The abbot's staff is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack, and he is also determined to win, and he must get the advantage, so he almost went all out.

The strength contained in this staff was so strong that the Taiping Guan Guan was forced to block it with a horizontal sword.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and the Taiping Guan Guan Master only felt a huge force coming from the staff, like a huge wave, and at the same time as the palm of his hand shook violently, he couldn't help but take several steps backwards.

In this way, the Taiping Contemplation Lord is like an assassin with countless clones who have been broken and found himself.

The disciples of the Taiping Temple couldn't help but stir when they saw the scene of the scene, and many people exclaimed in surprise, worried about whether the Taiping Guan Master would be defeated.

The abbot repelled the Taiping Guan Guan Master with a cane, and then launched a follow-up onslaught, the Zen staff in his hand opened and closed, or swept, or smashed down on the head, or close, or after the aftermath, the golden Zen staff seemed to turn into a ball of golden light, wrapped around its body, and the power was incomparable.

The martial arts of Biyun Temple, except for some special ones, are known for their fierceness, just like my Daguan sword.

The abbot even brought the martial arts of Biyun Temple to the extreme.

His offensive momentum is not at all like an old man, but like a fierce man in the prime of life, like a fierce tiger, like a wild dragon.

When the Zen stick is waved, there is a strong sound of whirring wind.

Not only does it give people a visual shocking effect, but the auditory effect is not weak at all.

Although the abbot is mighty, but the Taiping Guan Guan is definitely not weak, the abbot's offensive is like a sea of mountains, but he continues to rely on his extraordinary body skills, as well as the seamless swordsmanship, from time to time counterattack one or two swords, forcing the abbot's offensive to have to be suspended.

The two seem to be getting into the state more and more, and their performances have reached the peak, both to the extreme, and every move and style can be called a classic.

"Good!"

Finally, in this solemn environment, some people couldn't help but applaud and applaud this showdown of the century.

Unconsciously, the wonderful duel between the two brought the people on the scene into a realm where they ignored the tense confrontation between the enemy and the enemy and threw themselves into the vast world of martial arts, which was absolutely unprecedented.

The Lord of the Taiping Temple and the abbot of Biyun Temple have both admired each other for a long time, but today is the first official battle.

This time, both sides tried their best to defeat their opponents, but when they met their opponents, it was difficult for anyone to defeat each other, but they also played heartily and fluently, and they were very happy.

More than half an hour passed in a blink of an eye in the blink of an eye, and now the Taiping Guan Guan Lord broke through the abbot's heavy staff shadow with a devilish pace, rushed forward to the abbot, and brushed the ground with more than ten swords, the abbot couldn't help but hurry, suddenly, shouted, and threw the Zen staff in his hand to the Taiping Guan Lord.

The Lord of the Taiping Temple hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and the abbot took the opportunity to grab the front of the Lord of the Taiping Temple, and attacked quickly with a few punches.

Although the Lord of the Taiping Temple has a sword in his hand, but in such an urgent situation, the sword cannot be used.

He continued to dodge, relieved himself a little, and was about to attack the abbot with his sword again, when suddenly the abbot shot him in the wrist, his wrist hurt, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

He immediately punched the abbot back, stretched out his hand to catch the sword, and with a bang, a red shadow swept in front of him, he didn't know what the red shadow was, and he didn't dare to greet it, so he hurriedly jumped back.

After standing firmly, I saw that the abbot's robe had been taken off and held in his hand, and it turned out that the red shadow just now was the abbot's robe.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

When the Lord of the Taiping Temple saw the appearance of the abbot, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and said with a smile: "The abbot master really deserves his name, come again!" After saying that, he threw himself at the abbot again.

The abbot now has a slight advantage over the Taiping Guan Lord, the Taiping Guan Lord's sword has been taken off, but he has a unique weapon in his hand.

The abbot's kung fu on the robe is also extraordinary, and he has practiced hard for many years.

At this time, seeing that the Taiping Guan Guan saw that the Lord pounced again, his heart was naturally true, and he was also full of pride and greeted him.

Seeing the scene of the scene, Ming Ruo and the others all felt that victory was in sight, and they couldn't help but be happy, and said: "The abbot seems to have an advantage, if you continue to fight, it must be the abbot who wins, and speaking of which, the martial arts of our Biyun Temple are higher." ”

Although I could feel the slight advantage of the abbot, I was not as optimistic as Mingruo and the others.

Not to mention whether the abbot's body will have problems due to excessive squandering of energy, the Taiping Guan Guan Master should not only be as simple as superb swordsmanship.

At this moment, two figures appeared at the entrance of the square, it was Brother Yao and Da Niu.

The disciples of the Taiping Temple, who had already settled it, came up the mountain.

I saw that the two of them were happy again, Brother Yao and Da Niu stood at the entrance, observed the situation at the scene, and saw that the disciples of the Taiping Temple were crowded, and the people of Biyun Temple looked very thin, and they couldn't help frowning, worried about the situation at the scene.

Brother Yao then saw me, so he beckoned Da Niu to bypass the camp of the disciples of the Taiping Temple and quietly come to me.

I asked in a low voice, "Brother Yao, is there anything wrong?" ”

Brother Yao said: "It's just some ordinary Taiping Guan disciples, there are no masters, although it takes more time to deal with them, it's not too difficult. ”

I hummed and asked, "Haven't the others arrived yet?" ”

Brother Yao said: "When we went up the mountain, we didn't see anyone else, so we should be almost there." ”

When I heard Brother Yao's words, I couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance of the square, the duel between the Lord of the Taiping Temple and the abbot had come to an end, if the Shenwei Battalion hadn't arrived, I didn't know what kind of action Murong Hang would take, the situation was critical.

While I was thinking, I suddenly heard several exclamations: "Abbot! ”

He grabbed the abbot in front of him, punched the abbot several times, hit the abbot in the chest, and swept the abbot out with a kick.

"Bang!"

The abbot fell far to the ground, and the robe in his hand no longer had the majesty it had before, but became a soft cloth, at best it was only more red and bright, and the gold wire was more dazzling.

The abbot turned out to be defeated?

I didn't expect that the abbot was still fighting against the Lord of the Taiping Temple just now, and he was in a stalemate, and he failed miserably in a blink of an eye, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The monks of Biyun Temple were all shocked, and after a short period of distraction, they all rushed to the abbot to check how the abbot's injuries were doing.

I was the first to rush to the abbot, bent down and picked up the abbot, whose face was already as pale as white paper and dying.

He raised his eyes to look at me and said, "Xiao Kun, I lost, it's not that our Biyun Temple's martial arts are not as good as Taipingguan, it's that my own skills are not as good as others!" ”

The abbot still refuses to admit defeat, or is unwilling to admit that the Taiping Temple is stronger than Biyun Temple.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but open his mouth and puff, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed wildly on me, followed by a tilt of his head, and he passed out.

Seeing the abbot's miserable appearance, although I knew that it was a fair duel, I still couldn't help but get angry.

I gritted my teeth, handed the abbot to Ming Ruo, turned to look at the Taiping Guan Lord, and said sharply: "You have already won, why are you still heavy-handed?" ”

In front of so many disciples and grandchildren, the master of the Taiping Temple was pointed at and scolded by me, and he couldn't hold his face, and he was also furious on the spot, shouting: "Fair competition, the injury is not especially human, if you are afraid of being injured, admit defeat as soon as possible, and admit that Biyun Temple is not as good as the Taiping Temple, isn't it over?" ”

"Fart! Who said that Taipingguan's martial arts are stronger than Biyun Temple? I won't accept it, Taiping Guan Lord, come, I'll try with you again! ”

When I heard the words of the Taiping Guanguan, I was angry, and I didn't care about the huge difference in strength between the two sides, so I challenged the Taiping Guanguan in public.

Hearing my words, the disciples of the Taiping Temple at the scene couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Mo Xiaokun, I think you became the commander of the Shenwei Battalion, and you forgot how many catties and taels you have, right? Are you qualified to challenge us? ”

"Mo Xiaokun, if you lose, you lose, you have to admit it, no one participated in the competition just now, it's absolutely fair!"

"Hurry up and admit it, the martial arts of Biyun Temple are rubbish, don't mislead people's children anymore."

The words of the disciples of the Taiping Temple were unabashedly sarcastic about our Biyun Temple.

All the people of Biyun Temple were indignant and unbearable.