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480: C480 Supreme Buddhist Technique

Author: jun mo xi Word Count: 13164 Updated: 2025-03-06 11:24:46

C480 Supreme Buddhist Technique

He was standing on top of the Royal Battle Platform with the golden staff in his hand. He looked like an ancient monk. Although he had a smile on his face, he still felt a strong desire to fight.

"The Thousand Hand Tathagata Staff Technique, huh? It sounds interesting." Han Feng smiled faintly. He really wanted to experience the ultimate skill of the Void Night Temple.

"If we fight, it will be even more interesting." There was a trace of a smile on Kong Wen's face, as if he was very approachable. However, Han Feng knew that Kong Wen could endure humiliation and defeat. He only revealed it in the end, and it was no wonder that he was scheming.

"Then let's fight!" Han Feng's combat intent was also stirred up. It wasn't an easy task to experience the ultimate skill of Buddha Sect.

"Alright." As the word faded, Kong Wen's palm turned into numerous golden palm prints in an instant. As the staff smashed down, the staff transformed into endless golden illusory figures. It swept through everything, and Kong Wen executed a great offensive technique. The power of metal destroyed everything. It was as if it could destroy anything.

Han Feng took a step forward and unleashed a monstrous devil Qi. Numerous Phantom of Crazy Devil rushed out of his fist and lunged at Kong Wen's staff. They were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, as if they were going to tear Kong Wen into pieces.

However, Kong Wen's staff only struck forward, pressing forward with indomitable force. The thousands of phantoms turned into a single entity, as if they had given this staff an unparalleled strength.

* Kaboom! *

The Buddhist light illuminated the sky and was endless. It seemed that the staff contained Tathagata's practicing body. Han Feng's eyes froze when he saw the countless Crazy Devil destroyed by the staff. The Phantom of Devil Sovereign appeared behind him. He took a step forward, and the Phantom of Devil Sovereign seemed to have become one with him. He attacked together with the staff.

The Devil Dao Palm swept out, and it looked like a mountain of demon kings. It kept crashing down, wanting to destroy Kong Wen's Buddha body. However, Kong Wen's attack and defense were excellent. The Thousand Hand Tathagata Staff and the Kongming Palm worked together. It could attack and defend, and it was like an undefeatable body that shattered all the mountain peaks of the demon king.

"The Thousand Hand Tathagata Staff Technique is indeed worthy of being the ultimate technique of the Kongye Temple. It is so powerful. It makes us exclaim in admiration. " In the spectator stands, a middle-aged man said with a faint smile, The Thousand Hands Tathagata Staff Technique is indeed worthy of being called the ultimate technique of the Void Night Temple. This caused the eminent monk of the Void Night Temple beside him to smile, and the violet-gold kasaya on his body seemed to become even more beautiful.

"I'm afraid Kong Wen's strength isn't any weaker than young master Situ Zhe and the others. In fact, he might be even stronger!" Everyone thought to themselves. Kong Wen's staff technique was exquisite and his palm technique was defensive. The Buddhist Dharma was boundless. It was not inferior to any god 's favored figure. In fact, they were even thinking that if this staff technique was used before this, perhaps, Tuoba Wushuang wouldn't have been able to win either.

Step by step, Kong Wen kept approaching Han Feng. The Thousand Hands Tathagata Staff broke through the void, and each strike carried a force of ten thousand kilograms, causing Han Feng's palm to go numb.

"Sky Splitting Devil Fist!" A monstrous devil light gathered on Han Feng's fists, and it seemed as if all the devil Qi in the world was crazily attacking him. As if it was going to bestow Han Feng with a peerless devil power, Han Feng punched out with both of his fists at the same time. The supreme Phantom of Crazy Devil roared furiously and lunged at Kong Wen at the same time. The Crazy Devil seemed to be trampling on the heaven and earth. It burst out in joy.

At the same time, Han Feng waved his palm. Sharp sword Qi tore through the air and turned into a destructive force that fell on Kong Wen's body, trying to tear him apart.

"Golden Venerable Buddha Body!" Kong Wen's face trembled, then he spat out two words. Golden Venerable Buddha Body! In an instant, his entire body turned golden, as if he had been plated with a layer of golden paint. A terrifying runic power surged on the staff, wrapping around Kong Wen's body. No matter how Han Feng's Sky Splitting Devil Fist and Sword Qi bombarded his body, Kong Wen remained unmoved.

"Buddha Body?" Han Feng felt somewhat depressed. Kong Wen seemed to have learned all the profound techniques of Buddha Sect. If he broke through to the Astral Martial Stage in the future, he would surely be an expert that would shake the entire State of Zhao.

"How can a devil fight a Buddha?" Kong Wen maintained a calm smile from the beginning until the end, as if everything was under his control. His body was indestructible and unshakable.

"Han Feng is no match for Kong Wen." Everyone's heart trembled. From the beginning of the battle until now, Han Feng had yet to lose. Could it be that he would be defeated by Kong Wen now?

All the eminent monks of the Void Night Temple revealed a trace of a smile. Kong Wen wasn't a disciple of a single person, but they were all teaching him together. How could he not be strong?

"This Golden Venerable Buddha Body seems to be the ultimate skill of Great Master Wu Nan." A middle-aged man from the Situ family said with a smile. His eyes were fixed on an eminent monk of the Void Night Temple. This eminent monk also had an Astral Martial Stage cultivation base, and he wasn't weak at all.

"That's right." He didn't deny the fact that he had comprehended the difficult part.

"There's also the Kongming Palm. It seems to be Master Wu Ming's unique martial art." In the Ming's Mansion, there was also someone who said.

"The Thousand Hand Tathagata Staff Technique is the ultimate skill of the Kongye Temple. I think only the abbot of your temple, Great Master Wu Jue, can cultivate it?" At this moment, a Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warrior from the Ling family spoke. This made everyone understand what was going on.

Everyone only knew that he was from the Void Night Temple. As for which senior monk was his disciple, no one knew. Now, they seemed to have understood something.

The Void Night Temple, with the joint efforts of all the eminent monks, was able to cultivate the current Kong Wen. After gathering the ultimate skills of all the eminent monks, their combat strength was naturally very terrifying.

Of course, Kong Wen's comprehension ability was also very strong. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cultivate all the supreme techniques of the eminent monks at the same time.

"A rare genius that only appears once every hundred years." Someone sighed with emotion. It would probably be very difficult for him to defeat Kong Wen. Could Han Feng do it?

"If Young Master Han Feng doesn't have any other moves, I'll let this little monk attack." Kong Wen smiled leisurely. Then, he suddenly rushed forward and struck out with his golden staff. He hit Han Feng's shoulder in a split second. The power of Buddha was crushing down on him. Everyone's pupils suddenly shrunk. This attack... The attack was so swift, and it was probably sufficient to shatter Han Feng's shoulder bone.

"Dong!"

To everyone's surprise, when the staff fell from the sky, it only made a clear metallic sound, as if Han Feng wasn't a mortal body, but a solid ancient bell.0

"Master Kong Wen's staff technique isn't bad, but its strength is a little weak." A green flame pattern appeared on Han Feng's forehead, trembling crazily. Han Feng's body was as solid as an impregnable fortress, and his power was no weaker than Kong Wen's Golden Buddha Body.

"Young Master Han Feng's body refinement technique is also very strong, and this little monk is willing to admit defeat." A rare look of surprise appeared in Kong Wen's eyes. Immediately, he tapped the tip of his foot. The staff technique was once again unleashed. It was as if there was a sharp golden light that pierced towards Han Feng. However, Han Feng's body was covered in a layer of green flame. He clenched his palm forward. Although the staff had transformed into countless shadows, Han Feng easily grabbed the staff. A wave of devil might swept out like a storm and clashed with the Buddhist Qi.

"Is this a competition to see how vigorous the Spiritual Qi is?" Everyone's eyes froze. Such a competition would consume a lot of spiritual energy, but Han Feng chose to do so. Could it be that there was no other way?

Who didn't know that although this method consumed a lot of spirit energy, to Han Feng... Obviously, he didn't have this kind of trouble, although he wasn't like Sun Tianwang who could devour the opponent's spirit energy. However, he possessed two Vital Energy, and both of them were stronger than ordinary people. Plus, he had a lot of pills, so there was no need to worry.

"Buddha, suppress all demons!" Kong Wen muttered, as if he was chanting profound scriptures. Strands of talisman markings circled around Kong Wen, causing his battle prowess to be terrifying. It was as if he had formed a vast and mighty force that pressed down on Han Feng.

"I am a devil, and there is no Buddha in the world!" Han Feng took a step forward, and the devil might rumbled. Boundless Devil Dao Power of Trend was condensed on his palm, and it crushed down like a tidal wave. Kong Wen's body trembled all of a sudden, and then a force descended upon his body. It was as if it was going to disintegrate all of his Buddha's Spiritual Energy.

"Master Kong Wen, take a few more of my palms, how about it?" Han Feng smiled leisurely and struck out with his devil palm. With a tremendous force, the Phantom of Devil Sovereign stretched out its palm at the same time, turning into a terrifying killing force. Kong Wen hadn't stabilized his body yet, so he couldn't use his spiritual energy freely. When he hastily and indirectly attacked Han Feng's devilish palm, he felt as if the Vital Energy was going to break apart. His blood and Qi surged, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Your skills are brilliant. I admire you." Kong Wen sighed and circulated his cultivation technique to heal his injuries. Shaking his head, he slowly walked down the Royal Battle Platform.

Kong Wen was defeated!

Everyone's eyes sparkled. Kong Wen had displayed such a powerful technique, but he was still defeated by Han Feng. Furthermore, Han Feng seemed to have relied on his absolute suppression of spiritual energy, and not some special martial technique.

This made many people re-evaluate Han Feng. Just how many secrets did this young man hide? It was as if there was no limit, and no one knew the true power of this young man.

Dao, sword, devil, and flame. Each of the powers that Han Feng cultivated was extremely powerful. He was able to defeat all opponents of the same cultivation level, and he was insufferably arrogant.

"Congratulations, Young Master Han Feng. You have yet to lose. As long as you keep this up, you will become the number one genius of King's Banquet." Zhao Tianji said with a smile. His smile was warm, as if he was happy for Han Feng.

However, Zhao Tianming's attitude was the complete opposite. He stepped onto the fighting stage, and his eyes were filled with dominance and dignity. He gave Han Feng a cold glance and then said to Zhao Tianji. "I will defeat him. I am the only one who will take first place."

If it was another person who said this, perhaps they would scoff at him, but when it came to Zhao Tianming, they felt that it was only natural. Perhaps, only Zhao Tianming could defeat Han Feng.

Zhao Tianji didn't comment on Ling's words. He asked indifferently, "Ling, choose your opponent."

Zhao Tianming's disdainful gaze swept across the top ten people. Ming Dian had already fought before, so he naturally couldn't choose. Zhao Tianming's gaze lingered on these people for a while before finally landing on one of them.

Tuoba Wushuang!

"Your strength seems to be pretty good. I hope you won't disappoint me." Zhao Tianming said slowly. What surprised him was... When Tuoba Wushuang heard his name, he didn't feel the slightest bit of unwillingness or fear. Instead, there was a surge of combat intent, as if he was very happy to hear it.

Tuoba Wushuang stepped onto the fighting stage step by step. His steps were steady like a mountain, and a soaring combat intent rose from his body. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Of course, I won't let you down."

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