In the early morning, a little sunlight woke Lin Xin from his meditation.

This is the day of the round of 16 battle, and after talking with Qianmo last night, Lin Xin is finally relieved.

Yes, I am lucky, no matter what the sect is, it is the beginning of the journey.

"Donor, we're leaving. A thin children's voice sounded behind him, and he turned around suddenly, and the little monk Huimeng was sitting upright behind Lin Xin.

"Hui Meng, when did you come in?" Lin Xin was afraid, with his own ability, he didn't notice how the little monk broke into his room.

Hui Meng was still cute, scratched his smooth head, and said, "It's been about half an hour, it turns out that in the temple, I told the senior brothers to get up, and the senior brothers are happy." ”

"Then your brothers have a pretty good temper. Lin Xin stood up from the cushion and touched Hui Meng's bald head.

He knew that the little monk's senior brothers were not because of their good temper at all, and although the little monk was young, he was actually the abbot's apprentice, so he called them a senior brother who was just a little monk's brain was too straight and couldn't turn a corner. Wheel strength, several warrior monks in the temple are not the opponents of the little monk, so they can only swallow their anger, and the little monk will call them early.

Lin Xin couldn't help but look at the little monk a few more times. The little monk was still in that stunned appearance, standing in front of Lin Xin, just playing with his fingers.

Until now, no one knows the real strength of the little monk, from the ring battle to the top 32, the little monk just meditated on the spot, propping up the defense that he could not break, and there was no other move.

It's just that he shows his strong defense, and no one has ever seen the little monk really make a move.

No one knew the little monk's true offensive ability, even Lin Xin, who had met the little monk for the longest time, didn't know.

Following the monk's lead, Lin Xin came to the arena with the other top 16.

The monks who led them were not ordinary, they were all elite disciples from various sects, and many of them entered the immortal sect through the sect Dabi worship and became monks. And the leading elder Immortal Wind Dao Bone also has a great background, this person is the apprentice of Fairy Hanlin, and now the law enforcement elder of Dust and Smoke Immortal Mountain.

The various sects attach great importance to this sect competition, different from previous years, this time the sect competition has emerged in a large number of geniuses, and it is unimaginable that there are two or three geniuses who have comprehended a trace of the law among so many people in the past.

Inside the arena, the auditorium was already crowded, and it seemed that there were more people than yesterday.

As the monk landed, the 16 teenagers and girls ushered in a sensation, screaming, like celebrities.

Even among the teenagers, there are many people who have seen strong winds and waves, and they are also shocked by such a scene.

A flying sword pierced straight into the center of the ring, Wu Peng's figure appeared on the hilt of the sword, and when he saw that the 16 teenagers and girls in front of him were speechless due to shock, he laughed, as if to inspire people, and said: "How is this scene? The number of people who came to the arena to watch has increased again today, and you are all famous now!"

No one could have imagined this before. Lin Xin too, a lot of blood surged into his heart, his fists clenched, and he seemed to be motivated.

Wu Peng cleared his throat and said, "Without further ado, let's start today's competition, the first ......"

The words paused, Wu Peng sealed the seal in his hand, and the light of the stone slab suspended at the top of the arena rose sharply, and the table of the duel glowed white, and the two names seemed to be activated.

"Iron Guard...... Fight against Megumi!"

The first one to make a move was actually the little monk Huimeng! The arena ushered in a tsunami-like cheer.

Yesterday, Hui Meng's performance was very conspicuous, and everyone knew this seemingly wooden little monk.

Soon, the two stood on both sides of the ring, while Lin Xin, Qianmo and others returned to the rest room to wait.

By 16 to eight, everyone was eligible to wear armor, the little monk was still the same robe, and the iron guard was completely different.

The message of the Iron Guard was a little unclear to everyone, but they knew that the weapon used by the young man was a long knife, and the previous few battles were considered fierce battles for the young man.

It seems to be a cover-up.

And in this scene, the iron guard was wrapped in an iron frame, and even his face was wearing a black mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"So...... Start!" Wu Peng rang the bronze bell in his hand.

As soon as the bell fell, the little monk continued yesterday's practice, sitting on the ground, and the golden light wrapped him.

The iron guard strode forward, the long knife in his hand unsheathed, the long knife refracted the sun, turned into a ray of light and slashed at the golden light defense, splitting a whole ripple, as if it was almost broken.

This time, he failed to break the defense, but he shocked the little monk Huimeng!

"Interesting. Tie Wei licked his lips and distanced himself again, but the little monk stood up from the ground as if he were facing a great enemy, and no longer recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, but stared directly at the young man in front of him.

Just now, the iron guard thundered a blow, and the little monk only felt that the momentum was strong and heavy, and he was almost unable to parry.

In the confrontation, neither of the two spoke, and for a while, a breeze blew, rolling up the dust on the ring.

The sword light scattered out in just an instant, the white mangs collided with the golden light, and the little golden mangs scattered, and the little monk's defense, which no one had ever broken through, shattered in an instant!

Hui Meng frowned slightly, he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, he no longer hid his secrets, clenched the staff in his hand, and took himself as the center of the circle, and a whole short space fluctuation was released.

The guard didn't dare to be careless, and made a posture of drawing his sword.

Draw the sword and slash - this is the strongest move of the iron guard, instilling the strong true qi with the sword, condensing it in an instant.

It was also with this move that the iron guard was able to break the little monk's golden light defense. The two confronted each other, the air was solemn, and a solemn murderous aura lingered between the two.

The little monk closed his eyes, chanted Buddhist scriptures in the air quickly, and the spatial fluctuations became faster and faster, Lin Xin, the audience and others standing on the sidelines could feel this strange fluctuation, which could not be stopped, and the fluctuations went straight through all obstacles.

Suddenly, the sword light came.

The edge, at this moment, was undisguised, and the iron guard's expression was cold, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

He knew that Hui Meng's next move would be tough, so he slightly charged up and made a brazen attack.

In this moment, he poured everything he had into it.

Out of the sheath, the iron guard broke through the wind, and the white light slashed straight at Hui Meng's throat, wanting to kill with one move.

However, the blade was about to arrive, but it stopped in the air.

Megumi opened her eyes.

Tie Wei looked at Hui Meng's eyes, it was a piece of light, colorful, with an incomparable attraction, and the whole Buddha sound sounded in his ears.

"Not good!" the guard snapped and hurriedly closed his eyes, but nothing was enough.

The blade finally pierced the little monk's figure, but that "body" turned into petals in an instant.

One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

The golden light dissipated, and the little monk finally showed his true strength.