The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1126 Ye Hao Appears
Everyone was in an uproar, and they didn't want to win or lose when they went to the battle stage, but just let the opponent try their own self-protection method?This has never happened before.

Regarding this situation, Murong Jing was a little speechless. To him, it seemed like a provocation, let him try the Dafa of body protection?Could it be that I can't break your defense?

Xuanyuan Cheng in the audience squinted his eyes. He originally wanted to stop it. After all, this kind of situation had never happened in the Dachaohui before, but Murong Jing shot first.

"boom!"

Murong Jing struck Tong Fan with a palm, and a fireball shot out.

"I'd like to see what powerful body protection you have! Let's see what is a unique Buddhist technique!"

Tong Fan clasped his palms together, dodged the blow as soon as his figure moved, and sat down cross-legged on the same spot calmly, saying, "My Buddha is merciful! The Dharma is boundless! The Dharma is boundless!"

The next moment, bursts of starlight radiated around Tong Fan's body. The starlight was like a cassock, covering Tong Fan's body and gradually getting bigger.

"Is this the Buddha's vajra body protection method?"

"It should be! Few people know about this unique knowledge of Buddhism!"

"That's right! I'm afraid only the mighty have seen it!"

"Today you can see the world!"

Murong Jing snorted coldly: "It's just a great way to protect yourself! I want to see if you can guard against me!"

The next moment, he waved his arms, and a mad dragon appeared in the sky, and the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth quickly condensed, and everyone sighed secretly, this Murong Jing's mad dragon was too strong in the sky.

And at this moment, Murong Jing has already realized that the mad dragon in the sky has absorbed the power of heaven and earth. Such a mad dragon in the sky can be said to be domineering, not just domineering. Fly by.

A dragon roar shook the world.

Suddenly, the wild dragon sang, opened its huge mouth, and the flames turned into pillars of fire, spraying towards Tong Fan's protective cassock.

"Boom!"

The flames enveloped Tong Fan like a furnace, but Tong Fan, who was sitting in the middle, was very calm, just meditating on his own Buddhahood.

The watching monks below were shocked, and they were boiling at this moment. This powerful defensive technique is too rare.

Ye Hao had to sigh, Tong Fan was very domineering at the moment, if he hadn't been very confident in his skills, how could he sit there and chant sutras so calmly?The Dharma is boundless, the Dharma is boundless, what exactly is the Dharma?

What does Buddhism rely on?
Dao realm relies on the heaven and earth and oneself, while martial realm uses oneself as the foundation to stimulate the power of heaven and earth. These two methods of practice are actually inseparable from the communication between oneself and heaven and earth.

And what about Buddhism?But what kind of understanding is it that only uses the power of heaven and earth to become so powerful by relying on the power of heaven and earth?He once remembered reading such a sentence in the classics, if the enlightenment of the realm is the understanding of the origin of the heaven and the earth, and the Dharma is the understanding of the law.

Origin and law, two different concepts, two different comprehensions, create the mystery of Buddhism.

Murong Jing was very angry when he saw this scene, he mobilized his spiritual power, the dragon roared, and the flames intensified again, this time, thunder spewed out, and struck towards the protective cassock.

But no matter what kind of attack Murong Jing made, it was useless, and he still couldn't break the protective cassock.

This time, Murong Jing was in a hurry, he suddenly slapped his waist, a long sword appeared in his hand, and a green dragon was engraved on the scabbard of the long sword.

"Ah? That's the Dragon Slaying Sword!!"

"Not bad! Is it indeed the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"Does the Dragon Slaying Sword have a lot of background?"

"You don't even know this! A hundred years ago, the demons invaded the mainland and wanted to invade Dazhou. At that time, the ancestor of the Murong family held a dragon-slaying sword to guard the city. How many monsters have been killed! At that time, the ancestor of the Murong family shocked the entire demon clan!"

The monks below talked a lot, and Ye Hao was also very surprised. He didn't expect such a domineering power to appear in the Murong family.

"Hmph! That's probably because the ancestor of the Murong family is too powerful himself!"

"Yes! Although this sword is a treasure! I don't know if the Murong family can have the demeanor of our ancestors back then!"

I saw Murong Jing suddenly swinging the blade of the sword, and the light of the sword turned into lingering waves, and slashed towards the protective cassock.

Tong Fan saw Jianguang Lingbo, and said lightly: "Amitabha!"

Suddenly, Tong Fan's protective cassock erupted with golden light and became extremely powerful, and Ling Bo stood on top of the golden light cassock.

"Boom!"

Domineering and fierce attack, but the golden light grew stronger, blocking this wave of sharp sword light.

Murong Jing was completely dumbfounded, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, he became angry, he waved his arms, and all kinds of spells started to hit the robe one after another in an instant.

But the protective cassock was like an indestructible seal to seal the sky, no matter how powerful the attack was, it still could not be broken.

In the end, the monks below were all dumbfounded. This nima is a great way to protect oneself?This is a complete isolation barrier, right?Is this the Buddhist technique?It must be too strong, right?

This time, many monks started to have fun.

Gongyangke below almost burst out laughing, this damn is funny, Murong Jing is not too good, he can't even break the body protection method, and he is still the No.1 young man?What about bullshit?
Ye Hao also grinned, full of curiosity about Buddhist techniques, and even had the urge to become a monk.

Xuanyuan Cheng shook his head helplessly. Although this Murong Jing was very talented, he was young and vigorous. Facing this situation, if he continued, sooner or later his spiritual energy would be exhausted. All will be removed.

"call!"

Suddenly Xuanyuan Cheng stretched out his finger, and a wave of spiritual power instantly pierced through the space of the battle arena.

Only then did Murong Jing stop and calm down a lot.

At this time, Tong Fan knew that he had almost made a fuss. With a wave of his arms, the golden glow disappeared, and the protective cassock disappeared. He stood up with a calm expression on his face.

"Fight me if you have the ability!" Murong Jing said coldly.

"Amitabha! My Buddha has never thought of disputes! I hope that the discussion just now will let Mr. Murong know what it means to practice!" After Tong Fan finished speaking, he jumped up and disappeared from the battle platform, and came to the bottom of Fengyun Square.

Murong Jing's face turned cold, and his face turned livid with anger.

"Hmph! Who dares to fight to the death!!" Murong Jing glanced at the heroes and asked angrily, with a look of contempt on his face.

At this moment, many monks were silent. Anger is a kind of power, and no one sent it to the tiger's mouth at this time.

"I come!"

Ye Hao suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile, the monks in Fengyun Square all looked over in an instant, and all of them gasped.

"It's him!"

"It's him again!!"

"This pervert is here again! Hiss!"

(End of this chapter)