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Section 79 Brothers Showdown

In the middle of the day, people were already swarming around the competition arena, leaving no one standing. Wu Jianfeng looked very unhappy and sat there without saying a word. Zuo Jiansong saw that everything was in order and nodded, and Sun He floated down on the field and said:

"Junior Brother Xuanmen Zhuo Wenbi comes on stage." Zhuo Wenbi came to the field floatingly, pushed a strand of hair behind his ears, and said: "Senior Brother Sun, I will have a martial arts competition with Brother Renfeng as soon as possible. My vitality is seriously injured. Can I take a rest?"

Sun He saw that Zhuo Wenbi was in high spirits and looked a little bit hurt, and said: "Junior brother Zhuo can not show his injuries. I really admire him. According to the rules of the competition, it is okay." Zhuo Wenbi said: "Thank you."

Completely jumped out of the field

As soon as Zhuo Wenbi flew out, she heard a Buddhist saying: "Amitabha". A monk slowly walked into the venue, with eight incense seals on his head. Everyone outside the venue fell silent. The four little Buddhist monks finally appeared.

The monk came to the venue, clasped his hands and said, "Buddhist wise minister, I would like to ask for advice from you all." Sun He nodded and left the venue.

Xia Jianfei nodded, and Qimu flew to the court. Qimu hugged Zhixiang, smiled and said: "Tianmen Qimu, let's learn two moves with senior brother Zhidian." Zhixiang said: "Amitabha" Everyone looked at the scene.

Inside, it became quiet. The four little Buddhist monks had become famous all over the world ten years ago. Each of them had advanced cultivation. Everyone was worried about Qimu. They didn’t know how many rounds Qimu could last. Only when the competition reached this point would it be considered true.

become more exciting

After a sword chant, Qimu pulled out the sword from his waist. The sword was covered with layers of sword energy. Outside the court, Wu Jianfeng said to Xia Jianfei: "It turns out that Qimu's nephew has also practiced the Tianjian Jue to the second level. Seriously?"

What a joy." Xia Jianfei chuckled, and Wu Jianfeng said to Zuo Jiansong: "I wonder where your two beloved disciples have gone, why haven't they shown up yet?" Zuo Jiansong said: "Junior brother Wu, wait patiently, they will come on stage." Wu Jianfeng

snort

Qimu pointed his sword to the ground and said: "Brother Zhixiang, please make a move." Zhixiang put his palms together, then took out a very small bead in his hand and said: "The world is infinite, and it is great if it is contained. Junior brother Qimu,

I'm going to take action." As soon as Zhixiang finished speaking, the bead in his hand suddenly became as tall as two people, with a golden Buddha light all over his body. He pointed and pushed with his hand, and the bead slowly attacked Qimu. Qimu's heart

It's strange that although this bead is huge and has continuous Buddha light, it attacks so slowly that even without using a gun, it can be avoided. I don't know what Zhixiang means by this move, but as one of the four little monks of Buddhism, Qimu can't help but

Dare to be careless and underestimate

Qimu waved his sword, and after disappearing, he appeared behind Zhixiang. He was shocked when he saw that the Buddha bead was slowly rolling towards him. Qimu hurriedly dodged to the other side. The Buddha bead didn't know how to change its direction.

Still slowly approaching him, Qimu felt miserable in his heart, thinking: "If you do this, you will definitely be forced out of the field, but what should you do?" Qimu suddenly stood still and let the beads roll towards him.

The disciples outside the field were shocked. Qimu suddenly gave up his dodge. Was it because he wanted to admit defeat? People outside the field could see clearly. No matter how Qimu dodges, he can't avoid the beads. Unexpectedly, a Buddha bead from Zhixiang can force Qimu to be helpless.

To fight back, the beads rolled slowly. The moment they were about to touch Qimu, Qimu disappeared again. When he reappeared, he came to Zhixiang's side. The beads attacked Zhixiang and Qimu at the same time.

Only at this moment did everyone understand that Qimu's move was quite effective. As expected, Zhixiang stretched out his hand, and the beads flashed through a Buddha's light, then became smaller and returned to his hand. Zhixiang said: "Thousands of living things have their appearance, and the wise have long lives. Junior Brother Qimu

, Zhixiang is impressed." Qimu took two steps back, cupped his fists and said: "Senior Brother Zhixiang hit me with a bead, and I was unable to fight back. Originally, I should have retreated in spite of the difficulty, but I, a disciple of Tianmen, never give up."

All the Tianmen disciples cheered, Xia Jianfei smiled and nodded.

Zhixiang said: "The heart is like a rock, and demons cannot arise from within." Qimu said: "Thank you for your advice." After Qimu finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly hummed. Qimu made a sword gesture, and Zhixiang said a Buddha's word to him.

Qimu slowly pushed out a palm, and the auspicious light on the palm was exposed. A few steps away, a huge virtual palm occupied half of the competition field. The giant palm lined up on Qimu's body. Qimu sighed, and his body was hit.

Slowly fell out of the field. Although Zhixiang's attack was extremely slow, it actually forced Qimu to be unable to fight back. Lang Feng outside the field said: "The four little monks are really extraordinary." Lang Feng looked at it again

A person jumped up on the field and said: "Unruly"

As soon as Qimu was knocked off the field, Wu Jieao jumped into the field without saying a word and looked at Zhixiang coldly. Zuo Jiansong showed worry in his eyes, but Wu Jianfeng next to him showed a trace of ridicule. Wu Jieao competed with Zhixiang.

It's just asking for death

Wu Jieao pulled out his sword and struck at Zhixiang's eyes with one move. A light flashed in Zhixiang's eyes and he said: "Amitabha". He put his hands in front of him and said: "Vajra Seal". Wu Jieao's sword looked like

Hitting a hard wall of air, the sword bounced back. Wu Jieao turned around, jumped into the air, and spun rapidly in the air. The sword blade formed a huge spiral and attacked Zhixiang again. Zhixiang frowned.

Wrinkling slightly, he added: "The Immovable Seal" has a body shape like Mount Tai, and the Vajra Move Flash Qi outside his body is layered with light. When Wu Jieao touches the Vajra Cover, a whirlwind emerges, blowing air currents in the field.

Everyone was unexpected. They didn't expect Wu Jie'ao to be able to launch such a powerful attack. Including Lang Feng, Wu Jie'ao never showed up on weekdays. They didn't expect it to be so strong. Wu Jie'ao's offensive was very powerful, but it was so powerful against Zhi Xiang.

Wu Jieao had no choice but to see that the Vajra Shield outside Zhixiang's body could not be penetrated. He suddenly jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand suddenly roared sharply, emitting a trace of black light. Wu Jieao slashed down on his head, and a black lightsaber instantly slashed the Vajra Shield.

for two halves

Everyone was shocked. Zuo Jiansong's eyes changed and he said: "The third level of Heavenly Sword!" Xia Jianfei said: "Black lightsaber!" Wu Jianfeng said: "This..." Huo Yunlie on the other side said: "Heavenly Sword

It turns out there is a black sword light, which I have never heard of before."

After Wu Jieao broke through the Vajra cover, a black sword came out from the tip of the sword, and attacked Zhixiang like rain. Zhixiang said: "Seal of Subduing Demons." Layers of Buddha's light appeared on Zhixiang's hands, and he jumped up to meet the deceiver.

Wu Jieao flew down from the air, and the two of them struck each other instantly, emitting countless black sword lights, which were mixed with a lot of golden auspiciousness. The two of them struck hundreds of moves, one black and one gold, but Wu Jieao did not fall behind, but

Everyone can see that Zhi Xiang's moves are gentle and mostly focused on defense, while Wu Jie'ao's moves are ruthless, attacking all vital points, which is shocking.

Zhixiang suddenly said: "Wrong Bone Claw!" He grabbed Wu Jieao's throat with one hand, but Wu Jieao ignored him. The sword was filled with black air and stabbed Zhixiang in the chest. Zhixiang had to retract his hand and clasped his hands together.

Then he clamped Wu Jie'ao's sword, and Wu Jie'ao twisted it with his left hand. The black sword light on the sword disappeared, and a layer of sword energy suddenly appeared. The sword more than doubled in length, and the sword passed through Zhihuan's chest.

Everyone was shocked, Huo Yunlie said: "This boy has extraordinary talent, but his heart is too cruel." Shui Ruoxuan behind him seemed to be shocked, looking at the audience in shock, fire rekindled in Huo Ling's eyes.

Come

Zhixiang suddenly shook his head and moved his palms forward. The two of them separated and fell into the field. Zhixiang said: "Donor Wu, this move of yours can kill people and places. It's too cruel."

Jie Ao said coldly: "In this case, how come you are not dead?" Zhi Xiang was stunned and said: "Donor, look back and reach the shore. In this case, I give up." Zhi Xiang slowly walked out of the field, and the whole audience

uproar

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Lang Feng thought in his mind: "Jie Ao's character is too strong. Master Zhixiang must have noticed this and gave up. People from Buddhism really don't care about fame and fortune." Wu Jie'ao glanced coldly outside the field, Buddhism

Several leaders shouted in unison: "Amitabha". The other two of the four little monks closed their eyes and recited the Buddha's name, but Zhidian disappeared without a trace. Bingyue and Lu Yifei in Tianmen would not compete with their fellow disciples, but they all looked at him.

On the Xuanmen side

Zhuo Wenbi suddenly said: "Junior Sister Shui, but you go up and teach him a lesson." Shui Ruoxuan hurriedly backed away and said: "I, I don't." Zhuo Wenbi laughed, pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and looked at Huo Ling again.

, it was obvious that Wu Jieao would not take action. He stood in the court for a long time. No one came to challenge him. Wu Jieao showed a cold and arrogant smile, turned around and walked off the court.

Suddenly a voice said: "Wait a minute, let's compete." Wu Jieao turned around and saw Lang Feng jumping into the field at some point. Everyone fell silent. Except for the Tianmen disciples, the Xuanmen and Buddhist disciples

Everyone was surprised, Shui Ruoxuan said: "Lang Feng is such a fool, huh, look at them killing each other."

There was a complicated look in Wu Jieao's eyes, and he said: "It's okay, I have never had a martial arts competition with you." Lang Feng heard that Wu Jieao's tone contained a hint of loneliness, and said: "We will have many opportunities to compete in martial arts in the future." Wu Jieao nodded.

Nodding, he drew his sword. At the same moment, Lang Feng also drew his sword. The two of them acted exactly the same. Under the spotlight, the two of them stood proudly in the field, their clothes were calm and automatic, and they were indescribably chic.

Wu Jieao said: "Brother, let's have a good fight. Only you can be my opponent." Lang Feng didn't know what Wu Jieao meant, but he was very proud after hearing it and said: "Okay, Jieao, let them look at us."

The style of a Tianmen disciple," Wu Jieao said, "No, it's the style of our brothers." Lang Feng said, "Draw out your sword, Jieao."

Wu Jie'ao's face showed excitement, and he suddenly let out a long roar. His sword turned and turned into a black dragon and attacked Lang Feng. Lang Feng shouted: "Okay", his body swayed, divided into two rays of red and purple, and Wu Jie'ao

Jie Ao fought together, Lang Feng and Wu Jie Ao struck out countless swords, and the swords struck each other. The figures of the two began to become erratic. The only thing they could see was the red, purple, and black colors all over the place. In the end, they only heard

With the sound of sword strikes, the two people suddenly separated, each standing on two sides, facing each other with swords. Lang Feng jumped up and waved five swords. Five purple lightsabers struck at Wu Jie'ao, just in time to meet Wu Jie'ao's attack.

Five black swords. After the lightsabers intersected, they exploded in the field.

The two disappeared again, and after appearing in another direction, several sword lights struck together. The two people's unpredictable movements and extremely fast lightsabers made everyone's blood boil with excitement. Zuo Jiansong looked happy, but
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