After the Battle of the Xuankong Temple, Zhou Fei's reputation became quite popular among practitioners.
A miraculous man who has mastered many disciplines.
In the inscription map of the sword and talisman formation, any single exercise in it is top-notch in the Great Wilderness. The vast majority of practitioners don't even have the opportunity to learn, let alone learning.
Zhou Fei learned all this by himself.
The key is that he is still learning well.
Being proficient is naturally impossible to talk about, but being able to master so many unique skills and be able to use them proficiently is already very surprising and even admirable.
Of course, Zhou Fei's most talked about, or the most frightening thing, is his knife skills.
But in terms of knife skills, Zhou Fei is already one of the top figures in the Great Wilderness.
His sword technique is sturdy and fierce, yet it is delicate, and he can either use the blade to carve flowers or cut through all things with the blade.
It can be called a master of swordsmanship.
So when Zhou Fei took out the knife, the monk in front of him entered the state of alert for the highest season.
He knew he couldn't avoid Zhou Fei's attack.
There were no people in the world who could avoid Zhou Fei's knife at such a close distance.
In the old Xuankong Temple, Wu You and others have proved this with practical actions.
The monk did not want to prove it again.
His previously closed hands slowly spread out, his left arm stretched out, his palm facing Zhou Fei.
Then, a faint golden layer slowly appeared on the palm of the hand, and it was full of brilliance.
Zhou Fei's knife also came to him at this moment.
The blade slashed on the monk's palm.
The crisp impact sounded instantly.
The monk's palm was broken.
However, the scene of blood and blood splashing did not happen.
The monk's hand was like a broken stone. Under the cutting of Zhou Fei's blade, it broke into small pieces and splashed out all around.
The entire palm was broken.
But no blood came out from the wrist.
This scene did not stop Zhou Fei. He knew that these monks possessed many weird methods, and as soon as they confronted him, he tested out the monk's strength.
We must fight quickly, otherwise we will lose if we delay.
Zhou Fei's four fingers pressed hard, and the Xueyin knife rotated, and then he changed from holding the knife handle to the back holding handle, the back of the knife was attached to his forearm, and the whole person slid forward.
go with.
The monk retreated quickly, but Zhou Fei's speed was even faster.
The blade stroked the monk's shoulder.
This time, blood poured out.
Then, the monk's entire left arm was separated from his torso.
This scene is very similar to the original Yangui.
Zhou Fei had a soft spot for cutting off the arm of the monk at Zhongling Temple.
Although one arm was missing, the monk's face remained unchanged, and he was still so calm, as if the one flying out was not his own arm.
His eyes were neither sad nor happy, and his cheeks on both sides began to sink inward, as if he was breathing deeply.
Just when the monk was about to pronounce the syllable he had been holding back for a long time, Zhou Fei once again rushed in front of him and killed him.
The Xueyin Knife is lifted from the bottom up.
The sharp blade directly cut a big hole in the monk's belly.
The internal organs flowed out instantly.
The blade continues to move up.
A blood stain appeared on the monk's face.
Then, the whole head exploded in two.
Zhou Fei shook the handle of the knife, shaking off the blood from Xueyin's knife.
Then he put the knife away, took out a small porcelain bottle, peeled off the stopper and poured it on top of the pair of flesh and blood.
Soon, these flesh and blood disappeared completely.
No trace was left.
Zhou Fei walked back to Ling Zhaoyan, took her hand and left.
After walking far away, Ling Zhaoyan said, "None of us know him."
Zhou Fei said: "You don't need to know, because he wants to kill us, and he is very strong, equal to Yanhui's strength. If it weren't for a sudden attack, I couldn't beat him."
"But you still killed him." Ling Zhaoyan said.
Zhou Fei coughed twice, and his breath was slightly disturbed. The burst was too strong and the spiritual energy was consumed too much. In addition, he was already injured. Such a high-intensity burst was really unbearable.
"No matter who it is, if you want to kill you, you have to pass me. From now on, the gods will block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will block and kill the Buddha!"
After speaking, Zhou Fei fell into silence.
Ling Zhaoyan took his hand.
She knew very well that Zhou Fei was actually in pain.
He is not a person who likes to kill, but for his own sake, he completely ignores these.
Even if there is only the slightest danger, it must be directly strangled.
The two of them could actually escape just now, but Zhou Fei did not do so.
He was afraid that the monk warned the Xuankong Temple.
If that were the case, it would really be impossible to leave.
So Zhou Fei directly acted, and at the moment that the monk hadn't reacted, he understood the other's life.
Zhou Fei can win, not because his strength is stronger than that of the opponent, but because the monk has never had the experience of fighting against people. Like the big brother, he can't fight.
But this monk did not have the savvy and advanced realm of the big brother, and in the face of Zhou Fei's sudden assault, there were too few countermeasures.
However, his coping methods also made Zhou Fei quite admired.
If it hadn't been for the profound knowledge in the skill of swordsmanship, winning or losing in this battle would not be certain.
…
Suddenly a bell rang in the Zhongling Temple.
Then, several monks from the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly gathered.
After they received the order in the Bodhidharma Academy, they immediately turned and left, heading outside the temple.
These monks have tall heads, sword-like facial features and very strong muscles. If Zhou Fei sees these people, he will definitely find a very accurate comment that these people are too much like Swarzenegger.
It's hard to imagine that the monk is as long as the future soldier, and this picture is really against the peace.
These monks soon came outside the temple.
Compared with the warmth inside the temple, there is a bitter cold outside the temple. The frozen soil in the far north is harder than steel. If you accidentally kick a stone, your toes will hurt for several days.
One of these monks has a different outfit from the others.
He is the only disciple of the first seat of the Bodhidharma, Jie Xian.
Just now, the first building of the Bodhidharma Academy suddenly became unwell, so he was called in and asked him to take people out of the temple to see.
The unrest of the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy is rather a major event, because it has never happened before. So Jie Xian came out with some of the most powerful monks in the entire Bodhidharma Academy.
He must figure out the reason for this.
What is it that makes my teacher so nervous.
Soon, Jie Xian discovered something.
Where the Buddha passed away, there were signs of fighting.
At the same time, Jiexian also found a relic.
A relic that can't even melt bone water.
Jiexian picked up the relic and sighed softly.
The rest of the monks sat down cross-legged and began to meditate on the Death Sutra.
(End of this chapter)