Han Yichen looked at the picture in front of him, and was very puzzled: Why are there so many people in the old temple?

He couldn't figure it out.

In the snowy mountains, Tong Shuangyu walked and walked, and suddenly understood something.

"Could it be that Han Yichen discovered the old temple?"

"I have long heard that only people who are destined can see the old temple. And now, is Han Yichen a person who is destined? And because I have no fate at all, I can't see the old temple that Han Yichen saw?"

He felt that this was the best reasonable explanation.

But above the facts, it is true.

In the old temple, the host slowly appeared and said, "According to my rules, you need to fight fiercely to determine who is qualified. ”

"Now, the ring is coming up soon, so please play it yourself. ”

"But I suggest, stop there. After all, this is a temple, and it is not appropriate to kill and abuse. ”

When the crowd heard this, they immediately nodded and said, "Yes, host." ”

Han Yichen also raised his head and looked at the host.

The host of the old temple has a very old face. The skin on the face is almost indistinguishable from the bark of a tree. However, a pair of eyes are still bright, which seems to hint at his transcendence.

Han Yichen looked at it and felt that the Tao of this host should be very deep.

The host suddenly raised his head and glanced in his direction. With just a glance, Han Yichen suddenly felt a huge pressure flash in his heart.

But when he looked at it again, the host was bowing his head and chanting. It seems that just now, it was nothing more than an illusion.

Han Yichen thought about it, sighed, and said, "That's it, I'll continue to watch." ”

The old temple, as seen from the outside, is not large. But inside, in fact, it is spacious. Even though hundreds of people are here, it doesn't feel crowded.

A ring, slowly rising.

On top of the ring, two people jumped up in front of and behind.

"Awesome! I didn't expect that Sui Yinggu's Sui Tang Dynasty was also here!"

"The people on the other side of the Sui and Tang dynasties should not be underestimated, it is the Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

"These two people, just take out one of them, are amazing characters in the five-line sky. Now let's get into the ring together. It seems that this first fierce battle will be extremely fierce and exciting!"

Hearing the discussion in the audience, Han Yichen looked at the two people in the ring and silently remembered each other's identities.

After all, although I have just heard of the Ming and Qing Buildings of Sui Yinggu for the first time, it can be seen that these two forces must also have a certain weight in the five-line sky.

Sui Tang Xuan, a master of Sui Yinggu, stood in the ring this time, looked at Ming Buzhong on the other side, smiled coldly, and said: "Ming is not heavy, since you entered this snowy mountain thirty years ago, you have been working against me, do you still want to compete with me for the robe?"

Ming Buzhong chuckled lightly and said, "Sui Tang Xuan, don't put gold on your face." This presiding robe is obtained by those who are destined, and those who have the ability can get it. So, how can I say I'm against you now? I just think that you don't have the ability, and you don't have the fate. ”

"Look for death!"

A fierce battle began immediately. And the battle in the ring soon entered the white-hot stage. Even if Han Yichen was watching from under the ring, he felt that his eyes were messy, and the fierce battle was dazzling.

At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart: "It's bad, there are so many masters today, let's snatch the robe together." Even if I find the old temple, what can I do?"

But after thinking about it, he thought again: "Han Yichen, Han Yichen, what do you want? You can find the old temple, it's already very good, and you want to get the robe directly! As long as this old temple can give you a little gain, you should be content." ”

Therefore, the expression on his face slowly calmed down.

Half an hour later, the fierce battle began to dawn.

After all, it was the Ming and Qing Dynasty that was slightly better than the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the Sui and Tang dynasties of the Sui Yinggu were defeated.

Although Sui Tangxuan was very unwilling, he could only snort coldly, and then walked down from the ring.

Ming Buzhong smiled and said: "Sui Tang extinguished, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll give up." ”

"Hmph!" The expression on Sui Tang's face was the color of pig liver.

The old temple presides over and always stands on a high place. At this time, seeing the end of the fierce battle, he said: "If you have ideas, you can continue to come up and fight." The last winner will get my robe!"

After hearing this, his face was stunned.

"Host, isn't it round after round of fierce battles?" he asked.

"It's not. The old host said: "It is necessary to keep fighting fiercely." If you are repulsed, you can only be eliminated. ”

Ming Buzhong's expression on his face was shocked, and he said: "Host, didn't you say that I am definitely going to be eliminated?" After all, there are so many people behind me, even if the wheel battle continues, I will definitely lose!"

The old host smiled indifferently, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all.

A new fierce battle begins again. Ming Buzhong is really powerful, but unfortunately, after five consecutive fierce battles, his physical strength is finally exhausted and he is eliminated.

Han Yichen always watched the fierce battle, thinking in his heart: If it goes on like this, I should have a chance.

After Ming Bu went down, there was a person of considerable weight who took the stage at this time.

"A leaf of the Liao Chu brothers?"

The Liao Chu brothers are the names of a force. A leaf is the master of the Liao Chu brothers' forces. This leaf, the body is thin, the lips are thin, and the eyes are sharp. After he took the stage, he defeated Ming Buzhong with a simple move.

Ming Buzhong originally felt that it was normal for him to be eliminated after the wheel war, and he was originally very unbalanced. But at this time, he was defeated by a leaf, and he could only sigh.

"That's it, Brother Yiye, in normal times, I am not your opponent, let alone in this old temple?"

Yiye smiled coldly and said, "It's good that you know." ”

"Hey. ”

After Yiyi Ye took the stage, the number of people who took the next two to fight fiercely on stage was slowly decreasing. After all, the ability of a leaf is too strong, and ordinary people dare not go up at all.

However, under the temptation of the robe, on average, every ten minutes, someone takes the stage.

Yiye's gaze was very sharp, and he said, "What? Aren't I ruthless, so you won't be afraid?"

Hearing this, the people who had just stepped into the ring suddenly panicked in their hearts. But soon, he calmed down and said, "Brother Yiyi, this is the old temple." As the host just said, it is not advisable to see blood. ”

Yiye smiled coldly and suddenly made a move.

His shot was very ingenious, as if a silver needle flashed, and the opponent's body stiffened, and then fell to the ground, becoming a corpse.

In the old temple, it is not suitable to see blood. But he's a leaf.

One leaf, one of the top masters of the Liao Chu brothers' forces, has thousands of ways to kill people. Even if he doesn't see blood, he can directly shock the heart of his enemies, causing them to die without the slightest wound on the surface.

The crowd was terrified. This time, no one dared to go up again.

The host of the old temple also sighed deeply, as if he felt that it was too much for a leaf to do this, but he was embarrassed to say anything.

atmosphere, become stiff.

After half an hour, no one dared to enter the ring.

Yi Ye Qing sneered, looked up at the old temple host, and asked, "Host, according to the regulations, can the current robe be passed on to me?"

The old temple host shook his head slowly and said, "No." ”

"Ah, why?" said Yiyiye in surprise.

"You're too murderous. And the robe is suitable for people who are kind-hearted and reverent of life. "The abbot of the old temple said.

Yi Ye was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Abbot, it doesn't seem good for you to say that? Is it because I have a bad mind that you deny the rules of the ring?"

The old temple host smiled faintly, pretending not to hear this sentence at all.

"Yiye, you go down, this ring is not suitable for you to stand anymore. ”

Yiye's face was very angry, his eyes were spitting fire, and his expression seemed to say: You, the old host, are you playing with me!

As for the people around, none of them dared to go into the ring. As long as not a leaf falls, they will not have the courage to go up.

The old temple host slowly lowered his head, slowly looked at a leaf, and said, "What's the matter? A leaf, are you not listening to me now?"

"Hmph!" Ichiha looked contemptuous.

Bang!

However, in the next moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the old temple host suddenly slapped and directly flew a leaf.

"Let you go down is to give you face! You're still here humming! Hmph what! Give you face! You can't find the north! I really think I'm a character! This is my old temple!"

A leaf, which was originally invincible and even invincible, was slapped on the wall by the host of the old temple. Moreover, he did not dare to say a word, and his eyes were full of deep horror. It's like seeing a dead person.

Han Yichen was stunned when he saw such a sudden change, and then reacted and said with a smile: "Why is this temple host actually a very cute old man?"

"I can't go down!" the host scolded coldly.

Yiye cried and said, "Host, haven't I already come down......"

"Hmph!" the temple host smiled coldly, then looked at the people around him, and said, "The fierce battle in the ring, continue!"

The next battle is much more decent. After all, now, everyone can see that, strictly speaking, in this old temple, the host is still the most left.

The fierce battle lasted from day to night, and only came to an end. The winner in the end is not too great, strictly speaking, but just lucky.

Fan Luoxiao, an ordinary disciple of the Fan Sect, relied on strong good luck and persevered to the end. There was a fluke smile on his face, and he said, "Host, am I the champion now?"

He was knowingly asking. He even felt that the robe on the host's body was about to fall on him.

The people around him also sighed.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, the one who got the robe was actually this ordinary disciple of the Fan Sect Fan Luoxiao, hey. ”

"That's it, this Fan Luoxiao, strictly speaking, is not the opponent of the Sui and Tang dynasties and the Ming and Qing dynasties!"