Why Am I Such a Genius Still Accepting Apprentices?

"Of course I'm only in the first level of the God of War in the Hundred Domains. However, this doesn't mean that I can't beat him."

When the words fell, Song Xinian slowly stepped forward.

Ling Xinyue couldn't help but wonder:

"What the **** is he doing?"

Li Changsheng shook his head.

"I'm not too sure, but since Junior Brother Song has an idea, let him try it. Maybe there will be some miraculous effects."

After speaking, he stared straight at Song Xinian's back, secretly speculating.

His talent is similar to Song Xinian, but Song Xinian is always a little bit stronger than him.

Don't look at this little bit, sometimes, after many years, it's a big difference.

In other words, Junior Brother Song, what very powerful moves did you learn?

If this is the case, then it is also possible to let him complete the action of killing the enemy by leaps and bounds alone.

However, just as his idea came into being, the next second, an accident happened suddenly.

I saw Song Xinian akimbo, with the other hand pointing straight at the opponent's nose and roaring:

"Bah! Bald donkey, there is a way to beat me. If you can beat me, you are considered powerful!"

The other party raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately shot.

boom--!

One punch, just that one punch, in an instant, divine power was condensed in the air, all gathered above the fist, forming an unreasonably powerful shadow of divine fist.

The phantom of this divine fist has extraordinary power. The moment it appeared, Song Xinian clearly felt that the world was slightly darkened for a second at this moment.

In just one second, the calf is over.

Song Xi was blasted away on the spot, and then like a cannonball, it smashed through a mountain behind, and then smashed into the second mountain, creating a huge deep hole that could not be pulled out.

Li Changsheng: "???"

Ling Xinyue: "???"

"That's it? That's it? That's it? What is he doing?"

Ling Xinyue looked confused, and Li Changsheng had probably already thought of something.

This junior sand sculpture brother probably heard what he said before and thought that if the master could save him, there would be a phantom that would appear in front of him.

But you must know that in the beginning, there was no shadow of the master.

Therefore, Li Changsheng guessed that the triggering condition of this phantom should be the moment that cannot be avoided during the crisis.

At other times, the phantom of the master will not appear on himself and others.

Therefore, what Song Xinian just did was completely and completely a sand sculpture, and it was also a big sand sculpture.

This super invincible giant sand sculpture.

Really embarrassing.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has lived for so long, and he has never seen it before. Someone made such a strange request. He actually asked the poor monk to take the initiative to beat him? Did the donor just now have a bad brain?"

Li Changsheng, who was already feeling very embarrassed, felt a fever on his face when he heard the other party's ridicule at this moment.

After a light cough, he directly pulled out his divine weapon long sword.

Although it was embarrassing, he also knew that at this moment, it was not the time to think about that. The most urgent task now was to fight against this young monk, otherwise, no one would be able to live.

"Junior Sister Ling, my junior brother will ask you."

When the words fell, he slowly stepped forward and challenged the Buddhist disciples.

Ling Xinyue's heart trembled, and her body trembled.

He... he... what did he just call me?

He actually called me Junior Sister just now?

God, does he admit that he is the daughter of his master?

Ah ah ah... At this moment, Ling Xinyue's heart started beating wildly.

Someone admitted that she was Lu Xiaoran's daughter.

No, how could you be so unprincipled?

I don't want to be Lu Xiaoran's daughter!

snort!

This time, it's just that everyone is on the same side, and I'm here to save Senior Brother Song. Otherwise, I will never try to save Senior Brother Song.

When the words fell, she quickly flew down, grabbed Song Xinian's leg, and pulled Song Xinian out of the pit.

"Senior Brother Song, are you alright?"

At this time, Song Xinian was not injured, because he was wearing divine weapon armor, and the opponent also made a move at will, but did not use the ultimate ultimate move.

So he just has a messy hairstyle.

But the most serious problem is not the damage to his body, but the damage to her mind.

At this time, his face was full of despair, and he murmured to himself with a blank face:

"It turns out that it's not me that the master loves, but the fourth senior brother. I'm just making up the number? My master doesn't love me, so what's the point of my life?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Ling Xinyue: "..."

"How do you know my father...cough. How do you know that your master doesn't love you?"

"Isn't this obvious enough? His phantom will appear on my brother's body, but not on me. Isn't this the best proof of the master's partiality?"

Ling Xinyue: "..."

For a moment, she was speechless.

At this time, above the sky, Li Changsheng had already come to the little monk, and the other person said indifferently:

"The cultivation base of the donor is far from the opponent of the little monk. If he is caught, the little monk can give the benefactor a pleasure. Otherwise, the benefactor will only suffer more."

"Whether it's your opponent, you won't know until you've played it."

Li Changsheng didn't talk too much nonsense, raising his hand was a sword.

He didn't use Tai Yijian. Although the Heavenly Gang Sword Qi evolved from Tai Yijian was powerful, it was mainly strong in group attacks, dealing with the same level or below.

If you want to challenge beyond the ranks, you still have to use the Qinglian Sword Canon taught by your master.

The Qinglian swordsmanship seems to be a unique swordsmanship specially tailored for him. Except for this swordsmanship, all other swordsmanships are far inferior to the Qinglian swordsmanship, and the power displayed is the strongest!

The youth of the sword made that Buddhist disciple's eyes flash with surprise.

Obviously did not expect that Li Changsheng's true combat power would be so powerful!

Inadvertently, Li Changsheng was blasted back a hundred meters away on the spot, and the golden bell of Dacheng, which was used for defense, was shaken violently a few times.

"Unexpectedly, your accomplishments in the way of kendo are so profound. He is obviously only a small peak strength of the ten-field **** of war, and the actual attack level of the attack has already surpassed the five-level realm of the hundred-field **** of war."

It is true that the other party has the help of the divine weapon, but many people, even if they have the divine weapon, may not be able to hit this level of attack.

This is completely and completely, the emphasis is on aptitude and level.

It's like the same biscuits, all made of water and noodles, and baked with fire, but some people make them, and everyone likes them, and some people make them, but everyone doesn't even look at them.

"Amitabha, I never imagined that the benefactor's cultivation would be so strong. If that's the case, then the wisdom must use some real means."

Saying the Buddha's name, Hui Shi suddenly slashed out a great Vajra palm.

Divine power condensed in the air, and in an instant, a huge golden palm print that was more than a thousand feet long was formed.

The palm print is not only powerful, but also extremely fast. With its super strong range, Li Changsheng is instantly enveloped in it.

Li Changsheng did not dare to be careless at all, holding the divine sword, slashing several swords in a row.

In the sky, sword shadows filled the sky, and every sword slashed at the same position on the opponent's Buddha's palm.

In the end, when the palm print came to Li Changsheng's side, Li Changsheng had already split a hole above the palm shadow of Dacheng King Kong Palm.

His body instantly turned into a streamer, passing through the void.

The palm print landed on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the 10,000-meter mountain was flattened on the spot.

Boom—!

There were earth-shattering explosions, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the dust and smoke rose in all directions. The sound filled thousands of miles away, causing countless cultivators and creatures to panic and flee in all directions.

However, the other party didn't get angry, but continued to launch the next move.

Accompanied by a flash of golden light, behind the opponent, an Arhat figure emerged.

That is the divine soul belonging to Wisdom.

According to legend, all monks have different spirits.

However, as long as you practice Buddhism, the original spirit will be destroyed, and a new spirit will be formed, which is the spirit of Buddhism.

Buddhist spirits are divided into four layers.

Buddha!

Rohan!

Bodhisattva!

Buddha!

Don't think that the Buddha is the lowest, you must know that even ordinary people can't open their souls for a lifetime.

So, to have the soul of a Buddha is already very remarkable.

Like Hui Shi, who possesses the spirit of Arhat. It is even rarer, and the future is limitless.

It is said that those who possess this kind of soul will be in the immortal world in the future, and the lowest achievement is to become a Buddha.

And if you have enough luck, you will be able to realize the Luohan fruit industry.

Blessed by the divine soul, the attack power of Wisdom suddenly increased sharply.

It contains the power of Buddhism and Taoism, which is incomparably hard and powerful.

Hui Shi punched again, and the shadow of the fist exceeded 1,300 meters. The divine power rubbed against the divine power in the air, and a huge flame started to burn around the huge golden fist.

Feeling the power of this punch, Li Changsheng didn't dare to be careless. As soon as his thoughts moved, the Qinglian Sword Canon ran wildly, and behind him, a giant sword shadow spirit appeared, showing its edge.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} With the blessing of the sword soul, his sword light is also sharper and stronger than before.

The two made a move, and they collided directly without even using 0.01 seconds.

Boom—!

In the sky, a fierce and dazzling white light filled the spot on the spot, like a big sun.

Because the power is too strong, it caused the clouds to float and fly upside down.

The thunder and lightning radiated in all directions, trapped on the ground, causing waves of bombardment, and rising up countless small mushroom clouds hundreds of feet high.

The power of this move was too powerful, which made Li Changsheng a little difficult.

Hui Shi could only retreat a distance of two or three hundred meters, but Li Changsheng had already retreated a distance of more than a thousand meters. The gap between the two was visible to the naked eye.

"Amitabha."

Hui Shi chanted a Buddha's name and struck again, making Li Changsheng feel a lot of pressure.

There was a flash of light on the sword soul, and three more sword lights slashed toward the smoke.

But at almost the same moment, a violent explosion occurred again.

That was his attack, and in the dust, he encountered the Dharma attack of Wisdom.

The two collided, and a violent shock wave erupted again. This time, Li Changsheng was forced to retreat further.

While resisting Hui Shi, he shouted at the back:

"Song Xinian, you sand sculpture, what are you doing? Why don't you come and help?"

Song Xi Nian pouted.

"Master doesn't love me at all, my heart is dead, and I have no desire to fight."

"Shut up, you sand sculpture, the phantom of the master, only appears when we are facing a crisis of life and death. Do you think it can appear casually?"

"Really? You're not lying to me? Does Master not love me?"

Just as Li Changsheng was about to say something, he was accidentally hit by a half-dao fist of wisdom, and was smashed into the ground on the spot.

"Cough cough..."

He spit out dirt and collapsed in anger.

"You are so hypocritical, do you believe that I will hack you to death later?"

Hearing this, Song Xi Young coughed.

"I know, I know, I'm here."

As soon as his mind moved, he drew out two long swords, one long and one short, and at the same time, his own sword soul erupted behind him.

After seeing these two long swords, Li Changsheng's whole face was dumbfounded.

"Why do you have two divine soldiers?"

Song Xi Nian took a deep breath and said:

"It's my looks and temperament that beat you."

Li Changsheng: "???"

Ling Xinyue covered her face and was speechless.

It was the first time she had seen someone so shameless and so refreshing and refined about eating soft rice.

Even if she used grass, she could think of it. Where did Song Xinian's other divine attack weapon come from, and how did she get it?

"Amitabha."

At this time, Hui Shi's attack had fallen again.

Li Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately unfolded his soul in full swing, attacking with swords~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Song Xinian also attacked at the same time.

The two divine tools, in his hands, were superbly used.

Hui Shi gave him a disdainful glance.

"It's a waste of effort, no matter how many ants come, they are still ants."

But at the moment when Hui Shi confronted Li Changsheng, Song Xi's attack also fell on Hui Shi.

Boom—!

The huge impact force smashed his body out of place on the spot.

It also made his attack have to be interrupted.

Li Changsheng took the opportunity to bully him up, and his sword radiated in all directions, slashing several brilliance.

Song Xinian also shot at the same time.

The cooperation between the two is seamless.

The two of them have been working together since they were in the lower realm. After they came to the realm of the gods, even though they hadn't seen each other for several years, their tacit understanding has not weakened in the slightest.

Hui Shi, who had just uttered wild words, was beaten in a state of embarrassment in the blink of an eye, and he retreated again and again.

This made his peaceful mind like water a little bit angry.

Why?

Li Changsheng and Song Xinian are only the peak of the ten-area Martial God, and the first-level one-hundred-area war god, and they cannot be compared with themselves at all.

Why, their attacks were able to make him a little overwhelmed?

At this moment, Wisdom's killing intent burst forth and surged wildly.

Kill them!

Must kill them both!

Not a single one!

Just when the two brothers and sisters were fighting with all their strength, and Hui Shi was unable to fight back, an extremely unpleasant feeling suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"No, go back!"