Final evolution of martial arts

"Good fellow, this girl is actually a master in the mid-innate stage, and she has also comprehended a kind of boxing!" Lin Su was slightly surprised.

"How is it possible!" Feikong took the message and glanced at it, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

You must know that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda is only a primary dungeon. Normally, the difficulty of each level increases one by one. If the guardian of the first level is so powerful, I can't imagine how terrible the second and third levels will be.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Suddenly, there were several muffled sounds on the rock wall, and the black iron chains vibrated automatically without wind, a large amount of ashes scattered all over the ground, and the real body of the ascetic monk emerged.

Feikong's pupils shrank slightly, and he said solemnly: "Will he break the chain during the battle to restore his full strength?"

Lin Su said slowly: "With the virtue of the demon god, this is not impossible, but I think it should involve the issue of probability, just like online games, the boss may go berserk at the last moment, but..."

"Is there a way?" Feikong asked.

Lin Su nodded and said to himself: "It's not difficult to kill him. The lute bone is different from ordinary bones. After being locked, it can't move violently, just like the one in Xiaoao. No matter how good his martial arts are, he still can't With the lute bone locked by iron chains, Kong has a terrifying cultivation and is useless."

"So, to kill him, you must cut through the mess quickly, and kill him instantly in a very short period of time, without giving him the chance to go berserk at all."

A smile appeared on Feikong's face, and he agreed: "Yes, a lion needs all its strength to fight a rabbit. With the strength of the two of us, it is easy to kill an early-stage warrior in seconds."

"Jie Jie, after hundreds of years, I finally met two living people. I hope you can make me excited." During the conversation, a treacherous laughter filled my ears.

"Strike first is the best!" Feikong shouted, he is not a pedantic person even if he has come to this day, and the other party is an evil monk who is possessed by demons, so naturally he will not hold back.Raising his hand was a big golden Buddha's hand, which took the head of the ascetic monk.

"Small skills!" The ascetic monk sneered, and the black flames all over his body erupted, and he broke away from the shackles of the rock wall in an instant. Although he still couldn't get rid of the steel chain, it did not affect the attack in a small area.

collapse!

He clenched his palms into fists, and the iron chain spread with terrifying power, like a black snake dancing wildly, strange yet dexterous.

"broken!"

Suddenly, he swung his right arm like lightning, and whipped the golden bergamot severely with the black iron chain locked on his wrist. At the same time, his left hand turned into a fist and punched out through the air.

"So strong, so fast!"

He was shocked at the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect the ascetic monk to react so quickly. He shattered his big buddha hand with a casual blow. What was even more frightening was that the punch was full of murderous and demonic energy. He even had the consciousness of oppressing people. With a slap, he had no choice but to prop up his protective body to block in front of him.

Boom!

The ground cracked and collapsed, and Fei Kong flew upside down with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Lin Su let out a low growl, and at the moment the ascetic monk punched, he jumped up in the air, holding the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword high, and the violent sword energy descended from the sky, which was unstoppable.

Immediately, piercing metal cutting sounds came continuously, but this fierce sword did not hurt the ascetic monk, only cut a mark about four inches long and half an inch deep on the iron chain.

After missing a hit, Lin Su quickly retreated to the side of Feikong.

"It's okay!"

Feikong waved his hand, took out a super healing pill and took it. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he said: "His boxing method is so weird. It stands to reason that the strength of my body-protecting true energy is enough to resist the attack of the innate early-stage strongman. As a result, It's like losing its effect and being punched hard!"

"It should be some kind of magical martial art, be careful." Lin Su's face was serious. His insight divine light had some information missing for the strong ones whose strength was three ranks higher, so he couldn't analyze the detailed information of the boxing techniques in the first place.

But judging from his experience, that punch just now should be the so-called will of boxing.

On the other side, the ascetic monk stopped attacking, stared at the sword marks on the iron chain in disbelief, and immediately said excitedly: "Hahahaha, that's great, it turns out that you have mastered the sword intent of sharpness, no wonder you can leave a mark on the Tianyuan cold iron." Under the sword mark, quick, quick, quick, come and cut me, come quickly!"

Facing the frantic eyes of the ascetic monk, the corners of Lin Su's mouth twitched. The ghost knew that it would be self-defeating. After hesitating, he simply put away the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword. He had seen the destructive power of the sharp sword intent just now, so naturally he would not do such a thing. Kind of stupid.

"Damn it, where did you get the sword?" The ascetic monk's face changed wildly, and the thick black air on his body suddenly rose, burning fiercely, like a huge human-shaped torch.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Su's body glowed with a golden light, and said lightly: "There is no need to use a sword to deal with you."

"Wow, you arrogant brat, you're looking for death, Dark Demon God Fist!"

The ascetic monk was furious, and the black flames all over his body gathered like a stream, quickly condensed on his fist, and then blasted out with all his strength.Suddenly, a huge punch struck through the air, and the air made a popping sound. The gravel on the ground seemed to be in a state of weightlessness, suspended out of thin air, creating the illusion of static air.

"It's really weird." Lin Su was secretly vigilant, the precursor of Feikong just now was vivid in his mind.

"Be careful." Feikong reminded.

"You retreat one after another." Lin Su nodded. At the same time, he spread his five fingers on his right hand, golden dragon shadows intertwined, and greeted him with a palm.

rumbling————

The fists and palms collided, and the movements of the two stagnated for about half a second.

Soon, a huge golden and black fire pillar shot up into the sky, enveloping Lin Su and the ascetic monk in an instant.

Chapter 457: Emperor Heavenly Buddha Bloodline!

"Boy, don't you feel bad about the fire of Sen Luo?"

The scorching energy was like a gangrene, entwining Lin Su. On the other hand, the ascetic monk, the flames not only did not hurt him, but added a lot of help to him.

"Humph!"

Lin Su snorted, and with the wind from his palm, the thick and strong wind forcibly stripped the pillar of fire away, raised his foot, and slashed at the back of the ascetic monk's hand like a battle axe, using the reaction force to temporarily avoid the attack.

The ascetic monk showed surprise on his face, "How is it possible? My Dark Demon God Fist is an S-level middle-level boxing technique. The fire of Senluo communicates with the demon world through the fist, and the terrifying flame condensed is invincible. How can you stop it?"

"S-level middle-level boxing, good!" Lin Su's heart moved. His devouring ability can still swallow another person. If he takes the opportunity to capture the ascetic monk, he will definitely be able to get this super-high-level boxing, and he can also take advantage of the situation. Fire and fist will.

These three kinds of power are enough for him to have explosive power comparable to innate mid-term.The opportunity never came again, Lin Su decided to kill the other party with all his might.

When the two were fighting, Feikong's injury was stabilized, and he was not to be outdone. He touched the ground with his feet and rushed towards the ascetic monk. When he was approaching, he stretched out his five fingers, and the fingertips were slightly complete, condensing a group of vigorous tiger claws , this claw doesn't look big, but the whole body is like black jade bricks, hard and sharp.

"Bold!"

The ascetic monk's aura had just been resisted by Lin Su, and he was attacked by Feikong, and he felt a little restrained and couldn't help being furious.

boom!

The tiger's claw hit the iron chain fiercely, and the air wave surged, and the two of them flew upside down dozens of meters away at the same time.

"As expected of a strong man in the mid-innate stage." Lin Su praised. He had fought against Xie Tong in the mid-innate stage long ago. In the one-on-one situation, he would not have the slightest advantage at all. If it weren't for the power of blood , it is also very difficult for him to kill Xie Tong.

At this moment, this ascetic monk is definitely not weaker than Xie Tong. Although his lute bone is locked by iron chains, resulting in a decline in strength, his reaction and experience are at the mid-innate level.

At the moment when he joined forces with Feikong to attack, he blasted out a violent punch, knocking Lin Su into the air. At the same time, he swung the iron chain in his left hand in the air, drawing out layers of spiral energy, forcefully striking Feikong's Buddha's palm and The tiger's claws were twisted into pieces, and then appeared beside Feikong like lightning. With a twist of the iron chain, it tightly locked Feikong's wrist.

"Not good." Feikong's face changed slightly. The ascetic monk has very rich combat experience. Facing the crazy pincer attack of the two, he cleverly avoided the stronger Lin Su and blasted most of his strength to Feikong. Obviously, he wanted to kill the relatively weak Fei Kong as quickly as possible.

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Su snarled, the distance is limited, although he has no way to forcibly block Feikong's killing punch, but it is not impossible, I saw the brilliance of his palm flashing, turning around at will, and throwing the god-slaying dart Stab hard at the ascetic's heart.

"Want to play Weiwei and rescue Zhao?" The ascetic monk naturally felt the hidden weapon shot from behind him, but he didn't panic, instead he grinned suddenly, the black air on the surface of his fist exploded, and he slammed towards Feikong's head quickly and accurately.

The fist wind whistled, and he roared excitedly. At this moment, in his madness, he seemed to see his skull burst and blood plasma fly out.

"Die, die, die!!!"

"Damn it, this lunatic!" The corners of Lin Su's mouth twitched. The ascetic's risking his life to get rid of him made him a little tangled. He still had a hole card left. Once he used it, he hoped to kill the ascetic in an instant, but if he did that , he couldn't devour the opponent.

But if you don't use it, Feikong will be punched in the head by the ascetic monk.

Just as he was hesitating, Feikong stood up straight with a solemn and solemn expression. The next moment, a bright Buddha light erupted from his whole body. It was a terrifying energy. It seemed pure and vast, but it really exuded an astonishing explosive power.

Wherever the light went, an astonishing scene happened.

wow wow---

The iron chain that originally locked his wrist suddenly screamed, and then turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, the killing fist of the ascetic monk had rushed to a position less than 10 centimeters away from Feikong's head. There was a muffled 'boom', and the Buddha's light turned into a bright mirror, quickly resisting in front of the killing fist.

"This is, the power of Di...Di Tian Buddha!"

Seeing the ripples flashing from the mirror of Buddha's light, but actually stopping his fist, the ascetic roared inexplicably in horror.

puff!

A flash of blood red flashed, and the god-slaying dart hit the heart of the ascetic monk.

"Amitabha."

With a compassionate face, Feikong chanted the Buddha's name, then raised a hand, seemingly lightly imprinting on the ascetic's wound, an invisible wave of air oscillated, and the ascetic's whole body turned into a cannonball and flew out, booming. With a sound, it was deeply embedded in the rock wall.

"what!!!"

In an instant, there were endless screams.

"It seems that I was unnecessary." Lin Su chuckled lightly.

Feikong smiled wryly and shook his head. Ditianfo's bloodline was his trump card, and he would never use it unless it was a life-and-death situation. It was just a helpless move just now, but facing the second and third times that followed, he felt a little drummed in his heart.

"Huh?" While talking and laughing, Lin Su let out a light snort, sensing that the ascetic monk hadn't died yet, and...

"Boom-boom-boom-boom...."

At this time, in the space, there was a faint heartbeat, which gradually became faster, and the invisible coercion soared again, as if something terrible was about to wake up.

Feikong frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "This guy is going berserk."

Hearing this, Lin Su couldn't help scolding his mother. The rage meant that the ascetic monk was indeed not dead, and the chain was broken, and he would be able to recover his strength immediately, possessing [-]% of his innate mid-term combat power.

"How long can your blood condition last?" He asked calmly.

Now if he wants to defeat the perfect ascetic monk, he can rely on Feikong's Emperor Tianfo bloodline.

"30 seconds." Feikong said concisely.

"Okay, I'll help you win a chance." Lin Su nodded slowly, looking at the human-shaped pothole on the rock wall...

Chapter 458 The Emperor Buddha Falls!

Boom!

There was a bang from the direction of the pothole on the rock wall, and amidst the smoke and dust, a burly figure flew through the air.

Before the people arrived, the strength arrived first, and the strange fist locked on Lin Su and the two in an instant.

"Six Meridians Excalibur!" Lin Su pointed his sword across the sky. The ascetic monk was already berserk at the moment, so he didn't need to hide his sword intent. He shot out three pale white sword qi from his fingertips, hitting the ascetic monk's body precisely in the shape of a character. Fist.

wow wow---

The energy exploded, and three streaks of blood burst out from the ascetic monk's heart, and dark red blood overflowed from his mouth.

On the other side, Lin Su also felt uncomfortable. The Six Meridians Excalibur pierced through the strength of the punch by pointing at the face, but the remaining punch still hit his shoulder firmly, and the terrifying power erupted suddenly. He heard the crackling sound, but his skull was broken.

"non empty!"

At the same time, he reminded loudly.

Feikong nodded, and couldn't help secretly praising Lin Su's strength, then his eyes fell on the ascetic monk who had just been severely injured, how could he miss such a good opportunity, the soles of his feet shook, and when he turned around, he came to the ascetic monk, raised his index finger and middle finger, lightly Point to his wounded heart.

"The God Finger of the Emperor Buddha!"

The moment the fingertip hit, golden light flashed, and the ferocious golden flame exploded three times in an instant, knocking the ascetic monk flying tens of meters away, hitting his back hard against the rock wall, and blasting out a human-shaped pothole again.

"Such a strong defense, such a strong vitality." Lin Su showed surprise on his face. The three six-veined swords with sword intent that he had just cast had to some extent torn the meridians of the ascetic monk, making it impossible for him to quickly condense Congenital infuriating energy, coupled with the powerful blow of non-empty bloodline skills.To be reasonable, if it is an ordinary innate mid-stage warrior, facing such a terrifying bombardment, he would have died long ago, and the evil pupil of the Necromancer City is the best example.

But this ascetic monk was different. The several fatal injuries all over his body did not kill him. Judging by his breath, he might not even be considered a serious injury.

Thinking of this, Lin Su couldn't help but frowned. Although his arm had almost recovered, he couldn't think of a way to kill the enemy in his heart. The innate mid-stage combat power is not terrible, and the reaction and experience of high ranks are not terrible. What is terrible is the opponent's Defense and vitality, the invincible Xiaoqiang attributes, are the most terrifying.

"Chacha, two little babies, since you can't kill me, let the poor monk send you back to the west!"

The ascetic monk slammed the palm of the wall, and he fell down. As soon as the soles of his feet hit the ground, his body bent slightly, his hands opened, and the terrifying innate qi swayed wantonly. With a whoosh, those broken black iron chains flew back automatically, Under the mixture of true qi, it interweaves into a large steel net, which roars and envelops.

The ground was torn apart by the iron chains, Lin Su and Feikong's figures changed and escaped from the range of the iron nets.

Frowning tightly, Feikong said solemnly: "It's not an option to go on like this, we must find his cover as soon as possible, otherwise we will be wiped out by him sooner or later."

Lin Su nodded and agreed: "It's a pity that my true energy has not changed. I may not be able to suppress his Dark Demon God Fist if I confront him head-on. Fortunately, he has just recovered his realm and has not fully grasped it. This is our advantage." .”

"I still have 20 seconds left for my bloodline ability. Whether it's you assisting me or I assisting you, as long as you find a flaw, attack together."

Lin Su hesitated for a while, and replied, "Be careful." After that, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and he summoned the Purple Lightning Thunder Sword again. In terms of finding flaws, the speed of the sword is more effective than the palm of the fist.

"Yes, with my Emperor Buddha Sky Mirror, it is impossible for him to kill me in a short time." Feikong smiled, turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the ascetic monk.

The sound of fierce fighting sounded, and Feikong and the ascetic monk fought frantically.

With previous experience, Feikong doesn't fight head-on with the opponent, but relies more on the speed of blood power to entangle him. He can even wave his golden Buddha's palm to hit the ascetic monk's body from time to time, so as to test the door.

Taking advantage of the faster and faster attack speed of the two and their high concentration, Lin Su quickly walked away, dragging afterimages behind him.