Chapter 349: Mount Xumi Palm Technique

When he saw Monk Bupo rushing towards him, Master Wuzhen was not panicked.

He sneered, exerted force on his feet, and was about to dodge.

At this moment, his expression changed and showed a hint of surprise.

Because, at this moment, he only felt that the feeling of physical fatigue was getting stronger and stronger.

"how so!?"

Feeling this weakness once again, Master Wuzhen was even more horrified: "I drank the blood cow before going on stage, my body should be extremely agile..."

"How could I feel so weak?"

"Could it be that the damn boss is a profiteer who deceived me with fake medicine?"

While being shocked, Master Wuzhen did not dare to hesitate.

I saw him pouring strength into his whole body and trying to summon up his spirits.

He ducked in a split second and managed to avoid it.

But even so, his movements were still quite stiff.

"Damn it..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye on the tower thought to himself: "This monk Bupo's method of poisoning is becoming more and more sophisticated..."

He saw Monk Bupo's palm strike just now very clearly.

He first used his powerful palm force to pat out a small amount of poison powder.

In this way, people can inhale the poison powder without realizing it.

To be able to come up with such a poisoning method...

Monk Bupo is truly worthy of being called a great monk!

Just as Wang Ye was secretly sighing, Master Wuzhen did not hesitate.

But I saw that he was full of aura and his clothes were fluttering without wind.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said softly: "Well!"

As soon as he said this, his internal strength surged again.

The original feeling of powerlessness suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, a sense of panic suddenly arose.

"Master Bupo, please look at my sword skills!"

The moment this momentum appeared, Master Wuzhen spoke.

At the same time, he used his palm as a knife and slashed towards Monk Bupo.

Buzz! In an instant, a deep sound was heard.

It really sounds like a knife blade breaking through the air, with a heavy momentum and a hint of sharpness!

Seeing this move, Monk Bupo was shocked.

He didn't dare to be careless and quickly dodged to the side.

Just as Monk Bupo dodged past, a sharp force came through and cut a tree as thick as a bowl in half behind him!

The cut was extremely neat, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

!!!

Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo’s heart skipped a beat.

He had never thought that Master Wuzhen could use his palm as a sword, and it actually had the power of a blade! This was the realm of condensing qi into a weapon!

When the first strike missed, Master Wuzhen raised his palm and chopped again.

In an instant, a visible sword force broke through the air and slashed down towards Monk Bupo.

Seeing this scene, Monk Bupo’s face darkened.

He put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

In an instant, a surge of internal force rose up and enveloped the monk Bupo, as if he was a golden bell, invulnerable! In an instant, the sword force of Master Wuzhen was blocked by this energy, and he could not cut even a single point.

"Golden Bell Cover!?"

Seeing his sword energy being blocked, Master Wuzhen was shocked.

The monk in front of him had such strong internal strength that the Golden Bell Cover he displayed made it impossible for his sword to cut him down even a little bit! "Not bad!"

When Master Wuzhen was shocked, Bupo spoke up: "I've let you display enough sword power. Today I'll also let you see the power of my Vajra Palm Technique!"

As time went by, Bupo drew his palm forward and pushed forward angrily.

A golden palm print appeared from the air and struck Master Wuzhen on the chest with overwhelming force.

This palm is extremely powerful and domineering, just like a Vajra subduing demons, unstoppable.

As soon as this palm came out, Master Wuzhen only felt a powerful internal force surging like a raging tide, the power of which was simply unbelievable!

"Slash the three mountains in anger!"

When he saw the palm print coming from Monk Bupo, Master Wuzhen roared angrily.

I saw him using his palm as a knife and chopping down fiercely.

His internal force was like a huge sword that chopped down with great force and heft.

The powerful sword energy and the overbearing palm power of Monk Bupo collided with each other.

Boom! With a muffled sound, a chaotic energy shot out.

The energy was so powerful that ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Wherever the ripples passed, the branches of the trees in Hanshan Temple trembled and the fallen leaves rustled down.

"Master Bupo is indeed very powerful!"

After fighting with Monk Bupo, Master Wuzhen said, "How about taking my move again?"

After saying this, Master Wuzhen changed his palm into a claw and directly grabbed Monk Bupo's wrist.

Dragon-catching hand? The moment his wrist was grabbed, Monk Bupo's heart moved.

He didn't expect that Master Wuzhen had this skill.

Taking advantage of the moment when Monk Bupo was surprised, Master Wuzhen suddenly slapped out with his palm.

The palm strike was extremely fast and hit Monk Bupo's chest.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, and Monk Bu Po took several steps back.

At the moment of retreat, Master Wuzhen seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

In a moment, his fists and palms kept changing, transforming into various moves, all of which hit the monk Bupo.

Looking around, I saw that Monk Bupo was being beaten left and right by Master Wuzhen and was retreating repeatedly.

"Oh My God!"

Seeing this, Ah Ji at the side said, "Is this Master Wuzhen so powerful?"

"Master Bupo was so powerful that he was beaten without any chance to fight back!"

"It's over, it's over. It looks like Master Bupo is going to become Master Wuzhen's disciple!"

At this time, Aji was eating mutton and speaking in a very anxious tone.

After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye didn't say much.

He looked at the monk Bupo who was being beaten clumsily in the ring, and a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Master Wuzhen was enjoying the fight more and more.

His moves were smooth and flowing, and he could switch between the three types of martial arts, fist, palm and claw, with ease.

Internal energy surged on the stage, and strength radiated in all directions.

But Monk Bu Po was constantly being beaten passively and was already on the brink of defeat.

After a series of battle moves, Master Wuzhen pushed his internal strength to the extreme.

He suddenly pushed out with his palm with great force, which went straight into the monk's chest.

At this point, he had fought enough and wanted to decide the outcome with the power of this palm!

However, at the moment when this palm was pushed out, the monk Bupo, who was passively beaten, moved.

"Have you had enough?"

At this moment, he slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of hot air.

Obviously, Monk Bupo took a deep breath and took all the attacks from Master Wuzhen! The moment he exhaled, he suddenly slammed his palm towards Master Wuzhen! Boom! As soon as this palm came out, a huge explosion was heard.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a powerful palm force coming out from the sky, like Mount Sumeru, fiercely slamming towards Master Wuzhen's palm! "It's the Mount Sumeru Palm Technique!"

Seeing this scene, one of the monks in the audience exclaimed, "It's actually the number one palm technique after the Prajna Palm, the Mount Xumi Palm!"

Along with this exclamation, a powerful palm force as strong as Mount Sumeru appeared out of nowhere.

In a flash, it collided with the palm launched by Master Wuzhen.

(End of this chapter)