It is said that the great light body of the Guangming Sacred Sect is not inferior to the Vajra Immortality Magical Art of the Vajra Temple, and even better. When cultivated to the highest level, the body can be sanctified and immortal.
The martial arts of Guangming Shengjiao are integrated into a single body, and the martial arts are simplified and complicated, all in one.
Those who have firm beliefs will feel that Guangming Shengjiao martial arts is simple, as easy and comfortable as climbing up the stairs.
Those who have weak beliefs will find martial arts complicated and difficult.
Of course, a firm belief in the light is a slow process, accumulating little by little, and eventually getting stronger and stronger.
Faith is the source of power of the Holy Cult of Light.
? Living in the darkness, pursuing the light, and protecting the light are the fundamental purpose and belief of the Guangming Sacred Church.
"You ugly guy has some skills!" A woman in red laughed lightly, and the light of the knife turned into a clear light again and splashed over.
"Light! Bright!" Xu Zhijian's fist suddenly accelerated amidst the shouting.
"Ding Ding!" Two crisp sounds, the clear light disappeared, and a scimitar swung high.
The woman in red holding the knife floated and retreated with the machete, as light as a swallow.
She was smiling in the air, looking in surprise at Xu Zhijian whose demeanor had changed drastically.
"Sister, this ugly guy really has some skills." Another woman in red said with a smile.
"Let's get rid of him." The girl in red who floated back landed beside her and looked at Xu Zhijian: "It's getting stronger and stronger, it's a bit weird, don't play it off!"
She felt Xu Zhijian's strength.
It seems that when it is strong, it will be strong. It is more than twice as strong as before, and it seems that it will continue to become stronger.
They are playful, but they are cautious, trying to nip danger in the bud.
"good."
The two scimitars waved and turned into two balls of clear light.
The two balls of clear light splashed towards each other, and disappeared in an instant after meeting together.
The two women also disappeared.
Fakong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked intently, but still couldn't see them.
This means that you can't see them even if you bless your own heart-cleaning mantra.
It's even better than Mikage Shinjing.
So he used his clairvoyance.
Under the eyes of the sky, it can be seen at a glance.
They were wrapped in a blister, drifting towards Xu Zhijian soundlessly, and swung their machetes one after the other.
Xu Zhijian was staring at the guard.
The body is relaxed and the spirit is tense, in a state of being on the verge of firing, unaware of their approach and the presence of the scimitar.
Fakong finally understood why Ning Zhenzhen and Lianxue were stabbed.
Such a strange and unpredictable sword technique is hard to avoid when you encounter it suddenly.
The two women in red, Tang Li and Tang Shu, seemed to be in another space, completely isolated from perception, with no fluctuations in breath and no leak of killing intent.
The blisters seem to be slow, but they are actually extremely fast.
They cut Xu Zhijian's chest and back lightly with their scimitars, intending to disembowel him.
Fakong didn't rush to make a move.
?Switching to the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, even if you are hit by a knife, it is not so easy to die. The Daguang Body is not inferior to the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, and of course it is not so capable of dying.
Xu Zhijian is in a state of potential stimulation.
Fakong wanted to see what skills this master of the Holy Cult of Light had¡ª¡ª
As soon as the scimitar touched his body, Da Guang's body spontaneously defended, and white light floated out of his body.
Xu Zhijian groaned.
Two cuts were cut in the black clothes, and there was a red line on the chest and the back. One end of the line was the left shoulder, the other end was the right kidney, and beads of blood oozed out.
"Light! Bright!" Xu Zhijian shouted in a low voice.
The fist flashed like a meteor, faster than the previous punch.
"Boom!" Ripples appeared in the air, and the shock spread.
Did not hit two women.
They floated to his left and right, and swung their knives again.
Fa Kong understood Xu Zhijian's thinking.
This punch was not to hit them, but to find them.
The ripples formed by the air vibration will be deformed when encountering obstacles.
Theoretically speaking, even if the appearance is hidden, the body is a real thing after all, and it will interfere with the waveform.
However, their minds are strange, and the air ripples pass through their bodies without hindrance.
Fakong shook his head.
If he didn't attack again, the life of this master of the Holy Cult of Guangming could not be saved, and the two knives would cut his neck off.
"Uncle and sister!"
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When the dust spread, Xu Zhijian knelt down on the ground, holding Ning Zhenzhen's right palm on his right palm.
One palm is like ebony, the other palm is like suet white jade, and they are fighting with Gang Qi from a distance of one foot.
With a sneer on Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful jade face, she slowly pressed down.
Xu Zhijian knelt on the ground and pushed up with difficulty to prevent her from pressing down.
His posture was awkward, his body was not under Ning Zhenzhen, and he couldn't push it up, but stretched his arms forward.
Seeing his body slowly bend, his right palm was slowly pressed down.
Xu Zhijian gritted his teeth and insisted, his temples were bulging with blue veins, which were already ugly, but now they were even more ferocious, ugly and fierce.
Lian Xue said: "Wait a minute, really."
Ning Zhenzhen suddenly gave an inch of strength.
"Bang!" Xu Zhijian made a somersault.
The black clothes wet with blood rolled onto the soil, in a state of distress.
Ning Zhenzhen glanced at him coldly, took out the sheer handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped his jade palm lightly, disliking him for being dirty.
"Really!" Lianxue gouged her out.
She looked at Fakong.
Fakong smiled and nodded, motioning for her to deal with it.
Lianxue apologized to Xu Zhijian: "Benefactor Xu, is it alright?"
Xu Zhijian shook his head, ignored the dirt on the black clothes, didn't look at Lianxue, just stared at Ning Zhenzhen, to prevent her from killing again.
"What do you want to do?" Ning Zhenzhen said coldly, "Don't you kill them?"
"Yes, don't kill." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "People are not sages, who can be right? The two of them are still young, and they should be given a chance to reform themselves."
"Forgive them? You are really magnanimous and merciful, I admire you!"
"Give them a chance?" Her tone was full of sarcasm and sarcasm: "Those innocent people who were killed by them, did they ever have a chance?"
Xu Zhijian said: "The fault has already been made, and there is no way to turn back the time and bring those people back to life after they die, but instead of just killing them like this, it is better to let them benefit the world, which is beneficial to the world and the common people."
"But it's not beneficial to those who died!" Ning Zhenzhen sneered: "I don't care if they benefit the world or not, if they deserve to die, let them die! Killing people doesn't pay for their lives, what is the law of heaven?"
Lianxue frowned.
I didn't expect Xu Zhijian to say such a thing.
She shook her head lightly and said, "Didn't Master Xu say before that he wanted to kill them on behalf of the heavens? Why are you trying to save them now?"
Xu Zhijian said: "I just think that their martial arts are so superb, if they can correct their evil and return to their righteousness, how many people will be benefited!"
"The common people, you have the world in your heart!" Ning Zhen smiled with great anger, and his smile was cold: "You only care about the living beings, and you don't care about the living beings who died wronged, you are a fool, you are still bright, bright ass! "
Fakong said warmly: "Since each has its own light, let's rely on our ability."
It is difficult to convince the disciples of the Holy Cult of Light.
Why Hui Wen and other sects in the world respect the disciples of the Guangming Sacred Cult is because of their stubbornness.
Of course, stubbornness can also be called firmness.
The source of the power of the Holy Cult of Light is the firmness to the light, the firmer it is, the stronger the power.
Xu Zhijian is such a master, his faith is almost unshakable.
It is almost impossible to convince him.
Ning Zhenzhen suddenly slapped out.
Xu Zhijian hurriedly intercepted again.
Lianxue shook her head, and patted her lightly with two palms.
Xu Zhijian never expected that Lianxue, who is as gentle as water and kind as Guanyin, would do such a thing.
"Bang bang." Tang Li and Tang Shu died.
"Bang!" Xu Zhijian and Ning Zhenzhen slapped each other again.
Ning Zhenzhen stood firmly on the spot.
Xu Zhijian took a step back, his face gloomy.
ps: I will update it later.
When revising the manuscript last night, I started to have dinner at home. I finished the revision when the meal was getting cold. I hurried to eat, but I forgot to publish it. At ten o¡¯clock, a big boss in the group reminded me that I didn¡¯t post it. It¡¯s really Mistake, I will explode today to apologize.