But sometimes it is said that Xue Yun's sixth sense is extremely accurate, this battle, when the time comes, to expose the master, will also be a complete defeat, and even make him almost die, half of his feet into the grave.

A smile also appeared on the face of the master of the precepts, seeing this young man, he also had some expectations, after all, he was a hairy boy, could he still be no match for him with so many years of combat experience? So the luck psychology in his heart is even stronger.

But this does not mean that he will definitely underestimate the enemy, on the contrary, he will attach great importance to it, but even so, it will make him lose face and lose face.

What he never expected, he would lose badly.

Even a figure like a master of precept meditation is now difficult to see clearly in front of his eyes.

But at this time, the old Taoist and No. 1 also saw some clues.

However, they did not remind the master of the precepts, because they knew that the master of the precepts had always been vigilant and would never take it lightly, so even if he underestimated the enemy, he would not underestimate the enemy in terms of attitude.

Not to mention being in the same realm as yourself, and you don't know, a profound person.

Everyone left the platform one after another, and Xue Yun took the expedition to the road, grabbed him, grabbed his shoulder, and floated in the air.

The others also left the platform, leaving the arena to the master and the mysterious young man.

Everyone was watching this battle very nervously, because this was the first and most important one, and it was the pinnacle of the showdown.

After analyzing all aspects, Xue Yun came to the conclusion that the chances of the Zen master winning were extremely small.

The age of Uncle Mountain in the first TV world is much higher than that young man, and the blood of that young man is definitely much higher than that of the master of Zen Meditation, so even if he is inferior to him by virtue of this, plus that, the young man comes from a mysterious force and definitely has extraordinary martial arts, which I am afraid that the master of Zen Meditation will be difficult to match.

After such an analysis, the strength of the precept master really cannot compete with that young man, and it is very likely that he will be defeated.

But what can be done, if the precept masters lose, it is inevitable, and they have no way to stop it, so they can only use all their strength to deal with the last two games.

The others have not yet realized how much trouble the master will have next, and they are still watching this game with a fluke mentality.

The master of the precept looked at the young man standing opposite each other, and the master of the precept looked at the young man with his hands behind his back, and his vigilance had been put to the strongest in his heart.

The young man in the purple shirt looked at the master of the precept and smiled, I don't know what it meant, and then he slowly spoke.

"Big bald head, next, it will let you see what it means to be powerful, so that you can truly understand the wonder of this realm, how can you ordinary people understand the greatness of the realm, just have some power, and be self-righteous."

These words are so arrogant, at least in the ears of the precept masters, they are extremely harsh, so that he, this liquidation, is as immobile as a Buddha's state of mind is also shattered.

"What a yellow-mouthed child, he is so arrogant, let my old monk teach you what a tutor is."

The master snorted coldly, and flew towards the purple-shirted young man.

The Zen staff in his hand was like a flying cloud, and the large cage at the front was rotating rapidly, and there was a steel-like pointed cone in the front.

The young man, silently, pulled out a soft sword from his waist and made a gesture, and then the software came out of the hole like a spiritual snake and rolled up the Zen staff.

Borrowing the strength of the Zen master, it is for the rigid, the soft sword used by this young man is for the soft, to overcome the rigidity with the soft, it can be described as wonderful, these people's, the combat arrangement, is still very appropriate, they see that the master of the precept is a monk monk, and he takes a thousand pounds of Zen staff, so he sent a person who makes the software, it is really painstaking.

When the master saw the soft sword stabbing at him, this Zen staff was not to be outdone, and shook the soft sword away with great force.

The sonorous sound was endless, the sound of metal blows sounded in everyone's ears, and the figures of the precept master and the young man were here like a fantasy movie, slowly spreading and disappearing, as if they had come and gone without a trace.

At this time, all the people were looking at the center of the battle without blinking, watching who would win and who would lose, but the people on the mysterious side's side were extremely calm, and seemed to have seen the general situation in their lives, which made the people here in Kyoto very uneasy.

Xue Yun also looked at this battle with a wry smile, although he knew that the master of the Zen Meditation would definitely lose, but he still wanted to learn some combat experience from it, after all, such a battle was a big visual feast for him.

The realm of the two of them is higher than him, much beyond him, but in terms of real strength, it is not necessarily, combat skills, he also has to learn experience, after all, although he has rich combat experience, but everyone has a different way of fighting, he wants to draw something useful to himself from these fighting methods, and he will improve himself.

So no matter what kind of battle it is, it is beneficial to him, even if it is this one, if the master of the meditation has lost, then the last two games can be won back, it is very worthwhile, from the beginning he never thought that the master of the meditation can use this sentence.

He had long thought that there were very many people in the realm of this mysterious force, and the power of the master of the Zen Meditation had not necessarily reached the peak of the Xuan Realm, that is, this young man had already reached the peak of the Xuan Realm, so there was nothing to fight in this battle.

As it turned out, he was absolutely right. The two exchanged about a hundred or so moves, and then hurriedly separated.

After the separation, everyone clearly saw that the master was in rags and almost unclothed.

When did he, a monk, suffer such humiliation, so he became like this, and he was very angry, like an angry King Kong, with angry eyes wide open.

This young man was so hateful, he had never encountered such a situation, and he even had no respect for him, an old man, and played him like this.

At this moment, he seemed to have a demonic obstacle in his heart, and he really had murderous intentions towards this young man.

The young man in the purple shirt obviously saw the appearance of the master of the precepts, which was very funny, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

This laughed so hard that the precept master was about to go crazy.

The Zen staff in his hand was radiant, and the energy was like a spiritual snake, and the young man in the purple shirt was also careful to deal with the battle at this time.

But judging from the battle between the two just now, the young man in the purple shirt is obviously not a little bit higher than the strength of the master of the Zen Meditation, because the young man in the purple shirt was not injured at all, and his clothes were intact, but the master of the Zen Meditation was far behind.

At this moment, the angry blow of the Zen uncle, the young man in the purple shirt, who had been dragging and spinning with a soft sword for two weeks, unexpectedly unloaded the power.

The power of the sea, even let it spin in the air for only two weeks, and then unload it all, it is really terrifying, to overcome the rigid with softness, is it so powerful?

Even if Xue Yun saw this scene, the young man in the purple shirt was extremely shocked, although he was also extremely comfortable using it, but it was indeed not easy to show such a high realm.

Not to mention that the battle between the two would give Xue Yun a great inspiration, at this moment Xue Yun knew that it turned out to be four or two thousand catties, and that if it was used in this way, it would be used in weapons, and the two would intersect and achieve greater success.

It's wonderful, it's wonderful.

Combat experience and combat skills are not comprehended in a battle to the death, but exquisite battles, exquisite battles, that is, you don't care about the realm but care about the skills, maybe your realm is much higher than mine, but my skills are much higher than yours, maybe the final victory will be biased to the other side.

Xue Yun deeply understands this, so his combat experience is very demanding, and it is also extremely strict, he trains his combat skills, as well as his combat awareness, on the one hand, he will be in a disadvantageous state in battle.

Even if you can't rely on your combat skills, combat experience, and fighting awareness to achieve victory, then you must not drag yourself back, which is the most basic.

But at this moment, the master of the Zen Meditation is obviously not in the fighting skills, this young man in a purple shirt is rich, maybe it is the reason for being pampered, anyway, he is now at a disadvantage, and it is difficult for the Jedi to fight back.

The master of the precepts also roughly knew his weaknesses, his lack of combat experience, his poor fighting skills, he was far weaker than this young man, but he only had one thing, the energy was the only benefit he had accumulated over the years, and he had to take advantage of this, otherwise, he would not have a single point of certainty that he would be able to win.

The master of the precept relied on his strong energy to fight with the young man in the yew tree, he didn't want to directly defeat the young man in the purple shirt, he couldn't do it, he could only rely on the strong energy to persevere, to consume the energy of his young man until he was consumed to death.

But this has a great disadvantage, that is, if this young man adopts the same method as himself, then there is no harm to him at all in this regard, but he may be exhausted of energy first, because he is the defensive side after all.

The master of the precepts can be said to be in a dilemma, a dilemma, so the young people of Sichuan have a great advantage, and at this moment he is about to take the initiative to attack.

The soft sword was like an ethereal cloud, stabbing from which direction, extremely tricky, even the master of the precept was a little overwhelmed.

Now she understands what it means to be in a hurry, what it means, and she can't wait to give birth to four hands, he regrets it a little, why didn't he let the old Taoist come?

Because the speed of the old way is fast, and its dust, if it is suitable, the young man's soft sword fights, I really don't know, who will win or lose?

The soft sword is soft, and the dust is softer.