Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts
Chapter 16 A battle of life and death
Streams of golden sound waves that seemed to be real rushed out from the hall from the inside out, invisible but qualitative, and went straight to Lin Wuye in front of the mountain gate.
"Interesting, then come on!"
Lin Wuye's eyes lit up in vain, and a long howl came out of his mouth, the sword intent on his body no longer restrained, and completely exploded.
The long sword at the waist seemed to have gained spirituality, and the sword energy soared into the sky, emitting a purple sound like the sound of the sword!
In the sky, two sonic forces collided with each other.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky and the earth rolled up an endless gust of wind, and the sound waves like the bursting sound of the sword and Buddha seemed to have turned into the most terrifying thunder force in nature.
There was an explosion and collision in the sky, and all the people in the rivers and lakes around showed terrified expressions, and an irresistible sense of oppression oppressed everyone's hearts.
Under such terrifying sound wave collision, the slightly weak martial artist turned his eyes white, foamed at the mouth, had blood in his ears and nose, and fainted to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
All of a sudden, there was a series of sounds of falling to the ground.
Martial artists with slightly stronger strength could not avoid being pressed down on their bodies, and fell to their knees on the ground irresistibly.
"This... what a terrifying power this is!"
Huang Shiqi and Ren Daqing's faces were dripping with beads of sweat, their veins were bulging, and they were extremely difficult to resist the terrifying pressure from above.
"Shaolin has such a powerful Buddhist voice!"
"However, the younger brother seems to be stronger! It seems that the younger brother has surpassed the realm of the master!"
Qiu Chuji, who was standing behind Lin Wuye, did not feel the terrifying pressure.
But from the many environmental changes, one knows how terrifying the collision before them is.
"Is it only this level? You don't know anything about power!"
As Lin Wuye's indifferent voice fell, the purple sword wave colliding with the golden Buddha's voice in the sky suddenly surged, tearing apart all the Buddha's voice violently and ferociously.
It turned into a purple sword light and slashed into the gate of Shaolin, in the glazed hall!
"not good!"
Jueming and the others changed their faces, and the six of them only felt a terrifying sword intent slashing into their hearts.
The six of them flew upside down in unison, their mood cracking like a broken mirror.
The Buddha hearts of the six people were directly shattered. If they couldn't overcome it, they wouldn't be able to advance an inch for the rest of their lives!
The sound waves disappeared, and all the wind and clouds returned to calm.
There are very few people in the world around who can still stay awake.
Unavoidably panting heavily, his face was pale.
It's really a fight between gods and mortals.
However, these people are also asking for trouble. In this level of battle, they dare to come to watch the battle without certain strength. This is not asking for trouble.
"Let's go, brother, it's time to step through the mountain gate of Shaolin."
Lin Wuye walked forward indifferently, seemingly walking lightly, but his foot landed in front of Shaolin's mountain gate, and the entire mountain gate was pressed down by a powerful force.
The ground within tens of feet around was shaken and sank several inches.
The magnificent mountain gate was cracked by the shock, and then collapsed under Qiu Chuji's bewildered expression.
The one with a dumbfounded expression could only silently follow Lin Wuye's steps into Shaolin.
I really said that if you step through it, you will step through it, without any hesitation!
"Shall we go in and watch?"
Huang Shiqi asked Ren Daqing hesitantly. To be honest, he almost couldn't hold back the confrontation just now.
If it happened a few more times, he might faint directly.
"What are you afraid of! This kind of peerless battle can only be seen once in a hundred years. If I miss it, I may regret it for the rest of my life!
If you don't go, I'll go! "
Ren Daqing's eyes were wild, it was awe and longing for the strong.
Before the words finished, he rushed into the Shaolin Temple with all his strength.
"Fuck, I'll go too!"
Huang Shiqi gritted his teeth, cursed secretly, and quickly followed.
But there are still people who have not passed out but don't have the courage to continue watching the battle.
"Two idiots!"
Instead, he sneered, his face was pale, and he staggered away from Shaolin.
Glass Hall.
Most of the thousands of Shaolin monks were unconscious, and the eyes of the others who were not unconscious were dull and trembling, and they no longer had the will to fight.
Jueming's six people were breathless, and looked out of the glazed hall with solemn expressions.
In the next second, two figures blocked Yaoyang's light and walked into the hall slowly.
"Oh, there are four talents, two half-step talents, it seems that you Shaolin have been hiding very deeply in recent years!"
Lin Wuye ignored the fainted Shaolin disciples in the main hall, his body exuded an invisible force to push away the unconscious Shaolin disciples around him, and opened a path leading directly to Jue Ming and others.
With one glance, he landed on the six of Jueming, and said something with great interest.
"Shaolin has such a deep heritage, including Jue Yao Jueqi who died before, Shaolin has six talents, Shaolin is so terrifying and forbearing.
What the hell are these old bald donkeys planning! "
Qiu Chuji was startled suddenly, and countless thoughts flashed through.
"Devil, destroy my Shaolin mountain gate, kill my many Shaolin heads, are you going to destroy my Shaolin!"
Jue Neng looked fiercely at Lin Wuye, who had an extremely young face, and couldn't help but roar loudly.
"Destroyed, how are you doing?"
Lin Wuye's expression was indifferent, and he spoke casually, not paying attention to the sensation in front of him at all.
"You, devil, die!"
Jue Neng couldn't bear it anymore, the deep innate zhenqi burst out, and the hard floor under his feet was directly shattered by the powerful force.
The thick monk's robe bulged in vain, and the fingers of his right hand were bent like a dragon's claw. The powerful innate zhenqi attached to it, and slashed through the air, making crackling noises!
"Senior brother!"
Jueming's face was startled, he didn't expect Jue Neng to do it directly, and he couldn't help but yelled.
The distance was less than ten zhang, Jue Neng's right paw was like a flying dragon coming out of the abyss, bursting out with amazing power.
Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, he has stepped into the realm of perfection!
"There's something, but that's all!"
Lin Wuye smiled lightly, without moving his footsteps, and the long sword on his waist was not out of its sheath, his right hand was slowly stretched out, and his fingers were raised together, like a divine sword.
The sword pointed straight out, a terrifying and powerful sword intent burst out, and the substantial sword light flew past.
A snowflake flew out from the mighty flying dragon's claw, Jue Neng was in a trance, and his right claw was chopped off!
An irresistible sword energy slashed at his body fiercely and violently, and flew upside down on the golden and copper wall with disbelief on his face.
From the shot to the flying, it takes less than one breath, and I feel completely defeated!
"Junior Brother Jueneng!"
"Let's go together!"
Jueming and the others' complexions changed wildly, and they reacted instantly, without any further hesitation, they directly attacked Lin Wuye at the same time.
Because everyone knows that if they hesitate any longer, they will lose their only chance to resist!
This is the only chance to survive!
Can't be missing!
If you don't win this battle, you will lose. Shaolin's survival is in this battle!
Everyone burst out with their most powerful power, and the entire hall roared continuously, resounding throughout the entire space.
"Interesting, then come on!"
Lin Wuye's eyes lit up in vain, and a long howl came out of his mouth, the sword intent on his body no longer restrained, and completely exploded.
The long sword at the waist seemed to have gained spirituality, and the sword energy soared into the sky, emitting a purple sound like the sound of the sword!
In the sky, two sonic forces collided with each other.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky and the earth rolled up an endless gust of wind, and the sound waves like the bursting sound of the sword and Buddha seemed to have turned into the most terrifying thunder force in nature.
There was an explosion and collision in the sky, and all the people in the rivers and lakes around showed terrified expressions, and an irresistible sense of oppression oppressed everyone's hearts.
Under such terrifying sound wave collision, the slightly weak martial artist turned his eyes white, foamed at the mouth, had blood in his ears and nose, and fainted to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
All of a sudden, there was a series of sounds of falling to the ground.
Martial artists with slightly stronger strength could not avoid being pressed down on their bodies, and fell to their knees on the ground irresistibly.
"This... what a terrifying power this is!"
Huang Shiqi and Ren Daqing's faces were dripping with beads of sweat, their veins were bulging, and they were extremely difficult to resist the terrifying pressure from above.
"Shaolin has such a powerful Buddhist voice!"
"However, the younger brother seems to be stronger! It seems that the younger brother has surpassed the realm of the master!"
Qiu Chuji, who was standing behind Lin Wuye, did not feel the terrifying pressure.
But from the many environmental changes, one knows how terrifying the collision before them is.
"Is it only this level? You don't know anything about power!"
As Lin Wuye's indifferent voice fell, the purple sword wave colliding with the golden Buddha's voice in the sky suddenly surged, tearing apart all the Buddha's voice violently and ferociously.
It turned into a purple sword light and slashed into the gate of Shaolin, in the glazed hall!
"not good!"
Jueming and the others changed their faces, and the six of them only felt a terrifying sword intent slashing into their hearts.
The six of them flew upside down in unison, their mood cracking like a broken mirror.
The Buddha hearts of the six people were directly shattered. If they couldn't overcome it, they wouldn't be able to advance an inch for the rest of their lives!
The sound waves disappeared, and all the wind and clouds returned to calm.
There are very few people in the world around who can still stay awake.
Unavoidably panting heavily, his face was pale.
It's really a fight between gods and mortals.
However, these people are also asking for trouble. In this level of battle, they dare to come to watch the battle without certain strength. This is not asking for trouble.
"Let's go, brother, it's time to step through the mountain gate of Shaolin."
Lin Wuye walked forward indifferently, seemingly walking lightly, but his foot landed in front of Shaolin's mountain gate, and the entire mountain gate was pressed down by a powerful force.
The ground within tens of feet around was shaken and sank several inches.
The magnificent mountain gate was cracked by the shock, and then collapsed under Qiu Chuji's bewildered expression.
The one with a dumbfounded expression could only silently follow Lin Wuye's steps into Shaolin.
I really said that if you step through it, you will step through it, without any hesitation!
"Shall we go in and watch?"
Huang Shiqi asked Ren Daqing hesitantly. To be honest, he almost couldn't hold back the confrontation just now.
If it happened a few more times, he might faint directly.
"What are you afraid of! This kind of peerless battle can only be seen once in a hundred years. If I miss it, I may regret it for the rest of my life!
If you don't go, I'll go! "
Ren Daqing's eyes were wild, it was awe and longing for the strong.
Before the words finished, he rushed into the Shaolin Temple with all his strength.
"Fuck, I'll go too!"
Huang Shiqi gritted his teeth, cursed secretly, and quickly followed.
But there are still people who have not passed out but don't have the courage to continue watching the battle.
"Two idiots!"
Instead, he sneered, his face was pale, and he staggered away from Shaolin.
Glass Hall.
Most of the thousands of Shaolin monks were unconscious, and the eyes of the others who were not unconscious were dull and trembling, and they no longer had the will to fight.
Jueming's six people were breathless, and looked out of the glazed hall with solemn expressions.
In the next second, two figures blocked Yaoyang's light and walked into the hall slowly.
"Oh, there are four talents, two half-step talents, it seems that you Shaolin have been hiding very deeply in recent years!"
Lin Wuye ignored the fainted Shaolin disciples in the main hall, his body exuded an invisible force to push away the unconscious Shaolin disciples around him, and opened a path leading directly to Jue Ming and others.
With one glance, he landed on the six of Jueming, and said something with great interest.
"Shaolin has such a deep heritage, including Jue Yao Jueqi who died before, Shaolin has six talents, Shaolin is so terrifying and forbearing.
What the hell are these old bald donkeys planning! "
Qiu Chuji was startled suddenly, and countless thoughts flashed through.
"Devil, destroy my Shaolin mountain gate, kill my many Shaolin heads, are you going to destroy my Shaolin!"
Jue Neng looked fiercely at Lin Wuye, who had an extremely young face, and couldn't help but roar loudly.
"Destroyed, how are you doing?"
Lin Wuye's expression was indifferent, and he spoke casually, not paying attention to the sensation in front of him at all.
"You, devil, die!"
Jue Neng couldn't bear it anymore, the deep innate zhenqi burst out, and the hard floor under his feet was directly shattered by the powerful force.
The thick monk's robe bulged in vain, and the fingers of his right hand were bent like a dragon's claw. The powerful innate zhenqi attached to it, and slashed through the air, making crackling noises!
"Senior brother!"
Jueming's face was startled, he didn't expect Jue Neng to do it directly, and he couldn't help but yelled.
The distance was less than ten zhang, Jue Neng's right paw was like a flying dragon coming out of the abyss, bursting out with amazing power.
Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, he has stepped into the realm of perfection!
"There's something, but that's all!"
Lin Wuye smiled lightly, without moving his footsteps, and the long sword on his waist was not out of its sheath, his right hand was slowly stretched out, and his fingers were raised together, like a divine sword.
The sword pointed straight out, a terrifying and powerful sword intent burst out, and the substantial sword light flew past.
A snowflake flew out from the mighty flying dragon's claw, Jue Neng was in a trance, and his right claw was chopped off!
An irresistible sword energy slashed at his body fiercely and violently, and flew upside down on the golden and copper wall with disbelief on his face.
From the shot to the flying, it takes less than one breath, and I feel completely defeated!
"Junior Brother Jueneng!"
"Let's go together!"
Jueming and the others' complexions changed wildly, and they reacted instantly, without any further hesitation, they directly attacked Lin Wuye at the same time.
Because everyone knows that if they hesitate any longer, they will lose their only chance to resist!
This is the only chance to survive!
Can't be missing!
If you don't win this battle, you will lose. Shaolin's survival is in this battle!
Everyone burst out with their most powerful power, and the entire hall roared continuously, resounding throughout the entire space.
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