ng eyes."Rest assured, we're all from the same sect. I won't cripple you." Fang Hueling gritted his teeth and said.People expected Jiang Wang to retaliate with harsh words, but Jiang Wang remained sil...Recommended at Random:
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Cao Yuxi's understanding of heaven is indeed profound.
Cao Yuxi is by no means a simple martial arts master!
Jiang Wang is already the only Tianren known and seen in the world. As for the second Tianren, one has to seek it out in the midst of calamity.
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With his understanding of the Heavenly Dao and mastery of the "Jie Wu Kong" realm, his strength was formidable. Even acting without Heaven's permission, he left almost no flaws—it seemed even the Heavenly Dao itself acknowledged him! Granting him the power of the Heavenly Dao, allowing him to fulfill his responsibilities, even if it meant deviating from the norm.
But such a state was seen through at once by Cao Yu's keen eye, and with a single blow of his sword, it was severed.
If one does not have a profound understanding of the Way of Heaven, how could one be so decisive
However, Heaven's Dao has always been merely a tool for Jiang Wang. He refused to submit to it and never fully relied on it.
Cao Yuxi's blade, soaring like a heavenly steed, did not meet the disarray one would expect after Jiang Wang's fall from "False Heaven."
Jiang Wang's eyes were like windows that had been shut, all previous emotions vanished. After a sheet of cold indifference was torn away, there was a warm and bustling home, filled with the vastness of humanity.
Welcoming Cao Yuqian was a fist.
Its thin fists were raised, guarding a frail and hunched frame.
From Jiang Wang's eyes, walked out such a monk with sorrowful eyes and compassion for all beings. There seemed to be a sigh in his ear, his face blurred and unclear. But that withered fist was getting closer, clearer, and more imposing.
Is it really that thin
The last few were like meteorites falling from the sky!
Such a fist struck Cao Yuqian's arrow, which was drawn back like a dagger.
The fist struck the arrowhead, making a sound like striking metal.
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“What a profound manifestation of a mortal being!” Cao Yuqian, with an arrow pressed against his fist, keenly sensed the danger and retreated step by step to gain more maneuvering space. He exclaimed aloud, “The true essence of a human manifested in such a refined form even at Luohunling. Shouldering the power of Luohun, he still displays the strength of ten thousand jun. In today’s world, how many genuine individuals possess such an aura”
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His praise was certainly sincere, but it did nothing to slow his punches.
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Although the appearance of all beings is like that of an old monk, it contains the meaning of a dragon and a tiger. The first punch is the Heavenly Dao Fist, originated from Cao Yuxián's act of beheading the Heavenly Dao. It can be considered as a comparison with martial arts masters.
The second punch was a Dragon Fist. He arched his back like a rising dragon, his slender hands bulging with dragon scales. His fingertips were like swords, and even his compassionate eyes revealed the might of the dragon!
One punch flipped, it is the dragon's tail. One punch enters, it is the dragon's roar.
Cao Yuqian met the dragon's gaze calmly, but as he retreated, he nocked his arrow and drew back his bow. He rearranged the arrow, placing it on his bowstring like the sun upon the horizon. For a moment, his bowback resembled a distant mountain range, with the sun rising from between them.
At this moment, all the sunlight was in his grasp, between his three fingers: thumb, index, and middle. It was as if he held a sun between them. Yet, he did not launch it like an arrow, but instead used this force to meet heaven head-on, pushing against the old monk's dragon fist, scales gleaming.
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The dragon shape suddenly dispersed.
All beings' Buddha-forms actively change their tactics, directly charging forward. They draw their arrows and string their bows, extending their claws, their movements flowing seamlessly, like a hungry tiger seeking its prey. In an instant, they glare fiercely, baring their teeth, a fearsome visage—the Yaksha style!
It's like dark clouds covering the sun.
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Cao Yuxi's Rising Sun Arrow was thus sealed tight, impenetrable.
He merely moved calmly, casually gripping the staff and proactively releasing pressure. Once again, he used his feathered arrow as a dagger, reversing its direction to confront the Oni head-on.
A silvery arrow flashed like the cold moon, colliding several times with the demon's claws before suddenly breaking apart. Like one seeking plum blossoms in the snow, it pierced through the menacing aura, seizing an opportunity, and struck straight for the heart.
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As the night demon was pinned down at its lifeline, facing a desperate situation, its fists suddenly opened, like flowers scattering in the sky, forming the compassionate seal. Death transformed into life, and blessings of fortune and longevity were bestowed upon it. Afterward, celestial sounds descended, and countless blessings enveloped it.
All beings' dharma appearances used this imprint to press down, instantly sending Cao Yu towards a world of ever-changing realities. The heavens rained flowers, golden lotuses sprung from the earth, precious lights illuminated the world, and eternal mantras echoed.
This is the world of pure bliss.
This is the Gandharva seal!
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