Chapter 1,683 Arhat’s Big Hand Seal

Chapter 1,683 Arhat’s Big Hand Seal

"court death!"

He gave in again and again, but Xuanxu, the old monk, kept pushing further.

He even wanted to suppress him, treating Cheng Feng as a soft persimmon who could be bullied at will.

So Cheng Feng no longer tolerated it, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to show old monk Xuanxu some color.

"If you dare to be rude to Brother Cheng, you will die!"

However, before Cheng Feng could make a move, Jian Qi had already made a move.

Jian Qi scolded him, and dragon power surged out of his body.

Boom~~~

The next moment, a fist with a cold edge struck at the old monk Xuanxu.

Jian Qi is now at the pinnacle of the Broken Realm, but his dragon power is very condensed, stronger than the divine power of the first level warrior in the sky.

At this moment, he punched out. Although he did not use the power of the sword, he still hit the Buddha's palm and stopped it in the void.

The powerful force surged out, making old monk Xuanxu's face turn pale, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

"What? The Dao Jiu beside Chen Yue is actually so strong?"

Old Monk Xuanxu is just a monk who has forged the body of a first-grade Arhat, which is equivalent to the first-level warrior in heaven.

Although this level of cultivation is not bad, facing Jian Qi, it is simply looking for abuse.

So the shock in his heart has not dissipated yet, boom boom boom~~~

Jian Qi's second punch, third punch, fourth punch... have come one after another.

The beating only caused Old Monk Xuanxu to retreat continuously. His whole arm was numb, his internal organs were trembling, and his face was extremely ugly.

He never expected that a mere warrior at the peak of the Broken Realm could actually suppress him.

"Bastard thing!"

The old monk Xuanxu was retreating steadily and was no match for Jian Qi.

He couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Try the power of the old monk Arhat's big hand seal!"

Following the angry roar, the old monk Xuanxu raised his palm, and the Buddha's power surged out, and a giant golden palm actually formed in front of him.

This giant palm is extremely powerful, the Buddha's breath is very strong, and it is full of a ferocious and violent flavor.

It's like a vajra arhat with angry eyes, ready to blow up the powerful enemy with one palm.

"Arhat Mahamudra? The method of Buddhist Arhat?"

Facing this palm, Jian Qi frowned slightly at first, and then sneered coldly: "It's a pity that your strength is too weak and you can't exert the power of this palm technique at all!"

After saying this, Jian Qi's sharp aura suddenly increased.

Wait until the sharp edges are twisted together with the dragon force and blasted out from the fist.

Keng! He actually punched the Arhat handprint formed by the Xuanxu old monk until it was covered with cracks.

The next moment, bang~~~

It exploded directly into pieces.

The remaining punch force hit the old monk Xuanxu's body, sending him flying back several hundred meters, and his face turned pale as dirt.

"With such little strength, you actually dare to yell at Brother Cheng?"

He defeated the old monk Xuanxu without even using his full strength.

Jian Qi snorted coldly and stepped forward, preparing to beat Xuanxu into a cripple.

"Stop, stop!"

During the mad retreat, Xuanxu's face turned green when he saw Jianqi chasing him.

He shouted from a distance: "This is the Buddhist country, and I am the protector monk of Mercy Temple, one of the hundred famous temples in the Buddhist country."

"If you dare to hurt me in the slightest, I, the eminent monk of the Buddhist country, will definitely not forgive you lightly!"

"Are you using a Buddhist monk to pressure me?"

Jian Qi's face sank and he walked three points faster: "You think I, Dao Jiu, was frightened? I even hurt you today!"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Qi had already arrived in front of the old monk Xuanxu, boom~~~

He punched out randomly, sending the old monk Xuanxu flying.

During the flight, he vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.

Not daring to neglect at all, he shouted towards Jian Qi: "Dao Jiu, this monk is delivering a message for someone else. The person delivering the message has a distinguished status and is far from someone you can provoke. You'd better not make a mistake!"

After shouting these words, the old monk Xuanxu looked at Cheng Feng again.

"Chen Yue, you committed something yourself, but you let your friends take the blame. Do you still have the shame?"

"If you dare, ask your friends to stop, and the old monk will teach you how to be a new person!"

"Old bald donkey, do you really want to die?"

Hearing what Old Monk Xuanxu said, Jian Qi became angry, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.

"This person's heart is too full of anger and is contrary to my Buddha."

Ku Zhu saw what Old Monk Xuanxu did and was extremely disappointed with him: "Perhaps it would be a good thing for Dao Jiu to teach him a lesson."

Originally, Ku Zhu wanted to help Xuanxu, but after seeing Xuanxu's true face, he was ready to watch until the end.

As for Cheng Feng, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and the anger in his heart suddenly burst out.

He took a step forward, stopped Jian Qi who was about to take action, and looked at Xuanxu coldly.

"You want to teach me how to be a new person?"

Cheng Feng's voice was as cold as iron: "Do you think you have the ability and qualifications?"

This old monk Xuanxu was obviously Fang Wuwei, or a secret sentry stationed by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Desert.

His biggest reliance is Fang Wuwei, and he regards Fang Wuwei's words as golden rules.

But the problem is that even Fang Wuwei himself did not dare to speak like this to Cheng Feng, but this old monk Xuanxu spoke nonsense.

In fact, the old monk Xuanxu did not know Cheng Feng's true identity.

Fang Wuwei didn't trust Xuanxu very much, so he only told Xuanxu Cheng Feng's alias and asked him to try his best to persuade Cheng Feng to return to the fifteenth ring.

This caused Xuanxu to think that Cheng Feng was just an ordinary warrior. In order to curry favor with Fang Wuwei, he immediately used chicken feathers as arrows and became very crazy.

Little did he know, he not only provoked a terrifying enemy for himself, but also caused a big trouble for his master Fang Wuwei.

However, Old Monk Xuanxu doesn’t know this yet.

Seeing Cheng Feng stop Jian Qi's attack, he immediately felt happy.

He felt that by taking this opportunity and capturing Cheng Feng in one fell swoop, he would be able to turn the tables and turn defeat into victory!

"Arrogant boy, lie down!"

The old monk Xuanxu was very decisive and took action immediately when he made a decision in his heart.

He used the Arhat's big hand seal with the intention of capturing Cheng Feng.

However, when his big handprint hit Cheng Feng's body, his expression suddenly changed.

Because the big hand seal that he thought could suppress Cheng Feng in one fell swoop actually shattered into pieces like an egg after hitting Cheng Feng.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the old monk Xuanxu was stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, he shouted: "Although I have only practiced the Arhat's Grand Mudra a little bit, I can suppress the peak warriors of the Broken Realm as easily as killing a chicken."

"But against this Chen Yue, he is actually vulnerable?"

"An illusion, this must be an illusion!"

The old monk Xuanxu was greatly shocked and could not accept the reality.

I think the scene just now was an illusion and not a real scene.

In order to shatter the illusory picture, the old monk Xuanxu mobilized all his Buddhist power and used the Arhat Mahamudra to bombard Cheng Feng wildly.

Boom boom boom boom~~~

However, after the crazy bombing, the old monk Xuanxu looked towards the center of the bombardment, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Because he actually saw that Cheng Feng, who was supposed to be blown to pieces by him, actually stood like a mountain!