The petals were scattered, the sound of the Buddha was still the same, where was the figure of the little monk in front of him, the iron guard retreated, and the wind under his feet began to trace around the ring.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

Not only Hui Meng in front of him, everyone has disappeared, the originally overcrowded stands are empty, and even Wu Peng, who has been standing next to the ring, has disappeared.

In the arena of Nuoda, only the Iron Guard was left.

As if he had gone crazy, the iron guard frantically danced the long knife in his hand, and for a while, the sword was full of light, leaving a ravine in the ring!

But to no avail, the knife light split the petals, but only passed through them, bringing a whirlwind to roll up the petals. The sound of Buddha in his ears was even better, and the iron guard only felt that he was in a quagmire, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

"They...... What are you doing?" asked Lin Xin, who was looking at the ring, in the rest room, and Qian Mo on the side only shook his head.

In the ring, the guard fell to his knees, his eyes blank, and the sword fell to the ground. And the little monk Huimeng also stood in place, holding the staff in one hand, the other hand perpendicular to his chest, and closing his eyes tightly.

Both of them just stood still, without the slightest change.

In the private room, the monk Fuzhi seemed to have gone crazy, fell into a demon, and shouted.

"Genius! This is a real genius! In the past 10,000 years, there has never been a Buddha cultivator who has been so profound at such an age!" shouted madly, and the Fuzhi monk even crushed the armrest of the chair, and the Buddha's light fluctuated behind him, and the Buddha's heart was almost unstable.

Although in the eyes of everyone, Hui Meng and Tie Wei are just standing in place, but in fact this is the little monk's killing move, a killing move that integrates the true meaning of the laws of the world - Mirror Flower Water Moon.

The spirits of the two entered the dream world created by the little monk at the same time, so both of them stood still.

"Boom!"

Another blow, I don't know how many times it had been attacked, and the Iron Guard's mouth cracked, oozing a little blood.

The petals that were scattered again were blown up by the wind rolled up by the long knife, but they were no longer scattered, the petals gathered, and the figure of the little monk also reappeared.

"Donor, give up. As soon as the figure appeared, the little monk bowed slightly and dissuaded.

But the iron guard didn't listen to it at all, the blade went out of his body again, and only heard a gentle sound, and the sword light fell on the little monk's body, and even the space trembled faintly!

The Iron Guard knife was proficient, but the long knife passed through, and the little monk's body turned into petals again, and the long knife drove the Iron Guard forward and passed through the petals.

"Donor, give up. It appeared again, but it was behind Tie Wei, and the voice of the little monk sounded again, and Tie Wei was horrified, but he was unwilling to give up. The expression of the iron guard under the mask was already extremely hideous, and he turned around and slashed at Megumi again with anger.

In the private room, with the power of the Fuzhi monk, the figure of the two of them fighting appeared on the water curtain, which was obviously the world created by the little monk Huimeng.

"Isn't this invincible?" Qianyuan frowned, he was not very interested in Buddhism, so he had never studied it, "If you use this trick against the enemy alone, won't the enemy have to stay in this world with him?"

"Invincible is naturally impossible, everything has its own solution, but this kid in iron armor may not be able to do it. The monk regained his senses at some point, but his robe was somewhat damaged, apparently broken by himself.

Exhaustion, that's the only thought in Tie Wei's mind.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how he split Megumi's body, it was just to no avail.

"You...... There's a kind of head-to-head confrontation with me!Don't use such a scoundrel move!" the Iron Guard shouted angrily, dressed in rough clothes, his voice hoarse and low, and his voice as rough as if it had been run over by a carriage.

"Alas...... Donor, why do you have to do this?" the figure of the little monk reappeared.

At this time, Tie Wei had no strength to lift the knife again, and threw down the long knife in his hand. Something strange happened, the long knife in his hand turned into petals like the little monk had done before, floating in the palm of Tie Wei's hand.

"What is this?" Tie Wei frowned, after seeing the little monk's eyes earlier, he kept holding the long knife and did not let go.

Tie Weizheng felt strange, but the little monk's expression turned to shock, his eyes widened, and a drop of sweat swept across his forehead.

This is the way to unravel this trick, although the little monk has studied the Dharma thoroughly, but he has not really mastered this trick.

Legend has it that if you understand this trick thoroughly, you will become the true master of this dream world, strangle the spirit of your enemies, and turn you into a walking corpse.

But the little monk obviously hasn't reached this realm, his world is not complete, he can only trap the opponent, and he has no ability to attack, so there is still a way to crack it!

The little monk was no longer calm, and rushed over like an iron guard, but the iron guard smiled and fell straight out of the ring like that long sword.

Shattered, everything in front of me shattered like a mirror.

The guard opened his eyes, regained consciousness, and returned to consciousness with intense pain and sunlight.

There is still the arena in front of him, and there is still the little monk Huimeng in front of him, but the difference is that the viewing platform is no longer empty, and Wu Peng is still not far from the ring.

Fortunately, the world in front of him is the real world.

Just woke up, a whole wind, mixed with dazzling golden light, that golden light is the Buddha's light, Hui Meng preemptively, and the staff in his hand smashed over.

The guard reacted quickly, and a carp stood upright, not forgetting to pick up the long knife from the ground and lay it across his chest.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the staff collided with the long knife, and the gray true qi wrapped around the long knife, blocking Hui Meng's surprise attack.

Tie Wei shouted excitedly, the long knife in his hand changed, and almost instantly, three sword qi slashed out at the same time, sealing all of Hui Meng's retreat.

This is the strongest move of the Iron Guard, slashing out three paths in one blow, completely sealing the enemy's path!

"What's the matter!, can you still dodge now!" Tie Wei shouted, the little monk didn't dare to hold it up, and ran his true qi with all his might!

The golden light barrier reappeared, blocking this almost impossible move!

Yan Hui's speed was extremely fast, it was a move that paid great attention to speed, and the power was reduced, and the three sword qi fell on that layer of golden light, pointing out ripples.

One blow was successful, and the distance between the two was widened again. The Iron Guard reinserted the knife in his hand back into the scabbard, which was the first time he was ready to break through the golden light!

Juhe, it is the trick of the iron guard to break through Huimeng's defense, almost all the true qi is used, and the gray air flow completely envelops the iron guard, this blow, not only to break the defense, but also to kill with one blow!

He knew he was in a bad state, and when he woke up, the severe headache was like a steel needle inserted into his brainstem.

This is the power of the dream world, although it is impossible to kill the enemy directly, but the mental pressure does exist.

Seeing that the iron guard released everything, the little monk did not dare to hold it up, and supported it with all his might.

This is bound to be the final blow.