13 into 7, in the fifth round of the competition, HC played against Wu Jun.

Wu Jun is a master disciple of the Dianyi faction, with a medium stature, and his appearance belongs to the kind of durable type that looks very ordinary at first glance, and is a little handsome at a closer look, and the most eye-catching thing is the simple and generous flat head, which is quite a military style between the steps of the dragon and the tiger.

In the previous competition, he sprung up, strongly eliminated the seeded players favored by the mentors, made decisive shots, made clean moves, never dragged mud and water, and was good at melee fighting.

As soon as he appeared, he was like a walking hormone, and instantly won the cheers of many female students.

"Ah~~~ It's obviously very ordinary, why does it look so handsome!"

"This is what a pure man should look like!"

"Love! I decided to break away from the Su Cheng fan group, Lin Feifei fan group, and Qiu Xinghe fan group, and officially establish the military fan group!"

....

HC and Hui Yan are almost both fat heads and big ears, but he has a height advantage, Hui Yan is horizontal fat, and he is vertically fat.

Tall and fat like an iron tower, he could barely see his thick nostrils as he stood together.

However, having such a good physical condition is not learned by the golden body of the Buddha system, but by the students of the Buddhist scriptures, which can be regarded as a wonderful existence.

Listening to the boiling sound in the audience, he shook his head helplessly, the people now..... Then he clasped his hands together and shouted: "In fact, female bodhisattvas don't necessarily have to be in good shape to choose idols, with hanging expressions, cool shapes, and facial features are not so important, if you want to choose, choose a ....... with a sense of security, such as me."

"Stinky and shameless!"

"Die! You fat monk is blocking me from looking at the army!"

"Safe fart!"

....

There is no doubt that HC's words were sprayed as soon as they came out.

"Interpretation of Buddhist scriptures Hui Cong!"

"Dao Sword Cultivator Wu Jun!"

After the two sides announced their names to each other, HC's tall and fat body quickly opened the distance like a rabbit, and then sat down cross-legged, pinching the orchid finger with one hand and placing the palm of the other hand on the knee.

Wu Jun put his fists in a posture, stepped on small steps, and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Seeing that the other party did not move, HC took the lead, his body was like a Buddha's body, his mouth was like a Buddha's mouth, and his mind was like a Buddha's mind, and his body, mouth, and heart were one with the Buddha, his face showed the meaning of kindness and purity, and he lowered his eyebrows to save the world, and his big sausage-like mouth pouted into a small mouth, and he whispered and spit out a sound: "Om!"

As soon as this sound came out, a Buddha light erupted from his small mouth, which instantly turned into the word "Om" and hit Wu Jun.

Seeing this, Wu Jun didn't dare to be careless, retracted his left foot, kicked lightly with his right foot, and cleanly dodged the attack of this word.

"Boom!"

The word "Om" flew by, smashed into the back of the sword platform, and burst like a bomb.

Wu Jun flashed a strange expression on his resolute face when he made a move from Hui Cong just now, until the corner of his mouth twitched after the word "Om" flew out.

Then the Buddha light flashed in Hui Cong's eyes, his small mouth kept squirming, and he spit out the six-character Buddhist proverb with emotion: "Om, well, well, speaker, mi, slur." ”

The six-character exit is shaped, two words in the middle, two words in the right, and two words in the left, forming a trend of outflanking, and galloping towards the other party.

The corners of Wu Jun's mouth sneered, he stopped breaking his steps under his feet, stood upright, and formed different mudras with his hands, namely: the Immovable Root Seal, the Donkey Kong Wheel Seal, the Outer Lion Seal, the Inner Lion Seal, the Outer Binding Seal, the Inner Binding Seal, the Wisdom Fist Seal, the Sun Wheel Seal, and the Treasure Bottle Seal.

He also spit out nine big characters in a soft voice: "Lin, Bing, Fight, Who, Both, Array, Column, In, Front." ”

These nine-character mantras do not attack people like HC, but surround them around them, arranged in an orderly manner, and six of them fly out and line up in front of him: in front of the battle array.

I saw that when these six characters were arranged, the momentum of the Wu army suddenly changed, and a barrier appeared out of thin air to envelop him, and the barrier was in the shape of fish scales, like thousands of troops raising shields, solid as gold!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The flying six characters hit the barrier and set off a large wave, but after the light, the barrier was as new as new, leaving no trace.

There was already an uproar in the stands.

"What's going on?

"There is still such an offensive and defensive means?"

"Little Doyle, my Confucian etiquette is the most authentic mouth cannon!"

Of course, this sentence was issued by Xun Qing, in fact, etiquette is different from the attack of the two people on this stage, paying attention to the body and soul attacking at the same time, and the lethality is huge, but Xun Qing's strength is low, and he can't give full play to the true power of etiquette.

"It's a bit interesting, the six-character proverb of Buddhism meets the nine-character mantra of Taoism!" Luo Tianxing looked at the two people on the field and said intriguingly.

"Lao Wei heard that the exercises of the Dian Yi School are the "Seven Plates of the Book of Changes" in ancient times, why would they use such a method?" Fang Zheng frowned, if Hui Cong lost again, they would really be at the bottom!

Wen Yuanbo gloated and said: "You bald donkey knows that you are staying at home, you have nothing to do to read books on the Internet, and the official Yipai is afraid that people will covet the "Seven Plates of the Book of Changes", and when he once refuted the rumors, he took out some broken sentences and fragments, and there are nine-character mantras in the secret art of Liujia on them!"

"The Secret Art of Liujia ???! the secret technique of Liujia in the Book of Heaven?!" Fang Zheng was shocked.

Wen Yuanbo rolled his eyes violently, "It's the secret art of Liujia in "Qimen Dunjia", if you want to learn it, the bookstore that turns left will sell it!"

Fang Zheng smiled when he heard this, although the book "Qimen Dunjia" is magical, it has long been known, and it is usually used for arranging troops, divination and divination, and the nine-character mantra belongs to the category of arranging troops, but this "Seven Pans of the Book of Changes" is also mysterious, and it can actually apply these nine characters to cultivation.

Of course, this exercise is still based on boxing, supplemented by swordsmanship!

Wu Jun waved his hand, and the nine characters changed again, and six of them were arranged in an orderly manner: those who fought before the soldiers were all ahead.

Suddenly there was a change on the field, these six words seemed to hear the horn of the charge, and they rushed towards Huicong, the momentum was huge, the cavalry was brave, the tiger and leopard were rushing, and the momentum was endless, leading to a change.

HC was shocked, his right hand on his knee waved in front of him, and a wooden fish the size of a rice bowl appeared out of thin air, holding a gandzhi (the stick that knocks on the wooden fish), and began to beat rhythmically.

Then the movements in his hands became faster and faster, and in a short time it was already full of proverbs, shining with golden light on the entire sword platform, which was dazzling.

On one side, the six characters are arranged in an orderly manner, such as the regular army, and on the other side, there are many "people" and the crowd is chaotic.

"Boom!"

After the fierce collision, the regular army was crushed in the "people" group, and any proverb was blown up.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to defeat four legs, although the regular army is like a no-man's land, invincible, majestic, but the enemy has thousands of soldiers and horses, looking at death as home, all rushing to pounce, causing its momentum to gradually weaken.

Seeing that the six words "those who are in front of the soldiers are all in front" are about to approach, HC was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and the proverbs in the sky exploded together, vowing to die with the six words.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of concussion spread to the whole audience, like a vast cloud of smoke, sweeping the entire sword platform.

The students in the audience have long held their breath and stared at the sword platform, it is no longer important to them who wins or loses in this competition, the important thing is that the two sides can continue to fight, bringing them a more magnificent visual feast.

After the wind and clouds, two figures appeared, only to see HC's upper body exposed, his chest exposed, and a golden dragon jumped around him to entangle it to block this monstrous explosion.

On Wu Jun's side, only one "array" was located in front, emitting endless light, forming a formation to trap it firmly.

After that, the golden dragon beside Hui Cong roared, integrated into his body, and formed a huge dragon-shaped tattoo on his chest, and the word "array" in front of Wu Jun also retreated, and the six characters that had been consumed before appeared beside him at some point, and these nine characters were still arranged in the order of "those who are fighting are arrayed in front".

Both sides had solemn expressions, both shocked by the other's attack, but they had no choice but to move almost simultaneously.

Hui Cong knocked the wooden fish violently in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Buddha has compassion for all sentient beings, universal auspiciousness, Buddha slaughters evil, and the mighty dragon!"

I saw the dragon pattern on the chest, which kept wandering on its body, and with the snatching of the chest, it turned into a golden dragon hovering in the air, spitting dragon power in its mouth, emitting Buddha light on its body, and suppressing the entire sword platform with an invisible momentum.

Wu Jun smiled slightly, the eight characters in the nine-character mantra gradually collapsed, and its light merged into the word "fight", and after a while, the word "fight" was distorted for a while, and it turned into a general wearing battle armor and holding a spear, and the general's eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two terrifying rays of light.

The general just stood there, his majesty faintly overshadowing the roaring dragon, staring at him, proud of the crowd, lonely and heroic, and his demeanor was infinite!

"You have the mighty Heavenly Dragon, I have the Dragon Slayer Warrior, come on!

After that, the general's spear in front of him was behind his back, and he rushed forward without hurry, fearless in the face of the dragon dozens of times larger than him, like a warrior who sacrificed his life, and like a hero in a desperate situation, the king's sword pointed, and the general attacked!

The golden dragon was furious! How dare a tiny human provoke its dragon might! The mouth roared incessantly, spewing out several golden rays of light, shooting directly at the general.

The general flashed left and right, his figure kept switching, dodging the dragon's attack one by one, waving his spear, flying up and standing not far in front of the dragon's head, his gun pointed at the dragon's head, and his face was full of disdain.

The golden dragon had never been so angry, and with a huge body, he rushed straight over.

The general's spear was across his chest, his hand was accumulating, his momentum rose sharply, there were no bells and whistles, it shot out, and the spear stabbed towards the dragon.

"Boom!"

After the light and shadow, I saw the general carrying the spear on his shoulder with one hand, and a huge dragon head in the other hand, and pinching it hard in his hand, the dragon head exploded violently!

The dragon's body slowly turned into a beam of light and disappeared without a trace.

This sudden change made everyone unable to react, obviously it seemed to be evenly matched, but I didn't expect the gap to be so big, and the general's chic back made people reverie infinitely.

A brave and peaceful world, with a spear in his hand.

With thousands of troops and horses, why is it difficult to find out what to do?

Perhaps this is the majestic posture that a general should have, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, he moved forward bravely, and he was invincible!