Mortal-grade martial art, One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones, was a supreme sword technique of Quanzhen.
When Sun Sheng's innate true qi was used, its power was even more shocking, unprecedented.
Even Wang Chongyang, who created this absolute art, felt inferior.
Although Jinlun Guoshi had the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Divine Art to protect his body, he was powerless against such a sharp and profound sword technique. He retreated repeatedly and was soon injured.
"What a terrifying sword technique!"
Jinlun Guoshi's expression was solemn, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
He had seen Qiu Chuji perform the One Qi Turning Three Pure Swordsmanship. If he was compared to Sun Sheng, the difference was like clouds and mud. One was in the sky, the other was on the ground, and it was still tens of thousands of feet underground.
Such a terrifying cultivation was simply unheard of.
Seeing it today, it was truly admirable.
Jinlun Guoshi cried out bitterly, but his disciples and the Mongolian elite soldiers were watching. He could not admit defeat immediately, so he could only brace himself and resist.
What was Sun Sheng playing at?
Every time he struck out with his sword, he would stop. He would neither seriously injure him nor let him gain the slightest advantage.
It was as if he was testing his martial arts!
The golden wheel in Jinlun Guoshi's hand trembled, and his eyes widened in shock.
The reason why the young man in front of him didn't defeat him with a single strike was to test his martial arts.
Dragon Elephant Prajna Art!
It was rumored that those with extraordinary martial arts cultivation could comprehend other people's martial arts techniques when they fought.
The young man in front of him had a powerful martial cultivation.
He must be doing this for the secret art of Tantra, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
No! He couldn't let him succeed.
With a thought, Jinlun Guoshi no longer used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. Instead, he used other Tantra martial arts to deal with Sun Sheng's sword moves.
What?
Sun Sheng grunted softly, thinking that this monk wasn't stupid. He discovered it quite quickly.
However, Sun Sheng had already grasped most of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in the fight just now, and he was only a little bit away from closing his acupoints.
He pointed his sword finger and the sword qi split into three. A stream of light streaked across and pierced Jinlun Guoshi's upper, middle, and lower acupoints, temporarily sealing his internal strength.
This was the acupoints sealing technique of the Nine Yin Scripture, and it was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Ah!
A scream sounded. The Mongolia Shi Jinlun Guoshi had been defeated.
Everyone present was stunned by Sun Sheng's martial arts.
They had never seen such a superb martial art before. A set of sword techniques was used to perfection.
One sword could break all techniques.
No matter how powerful Jinlun Guoshi was, he couldn't block the power of one sword.
Sun Sheng walked in front of Jinlun Guoshi and said.
"Are you going to say it yourself, or am I going to force you to say it?”
Jinlun Guoshi sneered." I have nothing to say if my skills are inferior to mine. If you want to kill me or plunder me, you can do as you please. But if you want to ask me about the key points of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, it's wishful thinking.”
He was quite stubborn.
Sun Sheng pointed his finger out, and the divine soul of the Heaven Immortal realm instantly tore apart the barrier of Jinlun Guoshi's sea of consciousness and entered his head.
The soul was the most mysterious part of a living being.
Even mighty figures at the Perfected Golden Celestial Stage could not understand the essence of the soul.
Sun Sheng naturally didn't know anything about soul searching.
He only injected images of his fate into Jinlun Guoshi's mind, flashing through it like a flash.
Jinlun Guoshi had been arrogant all his life. He had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art for decades and had achieved great success. He was respected as the Great Nation Master of the Mongol Empire and thought that he was invincible in the Mongol Empire.
Hence, he entered the martial arts world of the Central Plains and was prepared to show off his skills. However, he was thwarted everywhere and was played by the hot shot Yang Guo in various ways.
The eldest disciple was dead, the second disciple was stupid, and the third disciple betrayed him.
He wanted to take Guo Jing's daughter, Guo Xiang, as his disciple and wash his name clean, but it was difficult. He had no one to inherit his martial arts.
In the end, he died tragically under Yang Guo's Overwhelming Grief Palm.
His life was full of hardships and could be said to be extremely sad.
For the country, he was willing to be an ox or a horse, but he lost his life for it.
As a teacher, there is no successor, so sad and cold.
As a person, he fought for fame and fortune, but in the end, he had nothing.
How tragic!
It was really too tragic.
"Is this my life?"
"If you say so, then so be it.”
This sentence was very zen.
You see mountains as mountains, you see temples as temples.
Everything is in your heart.
Not only was Jinlun Guoshi's martial arts cultivation profound, but his Buddhist Dharma was also outstanding. He immediately comprehended the Zen that Sun Sheng had mentioned.
He got up from the ground and quickly knelt down. He kowtowed and said,"Thank you for enlightening me, young benefactor.”
The next moment, Jinlun Guoshi took out a thread-bound secret manual and handed it to Sun Sheng.
"This is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, and it contains my many years of bitter cultivation. I would like to thank you for your enlightenment.”
Sun Sheng took it and put it away.
"Since you've already understood, then go and do what you should do.”
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as Jinlun Guoshi finished speaking, his entire temperament changed drastically.
He used to be like a golden wheel with a murderous aura, but now, he was like a FaLun with a Buddha's light.
The world had been in a panic for decades, but it was just a fleeting cloud.
That was all!
That was all!
That was all!
The Mongolia monk of the Golden Esoteric Sect is intelligent and resourceful. He is resourceful and resourceful. The hero of the world, Mount Qomolangma, is invincible. No one can compare with him. He is a peerless genius. He has reached the peak of the world.
From then on, he disappeared from Jianghu.
There was now an eminent monk in the martial world who guided people to do good.
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