6065: C6065 There Is No Distinction Between Strong and Weak

C6065 There Is No Distinction Between Strong and Weak

Maybe this is the best move before that. He already had an idea. It also had its own foundation... But before this, Tang Yu didn't have the ability to control the Strength of Nothingness.

However, after he had truly mastered the Strength of Nothingness, he had never tried it again.

Thinking about it carefully, Tang Yu couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky. Sure enough, only when he encountered something new and looked at other people's moves would he be able to understand the moves that he wanted and make himself stronger.

It was absolutely impossible for him to shut himself in and build a car!

Boom!

At this moment, an explosion was heard. A figure with golden light rushed into the sky from the ground, standing proudly above the clouds. He looked coldly at Hui Ming and grinned hideously. "Not bad, I didn't expect that... "You actually have such a move? You have really calculated it.

" However, it's a pity that your attack has no effect on me. "

What? How is that possible?"

Upon seeing this scene, Hui Ming's facial expression changed, and he stared at Divine King Jin Jia in disbelief.

Sure enough, Divine King Jin Jia seemed to be unharmed.

One should know that his Strength of Magical Image was unleashed with all of his strength, but Divine King Jin Jia wasn't injured at all. What kind of terrifying defense did this guy have?

Was this fellow a monster?

"You have already used your move. It seems like that move has consumed a lot of your energy. Then, it's my turn now!"

Divine King Jin Jia grinned hideously. He stretched out his hand and made a grabbing gesture. The golden sword in his hand suddenly turned. The sword turned into a shadow and turned into nine swords.

At the same time, in front of Divine King Jin Jia's arm, streams of Talisman and Print power appeared, forming a section. These golden swords instantly aimed at Hui Ming. With the momentum of ten thousand swords, in an instant, the sky was filled with golden sword rain!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Several flying swords fell down. Each sword's attack angle was very tricky, and there was no pattern at all.

Hui Ming's heart shivered. He took a deep breath and hurriedly jumped up, and began to dodge these flying swords.

However, before the swords could reach him, the sword Qi had already arrived.

"Puah Puah Puah!"

The sword Qi that looked like it was going to strangle Hui Ming fell down. Numerous wounds were torn open on Hui Ming's clothes. Caught off guard, blood marks also appeared on his body.

Although his injuries weren't very serious, this attack had forced him into a disadvantageous position, and he could only defend himself.

In an instant, the ground exploded, and an endless amount of energy crushed everything in this area. All the sand turned into powder under the Sword Qi.

After the first round of attack, Divine King Jin Jia controlled the swords and launched the second round of attack.

However, when the second round of attack was launched, the swords completely merged together and turned into a huge golden sword. It descended from the sky and slashed towards Hui Ming.

Hui Ming saw this scene and gritted his teeth. He put his palms together and a large amount of energy surged out of his body. "Kingkong Grip!"

With a loud shout, the Strength of Magical Image did not condense in front of Hui Ming. Instead, it condensed into two huge palms. At the same time, both of them put their palms together and grabbed the huge golden sword in the sky.

The huge Golden Light Sword's momentum was blocked by the attack. However, the huge sword Qi suddenly slashed down and smashed onto Hui Ming's body!

"Puff!"

Hui Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was no longer able to control his body and was sent flying. He fell heavily onto the ground and lost all his combat strength.

"Junior disciple Hui Ming!"

... ""

The outcome of the battle was decided with a single thought. In the blink of an eye, Hui Ming had already lost the battle. Everyone in the Golden Light Temple shouted out in a hurry. Countless experts rushed towards the place where Hui Ming had fallen and brought him back.

Looking at Hui Ming's injuries, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Under the suppression of this attack, Hui Ming had already been severely injured!

A huge hole was cut open on his body, and he was almost cut in half!

"Swoosh!"

Right at this moment, Divine King Jin Jia's eyes turned cold, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He attacked once again, thrusting his sword towards Hui Ming's body!

"Stop!"

Upon seeing this scene, Hui Tong's facial expression changed drastically. He suddenly shouted out loudly. The staff next to him shook, and blocked the power of the sword strike.

"Hmm?"

Divine King Jin Jia's heart shook when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, this Hui Tong's strength was absolutely extraordinary.

Just this move alone had already shown itself.

Divine King Jin Jia took a deep breath, his eyes were cold to the extreme. "This is a battle between me and him. Master Hui Tong, it's not appropriate for you to attack at this time, right?"

"If there's a need to forgive someone, you should forgive them. This is a competition, not a fight to the death."

Hui Tong took a slight breath and said.

"But... he did not admit defeat."

Divine King Jin Jia said with an indifferent tone, "Since he didn't admit defeat, then I can think that he still has combat strength. If he sneak-attacked me, wouldn't that be bad?"

"Nonsense! Why would our Uncle-Master Hui Ming launch a sneak attack on you?"

Upon hearing these words, the monks below couldn't sit still and shouted with righteous indignation.

They were already severely injured, but the other party actually wanted to take Hui Ming's life!

"That's hard to say. I can't joke around with my life."

Divine King Jin Jia laughed. "Since Master Hui Tong has made a move, I will give Master Hui Tong face. For the time being, I will not make a move against him.

" But, what a pity. Are the experts of Golden Light Temple so weak? Ai, what a pity. It was said that all the martial arts in the world originated from Buddhism. It seemed like this was indeed an overstatement. "If you were to fight me, you wouldn't be able to withstand even a few moves. Your strength is too weak."

That's right, hahaha, you're really weak. "

"With such strength, you still have the nerve to say that this technique came from their place? Tsk tsk, how shameless!"

"Such a temple with an undeserved reputation, I think it's better to tear it down. Keeping it will only mislead the disciples."

... ""

The unreserved insults of the experts made all the experts in Golden Light Temple extremely angry. Each and every one of them wanted to attack and teach Divine King Jin Jia and the other experts a good lesson.1

"In this world, there is no distinction between the strong and the weak. What exists is only the strength of the user."

At this moment, a faint voice resounded throughout the entire Golden Light Temple, "The technique of this world. It really came from the Buddhist Sect. If it wasn't for the strength of the basic technique of the Buddhist Sect... Aren't the techniques that you are using also derived from the technique of the Buddhist Sect? And now, you are clamoring about the trash of the Buddhist Sect's technique. "Doesn't that mean that your techniques were also picked out from the garbage?"

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