Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"Who is in control of the green mountain? It was the first time I saw it, and now it has been a thousand years. The ants are coming again in their clothes, and the purple road is covered with dust and snow."

A man in elegant palace attire stepped into the battle. The opponent was crowned with a crown. It was obvious at just one glance that this man was not a Buddhist. Therefore, his sudden joining was very confusing.

"May I ask your Excellency?"

Zen Master Heye really didn't recognize this man who suddenly appeared and seemed to be on his side.

"...You are the person next to Shila Ten Buddhas."

Farewell Chan had some impressions of this man. Back in the south of the Yangtze River, when Zambibolo used himself as bait to catch the eight-faced ghost army, this man fought side by side with Zambibolo.

"Sin Domain and Jiuluntian, it's time to come to an end."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in Long Jian's hand. This time, he wanted to use the Burning Tian Jian to end this grudge.

"I see."

After his true origin was revealed, Bier Chan not only did not panic, but also used this to deduce the other party's identity.

"It turns out that you are the Ant King from the Demon City."

"You are the ant king Longjian?"

Although Zen Master He Ye has never met the person in front of him, as a practitioner in the Buddhist hometown, he definitely knows the name Long Jian.

Facing Zen Master He Ye's question, Long Jian smiled and nodded, then he picked up the Fentian Jian, sparks flying for a moment, trying to take the head of Farewell Zen.

The compassionate expression on Farewell Chan's original face suddenly changed, his eyes became stern, and the golden Buddha beads in his hand made a snapping sound.

The strong wind rose again, flying sand and rocks, the two sides looked at each other coldly, the cold light shone on them for a long time, and the Buddha appeared with the wave of their hands. The two sides faced each other, and the first move was the surging force of the sky, without any temptation to stop.

"what--"

Long Jian danced in his hand, but there was no weapon on Biel Chan's side that could intersect with it. In order to avoid being injured by this sharp blade, Biel Chan turned around and stepped back a few steps before the next exchange of blows, and then bent his knees half way. Squat down, charge up your palms, and hit the ground with one palm.

"boom!"

With one palm strike, powerful internal force poured into the ground, directly lifting the ground between the two of them, and rushed towards Zen Master Long Jian He Ye like a big net.

And Long Jian was not to be outdone. You must know that the two people here held sharp weapons in their hands. In one slash, they chopped up the land that seemed to be blocking the sky and the sun.

"careful!"

But I never thought that the lifted up ground was just a cover-up. The moment it was cut open, the golden figure of Farewell Chan rushed out from the crack, and the palm wind had already reached the front door of Long Jian.

Seeing this, Long Jian hurriedly dodged, and while bending sideways, he turned Fen Tianjian around again. Due to the characteristics of the two people's positions at this time, his attack was aimed at Bielie Chan's lower body.

"Heh, not bad."

Feeling the hard long jade hitting his lower body, Bieliang Zen exerted force on his feet, leaned his center of gravity forward, and did a forward somersault to distance himself from the two of them again.

After the first round of fighting, they were unable to do anything to anyone.

"Well, you are worthy of being the Ant King of the Monster Market."

"I am not as quick as the master. I have been searching for so many years. Today I finally understand why the demon city has been unable to find traces of the remnant."

Faced with the hypocritical praise from the opposite party, Long Jian didn't show any signs of weakness and responded directly. When it comes to dealing with enemies, he doesn't have the usual good temper.

With hatred in his heart, and thinking of the disaster in the demon market, Long Jian did not leave the other party a chance to speak again, and raised his weapon to attack again.

This time, facing the sharp Changjian, Farewell Zen did not hide anymore. The beads wrapped around his hand instantly spread out. With a flick of his wrist, they were directly entangled in the Changjian that Longjian was attacking.

"!"

Seeing that the method worked, Bie Lichan tightened the strength in his hands, and then the momentum of the opponent's attack was pulled, Chang Jian's direction was pulled away, and the distance between the two became closer again.

At close range, the weapon was restrained by the opponent again. Seeing Farewell Zen raise his palm again, Long Jian also made a move to meet the opponent's palm. Suddenly, huge internal energy condensed in the palms of the two people. Two different martial arts were in the dark where others could not see. In a head-to-head confrontation, the overflowing power blew up the surrounding sand and rocks.

"Aha--"

While facing each other, the two of them showed no signs of retreating, and kept channeling their internal energy into their palms. Waves of energy spread around the two of them, forming a barrier that outsiders could not interfere with.

"boom!"

Finally, the collision of internal forces between the two sides reached its climax. Amidst the harsh explosion, Long Jian and Bielie Chan were shaken away by the impact of the explosion and were forced to retreat to their original positions.

When the two stood still, they found that the corners of the other person's mouth were showing a few traces of vermilion. Also, the inner strength of the two people merged in the explosion, and the destructive power caused had already exceeded their respective expectations.

But this time, Long Jian didn't rest. He wielded wind blades to pursue the victory, biting and holding on.

Unable to retreat, Bielie Zen ignored the sharp weapon and struck his body with his fierce palm. A few pieces of yellow rags floated in the air, which were his cut clothes.

After paying the price of a few scratches, Bie Lichan managed to get close. This time he no longer held back and struck with all his strength.

"Gathering and Dispersing Seal!"

While the two hands were making secrets, the golden light behind Biejie Chan was strong, and the internal force was released outward to form giant swastika Buddha seals, which smashed straight towards Long Jian with the force of breaking bamboo.

Faced with this move, Long Jian Ling responded, but he stood Fen Tianjian on the ground and hugged his sides with his hands, hoping to use other moves to fight the enemy.

"Return to the Dragon and Go Against the Sea!"

A blue vortex was born in Long Jian's hands, and for a while water waves surged around him. He was clearly at the foot of an inland mountain, but there seemed to be huge waves behind him.

The two different energies of blue and gold collided, and the water surged like water overflowing the golden mountains, swallowing up the opponent's runes and Buddhist sounds.

"what!"

Amid the surging air waves, starlight splashed everywhere. The golden figure was struck so hard that it turned several somersaults in the air before landing. But even if it landed safely, Biel Chan's figure was already a little unstable.

"You can actually break my gathering and dispersing seal."

With a surprised tone and an incredulous look in his eyes, Farewell Zen really didn't expect that Long Jian could break his own moves.

"……well."

After a series of defeats and being unable to win for a long time, Biezhen, who was angry, decided to give it a try. I saw him put away the golden beads in his hand, and when his palms came together, the attributes of his body actually changed.

In an instant, Shenghua lost his color and was replaced by the heretical extreme moves of black and white. Now that the matter was over, he no longer needed to deliberately conceal his identity.

The strange black and white gases, like smoke and mist, gathered in the palm of Farewell Zen and shot towards Long Jian and Zen Master He Ye at extremely high speeds.

After this blow, the two of them clearly felt that Farewell Zen was different from before.

"This is really just your disguise!"

Because of the strange shape of this move, Long Jian and Zen Master Heye just held their weapons horizontally in front of them to block it. After the attack was blocked, it dispersed like smoke.

Where Long Jian didn't notice, Zen Master He Ye slowly put down the long sword that was blocking him. His eyes became a little dazed, and his eyes and the bloody sword in his hand were shining with a similar red light.