Boom!

Whether it is the Sword God Xue Chunqiu or the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, they are both peerless figures.

It is no exaggeration to say that among their peers, there are almost no ones better than them.

In the ancient martial arts world, there are relatively many half-step innate people.

And they are the ones who have taken that half step the fastest, and they are also at the immortal level of foundation building!

There are not many people of the same generation who can compete with them.

If it is said that every generation has an unrivaled genius, then this battle between these two could determine who becomes the "unrivaled" one!

The sky was filled with the flash of swords and gravel was flying!

A big knife turned into thousands of knife shadows, covering the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

The Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai's figure was elusive, like a ghost, constantly avoiding the cutting sword light.

"Old monk, are you going to hide forever?"

Xue Chunqiu said coldly.

"A battle of transformation and demonization!"

"The old monk has turned into a demon, who can be his enemy?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai spoke calmly, but with full of dominance.

"cut!"

Hearing the words of the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Xue Chunqiu shouted loudly, and his sword flew into the air and chopped down fiercely.

Who can be the enemy?

This means... even he, the Sword God Xue Chunqiu, cannot be his enemy?

kill!

The sword intent, mixed with endless murderous intent, soared into the sky.

In addition to the broadsword, Xue Chunqiu also used the power of heaven and earth to condense a broadsword and swept it out.

One vertical and one horizontal, leaving the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai with nowhere to escape!

The Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai waved his hand, and the fine steel beads swirled out and hit the big knife.

Then he jumped up and looked down at Xue Chunqiu.

"You've even lost your beads, old monk, let's see how you can be invincible!"

Xue Chunqiu said this in a cold voice and was about to kill him.

"The old monk is going to use his ultimate move."

Xiao Chen looked at the two people standing one above and one below and said.

"Hmm? What's the ultimate move?"

Xiao Yi asked curiously.

"Tathagata Palm."

Xiao Chen looked strange.

"Tathagata Palm?"

Xiao Yi was stunned. It sounded familiar. Where had he heard it before?

"What kind of peerless magic skill is this?"

"Yes, peerless magic."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Tathagata Palm?"

Some people looked strange. Are they serious?

Before they could finish their thoughts, they heard the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shouting, "Rulai Palm!"

“…”

Many people were speechless. Is it really the Tathagata Palm?

Just now, they all thought Xiao Chen was talking nonsense!

"Tathagata Palm?"

Xue Chunqiu was also a little puzzled. What was this?

However, he didn't think much about it and chopped from bottom to top with a knife.

The next second, he felt a sense of crisis, as if something terrifying was suppressing him from above.

He looked intently and saw the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai slapping him with his palm.

The invisible palm print suddenly grew larger... Although it could not be seen, it was extremely clear in Xue Chunqiu's perception!

Moreover, the palm print became bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it was more than one meter long.

"this……"

Xiao Yi and others also noticed it and their expressions changed slightly.

Although they were not under the palm print, they could feel the strong pressure.

This palm is very powerful!

"What's going on?"

Bai Ye and the others had weak perception and were unable to sense the palm print. They could only see the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai slapping down from a distance.

But soon, their eyes widened because... the palm print appeared!

To be precise, it was not the palm print that appeared, but the palm print that squeezed the air, giving people a visual sense... You can see a large transparent palm print heading towards Xue Chunqiu.

"cut!"

Xue Chunqiu did not dodge. He held the knife with both hands, roared, and slashed upwards.

As a swordsman, he has a belief, that is, the sword in his hand can cut anything!

A sharp knife shadow burst out from the big knife and chopped hard on the transparent palm print.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard, and the shadow of the knife tore a hole in the transparent palm print.

However, the transparent palm print still fell downwards.

Immediately afterwards, the big knife chopped on the transparent palm print.

Xue Chunqiu only felt his arms shake and his knuckles crack... This palm seemed to have a force of ten thousand kilograms.

The transparent palm print began to crack, but... Xue Chunqiu's knife was also shaken down.

Before he could make another slash, a broken palm print fell on his body.

Bang!

A dull sound was heard, and Xue Chunqiu's body swayed and he almost lost his balance.

The clothes on his body were torn in many places and turned into pieces.

A pit appeared on the ground, in the shape of a palm print, more than ten centimeters across!

Even the ground where he stood was crushed by him, his feet sinking deep into the dirt.

Fortunately, he had the protective energy, so apart from the broken palm of his hand, he did not suffer any other injuries, although he was in a very embarrassing state.

The Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai fell from mid-air, with no expression of sadness or joy on his old face.

He was immersed in the palm strike just now. This Tathagata Palm was also his first time using it!

I always felt like something was missing before, and I felt it just now, and this palm... just came out like that.

Xue Chunqiu looked down, then looked at the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

He could naturally see that something was not right with the old monk.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he didn't rush over to disturb them.

"What happened to the old monk?"

Zhao Lao Mo asked curiously.

“You should have some realization.”

Xiao Chen guessed that the power of this palm was somewhat beyond his expectations.

On that day in Siam, the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai used the Sumeru Palm, but it seemed that its power was not as strong as it is now.

It seems that the Tathagata Palm, which was derived from the Sumeru Palm, has been successful!

"Master, how are you?"

Xiaodao walked quickly forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Xue Chunqiu shook his head and still looked at the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

"Who wins this battle?"

Bai Ye asked curiously.

"The Master won?"

“I guess so.”

Xiao Chen nodded.

"The two were just sparring, and Old Xue suffered a bit of a loss... But it's hard to say whether it was a life-and-death battle."

"Isn't this a life-and-death battle?"

Bai Ye looked at the sunken palm print under Xue Chunqiu's feet and curled the corners of his mouth.

"If I get slapped like that, I'll probably be crushed to death."

"Amitabha……"

Suddenly, the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai chanted a Buddhist name and smiled.

"Congratulations, Master."

Xiao Chen spoke first.

"It's done."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

Then, he looked at Xue Chunqiu again: "Donor Xue, I still have to thank you, otherwise this Tathagata Palm... will take some time."

“…”

Xue Chunqiu's face twitched. Fighting and helping this old monk?

However, this old monk is really strong!

“I lost.”

Xue Chunqiu said this and handed the big knife to Xiaodao.

"No, it's just an even split."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shook his head. He knew very well that in a real life-and-death battle, it was hard to say who would win.

Just now, if Xue Chunqiu had rushed up, their fight would have continued and his perception would have been interrupted.

Therefore, his gratitude was not only to Xue Chunqiu for helping him find the feeling, but also for giving him time to gain some insights.

"If you lose, you lose."

Xue Chunqiu said coldly.

"This palm...is it called Tathagata Palm?"

"right."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai nodded.

"Xiao Xiaoyou gave it this name."

“…”

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen. What name did he come up with?

Those who knew what the "Tathagata Palm" was all looked surprised. It was actually a name given by Xiao Chen. No wonder it was so childish.

Then, the innates thought of something, their hearts trembled, and their eyes widened.

Such a powerful fighting skill was created by the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai?

You know, each of them is very powerful, but most of them practice top-level combat skills... and there are very few who create their own combat skills.

And now, the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai has actually created a combat skill, and judging by its power, it is obviously very powerful and is a top-level combat skill!

"Amitabha, the Tathagata Palm did not come out of nothing, but was transformed from the Sumeru Palm."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai noticed their gazes, seemed to know what they were thinking, and spoke slowly.

"Sumeru Palm?"

Everyone was stunned, and those who knew the origin of the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai showed a look of enlightenment.

They had heard of the Sumeru Palm, one of the unique skills of the Sumeru Temple.

However, it is also very rare for the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai to evolve from the Sumeru Palm to the Tathagata Palm.

"Congratulations……"

Even an existence like the Sun Venerable expressed his congratulations to the Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata.

He also had a lot of emotion in his heart.

After not being on the road for many years, some of these little guys... have become so amazing.

In his eyes, the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, the Sword God Xue Chunqiu and so on are all little guys.

As for Xiao Chen... he is even a kid, not even a fraction of his age.

"Amitabha, thank you all for your support..."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai chuckled, then looked at Xue Chunqiu again.

"Your realm is a little low. When you are equal to this old monk, your strength will be further improved."

“…”

It would have been fine if he didn't say this, but once he said it, Xue Chunqiu felt a little depressed.

We were clearly building the foundation for immortality together, so how come he was left behind by this old monk?

You know, he went out to gain experience and gained opportunities, which made him stronger.

But now it seems that it is still a little bit worse.

Improving the innate realm is the most difficult.

Thinking of something, Xue Chunqiu looked at Xiao Chen. Following this kid to Siam would improve his realm?

After that, what's the point of his gaining experience? He should just follow this kid.

Even if... this kid eats meat, it's okay for him to drink the soup!

At this moment, Lao Xue also became a soup-drinking party.

Xiao Chen noticed Xue Chunqiu's gaze and felt a little strange. What kind of look was that?

What he didn't know was that there was one more person joining the soup drinking party.

"Thunder God, let's have a fight?"

Xue Chunqiu thought of something and looked at Lei Gong.

Lei Gong has also been to Siam, and I don’t know how much progress he has made.

If even Lei Gong has made great progress, he has decided to follow Xiao Chen in the future.

Wherever Xiao Chen goes, he goes!

"No, no, you have already established your foundation, I won't fight with you."

Lei Gong refused, feeling very depressed. Those who were around the same before...are now better than him.

Fortunately, he inherited the Thunder God's legacy. As long as he builds his immortal foundation, he will be able to catch up.

Now, he was trying hard to suppress it, fearing that he would accidentally become a mortal foundation.

If it really is an ordinary item, he will cry!

Seeing that Lei Gong refused, Xue Chunqiu didn't say much.

"Xiao Chen, I'm a little curious, why are the innate masters in the ancient martial arts world not as good as you?"

After watching the battle, Chi Feng seemed to have found some confidence.

He felt that he could fight against Xue Chunqiu and the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

Before, he had doubted himself a little, wondering if he was just too bad.

"Well, because my peerless genius... is not exaggerated at all, understand?"

Xiao Chen coughed dryly and said to him.