Ji Xuanyuan wanted to snatch the phoenix blood, but how could Dugu Cheng and the Su family's old ancestor let him do as he wished?
Seeing this scene, the two of them gave up on attacking and turned to pounce on Ji Xuanyuan.
In an instant, the three Yang God Realm experts were fighting. Endless Gang Qi circulated violently, almost flattening the entire Wutong Mountain.
However, they deliberately avoided the phoenix blood, afraid that they would destroy the treasure.
The surrounding warriors looked at the phoenix blood covetously, but unfortunately, they did not dare to take another step forward.
The power of a Yang God Realm expert was too strong. Even a slight aftershock was enough to kill warriors in the Postnatal and Innate Realm.
Therefore, when the three of them attacked, most of the warriors were directly eliminated. Only the Divine Transformation Realm warriors from the three sides rushed out to fight for the phoenix blood.
Su Xin stood where he was and did not move. He just squinted his eyes and watched the battle.
Now that everyone was not in a killing frenzy, it was not the time for him to make a move.
The three Yang God Realm experts fought one after another, and no one could do anything to the other.
However, at this moment, a Buddhist light suddenly appeared, and a young monk seemed to appear out of thin air. He passed through the powerful Gang Qi left by the three people and went straight for the phoenix blood.
"Scripture Lecture Hall Xuan Zhen!"
The expressions of the three people suddenly changed.
The Shaolin Temple Scripture Lecture Hall had not appeared in the pugilistic world for a long time, but this did not mean that they did not know about Xuan Zhen, a madman.
This time, the three people turned their guns around and attacked Xuan Zhen.
Dugu Cheng's Blade Technique Burning City slashed across the void, the Su family's old ancestor pointed with his Spirit Splitting Finger, reversing Yin and Yang, and Ji Xuanyuan turned into a dragon, roaring as he attacked Xuan Zhen.
Facing the attacks of three Yang God Realm warriors of the same level, Xuan Zhen's lips curled into a mocking smile, "How weak. Did you not eat your fill?"
Xuan Zhen chanted the name of Buddha, and his body shone brightly. A vajra shadow appeared behind him, as if it was cast from vajra glass. The light shone brightly, illuminating the entire Wutong Mountain.
The Vajra Purifying Glass Technique that Xuan Zhen cultivated was known as one of the most difficult body-tempering techniques in the Shaolin Temple. It was also the most abnormal technique.
Anyway, there was no technique in the pugilistic world that could directly cultivate one's physical perception to the point that it disappeared.
Although this technique was powerful, it was too extreme, it was even more extreme than a demonic technique.
But for the Lecture Hall, which had always produced lunatics, this was really not a problem.
However, for the Xuan Buddha, the Divine Transformation Realm warriors, the Divine realm, could not withstand it and could.
When the attacks from those three people landed on his body, they immediately set off a large storm of Gang Qi. Even warriors in the Divine Transformation Realm could not resist this power and were forced to step back.
Xuan Zhen did not completely block the attacks from the three of them.
Even Xuan Zhen's body was covered in cracks from the full powered attacks of the three Yang Gods. However, strangely enough, not a single drop of blood flowed out. Only some dark red color could be seen.
However, Xuan Zhen, whose body no longer felt any pain, did not feel anything at all. She reached out with her jade-white hand and grabbed at the Phoenix Blood.
But right at this moment, a flash of saber light appeared. The cold light illuminated a radius of 3,000 li, and it seemed as if it wanted to tear apart the heavens and the earth as it descended!
In the face of this stunning saber, Xuan Guan did not dare to use his physical body to resist it like he did against the three people before.
He stretched out two fingers and suddenly smiled. Buddhist charms flourished around his body. With a single point of his finger, thousands of Buddhist lights shone resplendently and the saber lights melted. The entire Wutong Mountain was enveloped in the Buddhist charms. Even some of the weaker Houtian and Xiantian Realm experts directly knelt down and prostrated themselves under that Buddhist light!
This was one of the 72 ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple, the Flower Pinching Finger. Originally, it was ranked at the bottom of the 72 ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple.
However, ever since the previous abbot, Kasyapa Venerable Xuan Tan, cultivated this Flower Pinching Finger to the extreme and increased his understanding of this ultimate technique, evolving it into the more powerful Buddhist Charm Flower Pinching Seal, the number of monks in Shaolin Temple who cultivated this ultimate technique increased.
As a member of the Hall of Scriptures, Xuan Zhen had passed the Buddhist Charm Flower Pinching Seal to Xuan Zhen when Xuan Tan was the Hall of Scriptures' Head Seat. Therefore, he chose Xuan Zhen to use the most authentic and powerful Buddhist Charm Flower Pinching Seal of Shaolin Temple.
The Buddhist Charm Flower Pinching Seal collided with the stunning saber light. The Buddhist light dissipated and the saber light shattered.
A rough-looking man stood at the top of the mountain with the Fire Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand. At the bottom of the mountain, there were hundreds of saber users rushing towards the top of the mountain. The weakest of them was in the Xiantian Realm.
"Ke Yanyue, do you also want to join in the fun?" Xuan Zhen asked lightly.
Ke Yanyue laughed and said, "You monks are so hypocritical. Who doesn't want to live forever? If you really don't care, why don't you quit now? "
Seeing the Head of Shaolin Temple's Hall of Scriptures, Xuan Zhen, and the Head of Taihang Mountain Stronghold, Ke Yanyue, the 'Headless in the World', coming one after another, the martial artists who wanted to take advantage of the situation had basically given up.
The battle between existences of this level was not something they could intervene in. Even if they forced themselves to intervene, the aftermath of the battle might be able to kill them in seconds.
The five martial artists in the Yang God Realm did not say too much and directly began to fight.
There was nothing much to say in this situation. The Phoenix Blood was right in front of them. This was an opportunity to enter the True Martial Realm and extend their lives for thousands of years. There was no possibility of compromise.
Even if there was no clear winner between them, the possibility of a True Martial Realm expert taking action could not be ruled out. After all, the stronger one was, the more afraid they were of death. No one wanted to turn to dust after a lifetime of hard work.
The five martial artists in the Yang God Realm could not separate themselves to fight for the Phoenix Blood. The other martial artists in the Harmonious God Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm looked at each other and rushed in the direction of the Phoenix Blood.
In this situation, only martial artists in the Divine Transformation Realm and the Harmonious God Realm were qualified to intervene. The other martial artists in the Xiantian Realm could only watch from the side. The only advantage was that they could watch the martial artists in the Primordial Soul Realm fight, which was also a great improvement for their martial arts.
There were more than 300 martial artists in the Divine Transformation Realm and above from the five forces. Martial arts masters, who were rarely seen in the past, were now gathered together like cabbages and fighting crazily. This scene was considered rare in a hundred years.
Among the five martial artists in the Yang God Realm, the strength of the Great Ancestor of the Su family was basically at the bottom. However, the Su family had the most martial artists in the Primordial Soul Realm.
After all, this was Wutong Mountain, the base camp of the Su family. The other forces had only brought a part of their forces here. It was impossible for them to ignore their own forces and go all out to fight for the Phoenix Blood.
Therefore, one-third of the more than 300 martial artists in the Primordial Soul Realm were from the Su family. The Su family was also the one that was being targeted the most.
A cold smile appeared on Su Xin's face as he directly walked into the battlefield.
Su Xin's Immortal Pressing Art was the most suitable martial arts technique for group battles. Su Xin easily avoided some of the aftershocks of the battle.
However, at this time, a martial artist in the Divine Transformation Realm from the Su family suddenly appeared in front of Su Xin. At this time, he was being attacked by a bandit from Taihang Mountain Stronghold with a Goose Feather Saber, forcing him to retreat step by step. It was obvious that he was no match for the bandit.
However, as soon as he turned his head, thousands of sword qi appeared in an instant, directly killing him into a pile of minced meat!
The Taihang Swordsman who was fighting with the martial artist from the Su family was also shocked, looking at Su Xin with a bit of horror in his eyes.
Of course, he had heard of Su Xin, one of the four great Super Arresters. After all, there were not many people in the entire Jianghu who could make those bald donkeys at the Shaolin Temple suffer.
It was said that one's reputation was not as good as meeting someone in person, but this Su Xin was even more terrifying than the rumors said.
The Taihang Swordsman did not dare to stay and directly turned around to find trouble with others.
This Su Xin was so terrifying that he was comparable to a martial artist in the Divine Transformation Realm. The Taihang Swordsman did not dare to provoke him.
"Su Xin! You're courting death! "
Su Mingli, who was fighting with someone, could not help but shout angrily when he saw this scene. Su Xin was simply challenging the bottom line of the Su family.
Every direct descendant of the Su family was extremely precious to the Su family. Now that one of them was so easily killed by Su Xin, the eyes of Su Mingli and the others immediately turned red.
They had already made up their minds to fight Su Xin to the death after this!
However, at the same time, Su Mingli also secretly became vigilant.
Back in the Su family, he had offended Su Xin quite a bit. Now that they were in a chaotic battle, he naturally had to be on guard against Su Xin's sneak attacks.
Although Su Xin was only in the Divine Transformation Realm, after his battle with Xuan Guan, no one regarded him as an existence in the Divine Transformation Realm. He definitely had the strength to threaten a martial artist in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Su Xin smiled at Su Mingli and a huge bow appeared in his hand.
Everyone who saw this scene felt their scalps go numb. In this kind of situation, Su Xin's Sad Arrow was simply an unparalleled killing weapon.
The Small Arrow of Sorrow had always possessed unpredictable power. Even when facing an enemy, they would have to defend themselves to the death to block Su Xin's arrow, not to mention in this chaotic situation.
Su Xin took out the arrow as if there was no one else around him. He stood still, drew the bow, nocked the arrow, and pulled the bow to a full moon. The arrow whistled!
Su Mingli's expression suddenly became serious. His figure moved, directly increasing the distance between him and the martial artist he was fighting. The aura around his body shone brightly, ready to defend against Su Xin's attack at any time.
However, what puzzled Su Mingli was that Su Xin's Sad Arrow was shot directly into the air, but it did not shoot at him. Could it be that Su Xin's target was not him, but someone else?
Apart from him, the only people present who had a death grudge against Su Xin were the people from Shaolin Temple. Su Mingli subconsciously looked at the people from Shaolin Temple, but a sound came from behind him.
Su Mingli looked back, but the scene in front of him made him wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
Behind him, Su Mingyuan, who was fighting with Dugu Yan, the head of the Dugu family, suddenly had a bloody hole on his shoulder. A fine steel arrow was trembling behind him.
Of course, Dugu Yan would not miss this opportunity. With a few moves, he hit the already injured Su Mingyuan, causing him to vomit blood and retreat.
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