Shi Sansheng's expression changed suddenly. He wanted to say something, but he felt a little speechless.
It’s not that Ye Hao’s defense is so exquisite, but that Ye Hao’s words pointed directly at his heart, which made Shi Sansheng’s heart skip and could not respond.
The great monks looked at each other, and after a moment they started to discuss in a low voice, then the great monk sitting in the middle announced loudly: "Ye Hao, win this battle!"
Ye Hao, win!
The simple three words are like thunder and lightning rolling in Zhike Hall.
There is no grand debate that everyone imagines, nor does it have the brilliant lotus that everyone imagines.
Only Ye Hao's words defeated Shi Sansheng's thoughts and thoughts in plain words.
"It seems that you still lost after all."
Ye Hao stood up and looked at Shi Sansheng's eyes. Gu Jing Bubo.
"Since that's the case, are you going to do it yourself, or should I help you?"
Hearing this, Shi Sansheng suddenly woke up, but his eyes sank, and he sneered and said, "Ye Hao, do you really want to ruin me?"
"Do you know the price of doing this?"
"The martial arts of this young sect cannot be destroyed by someone like you!"
Under the lotus platform, the Dragon Guardian and others looked at each other, then waved their hands and said in a cold voice: "Protect the Young Sect!"
Hearing the order from the Dragon Protector, all the monks of the Earth Sect present stood up with murderous aura. More than a dozen people rushed directly to the lotus platform and stared at Ye Hao fiercely.
Obviously, they have absolutely no intention of admitting their conscience.
The Dragon Guardian even squinted his eyes at Ye Hao, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Shao Sect, this matter will never be spread today!"
"Besides, Ye Hao, an outsider, fought with Xiao Fengsi, which was originally not in line with the rules."
"Why......"
Ye Hao sighed and took out the contract he had just signed and flicked.
"Did you forget that we signed this thing before the fight?"
"And, the nine great monks present are all living legends of Buddhism."
"Do you think these great monks will uphold justice?"
Hearing Ye Hao throwing the blame on him, several great monks looked at each other for a while, then the monk who was in charge of the middle proclaimed the Buddha's name and stood up.
"Amitabha Buddha, Shi Shaosect, is the so-called endless sea of suffering and turning back is the shore."
"Everything in the world is fate."
"Since you and the other parties have already signed a contract, it will definitely be implemented."
"Only you can convince the public if you are willing to bet and lose!"
"Say the people?"
Shi Sansheng looked cold.
"I never believe in the equality of all beings, nor do I believe in the destiny of heaven!"
"I only believe that my life is in my life or not in the sky!"
"It's fine if you nine old guys know how to do it today."
"If you don't know how to do it, I don't mind changing to a few referees who know how to do it!"
Hearing Shi Sansheng's words, everyone present looked at each other.
No one expected that Shi Sansheng, who was smart and wise at the beginning, would act like a gambler after losing.
Such a utilitarian mind seems to be inconsistent with the Buddhist law of fate.
The most important thing is that it would be fine if these great monks did not come.
Since they are here and sit here without doing anything, they will lose their face.
"The Young Sect has gone astrayed. Come and subdue demons and demons!"
The first great monk spoke slowly, then closed his hands and bowed gently.