"In the next game, the Skylark of Xiaoxunji Temple will face the Sanxiu Silent Sky. ”

When the array mage spoke, he frowned.

Because of the induction generated by the formation talisman, he looked in a certain direction under the field.

Kotsumi Temple...... Skylark.

A young man dressed in a linen monk's robe, who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, had a childish face.

On the other side, among the four monks who came out of the Eastern Earth Shura Field, the skinny man with the most evil spirit slowly walked out.

Throughout the dojo, the temperature dropped suddenly.

The monks who were watching became a little strange, and the duel between the fat head and the middle-aged monk before...... All saw it, in

The man who failed in the "Willpower Showdown" was shattered along with his soul.

These four people came to the festival to "hunt".

The loose cultivator named "Silent Void" slowly stepped onto the dojo ring, his eyes looked at the audience, and when he saw the little monk with a young face, he frowned.

The array mage in charge of the talisman was a little unbearable, he hid his identity, transmitted the voice with his divine soul, and reminded softly in the ear of the lark:

"Teenager...... You're no match for him, so you'll either throw in the towel right now and don't have to take the stage. ”

The lark turns its head.

Almost as soon as the spirit came to his mind, he looked at the talisman platform.

The array mage's expression was stunned.

Myself...... Was it found?

The lark smiled slightly, saluted to the array mage, and slowly advanced in the eyes of everyone, and came to the side of the stunned little monk in Tsing Yi, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve robe, and then whispered: "Take good care of your master...... 'Divine Soul Injury' is not incurable, I will try my best to help him heal after the game." ”

The voice was soft.

Only two people can hear it.

The little monk in Tsing Yi froze slightly.

"I live in Crescent Mountain, the third bamboo building. The lark took a light breath and looked into the ring, "As for the wicked people...... I'm not going to make them feel better. ”

With that, he began to move on.

No one thought that the opponent of "Silent Sky" turned out to be a teenager.

So immature, and serious.

The lark climbed into the ring, his movements were a little clumsy, unlike these "Shura" who came out of the sea of blood in the mountains of corpses in the remote realm, he had never killed a life, and he had never even seen blood...... The cultivation technique that Jiechen taught him was only the "Divine Soul Method".

The boy pressed his hands on the ground of the ring and slowly propped himself up with his elbows.

Then take the stage.

The statue of the Buddha from the temple was lifted up and placed beside the lark.

The young man looked at this stone statue that had accompanied him for more than ten years, and a warm current surged in his heart, he looked at the thin monk in front of him, bowed, and said calmly: "Please advise." ”

Silent Sky looked at the formation mage of the rune platform, and then looked at the young man with a blank face, "You really should listen to that guy...... If you don't get into this ring, your Shenhai won't be torn apart by me. ”

"Alive, isn't it?"

The lark was just silent.

And then I spoke again, and it was still those three words.

"Please advise. ”

Silence nodded.

The moment he closed his eyes, the majestic power of the Divine Sea surged out and rolled towards the thin boy.

The whole dojo set off a strong wind.

Two Buddha statues, one is the "King Kong Sitting Buddha" poured by the master of the dust with his life's work, his hands are folded, and he sits on his knees, just like the young man who is caught in the battle between the gods and souls at this moment, the posture of the two is almost the same, and the other is the unknown stone Buddha brought out by the silent sky from the Shura realm, holding the bowl with one hand, and raising the palm of the other hand as if to suppress the evil ghosts in the world.

Dreadnought.

The spirits of the two set off a violent wind, and the whole ring shattered in the spread of the divine sea, turning into countless waves of seawater, and in the monstrous waves, the lark was like a tough reef, under the blow of the divine soul of the "silent sky", it never took half a step back, nor did it move the slightest.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Look into the silent sky.

The "skinny monk" wrapped in countless waves inevitably met the eyes of the lark.

Transform into the turbulent silence of the waves.

See...... A whole sea.

......

......

"It's stronger than I thought. ”

Song Yiren's expression became solemn, he subconsciously stretched out two fingers, tapped the scabbard across his knee, and muttered, "Is this the soul power he has cultivated by himself......?" So thick. ”

Transcendence of the Ten Realms.

There are only a very few people in this world who have stepped into the natal star.

Even if you don't major in divine soul, you won't have too bad shortcomings, and even Song Yiren, who specializes in swordsmanship and killing techniques, can feel the momentum of the duel between the two Buddha statues.

A general trend of complete "crushing".

The thin monk with murderous intent and a fierce face was like a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes under the spirit of the lark.

"It's not a level ......"

He looked at Ning Yi with some surprise and said, "Where did you pick up the baby?"

Ning Yi smiled, "By chance...... It's a long story. ”

There was a pause.

Ning Yi's eyes were also a little complicated, and he muttered, "But I didn't expect that the little lark's soul power would be so strong. ”

This young man from Xiaoxunji Temple once said to himself that there is a way to heal the girl's soul injury...... Now it doesn't seem like a "boast of going to Haikou", all the way he has been recuperating for the bathing Dharma meeting, but every time he wakes up, he will tell himself some thoughts about healing.

You need to use "talismans" and "array patterns", and it will take some time to prepare.

When he arrived at Mingsha Mountain and stayed in the small bamboo building, Ning Yi asked someone to start preparations, presumably when the festival was over, it would be time to "heal" the girl.

The duel in the ring, after a short dead silence, ushered in the end.

This matchup is faster than the last one.

It's also faster than everyone imagined.

In the eyes of the spectators...... In fact, there is no suspense about the outcome of this duel, but the first to open his eyes is not the "silent sky", but the lark, the young man opened his eyes, bowed to the thin monk who was still stunned, and slowly left the ring.

And behind the silence.

The smiles of the three fat heads gradually froze, and their expressions became serious little by little, and the details that could be seen were ...... The empty robe actually showed signs of "petrification", a corner of the robe, under the action of an unknown force, turned into a stone flake, fortunately, such signs did not spread to the body, the empty body trembled slightly, the broken robe stone chips crackled and fell, bouncing on the ground, after the monk with a full face of anger opened his eyes, his facial features became confused, confused, and the sharp air in his eyes was completely eliminated.

“...... Silence?"

The fat head opened his mouth tentatively.

In the dead silence of the dojo, there was no response.

Silent Sky staggered, took two steps back and forth in the ring, like a drunk drunk, the moment he looked at the fat head, the hearts of the three of them were cold.

His eyes had completely drifted, and he smiled a big, warm smile at his companion...... It's hard to imagine that Silent Sky would make such an expression.

Is it the soul that has been hit hard?

The three of them looked at each other and quickly found the reason.

However, after finding the reason, there was a look of horror in their eyes...... This is what the boy named "Skylark" did?

Fat Tou Tuo hurriedly rushed into the ring, and he muttered, "Silence...... What's wrong with you?"

The skinny monk still just giggled.

His eyes were dilated, and the depths of his pupils were no longer pitch black...... Instead, it has a blue color like the sea.

His memory was fixed on the scene when he looked at the lark.

"I saw ......"

Lonely Sky looked at the fat head stupidly.

"I ...... I really saw ......."

......

......

After the lark left the ring, he walked all the way, he came to the formation mage of the rune platform, bowed, and said with a tired expression: "Thank you sir for reminding you...... The little monk asked, after winning today, will there be any more competitions?"

The array mage obviously didn't expect the lark to come.

His gaze was still on the silent body on the stage, and the fool actually bowed in all directions, and suddenly came back to his senses, and his voice was not good, "Ah...... It's nothing, there's only one competition today. ”

"Then, I'll go back and rest......" The lark bowed again and said softly: "If it's convenient, I also ask someone to help me send the stone statue to Crescent Mountain, the third bamboo building." ”

The formation mage chick pecked the rice and nodded.

He suddenly thought of the meaning of "Crescent Mountain" in Xiaoleiyin Temple...... At this conference, the accommodation was in short supply, like Crescent Mountain, where there were only guests from Lingshan.

And the one who lives in Crescent Mountain seems to be ...... Senior Brother Jinglian?

The expression of the formation mage became abrupt, this "lark" little master is the person that Senior Brother Jinglian fancies, no wonder his soul power is so outstanding at such a young age!

So...... Most of them are also big people related to Lingshan.

He hurriedly stood up and said respectfully, "You just need to rest, you don't have to worry about other things." ”

The lark left the dojo.

The array mage who was in charge of the talisman platform looked cold, he looked at the four "Shura", and sure enough, after the three of them took over their companions, their eyes did not leave the "lark".

Looks like...... The four of them are a "fateful" friendship, one suffers, and the other three want to use the rules of "Shura" to vent their anger in their hearts, if it is not surprising, most of these people will try their best to intercept the "lark" after the end of the competition.

He was well aware of the "importance" of this bathing puja.

Several big names have emphasized the precepts of the puja and that there should be no chaos.

And a distinguished guest like "Skylark" is not to be lost.

He waved a monk and sat down again after a few words in his ear.

According to the rules, every duel in the dojo must be decided by him.

The array mage took a breath, blessed his voice with divine thoughts, and said loudly.

"Skylark vs. Silent Sky ......"

"Xiao Xun Temple, Skylark wins. ”