Chapter 187: The Power of the Three Palms
Si Xuan saw that the golden altar had finished pranayama, and although the glazed eyes still had no emotion, a rare smile appeared on his handsome and delicate face, and he praised: "You can take me two moves, the strength is acceptable, and there are not many legendary levels in Dongchan Temple that have secondary abilities in the Rongyuan stage." ”
"Pass the prize, make a third move, I will try my best to take it. Jin Tan's eyes rose with fighting intent, and he said angrily.
Before his death, on his dark and simple face like an old peasant, somehow there was a little more flying look, and he couldn't help but give people the feeling of a big hero and a hero.
The eyes of the disciples around him looked at him like a big hero.
Mingyu's eyes were in tears, and her fists were clenched.
Senior brother, you must hold on.
As long as you can hold up the third trick and get through this section smoothly, you can practice me no matter how many times you have to practice me afterwards, but no matter how much you go too far, the junior brother will not have half a complaint.
"Senior brother, if you want to survive, in the future, junior brother will let you practice, even if you leave the Lingwu Academy, return to the temple and let you practice every day, there will be no complaints. Mingyu's voice was hoarse, but with a choked voice, it resounded in the sky under the wrapping of its majestic vitality, and it was also steadily sent into Jintan's ears.
When Jin Tan heard this, he glanced at Mingyu outside the court, and said with a smile on his face: "This is really good news, for your kid, senior brother will do his best." ”
His eyes were also a little moist, but he was not an abusive person, he quickly stabilized his emotions, and when he thought about it, the color of the green jade on his restrained dark body became more condensed, and the glazed body was crystal clear, and he looked at Si Xuan and said: "Donor, you don't need to be polite, make a move." ”
Si Xuan nodded, and the terrifying aura around his body surged, and the way of surging at this time was quite weird, like a ghost fire burning in the cold, the more it burned, the smaller the "fire" became, and finally it completely converged, turning into a thin layer, surging towards the right hand like a wave of water, and the top of the right hand became a dark blue ghost fire beating weirdly.
After a few beats, it gradually converged, and the ghost fire disappeared completely, revealing a right hand that was as white as jade, like a woman, with slender fingers.
I saw that the smile on his face was retracted, and he became a little serious, and his body pulled up a heavy phantom like a ghost and came to the golden altar with a whole body like glass, Bai Yu's right palm slapped out, and a fluttering palm casually slapped towards the golden altar's chest.
This palm doesn't see any might, but out of fear of Si Xuan's name, Jin Tan's face is awe-inspiring, his arms are crossed in front of his chest, and the color of green jade is condensed on it, making his originally dark arms turn into two glazed arms.
Obviously, its defensive power is far from being comparable to Mingyu's Qingshen Shield.
Si Xuan's body was like a ghost approaching Jintan, and he slapped it with a fluttering palm, just at the junction of Jintan's arms, where the color of the glass was the richest, and it was obviously the strongest defense, far from what ordinary legends could imagine.
This collision was far less earth-shattering than the second one, and it was even far worse than the movement caused by the first time after being dissolved by the golden monk's robe, Si Xuan's white jade-like right hand collided with the intersection of the golden altar glazed arms, and the two of them were separated with a touch.
Si Xuan's slender body seemed to be lighter than the momentum, when he came, he was like a ghost, and when he retreated, he also retreated to his original position like a ghost, his body shook slightly, and then stabilized himself, and his glass eyes looked at the golden altar opposite, and sighed: "Not bad, not bad." ”
With such a light sigh, he turned his body, put his hands behind his back, and did not linger in the slightest place, and his toes touched the ground, as if they turned into a light smoke and went away.
He was like a ghost, everyone was in a trance, he went to a hundred zhang away there was a branch stretched in the air, the toes tapped the branches, the clothes hunted, broke through the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye in the field of vision of the monks of Dongchan Temple.
And the branch and leaf that he borrowed from his strength did not tremble even the slightest from beginning to end, and the end was extremely weird.
Seeing him leave, the faces of all the monks showed the joy of the rest of their lives.
They watched that Si Xuan's first two moves, especially the second move, were earth-shattering, even if everyone was very confident in Jintan and the tenth green jade glazed body, they couldn't help but worry about Senior Brother Jin's safety.
Some people are even more pessimistic that Senior Brother Jin may not be able to survive the other party's third move.
At that time, everyone's hearts were all up and down, and everyone was quite worried.
Unexpectedly, Si Xuan was thundering and raining, and the power of this third move was far inferior to the first two moves.
They are all witnesses, when Jin Tan received the first move, he was protected by the defensive spiritual weapon, Senior Brother Jin retreated more than ten zhang away, and the second move was incomparable, and Senior Brother Jin relied on the tenth green jade glazed body to resist, and retreated hundreds of zhang away.
Although Senior Brother Jin urged the Qingyu glazed body with all his strength in the third move, anyone could see that his state had declined, and he took the third move of the other party, but he didn't even take a step back, but the other party retreated, turned around, and left.
Si Xuan was famous in the past, and the first person of the younger generation of Dongchan Temple, recognized as the "senior brother" Tianchan, because of this, the monks will not think that his successor is weak, but will only think that he does not plan to go all out.
It stands to reason that it shouldn't, Si Xuan is a member of the Evil Sword Sect, and he shouldn't show mercy to their disciples of Dongchan Temple, but the fact is happening in front of them, so they can't believe it.
"This demon of the Evil Sword Sect actually knows that his subordinates are merciful. At the thought of this, all the monks felt a sense of absurdity.
It's like witnessing an experienced flower thief change his life overnight and become the No. 1 infatuation seed in the world.
But they soon walked towards the golden altar like a returning hero.
"It should be Si Xuan who appreciates Senior Brother Jin's strength, and he didn't kill them all, so it seems that this thief is not without merit. ”
Mingyu was overjoyed in his heart, and walked quickly towards the golden altar in the field.
He was in a happy mood, his steps were naturally fast, he was the first to arrive, and smiled at Jintan: "Senior brother, I didn't expect that Si Xuan, the demon, still has a little conscience, but let us escape, do you still have the strength, junior brother can let you practice, rest assured, junior brother is a person with a conscience, he will not take advantage of the weakness, and will wait for you to recover before exercising." ”
He was in a happy mood, and he didn't notice that since he and Si Xuan had made a move, Jintan had stood motionless, the color of the glass on his body had remained intact, and the glass arms still maintained a posture of crossing each other.
Jin Tan's face twisted, as if he wanted to smile at Mingyu, but he didn't laugh after all, and he didn't succeed in shaking his head, but these two insignificant movements seemed to completely consume him, staring at Mingyu's eyes seemed to have an inexplicable look, and sighed intermittently: "Senior brother also wants to... I want to you again, but unfortunately not... There won't be a chance, junior... Let's go for life. ”
Mingyu was shocked when she heard this, and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"
He is not a fool, and when he looks at it, he can see that the situation in Jintan does not seem to be very good, and there are ominous signs rising in his heart.
Could it be that Senior Brother didn't escape as he imagined?
When the other monks saw that something was wrong, they also quickened their steps and shouted that Senior Brother Jin was coming this way.
They all saw that a crack appeared at the intersection of Senior Brother Jin's arms, and immediately quickly spread to the colored glass above and below his body.
It has reached the tenth level of the green jade glazed body, which can be called indestructible, on the cyan glaze, cracked out a spider web-like crisscrossing cracks, and then slashed, as if the glass-like sledgehammer smashed through the shattered, completely shattered, revealing his dark and vigorous body.
This body is like a tattered rag doll, and blood is flowing from all over the place, even with five senses.
However, before the blood could flow, a strange blue cold quickly spread on his body, enveloping his entire body in a few breaths, turning it into an ice sculpture that seemed to be sealed in ice crystals, and his facial features were also like lifelike ice sculptures.
"Senior brother. Mingyu panicked, and even reached out to pull Jintan's arm, and with a little force, he tore off his arm, and the fracture was missing like a cross-section of an ice sculpture, without the slightest blood exposed, and there were only ice crystals on the cross-section.
The body of Jintan, whose arm was torn off, fell backwards, and Mingyu took his broken arm, unable to move, and couldn't stop it for a while, so he fell to the ground.
The strength is not very great, it is the strength of ordinary people to fall, even if they are powerless, ordinary people who have never cultivated martial arts will not be slightly injured.
However, the body of the golden altar turned into an ice sculpture fell to the ground, but it was as if the glass had fallen from a high-rise building dozens of meters above, and it was directly shattered, and in addition to the broken stubble on the ground, it was still broken stubble.
"Senior brother. Jin Tan hugged Jin Tan's arm that was sealed in ice, and his sorrow came from his heart, and it was difficult to suppress it, and he actually fell to his knees on the ground, crying and crying.
"Senior brother. The other brothers also wept sadly.
Once one of the best in the young Jin Dan generation in Dongchan Temple, his strength has doubled after breaking through the Ascending Heaven Realm recently, and his combat power is above the general legendary level, Mingyu's childhood shadow is also the most dependent person Senior Brother Jin, one of the two enemies who killed the beloved disciple of the Heavenly Evil Elder, Jin Tan, after taking Si Xuansan's palm, died.
This is the last day of the first phase of the British Ruins.