It is the subtleties that reveal the true knowledge.
Shi Jue simply lifted his palm up to hold the incoming tree, but he showed his true qi and physical attainment, both of which were extraordinary.
However, how could Qing Yu’s attack be just a simple throw of a big tree?
“Boom…”
The tree, ten metres long and one metre thick in diameter, burst into flames, and the fire covered the figure of Monk Shi Jue, who was holding the tree, and no one was visible.
The fire in the wood was so powerful that it shattered a thousand armies.
The “Wooden Thunderbolt”, a divine power of the Fire Division, was once again revealed today.
“Master Shi Jue!”
“Senior brother!”
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Those who were one step behind Shi Jue arrived at first and saw the situation, they all shouted.
“Clang…”
The whistle of the sword coming out of the box interrupted the group of monks’ dead-mother-like wailing, and Qing Yu, holding the ‘All Worlds of Enlightenment’, whistled into the sea of fire, cutting down something bare with his sword.
The man who was able to overpower Yuan Jian Yi at the Innate Stage and topped the Dragon and Phoenix Rankings would not be killed by such a move as ‘Wooden Thunderbolt’. If Shi Jue had died so easily, Yuan Jian Yi, who had been behind him, would have cried.
The sea of fire automatically parted around Qing Yu, and the two streams of yin and yang on ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Zhao Ming’ flowed, releasing a white light that struck the head of Monk Shi Jue, who was still standing in place.
However, the sword was caught between the palms of a pair of white hands.
“The “Heart Zen Immortality Kung Fu” of the Great Zen Temple?” Qing Yu raised his eyebrows lightly.
The “Heart Zen Immortality Kung Fu” of the Great Zen Temple, the most rogue body refining martial art. All other body refining martial arts required a large amount of resources to be consumed to enhance the strength of the body, but the “Heart Zen Immortality Martial Art” did not.
The practitioner only needs to sit in meditation, which promotes the movement of true qi and enhances characterisation, while steadily increasing body strength, making it an energy-saving martial art that does not consume resources.
As long as the mind does not move, the body does not move either, combining the spirit and the body, so as long as the attack does not reach a certain threshold, the body will not be injured or damaged.
This kind of thing, such as ants biting the elephant, will basically not happen to those who practice “Heart Zen Immortal Body”.
“There’s also the Iron Head Kung Fu, Master.”
Shi Jue’s hands suddenly parted, and the remaining momentum of ‘Wan Shi Zhaoming’ landed on Shi Jue’s bald dipper, which appeared to glitter in the surrounding firelight, with a sound like the clash of gold and iron.
Shi Jue’s left palm was erected in front of his chest, his face was solemn, his true qi formed a mountain-like shape on his right palm, and then completely disappeared into his palm, without showing any traces of his actions, “Master, take a move of the “Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm” from the poor monk.”
The “Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm” is the sumeru in a mustard seed. According to Buddhist legend, Mount Sumeru is the centre of the world, the king of all mountains, and its weight and volume can be imagined.
This palm’s strength is beyond the ordinary.
As soon as Monk Shi Jue’s palm was launched, Qing Yu’s “Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique” observed how powerful it was. The palm was really like a mountain, coming straight at him, and the strong wind it generated could even affect Qing Yu’s lightness.
There was no other mystery, it was just power, power, power, power, power.
Qing Yu raised his palm and drew it out of the way with the combination of “Qiankun Danyao” and “Phantom Shadow Divine Kung Fu”, trying to divert this “Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm” with its boundless strength.
However, the palm was useless in the face of a thousand tricks. Mount Sumeru sat in the centre of the world, unmoving.
“Heh, a very strong palm.”
Qing Yu leered, his eyes burning with battle intent, “Just in time, I also have a move that I need the ‘Little Buddha’ to taste.
Raising his hand and fingers, a simple sword finger, swiftly and incomparably poked the palm of Shi Jue’s pushing right palm.
In theory, this would have been a mantis, and would have ended in a broken finger. However, when the fingers and palm touched, Shi Jue felt that this seemingly ordinary sword finger concealed at least a hundred different kinds of qi, either rigid or soft, yin or yang, mixed with the five elemental changes in the yin and yang art, and a sharp and severe sword qi.
“Ten Thousand Paths of Moro – Return to One.”
The “Ten Thousand Paths of the Moro” unifies all martial arts in a single finger.
The move of “Returning to One” was a point to break the “Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm”.
Shi Jue felt that although this strange move was not as powerful as the others, the gathering of a hundred different types of qi in one point was so powerful that it was indestructible.
“If the heart meditation does not die, my body will not move.”
Shi Jue shouted fiercely, “Heart Zen Immortality Kung Fu” was pushed to the extreme, where his palm sunken in, Qing Yu’s sword finger was slowly pushed out.
“No, your heart, it moves.” Qing Yu’s seemingly smiling words caused Shi Jue to look straight into his eyes.
Just at this instant ——
“Taixu Eye – Chaotic God.”
After creating the “Heavenly Son Lookout Technique”, Qing Yu’s eyesight had increased to a new high, and at this moment, the technique of Chaotic God was unleashed, immediately causing Shi Jue’s heart, to be in chaos.
The chaos did not last long, but it was enough.
The “Heart Zen Indestructible Technique”, when the mind moves, the body also moves, and the indestructible body is no longer.
“Poof…”
Like poking a leather ball, the power from Qing Yu’s sword finger penetrated Shi Jue’s palm, puncturing a bloody wound.
At the same time, Qing Yu withdrew his finger like lightning, dodged back and withdrew from the sea of fire “Little Buddha, how is it?”
Shi Jue looked quietly at the bloody hole in the centre of his right palm, looked up suddenly, his true qi stirring around him, draining the fire, and slowly stepped out.
The Art of Disordered God had failed to work on Shi Jue, who had been sitting in meditation for a long time, yet his heart, still, was not at peace.
“Senior brother!” Shi Xing shouted urgently when he first saw the bloody hole in Shi Jue’s palm.
“Senior brother, no harm done.”
The blood hole in his hand had stopped bleeding, and the “Heart Zen Immortality Technique” was once again at work, controlling the healing of his body.
“That’s really a good heart.” Qing Yu praised.
“Master Shih is also good at martial arts.” Shi Jue returned.
“Today, it is the Shih Yuan who is slightly better, so this fruit will be determined by the Shih Yuan.”
Shi Jue folded his hands and chanted “Amitabha Buddha”, and turned to Shi Xing and the others, “Brother Shi Xing, let’s go.”
Shi Xing looked across at the man with the bronze mask with a bit of resignation and shock, nodded his head with a complicated expression and said, “Let’s go.”
The other monks also had the same expression, their faces were resigned and shocked, and every now and then someone even looked back at Qing Yu as they were leaving.
Quietly watching this line of monks walk further and further away until there was no more shadow, Qing Yu finally stretched out his palm hidden in his sleeve, only to see that on his index finger, a large gash had been broken open, although the bleeding had been stopped, but just from the surface, the amount of blood that had come out was definitely not small.
“The “Ten Thousand Paths of Moro” is still not skilled enough after all, so that at the last moment the qi could not control itself, hurting people and hurting oneself, the move of returning to one, there is still a long way to go ——“
