More and more people echoed the voice, the whole world seems to be in response to the sound of chanting, with the recitation of the scriptures of no less than 10,000 people, the solemn chanting slowly suppressed the clamor of the people who eat melons, the people who eat melons are unwilling to be suppressed, and shout hard, but it is like a grasshopper shaking the tree, so they have to gradually stop shouting, and only the pious chanting sound is left on the scene.

After reciting a Heart Sutra, the scene was silent, the needles could be heard, and all the ascetics sat back on the ground, reverently united.

I didn't expect this to be the case, the show hasn't started yet, and the South China Courtyard is already overwhelming. After a while, the quiet crowd was noisy again, and there was a lot of discussion about the chanting just now.

At this moment, a hall master of the Shanke Alliance jumped into the ring, clasped his fists on all sides and saluted, the crowd slowly quieted down again, and the people in the ring faced the Nanhua Courtyard and raised their voices: "This bureau of the Nanhua Courtyard is clever, the Shanke Alliance is convinced, Duan Meng's matter is over, and the Shanke Alliance will not touch him at all." ”

The crowd was in an uproar, but they didn't expect it to start yet, the Shanke Alliance admitted it, and a good show full of expectations ended in such a hurry, and the anger in the hearts of the excited audience had nowhere to vent, and they scolded the Shanke Alliance, and suddenly the noise shook the sky again, and the people who ate melons were still unwilling to chase the people of the Shanke Alliance and scold, venting the anger in their hearts.

Gongsun Qi didn't expect that the Shanke Alliance would have this kind of bearing, and it was very clever to stop this move, first, to show his own bearing, and secondly, to avoid a head-on conflict with Nanhua Villa.

A long-brewing drama came to an end, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations, no one expected such a change, let alone the Shanke Alliance to take the opportunity to step down and end this conflict.

"The Sprinkle family finally doesn't have to sleep on the streets." Patting the snowflakes off his body, Gongsun Qi left the corner of the wall and left the Nanhua Courtyard, he knew that this was not the time to see Duan Meng.

Walking on the snow-white street, thinking of the chanting sound just now, Gongsun Qi was very puzzled, and said to himself: "Damn, what is the chanting sound just now, the Sprinkle family is almost enchanted, and the Heart Sutra Sprinkler has also been recited many times, and there is no situation like just now, does it mean that the gathering of many people's spiritual beliefs will really form a powerful force?" ”

With questions, after a day of shopping in Wucheng, Gongsun Qicai entered the Nanhua Courtyard.

Duan Meng was looking down to study something, and didn't find Gongsun Qi entering the room, Gongsun Qi stood behind him and watched for a while, Duan Meng was tired, raised his head, and found that Gongsun Qi was beside him.

"Here we are." Duan Meng laughed.

"You're a laid-back old man." Gongsun Qi glared.

"Haha, with you covered, I'm not worried at all." Duan Meng was in a good mood.

"I squatted outside for a month, and I was hungry and thin." Gongsun Qi said indignantly.

"Then hurry up and eat a good meal to make up for it."

"Yes. Your old man is busy with you, I'm just here to see, you're so comfortable, I'm relieved. Gongsun Qidao.

The two chatted for a while, and Gongsun Qi left the Nanhua Courtyard.

Out of Nanhua Courtyard, I didn't know what happened to the spatial crack in the ghost city, and there was nothing to do for the time being, after eating a good meal, Gongsun Qi set foot on the road to the north.

After almost a month in the ice and snow, as soon as Nanzhong Dao returned to Wucheng, he heard that the Shanke Alliance and the Zun Buddha Association were on the bar, and the day before, the Shanke Alliance gave the Zun Buddha Association a war letter, and wanted to end the matter of Deng Tong, and the Zun Buddha Society received the battle letter, and the ring was already under construction, and it was soon completed.

After a hot meal, a hot bath, and a good night's sleep, the next day when Nam Chung-do arrived at the entrance of the hall, it was already crowded with people.

Dacheng Hall, is a hall under the Buddha Association, originally Dacheng Boxing Club, after the merger became Dacheng Hall, Nan Zhong Road is a small minion of Dacheng Hall.

At this time, the hall master was spitting on the steps, and sternly demanded that during the decisive battle, everyone should not lose the face of the Buddha Society, lose the momentum, and put on the momentum of the Buddha Society and overwhelm the people of the Mountain Guest Alliance.

"Brother Dao, you're here, the hall master has been looking for you for a long time." As he squeezed into the crowd, a young man recognized Nam Chung Do and said to Nam Chung Do.

Nodding quietly, Nan Zhongdao believes that his deeds will not be exposed, if they are exposed, it will definitely not be the current situation, the Mountain Guest Alliance has already named important people, and the hall master is looking for him to probably arrange a task for him, so that he can lead the brothers of the team to do a good job of cheering.

After the hall master finished beating the chicken blood, he found an opportunity, and Nan Zhongdao stepped forward to greet the hall master.

"Xiaodao, where have you been? I haven't seen you in a month. "The hall master is a tall middle-aged man with a wisp of goatee, and he is the head of the Dacheng Boxing Club, named Yao Wentong.

"There was a military mission, something happened, no, the injury just came back." South Chung-do Road.

"It's good to be back, this decisive battle is very important, the momentum must not be lost to those people in the Mountain Guest Alliance, I have arranged another captain for your team, you can follow me for the time being." Yao Wen Channel.

"Yes, sir." Nam Chung-do bowed his hand.

"Don't call me the head again, it's not good to be heard." Yao Wentong admonished solemnly, but his expression was very satisfied.

"Yes, hall master."

At noon, the people at the entrance of the hall gathered and went to the Xicheng campus. There are three or four hundred people in Dacheng Hall alone, eleven halls of the Buddha Society, Dacheng Hall is still a relatively small hall, there are thousands of people in the hall with many people, and there will be six or seven thousand people and horses in the entire Buddha Hall, these are all elite soldiers and horses, not including the vassals on the periphery, etc., countless teams are killing from all over the Xicheng school.

When the army of the Buddha Society was in the west of the city, the people of the Shanke Alliance also made the same move, mobilized all the people and horses, and went to the Xicheng school arena.

In addition to these two people, there are also a large number of people who eat melons rushed to the Xicheng campus, the former Tianshan Ke Alliance's invitation to the Nanhua Academy came to an end, I didn't expect the Shanke Alliance to be on the bar with the Buddha Association so soon, there is a good show, the people who eat melons are much more excited than the people of the two factions, and some people have already occupied a position with a wide line of sight in the school field, waiting for the decisive battle to begin.

This decisive battle, like the battle letter of the Shanke Alliance against the Nanhua Courtyard, won the three battles, and the Buddha Society won, the matter was stopped, the Buddha Society lost, and handed over the people who participated in the killing of Deng Tong. It is determined that this matter is related to the Buddha Society, and the Shanke Alliance doesn't care if you really have someone involved, even if you really don't, there is no turning back when you open the bow, and you will talk about it after fighting, so you can get back the face you lost in Nanhua Courtyard.

If you should not fight, where to put the face of the Buddha Association in the future, there is no possibility of avoiding war, people are monks in Nanhua Annex, and it is natural to be a turtle with a shrunken head, but the Buddha Society cannot afford to lose this person.

This matter has developed so far, it has nothing to do with whether someone really killed Deng Tong, the real problem is the face of both sides, no one can pull this face, only a battle, it is natural to win and it is reasonable, and if you lose, you will naturally have nothing to say, and you have to admit it if you eat.

Before the people and horses on both sides began to enter the venue, the people who ate melons began to perform, while supporting the mountain guest alliance, while patting the legs of the Buddha's association, the two sides splattered saliva, scolded each other, noisy and shocking, the liveliness of the scene was not inferior to the Nanhua Courtyard, and even more than that, the flying snowflakes were like a dream, which made the audience passionate at the scene, and the cold of the scene was driven away by the people who ate melons.

Nam Chung Do was taken aback by the fierce atmosphere of the scene, and the others were okay, even if they had not experienced the scene of the South China Courtyard, they had seen the video of the scene, but they were not surprised.

Seeing the entry of people on both sides of the Shanke Alliance and the Buddha Society, the audience at the scene waved their flags and shouted for the side they supported, and the tens of thousands of people of the Buddha Association and the hundreds of thousands of melon-eating people on the scene seemed a little weak.

When Nan Zhongdao was stunned, Yao Wentong, the hall master next to him, suddenly shouted vigorously: Respect the Buddha will win, respect the Buddha will win.

Hearing the shout of the hall master, everyone in Dacheng Hall echoed and shouted in unison, and then the people of the entire Buddha Association shouted together, and the people who supported the Buddha Association on the scene saw this, and they also echoed it, and suddenly the shouts were thunderous, and the wind and clouds were rushing, and the entire Wucheng could hear earth-shattering shouts.

Seeing this shout, the momentum shook the sky, and the Shanke Alliance on the opposite side was not to be outdone, and the earth-shaking shouts also sounded: Shanke Alliance, must win, Shanke Alliance, must win.

The shouts came and went, and the entire martial city shook in the earth-shattering shouts, and even the wind and snow didn't dare to approach this group of crazy people, and they drifted to other places.

On July 7, 2021, the biggest group incident since the upheaval took place in Wucheng, the decisive battle between the Shanke Alliance and the Buddha Society.

According to later statistics, on the day of the fight, the number of people at the scene exceeded 200,000 at the maximum, and the shouting could be heard 30 kilometers outside the city.

The earth-shattering shouts continued for a full twenty minutes, until almost everyone had dry mouths and hoarse throats, and the curtain came down on the grand showdown. No one is a winner, the momentum of the Shanke Alliance failed to overwhelm the Buddha Association, and the Buddha Association failed to overwhelm the Shanke Alliance, and the people who ate melons vented their long-term psychological pressure, but their throats were also dumb.

Thanks to this decisive battle, in the following week, the law and order situation in Wucheng was much better, and the number of bad incidents decreased by more than 90 percent.

The bigwigs on both sides sat down under the ring, and the little brother of the hall master slipped behind and lined up, without superfluous nonsense, ready for a decisive battle.

The east side of the mountain guest alliance is strong and strong, the momentum is extraordinary, the west side of the Buddha will be Yuanyu Yuezhi, the sound is shocking, the two sides do not give in to each other, the battle has not yet begun, and it is already comparing momentum.

The air was condensed with murderous aura, the scene was silent, the big guys on both sides sat expressionlessly, silent for a long time, and the people on both sides looked at each other angrily, to see who couldn't hold their breath first.

After about half an hour, the momentum confrontation still did not distinguish the winner or loser, and it was impossible to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, so it could only arrange troops and fight hard. The murderous aura of both sides was condensed to the peak, and the time for the decisive battle had come, and the two bigwigs waved their hands almost at the same time, and the pioneers of both sides jumped into the ring.

was photographed by the condensed killing intent of the two sides, and no one at the scene made a sound, quietly watching the two pioneers come to the stage. The Buddha will be on the stage with a young knife man who is about 175 tall, well-proportioned, and has steady steps, with some long hair scattered on his head, and a fierce aura between eagles and wolves.

Nan Zhongdao knows this person, this person's name is Xu Lang, one of the seven protectors of the Buddha Society, known as the mad wolf Xu Lang, good at using knives, ferocious and brutal, there have been several incidents of the same door being killed, and his hobby is to eat human flesh, especially like to eat the flesh of young women.

The representative of the Mountain Guest Alliance is taller, and he has lost a little weight, and the weapon is a long spear, known as the Soul Chasing Gun Hou Ying, and his marksmanship is superb, and he is the hall master of the Mountain Guest Alliance's Wind Chasing Hall, and his people are quite strategic, and he is very convincing to his subordinates.

Obviously, both sides have anticipation of the other party's possible personnel, the tip of the needle is against Maimang, you are crazy wolf, then use the soul chasing gun to kill you, use the long to control the short, your soul chasing gun is powerful, I will use the wild wolf to fight with you, and fight steadily. In terms of the selection of players, both sides have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The battle of life and death cannot tolerate slackness, and the moment they took the stage, the positions of the two changed several times, intending to find each other's flaws, surprise each other, and a trace of carelessness may be in the ring at any time.

Hou Ying flat-ended spear, his footsteps kept changing, and the tip of the spear was always pointed directly at Xu Lang. Xu Lang pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and behind the hidden knife, his fierce eyes stared at Hou Ying's back hand, and his footsteps moved left and right, looking for Hou Ying's flaws.

Suddenly, the two of them moved quickly to approach, and then separated, and so on several times, their bodies flickered near and far, their feet staggered, and their bodies dragged out one after another.

The onlookers held their breath and stared at the intricate movement of the two to test it, suddenly, 'drink' a heavy drink, the sound of the spear breaking the wind, Hou Ying took the lead, the spear in his hand was a little cold light like a pear flower, covering Xu Lang, Xu Lang's body retreated sharply, the cold light followed him, Xu Lang retreated again and again, and lost the opportunity in one step, and he had fallen into passivity.

Behind him was already on the edge of the ring, at a disadvantage, Xu Lang was not impatient, and the ferocity in his eyes was even worse. The spear chased for his life, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the bright light flashed, Xu Lang's long knife was unsheathed, the left side stepped forward, and the back of the knife slammed into the barrel of the gun. Swords and guns intersect, who knew that Hou Ying's move was a false move, his waist and abdomen became stronger, turned virtual into reality, collapsed Xu Lang's long knife, and stabbed homeopathically.

Everyone thought that when the dust of the battle settled, they were surprised to see Xu Lang holding a knife in a gear, not retreating but advancing, and rushed towards Hou Ying with a fit, Hou Ying saw this, his strength changed again, and turned into a sweep, Xu Lang raised his knife in a gear, the long knife was broken by the spear, and Hou Ying's move was old, and he had no time to change his moves, so he had to break out with all his strength, and the gun did not stop, and swept Xu Lang's waist strongly. Although it was only residual strength, the spear still swept Xu Lang's several ribs after sweeping Xu Lang's arm, and at this time, the shadow was also close to Xu Lang, smashed a fist in the chest, and when he flew out upside down, he tried his best, the gun started again, and a shot pierced Xu Lang's shoulder.

The onlookers were shocked, but they didn't expect it to be a lose-lose situation. The battle is not over yet, Hou Ying fell, but he is not dead, nor has he fallen out of the ring, Xu Lang is seriously injured, and he is still standing in the ring.

Hou Ying's chest collapsed, obviously a piece of bone was broken, purple-black blood continued to gush out of his mouth, Xu Lang's condition was not much better, his right arm was shattered, only a little flesh was left, at least three ribs on his right side were broken, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, undoubtedly hurting his internal organs.