The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 134
At the seventh level of foundation building, he is only equivalent to the middle stage of the grand master, and the Vajra Dharma King in front of him is still higher than him in terms of realm.

"I heard that no one in the Mongolian Esoteric School has ever been able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the No. 13th floor. I didn't expect you, an old monk, to hide it so deeply."

After a trial, Qingxuan was indeed a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this Tantric monk actually practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the unprecedented No.13 level. How old is he?
Qing Xuan was not surprised that this sword failed to break through his shield.

After all, after he memorized Dugu Nine Swords, he didn't devote himself to practice, but simply mastered it. If it were Dugu Qiubai, would these few swords be able to kill him?

At this time, the martial arts people around were all stunned when they heard what the two said, and they guessed in their hearts that this Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu should be a terrible kung fu.

Otherwise, how could this young man pay attention.

Staring at Qingxuan with both eyes, Vajra Dharma King shrouded in golden light, said: "Your Excellency, it is really unimaginable that you have stepped into such a realm at such a young age. Although your swordsmanship is tricky, but your artistic conception is mediocre, you can't do anything to this poor monk..."

After the words fell, Qingxuan nodded lightly. He used the Dugu Nine Swords created by Dugu Qiubai, and he really couldn't do anything to this monk. There was always a faint smile on his handsome face, and the long sword slowly returned to its sheath.

"Do you carry the method of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu with you?"

After Qingming's words fell, Vajra Dharma King heard a trace of mockery, his face was gloomy like water, his old eyes were full of murderous intent, and the aura of the great master's peak poured out unreservedly.

"Oh!"

Half of the arena shattered, and the cracks on the ground spread around!
"Jianzi, take it if you have the ability, and die!"

When the sound of shouting fell, Vajra Dharma King suddenly let out a long cry, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and his blue veins jumped like lightning, setting off a hurricane, and the power of 'Thirteen Dragons' and 'Thirteen Elephants' blasted towards Qingxuan fiercely.

At some point, Qingxuan's right hand was already resting on the hilt of the sword, and the faint smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a touch of coldness, and indifference in his deep eyes.

Suddenly, a scalp-numbing, sharp aura swept out, and heavy and intense pressure emerged out of thin air.

Even if they were separated by several feet, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, his wife, Quanzhen Qizi and others could feel the strong pressure from the air, as if there was a sharp long sword hanging above their heads, which might fall down at any time.

And some of the weaker martial artists, under this kind of pressure, were already breaking out in cold sweat, their faces turned pale, and even their breathing became short of breath.

Just as Vajra Dharma King was less than a foot away from Qingxuan with terrifying power, he saw his hand on the hilt of his sword suddenly tighten.

"Yin-"

In an instant, a piercing sword sound resounded at the gate of Lujiazhuang, causing the hearts of more than a thousand people around to tremble subconsciously, and instinctively stopped breathing.

Immediately, a white light that was too fast to be described in words suddenly flashed in midair, like an incomparably bright star, and like a thunderbolt from the blue, so fast that it was difficult for people's nerves to react.

Wherever the sword light passed, the surrounding space seemed to be oppressed, making sharp and piercing sounds.

And the vast and majestic aura emanating from the Vajra Dharma King also disintegrated under this sword light, and it was completely broken.

After hearing the sound of the sword, Vajra Dharma King's face changed wildly. For the first time in his life, he felt such a feeling of being shrouded in death, and his whole body was covered with dense goose bumps.

His physical body couldn't stop the sword.

Almost without thinking, Vajra Dharma King forced himself to stop, and was about to retreat immediately.

However, it was too late.

A bright sword glow flashed, like a bolt from the blue, centered on the two of them, within a dozen feet, the surrounding aura and internal energy were incomparably chaotic, the dust on the ground was also lifted up, and spread towards the surroundings automatically without wind.

In everyone's line of sight, there was a flash of white light.

Only Guo Jing reacted quickly, shielding Huang Rong and Guo Fu behind him, barely using his internal strength to resist the aftermath.

Under the impact of the aftermath, the martial artist standing at the front spit out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, while those who were a little behind turned pale, sweated profusely, and had a heartbeat like a drum.

When the dust settled, Vajra Dharma King's thin body was frozen on half of the ring, and his beast-like aura had long since disintegrated.

"you……"

A turbid breath was exhaled from his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on Qingxuanjunyi's cheeks again.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, an inaudible sword mark appeared on King Vajra's throat, and the moment he fell, scarlet blood erupted from his throat, staining half of the ring red.

It didn't take long for Vajra Dharma King to completely lose his vitality.

For a moment, the entire Lujiazhuang was silent.

Whether it was Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Guo Fu, Quanzhen Seven, or other sect leaders, they all stared blankly at the young man standing on the ring at this moment, wearing a white shirt and not stained by a drop of blood.

As for the surrounding people, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow an egg, showing an expression of disbelief.

Just now, what happened?
After they heard the ear-piercing sound of the sword, they all felt a flash of white light, and then there was nothing else.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk with terrifying strength froze on the ring until he fell to the ground spurting blood.

Such a change was really unexpected. They could clearly see the strength of the monks of the Mongolian Esoteric School. Hero Guo Jing couldn't bear it before he exerted all his strength.

But now, it's really aggrieved to die.

The strength of this young man is too frightening for the world.

"Ding, in one person's martial arts world, the host has succeeded in being unprecedented and unprecedented, alone, shocking the entire martial arts world, and rewarding him with 500 system points."

Hearing the system prompt sounding in his head, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.

He spent such a long time waiting for the martial arts conference to start. If he could not complete this task, it would be too unreasonable.

Vajra Dharma King, through the ages, has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the No.13 level, and is the peak master of the Grand Master.

If he hadn't beheaded Huo Dou and King Jinlun, perhaps this old guy would still be hiding in the Vajra School. It can be said that King Kong's arrival was unexpected, but it also came in time.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan walked up slowly, searched him, and then took out a scripture from the monk's robe.

"Ding, successfully collect the supreme martial art of the plane, and reward 500 system points."

The system prompt sounded again in his mind, and Qingxuan glanced at the Mongolian characters on the scriptures, with a deeper smile on his face.

Although I can't understand Mongolian, but the system prompt sounds, it means that this is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu of the Vajra Sect of the Mongolian Esoteric School.

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