Chapter 1244: Ten Thousand Buddha Bells

"How is it possible, this one is possible?"

Jian Jiu's eyes widened, he was from a famous family, and there was a saint master on it, so naturally he was not an unseen bun.

Ever since he cultivated into the Nine Arrows of the Heavens, Arrow Nine has always believed that it is difficult for him to meet opponents under the saints.

If you fight desperately, even those disciples of the Heavenly Dao Realm Saint King can't fight him in the same realm.

But now, Wang Xu broke his confidence, making Jian Jiu feel for the first time that he still has a long way to go from being invincible.

"Road?"

"Yes, I still have a long way to go, I can't die here, I have to become a saint in the future, impact the saint king, I can't die!"

Jian Jiu quickly came to his senses and said loudly: "I cast..."

Swish!!

A silver light flashed, and Jian Jiu's words had not yet been spoken, so there was no need to say anything about the following words.

"Hmph, I still want to surrender!"

After Wang Xu slashed the burning Yuan Shen with a knife, Jian Jiu, who was greatly injured by his vitality, and whispered: "If you hurt me, how can you not pay a price!" ”

Chengtian Sage's face was ugly, he glanced at Wang Xu deeply, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Feeling the eyes of the Chengtian Sage with deep meaning and hatred before leaving, Wang Xu grinned and said, "I'm really sorry that I didn't give you face this time." ”

How high the cultivation of the Chengtian Sage is, it is a great realm higher than Wang Xu.

How could he not hear Wang Xu's words, but he didn't make any statement, he didn't even say a cruel word, and entered the palace without hearing it.

Seeing his back, Wang Xu knew that this time Liang Zi was over.

Will he be afraid?

No, he wasn't scared, he was so scared, and he came to participate in some martial arts competition.

And in the end, it was the Hongyun Gambling House that was sorry for him first.

When he was asked to deal with the Iron Sword Prince, the Fortune Casino only gave one World Origin, and when he was wooing the Iron Sword Prince, the Fortune Casino offered a price of two.

Wang Xu has not forgotten this matter, as a person who has repaid his kindness and revenge, he will have to settle this account with Hongyun Casino sooner or later.

Chengtian Sage is the owner behind the Hongyun Gambling House, and he has a debtor and a master, so what can he do if he doesn't give him face.

"The personal disciple was killed, and it didn't mean anything at all, this group of old turtles can really endure it!"

Wang Xu looked at the position where the Chengtian Sage disappeared and thought to himself: "If I can reach the finals, get a good ranking, and be accepted as a disciple by a heavyweight, I'm afraid this matter can still be revealed."

If not, there will be a time of reckoning in the future, and the more the Chengtian Saint does not express it at this time, the more it shows the anger in his heart.

Although I performed well, I am not a saint realm monk after all, I am just a big ant in the eyes of the Chengtian saint, and he will not give up for the sake of face. ”

Wang Xu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the soldiers were coming to block, the water was coming to cover the earth, and he did not regret killing Jian Jiu.

Because he had said before that if Jian Jiu didn't surrender, he wouldn't give him face.

As an honest person, what he says is what he says, and who will believe him after he doesn't believe in his words.

"If you can continue to play, please go down and prepare if you can, and if you can't, you can quit at any time."

Today's five battles, all fought in one day, and there was not much time to rest.

Wang Xu felt his state, his state was not bad, without harming the fundamentals, taking the pill, recuperating for half an hour would not be in the way, and would not delay the next event.

"I'm fine." Wang Xu replied truthfully.

The referee nodded and said, "Then go down and prepare, in an hour, the second game will begin." ”

Wang Xu returned to the rest area and took the pill to meditate and recuperate.

An hour later, he was again involved in the draw to pick his opponent for the second match.

The opponent in the second game was an unknown person, with a quasi-saint late stage cultivation, and everything else was ordinary.

Such an opponent, in Wang Xu's opinion, was the same as delivering food, and he was stunned with a silver bracelet in two rounds, and won the game cleanly.

In the next third game, Wang Xu found that there were fewer opponents.

There are a total of 200 players participating in the quasi-saint group, and under ideal conditions, the first game is divided into 100 groups, after half of them are eliminated, there are still 50 groups left in the second game, and another half is eliminated, and only 25 groups are left in the third game.

In fact, many people fought to lose both sides, and the losers naturally needless to say, and some winners did not have the last laugh, and after winning the game, they had to give up the next game because the injury was too serious.

By the time of the third group of competitions, Wang Xu found that there were only thirty-six people left, and the maximum number of groups was eighteen.

At this time, there are still people left, and there is no one whose cultivation is lower than the eighth-order consummation, and one by one is either a saint or a supreme person in the scattered cultivation, and everyone may not be much weaker than Jian Jiu.

The opponent Wang Xu encountered was a female monk under the female holy sect, who was good at using a pair of red silk.

Wang Xu is no stranger to the soft weapon of red silk, he has the memory of Xiuzhen's clone, and the natal corpse of Xiuzhen's clone is used in red silk.

In terms of cultivation, the strength of the female cultivator in the third game is worse than that of Arrow Nine, and she can burst out with an eighth-order invincible strength at most.

After ten moves, Wang Xu broke the trick with his strength, and the nun simply admitted defeat neatly, allowing Wang Xu to win the game.

By the end of the third session, it was already afternoon.

Wang Xu was almost recovered, so he didn't go down to repair, but went to other arenas to watch the game to see how others played in the third game.

Among the eighteen contestants, there are not many who can move him, and only a few people can make him look at them.

Among them, there is a swordsman who was born under the Saint King's sect and has an eighth-order invincible strength called Yang Ming.

There is a giant axe hand from a saint who is an eighth-order invincible and has a strength of an eighth-order invincible.

There are stone people of different races who use copper furnaces as weapons.

There are wings on his back.,Suspected of being a descendant of the demon god.。

There is also a bad old man who was born in a loose cultivation, looks extremely thin, and fights very wildly.

The last one is Wang Xu's acquaintance, a Shenhui monk who has had several encounters with him.

These six people, cultivation, supernatural powers, and combat experience, are all outstanding among the contestants, and they are also opponents who can be looked at by Wang Xuzheng.

The rest of the people, although they are also very powerful, are not a high threat to Wang Xu, not enough for him to pay attention to.

"Shenhui Monk!"

Wang Xu defeated his opponent very early in the third group, and at this time the others were still fighting, among which the Shenhui monk was the most fierce.

The opponent of the Shenhui monk is the warrior of the Stone Clan who impresses Wang Xudu.

This stone man is invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and has an innate spiritual treasure in his hand that looks like a copper furnace.

The Shenhui monk fought against him, and he fought very hard, and the ordinary moves were not effective against the stone man at all, and the two sides were very lively with each other.

From Wang Xu's point of view, if Monk Shenhui didn't have any other moves, I am afraid that he would be defeated in the hands of the stone man, and he would not be able to fight the other party.

As a result, Wang Xu was blinded, and the Shenhui monk had never used a magic weapon in the previous battle.

Wang Xu thought that he didn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of, but he didn't expect that the monk didn't have a treasure, but the treasure was too good to use it before.

It was a big bell, and the bell was carved with ten thousand Buddhas, and the grade was higher than Wang Xu's silver bracelet, which was actually an innate treasure of Buddhism.

With this treasure in hand, the stone man immediately fell into disadvantage.

Every time the bell flutters, the rocks covered by the stone fall off a few points, and the Shenhui monk has one person and one clock, and the other party can't raise his head.

"Treasure!"

Wang Xu's gaze was scrutinizing, and he had suspected before that the origin of Monk Shenhui was not simple.

Now seeing that his magic weapon is actually at the Supreme Treasure level, this makes him more and more sure of his thoughts.

You must know that even in the desolate world, the disciples of the three sects do not have a supreme treasure body.

The treasures of this level of the supreme treasure are not a few saints, and the Shenhui monk has them, can the Great Light Temple where he is located be simple?

Monk Shenhui did not have the Ten Thousand Buddha Bell in his hand, but he was the invincible strength of the eighth order, and with this Supreme Treasure Buddha Bell that complemented him, he hit the saint with three consecutive blows, and the stone man was stunned alive.

"It's an opponent!"

Witnessing the game, Wang Xu found that Shenhui Monk was not too strong, nor was he too weak, and all attributes were at the eighth-order invincible level, and there were no obvious shortcomings at all.

Coupled with the Arcana in hand, it is definitely stronger than Arrow Nine.

Arrow Nine could only burst out with one blow from the saint, but the Shenhui monk fired three blows in a row, and it was difficult to say where his limit was.

This level of attack, if the Shenhui monk can fire more than a dozen times in a row, it is enough to have a short confrontation with the saint, although he has not yet reached the point of striking the saint, but he has also gone far in the eighth order, no less than the demon master Kunpeng, the Styx Ancestor, the Hou Tu Niangniang, the great god Fuxi, these top existences of the desolation.

As for the victory between Shenhui Monk and him, it is difficult to deduce it based on only one game, and the result will only be known after fighting.