Chapter 1161: Decide the Winner
The fight between the two sides was too fierce and very exciting, and from time to time there would be bursts of cheers.
Ge Yu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the thrilling fight between the two, the strength of these two people was very strong, and no matter which one stood up, it was not easy to deal with.
Now Ge Yu, his eyes have been wandering on the two of them, and he didn't dare to move half a point, for fear that he would miss every trick of the competition.
Only by watching the fight between the two can you analyze the strengths and weaknesses of the two, and when you play for a while, no matter which one you are facing, you are also fully prepared.
Before, when the two of them were fighting, Ge Yu was also watching, but every time they competed, they kept their hands, and they didn't show their truest level, and this time, the two had to do their best to compete for the top spot, so Ge Yu was able to analyze a lot of ways through this competition between the two of them.
In this fight, the two are on equal footing, and it feels a little difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, which has passed more than a hundred moves, and the two are still in a stalemate.
But this ring can no longer be carried, the four pillars around the four pillars have fallen to the ground, and most of the bluestone slabs on the ring are broken, the two of them are on this messy ring, continue to fight, and after dozens of moves, the speed of the two fights suddenly slowed down again, tested each other, and separated again as soon as they touched.
Seeing this, Ge Yu already had eyebrows in his heart, the fight had reached this point, it had reached a white-hot stage, and next, it was estimated that it was time for the two of them to make a big move.
This is the decisive battle for them.
In this way, after a few tentative moves between the two sides, the little monk of the Dharma Cave suddenly made a difficulty, threw the stick in his hand and flew up, and then pinched a handprint with both hands, and slapped it directly on the copper stick, with a huge buzzing sound, the stick suddenly became larger, surrounded by countless scriptures, and even the sound that came out seemed to be as if there were countless monks chanting scriptures at the same time.
Suddenly, the copper rod that grew bigger slammed into Shao Xiaolong, however, Shao Xiaolong didn't panic, he just waved the long sword in his hand, and there was a golden dragon qi on his body, and then a sword slashed towards the copper stick.
This sword slashed, and it hit the copper stick just on top of it, and there was a huge roar, and the copper stick was knocked out by Shao Xiaolong, and it hit straight towards the little monk Zhikong.
However, when the Zhikong monk took advantage of the copper rod to crash into Shao Xiaolong, he immediately condensed a few Dharma seals again, and suddenly the power of the Buddha rose up behind him.
The Buddha's body was huge, although it was only a faint shadow, but the powerful Buddha power made people's hearts shocked.
At this moment, the Zhikong monk is like a god and Buddha, with countless Dharmas condensed on his body, in all directions, the sound of Buddha is curling, the momentum is magnificent, and the large and small "*" words are condensed in the air, making people have an urge to bow and worship.
All this was done in an instant, and after the copper rod was swept away by Shao Xiaolong, it was immediately caught in the hand again by the Zhikong monk.
Under the blessing of the Buddha's power, the copper stick became extremely huge, thin at the bottom, thick at the top, and the whole stick was red, and the boiling heat made the people around the audience a little parched.
The whole huge stick was like a red-hot piece of copper, and it felt like it was about to melt.
In the several fights of Monk Zhikong, he had never made the copper stick into such a terrifying appearance once, and his only purpose was to use this last move to knock that Shao Xiaolong directly down to the stage.
Monk Zhikong made such a battle, and the people in the audience retreated one after another, it was the heat transmitted from the stick, and ordinary people couldn't bear it, if this stick fell down, there was a small hill in front of it, and it felt like it could be leveled in an instant.
The power of the Buddha is terrifying.
Holding this huge stick in his hand, the Zhikong monk shouted violently, his face was hideous, and then he slammed it towards Shao Xiaolong in front of him.
When the stick was smashed over, the Buddha chanting became more magnificent and magnificent.
Everyone pinched a cold sweat for that Shao Xiaolong, if he couldn't catch the stick, the person would be smashed into a ball of flesh.
Will he be able to catch it?
Ge Yu's eyes looked at Shao Xiaolong, and he couldn't help but worry about him, if this stick hit him, it was estimated that he would not be able to catch it with much certainty.
But when Shao Xiaolong saw the stick smashing towards him, although his expression was extremely solemn, he didn't look very flustered.
In an instant, the dragon qi that permeated Shao Xiaolong's body became stronger and stronger, and a real dragon drilled out of his body and quickly wound around him.
And the sword in Shao Xiaolong's hand suddenly became bigger and brighter, but it was still too far behind the huge stick of Monk Zhikong.
This is the difference between a toothpick and a chopstick.
However, when Monk Zhikong's huge stick smashed towards Shao Xiaolong, it was still picked up by Shao Xiaolong.
There was a loud "boom", and a wave of air spread in all directions, and the huge ring suddenly made a "click" sound, and it collapsed directly, setting off a huge cloud of smoke.
But when the smoke cleared, everyone saw that Shao Xiaolong was still standing there steadily, raising his sword with both hands, blocking the stick of Monk Zhikong, but his expression looked a little difficult, his face was flushed, and the power of the true dragon was constantly surrounding him, but his breath was rising.
Everyone let out a huge exclamation, and no one thought that Shao Xiaolong would really be able to catch this monstrous blow from Monk Zhikong.
Even the Zhikong monk didn't expect that he would condense the power of the Buddha and destroy the withering and decaying, so he didn't even beat the kid in front of him.
The Zhikong monk was stunned for a moment, his brows were raised, the power of the Buddha behind him did not dissipate, and then, the Zhikong monk roared again, lifted the copper stick again, swept it across the air, and smashed the second stick towards Shao Xiaolong again.
Just when the Zhikong monk had just taken the stick away, Shao Xiaolong's body moved, holding a long sword in his hand, with a vigorous dragon qi, and suddenly crashed towards the Zhikong monk.
What Shao Xiaolong was waiting for was the time when Monk Zhikong took the stick away, and this was also the best time for him to make a move.
His speed was very fast, and the face of the Zhikong monk suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly pressed the stick in his hand down, but it was still too late, because from Shao Xiaolong's body, a cloud of dragon qi had already broken free.
The second more ~~ The excitement continues.
(End of chapter)