Chapter 94: The Power of One Person



Chapter 94: The Power of One Person

A fatal threat is right in front of him! He could withstand the previous two punches with his physical fitness, but this one is enough to kill him! Gu Dan couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Master Buwu was clearly not a master, but he could perform such a killer move. He should not be underestimated. This was a killer move that could rival the life-and-death blow of a martial arts master. It was a real life-threatening blow.

In this case There is a sound of cicadas that shakes the heaven and earth!

A flower that blooms in one day is better than a withered flower that stays for a hundred years; a stone that lives for ten thousand years is nothing but a passing cloud of smoke.

After fifteen years of hibernation, the cicada finally chirps! Startled cicada, the ban is lifted! Dense and extremely strong true energy surged out from the body, and the internal organs and meridians all trembled in a special rhythm, as if a switch inside the body was turned on.

Gu Dan's three thousand strands of black hair moved without wind, as if dragons and snakes were dancing wildly. The pure white strands with bits of green light nourished the true energy that turned into an indestructible barrier, blocking in front of him, like a bright moon in the sky falling to the mortal world.

The blood-red Tathagata has angry eyes, and the green-robed doctor looks like a bright moon in the sky.

Zen Master Buwu's eyes turned red gold, and it seemed as if his golden pupils contained a reluctance to accept his fate.

The bloody sun and the bright moon finally collided with each other.

The world seemed to be frozen at this moment, the bloody sun and the bright moon were confronting each other, and neither of them retreated even a single step!

The bloody sun is in full bloom, and the bright moon is shining.

Between heaven and earth, the red and white colors intertwine, disintegrate, melt, and erode each other. This is a most direct collision that cannot be solved by any tricks.

The greatest sound is the one without voice!

Everything seemed to have fallen into silence, except for the bluestone slabs beneath their feet, which turned into dust and ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind.

The graceful figure, who was running towards this place so fast that one of her embroidered shoes fell off, froze there.

Fresh blood was dripping down the white and tender feet. It was the blood that seeped out from the wounds that were accidentally cut by stones when running in too haste.

She had clearly received the message, but was still too late. This world had brought her too much malice, and even if she tried her best, it always seemed like something was missing.

Why is it always like this!

Her father, mother, and even good friends whom she had known for more than ten years seemed to be moving away from her.

More than ten years have passed, and the appearance of her parents in her memory has become blurred. Only by meeting her old friends can she evoke a little warmth that remains in her heart.

But the world is always so cruel. In the blink of an eye, another person is leaving.

Unable to describe what was in her mind, Lin Xiaoyi paused in dismay.

The soldiers in armor finally caught up at this time. They had never expected that the pampered Princess Lin could run so fast! Now that the late emperor has passed away, Prince Yu is bound to ascend the throne. If Princess Lin gets into trouble again at this time, wouldn't that be a slap in Prince Yu's face? "Princess Lin, it is said that there is another martial arts master lurking in the Mo family. It is too dangerous. Let's go first!" The armored soldier stood beside Lin Xiaoyi, but he didn't dare to lend a hand, so he could only persuade her in a low voice.

Lin Xiaoyi came back to her senses, forced a smile, and said firmly: "If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his body! Even if my friend is dead, he can't be left unburied!"

She spoke so firmly that the soldier next to her turned pale when he heard it.

You want to collect the master's body, right?

You might not survive, but the master's body is still alive!

In front of the courtyard gate, a large pit appeared on the ground, which was about one zhang deep and more than two zhang wide. There was no trace of the bluestone and soil in it.

At the bottom of the pit under the feet of the two people, there was a thin layer of diamond-like luster, almost as dazzling as glass.

This is the power of a master, the result of using all his strength.

"cough."

Suddenly, Gu Dan coughed lightly.

A tiny amount of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he felt a slight discomfort in his body, feeling a little weak.

But this time, the green airflow contained in the body differentiated into hundreds of silk threads, and the internal energy belonging to the Qingmu Huasheng Jue soothed the tired body after the stress, allowing the dry body to recover.

“That’s amazing!”

Gu Dan withdrew his hand. There was no trace of the sleeve on his right arm, which had collapsed in the aftermath of the battle, revealing a strong and muscular arm that could not help but tremble.

Even if Jingchan is released, he cannot be said to be unscathed.

Even if you don’t understand the Zen master, you will eventually understand it.

This master's path, which has been studied for decades, has finally blossomed with its own brilliance.

"ha"

Zen Master Buwu's eyes, which had taken on a golden color, stared at Gu Dan. His body, which was shaped like a dead tree, seemed shriveled and thin, but he stood there as if he was standing tall and upright.

"Master of Martial Arts"

Zen Master Buwu opened his mouth, his voice extremely hoarse, filled with countless regrets and unwillingness.

The vitality quickly left his body, and everything appeared before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

The rebellion in Buddhism in his youth, the carefreeness of claiming to be ignorant in his middle age, and then the madness after he saw the path to becoming a master but could not achieve it despite the hardships . Everything is over.

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When the Tathagata closed his eyes, he turned out to be a clay puppet.

The recklessness of middle age brings temporary freedom.

I have spent half my life seeking the truth, but it is nothing but nonsense.

A tear of blood fell from the corner of Master Buwu's eye. The wide cassock was barely draped over his body, looking like a shroud.

The Zen master did not understand and stopped moving.

Looking at him with regret, Gu Dan shook his head slightly.

Ten years ago, Master Buwu's reputation was much higher than Moqiu's, and he was famous throughout the imperial capital, while he was just a spectator in the audience.

As time passed and things changed, Master Buwu eventually died at his hands. This was something that no one could have predicted.

With a light leap, Gu Dan jumped out of the big pit.

The imperial guards who were about to approach the pit almost dropped their weapons when they saw a figure jumping out of the pit.

Master Buwu lost?! It would be fine if there was no hope of winning, but Master Buwu had the upper hand in the first two punches, so why did he lose in the third punch that looked the most terrifying? For a moment, the morale of the army collapsed.

The soldiers were not without fear and panic. Once they lost their backbone, no matter how many people there were, they would be nothing but a pile of loose sand.

Gu Dan stared coldly at the imperial guards approaching this place. Any soldier caught his gaze held his breath involuntarily, and some of the more timid ones even took a few steps back.

These imperial guards no longer have the will to fight.

The so-called master is the one with so much power that he can easily defeat thousands of troops!

"Gu Dan?!"

He was about to take action when he heard a familiar voice calling out.

Turning around, I saw Lin Xiaoyi running towards me.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyi no longer looks as graceful and ethereal as she used to be.

Somehow one of her embroidered shoes was lost, and her tender white feet stepped on the flying stones that had broken off the ground. Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly because of the pain between her feet, but her pretty face, which was full of charming charm, was clearly filled with joy.

(End of this chapter)


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