The people below were shocked, and they all looked at me as if I was going to lose.

As soon as I took the sword, the situation was immediately reversed.

And my swordsmanship doesn't look very powerful, but it suppresses Fakong's ability to parry.

Many young generations don't see the clues.

But some of the seniors frowned at this time.

"The swordsmanship seems to be out of order, but each sword is extremely fierce." A senior spoke.

Another senior stroked his beard: "That's right, this swordsmanship is not fancy, and it even looks full of flaws." But very practical, sword killing. ”

"What kind of swordsmanship master is this, so that he can invade this kind of swordsmanship?" An elder of Longhu Mountain spoke, appreciating it very much.

“……”

There is no doubt that Fakong is very powerful.

But at this time, compared to weapons, it is really not an opponent.

Thirty moves later, the Fakong Zen staff was picked up by my sword.

Then I kicked it up, thinking that if I got this foot down, I would win.

As a result, Fakong clasped his hands together and roared in his mouth: "Hum, boom!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other party's body suddenly shone with golden light.

Dao Qi suddenly materialized, and a phantom of a golden bell appeared on the surface of his body.

It's very illusory, and I can't see it clearly.

But there was indeed a shadow, and I kicked on the Admiralty.

I only heard the sound of "buzzing", as if I heard the sound of a bell.

I just felt like I was kicking on the iron plate, and the whole person flew straight behind me, retreating continuously, and almost fell out of the ring.

There was even a burst of cheers below, and the shock was unusual.

"Shaolin Golden Bell Jar!"

"Oh my God! Fakong was able to perform Shaolin stunts in the realm of Taoists, the golden bell jar! ”

“……”

When I heard the words "Golden Bell Jar", I gasped directly.

No wonder he couldn't get into the air and was bounced off.

It turns out that this is the famous one, the Shaolin school stunt, the golden bell jar.

This name has been seen in many TV series and movies.

But I've never seen it before, and now that I've encountered it in person, I can't help but be short of breath.

Subsequently, Fakong attacked directly.

I stood up and confronted the other side again.

This golden bell jar is really not blown, it is very powerful, I am holding a peachwood sword, and I can't break through the opponent's defense.

"This kid lost!"

"He has no way to break through the French and empty defenses!"

"That's right, he's out of tricks!"

"I finally saw that this person surnamed Ding was going to lose, and I was happy......"

“……”

Lao Feng's face also sank at this time: "Unless Lao Ding uses that kind of exercise, he will really lose!" ”

As a result, Yang Xue next to her suddenly smiled: "It's not that serious, the golden bell jar is powerful." But the spiritual power consumed by this spell is very terrifying, and Fakong can't last long! ”

"Oh?" The old wind is puzzled.

Yang Xue said with a smile: "This is a kind of spell that condenses Dao Qi externally, it can almost be said to be a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree defense without dead ends, which is its advantage, that is, its weakness. As long as Ding Fan persists for a while and wrestles with Fakong, his spiritual power will be at the bottom. When the time comes, you don't have to fight at all, you can win! ”

When Lao Feng heard this, he suddenly understood and nodded slightly.

And I was in the ring, still stumbling with each other.

Because I'm still trying, where is the weakness of the other party's golden bell jar.

Many seniors understand the weakness of the golden bell jar, and when they see that I am strong, they all shake their heads helplessly.

When people open the golden bell jar, they like to fight with people like this.

This is very beneficial to others.

In addition, the two of us are equal in cultivation, and all the senior elders began to dismiss me, thinking that I should lose this game.

However, just when these people shook their heads again and again, they began to disapprove of me.

I suddenly stepped backwards and put away my attack.

If Fakong doesn't move, I won't move, and if he attacks, I'll hide.

It's just not taking the initiative to attack, and it's obviously a time-consuming rhythm.

Because after I attacked for a long time, I also found out about it.

This golden bell jar is powerful, but I can perceive that the ethereal spiritual power of the law consumes a lot.

This method is exactly the same as when I was running the Burning Heaven Gong.

So I concluded that this should be an extremely energy-consuming Shaolin secret method.

If I want to win, I will consume with the other party and preserve my strength.

The elders and seniors who were nodding their heads again and again just now suddenly saw me change the way I fight.

They were all shocked for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

The Wang Dao Chang of the Wudang Sect spoke: "Ding Fan, this kid is really powerful, his sense of smell in battle is really keen, and he found the weakness of the Golden Bell Jar so quickly!" ”

Maoshan's Chen Ziyi also nodded slightly: "Yes!" With this judgment, he is not weaker than the first disciple of my two factions! ”

“……”

After attacking for five minutes straight, he found that he couldn't get into me.

Suddenly took a few steps backwards and stood in the middle of the square.

With his hands folded, he shouted in his mouth: "Nan no Amitabha!" ”

Then, he saw that Fakong had withdrawn his own breath, and the faint phantom had disappeared.

At the same time, Fakong continued to speak: "Master Ding Shi has a better plan, and the little monk admits defeat!" ”

The other party spoke a little slowly, and after speaking, he nodded slightly to me.

I didn't hold it up, and clenched my fists at the other party: "Master Fakong, I'm cheating!" Admit. ”

Fakong didn't talk nonsense with me, smiled slightly, and then turned around and stepped down.

"Damn, you know you're cheating!"

"You are just procrastinating for time, and you don't dare to fight with Fakong!"

"This is a game, people will die when they are full, this is called tactics."

"Anyway, it's this kid who coerces, I don't like it."

"People want you to like it, idiot......"

“……”

There's everything to say below, but I'm used to it and deaf to it.

The galloping wind chief jumped out again: "Ding Fansheng!" ”

At this point, I've won five in a row.

has been defeated, Maoshan, Shangcang, Luliuzhuang, Tianshifu and Shaolin just now, it can be said that there is no other in the limelight.

Such a proud record, among his peers, can be regarded as a first-class master.

Although among these people, only Fakong is the only descendant.

The rest of them don't represent the first in the sect, but they are also first-class.

Many people began to inquire about my details, and some even accosted the three people who had just borrowed my sword.

I want to inquire about what I am all about.

A loose cultivation trail, so strong that many people present couldn't believe it.

I want to know if there are any predecessors behind me who are masters.

After all, in this era of the end of the Dao Sect, the sect represents inheritance, power and monopoly.

In the loose cultivation path, there are almost no things that can get out of the strong, or even one in ten thousand.

But today, they saw the strong rise of a young casual cultivator, which made them feel very concerned.

As for me, who has won five games in a row, most of my spiritual power has been consumed.

In the next few battles with Fakong, I don't have to fight.

Therefore, I have to win in the rest of the time, and I have to win quickly.

As a result, as soon as I thought about it, a stronger challenge opponent appeared......