1.

Mahabotmo, this cloud is a big red lotus, which is shattered in the cold, and the body becomes broken like a big red lotus.

This is a passage from the general outline of the Mahabhatma mantra. It is also the only passage I have seen. Since this sentence, I have never read anything in that secret book again.

I don’t understand what this passage means. I always feel that if a person practices the Mahabudama mantra, he will become a blooming red lotus.

Obviously, Chen Boyang's physical distance is neither red nor like a lotus. So, I guess, the reason why he was able to remain rational in Chen Youfeng's begging was because he had not really connected to the Mahabudmo mantra.

If this is true, then the Mahabudma mantra will be even more terrifying. Without complete practice, it has reached a point where no one can match it. If he is really trained to... I can't imagine what kind of ending it would be.

But one thing is certain. If it really comes to that time, I may never be able to avenge Xiaoyue and Shu Yao again in my life.

So, I must snatch the Mahabudma mantra back!

It is easy to make a decision, but if it really turns it into reality, sometimes it is indeed more difficult than climbing to the sky. Especially at this time, I was seriously injured by Chen Boyang's three palms, and every inch of my bones burst into pieces.

But Chen Youfeng did something I didn't expect. He slowly reached out to the Mahabudmo mantra and approached it little by little. Chen Boyang seemed to be struggling. His hand was holding the book tightly, stagnating in the air, trembling slightly, wanting to let go, but he refused or was unwilling to let go.

Finally, after a long movement, Chen Youfeng's hand touched the yellow book outside the book. It was at that moment that Chen Boyang's slightly soft face instantly returned to his hideous and terrifying appearance.

"Don't think about it!"

The red eyes were almost bleeding. Chen Boyang shouted, and with a wave of his palm, a extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from his sleeves. Chen Youfeng's face changed suddenly, and it was too late to avoid it. His body was like a broken "crack" sound like a dead branch, and his whole body was beaten backwards and fell heavily to the ground, covering his body with a light white mist. When the mist dissipated and when I saw his appearance clearly, he was already a corpse full of frost.

At the last moment, perhaps Chen Youfeng would not have thought that his closest master would kill him. So there was no resentment or horror in his expression, but he was just surprised.

"No one can stop me!" Chen Boyang began to be crazy again. He glanced coldly at everyone, and he said, "From now on, I will be the supreme martial arts world. You all have to listen to me, listen to me!"

Chen Boyang began to laugh wildly. Perhaps Zhou Wangan thought that when Chen Boyang fell into madness, he could seize the opportunity to subdue or even kill Chen Boyang in an instant. Therefore, Zhou Wangan calmly put the blade on his sword and pushed the hilt of the fencing sword with his palm force. The tiger-toothed sword passed by like a ray of light, and rushed towards Chen Boyang with a solemn aura.

"when!"

Things went against my wishes, and there was no chance to connect the tiger-tooth sword close to Chen Boyang. With just a wave of his hand, he knocked the tiger-tooth sword down. He stared at Zhou Wangan in a swaying shade. Zhou Wangan shivered a few times by his eyes and quickly took a few steps back.

Indeed, few people in this world can face it

Stay calm about such a terrifying scene unless someone can have a deep hatred for the madman in front of him like me.

The inner breath was a little fixed. I decided to attack from the rear and use a flat sword move to penetrate Chen Boyang's defense with a move from the eleven sword move. The Bloody Sword roared with a sound, and the light skills of the 6 families were based on my movements, so fast that I could almost avoid the eyes of ghosts and gods.

However, I could not avoid Chen Boyang's palm. I could not see his movements at all. I only felt a red light flashing in front of me, and then I suffered a heavy blow in my chest again. The unbearable extreme cold aura filled my whole body like a flood.

I was knocked to the ground by Chen Boyang again. When I stood up with the pain, Chen Boyang was very surprised. He said, "You can still live? You can still stand up?"

I said, "Unless you die, I will definitely not fall."

"That's good!" Chen Boyang smiled sinisterly, "I want to see how many more palms can I stand?" He raised his hand and was about to rush towards me. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rushed towards me from an unknown direction.

This storm has nothing to do with Chen Boyang, it is a natural gift in this dark night. It blows away the dark clouds in the sky that block the bright moon and brings a clear moonlight to the world.

Chen Boyang's face changed suddenly. He looked up at Haoyue and began to tremble, looking very scared.

"Ah!" Chen Boyang suddenly shouted, "Cold! So cold! So cold!" His face appeared in a blue-purple color, and his skin began to crack, revealing a horrifying blood.

Although people didn't know what was born, probably everyone could see that Chen Boyang was in pain. He was too busy to take care of himself, and it was an excellent time to rush forward to attack him.

Just as everyone turned from surprise to surprise, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the crowd to protect Chen Boyang tightly.

Of course they are from the Kuocang Sect.

The person who acted was Cheng Wenxuan, the elder of the Kuocang Sect. He was holding Chen Boyang's proud weapon - the Golden Silk Sea Sword, and his eyes were filled with stupid loyalty to Chen Boyang.

"Who dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife!" Cheng Wenxuan shouted sternly.

2.

It is said that before Chen Boyang succeeded to the head of the Kuocang Sect, the strongest martial arts among the junior disciples of the Kuocang Sect was Cheng Wenxuan. He practiced both inside and outside, had superb sword skills, and had high internal skills. Unfortunately, he was born in a poor and a bit pedantic. Therefore, at the New Year, the elders rarely went to the head of the Kuocang Sect, which caused dissatisfaction among the decision-making level of the Kuocang Sect. In the vote for the head of the Kuocang Sect and the elders to select successors, Cheng Wenxuan, who had the strongest martial arts, was eliminated with the lowest vote. From then on, he was discouraged and obsessed with studying martial arts.

After Chen Boyang succeeded to the head of the Kuocang Sect, he abolished the elder system of the Kuocang Sect throughout the years and placed his fellow disciples in their spare time or demoted them from the Kuocang Sect. But for some reason, he retained the title of the Kuocang Sect's elder for Cheng Wenxuan.

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Wenxuan has always been loyal to Chen Boyang. Even if Chen Boyang practices evil skills, kills innocent people indiscriminately, and commits evil deeds, he owes a lot of blood debts, he stands up to protect Chen Boyang from all means.

For a moment, no one dared to come forward to compete with Cheng Wenxuan, who is very skilled in martial arts. Cheng Wenxuan had no intention of fighting with everyone. Chen Boyang behind him was holding his head and crying. Cheng Wenxuan turned around and hugged Chen Boyang,

He jumped onto the roof and quickly disappeared in full view of everyone.

"Don't let the Kuocang Sect leave!"

Someone in the crowd shouted. People seemed to have suddenly woken up, and they rushed to the Kuocang Sect to surround dozens of disciples who had not had time to escape.

When the sword is unsheathed, people vent their long-suppressed fear and anger on ordinary Kuocang Sect disciples. Many times, the more timid people are, the more they will vent their accumulated emotions on those who are weaker than them.

In a moment, dozens of people from the Kuocang Sect were beaten by hundreds of people, with their noses and faces swollen and unrecognizable, and they rolled on the ground and moaned.

I supported Yu Shisan and looked at his painful appearance, my heart was filled with a lump. Zhou Wangan walked to me silently, pointing the acupoints to stop bleeding for Yu Shisan and using his skills to heal his wounds.

This nightmare ended in a bright moonlight. After Chen Boyang left, the cold air gradually returned to its original temperature. It seemed that it had turned from a cold winter day to a stuffy summer night in the blink of an eye.

But I could not dispel the cold air in my body. There was a cold breath rushing through my bloodline, very domineering. No matter how hard I tried, I could not suppress it.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Wangan asked me with concern after healing Yu Shisan's injuries.

I forced a smile and said, "I have no worries about my life, but I feel very uncomfortable."

"Ahem."

After a few deliberate coughs, I felt the moonlight above my head suddenly disappear. I felt a trembling heart, and I suddenly looked up but saw Situ Qingchen's fat body.

The moonlight passed through the outline of his body, and Situ Qingchen seemed to have a layer of silver edges. He said, "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time, Ji... Brother Ji is so good?"

Can't he see whether I am good or not?

I never had much good feelings for Situ Qingchen. I shook my head and continued to regulate my breathing. Situ Qingchen seemed to feel a little embarrassed. He coughed twice, looked up at the moon, and said to himself: "It's amazing. I don't know what evil martial arts Master Chen has practiced, and he has become that way." After that, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Ji." Zhou Wangan said, "What you said to me in the alley is true?"

I said, "At this time, do you still refuse to believe me?"

Zhou Wangan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said with a heavy emphasis: "I believe it. But now Chen Boyang is so powerful, what can you do?"

I said, "No. If there is a way, I'll have killed him just now."

"This...but what should I do?" Zhou Wangan looked worried.

After regulating my breathing, I felt that the cold and yin energy in my body could not be suppressed. They ran around in my body, causing me to feel extremely uncomfortable. Although this breath made me painful, I was sure that it would not take my life.

For the sake of the present, I had to leave first, find a secluded place before trying to find a way. I stood up and held Yu Shisan, who was already bloodless, and asked softly: "Can you leave?"

Yu Shisan nodded. I smiled at him and said, "Let's go."

Just as I took two steps, I suddenly heard a voice from the crowd behind me: "Why not be better for another competition?"
Chapter completed!