Chapter 157: Beat Temujin to death and wipe out the entire army! (Ten thousand words chapter)


When Xu Xing sent that spiritual message, Zhang Sanfeng knew that he had indeed made the most appropriate choice at this stage.

Xu Xing used the "True Martial Haotian Mirror" to put himself and Temujin into the gap between heaven and earth at the same time, not only to create a battlefield where they could act unscrupulously and fight for their lives, but also to allow Zhang Sanfeng to temporarily free himself and stretch out legs and feet.

But although Zhang Sanfeng had gained the long-lost relaxation and freedom, he did not feel any pleasure or joy.

Because Xu Xing not only took on the planned responsibility of facing off against Temujin, but he also took the initiative to shoulder part of the burden that should have been shouldered by Zhang Sanfeng.

Under the suppression of the Zhenwu Haotian Mirror, even Zhang Sanfeng, the most powerful man in the world, could not sense the battle that took place in the gap between heaven and earth, let alone intervene.

However, now that it has happened, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.

The only thing the old man can do is to wipe out all the stubborn enemies in this limited time and wait for Xu Xing's return.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng no longer talked nonsense with Ba Siba. He stamped his feet, flicked his sleeves, clasped the fingers of his right hand into claws, and grabbed the great monk on the top of his head.

The Ten Yang True Qi gushes out, and this time it is no longer the fierce and violent Ten Yang Thunderbolt that cannot be resisted, but the Ten Yang Sword Qi that is condensed to the extreme, indestructible and indestructible to anything!

In the intense crimson flame, there was also a trace of blazing white Ten Yang Sword Qi extending from the five fingers, like the sharp claws of some ancient beast, slashing towards Ba Siba from bottom to top.

At this moment, Pasiba's breathing almost stopped.

For a long time, even though he had transferred to the "Nine Yang Divine Art" and achieved the supreme realm of the Ten Yangs, Zhang Sanfeng was still full of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's master demeanor.

But this time, Ba Siba felt a violent, murderous and sinister intention that he had never experienced before.

Even before the claws came, the aura it carried had almost completely torn apart the Zen state of mind he had practiced for many years.

This move was created by Zhang Sanfeng in the past, and was finally perfected after many improvements by his second disciple Yu Lianzhou.

The Tiger Claw Hand is originally a unique grappling technique that rivals the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, and Yu Lianzhou created twelve new moves from it, fully demonstrating his violent and bestial nature.

The brand-new tiger claw hand is extremely powerful in killing people with every move. It is actually the most aggressive and lethal martial art among the many unique martial arts in Wudang.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng named it Tiger Claw Juehu Shou.

Although the name is simple and unpretentious, in the eyes of Pasiba at this time, where is this tiger's claw?

It is clearly the claw of Kunlun Mountain God Lu Wu, who is in charge of the imperial capital, controls the nine tribes of heaven, and is powerful in all directions!

A claw fell down, as if Wudang was in the palm of his hand. With his own strength, Ba Siba was unable to resist at all.

He could only desperately burn his soul, connect with the Tantric aspiration carried in the War Temple, and launch Shangri-La in advance, which should have been used to carry sentient beings, survive the great catastrophe of the void, and establish the Buddhist kingdom on earth.

The golden incense power of thought evolved into a picture of Thousand Buddhas in front of Phagpa.

The complex and mysterious patterns in the picture are constantly rotating in front of Zhang Sanfeng, changing into various forms, and the Buddhas seem to have come to life.

The so-called mandala represents "round, round and complete", that is, the Dharma's merits are fully arranged, complete and complete without any defects. It is the manifestation and formation of the essence of the Buddha's enlightened principles, and it is also a symbol of the order of the world.

At this moment, the true meaning of "Shangri-La" is finally revealed.

That is to eliminate all chaos, transform chaos into order, and form a unified order, which is the materialization of the Tantric universe concept. Only in this way can we live up to the title of "Buddha Pure Land".

I saw the bright and holy Buddha's light, sweeping across the sky and the earth, sweeping towards the Wudang peaks.

The light carries magnificent Sanskrit sounds like the chanting of heavenly dragons and the sermons of Buddhas, and golden lotuses emerge all over the place, giving this Taoist blessed land an additional layer of Buddhist charm.

However, such a grand occasion only lasted for a short moment. Under Zhang Sanfeng's hands, the Buddha's light dimmed, extinguished, and even shattered in pieces.

The majestic Sanskrit sounds were also muffled by the violent explosions and became blurry, making it difficult to hear the scriptures clearly.

Even though this pure land, which took nearly a thousand years of Tantric practice and was based on the Temple of War, was finally built, it could not be called indestructible under the hands of Zhang Sanfeng who had completely unleashed his own fighting power.

With just one blow of the "Tiger Claw Juehu Hand", the pure land was shaking. The War Temple, which had always been hanging in the sky, seemed to be run over by some invisible and huge force. It plummeted downwards by more than ten feet, and its frame was violently shaken. .

Phagpa's old and skinny body was completely reduced to ashes, leaving only the infinitely bright and gilded Buddha's Dharmakaya, which was six feet tall and had a miserable look on its face.

Zhang Sanfeng's claw, although it did not directly destroy the Buddha's kingdom, it also completely destroyed Pasiba's body with withered energy and blood, so that he could only live in this way.

Even a peerless master like Temujin who is qualified to shatter the void cannot live for a long time in a world full of evil energy with just his soul.

If not, there would be no need for him to be reincarnated at all.

Temujin is like this, and Phagpa is needless to say. It’s just that the old monk is now backed by the Temple of War and has the power of Tantric vows to rely on. Although he is a tree without roots and water without a source, he can barely hold on. some time.

Zhang Sanfeng's move made even Lang Fanyun and others beside him look fascinated and shaken, almost unable to extricate themselves.

Everyone knows that Zhang Sanfeng is undoubtedly the number one in the world, truly invincible in the world.

But many people don't have an exact idea of ​​how strong Zhang Zhenwu is.

It stands to reason that these seven masters who were fortunate enough to be taught by Zhang Sanfeng and taught the "Seven True Martial Arts Formations" are the seven people who know him best in this world.

But even they don't know the answer to this question. In fact, even Zhang Sanfeng himself may not know the answer clearly.

Over the years, he has spent most of his energy and energy on suppressing the Shattered Hollow, and has become accustomed to restraining his hands and feet, but the first blow with all his strength is still earth-shattering!

Zhang Sanfeng was not surprised that one claw had not yet completed the full effect. He had been an enemy of Pasiba for many years, and he had already clearly realized that these lamas were capable of accumulating their will power and manipulating their mind power.

But for him now, it's just a lot of effort to completely destroy this pure land ark that Tantric Buddhism has high hopes for.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng did not rush to take action again. Instead, he stamped his foot, sent Lang Fanyun and the other seven people to the foot of Tianzhu Peak with a surge of true energy, and sent a message with his spiritual mind:


"The next movement will be a bit loud, so avoid it first."

Ying Yuan also knew that now was the critical line between life and death. Like Pasiba, he transformed all the essence in this body into mind power, threw it into the pure land, and transformed into another statue whose light was slightly dimmed, but still precious. The solemn Dharma body.

In fact, according to the original design of Tantric Buddhism, this pure land can only exert its full power when Temujin, the real Chakravartin King, sits in the Temple of War.

However, now that Temujin has been temporarily displaced into the gap between heaven and earth by Xu Xing's "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror", the only ones in the field who can control such power are Yingyuan and Pasiba.

This was a situation that no one had expected before the battle, so Ba Siba and Ying Yuan had to bite the bullet and sacrifice their bodies in exchange for short-term control.

For them, the only gratifying thing is that if they use this power to attack, with their strength and means, they will naturally not be able to do it perfectly.

But if it is just used to resist Zhang Sanfeng's moves, then with the emphasis on structure in Tantric Buddhism, the two of them can exert this power to 80% to 90%, and they can barely give it a try.

Zhang Sanfeng really had nothing to say to Ba Si Ba, but to Ying Yuan, the son of an old friend, he could no longer remain silent and said:

"In the past, your father and I met once in the Ten Jue Pass. Now I will only ask you once, do you really want to follow this great monk?"

Although Zhang Sanfeng gave Chuan Ying a chance to ascend during the Ten Jue Pass, the God of War Catalog carried by Chuan Ying also gave Zhang Sanfeng a different understanding of the world.

If he had not obtained the essence of this part of the "Illustrated Book of the God of War", Zhang Sanfeng would not be able to gather all the broken holes into one and then suppress them.

It was because of this sentiment that Zhang Sanfeng decided to ask Ying Yuan face to face.

Ying Yuan could completely feel the terrifying energy emanating from Zhang Sanfeng's body, which was piled up layer by layer, like a deep sea, constantly rising and rising.

But he still didn't feel the slightest fear about it. He smiled extremely cheerfully, as warmly as an innocent child, and answered happily:

"Zhenzhen Zhang, at the beginning of his life, he was fighting for reincarnation.

I am not talented, but I was lucky enough to take a step ahead of others at the moment when my late father and mother were reunited. I got a golden opportunity and had this wonderful life.

This life is both my everything and my bargaining chip. Now that I have a good hand, I naturally have to find the best opponent and make a big gamble to live up to this life. ”

Even though he is the son of Chuanying, since he has chosen this path of becoming an enemy of Zhang Sanfeng, Yingyuan will not hesitate at all.

For him, life is a game, and only a good opponent like Zhang Sanfeng can make this game more exciting.

Hearing such remarks, Zhang Sanfeng just sighed:

"Although he did something wrong, he is still a character with character. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill the son of an old friend today."

After finishing his words, Zhang Sanfeng also made up his mind. In his opinion, if Ying Yuan was as free-spirited and had entered his sect from the beginning, he might also be a heroic master of a generation.

It's a pity that he entered Tantric Buddhism from the beginning and became a new generation of Living Buddha. What a pity.

Thinking of this, a deep regret flashed across Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and then he became more determined than Jin Tie and said calmly:

"In this case, then you should be prepared to fall into the Tantric Pure Land. If you are destined to see your father again in the future, the old Taoist will tell you the truth."

Ying Yuan just smiled casually at this:

"Thank you Mr. Zhang!"

After settling all the grievances and disputes, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the majestic Buddha land in front of him, which was connected into one piece, with flowing light and bursts of Sanskrit sounds, as if it contained all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and stretched out his right hand again.

It is still the "Tiger Claw Juehu Hand" that was used just now, but the Ten Yang True Qi in it is even more powerful.

Over the years, while suppressing the Shattered Hollows, Zhang Sanfeng had spilled his excess Ten Yang True Qi throughout Wudang. This is why he wanted to dismiss the original Taoist disciples on the mountain.

Decades have passed, and the quality of Tianzhu Peak, which has been subtly and deeply infiltrated, has surpassed that of most of the magic weapons in this world.

After all, the battle between Meng Chixing and Yuan Toutuo could create a crystal canyon that stretched for miles and had a hard texture. With Zhang Sanfeng's strength, it was no problem to accomplish this.

At this moment, the old Taoist mobilized all the power that was scattered around the Wudang peaks and deep in the Tianzhu Peak, then gathered it into his right hand and struck out violently.

In the eyes of Ba Siba and Ying Yuan, Zhang Sanfeng's five fingers, in addition to the power of the Ten Yang Sword Qi they carry, seem to extend out countless slender and invisible threads, affecting the seventy-two peaks and thirty-six peaks. Rock, twenty-four streams, eleven holes...

At this moment, it was as if the entire Wudang peaks had gathered in the palm of this hand, and life and death, yin and yang, creation were all moved in the palm of the hand!

With a bang, Zhang Sanfeng's "Ten Yang Tiger Claw Juehu Hand" hit the pure land of Buddhism built by Pasiba and others head-on!

Two completely different world-shaking powers clashed brazenly and merged into a terrifying force that shook Tianzhu Peak and even the entire Wudang peaks, with an unstoppable momentum that seemed slow but was actually urgent. , expand outward.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, a large ball of light with chaotic and muddy colors, indescribable and unexplained colors, suddenly exploded from the top of Tianzhu Peak, flooding the center of the battlefield.

This ball of light is like a giant beast, opening the mouth of an incomparable and indescribable abyss from the void. The moment it appears, it expands and expands thousands of times, and then stretches and climbs upward.

Suddenly, the entire huge mouth suddenly closed, completely swallowing up all the light and even the aftermath of the fight, annihilating it invisible.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see a huge air mass rising into the sky with a diameter of more than a hundred feet, and a Tianzhu Peak that was cut off at the waist, leaving only half of it.

From Tianzhu Peak below, all the hills in Wudang Mountain have become shorter out of thin air, as if they were like half of Tianzhu Peak, being quietly swallowed by the invisible giant mouth, leaving no trace behind.

Such a huge shock can no longer be ignored by Li Gong and Meng Chixing, two great masters who have lost all selflessness and only have eyes for each other, hoping to prove their own martial arts.

Somewhere in the Wudang Mountains, Meng Chixing, who was fighting closely with Li Gong, suddenly felt a strange and strong vibration in his heart, as if there was some earth-shaking movement appearing in the distance.

Meng Chixing is a peerless master who has mastered the "Illustrated Book of the God of War". His instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil has already surpassed the realm of "the cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves", so he can naturally capture this sense of crisis.

But some things, no matter how clearly they are known, are unavoidable.

For example, if a mountain falls in front of you, even if you notice it, how can you avoid it?

Li Gong also noticed that something was wrong with Meng Chixing's current state. He was a great master of the body-refining method, and he was good at burying himself in combat. He should not have let go of this flaw.

But he made no move.

Just because Li Gong also felt that there was an unimaginable and indescribable huge force coming from behind, like a raging wave, sweeping across the entire Wudang Mountains in an instant.

The two great masters turned back together and saw the spectacular sight of half of Tianzhu Peak collapsed.

With the strength of the Grand Master, although it is a bit exaggerated to say that he can reach the stars and take the moon, and move mountains and mountains, it is not impossible to destroy mountains, collapse them, and rot for miles. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so surprised.

But they all clearly understand that Tianzhu Peak is definitely different from ordinary mountains.

When Pa Siba and Meng Chixing besieged Zhang Sanfeng, even though Meng Chixing used all his strength to blast out the "fist shaking the void", it could only blow up a section of its peak, without damaging the main body at all.

And that was already the strongest punch that Meng Chixing had ever punched before. Even if he had another breakthrough now, if he were to use all his strength, the damage would not be much greater.

How much terrifying power would it take to completely engulf half of Tianzhu Peak and break it at the waist like this?

Meng Chixing and Li Gong both thought about this problem and fell into a state of extreme shock. They stopped in unison and froze in place.

At this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared on the mountainside of Tianzhu Peak, now at the top of Tianzhu Peak. The man looked towards this side, as if he had made some movement.

Meng Chixing felt his whole body tighten.

At this moment, the sense of crisis he felt was more than a hundred times stronger than when he faced the aftermath before?

The statement of a hundred times is not an exaggeration. Although the momentum of the aftermath just now was powerful, it was just like the "ripples" that splashed out when a boulder was thrown into the lake.

What really shocked the two great masters was the boulder itself. The mere "ripples" were not enough to threaten their existence.

But now, Meng Chixing clearly felt that there was some invisible and huge will that suddenly came here and completely locked his body.

Li Gong's eyes also moved. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a golden hand, which looked like it was made of gold, descending from the sky and grabbed Meng Chixing in the palm of his hand.

This demon sect, who dominates the world and has almost no resistance within the universe, was shocked, and once again used the peerless fist moves that he had created previously with the help of the toughness of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Meng Chixing is no longer using his fists to exert this vibrating force, but to instigate the muscles, bones, skin, muscles, internal organs, and even all parts of the body!

For a moment, his whole body seemed to have turned into a blurry afterimage, causing the void itself to vibrate. It was hard to hear and deafening, but extremely huge loud noises exploded continuously, shaking the world.

This move, which uses the whole body to exert energy and shake the void, is extremely demanding on the body. Meng Chixing would not be able to perform it if he had not obtained the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" and made great progress in body refining.

But the intense load also brings terrifying power. In terms of pure power, this move is no longer inferior to Zhang Sanfeng's Ten Yang Thunderbolt that almost killed Meng Chixing that day, or Temujin's island-destroying blow. , even more so.

Even the five fingers and palm of the big hand were shaken by the force, causing some cracks to appear. The cracks did not spread along the outline of the big hand, but seemed to lie across the void itself.

Unlike Pasiba, a living Buddha with a Tantric heart, Meng Chixing was an extremely pure warrior from the beginning, even though he was born in a demon sect. He helped Mongolia establish its empire all because Genghis Khan had been a great benefactor to his family.

Therefore, Meng Chixing has always been the personal guard of the Mongolian Khan, and he has completely ignored general affairs. Only when masters attack, he will step forward to kill the enemy.

Because of this difference, when Pasiba placed all his hopes on the Holy King of Chakravartin, Meng Chixing chose to improve his martial arts in the hope that one day he could face off against Zhang Sanfeng.

Now this pure martial artist, who had spent his entire life, energy and knowledge, and exhausted his talents and knowledge, created peerless martial arts that finally moved Zhang Sanfeng.

The violent earthquake caused by Meng Chixing was extremely terrifying, and it acted directly on the void from the lowest level, causing the void to become distorted, causing all existences placed on it to bend and rise, like heavy waves, surging in all directions.

However, although the power of Meng Chixing's move was extraordinary, Zhang Sanfeng's Ten Yang Qi was so abundant and overbearing that it seemed endless.

As soon as the crack appeared, Zhang Sanfeng used more powerful energy to forcibly close it, and also smoothed the distorted void.

Although Meng Chixing can be regarded as a genius, in terms of understanding and insight into the nature of the void, how can he compare to Zhang Sanfeng, who has suppressed the void for decades?

This move had been effective before, but it was because Zhang Sanfeng couldn't find the time to deal with him.

Now, with the help of Xu Xing, the old Taoist priest has temporarily broken free of his shackles and can take action as he pleases. Under his hands, Meng Chixing is simply unable to cause a chain shock as imagined!

There were 7,749 explosions in a row, but Meng Chixing still didn't break free.

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Because the giant hand transformed by Zhang Sanfeng's true energy can be reunited many times after being broken. As long as the true energy is strong enough, it will not have any impact.

But Meng Chixing's body was already overwhelmed.

Between the five thick fingers of that giant hand, strands of blood gradually seeped out, and Meng Chixing's demon-like body gradually began to fall apart and fall apart.

It is foreseeable that Zhang Sanfeng does not need to use any more tricks at all. He only needs to persist for a while, and Meng Chixing will defeat himself.

With the fighting wisdom of this demon sect, he could naturally imagine this, but he was still unyielding and persisted in this seemingly meaningless shock.

At this moment, the invisible shackles that had trapped him for many years had turned into substantial giant palms, covering his body.

For Meng Chixing, there is no better opportunity than this to confirm what he has learned throughout his life.

Although he was now held in the palm of Zhang Sanfeng's hand, he felt as if he had returned to the long street where he had the decisive battle with Chuanying. Black clouds were flying in the sky, the ground was dark, and the sky was dark, and an extreme thunderstorm was brewing.

On that day, Chuanying's skill had not actually reached the peak where Meng Chixing stood.

But he relied on the kind of mysterious feeling that existed in the same world, and he responded to the cardinals of yin and yang, guided the thunder, and played a move that even Meng Chixing was amazed and shocked. hit.

Since that day, Meng Chixing often recalled this battle and Chuanying's blow.

It wasn't until he learned the complete "Illustrated Book of the God of War" from Temujin that Meng Chixing finally understood how Chuanying did all this.

This time, Meng Chixing felt as if he had become a Chuan Ying. Under the huge pressure brought by Zhang Sanfeng, he finally understood the previously unbreakable and impenetrable barriers.

Meng Chixing's body at this time felt like it was being rolled back and forth by a millstone, his bones were almost broken and his flesh and blood were blurred.

But his eyes were completely calm, and all he could think about was the supreme martial arts that was so close at hand.

Although Meng Chixing had been unable to break the void all this time because of the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, he actually did not feel aggrieved or depressed at all. On the contrary, he was quite happy.

For Meng Chixing, "Broken Void" is just a representative of martial arts achievements, and the pinnacle of martial arts he seeks cannot be summed up in these four words.

The appearance of Zhang Sanfeng just proves that Shattered Void is not the true upper limit of martial arts in this world.

Before defeating Zhang Sanfeng and achieving an achievement comparable to this man, Meng Chixing was not so enthusiastic about the so-called "Shattered Void".

But now, Meng Chixing has even put life and death aside, he only cares about one thing.

——Can this punch that I have been preparing for decades go beyond the limit and slightly touch the realm of Zhang Sanfeng? !

With a loud bang, Meng Chixing's body suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist. His bones, flesh, skin, membranes, and all the organs in his body became part of the blood mist.

After seeing Zhang Sanfeng take action, Li Gong felt both regret and joy in his heart. Even though Meng Chixing was no longer the whetstone, Zhang Zhenren's ability to free his hands would undoubtedly add a guarantee to the war situation.

But at this moment, Li Gong looked at the blood mist and felt a sense of life-threatening danger that he had never experienced in the fierce battle just now.

Obviously, even though his body has collapsed to this point, for Meng Chixing, this is not death. He still has the power of one last blow before the end of his life!

If Meng Chixing uses such methods in a battle, how will I fight against the enemy?

Li Gong couldn't help but think of this problem.

But Meng Chixing has no time to think. Most of his current consciousness has been completely annihilated, except for one thought:

——Punch!

Amid the violent vibrations, the blood mist was no longer as blurry as before, but was extremely clear and surged extremely slowly.

This kind of slowness is not really slow, but hundreds or thousands of vibrations superimposed in one place, which creates this "slow" feeling.

The blood mist just shook and shook, and it completely shattered the giant golden hand that Zhang Sanfeng had transformed into. Then, it solidified into a fist and shot through the air towards Tianzhu Peak.

Meng Chixing has integrated everything he has in this life into this fist!

"Oh? He has a bit of a warrior's backbone."

Over at Tianzhu Peak, Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows.

Although he knew that Meng Chixing was not against him for the achievement of Shattering the Void, but just wanted to prove his martial arts, but seeing the demon sect strike such a decisive blow at the cost of his energy and spirit, Still can't help but be amazed by it.

Zhang Sanfeng also gave him the highest respect for this martial arts fanatic who devoted himself to martial arts.

The old master drew arcs with his hands and connected them to form a perfect circle. At this moment, the surging Ten Yang Qi was replaced by the pure and straight Jiuxiao Qi of Yin and Yang.

Even though he has been immersed in the realm of Shiyang for many years, Zhang Sanfeng is most comfortable and good at Tai Chi, which he created on his own.

The old master waved his hands, and the Nine Heavens Sutra was once again divided into two forces, pure yin and pure yang, forming a black and white intertwined Tai Chi diagram, covering a hundred feet of land around him.

The blood mist transformed by Meng Chixing also spread to this hundred feet, like a bloody storm in the sky and the polar regions, rotating violently with the Yin and Yang fish.

After ten breaths, the blood color disappeared from the sky and the earth, leaving only an extremely fresh fragrance.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly retracted his hands, and the Tai Chi diagram also followed.

Suddenly, I saw the War Temple in the distance shaking again. In the eyes of all the masters, a red blood light broke through the dome of the War Temple and hit the infinite sky!

——

Before his fist could reach his body, Temujin smelled a scent.

In this void world, there is no smell at all, and even human vision and hearing will be seriously disturbed. At least Temujin didn't smell the slightest smell just now.

But now, this sudden smell was so strong that it surged like a tide as soon as it appeared and entered Temujin's nose uncontrollably.

He even had a feeling that he had been completely enveloped, wrapped, or even completely submerged and swallowed by this invisible aura!

As the founding ancestor and horse emperor who built a huge foundation and boundless territory with sword and gun on the battlefield, Temujin knew what it felt like.

That's the smell of blood.

However, this smell now does not have the fishy smell or rusty smell that Temujin is most familiar with. Instead, it is filled with a fragrance that he has never experienced before.

It is like a pure lotus flower, but it is far denser and more intense than a lotus flower. If we must say it is a lotus flower, it is also a lotus flower that is fertilized by the fire and blooms in the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the artistic conception of the boxing technique contained in Xu Xing's "Shooting the Heavenly Wolf" has been fully revealed in Temujin's eyes.

In Temujin's view, what he wanted in life was to use boxing, martial arts, power and military strength to expand territory and satisfy his desire to conquer.

Xu Xingze just turned everything he had learned in his life, and even life itself, into this lotus in the fire. He would bloom no matter whether anyone appreciated it or not.

Moreover, he will use the lotus leaves that cover the sky and the sun to protect a splendid world that can accommodate lotus flowers in full bloom and a riot of purple and red!

——Not only does one have the possibility of transcendence, but one also has the possibility of safeguarding all sentient beings. Is this the so-called respecting oneself and others?

Temujin was deeply aware of the fundamental difference between Xu Xing and himself, and why he was so determined to stop him and stop him at all costs.

Because the world Temujin wanted was a world filled with blood and fire, with room for only gold and iron horses and the sound of war drums.

At this moment, Temujin suddenly recalled that someone had actually said similar words to him many years ago.

That man was Changchun Ziqiu Chuji, who once traveled thousands of miles westward to prevent Temujin from going to war and killing all living beings.

In fact, before the incident, many people believed that Qiu Chuji's meeting with Temujin and admonishing him was just asking for his own death.

There is also a saying among the Mongolian army that Qiu Chuji simply wanted to use this incident to assassinate Temujin.

Of course, no one thought that this old Taoist priest could threaten Genghis Khan, who had achieved countless achievements and was unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

But it is not surprising that people from the Central Plains would do such a thing in order to gain a good reputation in the history of society.

In fact, Temujin also had this idea in his mind. Out of curiosity, he did not refuse Qiu Chuji's request. Instead, he stood aside and met the old Taoist priest alone.

But what Temujin didn't expect was that the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, who wore a bamboo hat and a raincoat and looked like a knight of the world, far better than a Taoist disciple, traveled thousands of miles westward, and actually talked to him about how to stop the violence. The theory of killing is to save the world and bring peace to the people.

Temujin was of course not interested in this theory at all, but he wanted to know where Qiu Chuji had the courage to talk about this in front of him.

He also didn't understand how Qiu Chuji could have such naive ideas as he was obviously a Taoist with extraordinary martial arts skills.

Although he didn't understand, Temujin keenly noticed that perhaps the decisive factor came from the differences between the civilizations of the Middle-earth and the grassland peoples.

Temujin knew that conquest and domination were not the same concepts.

If he wanted to completely hold the Central Plains in his hands and use all the heroes and talents grown in this fertile soil for his own use, he must deepen his understanding of this long-standing civilization.

Therefore, Temujin did not take action against Qiu Chuji. Instead, he talked with the old man all night long, and even adopted a rare low profile.

However, Temujin did not expect that in the end, his force was too powerful, and he had to reincarnate before he could lead hundreds of thousands of cavalry, trampling on the Central Plains and sinking the land of China.

All the previous exchanges with Qiu Chuji were in vain before they could be put into practice.

Nowadays, Xu Xing did not say a word to him, but only used his fists to fulfill his will. On the contrary, it reminded Temujin of his original conversation with Qiu Chuji.

In fact, before this, Temujin believed that the reason why the Central Plains people had such weak thoughts was just because they were not strong enough.

If they were as powerful as themselves, they would naturally have the desire to conquer everything, and they would also understand that the law of the jungle and natural selection are natural principles!

The appearance of Xu Xing made Temujin deeply realize that there is a difference between the strong and the powerful.

It turns out that there is such a person in the world!

Thinking of this, Temujin actually laughed.

Even Temujin had to admit that such a world was indeed extremely beautiful.

But some people see beautiful things and just want them to grow spontaneously. Some people want to take possession of them as their own. What's worse, they just find them extremely dazzling and want to destroy them completely!

There is no doubt that Temujin is one of the latter two types of people. For him, the world Xu Xing wants to build is beautiful, but this kind of beauty is only meaningful if it is under his own control!

If just controlling itself would destroy this beauty, then Temujin would rather burn it to the ground!

Thinking of this, Temujin roared loudly, and the heroic face was full of excitement and fighting spirit, like a knife chopping an axe.

He did not dodge, straightened his chest, also raised his fist to meet Xu Xing's punch, and said with a smile:

"The greatest joy in life is to defeat the enemy, drive away the enemy, seize everything he has, see the people closest to him shed tears, ride his horse, and take in his wife and daughter!"

It is true that the power contained in Xu Xing's punch was more powerful than Temujin had ever seen in his life.

But he is the hope of the steppe empire, carrying the pride and ambition of the Mongols, and the faith and courage of the steppe people entrusted to him, gathering into an indestructible and invincible force.

Every city he defeated and the millions of enemies he slaughtered were proof of his dominance across the world and his invincibility.

How could such a fist be lost to the weak Han people? !

At this time, Xu Xing also clearly saw that around Temujin, in the fine cracks caused by the collapse of the void, countless overlapping, shadowy, ghost-like shadows emerged.

That was the resentment of the ghosts who had been defeated at the hands of Temujin and whose bones were trampled by the cavalry he led.

They blew the piercing wind, screamed and howled, telling the story of the emperor's cruel and violent slaughtering behavior, but on the contrary, they only fueled Temujin's arrogance.

Two strong men who were extremely opposite to each other finally collided head-on with the most powerful and decisive attitude in their lives!

In the complete silence, the entire void world immediately collapsed, like broken gems and glass, shattering into countless shiny fragments.

This time, even the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror" was unable to suppress such violent and violent fluctuations.

The mirror shook violently, and a beam of light that was difficult to describe in words suddenly erupted from it, pointing straight to the sky, like a lightsaber reaching the sky and the earth.

The Temple of War, which was strong enough to withstand the fierce battle between Xu Xing and Temujin, was as weak as tofu in front of this beam of light, without the slightest resistance, and was easily penetrated.

Immediately afterwards, the lightsaber shot straight into the sky, completely tearing the night apart, and a huge gap opened in the clouds. The sea of ​​clouds rolled up and surged towards higher places.

The lightsaber finally disappeared at the end of the sky. Even with all your eyesight, it was difficult to see the end point, but the trace of light lingered in the sky for a long time.

With the violent explosion, the lightsaber appeared, and the Zhoutian Star Chart in the Temple of War was completely destroyed, making it difficult to maintain the overall framework.

In the flames, Xu Xing and Temujin returned to this world from the gap between heaven and earth.

In the silence, a very long breathing sound suddenly sounded.

The voice that was always high-spirited and full of vitality was filled with a feeling of extreme exhaustion that could not be lifted at all.

In the broken palace, there was only a young man with his arms turned into bones, his skin all blackened, his clothes in rags, and a spot of light that gradually dissipated in all directions.

Xu Xing lay on the floor, looked up at the gradually collapsing War Temple, slowly took a breath, raised his right hand, and slowly clenched it into a fist.

Even if he faced a great emperor who could independently support a huge empire and bear the faith and ambition of the entire grassland nation, he would still be the final winner!

This huge palace, which was as majestic as a palace in the sky, shook with a bang, like a bolide falling towards the Wudang Mountains! (End of chapter)

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