spat out blood. Although he had extremely deep internal strength, he was still severely injured by the Vajra Prajna Palm. He needed to recuperate for three months to recover. The power of this palm technique was evident.
One had to know that even the world-renowned Dark Mysterious Divine Palm could only fight Zhang Sanfeng's palm once. One could imagine how powerful this Mahayana Prajna Palm was. It was extraordinary.
Rumble... In
an instant, overlapping Buddha palm prints appeared in the air, emitting a golden light that condensed into a corporeal form, containing the strongest and fiercest power.
Buddha palm prints blasted over one after another, as if they possessed the power to subdue dragons and tigers. Ordinary demons and ghosts would be killed on the spot. They would die without a complete corpse and be completely shattered into powder.
Everyone could feel the terror of the Mahayana Prajna Palm.
Guru Long Ye, who had practiced the Boy Technique for more than seventy years, combined with the powerful Mahayana Prajna Palm, was like a Vajra Arhat that could kill gods and devils in his way.
If a palm strike were to come at him, even a peak Houtian expert would be instantly killed, and his internal organs would be turned into dust.
"Amazing, is this the Mahayana Prajna Palm? Worthy of being a world-shaking ultimate skill, I wonder if it can be compared with my Great Light Palm Imprint?!”
Even Xia Ping felt an extremely strong pressure at this moment. It was as if he was being chased by a dragon-subduing arhat. Every palm strike contained the most powerful palm force.
What was even more shocking was that the power of the Mahayana Prajna Palm was more terrifying than the previous one. It kept stacking up like the waves of the sea.
When the Mahayana Prajna Palm was raised to the extreme, it would be like a stormy sea. With ten thousand palms overlapping, the Prajna Palm could kill gods and demons, subdue dragons and tigers.
Therefore, the more he resisted, the more he could feel the extreme pressure.
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