The sudden appearance of the monk in the middle of the night, Nanchen felt the pressure.

This monk is offensive and defensive, and he is extremely powerful.

Nanchen Xiu is in comparison, and he may be able to fight the sixth level of the Xuan Rank, which is half a rank higher than the Midnight Monk.

However, the two Shaolin mastery of the midnight monk successfully made up for such shortcomings.

Therefore, it can be done at this moment, to the point of being able to match Nanchen.

Nanchen was confident that he would defeat the Midnight Monk, but it could only be a tug-of-war.

This is too bad for Nanchen.

According to the rules of the game, only ten consecutive wins can be considered a victory.

Now, it's only the fifth game.

If it's now, it's too much Xuan Qi.

In the back, if a few young powerhouses like the Midnight Monk appear, then they will fall into passivity.

Nine cold and nine-leaf clover, it may fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Nanchen planned to make a quick decision.

In the middle of the night, he attacked again, and it was extremely fierce.

Extremely strong, each blow is extremely powerful.

With the blessing of the Dharma seal, it is extremely powerful.

At this moment, it is even more to show one trick of Buddhism and another mastery, and to use the flower fingers.

"Bang!"

A pebble flew at a very fast speed.

With a furious spirit.

Nanchen hurriedly dodged, and the stone flew directly out of the field and shot towards the crowd.

Frightened, he hurriedly dodged.

Fortunately, there were referee guards around, and Wu Xian's senior Tianbo Dao Leader made a move.

This is how the crisis is resolved.

But he also secretly said that this young midnight monk.

The power of the spell is so huge.

And many seniors around saw Nanchen gradually turn from confrontation to passivity.

At this moment, it is inferred that:

"This Nanchen, I'm afraid I'm going to lose!"

"Nanchen's son is powerful.

But it has been fought four times in a row.

The last game consumed his mental power even greater.

His movements have slowed down a lot.

At this moment, I met the little monk Midnight again, and it is normal to lose. ”

“......”

Many seniors nodded.

Because of the midnight monk, Nanchen has been suppressed to the edge of the ring.

If you retreat, you're going to fall.

Many casual cultivators and sect disciples saw that Nanchen was already a little overwhelmed.

The winner is about to be revealed.

The midnight monk himself thinks the same.

Again and again, the attack was intensified.

Constantly urging the swastika to print, not to mention, but also to continuously use the flower fingers.

And Nanchen is retreating at the moment.

That's because he's mobilizing yin and yang energy.

He didn't want to fight a tug-of-war, he didn't want to consume too much Xuan Qi.

Therefore, it is better to be able to solve the opponent in one move.

Therefore, the illusion of being powerless was created.

Attract midnight monks to attack.

When he thinks he's about to win, that's when he's at his most careless.

When the time comes, he only needs one move.

One move can distinguish the winner from the loser and determine the winner or loser.

At this moment, Nanchen had retreated to the edge of the ring.

Take a step back, and Nanchen will fall out of the ring.

Once it falls, Nanchen will also be judged to lose.

The midnight monk's eyes lit up, thinking that the victory or defeat was in one fell swoop.

Suddenly jumped high, waved his Zen staff, and shouted in his mouth:

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

In an instant, the midnight monk erupted with mystical energy.

The bell jar disappears, and the swastika reaction disappears.

The breath of terror surged.

The golden light is shining, like a Buddha.

Midnight monk, this is to gather all the strength, to fight with all your strength, to defeat Nanchen.

And Nanchen, at this time, evoked a smile.

Holding the Ten Fox Swords, he went up to the sword.

At the same time, the body has been mobilized.

The Yin and Yang Xuan Qi advanced from the Five Elements Xuan Qi was directly injected into the Ten Fox Sword.

Suddenly, the Ten Fox Swords in Nanchen's hand suddenly exuded black and white.

The breath is rich and agitated.

The breath of yin and yang burst out in all directions like an explosion.

The suppressive aura of yin and yang, the powerful attribute that the five elements will be suppressed.

On the main platform, more than a dozen seniors who had cultivated attribute Dao Qi trembled one after another.

The kind of oppression that comes from yin and yang, they are the most sensitive.

The heart is like being pricked by a needle.

Leaning forward one by one.

Some stared at Nanchen in astonishment, as well as the broken bronze sword in his hand that exuded black and white.

Around the ring, they also felt the strange oppression of alternating cold colors.

But many people can't judge the strength of this feeling, as well as the suppression of his attributes from yin and yang.

Only those predecessors and celebrities gasped one by one, and their hearts turned over the river and the sea.

And the midnight monk who bore the brunt of the incident was even more terrified at this moment.

The moment the Yin and Yang Xuan Qi erupted, it enveloped it.

It was as if at this moment, he was not facing a person, but a world.

Facing the sky and the galaxy.

Time seems to be imprisoned, and he himself seems to be frozen.

He could only watch Nanchen go up with a sword and slash directly at his nine-star Zen staff.

"Click!"

This nine-star Zen staff was split in an instant.

All of his attack power was sucked up after he came into contact with the black and white long sword.

It was as if in an instant, it was dissolved.

The midnight monk, holding a broken Zen staff, crossed Nanchen's side.

I saw only a smile on the corner of Nanchen's mouth.

At that moment, the midnight monk fell into an ice cave.

With such a powerful all-out blow, he was actually cracked by someone with a sword.

Especially when he saw Nanchen's smile, he was even more calm and calm.

He realized that what was on par just now.

That's someone else, and I didn't use all my strength.

The gap between himself and him.

Really, it's too big......

At this moment, the midnight monk was standing on the edge of the ring with a broken Zen staff in his hand.

Next to him was Nanchen, who was standing still, but his Xuan Qi had already converged.

It's just that the Ten Fox Sword in his hand has already swept to the back of his neck.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the audience is dumbfounded.

This turn of events is too fast.

At the last moment, it was still the midnight monk who gained the upper hand and attacked Nanchen with all his might.

even forced Nanchen to the edge of the ring.

However, at the time of the decisive blow.

But somehow, all of a sudden, he was defeated.

Everyone looked at the two in the ring blankly, and the scene was silent.

Only the other piece of the broken staff.

When it hits the ground, it makes a "thump" sound.

The midnight monk looked at the broken half-cut Zen staff, suddenly closed his eyes, and folded his hands:

"Nan Wu Amitabha, little monk, lose!"

"Nanchen, win!"

Elder Yunkong looked at Nanchen with some uncalm and announced loudly.

Just now, he was the closest.

The breath of yin and yang, he felt it very thoroughly.

Controlling the qi of yin and yang is incredible.

How did this young junior do it?

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled.

"Ahh

"I'll go, Nanchen has won again!"

"No, it won't!

The midnight monk wouldn't be releasing water, would he?

Why did he lose all of a sudden?"

"Yes.

Obviously has the upper hand.

Why did you lose?"

“......”

In the fierce hustle and bustle, Nanchen had already withdrawn the Ten Fox Sword.

hugged his fist at the midnight monk:

"Take!"

The midnight monk had regained his composure and turned to look at Nanchen.

In a soft, slow voice:

"Nanchen Daoyou.

What you just cast.

Is that.

Yin and yang, two qi?"