Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 257: Green Shirt Sword Saint: In the name of Sword Saint, I watch the rise and fall of sword cultivators all over the world (Happy National Day)

The awakening of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python brought hope to Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao, especially Xiao Xiao, who developed a strong fighting spirit.

After listening to what Monk Huaizhong said just now, she deeply realized how difficult Su Changxin was to deal with, and even the idea of ​​learning from Ye Kong and fighting across borders was extinguished.

But with Xiao Cai's fighting power of the Supreme Heaven, she dared to fight Su Changxin head-on!
After all, cross-border battles don't necessarily have to be between a lower realm and a higher realm. It can also be that the Heavenly Supreme defeats the Half-Step Heavenly Supreme. With her being the Great Perfection Earth Supreme, she should be able to give it a try to deal with Su Changxin.

Ye Kong also saw hope. Xiao Xiao would definitely go fight Su Changxin. At that time, he would have no choice but to fight with Xu Lingyun.

He saw the hope that his legend of a hundred battles would be broken, and he could finally find a short-term opponent in his life!
Monk Huaizhong stroked his shiny bald head and muttered in a low voice: "If this... uh, super beast helps us, maybe there is hope. I would like to congratulate you two in advance for securing the two places."

Although theoretically speaking, a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme cannot allow a Heavenly Supreme to interfere in a battle, but this snake seems to be Xiao Xiao's companion, so that is another matter.

Of course, Xiao Xiao’s father, Emperor Yan, should also play some insignificant role in this.

Ye Kong smiled and waved his hands, saying modestly: "Okay, okay. By the way, what about you? Do you have the confidence to defeat Ouyang Heng and Ao Youdi?"

There are a total of five places for the Sons of the Continent. Xu Lingyun, Su Changxin and the other two will compete for four. As for the last place, it would naturally be best to let an acquaintance get it.

In Ye Kong's opinion, this monk Huaizhong is definitely a genius with a promising future. It is hard to say whether he can reach the level of a Saint, but it is only a matter of time before he reaches the level of an Immortal. As the contemporary uncle-master of Dalingshan, he naturally hopes that Dalingshan will have successors.

Monk Huaizhong hesitated for three seconds and said:

"I am quite familiar with Ouyang Heng. If I give it my all, he should have a 60% chance of winning. Ao Youdi is also easy to deal with. Although he is very strong, he is not as much pressure as Ouyang Heng gives me."

At this point, he changed the subject and said:
“But speaking of it, the title of Son of the Continent is not that important to me. I am now only one step away from becoming the Supreme Heavenly Master. Compared to the baptism of the power of the continent, it is more important to further integrate the ancient Buddhist Dharma bones in my body, and this requires a very strong external force.

In fact, in this battle for the Son of the Continent, I originally wanted to fight Su Changxin, borrow her power, and help me reach my highest level and take that step."

"So, the ancient Buddhist Dharma bone you have integrated has become a shackle for you to make further progress?"

Ye Kong frowned, having understood the hidden meaning of Monk Huai Zhong's words. There is no power in this world that can be obtained easily. Monk Huai Zhong has merged an ancient Buddhist Dharma bone whose power during his lifetime was at least that of a Supreme Immortal. This will certainly bring great help to his cultivation, but it will also make his journey more difficult at critical moments.

For example, the shackles of the Supreme Lord of Heaven are the most difficult step. If Monk Huaizhong wants to break through, he must understand the Buddhist principles that are comparable to the restrictions of the Dharma Bone. The only shortcut is to impact from the outside to the inside, stimulate potential under the huge external pressure, and then use this energy to rush into the realm of the Supreme Lord of Heaven.

"That's right." Monk Huaizhong clasped his hands and praised.

Ye Kong stared at him seriously for a while, then sighed and said, "It's a pity that the Supreme Dharmakaya you cultivated is too special, otherwise I could try to fight with you."

Monk Huaizhong laughed: "It is not necessary to use the Supreme Dharmakaya. Disciple can fight with Master Uncle by other means. As long as we can break through the shackles of Dharmakaya on cultivation, it will be enough."

Xiao Xiao didn't quite understand what they were saying, so she asked, "What do you mean?"

Monk Huaizhong and Ye Kong looked at each other and smiled, then said:
"It's meaningless. When the battle starts tomorrow, I am willing to go and test Su Changxin's strength for Little Princess Xiao and serve as a vanguard for her."

Ye Kong also helped and said: "Don't worry, you will see everything after you see their fight tomorrow."

Xiao Xiao nodded as if she understood, and secretly made up her mind that she would give Ye Kong, the guy who was playing dumb, a good beating in two years.

Xiao Xiao hated people who only said half of what they wanted to say the most!

……

The next day, in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Swords, there were countless war drums beating, the sound was like thunder; there were thousands of sword lights across the sky, dazzling like the stars; the sound of war drums and sword chants seemed to come from the ancient battlefield, inspiring the great fighting spirit of all the cultivators, and the heavens and the earth were plunged into an unparalleled joy.

Ye Kong and the other two smiled at each other and suddenly rose into the air, controlling their swords, transforming into three particularly conspicuous sword lights, and rushed into the vast tide of spiritual power.

Xiao Xiao noticed that the fluctuations of the Earth Supreme's spiritual power that erupted at this time were far more than a hundred thousand, probably more than two hundred thousand.

Ye Kong moved closer to Xiao Xiao, fearing that a few guys with poor sword skills would rush out and cause a traffic accident. There were too many people here, and if a fight broke out, even he would have a headache.

Monk Huaizhong was holding a light grey five-foot long sword, which had mottled marks on the sword body and looked a little tattered. His face was solemn and he was chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. Magical spiritual light and shadow were swirling around him, as if he was generating the image of reincarnation in the world.

Under the intimidation of this guy, many sword cultivators passing by chose to retreat on their own and strictly obeyed traffic regulations.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The three of them traveled smoothly all the way and arrived at a vast square in front of a huge black sword. This was the gathering place previously designated by the Sword Domain.

The huge black sword was inserted upside down into the depths of the earth, with only half of it exposed. It was rumored that it was left by an ancestor of the Sword Domain. The Green Shirt Sword Saint and other masters of the Sword Domain all liked to stand facing the wind on the hilt of the sword, swaying elegantly, with an immortal temperament.

There is a staircase of 100,000 steps in the square, and on the platform of the staircase there are three supreme thrones. It can be imagined that just by sitting there, one can have a sense of unparalleled authority overlooking all living beings.

"The world's masters are like carp crossing the river, too numerous to count."

Ye Kong looked around and found that there were more than 200 Half-step Heavenly Supreme masters, and the number was still increasing. Some of them made him feel a little threatened. He didn't know how many masters the Sword Domain had attracted this time. Just like he was wary of others, when the three of them appeared, they also attracted many wary eyes, including upper-level Earth Supremes, Earth Supreme Great Perfection, and Half-step Heavenly Supremes.

Monk Huaizhong was already a famous person, and was the favorite to win the title of Son of the Continent. The powerful spiritual power that was looming around Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao was enough to take the lead in their respective realms.

Especially since Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao showed up in their true form this time, their looks overwhelmed many people; especially Xiao Xiao, who was born with a charming and enchanting figure, more than half of the gazes were directed at her, and many of them were very dishonest.

"It's a pity that some people can fight but they still don't know manners..."

Seeing that some of the supreme masters were no different from those low-level pig brothers before, Ye Kong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a mighty aura suddenly rushed out in all directions with his body as the center, carrying undisguised anger.

In an instant, many impolite guys were like small fish and shrimps surrounded by a tsunami. They were squeezed by the tremendous and terrifying pressure and were unable to regain consciousness for a moment, almost fainting.

"Everyone, you are all well-known people in your respective territories, so it is better not to do such things that are beneath your status!"

Ye Kong snorted coldly, reminding these guys to respect their identities.

As he spoke, he leaned closer to Xiao Xiao, reached out and grabbed her five fingers, holding them tightly.

Xiao Xiao didn't say anything. She grabbed Ye Kong's powerful hand with her backhand, and a smile appeared in her clear and beautiful eyes.

She was an extremely beautiful woman, with the ultimate charm inherited from her mother. From childhood to adulthood, there were always many people who subconsciously looked back at her. She had no intention of arguing with these impolite guys, but she was also annoyed.

Now that Ye Kong is helping her to stop trouble, she feels very comfortable. This feeling is very comfortable.

Feeling Xiao Xiao's emotional changes, Ye Kong was also pleased.

As a man, you can't back down when you need to stand up. Although objectively speaking, part of the reason these pigs are obsessed with Xiao Xiao is that she is too charming and has a strong natural charm, but just one look is enough. Who can stand it if they keep looking at her?
He is also a man, but he knows too well how dark some people's minds can be.

However, what made him happy was that the quality of the cultivators in the Sword Domain was still slightly higher than that in the outside world. He didn't know if it was because of their sword training.

With Ye Kong coming forward, Monk Huaizhong naturally would not just stand there. He took a step forward, and it seemed as if the earth was shaking. Eight completely different and yet seemingly integrated streams of spiritual energy emanated from his body, causing many sword cultivators who wanted to get angry to stop involuntarily.

The big bald man, whose signature skill is the Eight Bitter Sword Intent, is undoubtedly the bitter swordsman Huai Zhong. He seldom uses his skills on a normal day, but when he does, his skills are earth-shattering.

A year ago, he had fought alone against eight great masters of the evil clan and three half-step supreme masters, and killed them all and sent them to reincarnation. This kind of combat power was enough to calm them down.

This monk is absolutely ruthless when he takes ruthless action!
At the same time, some people have recognized the identities of Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao, and they all feel regretful. There were too many people around before, and they really couldn't see clearly!

"Haha, Huaizhong, you damned black monk, you're actually here. You're really late."

At this moment, a rough laugh was heard, and the burly Ouyang Heng and two extremely handsome figures flew over and punched Huaizhong's chest.

Seeing the appearance of these three peerless masters, no matter what level of sword cultivators they were, they no longer dared to stay here. They retreated like the tide, and their speed was even faster than when they came.

These three are the peerless legends among the current supreme rulers of the Sword Realm! Anyone who touches them will die!

Monk Huaizhong and Ouyang Heng were obviously old friends for many years. They didn't care at all and just greeted each other with laughter.

Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao passed by Ouyang Heng and looked at the two extremely handsome figures behind him, their eyes gradually becoming deeper.

These two people also knew the identities of Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao, but they were not as fearful as the others. On the contrary, there was a surging fighting spirit in their pupils as they stared at Ye Kong.

After a few breaths, Ye Kong took the initiative to smile, breaking the silent atmosphere, and stretched out his right hand towards the blue-clothed swordsman with a sword on his waist; "Hello, I am Ye Huankong."

The blue-clothed swordsman also smiled openly, stretched out his hand and shook it, and said with a clear smile: "Hello, my name is Xu Lingyun."

"I'm Xiao Xiao."

"I am Su Changxin."

Two equally pleasant voices sounded nearby, one enchanting, the other quiet. The two women stood there silently, which turned out to be a beautiful painting that was ingeniously crafted.

Monk Huaizhong and Ouyang Heng smiled in tacit understanding and looked forward to what would happen next.

At this moment, three extremely powerful spiritual auras suddenly descended from the sky under the giant black sword. The singing of swords, the cry of phoenixes and endless flames fell, condensing into three extremely powerful figures, and landed on the three supreme thrones respectively.

All three of them were old acquaintances. As the host, the Green Shirt Sword Saint naturally sat in the middle, Feng Yusheng sat on the left, and Emperor Yan sat on the right.

Seeing that all the people had arrived, the Green-Shirted Sword Saint slowly stood up, with endless sharpness brewing in his pair of deep sword eyes. He spoke loudly, and his voice was heard billions of miles away.

"As the Sword Saint, I watch the rise and fall of sword cultivators all over the world! Let's encourage each other!"

(End of this chapter)