Immediately, he clasped his hands together and recited aloud: "Amitabha!"
All around him, a golden aura surged forth, unmistakably the Great Brahma Golden Physique.
Ying Wuzong moved like a phantom, Master Kong Xing couldn't catch him, so he decided not to pursue, holding his stance, using stagnation to respond to change.
Ying Wuzong couldn't help but curse:
"You monks, failing to ambush then becoming like turtles hiding in their shells. If you have the guts, don't rely on the exquisite Body Protection Divine Skill, face me with real weapons in a true battle!"
"Ying Wuzong, you call yourself a master!
"Being evasive, acting in another's guise, and now speaking to Master Kong Xing in this manner, aren't you ashamed!"
Qi Dingtian laughed heartily:
"Your 'Ghostly Shadow Traceless Steps' are practiced well, but do you dare to compete with my Feihuang Technique?"
As he said this, he lunged forward, ready to take on Master Kong Xing's opponent.
