Steal space with the heavens

Chapter 89: Pure Thought Zen

"Shi Zhixuan, you are finally sober!"

Lei Hao's eyes suddenly brightened.

With both hands on his back, the breath on his body gradually rose.

In the original drama, Shi Zhixuan is claimed to be the best master in the world.

However, Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, once the Heavenly Saber came out, he swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger!

There is no fight between them!
The battle between the Heavenly Sword and the Evil King should have been the most exciting battle in the Tang Dynasty, but Huang Yi was unwilling to arrange it, which can not but be said to be a shortcoming.

"well!"

Shi Zhixuan was dressed in a robe without any wind, and his eyes contained the divine light. "It's been a long time since we fought, I hope you won't let me down!"

Swish!
Lei Hao didn't speak.

His body suddenly floated up, suspended half a foot in the air!

"Land Flying Immortal! This."

"Someone's lightness kung fu can reach such a level! It's really unbelievable!"

"Shi Zhixuan seems to have regained consciousness a lot, I don't know who will win the battle between the two!"

"."

At this moment, just a few miles away from the battle between Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan, the Demon Sect, the Righteous Sects, Li Shimin, and many other masters were watching the battle and talking about it.

Farther away, there are more hidden figures waiting for the battle between Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan!
Lei Hao was seen floating in the air.

"It is rumored that martial arts are endless, it is indeed true!"

A strange light flashed in Shi Zhixuan's eyes!
The aura on his body is also constantly rising.

ten miles away.

On a low mountain peak.

A tall, middle-aged man with long hair draped over his shoulders, with a long knife on his back.

The blade is dark and simple.

The whole person exudes an aura of returning to nature, only a pair of eyes shine brightly.

Behind him stood a young man carrying a sword.

"Teacher, the most important thing in the Dao of the sword is the artistic conception. It's not that the father doesn't teach you the sword technique, but your state of mind. It's not suitable for you to practice the father's sword technique." Song Que saw the man named Lei Hao in the distance. The young man, at the age of twenty, unexpectedly tied with Shi Zhixuan, the number one expert in the world.

He looked at his son behind him and sighed inwardly.

Shi Daozhai has a kind heart, even if he is practicing the Heavenly Sword, it will be difficult to achieve great achievements in a waste of time.

It would be better not to practice than to lose the face of the Song Clan at that time!

"Father, Master knows."

Song Shidao looked at the young figure who was fighting with Shi Zhixuan, with envy in his eyes.

If he had such strength, would his father dare to prevent him from going to Korea to marry the man of his dreams?
just
Shi Zhixuan's eyes showed seriousness.

Mu Ran took a step forward and clapped her palms out!

Swish swish!
At this moment, Lei Hao found that Shi Zhixuan in front of him had turned into nearly a hundred figures, and it was almost impossible to tell which one was real.

"Is this the truly powerful imprint of immortality?"

Lei Hao's eyes flashed, and he punched forward.

A phantom of Shi Zhixuan was hit.

wow~~
With a soft sound, Shi Zhixuan's shadow disappeared. The next moment, it appeared behind Lei Hao and shot out with a thunderous palm.

However, as if Lei Hao had eyes behind his back, he turned around and punched out again.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the two fists clashed together.

The violent vigor spread out, shaking in all directions!

Shi Zhixuan took half a step back, but the aura on his body was constantly changing between black and white.

"Sure enough, it can convert a small amount of my Qi into his body's Qi, and even Yukai! This Seal of Immortality is really powerful!" Seeing the surging of Shi Zhixuan's Qi, Lei Hao's heart skipped a beat.

The characteristic of this Immortal Seal is to convert the opponent's attack and become one's own supply.

If you don't use your strength and directly push horizontally with your strong physical body, what can you do to me?
Boom boom boom!
Bang bang bang!
Lei Hao did not use his energy, but fought against Shi Zhixuan with his physical body.

A muffled voice came.

Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan fought with bare hands, Shi Zhixuan became more and more frightened.

"This young man's physical body is so tyrannical? He actually restrained his true energy!"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were fixed, his Immortality Seal was to constantly let go of the opponent's zhenqi, or absorb and steal it, and then attack others.

But the young man in front of him seemed to be aware of the mystery of his Immortal Seal, and he actually didn't use his true energy.

His physical body is already so powerful!
In this way, his Immortal Imprint will be greatly reduced.

How is this played?
boom!
The two figures kept passing by the top of the tree as fast as they could, turning into two afterimages!

Suddenly, the two figures separated after touching each other.

A figure shot out backwards!

Lei Hao stood in emptiness, looking calmly at Shi Zhixuan who was ten feet away with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"I lost."

Shi Zhixuan spoke bitterly.

The Immortal Seal can draw energy and control it, but the young man in front of him relies solely on his physical body.

"I want to go to the Zen Sect, and I hope Brother Shi can accompany me. We will learn martial arts and prove each other's martial arts along the way." Lei Hao was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Shi Zhixuan is a martial arts prodigy.

However, he met an alien like himself.

Rely on the body to push horizontally.

However, he changed his mind about knocking him into a wooden fish. Wouldn't it be better if he competed all the way to continuously improve his actual combat experience and also take the opportunity to rob him of his energy and blood?
After all, with so many masters around, it can be regarded as saving some face for Shi Zhixuan.

"it is good!"

Shi Zhixuan nodded.

Although he failed, he still wanted to learn from Lei Hao's body and perfect the Immortal Seal.

Immediately, the two of them headed in the direction of Zen.

Leave a stunned audience.

"Unexpectedly, Shi Zhixuan lost! He actually lost to a 20-year-old young man!"

"Unexpectedly, there are such martial arts wizards in the world, and their martial arts qualifications are several times stronger than Shi Zhixuan's! He only looks like 20!"

"It seems that Heavenly Sword Song Que is no longer his opponent!"

"At a young age, he became the number one expert in the world!"

'.'

Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan left, leaving endless discussions behind.

Not far away, above the mountain peak.

Song Que's eyes were fixed, looking at Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan's leaving figure, his whole body trembled, and he muttered to himself. "There is such a master in the world! If it is confirmed by a battle with him, the progress of this old man's Dao of the Sword is immeasurable!"

"Master, please go back and go to Zen for your father." Song Que said calmly.

"father"

Song Shidao's heart sank, that young master's martial arts were unfathomable, and his father's battle was extremely dangerous.

"It doesn't matter, my father has already made arrangements for the affairs in the clan." Song Que left a word and disappeared.

Seeing Lei Hao and Shi Zhixuan going to Zen, many people from the world followed.

……

A quaint Buddhist temple is located halfway up a low mountain.

There is a lake in front of the mountain, and the lake is next to the mountain.

Red walls and green tiles loom among the greenery.

There is a faint sound of bells and the sound of wooden fish.

Here is one of the two holy places of righteousness, Jingnian Temple.

A young monk in his 20s, carrying two buckets, walked down the mountain path like sheep intestines.

Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion in the distant sky, the big tree collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The two afterimages fought with each other in mid-air with mist all the way, galloping towards them.

Loud.

"Flying through the sky? These two people have extraordinary skills. How could such masters fight at the gate of my Jingnian Temple?"

"No, I have to report to the master immediately."

The young monk opened his eyes wide, and Mu Ran threw the bucket in his hand.

He always remembers his master's teachings, and when he encounters something uncertain, he reports it to his master as soon as possible.

The speed of the young monk was too slow, and when he reacted, the two figures

Has gone up the mountain.

"Amitabha, Shi...you...you are...Shi Zhixuan!?" There was an exclamation from the mountain.

(End of this chapter)