Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 141: Waving the Sword Like Playing the Zither, Killing the Demon Subduing Monk with Three Sword Strikes (3)

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The Ink Pool Sword that was flicked away brought about an uncatchable shadow with a light swipe of An Le’s finger. It was like a bee that had burrowed into the flowers and shuttled through and danced at high speed!

Monk Fakong’s expression did not change. He kept tapping with the burning iron rod, and sparks of fire kept bursting out. A series of crisp and subtle sounds kept echoing between the sparks!

It was even clearer than the sound of rain falling from the roof, and more urgent than the fluttering of wild bees!

After a short confrontation, the rain continued to fall.

A smile appeared on Monk Fakong’s face. “Amitabha. Benefactor… If that’s all, I’ll begin to exorcise you.”

Before he could finish speaking, Monk Fakong’s body actually swelled up. The smile on his face disappeared and became ferocious and angry, like an angry Golden Arhat.

A mysterious martial arts intent spread out, and killing intent surged. An Le felt his mental power go into a daze. West Lake turned into a blood lake, and the spring rain that filled the sky turned into a rain of blood.

Glaring Vajra Mystic Intent!

An Le was only half a step away from Body Tempering Mystic Intent. At this moment, he also reacted a little. He was affected by the Mystic Intent.

However, Monk Fakong was already close. The burning iron rod smashed down brazenly. An Le’s eyes narrowed, and the Qi Blood in his body surged. Scriptures circulated under every inch of his skin!

Roar!!!

With a furious roar, the ancient demon tiger roared at the stars and shattered the streams of light!

Green Mountain fell into his hand, and An Le blocked the rod with his sword.

After receiving this rod, his body suddenly sank. Terrifying Connate Force spread out from the burning iron rod. An Le spread his legs out and borrowed the force to offset the force. He then retreated agilely with the Ancient Demon Ape Form.

Monk Fakong extended his rod horizontally and suddenly stabbed. The rod was like a spear, like a flood dragon!

THUD!

Sword against staff, the sound of explosions burst out.

An Le’s figure was suddenly sent flying 100 feet away like a kite by the Connate Force in the air.

However, Monk Fakong was unreasonable. After succeeding in one move, he wanted to continue suppressing An Le and kill him in one go!

The staff was like a dragon as it crushed over again without any reason.

An Le pressed down with his sword finger. The Ink Pool Sword shot out like a raindrop and slashed at Monk Fakong’s neck.

However, Monk Fakong raised his hand and grabbed at the five fingers on the side. An invisible claw shadow seemed to appear.

“Demon Trapping Buddha Hand!”

Ding, ding, ding!

Crisp sounds rang out repeatedly. The Ink Pool Sword collided with the Buddhist hand of Fakong’s Lotus Flower Temple, but it was as if it was sealed in a cage and could not break free!

“Benefactor, your demon qi should be purified. This monk can’t stand demon qi the most in my life. All those who associate with demons should be killed!” Fakong said.

The staff in his hand smashed down again, wanting to shatter An Le’s head. If it hit, it would definitely shatter into pieces, and his bones and brain would fly out.

At this moment, Fakong was very relaxed because he knew that the young man in front of him could not defeat him. The difference was too great. A fifth-stage Body Tempering cultivator against a third-stage Body Tempering cultivator was completely crushing.

An Le wanted to use the Body Tempering cultivation method to make up for the difference?

However, the cultivation method he, Fakong, learned was also a top-notch Body Tempering cultivation method. Once the Glaring Vajra Arhat Body was completed, An Le would only be left with the fate of being crushed.

At this moment, An Le’s white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his expression was rather solemn.

The Sword Furnace between his eyebrows clanged, and the Primordial Spirit sitting on the Heart Sword’s sword embryo suddenly opened its eyes.

The Ink Pool Sword that was captured by the trapped Demon Trapping Buddha Hand suddenly stopped and was extremely quiet.

However, the raindrops falling around the Buddha’s hand were all controlled by An Le’s mind. Sword qi floated over, sword qi was everywvhere, and the sword qi was already approaching!

Fakong’s expression changed slightly as his Qi Blood surged. It was as if an angry Arhat Golden Body had appeared around him!

Countless sword qi stood on it, and the surface of the Golden Arhat was immediately covered in intertwined sword marks. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novelenglish.net . Fire(.)nᴇt

Sword Qi Draws Near was a secret technique in the Little Sacred Token. Its power was definitely not weak and was related to Spirit Refinement cultivation. An Le’s Spirit Refinement had stepped into the fourth realm and produced a

Primordial Spirit, so the power of Sword Qi Draws Near was already extraordinary.

In Body Tempering, he was suppressed by Fakong, but in Spirit Refinement, An Le had regained his dignity!

When visualizing the Sword Waterfall Diagram, the sword qi under the spring rain was close, so it naturally had the power of the Sword Waterfall.

Even Fakong did not dare to underestimate him.

The Demon Trapping Buddha Hand could not help but let go. Fakong frowned and glared angrily. He raised the burning iron rod and approached An Le. The rod shadows overlapped. This was the Coiling Dragon Staff of the Lotus Flower Temple’s Buddhist Sect!

Monk Fakong knew that An Le’s Body Tempering cultivation was weak, so he seized this point. He specialized in attacking An Le’s weak spots. On the Spirit Refinement realm, An Le was on par with him. It was not wise to kill him with the Spirit Refinement realm.

Advancing one’s strengths and avoiding one’s weaknesses was the right way to fight.

However, to Monk Fakong’s surprise, An Le raised Green Mountain and did not retreat. Instead, he erupted with the aura of the Ancient Demon Five Animals. Demon qi soared into the sky as he raised his sword and charged over.

Bamboo Branch, Fragrant Grass, Youth Travel… The Lyrical Three Swords instantly landed. With the enhancement of the Innate Swordsman Dao Fruit, sword qi intertwined and sword light poured down like a waterfall! “Benefactor, you actually used such demon qi in front of me?”

“Then I’ll kill you like an evil demon!”

When Monk Fakong saw the demon qi and ancient demon phenomenon emitted by An Le circulating the Ancient Demon Five Animals, he could not help but say coldly. Then, he turned into an angry Vajra statue. In the Niwan Palace, it was as if a Buddha had opened his eyes, and his eyes emitted a Buddhist light!

The Buddhist light shone, wanting to melt the demon qi rising from An Le’s body!

It would weaken his fighting spirit and mess up his mental state!

However, in the next moment, An Le’s expression was strange. He handed over Green Mountain, and a brilliant sword qi that was like the sun rose from his body.

The ancient demon phenomenon was imparted by the Martial Scripture. It was not true demon qi and was not afraid of the Buddhist light.

Moreover, An Le had the righteous sword qi on him, so why would he be afraid of this Buddhist light?

The Buddhist light shone on An Le’s body like a fire in the fireplace. It was rather warm, but that was all.

However, An Le sent out Green Mountain. It floated in front of him as he aimed at the hilt.

“Collapsing Sword.”

An Le spat out two words and slapped the hilt of Green Mountain.

The righteous sword qi instantly shattered the Buddhist light emitted by Fakong. Green Mountain fused with the righteous sword qi and stabbed over in the form of the Collapsing Sword. The rain seemed to have been torn open by the rapidly passing Green Mountain.

Green Mountain crashed in front of Fakong who roared angrily, wanting to use the Vajra Arhat Golden Body phantom to block this terrifying strike.

The righteous sword qi fused into the Green Mountain Sword was incomparably powerful. It pierced through Fakong’s Arhat Golden Body and his flesh, penetrating his body and causing a splash of blood.

However, the Connate body of the fifth level of Body Tempering was indeed powerful. Even after being attacked, he still did not fall.

An Le’s attacks did not stop there.

With a thought, Sword Qi Draws Near appeared again. After Ink Pool Sword broke free from the Buddha’s hand and hid in the air, he appeared again and shot out, stabbing towards Fakong’s palm.

Fakong’s eyes were ruthless. He relied on his powerful physical body at the fifth realm of Body Tempering to grab the Ink Pool Sword with his palm. As long as he blocked An Le’s two imposing swords, it would be time for him to counterattack!

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

The Ink Pool Sword trembled slightly and let out a clear sword cry.

The corners of An Le’s lips curled up as he glanced at the captured Ink Pool Sword. In the Sword Furnace in the Niwan Palace, his Primordial Spirit opened its eyes. The Heart Sword embryo hung in front of him. He flicked his finger and spat out a sound.

Waving the sword was like playing the zither!

Five Killer Tunes!

“Gong!”

The Five Killer Notes fused with the Ink Pool Sword’s sword qi!

Monk Fakong’s heart trembled. He wanted to let go, but it was too late. The Ink Pool Sword trembled and emitted a terrifying annihilation sword qi.

His domineering Buddhist hand exploded, and his blood, flesh, and bones were shattered.

Ink Pool Sword used the momentum to stab into Monk Fakong’s arm, causing him to stagger back a few steps.

However, the Primordial Spirit in the Sword Furnace between An Le’s eyebrows continued to flick the sword.

He hit the sword twice and used the next two tunes!

After the Ink Pool Sword pierced into Monk Fakong’s arm and erupted with a sword cry, it fused with the Five Killer Notes and exploded for the second time in a row!

With one explosion, Monk Fakong’s entire arm disappeared!

With the second explosion, half of Monk Fakong’s body shattered!

Waving the sword was like playing the zither, and the sword hum was like the sound of the zither.

He used the Five Killer Notes to challenge the fifth realm of Body Tempering!

Monk Fakong completely lost the chance to resist and could no longer block An

Le’s sword qi.

The drizzle began to fall.

Monk Fakong, who had half of his body blown up, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Green Mountain returned and held the sword in his hand. Qi Blood Force surged into Green Mountain, and sword qi spewed out. An Le did not waste his breath on the dying Monk Fakong and slashed across. A hot-blooded head immediately rolled down.

Demon Subduing Master Fakong died.

And yet.

After killing Monk Fakong, An Le’s aura suddenly soared. He slowly turned around and looked at the hexagonal heavy-brimmed pagoda, the Lake Gazing

Building, that towered by the lake.

He had a thought.

The Ink Pool Sword whistled out. An Le took a step forward and stepped on the

Ink Pool Sword.

Sword light wreaked havoc.

His white clothes and wide sleeves fluttered with the spring wind, rain, and killing intent.

It was as if the peerless Sword Immortal had soared up while riding on his sword..