Zhang Chen's arrival was like standing out from the crowd, and he was recognized at a glance, which was very eye-catching.

"How dare you come here?" Cilong looked in front of Zhang Chen with a resentful look on his face, and said fiercely.

"Why, is this your house, or is it your daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door here, why can't the master come?"

"You wait, sooner or later, I want you to look good, not only kill Senior Brother Cixuan, but also harm the two senior brothers Cihuan Porcelain Xi are seriously injured, and miss this event, new hatred and old hatred will definitely find you to calculate it in a while" Although there is no strong evidence, it does not prevent him from blaming all the blame on this "Cixuan" senior brother whom he once respected, but to be honest, he did not find the wrong person.

"Don't wait, Xiao Ye will see your methods now" Zhang Chen was not afraid of the other party's reaction, his eyes were always staring at the competition in the ring, just when one person was "defeated", and when the second person was about to get on, he suddenly flew into the ring, looked at Cilong, who was still menacing, and said.

"He's foul, it's my turn now" A monk who was about to come up to compete, saw that there was already a person standing on the stage, and immediately protested.

"The competition does not stipulate who comes first and who comes last, let alone that it will be competed in accordance with the order in which you line up, everything is subject to standing in the ring, okay, now you can start, if anyone has objections, directly admit defeat and change people"

A senior monk of King Kong Temple standing on the edge of the ring suddenly spoke, not showing any favoritism in the slightest because the other party was from the Huanxi Sect.

"Master fair, how about it, I heard it, the master won't leave today, or he will fight, or he will admit defeat and get out of here!" As soon as Zhang Chen heard the other party's words, he immediately became as incapable as if he had found an organization, and he looked as angry as he was.

"Look for death!"

The other party was completely aroused by Zhang Chen's turmoil, and he did not hesitate to kill the other party, the Buddha's compassionate heart was obviously thrown out of the nine heavens by the other party at this time, and the other party became a demon and monster in his eyes, and he must use thunder to suppress it, so as to show the merits of Buddhism.

"Ouch, I'm so scared!" Zhang Chen saw that the other party was killing viciously, and he didn't meet the enemy, he just turned around and ran away, shouting while running, making the anger that the other party had just gathered nowhere to vent, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Boy, don't run if you have the guts!"

"Bald donkey, you have the courage to catch up with me!" Zhang Chen is also bold, he dares to call a bald donkey bluntly in such a place, and he is not afraid that the monks of King Kong Temple will explode and beat him.

But obviously he was too worried, and the four senior monks of the King Kong Temple around him didn't seem to hear these words, and still stood motionless, as if the fight between the two above had nothing to do with them.

"Kill him, kill him......"

Zhang Chen's actions had already aroused the anger of the happy religious people who were standing below and watching, and they all screamed with righteous indignation, if they could, they would even want to fly into the ring and eat him alive.

"Hey, hey, senior brother, be careful!"

At the moment when the crowd below was excited, on the ring, the plot suddenly reversed, Zhang Chen, who had been constantly turning the direction to dodge and escape, suddenly stopped moving, and the monk who was still chasing after him did not notice for a while, and he couldn't control his body and suddenly pounced into the arms of the opponent who was close at hand.

The two sides seemed to be about to collide together unexpectedly, Zhang Chen's subconscious body leaned back, as if he wanted to avoid the impact of the other party, in order to maintain balance, his left foot was subconsciously raised, just kicking the opponent's already seriously tilted body, the huge force directly made his body flip, head to the ground, feet to the sky, came to flip on the spot, and the body flew to the side.

Originally, the two of them were constantly walking along the edge of the ring, and with such a fall, they were just thrown out of the ring, and finally Zhang Chen also came with a kind reminder, as if he was really afraid that the other party would have some accidents, but this word of concern would be considered humiliating more when it reached the ears of the other party.

"Senior brother, be careful!" There are a lot of people below, so you don't have to worry about what problems will really arise.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

The opponent's well-known Arhat powerhouse was actually played by the opponent like a child, and the anger in his heart was incomprehensible.

"Whoever falls out of the ring will be deemed to have failed the challenge, and will be next," the monk, who was also the referee, spoke again, signaling the other party not to come up again.

"What? It's unfair, I haven't admitted defeat yet, why can't I go up, no one stipulates that falling out of the ring is a failure" When the other party heard this, he was unconvinced.

"It's not that there are no regulations, it's that since the creation of the land and water conference, you are the first" The other party did not continue, but the implication was also very obvious: such a shameful thing has not happened yet, you are the first, hurry up and find a hole to get into, don't be embarrassed here.

As soon as the other party was said this, his face immediately turned red, and he turned away without saying a word.

"Don't be arrogant, boy, the Buddha is here to teach you how to do it, don't think that you are invincible in the world if you play a dim sum machine, you are smug, in this kind of place, in the end, it is still the strength and the moves"

The other party doesn't do much entanglement, in this square, the words of the monks of the Kongo Temple are undoubtedly equivalent to the holy decree, with supreme authority, and no one can refute it, unless you want to get out.

"Okay, I'll let you see today, whether the master will only run away!"

Zhang Chen looked at the opponent in a pink monk's robe with a mixed yuan iron rod in his hand, and he didn't dodge, he waved his big hand, and directly grabbed the mixed yuan iron rod that rushed straight down, and the huge counterattack force was transmitted to the ring through his body, like a sudden evil wind, and the ground trembled unconsciously, but fortunately it was hard enough and there was no cracking.

The red-clothed monk didn't expect the opponent not to dodge, the first style was all a temptation, no one would shoot directly when the opponent's strength was not clear at the beginning, Zhang Chen just went the other way, and really received a surprise effect, and at the same time, he was also extremely confident in himself, which seriously dealt a blow to the opponent's arrogance, causing the opponent to be disrupted for a while, and the follow-up actions that he had thought of were also disrupted.

With a move, Zhang Chen did not stop there, just when the opponent was stunned, he held the stick with one hand, and the 42 million force in his body was instantly activated, as if playing, and he waved it extremely lightly.

"Bang ......"

The dense impact sound was endless, and the red-clothed monk grabbed the mixed iron rod and did not let go, and at the same time continued to increase his strength, wanting to make the opponent retreat, who would have thought that this would be like this, it was in Zhang Chen's arms, and what he wanted was that you didn't let go.

The iron rod was tightly held by Zhang Chen at one end, and the opponent was held tightly at the other, and now the competition is who has the most strength and who can hold on to the end.

However, it was obvious that competing with Zhang Chen for strength was his most unsuccessful decision, and the whole person directly turned into a sandbag at this time, constantly being danced in the air by the opponent wielding an iron rod, and at the same time constantly hitting the ground, making a sound like a drum.

At this time, the two didn't look like barbarian masters were fighting, more like two martial arts masters were fighting, and there was no dazzling spiritual power emanating, just a competition in flesh and strength, although it was wonderful, it was much inferior to the power that erupted from the dazzling exercise cheats in the surrounding ring.

"Well, this kid is not bad, Senior Brother Yichen, did you have a holiday with him, why didn't others look for him, but found you?"

Out of respect, the leaders of each faction this time were invited to the middle position, and sat upright with the presiding officer of the King Kong Temple, as the second largest force in the Western Regions, in order to support the convening of the King Kong Temple event, even the host appeared in person, but at this time, the situation below made the face of the high Buddha Lord not look good.

When Silent Sky said this, it was even more gloomy and almost dripping water, but out of politeness, he didn't attack on the spot, and he pretended to be light and replied: "What Senior Brother said is, I don't know what reason, this son has some friction with us, it seems that not long after Maitreya's nephew left, this son not only killed one of my proud juniors, but also the west pole of the brain, almost causing the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth." The disciple was looking for his traces, but he never thought that he would take the initiative to stand up, and the junior brother seemed to have heard that the nephew Maitreya had a great relationship with this son, and I don't know if there was such a thing? ”

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, Yichen will finally return the army of Silent Sky.

"Is there such a thing? Maitreya, tell me what the hell is going on? As soon as the other party's words came out, Silent Sky was very surprised, and hurriedly called Maitreya and confronted him on the spot.

"Master, uncle, the disciple does have a certain relationship with Zhang Chen, but the two of us are divine friends, and we haven't been together for a long time, as for what he did to be sorry for the Huanxi Sect, the disciple really doesn't know, at that time, the disciple was just ordered to go to the Huanxi Sect to spread the word, and he didn't see this person halfway, let alone have any conspiracy with him."

"As a disciple of Buddhism, you should be compassionate, not to mention that we belong to the same lineage, not to mention that the disciple does not know what the other party has planned, and if there is, he will not hesitate to stop it. Buddha is my home, my reborn parents, my mentor, is incomparable to anyone and things, Huanxi Sect and Vajra Temple in the eyes of the disciples, always a family, decisive ......"

"Okay, the old man of the nephew's heart still knows, but he just heard about it, and he doesn't have any doubts, you don't have to mind" Without waiting for Maitreya to finish speaking, Yichen interrupted directly.

Although he said it on the surface, he didn't dare to compliment it in his heart, "This old and young, singing and harmonizing, don't look at the sanctimonious on the surface, talk nonsense, one set of things, it's strange to believe them."

I didn't see it, just now when Maitreya spoke, he smiled and was not nervous, this fat man is famous for drinking and eating meat in the Western Regions, why is the King Kong Temple so strict that the rules are not binding on him, maybe there is some internal connection between the two.

However, this fat man is not only greedy, but also able to speak, and the dead can be said to be alive, and he can pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring when he lies repeatedly, but he is also a talent. ”

Yichen originally just wanted to try the other party, and didn't really want to do anything to them, but at his current level, he had already seen through many things in the world, many things seemed fair and just, but in fact, they were not destroying the interests of others, or the rules made by the strong.

If you really want to be fair and just, the only way is to make yourself stronger, because only words spoken with your strong fists can be convincing.

However, this does not affect his appreciation of Maitreya, but it is a pity that such a person is not his own.