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Chapter 709

Mantra Buddha Sword!

Xia Wusheng and Chen Quming's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at each other, their eyes full of uncontrollable excitement, the legendary Mantra Buddha Sword.

They don’t know how to refine the Mantra Buddha Sword. This is a secret Buddhist method that will not be passed on. What they know is that every Mantra Buddha Sword is a peerless treasure. The Mantra Buddha Sword can refine words on the sword.

If you can refine a text, the major sects that get to the city of the city can be regarded as treasures of the sect. The rumors that the Truth Buddha Sword contains many strange powers, and it can even make people cross the realm of cultivation to kill the enemy.

It is a treasure to be able to refine one word on the sword, but the man in front of him has five big words on the sword of the Buddha. This is so valuable that it is unimaginable.

Apart from the Qing Dynasty, I have never heard of any strength who can have five words of the Mantra Buddha Sword in his hand.

This monk, he comes from the Qing Wenshu, but so what? Who knows if he kills him, they took action?

Xia Wusheng deliberately glared at Chen Quming and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Chen, others are just talking to you, why bother with you?

If a warrior does not compete, he will never make progress. Since others want to compete, he will agree to the convenience of it."

Xia Wusheng said as he looked at the young monk opposite and said, "However, this little master is a competition, not a life-and-death relationship. The competition is more important than the point. I hope the little master should avoid this when he discusses it later."

"This is natural." The little monk seemed to be here to find someone to discuss. After hearing Xia Wusheng's words, a hint of excitement appeared on his face. Then he pointed his right knife at the sword, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to Chen Quming opposite him and asked for a request to clean up.

"Brother Chen, remember, the main thing is to exchange ideas." Xia Wusheng glanced at the little monk, his eyes fell on Chen Quming, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"Of course it's a competition." Chen Quming chuckled and looked at the standard competition starting hand gesture, not a life-and-death fight. Even the Zhongmen Dakong was completely exposed to him. A cold look flashed in his eyes.

The little monk is so careless, and when will he wait if he doesn’t take action?

"Young Master, be careful."

Chen Quming lifted the long stick in his hand, and thought of the little monk's arm stabbing it like a spear. The long stick was unfast to cast, but its power was just average, and it seemed just an ordinary blow.

As the long stick was about to fall, a deep murderous intent suddenly flashed in Chen Quming's eyes, and a phantom of a giant ape appeared behind him, and a brutal, violent and domineering aura surged out of his body.

In an instant, he seemed to be no longer a person, but an ancient giant ape that existed in the prehistoric times. He roared and waved his long stick to sweep it, and smashed it towards the little monk's chest. At first glance, it seemed that a giant mountain fell down.

The air around completely exploded at this moment, and buzzing sounds accompanied by the turbulence of air fluctuations and fluctuated towards the surroundings.

The long stick had not yet fallen, and the whole world seemed to tremble with the trembling. The violent wind fell on the ground, and even plowed clear cracks on the ground.

This little monk, he is dead!

Chen Quming looked at the little monk who was still standing there, and a fanatical smile appeared on his face. Soon, the Truth Buddha Sword belonged to him!

Suddenly, at the next moment, a silver light flashed in front of him, as if the vast Milky Way fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth were shining brightly, as if this world was trapped in this sword river.

In the silver light, a golden light flashed in a flash.

Chen Quming felt a bright white before his eyes, and his eyes were almost difficult to open when they were illuminated. The next moment, a cold chill had already come from his body, followed by an indescribable severe pain.

A sound that seemed like a giant tree was split from the middle was heard, and Chen Quming's body broke from the middle and flew out to both sides, and red blood flew into the sky.

Dead...dead?

Xia Wusheng stood there blankly, looking at the little monk who slowly put away the silver calves with an incredible look on his face. With just one knife, he killed Chen Quming who suddenly attacked.

Before, they saw that the little monk had a powerful Mantra Buddha Sword in his hand, so they were afraid that the little monk would be difficult to deal with and defeat, so they deliberately said that they would fight to suddenly attack, but even so, they were still killed with one knife!

What a knife this is?

This... this is the most terrifying knife I have ever seen. Under one knife, the light of the knife turned into a river of swords. Even if I stood in the distance, I could feel the suffocation from the air.

This monk, he... how scary he is!

Seeing the Truth Buddha Sword, which was left without a drop of blood, inserted into the scabbard after killing Chen Quming, making a slight sound, Xia Wusheng came to his senses and looked at the little monk and murmured: "You... why are you so cruel? You are ready to fight, why did you kill him?"

"I'm killing greed, and my sword is the Buddhist sword for eliminating the mind." The young monk glanced at Xia Wusheng, with a look of disdain: "The three sons in chaos, the rumor is so talented that they are just like this."

Xia Wusheng looked at the disappointed monk, and suddenly moved his heart and said, "Although our three sons are three, the strength of the three of us is actually very different."

As he said that, a look of loss appeared on Xia Wusheng's face. After pausing for a moment, he continued to speak: "The strongest among our three sons in chaos is actually Zhan Ce. He has two martial souls, and one person can easily defeat us and join forces.

No one even knew how high his cultivation level was."

"Zhan Ce?" The little monk nodded slightly. He was about to speak again, but Xia Wusheng's voice sounded again on the other side.

"I can see that you want to find a master to compete with you, but it's nothing to find Zhan Ce. But you'd better not go to find another person to compete with him.

In fact, the most genius person in our chaos is not our chaos three sons, nor the chaos two dragons, but Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi, that was a real demon, from the demon sect. His talent is so high that he is even more terrifying than Zhan Ce. What is even more terrifying is that he never shows mercy. In the Holy Tomb, there are countless people who die in his hands, and now everyone is talking about it even more.

"Zheng Shiyi? Do you know where he and Zhan Ce are?" The little monk showed some interest on his face.

"They are in different directions." Chen Quming subconsciously pointed at the direction where Zhan Ce left and the direction where Zheng Shiyi escaped, and then quickly reacted and shouted: "You want to go and talk to them? You'd better not look for Zheng Shiyi.

You go and compete with Zhan Ce. If you lose, maybe Zhan Ce will let you go, but Zheng Shiyi is the most ruthless person I have ever seen. If you lose, he will definitely kill you."

"Kill me?" The little monk suddenly laughed, turned around and walked forward. The sound came from his walking: "My sword is cut by man, demon, and heaven and earth."

Xia Wusheng looked at the young monk's departure back and suddenly asked, "I don't know your name, little master."

"You? You are not worthy of knowing my name." The little monk walked forward without even his head. When his figure was about to disappear, his voice came again: "However, when you worship your companion, you can tell him that the person who killed him will be the Dharma name Guichen."

After the words fell, his figure disappeared.

Xia Wusheng let out a sigh of relief. What is the origin of this little monk? He could feel the invisible pressure just when he was talking to him.

He is definitely not a person in chaos. At this age, he is of this kind of strength. Could it be that he is from the Qing Dynasty's General Secretary?

Thinking of this, Xia Wusheng shook his head hard. If the Qingwen Education Chief Education was really that terrifying. However, people from the Qingwen Education Chief Education General Secretary could not see him. Maybe he was a genius of a certain sect.

The Qing Wen Cult and the Demon Cult are mortal enemies. With him taking action, even if Zheng Shiyi does not die this time, he will still die when he leaves!

Zheng Shiyi ran forward all the way, but slowly, he stopped and turned back to look back.

Behind, the crowd of followers looked at Zheng Shiyi who had suddenly stopped. They were obviously scared, and then stopped and looked forward with fear.

Now Zheng Shiyi is already injured, and this is also the best opportunity to seize Zheng Shiyi or kill Zheng Shiyi.

But now there are no super experts on their side, and the three sons are no longer there. Who is the first to rush forward and who can block Zheng Shiyi's attack?

Everyone followed Zheng Shiyi from afar, but no one dared to come forward rashly, and no one launched an attack, but just followed from afar.

Zheng Shiyi felt the martial soul of Long Yancao who was still beating rapidly in his body to repair his injuries. He looked back at everyone behind him and sighed. He thought he would be absolutely invincible under the Marquis realm and no one could resist him.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Ce was so strong that he fought with him and finally used all his strength, but he still did not defeat Zhan Ce. If he continued to fight, he would not have the confidence to win.

He can open the killing battle realm, but Zhan Ce has his boiling blood martial soul.

He has the Dragon Dragon Grass Martial Spirit, but he has the Martial Spirit of the Wool and Flowers Martial Spirit. More importantly, he has also taken the Zhulong Egg.

This is the first time I have encountered someone who can still compete with me at the level of fellow practitioners after reaching the peak of my current realm.

Zhunhou... He and he have reached the extreme of Zhunhou, and the next step is to break through the title of Marquis!

Once you are granted a title of marquis, you will become a powerful lord in the entire chaos, and only by granting a title of marquis can you protect the foundation of Qiuxin Sect.

Although the Zhunhou and the Fenghou are only one step away, the gap between them is really huge. The existence of the Fenghou can easily kill the Zhunhou.
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