To say that this Daxing crazy monk is really amazing, every move not only contains vast power, but also contains powerful Dharma, and he is fearless in the face of all kinds of flying swords.
Of course.
And that's all.
The endless flying swords make it difficult for him to move an inch, and he has to resist with all his strength. If he is not careful, he will be stabbed by a sword. The problem is that his resistance is meaningless, and it is also a great consumption for him.
His power is very powerful, and the Dharma is boundless, but it is limited after all. Once the power is exhausted, there is only death waiting for him.
The mad monk Daxing knew very well that if Lao Shizi's sword formation had a formation eye, then this formation eye was either something else, or Gu Qingfeng himself.
Therefore.
While resisting the encirclement and suppression of endless flying swords, the Daxing crazy monk was preparing to break through Gu Qingfeng's formation.
pity.
He was deeply trapped in the sword formation, and the sword formation firmly nailed him in place. It was fine if he didn't move, but if he moved a little, it was like stimulating the sword formation, and the flying swords encircled and suppressed him even more fiercely.
After taking a step with great difficulty, the mad monk Daxing immediately regretted it. Not only did the power of the sword array become stronger and more terrifying, but the sword light, sword glow, sword intent, and sword spirit of all flying swords also became crazier.
"He! Mother! Of!!"
The Daxing Mad Monk cursed and drank, especially looking at Gu Qingfeng who was leisurely drinking a small wine not far away, the Daxing Mad Monk could be as angry as he wanted, and what was even more annoying was that Gu Qingfeng was still holding a glass of wine Meijiu was provocative on purpose, which made the Daxing crazy monk very angry.
"Gu! You! No! Got it! Good! Die!"
The Daxing Monk went crazy, he took out the Daci Dabei Fan from his waist and started fanning wildly.
This thing is definitely a powerful treasure. Even Gu Qingfeng doesn't know the depth of this fan's power. However, what made the Daxing Madman collapse is that after he sacrificed the Great Compassionate Fan and slammed it violently, he surrounded him all over the sky The number of flying swords not only did not decrease, but increased.
The more he fanned, the more flying swords there were.
The more he fanned, the more trembling Daxing Monk's mind became, and the more his mentality collapsed.
Because he discovered a terrifying thing, that is, how many flying swords he destroys will multiply more flying swords, the more flying swords he destroys, the more flying swords that encircle him will evolve.
After living for most of his life, it was the first time that Daxing Madman had encountered such a strange thing.
At this moment, he is like a ferocious lion, the flying swords surrounding him are like countless ants, scratching, scratching, kicking and fanning wildly like a mad monk.
finally!
Daxing Crazy Monk collapsed.
Completely broke down.
He knew that if he continued like this, even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off his skin.
so.
He was ready to give up.
"Damn it! I'm convinced! I'm really convinced! Gu boy! Uncle Bugu, ancestor Gu, your lord has a lot, let me go!"
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
"I'm afraid!"
not far away.
Gu Qingfeng squinted his eyes, looked at the mad monk Daxing with a smile, and said: "Daxing, why do you always hide it, you old bald donkey, hurry up and show your true skills at the bottom of the box, so that you can open your eyes." , by the way, gain a lot of insight."
"How can there be any real ability, I only have this little ability!"
"If you don't show some real skills today, I won't give up."
Gu Qingfeng knew that Daxing Monk's ability was definitely not only that, but this old bald donkey has always been hiding very deep, he really wanted to try the power that Taixu saw this time, and secondly, he also wanted to take this opportunity to see The true ability of Daxing crazy monk.
"Gu boy, you heartless fellow! You're trying to kill me!"
"If you don't show some real skills today, then you will die here."
"I've said it before. This is all I can do. If you don't believe me, kill me today!"
As soon as the words fell, the Daxing Mad Monk put away the fan of great compassion and great compassion, as if he was going all out, and the brilliance of his whole body dissipated, even his mother's immovable golden body was gone, and what Gu Qingfeng didn't expect was that this old bald man The donkey was lying on the ground, as if he just closed his eyes and waited to die.
Seeing Daxing Monk's heart pierced by thousands of swords, Gu Qingfeng suddenly snapped his fingers, and the flying swords all over the sky stopped instantly.
"Okay! You are worthy of being called Daxing, you are really good at it! You have the guts!"
Seeing the Daxing insane monk lying on the ground waiting to die, Gu Qingfeng was really convinced.
If Daxing Daxing Monk gave up resisting and waited to die because he wanted to gamble that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him, then he won the gamble.
It's not that Gu Qingfeng couldn't see the trick played by Daxing Monk, but even so, he still chose to admit defeat.
In fact, he can also take a gamble, the bet is whether the Daxing crazy monk really dares to go all out, but this kind of gamble is meaningless to Gu Qingfeng.
After all, he just wanted to play a joke with Daxing Monk, there is no need to play so exciting.
"Come on! Didn't you say you're going to kill me today? Come on!"
The Daxing Monk lying on the ground was a little embarrassed, his hat fell off, his face was a little pale, his eyes were angrily staring at Gu Qingfeng, and he shouted.
"Okay, let's get up and have a drink."
"Stop talking nonsense with me, come on! Kill me!" The mad monk lying on the ground acted like a rascal.
"I said Daxing." Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "That's enough to make sense, isn't it over yet? Come, come, come, Lord will help you up."
"No! You must kill me today!"
"Hey! Are you really playing, old bald donkey?" Gu Qingfeng put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, stared at Daxing Monk expressionlessly, and said in a bad tone: "I'll count to three, if you don't get up again , then don’t blame me for not giving you face, since you want to gamble so much, you old bald donkey, then let’s take a gamble, this time, if you don’t bet on whether you can fight it out, just bet on whether I dare to kill you.”
The mad monk Da Xing also shouted unconvinced: "Stimulate me, right? Do you really think I was frightened to death? Bet, just gamble, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"
As he said so, Daxing Monk's heart was throbbing. Just now he dared to lie on the ground because he expected that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him. Monk Xinglei felt a little up and down in his heart.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
After Gu Qingfeng counted to three, the Daxing Maniac Monk got up from the ground and said, "Forget it, I'm already old, and I don't know as much as you, a brat."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Gu Qingfeng suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "Da Xing, Da Xing, I really admire you, you old bald donkey, but I didn't expect you to be so fucking stupid!"
The Daxing Mad Monk blushed and was extremely embarrassed, and felt ashamed. He wanted to say something angrily, but he didn't say anything. He found that he had made a mistake from the beginning of this matter. It's a bit silly to bet your own life on whether someone dares to do it, and if it's someone else, the Daxing crazy monk really dares to bet, but facing the moody Gu Qingfeng, he is betting He didn't have any confidence in his heart, and he couldn't figure out Gu Qingfeng's pulse at all.