Feng Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and above the black light of the blade, he felt an extremely terrifying aura!!

If the black knife in Chen Mu's hand was said before, it was just a simple and unpretentious black blade, and it was not eye-catching.

So now, the dazzling black light completely shows the strangeness of this knife!!

This move, where does the knife come from in the sheath.

It's clearly a demon knife out of the sheath!!

Feng Ye didn't dare to hold it up, his body sank, and he rolled to the side!!

"Whew!!"

The demonic black light directly drew an extremely long blood mark on Feng Ye's right arm.

Chen Mu put away his knife and stood up, and said expressionlessly: "If you don't show all your strength, you will lose very badly." ”

"Jixia Dabi is the first in the sequence, and it's really powerful." Feng Ye wiped the wound on his right arm with his left hand, put it to his mouth, and tasted the taste of his own blood with his tongue: "It's really a good prey." ”

Then, Feng Ye's body began to exude a trace of dark aura, as if the mist lingered beside him, setting off Feng Ye's wolf-like figure, which looked particularly terrifying.

Chen Mu sneered, and the black blade in his hand flipped over: "Have you finally decided to go all out?!" ”

"Roar!!"

Feng Ye's eyes were blood-red, his fur stood upside down like steel needles, and the saliva in his mouth was constantly dripping down.

"It's getting stronger...... But have you lost your mind? ”

Chen Mu dragged the knife and walked slowly.

With a wave of his hand, the black light slashes out!!

"Roar!!"

Feng Ye, who was in the form of a black giant wolf, pounced out and directly shattered the black light in front of him!!

Chen Mu sneered: "It seems that there is no sense of battle at all, can you only rely on your fighting instinct to fight?" ”

"Then let's fight!!"

Chen Mu didn't avoid it at all, and directly raised his knife and rushed towards him.

For a while, the sword light and the wolf shadow were completely entangled.

…………

A quarter of an hour later.

Chen Mu stood with his knife on his hand, his body was full of claw marks, and blood oozed out in many places, and he no longer had the calm and breezy appearance before the game, but gasped for breath, obviously out of strength.

And in front of him was a blood-drenched black giant wolf, it was Feng Ye!

At this time, Feng Ye was already unconscious, and his body was full of knife marks left by the black blade.

"This round, Chen Musheng!!"

With the announcement of the referee's verdict, the four stands were all boiling!!

With a black blade, defeat the black wolf!!

This is the top of the list of Jixia School Palace...... Absolute strength!!

"Martial Maniac!! Martial Maniac!! ”

"It is worthy of being the first in the Jixia School Palace, and it has not disgraced our imperial state!!"

"God bless Chang'an, martial arts will be exemplified!!"

"Beat these demons back to their hometown!!"

…………

Pei Baohu, who was outside the court, had a somewhat gloomy face: "These human races are really noisy. ”

Gongsun Li smiled: "It's like this. ”

"But then again...... This guy is really strong enough, even Feng Ye was defeated in his hands. Pei Baohu looked at Chen Mu on the field with a solemn expression: "Martial madman, it really deserves his reputation." ”

You must know that in the Demon Domain, Feng Ye has always been an existence with the same name as him.

Gongsun Li asked softly, "If you are against him, what are the chances of winning?" ”

Pei Baohu said confidently: "No matter what chance of winning, I will beat him!" ”

"I want to be like the Monkey King's predecessors twenty years ago, sweeping the entire Jixia Dabi!"

…………

"In the third round of the game, the player Xiao Yuanhan will play against the player Tang Xiaozang!!"

"Oh? Is it finally me? ”

Xiao Yuanhan slowly walked onto the battle platform, and the little monk was already waiting for him on the field.

"Donor, please."

The little monk bowed slightly, quite in the style of a fairy Buddha.

"Wu Dou is too hurtful and angry, why don't we come to Wen Dou." Xiao Yuanhan said with a smile.

Liu Chan's heart in the audience jumped, every time Xiao Yuanhan showed this kind of smile, it meant that someone was going to suffer.

Little monk, don't be fooled!!

Tang Xiaozang's face showed a confused look: "Wen Dou? But the little monk recites Buddhist scriptures all day long and has never learned poetry. ”

"Wendou is not more than poetry." Xiao Yuanhan said with a smile: "The meaning of Wendou is not to fight. ”

"No fighting?" Tang Xiaozang instantly became excited: "Then how to determine the winner or loser?" ”

"Quite simply, as long as your willpower is strong enough, you win."

Xiao Yuanhan smiled, raised his eyes suddenly, and the blood-red writing wheel eyes instantly stared at Tang Xiaozang.

This eye ...... It is like the eyes of the evil ghosts and asuras in the Dharma!!

Tang Xiaozang's heart was shocked, and he was directly pulled into the illusion by Xiao Yuanhan.

When I looked up, the sky had turned crimson.

Look around, where is still what Jixia Dabi, it is clearly a scene of hell!!

Countless blood-drenched people were hung on wooden frames, and there were evil spirits holding red-hot iron tongs, clamping their tongues, slowly stretching them, and pulling them out alive!!

The screams are endless!!

Here it is...... Tongue Pulling Hell!!

At this time, a blue-faced evil ghost found Tang Xiaozang and walked over with a cruel smile: "Little monk, taste the pain of pulling out your tongue!" ”

Tang Xiaozang was a little flustered, not knowing why he appeared in hell out of thin air.

But he quickly calmed down, put his hands together, and put them in front of his chest: "Amitabha, all appearances are false. ”

"Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such."

The blue-faced demons, the tongue-pulling hell, and the red-hot iron tongs disappeared in an instant.

What appeared in front of Tang Xiaozang's eyes again was the Iron Tree Hell.

It is rumored that all those who are separated from each other during their lifetime, and who instigate discord between father and son, brother, sister, and wife, will go to the iron tree hell after death, and the trees will be sharpened with sharp blades, and they will be picked under the skin of the back of the people who come from behind, and hung on the iron tree.

A huge iron tree appeared in front of Tang Xiaozang, and there were countless people with open skin and flesh hanging on it, they wailed, roared, screamed, and insulted!!

The appearance of all living beings is unobstructed.

"What about the eighteen layers of hell?" Tang Xiaozang clasped his hands together and muttered to himself, "The little monk will go with you." ”

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Punishment Hell......

Unconsciously, Tang Xiaozang had already experienced all the eighteen layers of hell!

"Only by seeing all the diseases in the world can we know the suffering of all beings." Tang Xiaozang muttered to himself: "What the master said is right. ”

"Since I have passed through hell, I know that all beings are afflicted!"

Tang Xiaozang opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were shining.

Before his eyes, there was no more hell!

All appearances are vain!

No matter how real the hellish illusion is, it can't mess with his heart!

"Donor, this game, the little monk won." Tang Xiaozang had a confident smile on his face.

(End of chapter)