Chapter 856: One Knife Turns into Twelve Knives

"Is your Twelve Serial Slash very powerful? Let me see if your sword skills are domineering, or if my body protection true qi cover is hard......" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the white-clothed sword monk, shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and said lightly. ัˆั‰ัˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ัะพะผ The update is so fast.

The white-robed sword monk was agitated in a white robe, hunting and flying, and his nearly two-meter body invisibly gave people a strong pressure.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill your ......"

The white-clothed knife monk moved, and seemed to slash at Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly.

This knife looked unremarkable, very different from the power of the two thunderstorms in front of him.

It's just such a bland knife, which makes a lot of warriors and melon-eating people feel pressured, just like this knife is full of endless killing intent and mystery.

Then, the knife turned into two, and then into three, four, and five knives...... In the end, it was reduced to twelve knives.

One knife into twelve knives?

Are you dumbfounded?

What kind of knife technique is this?

The people who eat melons can't understand it, and even many martial artists don't understand it, just like Uncle Lin behind Liu Linque can't understand it.

"The white-clothed sword monk is worthy of the master master who entered the Tao with a knife, his knife turned into twelve knives, it is the mysterious realm that can only be achieved by the ultimate comprehension of the knife technique, twelve consecutive slashes, it turned out that it was not a dozen knives, but a knife turned into twelve knives, this is the ultimate mystery of the knife technique, this kid is dangerous...... "A white-haired warrior said.

"Well, his sword turned into twelve swords, it is the supreme realm of the Dao 'Gate', 'One Qi and Three Clears', and 'Dao is born in one life, three or three lives and all things', and the cultivation of martial arts is really a big pattern, how big the pattern is, how strong is the mystery of the martial arts, and the pattern is small, and it is difficult for this martial arts to be 'refined'......" said another martial artist with a heavy sword.

One gasification and three clearances?

Tao gives birth to one life, three lives, three lives, and all things?

No wonder!

The other warriors heard the two warriors' comments on the white-clothed sword monk and realized it.

And a group of people who don't know martial arts and eat melons, even if they hear this detailed explanation, they don't understand the profound truth.

"Boom......"

The twelve knives suddenly had a great momentum, and the twelve golden 'colored' swords carried the majesty of Mount Tai, and the wind and lightning swept towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Many martial artists closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the miserable picture of a young master being shattered by a knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not dead yet, and many martial artists felt sad emotions in their hearts.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gently pinched his fingers and 'forced' the liquid aura mass in the dantian out, and the 'color' of the blue light protective body covering his body became darker.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The twelve golden 'colored' swords all slashed on the top of the blue light body shield.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the glaucoma shield shattered, and a loud explosion sounded.

The white-clothed sword monk was also 'forced' to retreat by the power of the explosion.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body also swayed in an instant.

The glaucoma shield was shattered by twelve knives.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is safe and sound.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts are fascinated, this kind of super master battle, it is simply 'fine' and colorful, to be able to see such a 'fine' battle, there are no regrets in this life, and a group of martial artists are even more fascinated, this kind of divine power is the driving force for them to continue to pursue martial arts progress.

"Twelve consecutive slashes, that's it......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Bai Haolong's heart was simply turned upside down, how could this be possible?

He practiced for a total of 12 years before he practiced these 12 consecutive slashes, turning a knife into a knife in 12 years, and only then did he have the realm of '12 knives into 12 knives'.

His 'door' stunt, fighting alone, even the four great King Kong Arhats of Longma Temple dare not touch it, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaoqiang's true qi with a body protection shield, he wouldn't have easily used this 'door' stunt.

I thought that with twelve consecutive slashes, Zhang Xiaoqiang was immediately stirred into a 'meat' sauce by his knife, but I didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to just have the Qingguang body shield destroyed, and the others were fine, looking calm and relaxed, and he Bai Haolong himself consumed half of his breath because of such a stunt, and his body was a little prostration.

In contrast to these two, he is judged to be inferior to the other party.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is also in his twenties, but he is the most difficult master that Bai Haolong has encountered, that is, he is not afraid of the four King Kong Arhats of Longma Temple, Zhang Xiaoqiang is young, and this cultivation is only the first master of Longma Temple, that is, the abbot of Longma Temple, can match accordingly.

The abbot of Longma Temple is a great master who has been practicing for half a century, even if this kid started cultivating in his mother's womb, how long has he been cultivating?

Horror, really scary.

Bai Haolong felt a strong sense of fear in his heart, which was the fear of facing the strong.

"Twelve consecutive slashes, that's it!"

In the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang's two words, Bai Haolong's face turned red, but he was powerless to fight back.

"Little brother, you are a real grandmaster, I Bai Haolong entered the Tao with a knife, practiced the stunt of twelve consecutive slashes, one knife into twelve knives, I thought that my martial arts were all over the sky, I never thought that martial arts cultivation would never end, there are people outside the world, in front of the little brother, I Bai Haolong is a frog at the bottom of the well, I only see my own small world, but I don't know that there is a bluer and more brilliant sky...... "Bai Haolong said.

"Speak human words. Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

"Little brother, I lost, I lost convincingly, and the black wood sword will be given to you......" Bai Haolong said.

Bai Haolong is also worthy of being a big master, he still has a bit of a master's bearing, if he loses, he loses, he dares to admit it, instead of fighting Zhang Xiaoqiang.

If he dies, he will lose even more.

The other warriors looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, as if they couldn't believe this scene.

Bai Haolong, a white-clothed sword monk, a great master of Tianshan Longma Temple, actually admitted that he was defeated, and gave the black wood sword to this kid, how strong is this kid's cultivation?

A group of martial artists had an indescribable mood at the moment, at first they were not optimistic about Zhang Xiaoqiang, they all felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang would be cut into 'meat' sauce by Bai Haolong's twelve consecutive chains, who knew that this kid didn't even make a move, so he let the big master of Longma Temple, the white-clothed sword monk, admit defeat.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with envy, this kid is so young, he has such achievements, and his future is limitless, is he the darling of God, otherwise why would God take care of him so much?

Liu Linque and Zhu Xunjiang are even more in the mood of a day's dog, they all thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang would be killed by the white-clothed knife monk, but they didn't expect the white-clothed knife monk to lose and admit defeat, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the top master who is not 'exposed', this is like a poor boy you are not optimistic about, suddenly one day you find out that he is the second generation of the super rich who drives a luxury car and lives in a mansion and sleeps with a big star.