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Lou Xiaoyi praised in his heart. However, his response was more sword lights!
Can't you show your Dharma? Let's see how many Dharma you can show? You can easily destroy ten thousand sword lights. What about ten thousand? What about a hundred thousand?
There's a limit to a person's strength. As long as you're not a deity, there's a limit to it!
If you can show your Dharma endlessly, I'll turn around and leave! This was Lou Xiaoyi's simple thought!
… However, Hong Guang didn't just know how to show his Dharma. He also had the ability to show his Dharma's Evil Dharma!
Evil Dharma's Evil Dharma! This Dharma wasn't Hong Guang's Dharma, but his opponent's Dharma. It was a Dharma that was described to his opponent by virtue, and then destroyed!
This Dharma was born out of fate. It wasn't a physical attack, but something in the dark. This was the standard to measure a cultivator's ability. For example, they despised people like the Swordsman who relied on brute force. The best way to deal with the Swordsman wasn't to rely on brute force, but to suppress him from a higher level!
This was also the reason why he was confident in dealing with the Swordsman!
Upon seeing the Swordsman, Hong Guang immediately showed his Dharma! This Dharma was described when the opponent couldn't sense it. At the very least, among a hundred Taoists, ninety-nine would be ignorant. The only one would be the most knowledgeable amongst the Taoists. However, this didn't include the vulgar Swordsman!
The Swordsman was still madly exerting his strength. The ten thousand sword lights from before were obviously just a test. Therefore, the next ten thousand sword lights were within his expectations!
Hong Guang smiled. As he showed his Dharma, the sword lights were destroyed one by one. Trying to find his bottom line? This was far from enough! He had been in the late stage of the Bodhisattva Realm for a hundred years. His cultivation was unimaginably deep. Under all kinds of fortuitous encounters, he had far surpassed his peers. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to save Taigu!
Among the four people who came with him, he was not as good as Ye Hang in terms of merit realm. However, in terms of Buddhist cultivation, he dared to claim to be the leader of the four. Even the oldest, Liao Yin, was not as good as him!
This was a contest of pure strength. In terms of spiritual power, the Swordsman was stronger than him, so he would be able to find out his bottom line very quickly. However, if he was stronger than the Swordsman, then he would never be able to do anything unless he used his Dao state energy. That was another realm altogether.
However, the ease with which he was able to perform the technique was unable to offset his failure in describing his opponent's phase!
He could use the power of merit to draw a sketch of the Swordsman, and he could also create his Dharma Form! But it just couldn't be spoiled!
This was because the Sword Lunatic's phase was originally a bad one!
He had cultivated the Evil Face for hundreds of years, but he had never seen such a strange thing before!
Everyone had merit, it was just a matter of how much! What he did was to use a certain method to describe this person's Dharma Form. Then, through his understanding of Buddhist principles, he would find the flaws and weaknesses and destroy them in one fell swoop!
It was like molding a clay doll. Once it was done, he would smash it into pieces. This was the Evil Face's killing application. Of course, this was not called killing, but redeeming!
However, even if this person's phase was created, it would never take shape! If it was not formed, how could it be destroyed? Was the material wrong? Was the method wrong? Or did this person not have any merit at all? It was as if he was molding an air doll whose shape was constantly changing? An air doll?
How about I do the opposite and help him perfect his phase and beautify it? Then …
Hong Guang could not make up his mind! The Evil Face was his sharpest Buddhist punishment! It was not that he did not know other Buddhist techniques, such as the Vajra's Glare or the Vajra's Flying Vajra. However, it was a pity that these techniques were useless against the Swordsman's flying sword!
In terms of mystical attacks, he was miles ahead of the Swordsman. In terms of physical attacks, the Swordsman was miles ahead of him!
Before he could make up his mind, the number of sword rays on the flying sword had increased to more than a hundred thousand! He had no choice but to focus and not be careless in the slightest!
Although they had not fought for long, as an experienced Buddhist protector, he had already sensed that something was amiss in this short period of time!
This intuition had helped him avoid danger countless times, and helped him make the sharpest response in a battle of life and death!
He could no longer treat the Swordsman as an ordinary opponent who only knew how to use brute force!
There was something strange about this person! He had to start from the Harmony of the Six Phases!
The Harmony of the Six Phases involved the contradiction between the parts and the whole, identity and difference, creation and destruction. Success was bad, and vice was good. Since he couldn't do anything to this sword cultivator with his bad form, then he would use his good form and do the opposite!
Taking action as soon as he thought of it was Hong Guang's characteristic. Although he was a monk, he never lacked the courage to gamble on the line between life and death. According to his intuition, such judgment had helped him win many times in decisive battles, and also strengthened his confidence in his fighting style!
The Swordsman's sword rays increased! After the hundreds of thousands of sword lights were annihilated, another two hundred thousand sword lights appeared in the next round!
Hong Guang found it hard to understand how a person who was not even in the middle stage of Yuanying could produce so many sword rays! It was completely illogical! In his impression, a Swordsman in the early stage of Yuanying could only produce around ten thousand sword rays. A middle stage Swordsman would only produce around thirty to fifty thousand sword rays. However, this understanding was completely useless in front of this Swordsman!
Perhaps he was indeed outstanding, or else he would not have been sent here?
Hong Guang suddenly realized a problem! According to the Swordsman's concept of explosive power, if he could produce two hundred thousand sword rays in one go, why would he be like this Swordsman? From ten thousand, to ten thousand, to a hundred thousand, and finally to two hundred thousand? This kind of tactic was definitely not the Swordsman's style!
If an ordinary Swordsman could understand this logic, how could such a powerful Swordsman not understand it? Since he did this, there must be a conspiracy behind it!
Realizing this, Hong Guang immediately realized that it was inappropriate for him to change his bad appearance into a good one! It was too late for him to retract his sword!
Lou Xiaoyi smiled evilly. His own Creation Face! He poked a huge hole in the inflatable doll that the monk was fiddling with!
Hong Guang was in the middle of Creation Face. He would never have thought that the Swordsman would disfigure his own face! The backlash immediately caused a flaw to appear in his Harmony of the Six Elements, a loophole!
This loophole appeared at such an unfortunate time. Of course, it could also be a deliberate arrangement by the Swordsman. Just as Hong Guang was exerting all his strength to produce two hundred thousand sword rays, this loophole caused a series of consequences. In the end, the Creation Face could not completely destroy the flying swords, and missed out on a portion of them!
At the last moment of his life, Hong Guang finally understood why he had lost!
He had lost to a Swordsman who was proficient in Karma! This was a one in a million chance, and he was helpless!
How could a vulgar Swordsman be so proficient in Karma?
Hong Guang's consciousness was dissipating. He no longer had anything to do with the new era. Even if he reincarnated, would it be too late?
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