Chapter 1157 (2/2)

Wuxiang disillusionment palm!

On the challenge arena, Wuji of Mingwang Temple waved his hands, and a series of palms burst out. The palms crisscross, wrapping the whole challenge arena in it. They are invisible and unpredictable, but they emit a terrible attack breath, as if they can launch a fatal attack at any time!

When all the seven commandments are wrapped in these handprints, Wuji suddenly shouts, and immediately all these handprints are going to kill the seven commandments, to completely destroy them.

Fight for Buddha!

Qijie suddenly opened his mouth and pinched his hands, a bright light of Buddha burst out on his body, a terrible fighting spirit was released, and a solemn Buddha body was formed on his body.

The Buddha shrouded the seven commandments in it and completely resisted the terrible attack of Wuji without any damage.

”Fight the holy fist!”

Qijie cheers again, one punch goes directly to Wuji's attack, his fighting spirit is high in his eyes, and his body exudes a terrifying desire to fight. One punch blows out, and a golden fist goes to Wuji's attack, with a strong will to fight.

This move is just a famous unique skill of fighting against the Holy Buddha. It seems to break the void with one blow. The power of this blow completely exceeds the attack range that the warrior can bear in the early days of heaven and earth.

Bang!

One blow blows out, the void is broken and twisted, the endless power ripples spread out, sweeping away in all directions, and even affecting other people in the challenge arena.

With this punch, Wuji, a gifted disciple of Mingwang temple, flew out of the challenge arena and landed on the ground. He stepped back for more than ten steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was staring at Qijie with cold light in his eyes.”Look, the cattle have been blown out. I'd better blow less cattle in the future.”

Qijie looks at Wuji and turns his mouth.

”Hum!”

Wuji hummed coldly, covered his body and left.

”Brother Xiao, how do you feel about my performance?”

Seven quit to Xiao Yifeng side, said with a smile.

”Very good, very good!”

Xiao Yifeng exclaimed.

”But I'd like to know who is more powerful between us!”

Qijie's eyes are fixed on Xiao Yifeng, and there is a flash of interest in his eyes.

”Have a chance to compete!”

Xiao Yifeng said with a smile: ”well, it's my turn to play.”

After that, Xiao Yifeng stepped into one of the challenge arena, and the one who fought against him was a disciple of Tianji peak in Shushan. His strength reached the peak of entering the holy land.

At the same time, in another arena, Ximen Jianchen is also standing here. In front of him stands an expert in the later stage of entering the holy land. However, his eyes have been staring at Xiao Yifeng, and his eyes twinkle with great hatred.

”Hey, what are you looking at, boy, do you want to fight?”

Ximen Jianchen's opponent looked at him and cried, but Ximen Jianchen didn't care.

”Hum, psycho!”

When he saw Ximen Jianchen like this, his opponent gave a cold hum and attacked Ximen Jianchen with a Zhongpin Lingdao in his hand, but he was beaten down by Ximen Jianchen.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng and the disciple of Shushan also started a fight. Facing the disciple of Shushan, who was at the peak of the holy land, Xiao Yifeng didn't fight with him for long, so he just blew him away with one blow.

Xiao Yifeng's strength is just in the early stage of entering the holy land, but he successively defeated the top and the perfect masters.

For a while, it also attracted the attention of many strong people and sect leaders on the scene, and they all speculated whether Xiao Yifeng used some secret method to hide his strength, otherwise his ability to cross the level was too strong.

(end of this chapter)