Dozens of black-robed men appeared like ghosts. Without a sound, they swung their blades and attacked Ding Ning.
Ding Ning was immersed in the enlightenment. His slender figure stood quietly in the dark, as if he was unaware of the attack.
The man who bore the brunt of the attack was immediately delighted and his confidence was greatly boosted. The first credit was his.
But just as his saber blade was about to hit Ding Ning's shoulder, Ding Ning's figure flashed imperceptibly and easily dodged it.
He waved his palm and hit the chest of the strong man in black, and a golden light burst out. The strong man in black flew backward, bumped into more than ten people, and fell heavily on the ground, but he was not injured at all.
They looked at Ding Ning in horror, and the fighting desire in their hearts melted. They did not even have the courage to continue fighting.
At this moment, Ding Ning was like a Buddha, and his body emitted a faint Buddha's light, which made a group of strong men in black lose the desire to fight and stand there stupidly.
Ding Ning's state of mind was neither sad nor happy, and he was full of compassion like an enlightened monk. He did not expect that when he let Wang Cheng go out of kindness, he would activate the hidden martial arts technique Merciful Palm in Heart Sutra of Bodhi.
Merciful Palm was once the top martial arts technique of Buddhism. But for thousands of years, countless high-level Buddhists had practiced it, but no one could understand its true meaning. Finally, it became an inferior martial arts technique.
But they did not know that this palm technique was to control the "spirit" to influence the enemy and eliminate the enemy's fighting desire. It could emit the meaning of compassion in every movement, make people put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, and guide people to do good.
There were many masters of Buddhism, but no one could practice "spirit". But Ding Ning accidentally controlled the spirit and learned this extremely powerful Buddhist martial arts technique.
Merciful Palm had six moves. The first three moves were compassion, repent and be saved, and Buddha has no regrets, which were all defensive moves. The last three moves were all killing moves, named Vajra's Angry Eyes, Luohan Subduing Demons, and Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage.
It was exactly in line with the saying of Vajra's Angry Eyes and Bodhisattva's Low Eyebrows in Buddhism. Vajra's Angry Eyes subdued four demons; Bodhisattva's Low Eyebrows merciful Six Paths.
However, Merciful Palm put the Bodhisattva's Low Eyebrows first, not killing recklessly, and made people put down the butcher's knife with mercy, which had the effect of admonition.
Vajra was the guardian deity in front of the Buddha. He was willing to protect the Dharma from being destroyed by evil people. If he could not be persuaded three times, he would provoke the anger of Vajra. Only then would he be able to control violence with violence and protect the Dharma. Tens of thousands of Buddhas would worship him and achieve the great perfection of Buddhism.
In Ding Ning's view, it was two people fighting. One was arrogant, and the other was low-key and introverted.
The arrogant and despotic guy shouted, "What are you looking at?"
The low-key and reserved guy said, "Sorry, I wasn't looking at you. I was looking at the beauty in black over there."
"Sorry, I said. I said, I said wrong. I said..
"Sorry, I said. I said. I..., I said, in in in.
"You're courting death. That's my wife, how dare you look at her."
The low-profile guy was annoyed. Why are all the beauties related to you? I'm not convinced. I have to beat this guy up. "Aiyo, I'm just looking at you. What do you want?"
. "" Little bastard, you dare to look at me. I'll beat you. "The arrogant Ning finally had a reason to fight.
So, the low-key and introverted guy knocked down the arrogant Ning in a few moves. Holding a lollipop in his mouth, he crossed his legs and held two beautiful women in his arms, smiling smugly.
The arrogant guy lay on the ground and cried without tears. "D * mn, I met someone who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger, and I hit an iron plate …"
"In a word, the Merciful Palm is to use peaceful means before resorting to force. If you can't reason with them, you can directly beat them. It's a magic tool to show off." Ding Ning thought happily.
Most of the men in black lost their fighting spirit and wanted to retreat, but some strong-willed ones soon came to their senses and shouted, "Kill!"
Well, Ding Ning had to be modest. He thought with grief and indignation, "You are all bad people. Mercy doesn't work, so you should repent."
Using his "Spirit" to control his Qi, he slapped down with his palm. It actually formed a large transparent palm print in the air. With a "Pa" sound, the black-robed men were all slapped to the ground.
Ding Ning's eyes widened. "Oh, my God, repent is so awesome that he can knock down a lot of people with one slap."
But then he saw those big men in black get up as if nothing had happened. They stared at Ding Ning in confusion and looked at him in awe.
Ding Ning was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "This move doesn't seem to have any power. I just knocked them down, but why is no one injured?"
He did not know that the Merciful and Compassionate Palm required a merciful heart to affect others. When he executed the first style, Compassionate Heart, he sank into an epiphany. He was immersed in the merciful state of mind where he wanted to let Wang Cheng go.
But when he performed the Repent, he had the heart to hurt others, so he only had the form but no charm, so he couldn't influence them at all.
Seeing the men in black swarming to him again, Ding Ning suddenly performed the third move, No Regrets Buddha.
This move finally worked. Ding Ning's body emitted golden light, like the Buddha coming to the world, but the effect made him confused.
Those men in black were not affected at all, and their machetes swished to his face.
"Clang, clang!" The sound of "clang" was endless. What was incredible was that when the machetes hit Ding Ning's body, they made the sound of metal colliding and sparks flying.
Looking at his unscathed body, Ding Ning couldn't help but be overjoyed. "Fuck, the defense of the Invincible Golden Body of Buddhism is really awesome. It's almost invulnerable."
"Fuck, you can't kill me. It's time for me to show my power." Ding Ning roared, "Angry Eyes of Vajra."
When Vajra was angry, blood splashed. Ding Ning opened his eyes wide and suddenly waved his fist, which was wrapped in a layer of golden light.
Wherever he passed, he destroyed everything. The machetes in the hands of those men in black were directly broken like mud under his fist.
Murong Yixiao was dumbfounded and his jaw dropped. "Fuck, this brother-in-law is so fierce."
Qin Canglan closed his eyes in despair, and his face was full of decadence. No matter whether the black masked man was Ding Ning or not, he didn't intend to pursue it anymore.
It was not a big deal to lose face, but it was easy to lose one's life if he was too persistent. Such a fierce man was not someone he could deal with.
Unless the Qin Family sent those top masters, but the result was still unknown, the Qin Family would never be willing to take this risk.
Ding Ning was so happy that he was not in a hurry to kill these men in black. He wanted to try the power of the fifth and sixth moves.
But he was disappointed. When the fifth move of Arhat Conquers Demons was performed, these men in black directly knelt down.
"F * ck, what is this?" Ding Ning himself was frightened. Suddenly, a three-meter-tall Arhat phantom appeared behind him, emitting a terrifying pressure. "Damn it! What is this?"
That terrifying pressure made everyone within a radius of ten meters unable to even stand. The black-clothed men revealed a look of horror as they knelt on the ground with a "plop plop plop" sound. They no longer had any courage.
Ding Ning only felt that his soul and True Qi were consumed crazily and poured into the phantom of the Arhat Dharma Idol, making the phantom more solid.
This made him have an uncontrollable fear in his heart, and he realized that the power of this move was extremely terrible. Once it was really performed, it would definitely be a devastating disaster.
Not to mention that these men would definitely die under this move, even the buildings within a radius of ten meters would probably be smashed into powder. "Withdraw, withdraw quickly."
Ding Ning was scared out of his wits. "This move is not a martial arts technique, but a small atomic bomb."
"Withdraw, withdraw quickly."
He didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning and become a national fugitive.
However, what was done could not be undone. His True Qi and soul were leaking out rapidly, and it was not so easy to withdraw them.
Forcibly withdrawing them made him suffer a serious backfire. His Qi and blood surged in his body, his meridians were in disorder, and his brain was roaring. He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but spurt out blood.
Ding Ning staggered, and his blood spilled like rain. His whole breath was weak.
He forced himself to cheer up and bear the sharp pain in his body, knowing that the situation was not good. The backfire he suffered was too serious, and he couldn't stay here for a long time.
Immediately, he straightened his back, ignored the fearful eyes of the men in black, and strode forward.
Qin Canglan's eyes flickered. "Ding Ning is injured, and this is the best opportunity to kill him. At this moment, Ding Ning has become a big problem in his heart."
But …
He glanced at Murong Yixiao, staring at Ding Ning's tall and straight back with admiration and envy, and his heart was very tangled.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ding Ning suffered a backfire when he forcibly withdrew his cultivation method, which meant that he spared the lives of those men in black. The Qin Family ran the family with loyalty and righteousness. If they attacked Ding Ning now, they were ungrateful and violated the ancestral teachings.
But this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he was really unwilling to let Ding Ning go like this. So, he gave the decision to Murong Yixiao.
"Yixiao, now is the best opportunity to kill him. What do you say?"
"Kill? Why do you want to kill him? He is a man, a pure man, and I like him. Besides, I don't think he has no power to fight back now. "
Murong Yixiao's eyes were shining, and he looked at Ding Ning's tall back with admiration, murmuring without turning his head.
Qin Canglan sighed. This time, he lost completely. He was sad not because he lost to Ding Ning, but because Ding Ning conquered Murong Yixiao with his actions.
Every man in the martial arts world had a dream. Ding Ning's strength and what he had done were absolutely in line with the image of a hero in every boy and girl's mind.
Murong Yixiao was in his early twenties, the age where he liked to fantasize and worship heroes, so it was reasonable that he was conquered by Ding Ning.
This made Qin Canglan feel like he had shot himself in the foot.
But just when everyone thought that Ding Ning would leave safely, a sudden change occurred.
In the darkness, a figure in black suddenly jumped out, holding a saber in his hand.
Horse!
The saber drew a bright saber light in the air, and fiercely chopped down to Ding Ning's head.
"No!"
Murong Yixiao's face changed dramatically. He suddenly sat up straight and exclaimed.
Qin Canglan's heart skipped a beat. "Who is this killer? He is definitely not his subordinate. It must be someone else? "
In a flash, he thought quickly. "Who is this killer? Is he Ding Ning's other enemies, or does he want to frame the Qin Family? "
"It's okay if he can kill Ding Ning, but if he can't, will Ding Ning blame the Qin Family?" Thinking of the horrible power of Ding Ning's Arhat Dharma Form, he felt a chill in his heart.
Although Ding Ning's tendons and meridians were in disorder at the moment, he still had a strong warning sign of danger at the first time, and a strong bitterness rose in his heart. He was so badly injured that he had no room to fight back. He did not expect that today would be the day of his death.
"You are courting death!"
Suddenly, with a loud shout and a clear gunshot, the killer fell to the ground from the air like a kite with a broken string.
That was a strange and ordinary face. At the moment, there was a bloody hole between his eyebrows, and his eyes were round and looking at the sky, full of unwillingness.
He almost succeeded, but now he became a gradually cold corpse, which made him die with everlasting regret.
Qin Canglan felt that Murong Yixiao was obviously relieved and sighed in his heart. "Ding Ning is not dead, and the Qin Family's trouble is coming."
But now was not the time to think about this. He really wanted to know who saved Ding Ning.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
