Martial Cultivator Chapter 123: Promise
Boom boom boom!
The figure surrounded by thunder and light collided with the golden and bronze monk, and the energy wave shook!
Wang An activated the first stage of the War Demon state, and Xuan Bei followed up by performing the Great Dragon Elephant Kung Fu. Blessed by the huge power of the Dragon Elephant, the two were inextricably fighting, and it was almost impossible to tell the difference!
"Drink!"
During the fierce battle, the thunder snake and electric python whirled around Monk Xuanbei!
Monk Xuanbei took a few steps back, distanced himself from Wang An, and suddenly clasped his hands together!
A five-color rainbow light wheel appeared behind his head, and the five-color divine swords suddenly came out, rolling up streaks of thunder and fighting fiercely with them!
The thunder and lightning were so powerful that the five-color divine sword was unable to neutralize the thunder and lightning for a moment!
"King Kong! King Kong!"
Seeing this, Monk Xuanbei's eyebrows were beating endlessly. In his spiritual thoughts, Vajra Roar Bodhisattva was sitting on the lotus platform.
At the same time, the image of Vajra Roar Bodhisattva appeared on his back. Under the infusion of true energy, Vajra Roar Bodhisattva held a vajra pestle and swept it down, causing all kinds of thunder and lightning to instantly collapse!
The next moment, Wang Anhu leaped close to him, his fist seals were as dense as rain, and he came roaring towards him!
Boom!
Monk Xuanbei suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, making a sound like thunderous war drums.
His arms are stretched out like bows, with shadows of dragon elephants on each shoulder, and behind him are the Buddha Seals of Vajra Roar Bodhisattva evolving to bless him.
All kinds of power are poured into both fists.
Both fists penetrated the void in an instant and blasted into the dense rain of lightning fist seals!
Boom!
The thunder and fist seals all over the sky are gone!
Wang An punched out with both fists, clashing with Monk Xuanbei!
Thunder and lightning circled around Monk Xuanbei's arms, and in the next moment were crushed and obliterated by the golden rings pushing down from his shoulders!
The force was emptied out and pushed into the earth, plowing deep ravines behind each of them.
The earth and rocks are flying!
The spiderweb-like cracks centered on the two people and continued to expand in all directions.
As the two continue to wrestle, the crack continues to expand!
Monk Xuanbei's eyes were as if they were made of pure gold, and no emotion could be seen in them. When he opened his mouth to speak, his voice was like gold and stone: "Master Xiao Wang, with his body as a warrior, has glimpsed the true meaning of the Thunder Dao. It is truly the same in ancient and modern times!" ”
"The Master has achieved his indestructibility with the power of his great vows. Among the Buddhist monks, he is unparalleled!" Wang An's eyes were filled with lightning, and his eyes almost turned into roulette wheels composed of thunder and runes. !
"The poor monk knows how strong Mr. Xiao Wang is. It's really unfathomable." ”
The battle demon state is only open in one level.
There are still second and third gears that have not been used.
Wang An is naturally not trying his best.
He smiled and asked Xuanbei: "Did the mage use all his strength?"
Hearing what Wang An said, Xuan Bei felt relieved. He suddenly closed his fist and took a few steps back: "You and I are just sparring, not a life and death fight.
How can a poor monk use all his strength? ”
He couldn't hide his surprise. Seeing the lightning around Wang An gradually extinguishing, he felt that this Lord Xiao Wang was so powerful that it was hard to fathom!
Xuanbei knows his own situation.
Although he didn't use all his strength, he still used 60-70% of his strength.
At this level, it is still impossible to tell the winner from Mr. Xiao Wang, and the opponent obviously has some spare strength, so the result can be imagined.
The most I can do is tie with Mr. Xiao Wang.
More likely to be defeated by Mr. Xiao Wang’s fist!
After arriving at this result, Xuan Bei suddenly felt confused.
Even in an era when martial monks emerged in large numbers from the Daizen Temple, how had we ever seen such a talented martial hero?
Wang An saw Xuan Bei's expression changing and didn't know what he was thinking.
He didn't make any noise to disturb him, his lightning disappeared, and he waited quietly at the side.
Mo Yun, who was looking for a place to hide in the distance, also moved his hooves and ran back.
Xuan Bei quickly came to his senses, bowed apologetically to Wang An and Mo Yun, and said, "The poor monk is in trouble."
Wang An smiled noncommittally and said: "After today's battle with the master, I realized that the Buddhist sect is so wonderful and has many lessons for martial arts. I also learned a lot.
Thank you Master for teaching me this time. ”
"After the poor monk fought with Mr. Xiao Wang, he realized that he was really a frog in the well. He should know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world." Meet Mr. Xiao Wang on the same day.
Wouldn’t it be nice for you and me to discuss each other again and confirm what we have learned? ”
"Very good, very good!" Wang An nodded repeatedly.
Xuanbei bowed to Wang An again: "I say goodbye to you, Mr. Wang. You don't have to see me off."
"Take care!" Wang An handed over again.
Xuanbei turned around and picked up his monk's robe, put it on, and walked slowly into the deep forest.
Soon he disappeared from Wang An’s eyes.
Wang An smacked his lips and felt that it was difficult to find a good opponent like Xuanbei. After a fight, he absorbed a lot of the power of the gods.
"He's gone."
At this time, Mo Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
"I know." Wang An nodded and turned to look at Mo Yun, who was lying on all fours, with a somewhat regretful expression.
Why is Mo Yun so reluctant to fight?
Otherwise, I can discuss with them every day and improve myself.
"Don't look at me like that." Mo Yun turned to look at Wang An and rolled his eyes, "My cultivation is about to break through. Have you forgotten our agreement?"
"Of course I haven't forgotten it." Wang An was very interested in this, "Brother Dog's cultivation has broken through to the evil body state. Let's compete again then?"
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Mo Yun shook his head decisively.
Just kidding.
The second level of demon cultivation is that the physical strength is higher than that of human practitioners.
It is inferior in many other aspects.
The monk Xuanbei, who was obviously from a famous family and had traveled all over the world, could not get any benefit from fighting Wang An, a first-level warrior with his second-level human cultivation level.
How many moves can I take with him?
If you can't beat him, your face will be damaged, so you have to hold on and say nothing. What if he regards himself as a worthy opponent again and pesters him to spar every day.
Don’t you have to be beaten by him every day?
It's terrible.
You must not do this kind of thing!
"After seven days, you come and help me survive the disaster.
I found a secluded place where there is a high probability that I will not be noticed by practitioners.
But it is sneaky and moves at the slightest hint of the wind, so there is no way to prevent it.
It will be up to you to kill them then. " Mo Yun ordered.
"Okay." Wang An agreed.
Ghosts are naturally controlled by Wang An. As long as they are enveloped by his fist, they will immediately turn into his ghost followers, dedicating their divine energy to his fist every day.
This time Huang Yixing and Wang Shouji were killed, and their souls have become Wang An's minions.
"Go home."
Wang An was thinking about the biggest gain of this trip, the 'Great Light Fist'. He said something to Mo Yun, turned around and left in a hurry.
Mo Yun immediately stood up and swallowed a Transformation Pill.
He transformed into his ordinary appearance before and followed behind Wang An.
Not long after, the two left the suburbs of the city.
The autumn wind blows, and the thatch falls one after another.
The traces of the fight between Wang An and Monk Xuanbei were covered up by the grass on the plain, making them invisible.
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