After all, the little spirit fairy and the little fox fairy also listened to Ling Yunfei's words, and did not let Zhang Qingfeng and Huiyuan be too miserable.

But it's not that good, as the two put away the fog. When he returned behind Ling Yunfei, he woke everyone up.

After feeling the strange power disappear, everyone looked around in horror. Looking at the two big men with red stripes in the venue, I suddenly felt that the three views were ruined.

It doesn't matter if it's just a striped stripe, the problem is that two men with stripes are actually hugging each other.

Especially on the premise that one of them is still a monk, wait until Huiyuan reacts. Immediately, his face turned red, and Zhang Qingfeng also glared at the little spirit fairy.

But the two who reacted were finally scared.

These two women don't have to fight themselves at all to make themselves like this. If it's really an enemy, then I'm afraid I'll die without even scum.

After all, Zhang Qingfeng was a Taoist priest who wanted to open it, grabbed the clothes on the ground and bowed to the little spirit fairy: "Thank you, girl, for being merciful first." ”

Huiyuan on the other side was stunned in place, until one of his masters, Master Yuanjue, shouted a Buddha call: "Amitabha, criminal, don't wake up yet!" ”

Huiyuan was shocked by Master's voice and immediately reacted. Thinking about what happened just now, I actually cried out loud. The one who cries is called miserable.

Master Yuanjue's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he stepped forward and threw the clothes on the ground on top of him. Then he was pulled out of the dojo, and then there was silence in the field.

No one spoke anymore, and if Zhang Qingfeng and Huiyuan's strength was good.

But it's a pity that if the two of them face each other, it will be very good-looking. But it's more of a show, and for the little fairy and the little fox fairy, their abilities are used to kill.

The usefulness is different, so the results are different.

If Ling Yunfei hadn't been able to hurt them at first, it would have been based on the contempt that the two had for the little spirit fairy sisters before. Even if you don't kill him, you have to peel off his skin.

The battle between the sects, this is the end of the curtain.

Only the competition between the masters is still ongoing, compared to the competition between juniors. The competition between the masters is more like a group of old men and old ladies performing, with a slow motion of the left hand and the right hand, and a slow motion repetition of the right hand and left hand.

Well, that's true, Ling Yunfei is about to fall asleep.

I only heard the sword fairy shouting: "Give me a good fight, if you don't fight well, I will chop you all with a sword, and save you a waste of food." ”

Sure enough, the threat of the Sword Immortal still worked, and the subsequent groups of exchanges were very exciting.

There are those who are beaten and vomit blood, and those who are beaten and scolded their mothers. There are also people who wrestle like gangsters, but in short, the competition after that is more attentive.

Finally, after all the competitions were over, only Zhang Lingyi of Longhu Mountain and Master Yuanjue of Buddhism were left.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled and walked into the dojo, and at this time, everyone cheered up again to see who of the two would win.

Originally, according to Zhang Lingyi's plan, as long as his apprentice won Huiyuan, he would not compete with Yuanjue. But it's a pity that Zhang Qingfeng didn't beat Huiyuan in the end, so he has to have a fight with Yuanjue now.

Otherwise, he, the leader, will not be upright and strong, and the sects pay attention to whose fist is loud and who listens to whom.

Even if Zhang Lingyi now had Ling Yunfei's backing behind him, he couldn't violate this rule.

Only if he defeats Yuanjue, all the sects will listen to him in the days to come. His strength is the strongest among all, and his reputation is also the fame of the Heavenly Master himself, and with the support of contemporary emperors, Longhu Mountain will reach a new height.

After entering the dojo, all the people merged into the breath.

At this time, Yuanjue naturally understood this truth, although the four monks were empty, they were cut off from the red dust, and they were not disturbed by ordinary things. But Yuanjue obviously didn't reach that height.

At this moment, he knew very well that if he won this battle. Maybe Emperor Yun can change his mind and make Buddhism the boss of many sects.

With this thought, the two of them looked at each other, and vaguely the temperature in the midfield seemed to drop a little.

Zhang Lingyi and Yuanjue understand this truth, and people outside the circle also understand. All of them remained silent about the actions of the two men at this time. Even Ling Yunfei looked at the two of them with interest.

The murderous aura also appeared in the center of the dojo for the first time.

Feeling the change in the aura of the two, several people behind Ling Yunfei were also slightly vigilant.

These two people are the most powerful people at the moment, and if they are not good for Ling Yunfei. I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome for a while, so the ten people subconsciously approached Ling Yun and flew away.

As for the people of Buddhism and the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, they were separated almost instantly. The distinction between Jing and Wei is nothing more than that, the sword immortal is from the sect, and his heart is slightly dark about the posture he showed at the scene.

Such a sect, if you don't agree with each other, you want to kill the other party, how can you know how to grasp the power of your fist.

He subconsciously shook his head, and then looked at the two people in the midfield.

Yuan Jue looked at Zhang Lingyi and said, "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

What was originally a fearless sentence seems selfish at this moment.

The little spirit fairy pursed her lips and looked at Ling Yunfei and said, "Boss, it seems that this monk's six roots are not pure." ”

Ling Yunfei smiled, he couldn't deny the words of the little spirit fairy, no matter what the monk said, he was also a human being. The one who doesn't want to ask for it, the one who cuts the meat and feeds the eagle is the Buddha, but obviously the Yuanjue in front of him is not.

With the monk's words and Buddha name announced, the robe on the whole person rose without wind. was blown round, and the Zen staff in his hand struck heavily on the ground, rushing directly towards Zhang Lingyi.

The aura of slaughter was revealed, and Zhang Lingyi immediately snorted coldly. If someone else wants to kill him, he naturally won't stretch out his neck to cut it.

He immediately shouted, and with a slight flick of his hand, it was split in two.

One circled around his body, and the other rushed straight towards Yuanjue's Zen staff. Ling Yunfei's eyes suddenly gathered, staring closely at the changes in the field. The Zen staff and the floating sink met in an instant, and they made a sound similar to gold and jade.

The staff is made of metal, but it's not. It seems that the ups and downs are not an ordinary object, as the orthodoxy of Taoism, Zhang Tianshi's main achievements are in the aspect of charms, in addition to the ordinary practice of spells.

The first time the two met, it can be regarded as a draw. Both the protection and the attack were done properly, but this was not what Ling Yunfei wanted to see.

The master-level confrontation is not a regular one, and the confrontation is not only a competition of strength, but also a competition of scheming.

Zhang Tianshi quickly took a pen from his arms and quickly portrayed it towards the air in front of him. In one go, Zhang Ling flicked his pen and shouted: "Go." ”

There were five loud clicks, accompanied by lightning that appeared beside Yuan Jue, and Ling Yunfei's eyes shone brightly when he saw this scene. It's a combination of lightning and electricity.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the long-lost lightning, and the father and son of Thunder and Lightning could use a combo ability, and the final effect was similar to the effect in front of him.

Five loud noises accompanied by lightning caused a huge movement, and a golden light flashed around Yuan Jue, and then a muffled snort came from the field. Yuan Jue was wounded, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness.

A small marigold floated on his hand, and the golden light just now came from this marigold. Marigold is a kind of protective magic weapon of Buddhism, similar to the Horcrux of the Soul Clan.

After Yuan Jue was injured, the attack became fierce. Not only is the Zen staff in his hand dancing, but even the outstretched fist makes bursts of explosions.

But Zhang Lingyi didn't really fight with him, but kept hiding. Then put a small charm from time to time, and Yuanjue was embarrassed.

Suddenly, Yuanjue stopped pursuing, and he stopped where he was and directly took off the rosary around his neck.

With his flicking, the thread on the rosary broke instantly. But the rosary did not fall, and began to hover around him. Just when Zhang Lingyi was puzzled, countless prayer beads smashed into him like hailstones.

And every blow is comparable to a monk's full blow, although Zhang Lingyi also knows that Yuanjue's move will not last long.

But with an attack of this intensity, I won't be able to last long.

Countless rosaries attacked, and Zhang Lingyi had to rely on the ups and downs to fight with all his might. But unfortunately, Fushen and the rosary were dead things, and after a while, the Fushen circling around him made a crisp sound.

Zhang Lingyi shouted: "It's not good." ”

In an instant, the ups and downs turned into debris and shot towards Zhang Lingyi.

Zhang Ling snorted and was seriously injured all his life, but Yuanjue did not give him a chance to breathe. Countless prayer beads attacked again, and looking at the attacks all over the world, Zhang Ling suddenly shouted fiercely.

Qiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the talisman pen was stained with blood mist and carved it again directly in the air.

A blood talisman containing Zhang Lingyi's essence blood was completed in an instant, and it attacked straight towards Yuanjue. The blood thunder talisman sounded directly above Yuan Jue's head.

Dozens of blood-red lightning bolts slashed towards Yuanjue. Yuan Jue knew that something was wrong and hurriedly released the little marigold again, but unfortunately this time the attack was too powerful.

As soon as the little marigold came out, it was knocked to the side, and once the blood thunder talisman was cast, it could not be retracted again, and dozens of blood thunder splits hit Yuan Jue with his face covered.

Feeling the huge power of the blood thunder, Yuan Jue roared angrily and pushed out the Zen staff.

But it's a pity that it's a little late, and when the thunder sounds, Yuanjue suddenly screams again and again. In the end, he was split to the side and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Zhang Lingyi's face turned pale as if he had drained his blood after this attack ended.

But he wasn't sad or in pain at the moment, on the contrary, he had a smile of extreme excitement on his face, because he had won.

If he wins, Ling Yunfei will support them as he said before. In the next 100 years, the status of Longhu Mountain will stand at the top of all sects.

He, Zhang Lingyi, will also become the leader of all sects, thinking of this Zhang Lingyi couldn't help but laugh wildly. Ling Yunfei looked at Zhang Lingyi with a matter, and secretly said What happened to this old boy, he couldn't be stupid.

But at this moment, Zhang Lingyi was too excited, but he didn't notice this.