The subtleties are the only way to see the truth.

Shi Jue just raised his palm and held up the pressed tree, but he showed his true qi and physical attainments, both of which were extraordinary.

However, Qing Yu's attack, how could it be just a simple throwing of a big tree?

"Boom-"

The fire was shining, the sawdust was splashing, the big tree with a length of ten meters and a diameter of one meter thick exploded, and the firelight covered the body of the monk who would hold the tree, and there was no human figure.

Hide fire in the wood, and crush thousands of armies.

The fire department's magical power "Wood Thunderbolt" shows its power again today.

"Senior Brother Shijue!"

"Senior brother!"

As soon as the fellow disciples who were one step behind Shi Jue arrived, they saw this situation and couldn't help shouting.

"Qiang—"

The sword roar of the sword out of the box interrupted the wailing of the group of monks who died like their mothers, and Qing Yu held the 'Eternal Zhaoming' in his hand, and rushed into the sea of fire with a roar, slashing something bare with his sword.

A person who can overpower Yuan Jianyi in the innate period and climb to the top of the dragon and phoenix list will not be killed by such a move "Wood Thunderbolt". If Shi Jue had died so easily, Yuan Jian, who had been behind him, would cry for a while.

The sea of fire automatically parted around Qing Yu, and the two qi of yin and yang on the 'Eternal Zhaoming' swirled, emitting white light, and slashed the head of the monk who was still standing in place.

However, this sword was held between the palms of a pair of white hands.

"The Great Zen Temple's 'Heart Zen Immortal Gong'?" Qing Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The "Heart Zen Immortal Gong" of the Great Chan Temple, the most scoundrel body refining martial arts. Other physical martial arts require a lot of resources to improve physical strength, but the "Heart Zen Immortal Gong" does not.

Those who practice the "Heart Zen Immortal Gong" only need to sit in meditation, which can promote the operation of true qi and improve the qualitative while steadily improving the strength of the body.

And after practice, as long as the mind does not move, the body does not move, and the spirit and body/body are combined, as long as the attack does not reach a certain limit, the body will not be injured or damaged.

Ants bite to death like this, and this kind of thing basically doesn't happen to people who practice the "Heart Meditation Immortal Gong".

"And the iron head gong, donor. ”

Shi Jue's hands suddenly parted, and the undiminished 'Eternal Zhaoming' landed on Shi Jue's bald scoop, which seemed to sparkle in the surrounding firelight, making a sound like a clash of gold and iron.

Shi Jue's left palm is erected in front of his chest, his face is solemn, and his true qi forms a mountain-like shape on his right palm, and it is completely submerged in his palm, showing no traces, "Donor, and take the poor monk's trick" Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm ". ”

"Mustard Sumeru palm", Na Sumeru in a mustard seed. According to Buddhist legend, Mount Meru is the center of the world, the king of the mountains, and its weight and volume can be imagined.

Containing Sumeru in mustard seeds, the power of this palm is extraordinary.

As soon as the palm of the Buddha Buddha was launched, Qing Yu's "Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique" observed what powerful power it contained. This palm really seemed to be like a mountain, and it hit straight ahead, and the extremely strong wind it brought could even affect Qing Yu's light skills.

There is no other void, it is power, power, power, absolute power.

Qing Yu raised his palm to lead the void, and the "Great Shift of Qiankun" combined with the "Phantom Divine Skill" wanted to lure away the "Mustard Sumeru Palm" with boundless strength.

However, all kinds of ingenuity are just useless in front of this palm. Mount Meru sits at the center of the world and stands still.

"Heh, a very strong palm. ”

Qing Yu suddenly smiled, his eyes lit up with fierce fighting intent, "It just so happens that I also have a trick that needs to be tasted by the 'Little Buddha'."

Raising his hand and pointing at the same time, the simple sword finger poked the palm of the right palm pushed by Shi Jue with great speed.

It stands to reason that this is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car, and it will definitely end in finger judgment. However, when the fingers touched, Shi Jue felt that in this seemingly ordinary sword finger, there were at least a hundred completely different kinds of qi, either rigid or soft, or yin or yang, mixed with the changes of the five elements in the yin and yang technique, and there was a sharp sword qi.

"Wan Dawson Ro Guiyi. ”

With the inclusive "Wandao Senluo" unified into one body martial arts, thousands of martial arts are all in this finger.

The move of unification is to break the face with a point, and want to break the "mustard seed Sumeru palm".

Shi Jue only felt that although the power of this strange trick was not as good, but a hundred completely different qi gathered in one point, it had an invincible and powerful momentum, and the palm of his right palm was inverted, and he was about to be broken by this finger.

"The mind is immortal, and my body is not moving. ”

Shi Jue suddenly shouted, and the "Heart Zen Immortal Gong" was sent to the extreme, and where the palm was inverted, Qing Yu's sword fingers were slowly pushed out.

"No, your heart is moving. Qing Yu's words seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so that Shi Jue couldn't help but look him directly into the eyes.

In this moment······

"It's too empty-eyed, chaotic. ”

After creating the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", Qing Yu's eyesight increased to a new high, and at this time, the Chaos Technique was launched, which immediately made the heart of the Liberation Awakening chaotic.

The chaos didn't last long, but it was enough.

"Heart Zen Immortal Gong", the heart moves, the body also moves, and the immortal body is no more.

"Poof—"

Like poking a leather ball, the power in Qing Yu's sword fingers penetrated through Shi Jue's palm, pointing out a bloody wound.

At the same time, Qing Yu retracted his fingers like lightning, dodged back, and withdrew from the sea of fire, "Little Buddha, how is it?"

Shi Jue quietly looked at the blood hole in the center of his right palm, suddenly raised his head, and the true qi around his body was agitated, and he discharged the fire and slowly walked out.

The Chaos Technique had already failed to interpret the long-term zazen meditation, but his mind was still not calm.

"Senior brother!" Shi Xing shouted urgently when he saw the blood hole in Shi Jue's palm.

"Senior brother, it's okay. ”

The true qi surging around Shakjue's body suddenly calmed down, and the blood hole in his hand also stopped the bleeding trend, and the "Heart Meditation Immortal Gong" played a role again, controlling the body to heal, and the mind of Shakjue calmed down again.

"It's really kind. Qing Yu praised.

"The donor is also a good martial artist. Shi Jue replied.

"Today, the donor is slightly superior, and the result is determined by the donor. ”

Shi Jue clasped his hands together, recited a sentence of "Amitabha Buddha", and turned to Shi Xing and the others: "Senior Brother Shi Xing, let's go." ”

Shi Xing looked at the man with the bronze mask opposite with a little unwillingness and shock, nodded, and said with a complicated expression, "Let's go." ”

The other monks also had such expressions, their faces were unwilling and shocked, and some people looked back at Qing Yu from time to time before leaving.

Quietly watched this line of monks go farther and farther, until there was no shadow, Qing Yu finally stretched out the palm hidden in his sleeve, only to see that the index finger had already opened a big hole, although the blood had been stopped, but on the surface, the amount of blood that had come out was definitely not small.

"After all, Wan Dao Sen Luo is still not skilled enough, so that at the last moment, he can't control his strength, hurting others and hurting himself, and the move of oneness is a long way to go······"