Chapter 176: The Number One Killer Blade of the Buddhist Sect
Chapter 176: The Number One Killer Blade of the Buddhist Sect
Ye Qingtian did not stop, he folded his hands behind his back and stepped forward.
This seemingly light step landed him directly in front of Evil Buddha, akin to the Shift of Constellations.
"This..."
Evil Buddha’s expression changed drastically, horror written all over his eyes.
"He defeated me using pure strength? An External Body Training Martial Artist?"
Evil Buddha’s eyes were about to pop out in astonishment.
He immediately defined Ye Qingtian as a monster.
How powerful was Ye Qingtian’s strength?
With one punch, it was like a divine spectacle.
Evil Buddha’s Martial Emperor aura surged like a raging dragon emerging, instantly springing up to evade Ye Qingtian by a distance.
"Evil Buddha’s Divine Leg!"
Evil Buddha shouted loudly.
"Pa!"
A formidable power exploded into the air, sounding like a whip cracking, emitting a tearing sound.
"Kill!"
This was Evil Buddha’s martial secret technique, one leg out, thundering like a bolt, annihilating Demon Gods, with him reigning supreme.
In the blink of an eye, Evil Buddha lashed out with over a dozen leg shadows.
"Boom boom boom..."
The air was hit with intense impacts, making a near-explosive noise, space seemingly twisted, the air shattered and exploded.
Every strike caused the mountain to tremble, land to crumble, dust and sand to sweep over, obscuring the sky.
The crowd could no longer imagine how powerful this strike was.
Even a Half-Step Martial Emperor would likely fall here, for the gap between a Martial Emperor and a Half-Step Martial Emperor is insurmountable.
"Ye Xiaoyao is so strong to force Evil Buddha like this?"
Everyone was shocked.
Ye Qingtian still paid no heed, continuing to punch forward.
"Crack!"
Ye Qingtian’s punch broke through ice and flames as if tearing through the void, shattering the dozen leg shadows of Evil Buddha’s Divine Leg, the massive remaining force dispersing, even clearing the sky of clouds.
Evil Buddha launched another series of leg strikes, but suddenly, the dozen leg shadows merged into one, resembling a Divine Sword cleaving down.
"Killing Forbidden Technique — Punch Moves Mountains and Rivers!"
Ye Qingtian unleashed a powerful punch, a sky-piercing aura enveloping the air.
The formidable momentum was like the vibration of an aircraft taking off, trailing a long wave of energy, thundering like a storm.
"Bang!"
A punch shadow crashed against the leg shadow, Evil Buddha’s body flew backward, spilling a spray of blood.
Evil Buddha got knocked back twice?
"I don’t believe it!"
"Everything before my eyes isn’t real! It’s a dream!"
"But Evil Buddha has been a Martial Emperor strong person for over ten years, and he can’t match up to Ye Xiaoyao?"
...
The spectators almost went mad, their eyeballs nearly popping out.
"But don’t worry, Evil Buddha has spent his life mastering countless martial arts, this is merely one of them! How could he be easily defeated!"
An old Martial King spoke.
"What?"
Then, Evil Buddha stood up again, looking at Ye Qingtian.
"Impressive! Your strength exceeds my expectations!"
Next, Evil Buddha demonstrated the power he accumulated from decades of martial arts study.
Evil Buddha: "Mountain-Splitting River!"
Ye Qingtian threw just one punch.
Evil Buddha: "Demon Buddha Divine Force."
Ye Qingtian responded with just one punch.
Evil Buddha: "Shadowless Ghost Slaying."
Ye Qingtian replied with a punch again.
...
Evil Buddha had roamed the Martial Arts Realm for several decades, combining various cultivation and martial techniques.
Today, Evil Buddha used all the deadliest techniques he had employed in his life.
A total of seventeen kinds.
But Ye Qingtian had just one punch.
No matter how many techniques you have, I can break them all with one punch.
"Bang!"
After the final punch, Evil Buddha became a man of blood.
No idea how many of his bones broke, his body was covered in bruises, his clothes soaked in blood.
A one-sided crush!
The spectators were stunned, witnessing the most shocking and unbelievable scene of their lives.
To think the Great Demon Evil Buddha of the Martial Arts Realm would be beaten like this!
"You’ve made me angry!"
Evil Buddha got up from the ground, letting out a long howl to the sky.
"My blade hasn’t tasted blood in fifteen years, and no one has ever seen its form. I intended to seal it completely. But you are fortunate, you’ll become the sacrifice for my blade’s reawakening!"
Evil Buddha coldly stared at Ye Qingtian.
"Is Evil Buddha’s blade going to make its appearance?"
The crowd’s eyes brightened intensely, exclaiming in shock.
"When Evil Buddha’s blade appears, life will fall."
"Evil Buddha’s blade was once known as the first killing blade of the Buddhist Sect!"
The god and ghost feared Evil Buddha’s blade.
Back then, in the Buddhist Sect, the Southern Monk practiced sword, Evil Buddha practiced blade.
Evil Buddha’s blade shed countless blood, the Southern Monk helped him seal it.
When Evil Buddha drew his blade, it always saw blood; life would invariably drain.
"Legend has it, the last time Evil Buddha drew his blade, he slew a Martial Emperor from Southeast Asia!"
"No one has ever seen what his blade looks like, nor does anyone know where it is. Not even the Southern Monk!"
"This is destined to be a showdown that will shake the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm!"
At this moment, everyone widened their eyes, staring intently, not daring to miss a single detail.
"You’re defying the heavens, but your path ends here."
Evil Buddha sneered, then his figure flickered, disappearing from everyone’s sight.
He vanished into thin air.
Without a trace.
Somewhat similar to a ninja’s trick.
But those familiar with Evil Buddha knew he had become one with the world between heaven and earth.
He is the blade, the blade is him.
Once he strikes, it will be a thunderous blow.
His blade is about to be unleashed.
His blade seeks blood.
"Ye Xiaoyao is doomed!"
This was the thought in everyone’s mind.
Evil Buddha’s blade is terrifyingly unmatched, claiming there’s no God or Demon beneath its strike.
Just that it was sealed earlier, no one knew.
"Trivial trick!"
Ye Qingtian softly spoke, stepping out toward a particular direction.
"Boom!"
He reached toward the void with his hand.
A powerful current surged, causing the air to ripple in waves.
The air underwent a change, and Ye Qingtian suddenly pulled a person from mid-air.
It was Evil Buddha who had hidden his form.
His face was filled with shock, even carrying an unbelievable expression.
No one has ever broken Evil Buddha’s secret art of concealing his form!
Not even the Southern Monk.
But today, Ye Qingtian grabbed him out with one move.
"How is this possible..."
Evil Buddha’s main advantage was that opponents never knew when his blade would strike...
But now, all of that was useless against Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian seemed capable of receiving satellite signals directly, rendering Evil Buddha’s form fully visible to him.
"Fight!"
The will to survive made Evil Buddha slide back over a dozen meters.
Meanwhile, True Qi surged violently within Evil Buddha.
Like a frenzied Tyrannosaurus, his irresistible aura rapidly climbed.
All of the battle cells within Evil Buddha’s body activated, boosting his combat strength to the extreme.
Evil Buddha’s killer blade was about to be drawn!
This was the ultimate strike.
"Die!"
But at this moment, Ye Qingtian’s eyes burst with divine light.
His gaze was like that of a Celestial Emperor descending to the mortal realm, sweeping across, subduing all corners.
"Boom!"
This gaze unleashed, a surging, overwhelming killing intent surged forth like a rushing river.
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