Chapter 6064: There Is No Distinction Between Strong and Weak

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Perhaps, this wonderful move had certain ideas and foundation before this, but Tang Yu did not control this power of nothingness before.

But after truly controlling the power of nothingness, Tang Yu never tried it again.

Thinking about it carefully, Tang Yu couldn't help but scream up to the sky. Sure enough, only after encountering new things and watching other people's moves can he understand the moves he wants to get and make himself stronger.

Working behind closed doors is absolutely impossible!

"boom!"

At this moment, an explosion sounded, and above the ground, a figure with golden light shot straight into the sky, standing proudly above the clouds, looking at Huiming coldly, and smiled ferociously: "Not bad, I didn't expect that you actually And this trick actually makes you plan.

But, unfortunately, your attack has no effect on me. "

"What? How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, Huiming's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the golden-armored God King in disbelief.

Sure enough, the other party seemed to be unscathed.

You know, with the power of his Dharma, he also exerted all his strength, and the opponent was not injured. What kind of terrifying defense does this guy have?

Is this guy a monster?

"You've finished your moves. It seems like those moves really cost you a lot. So, now it's my turn!"

The Golden-armored God King laughed ferociously, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly turned the golden sword in his hand, but saw that the sword directly transformed into a phantom, turned around, and turned into nine swords.

At the same time, in front of the arm of the golden-armored god king, the power of talismans was transformed into a cross-section, and these golden long swords were instantly aimed at Huiming below, with the force of ten thousand swords. , in an instant, the air was filled with golden sword rain!

"Boom boom boom!"

Several flying swords fell, and the attack angle of each sword was very tricky and there was no pattern at all.

Huiming felt a chill in her heart, took a breath of cold air, jumped up hastily, and began to dodge these flying swords.

But before the sword reaches the body, the sword energy has already arrived.

"Puff puff!"

The strangulating sword energy fell, and Huiming's clothes were torn open. Unexpectedly, blood marks appeared on his body.

Although the injury may not be serious, the attack has put him at a disadvantage and he can only resist.

In an instant, the ground exploded, and endless energy strangled everything in this area. All the grains of sand turned into powder under the sword energy.

One round of attacks passed, only to see the Golden Armored God King controlling these long swords, and the second round of attacks had already started.

But when the second round of attacks fell, the long swords completely merged together and turned into a huge golden sword, which fell from the sky and struck Huiming head-on.

Seeing this scene, Huiming gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and a large amount of energy surged crazily from his body: "Vajra Grip!"

With a loud shout, the power of the Dharma was not condensed in front of Huiming, but two huge palms were condensed. They also clasped their hands together, clamping the huge golden sword in the sky between their palms.

With such resistance, the castration of the huge golden light sword was indeed blocked, but the huge sword energy suddenly slashed down and hit Huiming directly!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Huiming could no longer control his body shape and flew backwards. He fell heavily to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Junior Brother Huiming!"

"Uncle Huiming!"

"..."

The victory or defeat was determined by this thought. In the blink of an eye, Huiming was defeated. Everyone in the Jinguang Temple present hurriedly shouted loudly, and countless masters rushed towards the place where Huiming fell to bring Huiming back.

Just looking at Huiming's injuries, everyone gasped.

Under this move, Huiming was severely injured!

A huge gash was cut into this body, almost cutting Huiming in two!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Dan saw that the golden-armored God King had a cold look in his eyes and a cruel smile on his lips. He actually took action again and stabbed Huiming in the body with a sword!

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, Huitong's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, and the staff next to him shook, blocking the power of the sword.

"Um?"

The Golden Armored God King was shocked when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, Huitong's strength is absolutely extraordinary.

This simple move has already shown itself.

The Golden Armored God King took a breath of cold air and his eyes were extremely cold: "This is a battle between me and him. Master Huitong, is it inappropriate for you to take action at this time?"

"You have to spare others and spare them. This is a competition, not a fight for your life."

Huitong took a breath and said.

"But...he didn't admit defeat."

The Golden Armored God King said calmly: "Since he has not admitted defeat, then I can think that he still has fighting ability. If he sneak attacks on me, wouldn't it be bad?"

"Nonsense, how could our Uncle Huiming sneak attack on you?"

Hearing this, the monks below could not sit still.

, shouted indignantly.

He had been severely injured, but the other party actually wanted Huiming's life!

"This is hard to say. I can't joke with my life."

The Golden Armored God King chuckled: "Since Master Huitong has taken action, then I will give Master Huitong this face, and for the time being, I will not take action against him again.

But what a pity. Do you, the masters of Jinguang Temple, only have this little strength? Oh, what a pity. It is said that the martial arts in the world originated from Buddhism. It seems that this is indeed an exaggeration and is only superficial. In a fight with me, I can't hold on even with a few moves, I'm too weak. "

"That's right, hahaha, really weak."

"With such strength, how dare you say that this technique came from them? Tsk, tsk, how shameless!"

"I think it's better to demolish such a temple with a false reputation. Keeping it will also mislead people."

"..."

The masters' insults without restraint made all the masters in Jinguang Temple very angry. Each one of them wanted to take action and teach the masters such as the Golden-armored God King a good lesson.

"There is no distinction between strong and weak Kung Fu in this world. What exists is only the strength of the user."

At this moment, a faint voice resounded throughout Jinguang Temple: "The world's martial arts indeed come from Buddhism. If the basic martial arts of Buddhism were not so powerful, how could other martial arts be derived? The martial arts you use, Isn't it also derived from Buddhist practices? Now that you are here clamoring about the garbage of Buddhist practices, doesn't it mean that your own practices are also picked from the garbage heap?"

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