Dong dong!
Master Yixiu increased his speed and circulated his Buddhist power. The Buddhist Sanskrit was urged to the extreme.
Su Qing snorted coldly.
Concentrate your essence, qi, and spirit.
A tyrannical essence, qi, and spirit instantly clashed with the Buddhist Sanskrit.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at Su Qing and the old monk Yixiu." The Buddhist Sanskrit and Su Qing's essence, qi, and spirit are matched. Hahahaha, this is wonderful!”
Boom!
In an instant.
Su Qing suddenly shouted.
This shout.
Su Qing's essence, energy, and spirit soared.
It was like a huge hammer that shattered a barrier.
It was Master Ikxiu's Buddhist Sanskrit.
It was broken on the spot.
Qing Qing and Jia Le instantly came to their senses.
"Hmm? What just happened?"
"Why did I fall asleep?"
Su Qing's shout broke Master Yixiu's Buddhist mantra, and the wooden fish in Master Yixiu's hand shattered and exploded.
"This, how is this possible? It broke my Sanskrit Artifact!”Master Ikxiu was incomparably shocked.
"Old monk, you still don't know who he is?" Daoist Priest Four-Eyed laughed.”
Master Ikxiu focused his gaze.
He looked at Su Qing carefully.
He took a look.
Only then did he understand.
It turned out that this young man.
He had already fused his spirit and body.
And it was not an ordinary fusion of spirit and body.
No wonder it could break his Buddhist Sanskrit. Even his Sanskrit magic weapon was broken.
"So you've already become one with your body. Hahahaha, this old monk is going to have a great battle with you today.”
"Alright, Master Yixiu, use your Buddhist ultimate art.”
" Die!" Master OneHugh suddenly shouted as his hands formed a seal. He swiped at the void and countless afterimages appeared.
"Thousand Hands Tathagata! Su Qing, be careful. This is the famous technique of the old monk, the Thousand Hands Tathagata.”
Pa pa!
Master Ikshou moved over at lightning speed.
The countless afterimages of the palm pressed down on Su Qing.
Su Qing's feet trembled.
He circulated his power.
With a boom, a punch was thrown.
No matter how many afterimages he had, Su Qing didn't care. He directly punched out with a fierce and domineering style.
Boom!
The Thousand-handed Tathagata and Su Qing's fists collided.
The void exploded on the spot.
Master Ikxiu retreated, his hands trembling.
"This, this is such a violent power!"
"I told you that I would defeat you with three punches. This is already the first punch. Next, take my second punch!”Su Qing suddenly shouted. He didn't give Master Yixiu a chance to catch his breath. He directly stepped forward, and like a ghostly shadow, he instantly rushed to Master Yixiu's side.
Then, a fist rolled down.
The punch landed.
The air rippled like water.
The air was torn apart.
Master Ikshou could feel the terror of this punch.
He directly used the Buddhist technique, the Great Buddha Sacred Palm.
A huge palm.
He blocked Su Qing's fist fiercely.
Boom!
One punch and one palm.
They collided.
In an instant.
A force that was like a flash flood erupted under their feet.
The ground cracked.
Rocks flew everywhere.
Qingqing and Jiale kept retreating.
Even Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't dare to get close to the two of them. He could only retreat ten meters.
Boom!
Master Ikxiu's entire body slid backward for more than ten meters on the ground. In the end, his foot sank deep into the ground before he was able to withstand this force.
"What a terrifying and domineering power, what pure Yang power!”Master Ikshou let out a deep breath.
Su Qing's blood was boiling. After a short battle, Su Qing felt extremely comfortable.
A man of great skill.
There was only battle.
He was the most excited.
It was the best way to stimulate the potential of the body.
"Master Yixiu, the third punch is here!”
Su Qing suddenly shouted. He moved 360 degrees in the void and then punched down like Mount Tai.
This punch.
The fist wind was extremely powerful.
The surrounding ground was also swept by this fierce fist wind. Some small stones were directly shattered by this fist wind.
"World Suppressing Dragon!"
Su Qing rolled like a dragon, his fist pressing down.
Master Yixiu stood where he was and watched Su Qing's punch.
His heart twitched.
The blood in his body froze.
"What kind of fist technique is this? It's simply too powerful!”Master Ikshou wanted to retreat, but he realized that he had been locked on and couldn't move.
"Not good, I can't take his punch.”Master Ikshou exhaled.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed also saw this scene and immediately said,"Not good, the old monk is in danger. Su Qing's punch is too dangerous. Su Qing doesn't know if the old monk can take it.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was bickering with Master Ikxiu.
However, at the critical moment, he was still worried about the old monk.
Boom!
Just as Su Qing's fist reached the old monk's body.
Su Qing's fist path changed.
He punched the ground beside the old monk.
Pa pa!
The entire ground collapsed.
The ground was covered in cracks.
The old monk swallowed his saliva. Beads of sweat dripped down his face as if he had been drained of all his strength.
"Martial arts aren't weak!" Su Qing said indifferently.
Jiale and Qingqing also covered their mouths in shock.
After a long time.
Only then did Master Yixiu come back to his senses. He looked at Su Qing, feeling extremely ashamed.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I was wrong. Little Brother Su's martial arts are invincible. I'm not his match. I'm a frog at the bottom of a well.”
The old monk sweated.
Su Qing waved his hand.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed walked over and patted Master Yixiu." You old monk, you should know now. Su Qing's Dao is not weaker than yours.”
At this moment.
A group of people came from afar.
These people.
They came from afar.
Look at their clothes.
They looked like imperial guards.
That's right.
They were the imperial court guards.
Not only that.
At the front of the imperial court guards.
There was actually a yellow-robed Daoist priest.
The Taoist priest carried a peach wood sword on his back and brought four disciples.
In the middle of a group of people.
There was also a coffin.
This coffin.
It was a copper-horned golden coffin.
"Master, who is that person? That coffin is actually golden!”Qing Qing looked at a group of people coming from afar.
Su Qing's eyes focused. He naturally noticed a group of people slowly walking over from hundreds of meters away. Su Qing's gaze fell on the copper-horned golden coffin, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Golden Coffin with Copper Horn, Taoist Master Thousand Crane has finally appeared.”
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