Chapter 73: Head-On Confrontation

Bah, shameless!

What do you mean by taking one move and letting him live?

If you have the guts, try two moves and see?

Hearing this, Su Ming secretly spat in his heart.

His spiritual power was slightly weaker than Kong Haochen's. The other party could sense the spiritual pressure of the fake pill monk who was coming, and Su Ming could naturally sense it as well.

According to the distance, Kong Haochen only had time to make one move, otherwise he would be entangled by the fake pill monk again and would die here.

After Kong Haochen finished speaking, he put his hands together in front of him, with a compassionate smile on his face, and the translucent body of the Happy Bodhisattva quietly emerged behind him.

"Om, Mani, Bei, Mei, Hum..."

Accompanied by the whispering of the spell, Kong Haochen's body was filled with a faint Buddhist rhyme. As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, he looked a little "holy" at this time.

Seeing this, Su Ming's eyes were extremely solemn. He felt that he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast. The strong sense of crisis almost made him want to run away.

But at this time, leaving your back to the other party will only make you die faster.

Resisting the instinct of his body, Su Ming took a step forward to protect Chang Yun, pinched his hands in a series of magic seals, and formed three mysterious magic seals in front of him, looking ready to take Kong Haochen's attack.

So what if the other party is one of the six sons of Hehuan?

If they really want to play with their lives, it is not certain who will laugh last?

Since Su Ming has rescued people, he is sure to get away safely.

At this moment, Chang Yun's weak voice came into Su Ming's mind.

"Junior brother Su, you are not his opponent, I will stop the other side, you go!"

Chang Yun's consciousness is not weak, and he woke up from his coma in a moment of confrontation. Seeing Kong Haochen preparing to "use a big move", there was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

After speaking, Chang Yun struggled to get up and staggered to Su Ming's side. The blood-colored seal characters on his eyebrows exuded a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and it seemed that he was ready to use some desperate means.

Everything seemed long, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye.

Kong Haochen would not give the two people time to hesitate. He connected the thumb and middle finger of his left hand, made a gesture of picking flowers, and raised his finger to point at the two people.

The golden shadow of the Happy Bodhisattva behind him made the same action, raised his finger and tapped lightly. The seemingly gentle action was full of infinite murderous intent, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations made the air condense.

Picking flowers and smiling, the Buddhist rhyme suddenly emerged.

The golden shadow of the Happy Bodhisattva pointed down, and the finger continued to expand in the air. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant pillar three feet wide and ten feet long, and suddenly pointed down.

It was the Buddhist rhyme flower picking seal that killed Feng Min with one finger!

Seeing this, Chang Yun raised his finger to the center of his eyebrows and was about to use his means, but was interrupted by Su Ming's voice.

"Brother Chang, don't underestimate me..."

"He doesn't have the ability to kill me!"

After saying that, Su Ming's Water Virtue Formation was fully activated, his dark pupils instantly turned azure blue, and the fluctuation of his mana increased significantly.

At the same time, the three seals of moving mountains, filling the sea, and catching dragons began to overlap in front of him, and finally condensed into a new mysterious seal in the palm of his left hand.

"I have a palm..."

"It can move mountains, fill the sea, and also subdue tigers and catch dragons!"

Su Ming raised his left hand in a gesture of holding up the sky, and went towards the Buddha's rhyme flower-picking seal.

Suddenly, azure blue majestic handprint appeared out of thin air, grabbing the huge finger in the air with the momentum of a tsunami and a collapse of the sky.

It was the dragon-catching hand!

This was not over yet. A pale white spiritual flame appeared between Su Ming's eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye it drilled into the dragon-catching hand.

With the blessing of the true soul flame, the power of the dragon-catching hand rose by another 30%.

Facing a master like Kong Haochen, Su Ming had no intention of holding back, and he went all out as soon as he attacked.

"It's the True Soul Flame?!"

Kong Haochen seemed to have thought of something, his eyes changed slightly, and the strength of his attack was unconsciously weakened a little.

Boom!!!

A finger and a palm collided in the air, and in the huge roar, all the trees within a hundred feet exploded, raising a large piece of dust.

After a while, the dust dispersed, and a deep pit of thirty feet appeared on the ground.

In the sight, a translucent black giant turtle was lying in the huge pit on the ground. If you look closely, you can find Su Ming and Chang Yun under the turtle shell, as well as a small blue flag floating in the air.

It was the middle-grade defensive spiritual weapon "Black Turtle Covering Water Flag" that Su Ming asked someone to refine.

The difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great. Even if Su Ming went all out, his dragon-catching hand could not stop the Buddha's rhyme flower-picking seal.

After the two clashed, the Dragon Capture Hand was broken, and the power of the Buddha's Rhyme Flower Seal was greatly weakened, and was finally blocked by the transformed Black Turtle Water Covering Banner.

"Ugh!"

After blocking the Buddha's Rhyme Flower Seal, Su Ming couldn't help but turn pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for his physical strength, it wouldn't be as simple as spitting out blood, and he would probably be seriously injured like Chang Yun.

"As expected of the disciple of the 'female devil', his strength is indeed extraordinary..."

"Let's say goodbye, we will meet again in the future!"

Seeing the black tortoise phantom under his feet, Kong Haochen shook his head and said lightly. Then

he raised his hand to grab Zhang Sifan's shoulder beside him, turned around and was about to leave, and the fake Dan monk of Guiyuan Sect arrived immediately. In his current state, he had no chance to kill Su Ming and the others.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to leave, stay here!"

Su Ming also felt the breath of the fake Dan monk approaching at a very fast speed, looked at Kong Haochen with cold eyes, moved his throat slightly, and swallowed the hundred-year-old spiritual milk wrapped in mana.

As soon as the hundred-year-old spiritual milk entered his stomach, it turned into a large amount of pure spiritual energy and merged into the mana lake, and the liquid mana that had originally run out was instantly replenished.

As the three seals reappeared, in Kong Haochen's unbelievable eyes, a blue hand burning with flames appeared in the air and grabbed him suddenly.

"How could this kid still have so much mana?!"

Kong Haochen's face changed, thinking in his heart.

With Su Ming's early foundation-building cultivation, this level of secret technique is enough to exhaust his mana once, how could it be used twice in a row.

Facing Su Ming's dragon-catching hand, Kong Haochen also reacted very quickly. He slapped his storage bag and sacrificed a golden talisman to inject mana. The talisman immediately turned into a huge golden bell in the air to block in front of him.

Looking at the power of the talisman, it was a talisman.

The dragon-catching hand slammed on the golden bell, making a huge roar, and finally both dissipated in the air at the same time.

Kong Haochen had obviously used this talisman many times, and it completely turned into ashes after blocking the dragon-catching hand.

Seeing this, Su Ming put down the immobilization ring talisman in his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and the Cangyuan Sword Ball, with the blessing of the True Soul Flame, turned into a white streak and attacked Kong Haochen.

"Hmph, a trifle!"

A golden figure appeared on Kong Haochen's left arm, and he raised his hand to grab the Cangyuan Sword Ball.

This thing can only hurt him if it is attacked by surprise.

At the moment when the Cangyuan Sword Ball was about to be caught, a flash of white fire flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and a pale white flame instantly ignited in Kong Haochen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The pain of the burning consciousness made Kong Haochen groan, and the hand grabbing the Cangyuan Sword Ball also paused slightly.

The sword light flashed, and Zhang Sifan's left arm was broken, and his body was wrapped in the Cangyuan Sword Ball's escape light and flew towards Su Ming.

"You!"

Kong Haochen turned his head to look at Su Ming, his eyes full of anger.

It was a shame for Kong Haochen to kidnap his fellow disciples in front of him.

"You want to leave without leaving something behind? How can it be so easy?"

In the sight, inside the black tortoise, Su Ming's face was pale and blood was flowing from all seven orifices. It was obvious that he was backlashed in the battle of spiritual consciousness.

Since Kong Haochen could not be kept, Zhang Sifan would be used to make up for the loss.

"You are very good!"

Glancing at Su Ming coldly, Kong Haochen ignored Zhang Sifan's desperate eyes and turned into a beam of light and disappeared into the sky.

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