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Chapter 291: Swastika(2/2)

There were roars from the crowd. Gong Gaomiao was at the fourth level of the True Pill, but he was unable to kill Liu Wuxie with one move. In the first round, the two sides ended in a draw.
This ending is unacceptable to many people.
Yefeng's expression changed slightly, and he finally realized the seriousness of the situation. Liu Wuxie's strength far exceeded their expectations.
Only Fan Lin took out another roasted chicken leg from the storage bag and gnawed it vigorously. No one understood Liu Wuxie's talent better than him.
How dare you disobey the eldest lady’s arrangements.
"The fourth level of true elixir is nothing more than that!"
Liu Wuxie said coldly, with just one move, he had already judged Gong Gaomiao's strength.
With a hint of ridicule, Gong Gaomiao was so angry that he flew into a rage. He moved straight in and continued to form seals with his hands. This time it was even more terrifying.
The sharp palm energy covered the sky and formed a thick layer of dark clouds.
Even more terrifying, these dark clouds changed little by little, and finally transformed into a huge Buddha, like a mountain, pressing down from the sky.
"Crack!"
The arena could not withstand the crushing force of Buddha and fell apart. Liu Wuxie was in the center of the arena, so one can imagine how much pressure she was under.
"I know this trick, it's called Buddha destroying all heavens!"
Those people gathered around the ring, dancing with their hands and feet excitedly, witnessed this rare move with their own eyes.
This should be Gong Gaomiao's most powerful martial arts move. If he couldn't kill Liu Wuxie, he would have to endure Liu Wuxie's endless anger.
The waves of air that destroyed the world swept away all the people around the arena, making it impossible for them to get any closer.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were bursts of thunder from the sky, and among the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed. Layers of thunder and lightning transformed into the handprints of ten thousand Buddhas, forming a swastika floating in the air. This is a Buddhist character.
In Lingyun Immortal Realm, in addition to the human race, there are also Buddhas, dragons, demons, monsters, etc.
Each race has its own independent culture. The swastika represents the supreme spirit of Buddha.
Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless in case the boat capsized in the gutter, so she formed seals with her hands.
He has never practiced any palm techniques, which does not mean that Liu Wuxie does not know how to use palm techniques.
With his knowledge and experience, any set of palm techniques can turn decay into magic.
Lines floated in the sky, and the expressions of the ten ambassadors suddenly changed.
"Spirit pattern!"
Xijian let out an exclamation, and the breath of this spirit pattern was very powerful, far beyond their imagination.
Now ten people were not calm, including Fan Lin.
He has strong martial arts talent and knows the art of spiritual patterns. Is there really an all-powerful genius in this world?
then!
These spiritual lines come together to form a palm print, which looks plain and ordinary, and is not on the same level as the formed Buddha clan.
However, this ordinary palm made people feel lingering fear.
Gong Gaomiao was aware of the intense crisis. Facing the crushing pressure of the Buddha, Liu Wuxie could still carve the spirit pattern calmly. It was not easy.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
Without further ado, Gong Gaomiao did not dare to hesitate, controlled the Buddha, and pressed down hard, like a giant mountain ten thousand feet high. Even if it was the fourth level of true elixir, it would be a dead end.
"jump jump jump……"
It was like the sky was falling apart, the earth was shaking, and the entire arena was constantly collapsing.
"This kid is finally going to die!"
The people of the Hei Chu Empire burst into gloating laughter, feeling extremely happy when they saw Liu Wuxie's death.
Countless swastikas gathered together, and a monstrous Buddha's light enveloped the entire arena. Liu Wuxie was like a lonely boat floating on the endless sea. These golden lights were like sea water, which could swallow him up at any time.
"Kill me, this power is not enough!"
Hundreds of spiritual patterns were intertwined to form a dense sky net, floating in front of Liu Wuxie.
The condensed giant palm suddenly penetrated the sky net and suppressed the Buddha.


Chapter completed!
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