"卍! 卍! 卍!"
As Kong Wen chanted loudly, swastikas emerged from his mouth and surrounded him.
"Swords rain down, swords rain down!"
"break!"
With another low shout, Chen Junsheng did not hesitate to activate the sunflower magic power in his body to the extreme.
Sunflower magic power, the most powerful and masculine!
cut!
He swung the long sword in his hand, and a huge sword energy suddenly flew out, heading straight for Kongwen who was constantly chanting spells.
"Amitabha!"
Feeling Chen Junsheng's impending terrifying attack, Kong Wen's expression remained unchanged and he slowly extended his right hand.
"Great Compassion Palm!"
A tremendous amount of spiritual power burst out, and Kong Wen slapped out a golden palm print, facing Chen Junsheng's sword energy.
"boom!"
When the two collided, an invisible ripple suddenly swept up the dust and smoke and scattered them.
"What a strong guy!"
The battle between Kong Wen and Chen Junsheng made the faces of the other powerful Venerable Realm masters present become solemn.
They didn't expect that even though they were both in the early stage of the Venerable Realm, their combat effectiveness would differ so greatly.
Moreover, from the calm and composed attitudes of the two during the battle, it can be seen that this was just a test between the two.
"Old bald donkey, do you really think that this Star Lord's sword energy is so easy to resist?"
The corners of his mouth beneath the mask curved up, and the sunflower magic within Chen Junsheng's body began to operate again without hesitation.
Sunflower wards off evil!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Rays of sword light flew out from the dust and fog, heading straight for Kong Wen who was not far away.
"Amitabha!"
Faced with the sudden attacks of sword energy, Kongwen's face became solemn.
The swastikas surrounding him began to quickly converge towards his right hand.
"Great Compassion, Thousand Leaf Palm!"
With a low shout, Kong Wen slapped the sword energy attacking him with one palm.
As Kongwen slapped out with his right hand, countless tiny handprints appeared out of thin air in front of Kongwen and collided with the sword energy.
"Zen Buddhism is indeed Zen Buddhism, quite interesting!"
"Old bald donkey, tell me your name now. You are worthy enough for this Star Lord to remember your name."
The play has to be performed in full. In addition to the arrogant and domineering character of the people in heaven, their style of doing things must also be acted out.
"Amitabha!"
"I, Kongwen, am but a small-time Zen monk, not worth mentioning!"
"Well, benefactor, you have now gone quite astray. Only by joining my Zen sect and meditating with me to gain enlightenment can you have a chance of liberation."
“…”
Kong Wen’s words left Chen Junsheng speechless.
He is obviously the leader of Zen Buddhism, but he pretends to be an ordinary pawn. He really thinks he is a fool.
"Old bald donkey, it's already this late, and you're still thinking about saving people?"
"You attack, I'll defend, let's fight quickly and decisively!"
"Zhenwu Daoguan, Tai Chi Sword Technique!"
With a light step, Xu Wuji appeared beside Kong Wen and without hesitation performed the starting posture of Tai Chi swordsmanship.
As Xu Wuji's gesture fell, a Tai Chi pattern slowly appeared under his feet.
"Amitabha!"
"Xu Wuji, just help me hold on for three minutes!"
After taking a look at Chen Junsheng opposite him, Kong Wen stepped into the Yang Eye of the Tai Chi diagram and recited the Great Compassion Mantra again.
"It's so unpredictable."
"Who would have thought that these two guys who have been at loggerheads for almost their entire lives would one day join forces to fight the enemy?"
The combination of Kong Wen and Xu Wu Ji suddenly made Zhou Zhiruo, who was not far away, feel emotional.
"Compared to the combination of the two of them, I am more interested in this sudden appearance of the Heavenly Court."
A cold light flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes, as if he recalled some unpleasant memories.
"Yang Wudi, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Wudi's words instantly attracted the attention of Zhou Zhiruo and others.
"You all still remember the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition and the Tianshan Ceremony three years ago, right?"
Yang Wudi slowly glanced at Yu Canghai and Dongfang Shaoyuan who were protected by Zhou Zhiruo behind him, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although Yang Wudi was invincible, he would not attack two old, weak and sick guys.
"The underworld?"
A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and she blurted out the word "underworld".
When it comes to the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition and the Tianshan Ceremony, the most impressive thing is the sudden emergence of the underworld.
He was dressed in a black robe and had a mask as black as ink.
A group of extremely talented young men and a peerless master with unparalleled speed.
"Yes, it's the underworld!"
"The Underworld and Heaven give me the feeling that they are two extremely opposing forces."
"People from the underworld wear black robes and masks as black as ink, and they behave in an extremely low-key manner."
"Except for the previous Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition and the Tianshan Ceremony, almost no one has seen anyone from the underworld appear."
Although he was completely crushed by the people from the underworld at the Tianshan Ceremony, they at least spared his life.
Therefore, Yang Wudi has no hatred towards the underworld, but only a strong desire to fight.
One day, he would stand before that guy again and defeat him completely.
After gathering his thoughts for a moment, Yang Wudi continued, "These two people who claim to be from the Heavenly Court are dressed in white robes and wearing masks that appear to be made of gold."
"Add to that the arrogant and domineering attitudes of these two guys, which form a stark contrast to the people in the underworld."
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