Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Chapter 16 The Four Vajra Protectors

Inside the Mingwang Hall, the people around quickly moved to both sides, immediately clearing out a space.

The four guardian Vajras stood in four directions, their auras connected, as if forming an invisible Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.

Their blood was surging, their monks' robes fluttered even without wind, and their thin bodies seemed to contain a powerful force like a volcano.

The sheer power of the aura was so overwhelming that many disciples with lower cultivation levels in the hall found it difficult to breathe and involuntarily retreated.

"Boy, die! I'll show you the power of my Nyingma school of martial arts."

One of the Vajra Protectors shouted loudly.

"That's right, how could you possibly covet the secret techniques of our Nyingma school?!"

Another Vajra protector also roared.

After saying that, the four of them exchanged a glance and attacked at the same time!

There are no fancy moves, only the purest and most powerful force!

In an instant, the two Vajra Guardians on the left simultaneously unleashed the secret esoteric technique, "Mahamudra," striking Chen Mo with their palms.

His palm strike was as solid as a giant golden wall, carrying the force to shatter mountains and shake peaks.

If you were hit by a camera, not only would flesh and blood be reduced to dust, but even steel and rock would be instantly reduced to powder!

The attack from the two Vajra Guardians on the other side followed.

With a swift and powerful kick, the "Subduing Demon Kick" swept across the battlefield, attacking the opponent's lower body.

With another two fingers joined together, he gathered all his life's energy and used the "Nirvana Finger" to strike Chen Mo's back of the heart!

The four worked together seamlessly, their attacks covering all directions, sealing off any space for evasion.

A strong wind whipped Chen Mo's monk robes, making them flutter loudly, as if they were about to be torn to shreds by these forces at any moment!

Upon seeing this, Bai Yu and the others turned deathly pale, their hearts filled with utter horror, and they almost closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any longer.

In contrast, the monks of the surrounding Dalun Temple all wore expressions of confidence and certainty of victory.

Some of the younger disciples were even more excited, whispering among themselves.

"Even if this kid doesn't die, he'll definitely be seriously injured!"

"Let him be arrogant. Let's see how cocky he can be now!"

"Hmph, daring to provoke our Great Wheel Temple, this is what happens!"

"With the Four Vajra Protectors joining forces, even the Wing King might have to avoid their sharp edge, right?"

"..."

As Chen Mo watched the attacks of the old monks, a thought struck him, and he circulated the Qi of decay and prosperity within his body.

boom!

In an instant, invisible true energy appeared around him, enveloping him completely, leaving no gaps through which it could enter.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The attack from the four Vajra protectors of Dalun Temple came crashing down!

However, when their fierce attacks struck the invisible energy shield, they only stirred up a barely perceptible ripple before disappearing without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea.

"what?!"

"How is that possible!"

"The attacks of the Four Heavenly Guardians had no effect on that kid?!"

The young disciples stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had expected to see a scene of carnage, but it turned out to be so understated.

At the same time, the four old monks' expressions changed drastically. Their combined attack couldn't even break through the opponent's protective true energy!

How can this be?

When the four of them joined forces, they wouldn't dare say they were invincible, but at least they had few rivals.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's my turn."

Chen Mo chuckled softly, without making any complicated moves, and simply slowly raised his right hand.

But as he raised his right hand, an indescribable aura seemed to emanate from him!

"Oh no, retreat quickly!"

The four Vajra protectors of Dalun Temple were horrified, their hair standing on end, sensing a deadly threat.

shhhhhhhh!

Four sword energies, though intangible, were condensed to the extreme and burst forth from Chen Mo's four fingers!

"Invisible sword energy?!"

King Kumārajīva suddenly stood up, "This is... the Six Meridians Divine Sword?!"

A glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately recognized that this was the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" he wanted.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Four soft sounds, almost indistinguishable in sequence!

"Ugh—!"

The four guardian deities of Dalun Temple had no time to react and were struck by the invisible sword energy, immediately letting out a shrill scream.

All four of them were sent flying backwards, blood gushing from their mouths as if it were free.

boom!

They slammed heavily against the walls or pillars of the main hall, producing a series of dull, loud thuds.

Upon landing, the four were pale as paper, their breaths were extremely weak, and they fainted after struggling for a few moments.

Judging from the appearance, he was clearly suffering from severe internal injuries.

one move!

It really was just one move!

The four Vajra protectors of Dalun Temple, working together, were defeated so thoroughly!

The entire Mingwang Hall fell into a deathly silence; you could hear a pin drop!

Everyone looked as if they had been choked, their eyes wide open.

Their faces were etched with absurdity, shock, and incomprehensible fear.

That kid only raised his right hand, so why did the Four Heavenly Guardians fly backwards?

And he was also severely injured!

Could that kid not be human, but possess some kind of sorcery?!

The thought of this possibility sent chills down everyone's spines, filling them with utter fear!

It's actually quite normal for it to be considered sorcery.

After all, the Six Meridian Divine Sword is not a real sword, but rather sword energy transformed from the finger force of the One-Finger Divine Skill. It has substance but no form, and is an invisible sword energy.

Like most people, they cannot see the existence of invisible sword energy with the naked eye.

Chen Mo slowly withdrew his finger, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

He turned to look at the extremely pale-faced King Kumārajīva and King Tride Tsugten, and bowed slightly, "Amitabha, you are too kind!"

"It seems that I was lucky to win by a move or two in this contest."

His voice broke the deathly silence, startling the stunned crowd.

"Good...very good!"

King Kumārajīva stared at Chen Mo for a long while before speaking, "Tenryu Temple... truly lives up to its reputation!"

"You have won this contest. The four guardian Vajras of my Great Wheel Temple couldn't even withstand a single move from you."

"These copies of 'Flaming Blade' and 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill' are yours."

He took out two secret manuals from his pocket and tossed them to Chen Mo.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chen Mo nodded, took the two manuals, and placed them on his person without even glancing at them.

He remained calm and composed, unmoved by anything external.

Most people would have been overjoyed.

However, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to obtain both of these unique skills at the same time.

King Tridezuzan, standing to the side, had an extremely ashen face and his hands were clenched tightly.

He never imagined that the four Vajra protectors under the command of the Tibetan National Preceptor would be unable to withstand even a single move from the opponent.

This is an absolute disgrace!

What terrified him even more was that a young disciple of the Tenryu Temple already possessed such terrifying strength.

What about the entire Tenryu-ji Temple?

What about the entire Dali Kingdom?

What terrifying strength is hidden beneath their feet?!

Thinking of this, his ambition to go south was severely shaken at this moment.