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Chapter 19: Surprise the audience!

"Buddha's Immortal Lotus!"

Seeing this golden nine-leaf lotus, Tang Lin couldn't help but shrink his pupils. This absolute skill ranks second among the nine secret arts. It contains nine kinds of extreme power. The power it explodes is comparable to a strike from an immortal!

The rest of the lamp-burning ancient Buddhas all had horrified looks on their faces, obviously not expecting that the third senior brother Jingkong could actually perform this unique skill.

The eighth senior brother who was opposite Jingkong changed his face and showed a look of horror. He quickly withdrew all his power and quickly laid out more than a dozen energy defense walls in front of him.

boom!!

The golden lotus lightly hit the fingers of the Buddha, and like a rich golden light compressed thousands of times, it slowly bloomed and enveloped the entire battle platform.

For a moment, from a distance, the battle platform looked like a red-gold scorching sun. If the energy of the Buddha's Immortal Lotus had not been blocked inside by the barrier of the battle platform, Tang Lin and others watching outside would have been seriously injured!

As the golden light dissipated, the scene inside the battle platform gradually became clearer, and Jing Kong was seen on the other side of the battle platform, supporting the seriously injured Eighth Senior Brother. The latter's white robe was broken into strips, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

As the barrier of the battle platform was lifted, the Eighth Senior Brother left the battle platform with the support of Jing Kong.

The Buddha smiled and stretched out his hand, and a ray of golden light was injected into the eighth senior brother's body. In the blink of an eye, the sluggish aura on the eighth senior brother's body quickly recovered.

"Thank you, Master." Eighth Senior Brother said gratefully.

The Buddha smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved away. Under the Buddha lotus beside him, a figure appeared out of thin air with a long green robe. It was the three senior brothers Jing Kong!

Seeing the surprise in everyone's eyes, Buddha said warmly: "This is the mirror image I copied. Its strength is the same as when Jingkong was at its peak. If any of you want to challenge him, just face the mirror image directly."

Looking at this mirror image that was the same as Jingkong, Tang Lin suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the master would run in the form of an arena. It turned out that he had already prepared for it. If he used this mirror image instead, he would not have to worry about the wheel battle.

After hearing the Buddha's words, everyone's expressions were uncertain.

Seeing this scene, Jingkong's eyes showed a look of satisfaction. It was obvious that he had achieved the effect of establishing his authority, but if he had expected that the Buddha had such a skill, he would not have used this killing move.

A few minutes later, someone said: "I challenge the second senior brother."

Obviously, the remaining fifteen people did not have the confidence to take over the Buddha's Immortal Lotus. Even the seventh-ranked Senior Brother Qian, whom Tang Lin met not long ago, had ugly expressions and remained silent.

The second senior brother standing next to the Buddha has pure energy and a majestic figure. When he heard that this man did not challenge the third senior brother, but came to challenge him, he couldn't help but smile. He immediately flew over to the battlefield without being polite. He clasped his hands and said, "Junior brother, please invite me."

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The one who challenged him was a Buddha with long eyebrows. After entering the battle arena, they exchanged a few words and then started the contest directly.

This second senior brother obviously didn't mean to show mercy. Although he knew that there was a mirror image to protect him from the next challenge, he still didn't think much and just used the Buddha's Immortal Lotus!

Looking at the golden lotus, everyone was speechless, obviously not expecting that these two senior brothers would also have this unique skill.

When the long-browed Buddha saw the golden lotus, he smiled bitterly and waved his hands to admit defeat.

Next, some people did not give up and chose to challenge the senior brother. However, Jingwu, who had been standing next to the Buddha, did not even raise his eyelids. He directly raised his hand and a rich golden lotus appeared in his palm, which could not be rotated.

stop.

Seeing this scene, everyone smiled bitterly.

Buddha's eyes swept across the crowd, paused for a moment on Tang Lin, glanced at him with a half-smile, and then slowly said: "Is there no one challenging? It seems that the three quotas this time are all. It’s going to belong to the three of them.”

Everyone was silent for a while.

Tang Lin stood at the top of the crowd. At a glance, he saw that everyone was bowing their heads in silence. Even Senior Brother Qian, who was very interested in forging weapons for the election, all looked ugly and full of bitterness.

Seeing that everyone had no intention of taking action again, Tang Lin took a step forward without being polite and said: "I want to challenge the third senior brother!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over.

"Junior brother?

"Challenge Third Senior Brother, isn't it? You are only in the other side realm!"

"Did I hear correctly?"

Everyone looked at Tang Lin in astonishment, including Senior Brother Qian who had forged the formation flag for Tang Lin before, all looked at him in astonishment.

Jingkong was stunned, looking at Tang Lin with a strange expression, and said, "Junior brother, do you really want to challenge me?"

Tang Lin nodded seriously and said, "Senior brother, please enlighten me!"

Jingkong had a strange look on his face, but didn't say much.

At this time, the mirror image of the "Third Senior Brother" who was beside Buddha immediately flashed and entered the battle platform, looking at Tang Lin expressionlessly, ready to fight.

Tang Lin flew into the battle platform, and with a thought, 1012 God Emperor flying knives were snatched out from the storage ring, and they were quickly assembled into a set of Emperor's armor. The red-gold armor and gorgeous waistcoat wrapped the whole body in it, just like in ancient times. Mars!

"Exquisite holy weapon!"

Many people stared at it, obviously aware of the rich vitality exuding from the Emperor's divine armor.

Jingkong himself outside the battle platform showed a smile on his face and said: "No wonder my junior brother is so confident, it turns out he has this set of armor... It's just that with this armor, he can't resist the Buddha's Immortal Lotus."

Tang Lin didn't say anything. He turned his hand and the magic sword fell into his palm. This magic sword was already incomplete, but after Tang Lin's birth chart transformed into the Xuanmu Gate, the vitality smelted using the Immortal Yuan Technique was injected into it. The gap in the sword has now been repaired and it has become a truly top-quality holy weapon!

"Sword of Forgetfulness!"

Tang Lin's expression was focused, staring at the sword in his hand, and his figure floated out, performing the second level of the secret method of the endless starry sky, "teleportation".

There are three small levels in the second level of this endless starry sky. The first is the close distance, the second is teleportation, and the third is the realm.

In a hundred years of enlightenment, Tang Lin had already realized teleportation. At this moment, his figure flashed and came behind Jingkong. The sword in his hand was like a crescent moon, cutting through the air, and the sword energy was so sharp that it buzzed. ring.

The empty mirror on the battle platform flashed his eyes and raised his hand to use the Palm of the Sun to resist. However, the artistic conception carried by this sword seemed to make his mind slightly trance-like.

A fatal blow!

puff!

The sword flashed and cut off an arm.

Tang Lin's expression changed, and he quickly teleported a hundred feet, widening the distance between the two.

The mirror image of Jingkong opposite him had a cold look on his face, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to cover his broken arm. Everyone outside the battle stage could see clearly that Tang Lin's sword was originally meant to stab his chest, at a fatal position, but This mirror image was clear, but I don't know what method was used to forcefully move it away from the key position, only to lose one arm.

Even so, the strength Tang Lin showed still surprised everyone. This is definitely not what a person from the other side can possess.


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