Invincibility begins with making choices

Chapter 169 Six Character Mantra
Spear glows swarmed towards them, with momentum like a deep sea.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

,,,

Pale golden light rose up rhythmically like water ripples and spread out in circles.

No matter how strong its gun light is, it will be difficult to pour into it.

A series of loud and magnificent bells spread, and even spread to the spectator seats a hundred meters away.

"The little monk in Jinding Temple is not simple, Bingyuan has met a strong enemy today!"

In the Guo family camp, a middle-aged man with a long and narrow face grinned slightly and said with a light smile.

This person is none other than the Fourth Elder of the Guo family, and also the grandfather of Guo Bingyuan on the stage——Guo Yuan, a prefecture-level third-rank master.

"Haha, we just want them to compete with the young talents outside. Otherwise, their vision will be too narrow, they will be blind and arrogant, and they will not know that there is a world out there and there are people outside!"

A dignified middle-aged man beside him smiled and said something.

This person is the current Patriarch of the Guo family, Guo Mao, a heavenly first-rank expert.

"You are right!"

Guo Yuan smiled and nodded in agreement.

"So strong!"

The light in Wang Shilong's eyes flickered, and he murmured softly.

"Is it strong?"

Wen Ziang turned his head to look at him, and said calmly: "Compared to the two of us, he may be very strong, but in the eyes of your master, he probably exists like an ant."

"My master is very strong?"

Wang Shilong's eyebrows twitched.

"Very strong!"

Wen Ziang's eyes slowly lost focus, as if he was recalling, "A master of the same level doesn't interest him, so he is only worthy of warming up!"

Wang Shilong was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it.

From this point of view, isn't my master the kind of master who can leapfrog PK?
Wen Ziang quickly came back to his senses, and said in surprise: "Haven't you ever seen your master compete with other people?"

Wang Shilong shook his head, with a bitter face, "I've never seen it before!"

"All right!"

With sympathy on his face, Wen Ziang patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "There will always be opportunities in the future!"

……

"when!"

As the last spear light was blocked, Xu Yun stretched out his hand and directly removed the 'bronze bell' protecting his body.

Maintaining the existence of this thing is also extremely exhausting for him.

In less than a minute, the mana went directly to nearly a quarter of it.

"Monk!"

Guo Bingyuan stared straight at Xuyun and shook his head speechlessly.

"Benefactor Guo, please speak up if you have something to say."

"You are such a pervert, that tortoise shell is so durable, fuck!"

Xu Yun was stunned before he realized what he was doing. He smiled naively and said, "Donor Guo, I can't last long. If you persist for a while longer, maybe I will lose."

Guo Bingyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "If I persist, I will have to get down first."

The power of the "spear smashing mountains and rivers" is very powerful, and the internal energy that can be consumed is also unimaginable.

"Then I don't need that trick, let's compete again."

This monk is so cute!

The corner of Guo Bingyuan's mouth twitched slightly, if he didn't use this trick, maybe he was really sure of defeating him.

Immediately said, "Are you sure you won't use that trick anymore?"

"Monks don't lie!"

Xuyun nodded seriously.

"That's it, come again!"

With that said, the kung fu has been re-activated, and the inner energy is rolling.

Swish!
With a flick of his figure, he pushed towards the opponent again.

On the way, the spears swept out.

A waning moon surged violently, and along the way, the air was torn and shattered crazily.

"Donor Guo's move is so murderous!"

Xu Yun softly said, raised his hand and hit the wooden fish hard.

"Boom!"

The air in front of him vibrated, and he was pushed away violently.

"Boom~~"

The second stick continued to be struck, the force was still very strong, and the sound was very long.

"Buzz!"

The void seemed to be torn apart, strands of hair-like delicate gold threads floated out, winding up towards the waning moon like spirit snakes.

Extremely fast.

"Kick!"

The speed of the waning moon dropped sharply, accompanied by the sound of an object about to break.

"Boom~~"

Xu Yun hit the third stick again, the sound was elongated, and the force was three points stronger than the previous two hits!
"call out!"

In an instant, more gold threads gushed out, and the speed became faster.

In less than a tenth of the blink of an eye, the waning moon has been wrapped tightly, making it impossible to move.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Click, click,,,"

Xuyun slightly lifted the juvenile, and lightly landed on the wooden fish.

"Boom!"

The gold threads dispersed like streamers.

"Wow!"

Fragments of the waning moon scattered all over the place.

"The gun shakes the nine worlds!"

Amidst the flickering light, several spear lights slid past like water.

The space seemed to tremble slightly, and the air swayed irregularly, like an earthquake.

Li Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of spiritual consciousness shot out, covering the Youmang, and felt it carefully.

He quickly took it back, and at the same time, he knew in his heart that this type of marksmanship actually used the vibration frequency.

I was shocked and admired the person who created this martial art.

Xuyun's eyes widened, and he was about to use the 'Bronze Bell' to resist, but he quickly stopped.

I promised just now that I would never use that trick again.

A monk does not lie, he is not a person who does not believe what he says!
He took a deep breath, and immediately put Jianzhi and Muyu into the storage ring.

His expression became solemn and solemn, and he spit out the words one by one, fast and slow.

"Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

At the same time, the hands are constantly changing and forming seals.

The next moment, a phantom of a solemn Buddha Lord appeared behind him.

"break!"

With a loud shout, he pushed out with a palm.

The phantom behind him was also pushed out with one palm.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three loud thunder-like explosions were heard, all the gun light was wiped out, and a figure was also knocked into the air and staggered to the ground more than ten meters away.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a bloody arrow shot out.

Then, his face was pale gold, obviously seriously injured.

He stared slumped at Xu Yun not far away, with disbelief on his face.

"Wow!"

The spectator seats erupted in an instant.

"Hold on, how can this monk be so strong!"

"It's so awesome, so handsome!"

"Which great god can give you a popular science, what is the little monk's last move?"

"I don't know, I don't know about Buddhist techniques."

"Same."

"Same +1"

"Same +1"

"I know a thing or two. Of course, it may not be right."

"Speak up, speak up."

"Yes, let's talk first, don't dawdle."

"Okay then, this should be the magic in the 'Six-Character Mantra'."

"Six-character mantra? What the hell?"

"You stupid idiot, I do know this. The Six-Character Mantra is an intermediate and advanced technique."

"A middle-level high-level technique? My God, this is close to a high-level technique."

(End of this chapter)