Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh decisive battle on the top of Kunlun (sixteen)
Chu Xunyu frowned, turned around and looked around at the surrounding hall environment, and found a way out. Bayansang was a very good person. Since Master Yuanmeng was defeated, he has basically stayed out. Bayansang is one of the few Yuanmeng masters walking outside. According to his seniority or age, he is basically the number one master of Tantric Buddhism among the younger generation. In addition, he is a rare enemy.
What is more noteworthy is that this person has been wandering all over the Central Plains all year round and has a deep understanding of the martial arts of major sects. It is very likely that he knows how he came in. With a little precaution, it will be difficult to escape from his subordinates. It seems that it is not appropriate to go out of it and you must get out as soon as possible.
Chu Xunyu made up his mind and didn't care where Bayansang was. He rushed to the "Dumen" among the eight gates with one step. This direction was not an exit at all. Chu Xunyu was very experienced. He expected Bayansang to think that he would escape as soon as possible and prevent him, so he deliberately chose the wrong direction, which could not only confuse the other party, but also lead the enemy.
Everything was as Chu Xunyu expected. As soon as he ran out a few steps, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body suddenly. With a breath of breath, his legs seemed to be unable to take steps. As soon as he looked up, a scent of mountains and tsunami came, and his face was filled with the aura of Buddhism blowing towards him. In an instant, Chu Xunyu's eyes lit up, as if he could see some phantom of the Buddha.
Chen Qi shouted calmly: "Don't be fooled, take one step left, one step behind, and then take two steps to the right and take a sword!"
Chu Xunyu felt like he was enlightened when he heard it, and immediately did it, and then waved his sword: "Sword Wind!"
A breeze blew by, as if hitting something. Then, looking in front of you, a thin man in a black monk's robe stood in the crowd with a thin face that could not be seen clearly. It seemed that this was the real master Bayansang. Bayansang nodded slightly, and then sighed: "Good sword technique, you can't understand this trick yourself."
Chu Xunyu continued to speak nonsense skills: "By chance, I learned it on a cliff mural."
As soon as this was said, almost everyone thought it was nonsense. Such a subtle trick could easily hit you, and it was on the stone wall. But I guess this person was unwilling to reveal it. Chen Qi turned his head and asked Wang Luran in a low voice: "How powerful is this kid's sword technique? Can he defeat Bayansang with this magical sword technique?"
"Hundred-made steelmaking" Wang Luran replied: "This set of sword techniques is divided into four moves, 'wind, flower, snow, and moon'. As of now, he has learned 'wind' and 'flowers'. With 'flowers', he should be able to compete with Bayansang, but his own cultivation is too low. In my opinion, if you use two or three times, it is estimated that it will reach the limit. If you want to win with one blow, you must pour your whole body of spiritual energy. Using the third style 'snow' may have a chance to win unexpectedly."
"Then don't have to think about it." Chen Qi curled his lips unhappily, "Although I don't know that person's swordsmanship, his heroic deeds are naturally well-known. How this kid learned that person's swordsmanship is not important. What's important is that he has not learned all of it, and he has no ability to use these tricks. After using up the "flower" just now, it was obvious that his body's spiritual energy was not controlled by the yellow ones, so he used a slightly inferior "wind" to deal with Bayansang. From this, it can be seen that this kid is almost at the limit. It is difficult to deal with Bayansang, who is "full of treasures in his body."
"So do it?" Chen Tao asked Chen Qi anxiously, "This kid is our only hope for leaving here. If he is left by Bayansang, something big will happen outside."
"..." Chen Qi said nothing, lowered his head and became silent.
Looking over there, Chu Xunyu's form is not optimistic. There is no doubt that Bayansang is powerful. Chu Xunyu's small conspiracy hiding behind the crowd has nowhere to hide. At the top of the Tai'a Palace, Bayansang floated in the air, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Well!"
Chu Xunyu's body trembled. Since he was sucked from the crowd, he was about to take this opportunity to use a sword close to him, but unfortunately Bayansang didn't give him this opportunity at all. He pushed him with his backhand. Chu Xunyu was thrown out from a distance and nailed to the wall. Then he had a "Box" technique. Chu Xunyu's whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He felt that his body was hit hard by the Vajra Guardian, and his internal organs were trembling.
During these rounds of the fight, Bayansang gave Chu Xunyu no room for anything. He relied on his own cultivation to suppress Chu Xunyu and played him in his palm. He knew that it was powerful and would not allow him to reach within five feet of his own range. He was not a joke if he was hit by the sword technique.
Chu Xunyu should not be defeated because there are too many people here, so Bayansang himself dared not use any large-scale techniques. He could only use the method of pulling and pulling to forcibly whip the enemy's body. But it was just that coincidental. Chu Xunyu himself was an ancient sword cultivator, and his body was extremely strong. Although he was repeatedly hit back and forth and vomited blood, he was not at risk of his life.
Chu Xunyu thought that this would not work, and he had to find an opportunity to fight back. At this moment, he said that it was soon, and saw Bayansang pushing Chu Xunyu out. Chu Xunyu shook his long sword, and the bell on the sword guard held the strip and shot it out unexpectedly. Bayansang said with a "huh", and seemed very surprised. Then Chu Xunyu used this rope to pull his flying body over and directly bumped into Bayansang's heart. Chu Xunyu grabbed Bayansang's collar in the air, and waved his sword with the other hand to move.
The two wrestled in the air. Just as Chu Xunyu was about to draw his sword, there was a strange feeling behind his instinctive feeling. He turned his head and cursed. It turned out that Bayansang was lower in the air, Chu Xunyu was upper, and the roof of Tai A Palace was on his back. He turned his head and saw a golden magic array on the roof behind him becoming more and more hidden and was about to move. It seemed that Bayansang had been preparing for a long time to deal with him, and he couldn't help but feel angry. The brute force of a martial artist in his bones was stimulated. He simply hugged Bayansang, shouted angrily, and used his sword to press his body to move the "Sword Flower". Then the two of them collided with the magic array that was about to move. In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire Tai A Palace.
After the golden light dissipated, everyone looked up and saw Chu Xunyu and Bayansang falling to the ground. The two were covered in wounds. Chu Xunyu stood up with a long sword and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Bayansang also climbed up. The monk's robe and cloak on his head could no longer be covered, and turned into pieces and scattered, revealing the true face of Mount Lu. Chu Xunyu saw clearly, with a handsome face, a bright silver long draped behind his head, and a strange knot tied on his forehead. His facial features were really like stars like snow, and his nose like dragon bones and spitting on his mouth. Chu Xunyu said coldly: "Mr. Lingbian Bayansang, it's really better to meet..."
Chapter completed!