Countercalculation, Mad Beast, Blood Against Blood

Chu Tianshu moved his palms away, his gaze burning, and he breathed out large amounts of vital energy from his mouth and nose, pressing his gaze down at the Monk Busha.

Monk Busha, they didn't flee, they weren't afraid, and they didn't launch a preemptive

Within the whites of his eyes, the two red pupils did not become brighter, but they became even purer.

It didn't look like a human pupil; it looked more like a priceless blood-red gemstone.

Busha spoke up, "He was distracted."

"It was me who created the situation that distracted him!"

Chu Tianshu was serious inside, but his tone was arrogant.

"Weren't you distracted just now? If I had chosen you just now—"

His tone was slightly cold, and his eyes were disdainful, as if Monk Busha's life was purely by chance, and that's why he had lived a little longer.

"Oh!"

He actually chuckled Busha.

It wasn't a forced laugh; the sound of his laughter was surprisingly pleasant, unlike anything he could produce with his previous hoarse voice.

"Indeed, you created the opportunity; you are incredibly capable."

The Monk Busha smiled, revealing wrinkles like orange peel at the corners of his eyes, his gaze filled with a mixture of excitement and enjoyment.

"You're so worthy of envy, but the stronger you become—the stronger I become too."

The old monk suddenly pointed forward, his tone matter-of-fact.

"Vairocana, charge for me!"

Chu Tianshu's expression shifted slightly.

Those who were already in shock almost groaned at this moment.

Good heavens, what did they see?

The golden Buddha statue, originally seated cross-legged with its brows lowered, maintained a posture of looking down upon the worshippers.

At that moment, "he" suddenly raised his head.

Vairocana Buddha came to life, his whole body trembled, and he changed his posture from sitting cross-legged.

The giant golden shadow surged forward, as if it were spreading its arms and lunging down. Just as it approached Chu Tianshu, it pressed down with a palm.

Chu Tianshu flashed and found himself in the mouth of the golden hand.

The giant hand landed, but it didn't touch Chu Tianshu at all.

The figure of the Buddha, aided by the force of a palm strike, paused in mid-air, then its arm retracted and sprang out again.

This time, the golden Buddha spread its five fingers wide, and its thick fingers seemed to have lengthened slightly due to the force it exerted.

The entire palm became larger, and it slammed down repeatedly with a series of booming sounds.

Chu Tianshu looked up at the Buddha, observing intently. His figure flickered, always appearing between the fingers of the Buddha's giant hand.

The area trembled violently from the bombardment.

In the blink of an eye, a deep and irregularly shaped crater had been blasted into the spot where the Buddha's palm had landed.

"The Dragon-Subduing Venerable Dragons, the Tiger-Taming Venerable, the Alms -Alms-Bowl-Holding Arhat, the Deer-Riding Arhat, the Sleeping Arhat, the Long-Browed Arhat, the Long-Legged Arhat ----"

The Monk Busha, as if chanting scriptures, recited the names of the "Eighteen Arhats" and the "Twenty Devas."

Apart from the statues that had already been destroyed.

Now, every statue whose name he called out seemed to suddenly awaken from a deep, long dream, nimbly leaping out to join the ranks of those besieging Chu Tianshu.

Vairocana Buddha used the Mount Sumeru Palm technique, one of the Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques.

Each of the other statues displayed a unique skill that best reflected the spirit of their legend.

Chu Tianshu moved nimbly, flashing and dodging without the hesitation that should have occurred during turns, always managing to dodge the punches and kicks thrown at him by the statues.

He Double Leakless, with vast power and immense strength driving his physical body simultaneously.

The slight inertia caused by his weight was almost negligible to him, and Mountain Collapse Combat Calculation was calculating the surrounding environment.

Even now, the onslaught of these statues is like a raging sandstorm, layer upon layer, echoing and complementing each other.

Chu Tianshu could also prevent even a single grain of sand from getting on his body.

However, he held back his inner strength and did not rashly launch an attack.

If you don't understand why these statues can come to life and act rashly, you might give the Monk Busha to seize the opportunity.

So you weren't just Returning Light!

As all the statues nearly surrounded him, Chu Tianshu noticed something amiss.

Both the Meteor Gods and Devils and the Yang Muren achieved the Returning Light Realm through Leakless Mystic Art.

Monk Busha is Leakless Mystic Art and the Leakless Innate Nature.

The statues had been infused with a great deal of power by those hundreds of people, and when the crowd left, they didn't actually have a chance to extract that power from the statues.

The statue itself has been refined over many years and is of good quality; its inner strength has not yet dissipated.

The Monk Busha infused a portion of his internal energy into the statues through shouting.

Each bit of his internal energy carried a small fragment of his own thoughts, which was the method for operating a set of unique techniques, integrating the original power within the statue to make it active.

"With that kind of strength, he should have been able to save the Yang Muren's life just now, yet he didn't."

Chu Tianshu sneered inwardly.

This is a case of mistaken identity; Busha.

The Monk Busha twisted the Yi Jin Muscle-Tendon Changing Classic /Tendon Changing Classic) to create his own "Killing Nature Muscle-Tendon Changing Classic," and indeed achieved great success.

However, the Killing Nature Muscle-Tendon Changing Classic has never completely solved the problem of being "too emotional".

Therefore, the achievement of "Monk Busha and Leakless Mystic Art" is very stable, but the achievement of "Leakless Innate Nature" is not stable.

During the years he confined himself to Shaolin, his mental abilities even fell below the lower limit of "Leakless Innate Nature".

It was that deal with Yan Tiemu'er that gradually moved him, leading him to leave Shaolin again, and only recently regain his former achievements.

And it was Chu Tianshu who was there.

It was precisely because Chu Tianshu killed the Yang Muren with a single move.

It was Monk Busha that his current abilities began to surge.

As the old monk called out the name of the last statue, his figure suddenly vanished.

It seems that he too, following his own chanting, disappeared into the last statue.

It was a statue of Skanda Bodhisattva, wearing a golden crown, with a broad and majestic face, dressed in precious armor, holding a vajra, and rushing towards the battlefield.

However, just as the Skanda Bodhisattva set off, Chu Tianshu also launched an attack.

"I have finished observing you."

With a flick of his right hand, his index finger pierced the palm of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

The Dragon Claw Hand technique may have no weaknesses, but Chu Tianshu has already observed how the body's balance of hardness and softness changes when the Dragon Claw Hand internal energy is activated.

The power of this finger strikes the lowest point of the opponent's wave pattern, which is both strong and gentle.

Although the finger only pierced the palm, the entire body of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat was reduced to fragments, and all his internal power collapsed.

While the fragments of the first Arhat's body were still in mid-air, Chu Tianshu's figure had already moved like a dragon and lightning, circling among the other statues.

Those who strike with their hands lose their hands, those who kick with their feet lose their feet, and those who stick their heads out lose their heads.

A celestial maiden breaks her pipa; a strongman rips open a belly.

The four limbs of Vairocana Buddha separated from his torso almost simultaneously.

The moment the Skanda Bodhisattva arrived, Chu Tianshu simply wrapped the vajra with his sleeve.

With a flick of his sleeve, the vajra shattered along with Skanda's arm, cracks spreading to his torso and head.

Monk Busha, they will indeed attach themselves to the back of the Skanda statue.

Chu Tianshu could already see the old monk's robe through the crack.

The Monk Busha was already striking with his palm. Shaolin's most suitable palm technique for striking from a distance Prajna Palm.

Chu Tianshu threw a punch, his left index finger knuckle protruding. This punch was the same method he used to break the Prajna Palm statue earlier.

The combined internal strength and power are used to strike the inherent weaknesses of the Prajna Palm.

The statue of Skanda Bodhisattva was like rotten soil, with the fists and palms of the two people in front and behind colliding directly inside its chest.

The attack was swift and decisive, with both sides striking with lightning speed.

But Chu Tianshu's expression changed.

In the brief span of fleeting light, illusory flowers, and ethereal dreams, the Monk Busha had already unleashed another combo, thirteen attacks, and thirteen unique techniques.

Palm knife, finger sword, fist, tiger claw, leopard fist, thumb----

He possesses a unique skill, which he only uses in one move.

In an instant, Chu Tianshu also unleashed thirteen punches, each with a different force, all using the same methods he had previously used to break these thirteen ultimate techniques.

However, after thirteen moves of exchange...

Although the body of Skanda Bodhisattva was riddled with holes, Chu Tianshu still groaned and took a step back.

On his left fist, there were several cuts and lacerations, with the skin cracked and the red flesh visible underneath.

"A reversal technique?!"

This thought flashed through Chu Tianshu's mind.

In a flash, the Monk Busha the initiative to charge forward.

The already dilapidated Skanda statue was as if a thin smog was directly dispelled by the old monk's body.

Not only could the statue Monk Busha from acting, it couldn't even stop Monk Busha gaze.

Within those white eyes, the red pupils trembled, trembling with excitement.

In that instant, the old monk moved with the speed and agility of a tiger leaping and a dragon seizing, his Dragon Claw Hand already gripping Chu Tianshu's wrist.

But the Dragon Claw Hand, which should have been masculine, was so cold it sent chills down your spine.

Shaolin the most compassionate Muscle-Tendon Changing Classic Monk Busha. How much more so would the mere Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques? Chu Tianshu broke the authentic Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques, but when the Monk Busha his move, his moves seemed normal, but his internal energy was in a reversed state.

He takes the Yin Wei meridian when he should take the Yang Wei meridian, and he takes the Ren meridian when he should take the Du meridian.

Therefore, the wave patterns of strength and gentleness when the Monk Busha unleashed these ultimate moves were completely opposite to the state of the statues.

Based on his brief observations, he seemed to have discerned Chu Tianshu's fighting style.

These statues, displaying all Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques, were all part of a trap.

Chu Tianshu's counter-attack power, when used on the Monk Busha, all struck the Monk Busha's strongest point.

"No, kill!"

There were no other options; only killing was exhilarating.

The old monk, his eyes bloodshot, seized Chu Tianshu's wrist. His killing intent was completely uncontrollable, erupting from every pore of his body like black and red flames. His claw techniques were continuous, dislocating tendons and bones, breaking meridians and seizing the heart.

But Chu Tianshu's right hand underwent a truly astonishing transformation at this moment.

His arm bones seemed to be composed of hundreds of joints, capable of bending from any point and striking the old monk's claws with the bent, outward-facing part.

"Reverse joint" is no longer enough to describe the frenzy that arm had just displayed.

In that instant, his right arm launched a counterattack from at least seventeen different points, and from seventeen different directions, blocking all the claw attacks.

At the same time, his left hand suddenly trembled, and the flesh and bones below his wrist seemed to shrink drastically, freeing his entire left hand from the dragon's claw.

Even so, Chu Tianshu's left hand was also scraped clean by the Dragon Claw Hand, losing a layer of skin.

No, it's also possible that he gave up on his own.

Chu Tianshu's left hand skin had already been invaded by the power of the Dragon Claw Hand. Only by abandoning that layer of skin could he escape so quickly.

If this moment could be frozen in time...

The Monk Busha's right hand, shaped like a dragon's claw, was still gripping the hollow skin of his hand.

The moment Chu Tianshu broke free, his left hand, with his index and middle fingers joined together like a sword, thrust out again.

It was stabbed in the right wrist of the Monk Busha.

Dragon Claw Hand Reversal—Chu Tianshu reversed the wave pattern of the force that had broken his move earlier!

He didn't have that chance to exchange a dozen or so blows through the statue.

But this close-quarters battle is enough for Chu Tianshu to complete this transformation.

Laugh!

A burst of blood-red light flashed.

The Monk Busha, was severed at the wrist by Chu Tianshu's sword.

It seemed as if he felt no pain unless Busha; those fanatical eyes met Chu Tianshu's terrifyingly calm gaze.

With a sudden swing of his severed wrist, the blood that had just been sprayed out formed a crimson arc that swept towards Chu Tianshu's eyes.

Chu Tianshu lowered his head, opened his Heavenly Eye on his forehead, and used the most prominent point of his Heavenly Eye to smash into the edge of the arc light blade, shattering the arc light.

Two figures erupted, entangled into a massive ball of light and shadow, their surging energy seeming to lash the earth.

Even Han Baiyu, the most skilled among the onlookers, couldn't immediately discern how many times they attacked each other in close combat.

Only a few moments of intense power and furious palm strikes could be vaguely seen, followed by twisting and seizing!

Tearing, swinging, the person thrown out instantly stomps their foot and punches, chasing back.

Boom!!

A resounding, crisp explosion.

This time, it's finally been seen clearly.

It was Chu Tianshu who chased after them.

His hair was disheveled, and his face was dotted with blood. Despite his condition, his eyes still seemed clear, so much so that one might think they were not calm from the beginning, but rather a kind of frenzied excitement.

Chu Tianshu's right hand stretched out, his enormous fist hovering over the bloodied neck of the Monk Busha.

The Monk Busha, no longer exists.

Only a wisp of blood mist, fading and receding, remained, shooting backward.

If one's calculations are reversed, or if one's skills are evenly matched, then it becomes a contest of willpower.

Chu Tianshu will not lose!

Your blood is only cared about by yourself, while my blood carries so many warm emotions.

How dare you make me bleed as much as you do?!