307: C307 Absolute Power

C307 Absolute Power

People are like Buddhas, and every step makes the ground shake.

In China, many people frowned when they saw Nara Masaharu.

Yuan Mu still put his palms together. The wound on his throat seemed to have stopped bleeding.

After winning two consecutive battles, he had consumed a lot of his inner energy.

Just the word 'Lin' seemed like it was just the sound of thunder, but in reality, it consumed a lot of his inner energy.

The ground was shaking, and Nara Masaharu walked towards Yuan Mu in a swagger.

As Nara Masaharu walked closer, Yuan Mu frowned.

Suddenly, Yuan Mu's figure moved. His body was like a ghost. Although his eyes were blind, he seemed to know the location of Nara Liangzheng Village.

His hands turned into claws and appeared behind Nara Village. Then, he condensed his inner energy and tore at the back of Nara Village.

Just as Yuan Mu's hands landed on Nara Masaharu's body, Yuan Mu's expression changed.

He felt as if two claws had landed on a loach. Even if he used his inner energy, he could only cut through Nara Masaharu's body.

Before Yuan Mu could react, his hands were almost wrapped in a layer of fat.

Nara Orisora smiled. He slowly turned around and grabbed Yuan Mu's arms with one hand.

His hands were extremely wide, like Buddha palms.

He used the Japanese language to chant a Buddhist proclamation, which was loud and clear.

The power of his hand pulled Yuan Mu into his arms. Then, he spread his arms, trying to hold Yuan Mu in his arms.

Yuan Mu's expression changed drastically. He shouted once again.

"Lin!"

One word, one mantra. His body was suffused with a copper-colored glow. When Nara Orisora's arms fell, Yuan Mu seemed to have transformed into a bright king, and he was as motionless as a mountain.

Nara Masaharu was still smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. His arms covered Yuan Mu's body.

It could be seen that Nara Masaharu's arms were closing bit by bit. On the other hand, Yuan Mu's body was shaking continuously.

It was as if his bones and bones were being crushed, causing one's scalp to go numb.

"What a pity!"

In the audience stands, someone shook his head and sighed.

He was also an old man. His hair was white and his eyes were filled with pity. It was as if he had seen Yuan Mu's end.

The copper pool on Yuan Mu's body was almost broken. Nara Liangzheng's arms were like iron pincers, crushing everything.

Chen Yi, who was in the audience, could not help but frown.

He looked at Nara Orisora, Dazheng and Gong, the Japanese force that had risen after the chaos of the Hundred Kingdoms.

In just a short two hundred years, they had taken in experts from all over Japan.

This Nara Masaharu in front of him had a thick Buddhist power in his body. In fact, his talent had almost surpassed those of the same cultivation level.

Such a tall figure and such a weight. Even a casual slap was comparable to the strength of a lion or tiger.

No matter how strong a lion or tiger was, it might not be able to withstand a single stomp from an elephant. Moreover, this Nara Righteous Village was not as stupid as it was.

Yuan Mu's mouth was even bleeding. Suddenly, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his mouth rumbled with thunder once again.

"The one!"

Yuan Mu's body was trembling continuously. His body was glowing with silver light.

Even so, Nara Masaharu didn't seem to mind. He weighed three hundred kilograms, and his body was full of fat. It was almost like he was born with a natural defense.

Not only that, his strength had even surpassed most Inner Strength Stage warriors in Huaxia. In addition, he also had the blessing of the Dharma.

As a man of the Righteous Dao Palace, Nara Masaharu was almost invincible in the same realm as him in Japan.

Both of his arms were still closed, and the silver light was shattered. Yuan Mu's strange behavior gradually caused him to bleed.

He was like an ant in the water. Even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to break free.

Under the furious and angry eyes of everyone in Huaxia, Yuan Mu had fallen just like that. At the last moment, he only spat out four words.

"Amitabha!"

It was just as he had said. Buddha had no country to begin with, but people had their own boundaries. When he had participated in the World Martial Meeting, he had already expected this outcome.

Even so, he had still come. He had blind eyes and could not see the myriad of things in this world. Only then could he have half an inch of sincerity in his heart.

In Huaxia, the young generation was silent. They looked at Yuan Mu and Nailiang Village.

Thunder Rumbling Temple!

Yuan Mu!

Lin Minghee sighed. He looked at Yuan Mu's corpse and said indifferently, "Kun Lun Ruins, God Traveling Child!"

A person had appeared on the arena a long time ago. He was around thirty-six years old and wore a Daoist robe. His face was covered with a layer of frost.

Nara Orisora turned his head and looked at Shen Youzi. He continued to walk slowly.

The killing intent in Shen Youzi's eyes intensified, "Japanese barbarian!"

He spat out four words. Immediately, his hands formed a seal, and his power condensed into a ball of fire that shot towards Nara Masaharu.

Bang!

The ball of fire landed on Nara Masaharu's body. A large part of his skin was charred black, but Nara Masaharu did not notice it at all.

He was still smiling, narrowing his eyes.

After that, Shen Youzi continued to cast spells one after another.

There were thunder and lightning, as well as wind blades. A total of six or seven spirit arts landed on Nara Liangzheng's body.

Nara Liangzheng's face was fearless. There were some wounds on his body, but not a single drop of blood could be seen.

His skin was too thick and fat. The augmentation of Buddhism and the method of dispelling power were simply like a layer of invisible Stellar Energy wrapping around him.

Shen Youzi's face gradually turned pale. He was merely an existence that had cultivated a preliminary level of magic power. If he were an ordinary Inner Strength Stage martial artist, he would probably be severely injured by six or seven spirit arts.

However, Nara Liangzheng did not dodge. No matter how skilled he was, he seemed to have become a joke.

Shen Youzi kept unleashing spirit arts and bombarding Nara Masakado's body.

There were a total of eleven spirit arts, and Shen Youzi had already spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His expression was dispirited, and the magic power within his body had already been exhausted.

In fact, it was as if he didn't even have the strength to take a step forward.

He could only watch as Nara Masaharu walked in front of him and said with a smile, "Benefactor, please leave!"

Nara Orisora's broad palm gently landed on Nara Orisora's head. It was as if he was caressing her. In the next moment, he pressed down.

Bang!

From top to bottom, Shen Youzi seemed to have been crushed into minced meat.

In the Kunlun Ruins, Reverend Yuv Xu and the others suddenly stood up.

"The experts of the Eastern Islands are too powerful!"

"If we don't dodge, we won't be able to injure them even if it's thunder and fire. Their strength is even more terrifying!"

"Could it be that we let this person fight against three people?!"

In China, many people's hearts sank to the bottom.

One against three. There was only one person left, but there was only the second battle. If that was the case, it would be too humiliating.

In the Great Righteous Palace, the Great Righteous God had a faint smile on his face.

"China!?" There was a hint of mockery in his eyes. Three hundred years ago, if not for the Ancestor Chen, China's martial arts world would have long been reduced to nothingness.

"It's a pity that the person who fought for China for three hundred years ended up like this. What a joke!"

Lin Minghee's heart sank even more. If he lost this battle again, Huaxia would lose two battles in a row.

"Lin Faangxiao!"

He suddenly spat out three words. In the audience, a young man had already opened his eyes.

He jumped up and landed like a light mountain.

The appearance of this person caused the expressions of quite a number of people in China to involuntarily turn serious.

"People from the capital's Lin family!"

"I've heard of this man. He seems to have extraordinary talent. He entered the Inner Strength Stage realm at the age of twenty-three, and advanced to the Inner Strength Stage realm three years ago!"

"Even thunder and fire failed to break through his defense. I'm afraid that Lin Faangxiao might not be able to defeat him!"

"Unless he's a Gang Stage Grandmaster..."

In China In China, some people were depressed and didn't want to watch any longer.

Nara Masaharu's strength was too terrifying, and his talent was also extremely shocking. He was like a ferocious beast and didn't look like a human.

Lin Faangxiao walked into the arena and stared at Nara Liangzheng Village. Behind him was a sword case.

"Lin Faangxiao!"

Lin Faangxiao bowed and saluted. However, Nara Masaharu was still smiling. Although his body was in a mess, his smile was even more terrifying.

Behind Lin Faangxiao, the sword box slowly opened. Then, he took out a long sword from the sword box.

He held the sword and played with it. He watched Nara Masaharu walk over with large strides.

Suddenly, Lin Faangxiao took a step forward. His body was like a shadow as he shuttled back and forth on the arena. One could see numerous scars suddenly appearing on Nara Orisora's body.

His skin was split open, but no flesh could be seen.

Every time Nara Orisora wanted to use the flesh on his body to trap the Azure Edge Sword, Lin Faangxiao kept his sword too quickly.

Ten swords, twenty swords...

Nara Liangzheng Village's body was almost covered in wounds and sword scars.

Nara Masaharu did not even step forward. He chanted the Buddhist chant and took the Buddhist beads from his wrist. He stood in his original position and faced all the changes without changing.

Even if Lin Faangxiao used a hundred swords, However, each sword strike might not be able to harm his Inner Palace. It was not considered fatal, and Lin Faangxiao would eventually run out of energy.

Once he was exhausted, it would be the time for him to win.

In China, many people had also seen through Nara Masaharu's plan.

He planned to use his advantage and talent to the extreme and use his absolute strength and absolute advantage to deal with the myriad of techniques.

Sure enough, after thirty-six strikes, Lin Faangxiao's figure had already appeared behind Nara Masaharu. His breathing was slightly heavy as he looked at the enormous body of Nara Masaharu.

Lin Faangxiao was gathering his strength. His eyes suddenly widened in anger. His body arrived like a gust of wind and appeared in front of Narang Zhen Village.

He thrust his sword towards Nara Masaharu's chest.

This sword was powerful and powerful. It was as if Lin Faangxiao had used up all of his strength.

Nara Orisora was smiling. His eyes, which could not be seen, seemed to have opened at this moment.

His broad hands suddenly pressed together. Lin Faangxiao's sword was held in his hands.

"Let's go!"

Nara Orisora spat out two thick words. When his hands moved, there was almost no match for him. Lin Faangxiao's thumb and index finger instantly split open, and blood flowed out.

However, at this moment, a cold smile appeared on Lin Faangxiao's face.

His sleeves shook, and a short sword appeared in his hand. Taking advantage of the moment when Nara Orisora's hands were trapping his sword, Lin Faangxiao released the long sword in his hand and used the momentum to step forward. Holding the short sword in his hand, he stabbed it towards Nara Orisora's forehead.

Even though Nara Orisora was tall and fat, and his entire body's fat seemed as if it was attached to Stellar Energy, there was absolutely no force similar to his body on his face.

The inner energy in Lin Faangxiao's body condensed, and the short sword emitted a green light.

The inner energy entered his body!

If this sword was to gather all the inner energy in Lin Faangxiao's body, it would be a sword that was aimed at the center of Nara Orisora's brows.

Puff!

At the critical moment, Nara Orisora's eyes lit up. His head sank, as if it was going to enter his body.

A short sword passed by Nara Orisora's scalp. Blood slowly flew out. This was the first time Nara Orisora was bleeding.0

However, in the next moment, Lin Faangxiao let out a deep cry. His wrist suddenly exerted force and this sword was actually directly slashed down.

It was as if he had anticipated Nara Masaharu's actions. Just as he slashed down, Nara Masaharu's hand had already slapped out.

Boom!

Lin Faangxiao's figure flew dozens of meters away and rolled onto the ground. The force of this palm strike had shattered countless bones in his body.

The injuries of the Inner Palace were extremely severe. He rolled on the ground, blood flowing out uncontrollably from his seven apertures.

As for Nara Righteous Village, it was a short sword on top of his head. He looked at Lin Faangxiao, and in the end, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

This sword had already broken through his brain, and his inner energy had completely destroyed his brain.

The second battle was Huaxia's victory!

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