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Chapter 287 Four People Fighting Fiercely

The alcoholic's complexion changed drastically, and his figure quickly backed away. He said in a deep voice, "What realm are you in? How can your body have such a terrible recovery ability?"

There are thousands of Buddhist teachings in the Buddhist sect, and they are inseparable from their sect. What you practice is to become a Buddha through meditation, and become a Buddha in the flesh. It will become extremely cumbersome, and even walking will be extremely slow.

Master Qishan is obviously not in this situation now, his body looks completely like an ordinary person, but his own repair ability is too strong, he can already control his qi and blood according to his own will, even if he is injured, he will blink He will be healed in time.

The drunkard stabbed dozens of swords with his natal sword just now, any sword has the strength to kill above the ordinary five realms, but even this did not cause any trouble to Master Qishan, so for a while he couldn't think of how to get rid of it. The man in front of him was successfully killed.

"I'll try it!"

The butcher standing on the other side and confronting the head lecturer said something in a deep voice, then moved his body, raised his knife and slashed at Master Qishan. There was no move or skill, and you couldn't even feel the sharpness of the knife. With the slightest breath of heaven and earth, it looks like a simple knife.

Of course, this knife is not easy. If someone swipes thousands of pieces with a butcher knife as heavy as a hill every day, for more than 300 days a year, and keeps chopping every day for tens of thousands of years, then how terrible his knife will be ?
And the butcher is this kind of person. They all say that cultivation lies in talent and hard work. His cultivation talent is naturally one of the best in history, and because he has lived long enough, he has practiced long enough.

This means that he is invincible with this knife. In the past countless years, no one except Ke Haoran has ever been able to take the butcher's knife hard.

Master Qishan, who has just broken through the five realms not long ago, faced such a terrifying knife attack, but his complexion still did not change significantly. His eyes were closed, his hands were clasped together, and he was silently reciting scriptures. He did not respond in any way, just calmly Let the iron knife chop on his forehead.

There was a light click, and the iron knife slashed an inch deep with the force of wind and thunder. The terrifying force instantly shattered Master Qishan's skull into countless pieces, but no blood flowed from such a deep wound. A strange force emerged from it, and the blade was squeezed out of the wound in an instant, and it returned to its original state without a trace.

Unwilling, the butcher shouted violently and swung his saber at Master Qishan again.

When he slashed down with one knife, he could clearly see the deformation of the space, it was more than ten times stronger than the one just now, and once again he slashed at Master Qishan's head heavily.

The sound of bones cracking resounded, and the wound was deeper than before, but the result was not much different. It still failed to break through Master Qishan's weird and difficult defense.

The only change is that the saber intent has not diminished, as if it passed through Master Qishan's body, leaving a deep crack on the ground under his feet.

This fissure is extremely dark, you can't see how deep it is at all, and you can faintly hear the sound of gurgling water coming from it, as if it has reached an underground river.

Seeing that his attack came back in vain again, the butcher, who should have been depressed, unexpectedly showed joy on his face, staring at Master Qishan's calm face, and said: "I can feel that you can't last long in your current state, at most Ten knives and your frightening self-healing ability will lose its effect, and you will die today."

After the words fell, Master Qishan had not yet spoken. The sermon seat that had been standing nearby and watching the battle moved again. He looked calmly at Master Qishan and the butcher who were dozens of feet away and walked slowly. At the same time, he slowly put down the tin staff in his hand. .

The tip of the stick was in contact with the ground, and it easily pierced into the ground. It was silent, there was no ear-shattering sound, and there was no aura of heaven and earth shaking, but the butcher's feet began to tremble slightly, and he felt the terror coming from under his feet. Juli.

The head lecturer walked very slowly. Every time he took a step, he had to support the ground with a tin stick to rest temporarily. He will be hit again violently, as if the tin rod fell heavily on his heart.

"Butcher, it's a long night and dreams, we should hurry up and kill this kid."

The alcoholic felt an extremely strong power of Buddha emanating from the body of the head of the self-speaking scriptures, almost covering a radius of several meters, as if a mountain was pressing on the top of his head, and even breathing became difficult, so he couldn't help holding the wine pot in one hand, Holding a long sword in one hand, ready for a quick battle.

The butcher nodded slightly when he heard the words, raised the iron knife in his hand and slashed at Master Qishan's head again.

The drunkard who was not far away also shot at Master Qishan at the same time, swung his natal sword and aroused countless vitality of heaven and earth at once, and the extremely strong sword intent soared into the sky, and then made a strange turn Master Ben Qishan went behind his back.

Faced with the siege of the two, Master Qishan didn't dare to be careless this time, and finally made a move. He pinched a Buddha seal with his ten fingers, and immediately the endless energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him, forming a human-shaped circle around his body. The shield, protecting himself in it, looks like his body has suddenly grown several times, and then he punches bravely to face the attack.

And the tin rod in the hands of the chief lecturer who came to them could not help speeding up the frequency, and inserted it into the ground one after another. The awe-inspiring Buddha power became stronger, making the actions of the drunkard and the butcher obviously slower. point.

With a muffled slap, Master Qishan's huge body took a few steps backwards abruptly, and the butcher's wrists were slightly numb from the intense force of the collision.

There was another muffled slap, Master Qishan took two steps forward, his body twisted slightly and narrowly avoided the immeasurable sword energy aroused by the drunkard, causing it to hit the ground heavily, forming a long, thin and deep crack.

The butcher gave a low cry, swung his wrist and swung the saber, twisted his waist, forcibly suppressed the frightening Fowei who was the first lecturer, raised the saber and slashed again.

clap clap clap...

Immediately, there was a series of muffled crashing sounds on the river beach. The drunkard's sword intent, the butcher's sword intent, and the Buddha's breath of Master Qishan and the head lecturer intersected and rose up within a radius of hundreds of feet.

The fierce impact caused the surrounding heaven and earth energy to become extremely chaotic. There were turbulences caused by the collision everywhere. The sand, stones and dust on the ground were flying continuously, forming an extremely terrifying storm, which went straight up to the sky and swept the area. Yun Du tore open the gap.

No one knew how many battles took place between the four in such a short period of time, how many collisions occurred between the sword and the human body, all they knew was that it represented absolute power.

(End of this chapter)