The first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

Seeing that Murong Yu on the other side didn't take the initiative to make a move, Sun Mengyao said with a serious face: "Murong Yu of the Golden Buddha Temple, don't think that you can be deceived by standing there and not moving, this is too naïve." ”

After speaking, Sun Mengyao took a step forward.

Murong Yu cleverly took a step back, "If you sit here, Fairy Meng Yao won't beat me, and of course Murong Yu is willing to sit." Having said that, the rule of this challenge this time is to stop at the point, but the previous four people were all knocked to the ground by Fairy Meng Yao, and then they were carried out. The girl looks like a fairy, and her shot is also clean and neat, which is admirable. ”

"You can talk, my Sun Mengyao is not a fairy. For the people who challenge the first layer of Qingyun Pavilion, I am a fierce god. Sun Mengyao stood still, her beautiful eyes cold, "Are you afraid?"

Murong Yu muttered in his heart: "What a fierce fairy." ”

Murong Yu's eyes stared at the opposite side, not daring to blink. He had a premonition in his heart that as long as he blinked, the woman opposite would suddenly rush over, clamp his neck with those white jade hands, and then he would be carried out.

Murong Yu took another half step back, holding his string of stone Buddha orbs in both hands and twisting them gently, keeping himself calm enough, and looking like his face did not change, in fact, a heart in his chest was already pounding, and he quickly calculated in his heart: "It's good to delay it for a while." I don't make a move, see how she seals my beads. Judging from the previous situation, every time she sealed the opponent's weapon, she would put her left hand on the wrist of her right hand, just like the golden jade saint reminded, there must be a clue on her left hand. ”

Murong Yu said: "The four challengers before had no pity for the jade, and everyone danced with a sword as soon as they came up, and they were not afraid of hurting the girl's jade hands. I, Murong Yu, are different from them, I don't like to use knives and guns, I only like to plate beads on weekdays, I am very Buddhist, I am a person with good thoughts. I guess Fairy Mengyao, like me, also has good thoughts. ”

Sun Mengyao turned her head to look at the timer burning incense in the incense burner on the other side, turned her head and said, "I think you like to delay time." ”

Sun Mengyao smiled contemptuously and said, "Seeing that you don't look annoying, this girl will give you half a pillar of incense." After half a pillar of incense, I will naturally take action to clear you out of here. ”

Murong Yu hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Fairy Mengyao for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely personally send a string of Buddha beads to you to wear on the wrist of your left hand, and wish you good health, fairy." ”

Sun Mengyao's heart sank when she heard this, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously hid the palm of her left hand and carried it behind her.

The other party's action of hiding the palm of his left hand was completely seen by Murong Yu, and he was suspicious in his heart: "Her left hand is probably where the method of sealing the sword technique is." If not, it would be incredible that a monk of the same rank could seal the weapon with his bare hands. ”

Murong Yu said loudly: "Don't misunderstand, fairy, Murong Yu doesn't dare to covet the fairy's jade hand, but I just think that wearing a Buddha string will make it more tranquil and beautiful." ”

Sun Mengyao no longer ignored Murong Yu, standing motionless, with green clothes sprinkled outside, and her white jade-like face was as quiet as an orchid.

She was waiting, waiting for half a pillar of incense.

As soon as the time came, Murong Yu was cleared out of Qingyun Pavilion, and she did what she said.

Murong Yu was a sleek and very smart person, and he naturally saw that the other party would make a move after half a pillar of incense. Seeing that Sun Mengyao ignored him and stopped talking, she muttered in her heart: "Next, I must seal her left hand before I have a chance." ”

Sun Mengyao glanced at the string of stone Buddha orbs that Murong Yu never left in his hand, and thought, "The stone Buddha orbs in his hand are not ordinary, they must be his magic treasures." After a while, I forced him to use the Stone Buddha Orb, and when I saw the opportunity to seal his Orb, I could naturally defeat him. ”

The two stood facing each other.

Sun Mengyao stood like an orchid, and Murong Yu held the Buddha beads in both hands, twisting them unhappily and slowly.

.......

On the square, the crowd watching was a little incomprehensible, they could only see the movements of Murong Yu and Sun Mengyao on the psychic stone mirror, but they couldn't hear the conversation between the two.

"What are these two people doing?"

"They seem to be saying something, and then they don't move. ”

"Is that okay? The time of one stick of incense is the upper limit. ”

"Maybe they're building up their own momentum, and maybe the next fight will be even better

Wonderful. ”

"There is some truth, the first four moves were quite fast, but they also lost quickly. ”

In the crowd, Xu Yang's eyes also kept staring at the battle situation released on the psychic stone mirror. The demon dragon squatting on his shoulder said impatiently, "Are these two people fighting? ”

Xu Yang whispered, "Murong Yu is a very smart person. If he strikes first, the opponent catches the weakness and seals the stone Buddha orb in his hand, he will most likely lose. Depending on the situation, it is better to strike later. And the secret of the Pavilion Woman's sealing sword is mostly in her left hand. ”

.......

The time for half a pillar of incense has come.

The image on the psychic stone mirror suddenly moved.

"Look. ”

"It's moving. ”

"Both moved. ”

"Hit, hit. ”

......

In the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

Sun Mengyao pointed to the ground on her toes, leaving only an afterimage on the spot, and she arrived in front of Murong Yu, and at the same time, her right hand turned into a palm sword and stabbed out of Murong Yu's heart.

At the front of the palm, there was a sharp silver aura, as if there was a real sword intent.

"It's a palm sword technique!" Murong Yu's pupils shrank, his body retreated sharply, his left hand clenched into a fist, and mana poured into the surface of the fist.

The brown ripples on the surface of one of his left fists flickered, and in the blink of an eye, they petrified and turned like rock. It is his unique rock work.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and with a muffled sound, the air exploded with a circular fluctuation visible to the naked eye.

Murong Yu suddenly felt a little numb in his left shoulder, and secretly thought in his heart: "Her soul power is much higher than mine, and her sword technique is so domineering." If I hadn't petrified my left fist, I wouldn't have been able to withstand her blow. If she doesn't leave her left hand, I won't go out of the stone Buddha orb, and if I go around with her, the time of half a pillar of incense will be quickly delayed. ”

Sun Mengyao, who was on the other side, didn't succeed in a palm, but she didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. The body is dexterous like a butterfly, the palm moves with the body, and the palm is like a sword. But her shot has always been her left hand, but her right hand is behind her back.

The figures of the two chased and fought in the large space, Sun Mengyao was in a strong pursuit, and Murong Yu fought and retreated.

Time is lost little by little, and the timing of incense burning is getting shorter and shorter.

Sun Mengyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she thought in her heart: "There is not much time left." This Murong Yu has been holding his stone Buddha jewel in his right hand but not using it, he is still afraid that I will seal his treasure. However, you also underestimate my Sun Mengyao, I won't just seal your baby. ”

Sun Mengyao suddenly showed up her left hand behind her back.

With a push of her mana, a pair of jade hands turned out at the same time.

"Palm Sword - Meteor Sword Array!"

Suddenly, dozens of palm shadows formed a sword array, like a meteor rain, covering ten zhang of space, and the void was trembling, and there was a rumbling sound.

It was impossible for Murong Yu to dodge again.

Although he has the technique of petrification, he is not a physical cultivation after all, and he will probably suffer a big loss if he resists such a huge blow from the opponent with the strength of his petrified body.

Without thinking about it, Murong Yu took it out with both hands, and the mana was frantically poured into the stone Buddha orb in his hand, and the stone Buddha orb swirled with it.

"Secret Method - Eighteen Seals Stone Buddha!"

In an instant, the seated Buddha pattern on the surface of the eighteen stone beads on the treasure rolled up, exuding a circle of dazzling brilliance. In the brilliance, Sanskrit characters jumped endlessly, like a small magic weapon array.

Airplanes!

With Murong Yu's urging, the magic weapon array condensed, and immediately threw out a sitting Dharma.

Bobobo, Bobobo.

Each stone bead spits out a Sanskrit Dharma seal on the surface, and eighteen Buddha seals are blessed on it, and the sitting Buddha Dharma is becoming more and more condensed, and a stone Buddha is conjured up in a blink of an eye.

The stone Buddha was in front, protecting Murong Yu's body like a small mountain.

Boom Boom!

For a while, the sword qi flew up, the stone chips flew wildly, the void rolled thunder, and the wind swept through.

The power of the move was withdrawn, and the two figures were separated.

Murong Yu only felt the blood in his chest tumbling like a tide, and said in surprise: "Her combat power is still above me." ”

Sun Mengyao's figure only stagnated slightly, and he quickly calculated in his heart: "The stone Buddha orb in Murong Yu's hand has already reached the magic weapon level, if you don't use your true skills, I'm afraid the next time will not be enough." ”

Sun Mengyao's eyes showed a fierce look, "Let me let you see the real sealing technique." ”

But seeing Sun Mengyao jumping up, a phantom image appeared and came to Murong Yu.

Without stopping for a moment, his left hand reached out, revealing a snow-white and delicate palm.

An egg-sized, silver cicada-winged rune suddenly appeared in her originally smooth palm. The cicada wing runes shimmered with milky white brilliance, and the subtle veins on them were clearly visible, just like real cicada wings.

The left hand slapped down.

"Confucianism is taught, the image is transformed, and the dragon is sealed!"

In an instant, a cluster of seal characters spit out from the surface of the silver cicada wings, and the seal characters twisted and turned into a large silver dragon dragon head.

The silver dragon dragon head opened his mouth angrily, almost covering Murong Yu's whole body.

At this moment, Murong Yu completely understood the root of Sun Mengyao's "sealing sword technique". Sun Mengyao's left hand was sealed with a cicada wing magic weapon, which was compatible with his palm and was usually invisible.

She wasn't without weapons, her weapons were always in her left hand.

Sun Mengyao's cultivation is palm swordsmanship, coupled with the hidden sword-sealing magic weapon in his left hand, he has a balance of offense and defense, is good at close combat, and contains opponents among monks of the same level.

Murong Yu suddenly felt a tightness all over his body, if the other party's "Dragon Seal" technique fell on his body, it was not as simple as sealing the stone Buddha orb, I am afraid that the whole person would be sealed. The consequence can only be lying on the ground and being carried out.

"This is the moment. Murong Yu gritted his teeth, not only did he not retreat, but instead took a step forward against the power of the opponent's technique, a stone Buddha orb coiled on his right wrist, and then directly used his right palm to meet the opponent's falling left palm.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, a circle of wind exploded, and the palms of the two hands were attached to one place.

"The blessing of the Buddha's soul, the Kunzang Circle...... Stone Seal!"

The stone Buddha orb on Murong Yu's wrist suddenly moved, crawling along his wrist like a spiritual snake, and it wrapped around Sun Mengyao's wrist on the opposite side.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... Airplanes.......

The stone Buddha beads trembled, and the eighteen Buddha beads kept scurrying around like a sprinkled little two rolling on the spot, and clusters of stone-brown Sanskrit characters gushed out.

In just an instant, the surface of Sun Mengyao's left wrist was blessed by the stone Buddha orb and a Buddha gate seal.

The surface of Sun Mengyao's left wrist was quickly petrified by the power of the seal, turning stone brown. The meridians in her palm were instantly blocked, and the silver cicada wings on the surface of her palm quickly dimmed and disappeared in her palm.

The power of the dragon-shaped seal sacrificed by Sun Mengyao did not have the blessing of his left hand, and it dispersed in a blink of an eye, but there was still a small residual power that fell on Murong Yu's chest.

Bang!

Murong Yu's chest tightened, and he knelt on one knee.

Murong Yu desperately reached out and grabbed the stone Buddha orb wrapped around Sun Mengyao's wrist, and with a pull, his body stood up again.

Sun Mengyao didn't expect the other party to make this move, and actually sealed her left hand, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then raised her right hand high, and said coldly: "Murong Yu, you, you did a good job." But if you are injured, you will still lose after all. ”

When—

A bell rang out.

Sun Mengyao turned her head to see that the incense burner in the incense burner had been burned out, and the time was up.

"This?" Sun Mengyao reluctantly put down her raised right hand again.

"I said that the fairy's jade hand, if you wear a Buddha bead, it will be more tranquil and beautiful. The corners of Murong Yu's mouth overflowed with a hint of bright red, but he still joked.

He knew that although he lost to Sun Mengyao, he won this competition.

......

In the square, there was a burst of cheers.

Murong Yu survived the time of a stick of incense. ”

"He actually won. ”

"Does this mean that he has broken through the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion?"

"The rules are so, the time has come. ”

......

The deacon of the Yudaomen announced loudly: "Murong Yu of the Golden Buddha Temple, who has passed the assessment of the first layer of Qingyun Pavilion, has obtained the qualification to participate in the trial of the first hall realm of the scholarly sect. ”

In the crowd, Xu Yang couldn't help but nod and said, "Murong Yu, well done." ”

Xu Yang turned his head and glanced at the little monk of golden jade, but the little monk of golden jade had his eyes closed, like a white jade sleeping Buddha.

"He fell asleep, and he was also practicing. Xu Yang whispered.