Chapter 684 Martial Arts Conference 16

Flying sword technique! ?

The crowd was shocked: "It seems that Xiao Fei is not the only one who knows how to use the flying sword technique. And judging from the momentum, the flying sword of Master Yiyuan seems to be stronger than the one Xiao Fei used just now."

And the moment he saw Feijian, Xiao Fei was also temporarily puzzled. Only immortal cultivators can master the flying sword, and it takes a foundation building period. The qigong of an ancient warrior is fundamentally different from the immortal energy practiced by a cultivator. As an ancient warrior, how could he be able to use a flying sword?

Could it be that he is really an expert in the world, hiding his strength? But he didn't have time to think about it right now, the flying sword had already flown towards Xiao Fei's chest.

"Buddha palm!"

Han Monk shouted loudly, and slapped Xiao Fei with his palm. The majestic zhenqi formed a small Buddha statue and blasted towards Xiao Fei.

These two are only one step away from cultivating immortals, and their strength is not the same as that of Tai Sanxuan and others. They have mastered all the power under the cultivators. And one is a flying sword to attack a little bit, and the other is a palm force to attack in a large area. Dealing with junior immortal cultivators can really pose some threats to them.

However, it can only cause some threats. Moreover, Xiao Fei is not an immortal cultivator who has just practiced Qi.

Seeing the flying sword coming, he stretched out two fingers and flicked it lightly. The impact of a huge force caused the flying sword to change its direction and flew out like a thunderbolt. A strange scene appeared, Patriarch Yiyuan was staggered a few times by his flying sword and almost fell to the ground.

Now Xiao Fei saw it clearly, it turned out that he was using a silk thread to connect the sword and manipulated it with ancient martial arts qigong, pretending to be a flying sword! Kunlun Mountain is rich in a kind of snow silkworm, whose silk is extremely flexible and very thin. Patriarch Yiyuan lived in seclusion in Kunlun for a hundred years, and finally let him catch one.

This pretender! It is estimated that he used this trick to deceive many people who did not know the truth? Xiao Fei thought in his heart.

And at the same time.

boom!

The Buddhist palm of the stupid monk was printed on Xiao Fei's back.

The stupid monk fell to the ground, with one hand on his chest, with a compassionate face, he said: "Benefactor Xiao Fei, you have already been hit by my Buddha's palm. You cannot use your internal strength within a month, or your martial arts will be invalidated. Now you should Do you know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people? Amitabha Buddha. Good, good!"

"Really?" Xiao Fei sneered. He said coldly: "Now I will let you see what is the real Buddha power!"

"Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, blah blah blah!"

"The red lotus is really hot!"

He recited the Buddha's mantra in his mouth, his right hand was erected in front of his chest, and his fingers formed a Nianhua mudra. The liver fire in the body, nameless fire, and five-element fire form a crimson flame on the middle finger. Then with a flick of the middle finger, the flames quickly flew towards the monk.

The flames kept growing in the air, turning into a mass of flames, and turning into a red lotus during the flight.

With Xiao Fei's magic power, is there any chance for Han Monk to escape?

The red lotus bombarded him, instantly setting his whole body on fire. The flames set him on fire, turning him into a Pyroman. Just like the scene of a fire, those who were burned.

In the flames, the silly monk wailed, and within half a minute, he was burned to ashes.

At the moment of his death, his heart must have been complicated. He was also a person who recited the Buddha's name. He had practiced for decades, but he still hadn't touched the Buddha's power. At the end of my life, I finally saw the Dharma.

He is a Buddhist cultivator, so he must be very clear in his heart: the real fire of the red lotus is the real power of Buddha.

"Little Xiao Fei, you actually dare to kill the eminent monks of the Buddhist sect. The Buddhist sect has achieved great results. Today I will eliminate harm for the people!" Patriarch Yiyuan sternly shouted from behind.

Buddhist monk? The fruit of Buddhism? In front of Xiao Fei, he dared to be called an eminent monk, a great achievement? He doesn't even know Buddhism.

While speaking, Patriarch Yiyuan took out a bowl from his bosom, and threw it at Xiao Fei in the air. A majestic and powerful aura emanated from the bowl, enveloping Xiao Fei.

Patriarch Yiyuan is an antique over a hundred years old, and he really has some trump cards. At the beginning, I used snow silk, but now I have a magic weapon. No wonder, the silly monk wanted him to be his partner at the beginning.

The magic weapon is given to you, do you have the ability to use it? Xiao Fei stretched out his hand and pointed to the air, and the purple gold bowl fell into his hand. Patriarch Yiyuan is not yet a cultivator of immortality, and when using magic weapons, he can't even exert one percent of the magic weapon's power.

"Give me death!"

The right hand formed a sword and pointed at Patriarch Yiyuan, and a sharp sword energy came out. With a scoff, the sword energy pierced through Patriarch Yiyuan's chest.

Is this sword energy?

Is no sword better than a sword?

No sword in your hand, but a sword in your heart?

Fei Hongjin and Fei Luotuo's eyes widened. They also used swords, so they couldn't help guessing. But with their realm, it is not enough to know what kind of power Xiao Fei is using.

Xiao Fei walked over, stretched out his hand to grab Patriarch Yiyuan's body. I found that there were many things hidden on his body, including a unique hidden weapon, a small wooden sword, and a copper coin for subduing demons...

It can be seen that he still had a few magic weapons before he was able to use them, so he was beheaded by Xiao Fei.

"It's all rubbish!" Xiao Fei saw the hidden weapon and threw it aside.

"That's a super hidden weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle! As famous as Peacock Ling, he actually called it garbage?" Seeing the needle-like hidden weapon thrown away by Xiao Fei, Grandma Tang Qi of the Tang Sect trembled in her heart: "You don't want it yourself. , can you do research on the Tang Sect for me?"

But seeing that Xiao Fei even beheaded these two god-like masters, she didn't dare to ask at all. Xiao Fei displayed terrifying strength, which was a powerful deterrent to others.

Everyone was silent, and there was no sound at the scene. I just sighed in my heart: I have pity on them who have been cultivating for decades, and they did not care about world affairs in the mountains. When they met Leader Xiao, everything came to naught.

"How can he be so strong?"

"Leader Xiao, he is so powerful that it is unimaginable!"

"The strength of this young leader can only be described in two words: terrifying and unfathomable."

It is estimated that until now, there is no ancient warrior who dares to oppose Xiao Fei, right? Instead, there is awe! Awe of the strong.

"These are rubbish too!" Seeing the wooden sword and copper coins, Xiao Fei picked them up and wanted to throw them away. These two have some Taoist magic power, but they are too weak to have any effect on themselves.

"Fei...Fei Shao!" At this moment Ma Xiaoling finally couldn't help standing up, and asked tentatively, "The wooden sword and copper coin, can you...give it to me?" She swallowed, her face full of anticipation.

"I forgot, you are the Exorcist Dragon Clan who specializes in catching ghosts." Xiao Fei said, picked up two things and threw them at her: "Take them."

"Thank you, Young Master Fei, no, thank you leader!" Ma Xiaoling thanked her a thousand times, and her heart was full of gratitude.