On the square of the martial arts arena.

The disciple of the Red Cloth Hall, the monk Sanshi, and the lay disciple of the Blue Cloth Hall, Murong Yu, fought together.

Based on his rock body, the three-stone monk blessed the Tiger Fist technique and launched a series of fierce attacks.

Murong Yu kept the magic trick in his hand, and he used the earth escape method, his body was as mysterious as treading waves, and he fought and retreated.

He repeated the "Mountain Stone Technique" eighteen times in a row, and eighteen hills five or six zhang large smashed into the Sanshi monk on the opposite side one after another. It's offensive rather than defensive.

At this moment, the Sanshi monk is like a fierce tiger attacking, without the slightest hesitation, he is punched head-on.

The punch was out, and the sound of explosion buzzed through the audience, like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The eighteen small mountains that Murong Yu sacrificed in the Earth Escape Technique were all turned into half-cut remnants under the fists of the three-stone monks.

Judging from the scene, Murong Yu had no room to fight back at all.

In the stands on the side of the fight, the crowd booed.

"Kid in blue, are you only going to run?"

"This is not a runway, it is a martial arts arena. ”

"Great monk Sanshi, quickly smash this kid's leg. ”

......

The two people in the square, one attacking and one defending, are also constantly fighting wits in their hearts.

As one of the four sons of the Buddha and Tiger, the monk Sanshi is also a veteran of a hundred battles, and he calculated in his heart: "Although this Murong Yu is just blindly dodging, in such a short period of time, he can urge the art of mountains and stones eighteen times in a row, which shows that his attainments in escaping the earth are also extraordinary. My cultivation is the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm, and his cultivation is the top of the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm, and he is only half a step behind me. I'm good at close combat, and if I was hung and beaten by his kite-like tactics, sooner or later I would fall for him. While he doesn't have a chance to fight back now, it is better to take advantage of the situation to defeat him with one blow. ”

Murong Yu deeply felt the pressure brought by the strong fist technique of the other party's three-stone monk, and thought in his heart: "Just like the news I got before, this three-stone monk is really a master in physical cultivation. If I had a head-on confrontation with him, I wouldn't have been able to withstand his full punch, even if I had full defense. However, I, Murong Yu, will not lose. Sometimes, wisdom is far more lethal than strength. ”

Murong Yu's eyes were focused, the earthy aura on the soles of his feet flickered, and his body retreated one after another like a wave, flickering left and right. Every time the Great Monk of the Three Stones approached, he was dodged by Murong Yu just right.

At this moment, Monk Sanshi's punch landed on Murong Yu's side, and the explosive fist wind made Murong Yu's figure stagger.

Monk Sanshi's eyes lit up, "Boy, you can't stand it, look where you are still running." I'll let you know how powerful my great monk's fists are. Short legs, give it to me. ”

With a decision in his heart, the Sanshi monk was full of Yuan Gong, the big red robe outside his body was agitated like a ball, and the coercion that was emitted was rising, and a circle of coercion rose on the surface of his left arm, and the void of impact sneered, and his arms and fists were instantly "petrified".

In this way, the fists of the three-stone monk have become a huge "stone hammer".

Monk Sanshi shouted: "Look at the move!"

The soles of his feet slammed into the ground.

"Click!" There was a crunch.

The incomparably solid gold-cast ground under his feet was trampled by the force of the three-stone monk and a half-inch-deep footprint.

The next moment, the figure of the Great Monk of the Three Stones rose into the air, and it arrived in the air above Murong Yu's head like a fierce tiger predator.

In mid-air, the three stone great monks smashed out their fists one after another.

"Fist - Rock Tiger Cannon!"

Punch out!

Tiger Roar!

The big monk's fists floated, and in just an instant, more than 100 tiger-shaped fists exploded.

From top to bottom, a hundred tigers roar, within a radius of 20 zhang, leaving no dead ends.

The attack routine of the Great Monk of the Three Stones is to directly suppress the void with the momentum of a tiger after the soul power of the rock and soil attribute is transformed by brute force

Qi's punching and striking power are quite direct. More devastating than a spiritual attack.

The crowd in the stands exclaimed.

"The boy in blue is going to be finished. ”

"What a mighty tiger fist technique. ”

"Who can dodge this. ”

"Immortality is half a life. ”

Seeing that Murong Yu on the ground had no room to dodge.

But seeing that the corners of Murong Yu's mouth hooked up a hidden smile, he didn't know when there was a string of quaint brown stone beads in his hand. If you look closely, the surface of each bead is engraved with a solemn seated Buddha pattern.

Murong Yu twisted the stone beads quickly with both hands, and silently recited the secret words in his heart: "The stone beads in the ground, the blessing of the Buddha's soul, the Kunzang Dharma Array ......"

The surface of the string of brown stone beads is full of spiritual light, and the pattern of the sitting Buddha is vivid.

At the moment when the stormy fist of the three-stone monk was about to fall on Murong Yu's head.

Murong Yu's figure suddenly became blurred, and the surface of his body quickly petrified.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless tiger-shaped fists smashed one after another where Murong Yu was standing.

Suddenly, the rocks fell, the wind rolled upside down, the square shook, and the golden light splashed.

When the punch dissipated, there were more clear fist marks on the gold bricks on the surface of the square, and they went deeper into one of them.

And Murong Yu's petrified body had turned into ashes under the blow of the fist.

The figure of the three-stone monk fell to the ground with a thud.

His divine sense moved, "Huh, it was the Stone Escape Technique, which made him run." I don't know what kind of treasure the string of stone beads that this kid was holding in his hand just now, and being able to perform such a swift earth escape technique in such a short period of time is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. ”

At this moment, Murong Yu's voice came from behind Monk Sanshi.

"Monk Sanshi, this son is here, if you have the ability, let the horse come. ”

To the surprise of the Sanshi monk, the voice did not come from one place.

Monk Sanshi turned around suddenly, and as far as his eyes could see, at the remains of the eighteen small mountain techniques that Murong Yu had sacrificed in a row before, a Murong Yu's "body" had appeared in each of them.

Monk Sanshi swept his eyes and gasped, "It is a stone escape clone technique that uses rock things, and the level is very clever." With my skill in rocks, I can't tell the real from the fake in a short period of time. It turned out that this kid deliberately threw down eighteen hills just for this hand. ”

On the side of the stands, the spectators who watched Sanshi and Murong Yu fight couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that this Murong Gongzi really has some means. ”

"The great monk's tiger fist just now, he actually dodged it. ”

"He conjured eighteen doppelgangers. ”

"It looks the same in every single one. ”

"It's up to the great monk to deal with it. ”

"Something interesting. ”

......

Monk Sanshi quickly calculated the countermeasures in his mind, "It can't be fake, it can't be fake." Only one of these eighteen Murong Yu is the true essence. Since I can't tell you all, let me break you all to pieces. ”

The eyes of the three-stone monk showed a cold color like an angry beast, he pinched out the magic trick with both hands, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground on all fours, and the surface of his body actually conjured up a three-zhang tiger phantom.

"Fist - Tiger Kill!"

In the next moment, the three-stone monk landed on all fours, leaving only a phantom behind him and pounced, the speed was staggering.

The essence of the three-stone monk's style is to imitate the fist of the tiger's attack, and the essence lies in the speed of the attack and the ability to launch continuous attacks, but the strength is relatively weak.

Just three breaths.

Seventeen tiger pounces in a row, and with each blow, the shape of a tiger's claw the size of a zhang fell.

"Boom, boom...... Boom Boom Boom ...... Boom Boom Boom ......"

Seventeen Murong Yu's doppelgangers were hit one after another, either by the shoulder, or

Arms, or thighs, or cheeks...... Scarred, the seventeen doppelgangers of Murong Yu collapsed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the three-stone monk came in front of the eighteenth Murong Yu.

"This last one is the ontology. ”

In mid-air, the three-stone monk raised his body again, and the tiger phantom on the surface of his body stared at him as if it were true.

He clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he slammed down.

That Murong Yu looked nervous, and he was busy with his hands crossed and blocked upward.

"Bang!"

"Click. ”

Murong Yu's arms were directly smashed by the strength of the Sanshi monk's fist.

"Oops!" Murong Yu, who was in pain, screamed and fell to the ground.

The three-stone monk, who had the appearance of his body, strode up, raised a foot and stepped on Murong Yu's shoulder, and pressed down.

With a snap, Murong Yu's whole body was completely lying on the ground.

"Hey, hey. The kid of the Murong family, don't admit defeat yet, otherwise I will crush you with three stones and one foot. Monk Sanshi said with a smug face.

That's when it happened.

A voice came from behind Monk Sanshi.

"Really?"

The voice was close at hand, but it was also Murong Yu's voice.

"This is impossible?" Monk Sanshi's instinctive first reaction was to look down at the statue of Murong Yu that he had stepped on under his feet, but the body had already turned into an ordinary stone. ”

"Poof".

In front of the chest of the monk Sanshi, a sharp "stone spear" passed through his chest, splashing bright red, and the position of the stone spear was only rubbing his heart, if it was a point, it was enough to put him to death.

Poof, the great monk of Sanshi half-knelt on the ground, the corners of his mouth were red, and he said unwillingly: "How did you do it?"

Murong Yu pinched the trick in his hand, collected the stone spear technique, and stood opposite the Sanshi Great Monk, his left shoulder was already dyed red, he smiled proudly, and then said loudly: "In the Golden Buddha Township, if you talk about playing with stones, my Murong family is the first." I am Murong Yu of the Murong family. ”

At this time, the three-stone monk noticed that there was a string of stone Buddhist beads at his feet, which was the one used by Murong Yu before. And the Buddha bead just circled his two feet in it, and the surface emitted a circle of spiritual power fluctuations of rock attributes, which were indifferent and not checked.

The Great Monk of Sanshi looked surprised and said, "I understand." In advance, you used the technique of mountains and rocks to arrange eighteen well-placed mountain and stone bodies. Then pretend that you can't dodge, let me launch a full blow, and you use the Buddha Bead's Earth Escape Technique to quickly transfer your body to one of the eighteen mountain stone bodies. At the same time, you have performed the technique of stone escape. In the ninth of the first seventeen times after I launched the Tiger Attack, I had already hit your body, but your body was defeated as if it were a clone. When I mistakenly thought that the eighteenth doppelganger was your main body, you had quietly ambushed the stone bead magic weapon in that location. When my body fell into it, my soul power and divine consciousness fluctuations were quietly imprisoned by the stone bead magic weapon, so that I could not detect the approach of your true body. Although my Sanshi cultivation is higher than yours, this time, I carelessly fell into your trap. ”

Murong Yu said: "One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion." When you launch a third offensive in a row, you are doomed. ”

Ahem.

Murong Yu coughed lightly twice, covered his red-dyed shoulders with his hands, and said angrily: "Great monk, it really hurts me when you punch me. ”

Monk Sanshi, kneeling on one knee, rolled his eyes and looked at Murong Yu who was high on the opposite side, the roots of his teeth squeaked, and cursed in his heart: "Don't you see that Lao Tzu's chest is still bleeding? ”

Immediately, Monk Sanshi pressed the wound on his chest with his right hand, and with a flash of brown spiritual light, the surface of his wound began to lithify at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bleeding immediately stopped.

Whew!

Monk Sanshi's chest rose and fell, panting heavily, obviously not lightly injured.