The conversation between the two reverberated in the air, causing a great impact on the crowd.
The Asura Guardian immediately retreated and stood beside the Guardian of Hardship, facing the enemy with rapt attention.
At the same time, he understood why the Warrior's Blade Intent could break his Guardian Body. Because this was a second-rank Warrior with a Blade Intent of the Dao Integration Stage.
Dao Integration Stage meant that he was the leader of the Dao.
Nalan Tianlu stopped meditating and retreated decisively. He left the battlefield so that he wouldn't be targeted by the second-rank Warrior.
The old man from the Wulin League advanced to the next level?
On the mountain in the distance, Liu Hongmian and the others looked at each other.
"Let's go back to the Wind Boat first. We can retreat at any time," Liu Hongmian said in a low voice.
"No, if we go back to the Wind Boat, we'll become targets." Qihuan Danxiang shook her head and rejected her suggestion.
Jing Xin shook his head and put his palms together.
"Don't worry, everyone. The two Guardians still have a way to defend against the enemy."
Liu Hongmian and the others looked over.
Jingxin wore a calm expression as though he was confident.
Second-rank? The Elder has advanced to the second rank? Because of the Nine-Colored Lotus Root sent by Xu Yinluo?
The Wulin League members almost fainted from the immense happiness.
What did a second-rank Warrior mean? How many second-rank Warriors were there in the Land of the Nine States?
Even the Taoist Master of Renzong, Luo Yuheng, was only a second-rank Warrior.
In other words, the Wulin League with a second-rank Warrior could become one of the super sects.
And all of this was brought about by Xu Yinluo.
"The Elder has advanced to the second rank. Haha, hahaha …"
"Xu Yinluo is really the lucky star of the Wulin League."
"Back when we were fighting for the lotus seeds, Alliance Leader Cao didn't become enemies with him. He is really wise and brilliant."
"Yes, Alliance Leader Cao is wise and brilliant."
Fu Jingmen, Yang Cuixue, and the other Warriors were overjoyed. They felt that the Wulin League would usher in its most glorious moment.
Listening to the praises of Xu Yinluo, Mr. Liu couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuenu.
There was a smile in her eyes. It was hard to tell if she was happy because the Elder had advanced or because Xu Yinluo's crisis had been resolved.
Could it be that House Master Xiao also admires Xu Yinluo … Their Ten Thousand Flower House's women like handsome youths, and a heavenly genius like Xu Yinluo's temptation towards them can be imagined … Only an absolute beauty like House Master Xiao is worthy of Xu Yinluo …
When Young Master Liu thought of this, he felt like he was about to collapse.
…
…. On the Wind Boat, Ji Ji, Ji Xuan.
"I understand now. He's been stalling for time, waiting for the old man to advance to the second rank. If Nalan Tianlu and Vajra listened to us and destroyed the old man's seclusion, we would have won the battle. " "Alas, if Nalan Tianlu and Vajra listened to us and destroyed the old man's seclusion.
Xu Yuanshuang said plainly,
"In their eyes, Martial Union isn't important. Whether that old man lives or dies isn't important. "In their eyes, the Wulin League is not important. It doesn't matter if the old man is dead or alive.
What's more, an Unparalleled Warrior who has been self-proclaimed for hundreds of years is nothing. "
Xu Yuanshuang said,
"With father's wisdom, he must have guessed that Xu Qi 'an has the Nine-Color Lotus Root. I don't know why he has it, but father must know.
"Based on this premise, you must have a backup plan. Or, you and father have other plans?"
Ji Xuan smiled.
"Sister Yuan Shuang is smart. Why don't you guess?"
Xu Yuanshuang frowned.
…
The old man's hair wrapped around his body like tentacles, covering the important parts.
"Not bad."
He looked around with satisfaction. Then, he looked at the two Vajra and smiled.
"The Vajra of the Buddhist Sect has come to the Jianzhou. Since when did the Western Region become so powerful?"
The Asura Vajra put his palms together and said in a dignified voice,
"The Light of Buddha shines on all living beings. Is there any place I can't go?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and said word by word,
"Collecting the Dragon Breath of Daibun with the intention of encroaching on the Central Plains. The Buddhist Sect is still as arrogant as ever. They really think that there is no one in Daibun."
As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of the Asura Vajra and held his palm like a knife.
The Asura Vajra reacted in advance. He crossed his arms in front of his chest. Buzz ~ ~ The Vajra Divine Power surged and turned into a circular air shield.
This was an ability that could only be used when the Vajra Divine Power was cultivated to a high level.
"Crack!"
The old man's palm blade stabbed out casually and pierced through the circular Qi barrier.
The scattered golden light turned into a ripple that was tens of meters wide.
Suddenly, he tilted his head and a golden fist passed by his neck. This fist was originally aimed at the back of the old man's head.
It was unknown when Du Nan's Vajra had attacked him from behind.
The old man turned his wrist and raised his palm like a knife, hitting the Vajra Vajra's wrist. The knife intent condensed on his palm cut open the dark golden skin.
Golden blood gushed out.
"Thick skin and thick flesh!"
The old man who wanted to cut off the Vajra Vajra's palm gave a cold snort.
The Vajra Vajra's body was much stronger than a Third Grade Warrior's.
Du Nan's Vajra Vajra felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He made a prompt decision and decisively retreated.
But he did not succeed in retreating. His wrist was grabbed by the old man and with a pull, he threw him over his shoulder.
Hong!
The iron tower like Vajra Vajra slammed into the ground. A terrifying force passed through his body and through the mountain, tearing apart the rocks inside as cracks spread throughout the mountain.
Just like this, the main peak of the War Hounds Mountain was covered in cracks like porcelain.
Du Nan's vision turned black as his consciousness was shaken. He choked out a large amount of dark golden blood.
"What a waste …" Xu Qi 'an, who was far away, swallowed his saliva.
Du Nan Vajra's pupils dilated as he fell into a temporary coma.
On the other side, the Asura Metal Sentient Mortal lifted up a boulder that weighed more than ten tons. With a deep grunt, he threw the boulder at the old man.
Whew ~ ~
A large shadow enveloped the old man.
The old man raised his palm and drew a cross. With a crack, the boulder accurately split into four pieces and flew in four different directions, brushing past the old man in the center.
The figure of the Asura Vajra was reflected in the old man's eyes. He leaped high into the air and used his knees as the tip of a spear as he aggressively rammed into the old man.
Compared to other systems, the fight between martial artists was simple and unadorned. As for the Buddhist Vajra who did not cultivate "intent", they relied on their fists and legs to defeat their enemies.
Seizing the opportunity to close in, he used a series of moves to finish him off.
The old man took a step forward and swung his palm at the Asura Vajra's inner thigh, causing him to lean to the left.
The old man took a second step. With a "clang", the Asura Vajra's body exploded with dense golden light like golden fireworks.
"So strong …" Xu Qi'an saw it clearly. In that instant, the old man's fists, palms, elbows, and knees hit the Asura Vajra's body like a storm.
The golden light protecting the Asura Vajra's body dissipated, making him look like a peeled statue.
The onlookers only heard a loud "clang" because all the attacks were completed in an instant.
The Asura Vajra's strength was not weak among the Third Stage. At least, it was stronger than the current Xu Qi'an, but it had no way to fight back.
The close combat ability that the Warrior was so proud of was completely suppressed by the stronger Warrior.
The moment the knee strike was slapped away, the Asura Vajra tried to use the Hua Jin ability to counterattack, but was interrupted by the old man's even stronger violence.
"Clang!"
The old man slapped the Asura Vajra's forehead, making it kneel on the ground and spit out blood.
"Did I ask you to get up?"
The old man lifted his leg and stomped hard on the Asura Vajra's body again.
"Pfft …" The Asura Vajra vomited blood again.
The two Vajras, one lying on the ground and the other kneeling, were covered in blood.
Crack ~ ~ Crash ~ ~
The hard rocks cracked and the mountain collapsed. The Asura Vajra fell down the cliff along with thousands of tons of rolling stones.
"So strong … This is the Second Stage Warrior …" The onlookers from the Wulin League slightly opened their mouths.
The two Vajras' ferocity was witnessed by everyone, and they felt that they could not be defeated.
Even Xu Yinluo was afraid of them.
But now, they were like two newbies who had just entered the Martial Dao, being rubbed against the ground by an old senior.
"This feels good. I haven't exercised for hundreds of years."
The old man laughed loudly, and his voice shook the forest in the distance, causing flocks of birds to fly away.
"Old senior, don't play around anymore. Let's end this quickly so that we don't have any more problems."
Xu Qi 'an, who was shrouded in the fragmented light sprinkled by the Pharmacist Dharma Form, reminded the old man loudly.
The reason why villains died of talking too much was not because they were villains, but because they talked too much.
"Xu Yinluo is too steady."
The old man had been in seclusion in the cave for hundreds of years. Just now, he couldn't help but test his skills. The two Vajras had thick skin and flesh, and even he found it difficult to cut them down.
But it didn't mean that they couldn't be killed. At best, they were punching bags that could take a beating.
"But it's not a good idea to fight for a long time. Otherwise, my mountain will be razed to the ground."
The old man rose into the air and stood in the void. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a peerless blade, showing off its sharpness. Cao Qingyang and the others only took a glance at him and immediately closed their eyes.
Their eyes were dazzling, and hot tears flowed down their cheeks.
The clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the world was filled with the sharp blade energy.
Even someone as strong as Xu Qi 'an's body was stimulated by the invisible blade energy, and the hairs on the surface of his body stood up.
On the Wind Boat, Xu Yuanshuang suddenly closed her eyes, and she heard a "chi chi" sound. The clothes on her arms, thighs, shoulders, and other parts of her body were cut by the fine blade energy.
Thin wounds appeared on her skin, and she felt a burning pain.
"Sister …"
Xu Yuanhuai reacted and quickly stood behind her, blocking the blade energy for her.
"It can kill a Vajra. This kind of power can definitely kill a Vajra …"
Xu Qi 'an's eyes lit up. He controlled the Buddha's Pagoda and approached the main peak.
As long as the old man killed one of the Vajra, he would immediately devour the Vajra Blood Essence and push the Vajra Divine Art to a higher realm.
The Shura Vajra felt that he was locked on.
He was the only one present who faced the blade energy head-on, while the Vajra Du Nan was thrown off the cliff by the old man.
The danger warning from the martial artist was frantically sending out "danger" signals, urging the master to escape.
After so many years, the Shura Vajra finally experienced the threat of death again. The last time he had this kind of feeling was when he followed the Buddhist Bodhisattva and Arhat to destroy the Southern Demon.
But he could not escape. The blade energy in the air had already locked on to him.
"Amitabha!"
The Shura Vajra clasped his hands together and simply sat down.
"Looks like you have already understood!"
The old man's body turned upside down, turning himself into a blade that was ready to strike.
In the next moment, the long blade was unsheathed.
At this moment, a golden light rose from the bottom of the cliff. The golden light was so blazing that it was as if a blazing sun was rising from the bottom of the cliff.
A golden body made of gold appeared. It was even taller than the main peak of the War Hounds Mountain. It had twelve pairs of arms, a golden red flame pattern between its eyebrows, and a blazing sun hung behind its head.
The twelve pairs of arms each held a different magic tool, a blade, a sword, a pestle, a pagoda, a banner, a rod, a bell, and so on.
Its aura was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea.
Everyone who saw this image could not control their knees at the same time as they knelt down and trembled.
Shen Shu?!
Xu Qi 'an's body trembled as he felt the pressure from a higher level.
His eyes slightly widened. The appearance of this image was extremely similar to the one that Shen Shu had shown when he killed the King of Zhenbei in Chu Zhou City.
Twelve pairs of arms, a ring of fire behind its head, and a fiery pattern between its eyebrows. The difference was that Shen Shu's image was black, and it did not hold any magic tool in its hands.
There were two sides.
Clang!
The peerless blade that the old man had turned into hit the Shura Vajra, but it did not kill him because one of the twelve arms of the image was dragging a golden bell, which covered the Shura Vajra.
…
"The Vajra Image!"
Xu Yuanshuang heard a chuckle behind her. It was such a familiar voice.
Her delicate body trembled as she looked back and saw a white figure standing with his hands behind his back with a smile on his face.
"Father?"
Xu Yuanshuang exclaimed.
