Chapter 70 Different(1/2)
It is said that the Great Light Body of the Guangming Holy Religion is not inferior to the Vajra Indestructible Magic of the Vajra Temple, and is even better. If you practice it to the highest level, you can become a saint in the body and become immortal.
The martial arts of the Guangming Holy Religion is unique, and the martial arts transforms the complex into simplicity, and the simplicity into the complex, all in one place.
Those with firm beliefs will find the martial arts of Guangming Holy Religion to be simple and as easy as climbing up the stairs.
Those who do not have strong faith will find martial arts complicated and difficult.
Of course, firm belief in the light is a slow process, accumulated bit by bit, and eventually becomes stronger and stronger.
Faith is the source of power of the Holy Religion of Light.
Living in darkness, pursuing light and protecting light are the fundamental purposes and beliefs of the Holy Religion of Light.
"You ugly guy has some skills!" A woman in red chuckled, and the sword light turned into a clear light and splashed over again.
"Light! Bright!" Xu Zhijian's fist suddenly accelerated as he shouted.
"Ding ding!" There were two crisp sounds, the clear light disappeared, and a scimitar swung high.
The woman in red holding the sword floated back with the scimitar, as light as a swallow.
She smiled in the air and looked at Xu Zhijian's greatly changed momentum in surprise.
"Sister, this ugly guy does have some skills." Another woman in red said with a smile.
"Deal with him." The girl in red retreated and fell beside her, looking at Xu Zhijian: "He's getting stronger and stronger, it's a bit weird, don't let it go!"
She felt how powerful Xu Zhijian was.
It seems that he gets stronger when he is strong. He is more than twice as strong as before, and it seems that he will continue to get stronger.
They are playful, but they are cautious and want to nip danger in the bud.
"good."
The two scimitars waved and turned into two masses of clear light.
Two groups of clear light splashed towards each other, and after meeting together, they suddenly disappeared.
The two women also disappeared.
Fakong squinted his eyes slightly and looked intently, but he still couldn't see them.
This means that even though I have blessed myself with the Pure Heart Mantra, I cannot see them.
It's even better than the Mikage Sutra.
So he used his clairvoyance.
Under the eyes of the sky, you can see everything at a glance.
They were wrapped in a bubble, floating towards Xu Zhijian silently, waving their scimitars one after the other.
Xu Zhijian is staring at the alert.
His body was relaxed, his mind was tense, and he was on the verge of breaking out. He was completely unaware of their approach or the approaching scimitar.
Fakong finally understood why Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue were stabbed.
Such a weird and unpredictable sword technique is difficult to avoid when encountered suddenly.
The two women in red, Tang Li and Tang Shu, seemed to be in another space, completely cut off from perception, with no fluctuations in their auras and no leakage of murderous intent.
The blistering seems to be very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.
They lightly slashed Xu Zhijian's chest and back with their machetes, intending to disembowel him.
Fakong was in no hurry to take action.
If you use the indestructible power of the Vajra, you won't die easily even if you get hit by a knife. The Great Light Body is not inferior to the indestructible power of the Vajra, but of course it doesn't have the capacity to die.
Xu Zhijian is in a state of stimulating potential.
Fa Kong wanted to see what this master of the Light Holy Cult was capable of.
——
As soon as the scimitar touched his body, the great light body spontaneously defended himself, and white light emerged from his body.
Xu Zhijian groaned.
There were two cuts cut in the black clothes, and there was a red line on the chest and back. One end of the line was the left shoulder, and the other end was the right kidney, with drops of blood oozing out.
"Light! Bright!" Xu Zhijian shouted in a deep voice.
The punch flashed like a meteor, faster than the previous punch.
"Boom!" The air rippled, and the vibration spread.
Two women were not hit.
They floated to his left and right, and swung their swords again.
Fa Kong understood Xu Zhijian's thinking.
This punch was not to hit them, but to find them.
Ripples formed by air vibrations will deform when encountering obstacles.
Theoretically speaking, even if the trace is hidden, the body is still a physical object and will interfere with the waveform.
But their minds were weird, and the ripples of air passed through their bodies without any hindrance.
Fakong shook his head.
If he doesn't take action, the life of this master of the Light Holy Cult will be at risk. These two swords will cut off his neck.
"Uncle and junior sister!"
"coming!"
The gray shadow flickered in the woods, and Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue had already appeared beside him.
A layer of white light appeared on Xu Zhijian's body, as if he was wearing a white robe.
"The ugly guy is awesome!"
"But you still have to die!"
Tang Li and Tang Shu hummed, and the scimitar suddenly turned into a crystal clear ice blade, gliding through the white light lightly and heading towards his neck without any hindrance.
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
Fa Kong spit out two words.
The two women appeared and became motionless statues.
One was on Xu Zhijian's left side, slashing his throat with a scimitar, and the other was on Xu Zhijian's right, slashing the back of his neck with a scimitar.
Xu Zhijian stretched his neck high and did not dare to move.
The two scimitars formed a ring, encircling his neck, and the slightest movement would touch the cold blade.
When the two women didn't show up, he didn't feel the presence of the blade, didn't feel any warning signs, and didn't feel the danger.
After the two women appeared, the coldness of the blade and the warning sign in his heart made him dare not move even a little.
His intuition reminded him that not moving was the best choice.
"Bang bang!" Ning Zhenzhen slapped the chest of the woman in red on his left, and Lian Xue slapped the chest of the woman in red on his right.
The two women flew into the air.
Blood arrows were sprayed in the air, and he held his hands together and immediately resumed movement.
The woman in red on the left glared at Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue, gritted her teeth and said, "It's you two stinky women again!"
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
Fakong softly uttered two more words.
Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue appeared behind them and struck out again.
"Bang!" The two palms hit each other almost at the same time, making a muffled sound.
"Bang!" They fell straight down from the air and slammed into the ground, sinking a foot deep.
There were many rocks on the ground, which they smashed into pieces and fell into the mud.
"Bang bang!" Ning Zhenzhen flew forward and followed closely with two palms. He stood upright, clapped his hands, looked down at them who were already unconscious, and smiled like a flower: "Look at how arrogant you are!"
After Lian Xue landed, she squatted down and pressed on the back of a woman in red: "Their body-protecting energy is wonderful and can weaken our palm power, but it is impossible to completely eliminate it. They are also injured. How can their injuries recover so well?"
quick?"
I and Zhenzhen have a rejuvenation spell that keeps blessing them, so their recovery speed is amazing.
"There is a panacea." Ning Zhenzhen said.
Fakong had already walked towards Xu Zhijian and Heshi said: "Fakong of Vajra Temple, nice to meet you."
To be continued...