The two of them were fighting, and the people on both sides of the audience watched intently, and everyone's hearts were full of two words, that is, surprise. Of course, the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, except for Gongsun Yunliang and Ruyan.

Feiliu Zhenren watched from the East Stand, and there was always a question in his heart, that is, who is this person, how can he have such a high strength, and I don't know if this is his real strength, I am afraid that the three of them will not be able to beat him if they are pinched together, thinking of this, he began to be curious about Lang Li, and so did others.

Kunlunzi looked at the figure of Wu Dong on the stage, and felt very uncomfortable, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, there was also such a young man, who impressed the world with his martial arts. They are so similar.

"Brother Gongsun, did you teach this kid's kung fu?"

Gongsun Yunliang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not all, he already had a good strength when he arrived at my Hundred Swords Villa." ”

Kunlun Zi nodded: "Then is this his strongest strength?" ”

"Huh...... No! ”

"And what is he at?" Kunlunzi asked anxiously.

Gongsun Yunliang smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, I don't know either, because I haven't seen his limit yet." ”

Hiss......

Kunlunzi didn't listen to it, but when he heard this, he gasped. It's not easy to have such skills at such an age, and it seems that this child may really be able to change something.

Needless to say, what the audience and others think about it is needless to say, on the standalone, Lang Li calmly coped with it, and the Borneo monk also showed his ability to take care of the house, one of them is young and strong, and the other is experienced, so it can be said that it is difficult to solve.

The Borneo monk saw that he couldn't take the Lang Oak for a long time, so he had a bad idea in his heart, anyway, he didn't want to go away so suffocated, he always wanted to see a little red, so it was better to take this kid under the knife.

Thinking of this, he turned around coldly, and gave his back to Lang Li completely, without any defense, and pretended to be physically exhausted, but he could fight well, why did he suddenly come to this hand? Something is weird, there must be a demon, Lang Li was extremely careful, and hit the back of the Borneo monk with a palm.

The Borneo monk was overjoyed, and secretly said that Lang Oak was deceived, and then took out a finger-sized porcelain bottle from his arms, and when Lang Oak did not arrive, he turned around violently, opened the porcelain bottle, and a purple gas burst out.

Burst......

Purple gas shrouded Lang Quercus, and Kunlun Zi in the audience said badly, but it was too late, and the gas had already covered Lang Quercus. The Borneo monk was ecstatic, this is a kind of poison gas specially developed by him, called corpse powder into incense. The decaying ingredients extracted from human corpses, combined with various highly toxic powders, can cause corpse spots on the whole body of a living person once they smell it, and then turn to ashes under the effect of severe poison. Now Lang Oak is shrouded in the powdered smoke of the corpse, and the consequences can be imagined.

Kunlunzi's fist creaked, and his eyebrows turned upside down: "Damn monk of the Western Regions, I have to abolish you today." Saying that, Kunlunzi put down the ups and downs in his hand and was about to take the stage, but Gongsun Yunliang stopped him.

"Brother Kunlun, don't worry, that kid won't end up like this, don't worry."

"But he has already fallen for the trick of the Borneo monk, I'm afraid he won't be able to show it no matter how capable he is."

Gongsun Yunliang smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, although I don't know how that kid will resolve it, but I believe it will be fine." ”

Their conversation was very quiet, and it was impossible for others to hear it, and when the four disciples of Kunlunzi saw this, they secretly said that it was over, this young man was afraid that he would lose, and he would not even be able to save his life, but it was a pity that he had this ability.

When the Borneo monk saw that this blow had succeeded, his heart blossomed, but his face showed that it was not intentional. "Amitabha, the old monk lost his hand and accidentally shook out the corpse powder and cigarette incense, what a sin, what a sin!" As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and silently recited the scriptures. The people around him looked at the lungs and were about to explode, obviously he deliberately used the insidiousness and said that he was unintentional, such a cunning person turned out to be a monk, not only did he not have a compassionate heart but a bad stomach, and there was no one who was a monk to his extent.

The surroundings were silent, and there was nothing but the sound of the Borneo monks chanting. It didn't take long for the Borneo monk to open his eyes slightly and smile sinisterly: "Lord Kunlun, did the old monk win this game?" ”

Before Kunlunzi could speak, a voice of ridicule came from behind the monk's voice: "Why did you win?" ”

The sound was not loud, but in the eyes of the Borneo monks, it was like five thunderbolts. He turned his head stiffly and saw Lang Li standing there smiling at him.

"You...... How do you ......"

"What's wrong with me? Am I supposed to be dead, why am I still standing here? Lang Li smiled.

Monk Borneo's expression became gloomy again, and he said coldly: "Young man, it's great that you're okay, the old monk just missed, and I'm relieved that you're okay." ”

Lang Li was completely defeated by a brazen person like him, a monk, lying in front of so many people, the big radish face was neither red nor white, and the high-sounding appearance was really disgusting.

"Monk, don't talk about it, do you think it's still useful to say this? You have really tarnished the identity of a monk. ”

The Borneo monk sneered and said, "Young man, whatever you say, since you are safe and sound, then we will continue to compete." ”

As he spoke, the Borneo monk pounced again, bent his five fingers, and used the Western Regions style of eagle claw skills. Lang Li didn't put it away anymore, showed his palms, and fought with the monk.

"Brother Gongsun, isn't this ......?"

"That's right, this is his own method of developing a clone, called Mirror Shadow Phantom." Kunlunzi nodded, his eyes on the stage again.

The Borneo monk couldn't defeat Lang Oak with all his might, but it was easy for Lang Oak to defeat him? Playing and fighting, the speed of Lang Oak gradually increased, and it swept through the Borneo monk like a gust of wind. The latter only has the power to parry, and has no ability to fight back.

The Borneo monk finally couldn't stand Lang Li's crazy attack, stood with his feet in a horse step, put his hands together, and a golden light burst out, and the clothes on Zhen's body were torn, and his whole body seemed to be plated with gold water.

Bang Bang ......

Lang Oak hit him like a piece of copper, and the golden yellow that emanated from his body was even more dazzling.

"Doll, the old monk also has a title in the Western Regions, that is, the bronze diamond iron Arhat, in the face of such a me, I don't know how you have to deal with it?"

Lang Li didn't speak, but he frowned, turned around and came to the side of the stage, and glanced at Ruyan, who understood, got up, came to Lang Li's side, and handed him the wooden sword.

The two glanced at each other, and then Lang Li turned around and returned to the center of the altar of earth, and this time, took out his familiar wooden sword in his hand.

When the Borak monk saw it, he was very unhappy in his heart, but he still smiled and asked, "Young man, are you scared stupid?" Want to use a wooden sword to send the old monk away? ”

"Don't look at it as a wooden sword, it's enough to hit you!"

The Borneo monk was furious, shook his iron fist, and rushed towards Lang Oak like a gust of wind. Lang Li swung his sword and stabbed, and the sword just stabbed on the heart of the Boreak monk's fist, and a huge impact force hit the two of them.

The Borneo monk was like a real Vajra bronze man, and the wooden sword stabbed at him with a clanging sound, no matter how Lang Li attacked, it couldn't pierce his body.

Sou...... Brush......

The sword qi instantly wrapped the wooden sword, like the light of water illuminated the entire altar of earth, the cold air was fluttering, there seemed to be an empty sound of flowing water, and the people on the scene were all shocked, what kind of internal force was required to make the sword qi so concrete.

Feiliu Zhenren stared at it, he could also use sword qi but it was far from reaching this level, and in his impression, he only seemed to have seen his master Kunlun Zi emit such a powerful sword qi.

"What is this?" The Borneo monk asked puzzled.

"You say this, it's just a little trick, not surprising." Lang Li didn't want to say a word to him at all.

The Borneo monk has lived a long time, but whenever he shows this Vajra mode, he will win completely, so he is not worried about the little trick in Lang Li's mouth.

The Borneo monk pounced again, and this time, Lang Li did not dodge or dodge, and when the Borneo monk came closer, Lang Li waved the wooden sword in his hand.

Burst......

A sword slashed right into the shoulder of the Borneo monk, and Vajra's body burst out with bright red blood. The Borneo monk was so shocked that he stood still, letting the blood flow unscrupulously, he could never have imagined that his vajra body would be split so simply.

"You...... What exactly did you do? Monk Borneo asked in shock.

"Huh...... Nothing, I said, just a little trick. ”

When the words fell, Lang Li kicked the ground like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards the Borneo monk, how could the latter be willing to lose so much, he only thought it was a fluke.

However, he was wrong, how could it be a fluke, Lang Li, who took the wooden sword, seemed to have changed into a different person, the speed was faster than before, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be much sharper than the steel sword.

Burst...... Burst......

The sound of the wooden sword slashing was in his ears, and the Borneo monk had no way to escape, a cloud of blood mist enveloped the Borneo monk, and the golden color on his body slowly disappeared.

In just a short period of effort, Lang Li stopped the movements in his hands, and there were many more wounds on the body of the Borneo monk, and the wounds were particularly eye-catching.

Fortunately, the basic skills of the Borneo monk are good, and his consciousness is still quite clear, but if he wants to fight back, he has long lost his strength, and the wounds on his body are painful, and he even becomes inconvenient to move. He also knew that he had lost, and there was no room for defeat.

Lang Li stood quietly on the stage, he already had a basic understanding of the Borneo monk, and before he admitted his defeat, there was no guarantee that he could use some insidious means.