General Martial Arts: Me! leader of the Ming clan
22 . A peerless demon!

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When Kong Xin saw that the move he had unleashed was actually coming at him in a strange manner, his pupils could not help but shrink. He changed his moves repeatedly before he could barely block it. However, he also looked a little dejected.

Jiang Han had a rough idea of the monk's strength. He smiled and said," Not bad, monk. You have some strength."”

He had already mastered the Hollow Twirling Flower Finger. With a raise of his hand, he could poke a hole the size of a coin in the thick bluestone. If it hit the flesh and blood of a martial artist, not many people would survive.

In addition, his Dragon Claw Hand was even more refined. Although there were only thirty-six moves, each move was fierce, fierce, and swift.

"What a thief!" Kong Xin spat a mouthful of thick, bloody phlegm on the ground.

Then, he raised his hand to wipe the large beads of hot sweat on his forehead. His face was conflicted, and he seemed to have made a very difficult decision. He took out the Bodhi Seed bracelet on his wrist and injected internal strength into it.

Not only Jiang Han, but even the experts of the Ming Cult and the six great sects were also confused about what tricks Kong Xin was playing.

The White-Browed Eagle King frowned and uttered the word 'king'. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and his expression changed drastically. He shouted at Jiang Han,"Holy Son, be careful. That's a sarira!”

"Whoosh ~"

The Righteous Dao and Devil Dao cultivators were in an uproar.

Even if they had never seen sariras before, everyone had heard of them.

It was rumored that it was something left behind by the Shaolin monks after they passed away. It was extremely beneficial to martial artists who cultivated Buddhist techniques!

If it was combined with a special inheritance, it could even allow an ordinary person to instantly become a martial arts expert with profound strength after absorbing the energy of the sarira!

Of course, these martial arts masters who took shortcuts to become martial arts masters had no way out. It was difficult for them to have the opportunity to climb to the peak of martial arts.

Even though there were many drawbacks, it still did not affect the desire of the people in the martial world for sariras.

For those martial artists who did not have good aptitudes, the ultimate achievement of their lifetime of hard work was only the peak of the Postliminary Realm. From this, one could see the temptation of a sarira to these people.

Who wouldn't want to take such a shortcut to become a Xiantian or even a Grandmaster?

Not everyone had the qualifications to reach the peak of the Ascendant stage!

As his internal strength continued to flow in, the Buddhist beads in his hand gradually lost its outer layer of color and emitted a bright light.

At the same time, Kong Xin's cultivation was also rising. After consuming four sariras, his cultivation realm suddenly broke through to the martial arts grandmaster realm.

This was not the end. There were seven sariras in total, and the remaining three had even pushed his realm from martial arts grandmaster to a big step forward.

The six great sects cheered again, especially the Shaolin disciples. They were so excited that they roared, letting Kong Xin unleash his divine might and suppress the great demon Jiang Han.

Jiang Han looked at Kong Xin's cultivation base, which was constantly increasing, and thought to himself.

As expected, there was still a way to go beyond grandmaster, not the peak.

After verifying his guess, he was in a good mood.

Raising his hand and hooking his finger at Kong Xin, Jiang Han pursed his lips and said,"Come on, let me test your abilities as a fake grandmaster.”

Hollow was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

"You have a sharp tongue!" Kongxin could not refute Jiang Han calling him a fake grandmaster because he had indeed taken a shortcut with the help of the sarira. He only had a realm, but he did not have a matching martial arts state of mind or martial arts attainments.

His perception, knowledge, and understanding of martial arts were still at the level of a semi-grandmaster.

Jiang Han took the initiative to attack. His skin was faintly shining with golden light, and his dantian seemed to be like nine suns revolving in a certain orbit. With a raise of his hand, he could cause the weather around him to change.

"Seven Wounds Fist!" Like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, Jiang Han's attacks were like rain hitting banana leaves, covering the sky and covering the earth as he attacked Kong Xin without any intention of holding back.

So what if it was Shaolin?

So what if he was a leading figure in the Chinese server? In any case, killing one was killing, and killing two was also killing. As for the so-called revenge, he did not care at all!

"Maitreya supporting the sky!"

When Kong Xin saw this terrifying attack coming, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his trump card.

Although it was only an incomplete move, it was still a Heaven Rank martial art. Under the situation where the demon on the other side was going all out, he could only fight with all his might to obtain a trace of survival.

Only now did he have to admit that he had miscalculated.

He had originally thought that the other party had just advanced to a martial arts grandmaster and was young and impetuous. On the other hand, he had the sarira in his hand and might not be powerless to fight.

However, reality gave him a hard slap!

It turned out that the other party's previous battle was just a joke, and he was jumping up and down. In the other party's eyes, he was ignorant and laughable.

"Boom!"

Both parties did not hold back at all, and dust rose in the arena.

When the dust settled, everyone could not help but open their mouths wide in shock!

The hollow divine monk, the head monk of Shaolin Temple's Prajna Hall, was actually kneeling on the stone slab. Blood kept seeping out of his body like a flowing stream. It was extremely terrifying!

Everyone was speechless, especially the six great sects. They wished they could hide their heads in their pants.

Many people were so scared that they peed their pants. They staggered back and mumbled,"Great Devil, Peerless Great Devil!"

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