I am not lonely in the world

Chapter 188 Survive

Faced with Lin Feng's strange attack with all his strength, Monk Pushan did not retreat in the slightest. He put his left hand on his right hand, muttered something, and then suddenly pushed his hands forward, and a huge force was also released by him, sweeping away Lin Feng and the cold-edged knife that Lin Feng had already thrown.

"boom!"

The Lengfeng Knife, which had been wrapped in dark blue ice, just collided with the air wave of Monk Pushan, and immediately shattered into fragments, exploding with a bang, and countless ice fragments pierced through the huge force launched by Monk Pushan and hit it.

"Da da da!"

Waving his hands again and again, two palms turned into four palms, and four palms turned into eight palms. It was as if there were hundreds of hands in front of and behind Pushan's body, blocking all the ice flying towards him one by one.

"Shaolin Thousand-Handed Tathagata? Great! Labor and management don't believe that I can't escape today."

Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills are famous all over the world, among which the thousand-handed Tathagata palm is the best among them. In terms of ranking, it is higher than the powerful vajra palm that Monk Pushan is good at. Naturally, it is impossible for Lin Feng not to know it.

The trick did not cause the slightest harm to the opponent, but Lin Feng did not give up at all.

"Come on, let me see the power of the most mysterious peacock feather!"

A shining cylinder made of pure gold appeared in Lin Feng's hand. There were two hinges on it. As Lin Feng muttered to himself, and as Lin Feng gently activated the hinges, this most mysterious hidden weapon was launched.

The peacock feathers are very beautiful. They are as beautiful as a peacock opening its tail, brilliant and brilliant. According to the introduction of the system, this kind of beauty will make you take your life when you are so moved by this god that you are stunned.

In order to deal with Monk Pushan, Lin Feng specially redeemed it from the system mall. He spent all his Jianghu points and lottery draws, and now he only has one skill lottery left.

The peacock spreads its tail, which is unparalleled in the world. Monk Pushan was attracted by this strange beauty, but he didn't realize the hidden murderous intention in it. In the end, he could only be shot by the peacock's feathers.

However, a god-level master is a god-level master. Even the Peacock Ling that Lin Feng spent a huge price to exchange, even the invincible Peacock Ling in Mr. Gu Long's novels, did not kill him, or even kill him. Seriously injured, only a few small holes were pierced in his waist and abdomen.

The state of refinement that has experienced the power of heaven and earth to baptize the body is really too strong. For the enlightenment level, it is like enlightenment is for ordinary people, even stronger, so strong that even if Lin Feng has tried his best, he has not reversed the situation a little bit.

"Huh, you made me very unhappy!"

Lin Feng's body suddenly floated up without warning, and then he slammed down on the ground, trees, and stones, his head was bleeding and his body was bruised.

The long-lost pain in his body made Monk Pushan very angry, and he was still hurt by a boy who had only enlightened state, which made him feel even more angry, but for the sake of Shaolin Temple's millennium plan, he had to suppress this anger and punish him slightly .

"Not enough, not enough, not enough. Boy, I have to pay you back all the humiliation you made the poor monk suffer today!"

Even though Lin Feng was bruised all over by him, Monk Pu Shan didn't feel that he had to continue. If Lin Feng was on the verge of death, it would be a big deal to spend some energy to heal his wounds, and then continue to punish him. Otherwise, it would not be enough to calm the pain in Monk Pu Shan's heart humiliation.

Indeed, as a master in the realm of refining gods with all kinds of fairy qualities, he was hurt by such a small enlightenment realm as Lin Feng, not to mention a conceited and bad-tempered person like Monk Pushan, any master of refining gods would be hurt by him. This is humiliating.

Only by truly reaching the realm of refining the gods can one understand that enlightenment, half-step refining, and the realm of refining the gods are basically three different realms.

"Oh, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, a god-level master was injured by a kid who didn't fully open his orifices, and he didn't dare to kill him. This is really the funniest joke I've seen this year."

Just as Monk Pushan was venting his anger at Lin Feng, an ethereal, faint voice began to appear in the ears of Monk Pushan and Lin Feng.

"Who? Come out to me if you have the guts. What kind of hero is he who pretends to be a ghost?"

Monk Pushan didn't find the person who appeared suddenly in his perception, his expression was slightly concentrated, and he manipulated Lin Feng to slowly withdraw to his side, wanting to put Lin Feng by his side, after all, Lin Feng was the purpose of his trip, if If there is any accident for him, not to mention the failure of this mission, Shaolin Temple may lose the unique knowledge of "King Kong Immortal Kung Fu".

Lin Feng's face and body were covered with blood now, and he was basically the same as a few minutes ago, but after hearing this voice, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, hoping that he could be rescued.

Although this Buddhist monk is a monk, he has no Buddhist compassion at all. He is full of murderous intent. If he didn't have the secret that this guy wanted to know, he would have died long ago.

Just when Pu Shan and Lin Feng had different reactions and had their own concerns, that ethereal voice sounded again.

"Shaolin Temple Pushan, is it called this? Lin Feng belongs to me. If you are sensible, just put him down obediently, otherwise..."

"What else?" Monk Pushan responded to the mysterious man while strengthening the movement of his true energy, trying to pull Lin Feng in to speed up.

"call!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, blowing sand and gravel, rustling leaves, and blowing Lin Feng to the other side, out of Monk Pushan's control.

"Otherwise? Otherwise, you will have a hard time!"

The mysterious man appeared on the stage, and Lin Feng gently floated in the air. Lin Feng, who was already slightly in a trance, reluctantly raised his eyes to take in the appearance of the mysterious man.

But I saw a mysterious person wearing a white mask and a black burqa. His figure was hard to tell. His voice was hoarse, which must have been adjusted on purpose. The only thing that is certain is that this person is a male with extremely high cultivation. Otherwise, he would not easily snatch himself from Pushan.

While Lin Feng was still observing the mysterious man carefully, Pu Shan had already taken the lead.

Pu Shanxin was attached to Lin Feng's "King Kong Indestructible Magical Skill" exercise formula, and was afraid that the mysterious person was a master sent by other forces to compete with him for the magical skill, so he ignored it and didn't think too much about the gap between himself and the mysterious person. Hit the powerful vajra palm and slam it down towards the mysterious man.

The Buddhist Dharma is majestic, and the Buddhist martial arts are even more powerful. When Monk Pushan uses it, he is like a glaring Vajra in the temple, with wide eyes, as if the mysterious person in front of him has some deep hatred against him.

"Good come!"

Unexpectedly, not only did the mysterious man not panic at all, but he seemed to have been waiting for the palm of the monk Pushan for a long time. Curved claws, a yellow breath extended from the earth to the hands of the mysterious man, as if the earth was helping him.

As soon as Monk Pushan's powerful vajra palm arrived, the mysterious man immediately struck out with a palm from bottom to top.

(End of this chapter)