God level swordsman

Chapter 226 Old Resentment 2
Inside the Black Shark Gang
The two sides confronted each other, and since the appearance of Jingze, the relatively weak Rising Dragon Gang, the situation has completely reversed.

A great master in the realm of harmony between man and nature, the appearance of a martial arts master represents the top combat power in the world.

Jing Ze was like a magic needle for calming the sea, restoring the turbulent East China Sea to calm.

At this time, Zhao Tai was selected by Yu Chuansi and stood up helplessly.

"Xiaorou, let's go." Yu Chuansi's face was full of confidence, and he said gently to Yu Xiaorou who looked a little weak.

"Yes." Yu Xiaorou lowered her eyelids and saluted respectfully.

Afterwards, she gracefully walked up to Zhao Tai, and also bowed, "My lord, please enlighten me."

After all, Yu Xiaorou tore off the shirt directly.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Debauchery." Li Xuanwei stared at the other party closely, cursing in a low voice.

Yu Xiaorou's behavior is equivalent to being a slut in Zhongzhou, and she is immoral, so she must be caught and soaked in a pig cage.

A group of people from the Black Shark Gang quickly turned their heads away, not daring to insult their eldest lady.

Yu Chuansi looked at Yu Xiaorou with that kind of admiring eyes, as if admiring a piece of raw jade, a masterpiece of his own.

Zhao Tai was the same as Li Xuanwei, and took it more seriously.

These are not the important points. What is eye-catching are the tattoos on her chest and arms.

It was a human face with long horns, grinning to reveal a mouthful of black teeth, and the eye sockets were sunken and lifeless, looking extremely strange.

"Prajna." Zhao Tai frowned slightly and said softly.

In Fusang, Prajna is a kind of ghost in the legend, more precisely, it should be a kind of resentful spirit, which is said to be an evil spirit formed by the strong jealousy and resentment of women.Prajna also has its categories, generally there are three categories: laughing prajna, white prajna and red prajna.

And Yu Xiaorou's body is far more than these types, it is densely packed and extremely creepy.

Hearing Zhao Tai's whisper to himself, a look of surprise flashed across Yu Xiaorou's eyes.

She didn't expect that the young man from Zhongzhou in front of her could recognize their Fusang's things.

He was stupefied for just a moment, but he saw a palm quickly leaning forward, with a surging momentum.

"Despicable." Yu Xiaorou snorted softly, raised her white arms, and bowed at a particularly weird angle, making her whole body look like a centipede.

laugh,
For a moment, dozens of phantoms with white arms emerged, occupying half of the sky, and smashed towards Zhao Tai head-on.

This kind of martial arts is like the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm of the Bodhi Temple, but the breath is not as righteous as the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm.

Hundreds of pale arms exude an evil aura, like evil spirits in hell.

The countless lights and shadows make people overwhelmed, and there is absolutely no room for dodge.

Zhao Tai didn't intend to hide either.

He squeezed the Dharma seal with his hands, and the Buddha's light was flourishing all over his body.

Huoyang Kuafu prints every day.

The scorching sun hangs high, burning the earth.

The flames rolled like thunder, colliding with hundreds of phantoms of arms in an instant.

The flames melted, and the arms shattered.

Zhao Tai remained motionless, but Yu Xiaorou took half a step back.

Although it is only half a step, it is already a judgment.

Yu Chuansi frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "Could it be Liuyang Longyin, isn't he a disciple of Nandou Sword Sect? Why does he use the unique knowledge of Bodhi Temple?"

Having stayed in Zhongzhou for decades, he has long been clear about the sects and martial arts in Jianghu.

Some backbones of the other Black Shark gangs had shallow knowledge, although they couldn't recognize the origin of this seal method, but seeing the orthodox Buddhist aura so strong, their expressions changed drastically, and they all speculated what kind of opportunity Zhao Tai got.

"The three cultivators of Buddhism, Daoism and Demonism are really amazing and brilliant." A look of admiration appeared in Jing Ze's eyes. He hadn't seen a junior with such outstanding talent for many years.

Unfortunately.
Not to mention the three cultivations of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, even the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is absolutely not advisable.

Throughout the ages, there have been so many amazingly talented and brilliant people, but those who try easily will end up extremely miserable.

Decades ago, he met an amazingly talented junior who practiced both Buddha and demon skills to great success.

But just when everyone thought he would have a bright future, he suddenly died suddenly.

Now Zhao Tai seems to have found a balance point, but it's just the eve of the storm.

When the balance is broken, life will come to an end.

While Jing Ze admired it, he was more regretful.

If you make a wrong step, even if it is only half a step, you will eventually fall into the abyss.

After anticipating Zhao Tai's final fate, Jing Ze turned his attention back to fighting.Tamagawaji's daughter also gave him some surprises, but those were just a few. From the perspective of cultivation and combat consciousness, Zhao Tai was superior.

The end of the battle is only a matter of time.

Yu Xiaorou was shaken back half a step, and a little red blood suddenly leaked from the Prajna eyes on the shoulder blades.

The Buddhist kung fu method naturally restrains her Fusang secret method.

In Fusang, monks have always been the biggest enemy of their lineage, and they never thought that the same is true in Zhongzhou.

Just when Yu Xiaorou was in a trance, Zhao Tai moved again.

It is still Huoyang Kuafu who prints every day.

"I won't suffer the same injury a second time." Yu Xiaorou's eyes were cold, sweeping away the previous weak image, her cheeks swelled high, and she sprayed water jets from her mouth.

water overcomes fire,
Among the five elements, there is nothing better.

Unless Zhao Tai's fire is not a mortal fire.

laugh,
The flames collided with the water column, and a white mist filled the air.

"I said, the same injury will not be suffered a second time." Yu Xiaorou's eyes showed a sneer, and then her expression became extremely horrified.

The flames were indeed extinguished by the water column, but there was still a ray of crimson flames, as bright as the morning glow, which hit her chest in an instant.

Yu Xiaorou spat out blood, a large piece of blood and flesh on her chest.

"what is this?"

Zhao Tai didn't bother to answer her, pinched the Shuiyang Gonggong seal with his hand, and smashed it out brazenly.

He was answering Yu Xiaorou with actions, what is water.

"It's too cruel, but I like it." Li Xuanwei raised the corners of his mouth, with a wicked smile and a sharp-edged face, he looked energetic and unrestrained.

Matsuda carefully raised his head and took a peek at him, then lowered his head in infinite shyness.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Tai and Yu Xiaorou who were facing each other in the middle of the field, otherwise if they saw this scene, they would not know how they would feel.

Yu Chuansi's face became more and more gloomy, he didn't expect that he would make a mistake.

A person who hides behind Li Xuanwei and cowers like a woman can be so tyrannical.

It was so tyrannical that it frightened him and made him regret it endlessly.

If I had known earlier, I would not have chosen him.

damn it,
With such a strong cultivation base, why do you have to hide behind, so you can't see the light?
Seeing Yu Xiaorou's setbacks one after another, Yu Chuansi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

(End of this chapter)