Jiu Mozhi realized that there was no false reputation.
He didn't dare to be careless anymore. He used the Prajna Palm at one moment, then the Vajra Fist at the other. He changed left and right, and the wind from his fist was like the echo of wind and thunder. It was terrifying.
Chen Lei realized that Jiu Mozhi's internal cultivation was much stronger than he had expected.
The sword intent changed.
The sword returned to Taiji, and Yin and Yang complemented each other.
Whether it was the Prajna Palm or the Vajra Fist, they were unable to extricate themselves once they were trapped in Taiji.
"It really is Taiji!"
Jiu Mozhi, who was feeling extremely troubled, quickly changed his moves. First, he used Flower-pinching Finger to pull away the Taiji Sword. Then, he used Doraemon Leaf Finger. Under the continuous release of his strength, he broke Chen Lei's Taiji Sword Intent for the first time.
In the end, the Formless Finger of Calamity pierced through with the destructive power of crushing gold and stone.
Chen Lei's body went into a trance.
It perfectly avoided the penetration of the Formless Finger of Disaster.
Shadow Following Kick!
Jiu Mozhi's leg technique was like a shadow.
Among the shadows of his feet that filled the sky, one of them hit the sword, and the domineering internal strength almost broke the sword.
Jiu Mozhi, who had gained the upper hand, turned around in the air and swung his wide sleeves at Chen Lei's head.
Ding!
Chen Lei broke Jiu Mozhi's World in the Sleeve with a single strike. However, Jiu Mozhi was very strange. A claw suddenly reached out from his sleeve,
Nirvana Claw!
However, just as the sword was about to be snatched away, Chen Lei's left hand followed suit.
Nirvana Claw VS Nine Yin White Bone Claw!
They were neck and neck!
Jiu Mozhi did not expect Chen Lei's claw technique to be so powerful. He quickly changed his moves and bent his hand into a finger. The Maha Finger brought with it the infinite Maha Intent Realm and pointed at Chen Lei's glabella.
The gap between life and death.
Chen Lei was once again in a daze.
Jiu Mozhi had hit Chen Lei, but it was only an afterimage.
Nine Spiraling Shadows again!
Chen Lei's sword swept across, and Jiu Mozhi used his Shadow Following Kick to dodge the sword.
The two sides temporarily came to an end.
However, the others, be it Emperor Baoding or the eight Guardian Deities, all had lingering fears.
"Good skills!"
"It's indeed different!"
Jiu Mozhi had never encountered such a powerful enemy.
Chen Lei had to admit how terrifying Jiu Mozhi was.
Let's talk about the leg, the embroidery, the claws, and the fingers!
It was done in one go without any pretense.
This was Jiu Mozhi.
Murong Fu was also knowledgeable and had collected the strengths of hundreds of schools.
However, compared to Jiu Mozhi's seventy-two unique skills, he was far behind.
"Since Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills can't deal with the Supreme Warrior, then let's see my unique skill!”
Jiu Mozhi raised his hand like a blade, his face stern.
Chen Lei felt a scorching power gather in Jiu Mozhi's hands.
He immediately understood.
The Flaming Saber was unleashed!
The seemingly illusory saber aura actually carried an irresistible heat. Before the saber aura reached them, everyone's hearts were about to rush out of their chests.
Shifting Stars!
The space around Chen Lei began to distort.
The Flaming Saber was instantly pulled by an unknown force. Following Chen Lei's order, it made a U-shaped turn in the air and stabbed toward Jiu Mozhi.
Shocked, Jiu Mozhi quickly dodged.
The Flaming Saber passed by him.
Puchi!
The unlucky Guardian Vajra was instantly killed by the Flaming Saber Technique, and his body was still burning.
"Shifting Stars!"
"How can you also know this ultimate art!"
No matter how blind Jiu Mozhi was, he could recognize this technique.
After all, he had coveted it for a long time, but he had never succeeded.
He never thought that a junior who had nothing to do with the Murong family would actually know this ultimate art.
Chen Lei did not reply.
The sword light exploded and turned into a raindrop-like sword light that covered a large area in front of him.
He couldn't avoid it.
Jiu Mozhi actually used the monastic robe Demon Subduing Technique, which was extremely difficult to cultivate in Shaolin Temple, to kill the sword rain.
Tear!
The kasaya devil subduing skill that was pushed by Minor Non-Phase Method wasn't the pure kasaya devil subduing skill.
Its power was extraordinary, but it didn't have the intention of subduing demons.
Unable to withstand the raindrop-like sword light, he was instantly turned into a sieve and completely shattered along with the explosion of the sword qi.
After this wave of consumption, Chen Lei's sword rain was already on the decline, unable to advance any further.
Retreat!
Jiu Mozhi retreated a few steps with a miserable expression.
Using the Minor Non-Phase Method to forcefully display Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, the internal strength consumption was not something that outsiders could imagine.
If it wasn't for the fact that his internal energy was extremely profound.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was the protector of the Tubo Kingdom and had eaten a lot of natural treasures, his physical strength would be astonishing.
If it were someone slightly weaker, they would have already fallen to the ground.
Unfortunately.
He was tired, but Chen Lei wasn't. He had no intention of letting him go.
He drew his sword!
The exquisite and unparalleled Heaven Pilfered Sword Technique evolved into boundless prosperity.
The sword light that was like a sky full of stars followed, causing Jiu Mozhi's breathing to freeze.
Tathagata Thousand Leaves Hand!
Jiu Mozhi gritted his teeth and used Shaolin's unique skill again.
This was a technique that only those in the Shaolin Temple who were highly respected and had the qualifications to cultivate. Once it was used, the entire scene was filled with palm shadows.
It was as if a thousand hands were dancing. It was really spectacular.
However, the sword light that filled the sky disappeared without any warning.
The white glow on Chen Lei's sword seemed to swallow and spit out. Under the situation where everyone could not understand, it seemed to suddenly grow longer and perfectly cut into the core of the Buddha's Thousand Leaves Hand.
Tsk!
Jiu Mozhi's tendons had been snapped!
Clang!
Chen Lei's sword exploded again.
The sound of the sword is clear and clear, and it seems to be able to enter the heart.
The sword light lit up and ignited his state of mind.
"Ah…"
Jiu Mozhi covered his eyes and retreated frantically.
One hand and one eye, this was the price of being arrogant.
"Hah!"
"Humph!"
The remaining seven Guardian Deities finally made a move.
The eight different attacks were all driven by the same inner force of the same sect, forming a suffocating fist pressure that pressed down on Chen Lei from all directions.
The familiar distorted space reappeared.
A fist that could kill an elephant came over, but it was biased towards its companion.
The violent palm technique that could kill a water buffalo was clearly aimed at Chen Lei's head, but it ended up hitting his companion's heart instead.
Just like that.
Not only did Chen Lei avoid all the attacks, but he also made them kill each other.
"Set up the formation!"
Jiu Mozhi shouted. The 108 monks had set up the Shaolin 108 Arhat Formation that had never been broken in a thousand years.
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