The young man in a strong suit and a fierce aura filled his whole body looked at the figure who was leaving the golden spear for a long time, then smiled faintly: "It's really strong, you're not wronged to lose." Then he looked at Ji Mingfeng, who had been taken away, and murmured: "I may not be sure we will meet him in the final..."
The man didn't seem to have appeared here because of his special relationship with Ji Mingfeng, but then slowly walked up to Wangxiantai, and was one of the two people in the next duel.
The man stood on the stage, smiling at a young monk opposite him, and said, "Huaide, I didn't expect that the opponent in the fourth round was you. What a pity, you can no longer continue the Kunlun sword competition with your most powerful and masculine Buddhist teachings."
Huaide smiled with a flower, with a calm face and a look, and was completely unmoved by the words of this man in a strong outfit. He said, "Warring to the two donors, he is young but has a good cultivation. I, Huaide, thinks I, is not an opponent. However, since the Kunlun Sword Contest is a contest on the same stage on the Shengxian Peak and confirming Taoism and Buddhism, how can I, Huaide, be discouraged?"
"Well, it's reasonable." This person turned out to be Zhan Shuang, no wonder he had a close relationship with Ji Mingfeng and others.[
"Since that's the case, then let's start." Zhan Shuang was the first to show off his weapon. Ziying shouted and pulled out of Zhan Shuang's back. There were patterns on the dark and shiny gun rod, and the strong and powerful lines seemed to reveal a cold air. However, the sharp tip of the gun had a breath of light and a title, which was extremely terrifying.
"Juetian Divine Spear..." Huaide frowned and then muttered: "Amitabha, good, good, good. The donor respects me so much."
"Huh?" Hearing Huaide's words, Zhan Shuang frowned, then looked at the chief disciples of various sects around him, and saw the solemnity in their eyes, but several of them made Zhan Shuang's mind beat, including Jin Zhan Yanzhi in the Holy Clan, Xuanyuan Ya and Yan Ji in the Immortal Sect.
The cultivation of these people is at the same level and is also the ones that Zhan Shuang attaches great importance to. However, when they showed off the Juetian magic spear, they showed a hint of contempt when they showed off the Juetian magic spear, so the proud Zhan Shuang could not tolerate such humiliation. So they turned the magic spear in their hands and then retracted into the gun holster behind them.
"Oh? Why did the donor take it back?" Huaide asked with a look of a decent look in his red cassock and an ancient wooden rosary in his arms.
"I don't think you have any weapons, so I'm not convenient to use the Juetian Divine Spear." Zhan Shuang said lightly.
Huaide smiled at Zhan Shuang again, holding the rosary in his hand, "This is my magic weapon."
"It's so good." Zhan Shuang also remembered that the monks of the Thousand Buddhas did not have any weapon to kill, and then he looked at Huaide with bare hands, "Let's start. It's a waste of time..." Then his steps were like the wind, and he flew in a blink of an eye. He appeared in front of Huaide with a powerful punch, with no skills, and disguised form.
Faced with such an offensive, Huaide only felt that the fist was like thunder, as if it would move with his movement, and his breath was locked. Huaide's body sank, his legs squatted, his palms retracted and shrank, and he thrust at Zhan Shuang's punch.
With a loud "dong", Huaide's body was knocked away, and Zhan Shuang's offensive was slightly offset. Huaide, who was knocked away, took a few steps in the air and landed safely. Huaide, who was smiling, began to be serious, because Zhan Shuang's strength was still beyond his imagination.
Zhan's toes fell on the ground and came with the wind again. The attack became more powerful. The sharp edge of the knife was sharp. He turned over and jumped to Huaide's body. A sword energy fell instantly. "Exquisite martial arts..." Huaide seemed to have known his result. Then he put Amitabha in his mouth, his hands folded, and his body was shining with Buddha light, just like the golden body of a golden spear.
"Dong" is like a night drum and morning bell, and the blade in his hand slashed Huaide's body, and it just cut Huaide back eighteen steps.
"The Thousand Buddhas Buddhism is the most powerful and yang. If Huaide's golden body cannot be broken, then my reputation in the world is not something that I want to laugh at." Zhan Shuang felt ruthless in his heart, as fast as lightning, and he would not have to attack again without waiting for Huaide to prepare.
Faced with such a continuous attack, Huaide's face gradually calmed down. At this moment, Huaide did not take the initiative to attack, so there would be no chance to take action after that. Therefore, the ancient seal rosary between Huaide's Huaide shines with profound Buddhist teachings and slowly floats above Huaide's head.
He looked at the war twin with anger. The image of the Ming king, the incarnation of poverty and anger, and the power to punish evil emerged.
Zhan Shuanghao laughed, his hands were like a Vajra spear. With the wave of his hand, he danced and whistled by, and with the strongest force of Zhigang, he hit the palm prints of Huaide's fists. Zhiyang Zhigang's palm prints were then slapped and turned into a phantom under Zhan Shuang's arms.
"What!!" Huaide lost his mind and suddenly became shocked.
Zhan Shuang rushed forward to Huaide's body with a broken force, and a white shadow punched Huaide's chest. "Uh..." His whole body was as hard as iron, but the aura of Tiangang was also the most fierce and fierce. Moreover, Zhan Shuang's cultivation was above Huaide. When Huaide had no defense, he hit Huaide's chest with all his strength and immediately broke Huaide's golden body.
For this reason, Huaide's mouth was bleeding, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters before he rolled on the ground several times.[
"Waide, you have already lost." Zhan Shuang didn't want to kill, so he hoped that Huaide could admit defeat on his own.
But Huaide smiled faintly, stood up with difficulty, and said to Zhan Shuang: "The donor has good cultivation, Huaide is ashamed of himself. But the battle is not over yet." As he spoke, the blood on the corner of Huaide's mouth had stopped. I thought Huaide would train his body horizontally, and his muscles and bones were like stubborn stones.
However, Huaide knew very well in his heart that he had suffered a considerable internal injury, so he sat cross-legged and said to Zhan Shuang: "If the donor can defeat me again with the next blow, then Huaide admits defeat."
"Okay." Zhan Shuang smiled proudly, not seeming to care at all.
At this time, everyone in the stands looked quite nervous when they looked at Huaide. Everyone knew that the young master of Zhan Gang Sect was extremely strong, and everyone could see that Zhan Shuang did not have the courage to do all his strength. Xuanyuan Ya and others among their peers were also very clear about this. However, Huaide still did not admit defeat. This spirit is commendable, but it is quite pedantic. However, when he heard Huaide take advantage of the victory with one blow, he admired him again.
Leng Xiaoran and others looked at Huaide's appearance and seemed to remember the monks in Linggu Temple in Jiangnan. "It seems that they didn't see those people in Linggu Temple?" Feng Qi looked around, but still did not see any acquaintances in Linggu Temple.
"Isn't the only younger generation in Linggu Temple Shousheng? Now that his cultivation is not enough, he will naturally not participate in the Kunlun Sword Competition." Bai Ling'er said lightly.
Looking at Huaide's youthful appearance, Jin Qian said with a smile: "But to be honest, Huaide is older than Shusheng, but his cultivation is much higher than Shusheng. After all, the big sect is a big sect."
"Well. Huaide's cultivation is actually higher than Guanwang, tsk." Although Lin Er said a little bit 2, he could see clearly.
"I think the inheritance of Linggu Temple will eventually be..." At this point, the voice of the speaker stopped abruptly and he smiled embarrassedly.
...
Huaide sat cross-legged, his face calm, unlike the viciousness of the previous Ming Wang Nuo. He folded his hands in front of him, and his mouth was filled with sound. At the same time, the ancient seal rosary beads were also surrounded by his hands, each of which contained vast Buddha power. The phantoms of the nine-character mantra appeared around Huaide.
At this time, Zhan Shuang looked at Huaide coldly and said in his heart: "What is this little bald donkey going to do?" Zhan Shuang didn't see what Huaide was going to do, so he used calmness to keep moving as if he was still.
The next moment, Huaide's Buddha light shone in his body, and colorful glows slowly appeared behind him. Everyone present was shocked, "This is the possibility of entering the Arhat Fruit... What did Huaide get?"
Zhan Shuang was not very clear about this, so when he looked at Huaide, he was only shocked, but he didn't say anything, but just smiled without saying anything.
"Dagata Reincarnation Palm" Huaide suddenly roared, and the scene was panicked for a moment.
"What!! The Great Reincarnation Palm of the Two Unparalleled Skills of Thousand Buddhas" Someone could see Huaide's move at a glance, and continued to say: "The Great Reincarnation Palm contains the meaning of reincarnation. If you are hit, you will suffer a severe injury for thousands of days, and you will suffer a permanent reincarnation..."
“It’s amazing now…”
Zhan Shuang also heard the noise from the audience, but there was no fear in his heart. Instead, he smiled coldly, "Is that right? Then I want to see how capable your Great Reincarnation Palm has?"
Zhan Shuang was still bare-handed and his whole body was emitting a light golden light. However, Ji Mingfeng, who was severely injured in the audience, was already looking at Zhan Shuang in the stands, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "The real Tiangang..." As he said that, he looked at the white light flashing in his hand, and felt quite uneasy.
There was still most white light in the light golden light, so the golden light was not obvious. However, the aura contained in it was so powerful. The "gold scales suddenly appeared" Zhan Shuang's body moved and flew into the air. Then he waved his arms and flipped all over. The light golden light turned into blades like flying knives and attacked Huaide, who was sitting cross-legged.
At this time, Huaide had already used the Great Reincarnation Palm. He shouted "drink" and a palm print was clearly visible. However, the nine-character mantra in the palm print appeared from time to time, and at the same time, there were ten thousand words of confidence rotating in the palm. Two words were engraved next to the ten thousand words, "reincarnation".[