The vajra scripture completely lost its divine effect under the attack of Broken Cangshou, even if Mo Wen's thought was useless again, the latter could only choose to keep his voice, and it was also because Broken Cangshou had already attacked.

He also saw Mo Wen's state, knowing that fighting with Mo Wen can only be melee combat, this guy is like a magician, most of all the attacks now are long-range and unguardable, and they are more powerful in comparison, because of the profundity of Buddhism, each style may contain unknown power, and Broken Cangshou, who has suffered several losses, is naturally extra careful. Because I didn't dare to try again, as far as the last attack was concerned, if I didn't have a mandarin duck embroidery knife, it might be dangerous.

And this cannot happen again.

Mo Wen used the secret techniques of Buddhism one after another, if he was absolutely exhausted on weekdays, but after the 'Pulp Cleansing Pill' given by his senior brother to reshape his muscles, bones, tendons and veins, he was still able to cope with it, but he was determined to eliminate his own Buddha skills.

Seeing that Broken Cangshou rushed again, he did not hesitate to see all the true qi in his whole body, and it was also because of the elixir that he could clearly see the changes in himself, and there were wisps of golden yellow in his true qi. It was also because of Buddhism that he unconsciously changed his true qi, perhaps this is the reason why Yuhua Immortal appeared to look for him at this moment, and it was seeing this phenomenon that made him completely determined.

What is the difference between the exercises that subtly change oneself without one's own control and magic skills?

The reappearance of Arhat's golden body is no longer as dazzling as he saw at the beginning, this is the scene he wants to see, his own Buddha skills are dissipating, and I believe it will not take long to completely consume it.

Not only that, but his mouth was not idle, but he didn't know what spell he was chanting, and seeing that he was so broken, he increased his speed the fastest, and he was afraid that he would be hit for no reason.

This time, I didn't feel anything special when I caught up, and when I approached, I also slashed out.

Luo Han pushed away the broken cangshou with one palm, and in the other hand, there was a flash of light and something was about to form, I don't know if it was the magic wand that was cast before. Broken Cangshou didn't dare to be careless, and before he landed, he slapped towards the ground, maximizing his speed, and after getting up, he was greeted by a golden bare foot. In this way, the left hand still did not let go, and he was determined to manifest the object.

Breaking Cangshou naturally refused to let it, and for a while it was a wild knife dance, not seeking how beautiful the moves were and how domineering, just to interrupt Mo Wen's actions, but he underestimated the latter's determination.

It seems to be performed at all costs, just for the formation of the things in the hands of the Arhats, the golden body of the Arhats, which was already much darker, became more and more dim under the blows of the mad dogs again and again, and now there is only a thin layer that is not as thick as the paper, and the body in it is in danger of being attacked at any time. But even so, he still read the scriptures lightly.

As time passed, everyone finally knew what he was going to do, and the scripture was exactly the same as the previous one, which was summoning the wand. However, the difference was clearly felt, when the previous summoning was a vision, the martial arts arena was full of solemn and sacred aura, and people couldn't help but bow down.

And this time there was no such visual or sensory impact, what was the change in it, or was it strengthened by the complexity and simplicity? No, everyone saw his state, although his face was calm, but the signs everywhere in his body showed that he was almost unable to support it, and the exhaustion caused by the repeated exertions.

And Broken Cangshou also feels it clearly, so he will be so desperate, the two have been fighting for half an hour, and it should be time to enter the decisive moment, and now in terms of the state, the Broken Cang Shou, who has been hit everywhere, still occupies the upper hand of the scene.

In the collision again and again, the wand in Luohan's hand finally took shape, and his appearance also changed, and it was much darker. And the most important thing is that the golden body of the Arhat is full of cracks, shattered in the continuous blows.

It was good news for Broken Cang Shou, but for Mo Wen.

He actually smiled, and the kind of smile that showed his teeth, for some reason, the audience was stunned as an opponent, and he was also stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen him have any expression for so long, and he actually had a smile in the most passive situation, why is this?

Looking closely, I saw relief in his eyes, and I was happy after suppressing it for a long time, but where did this come from.

I couldn't figure it out, I just didn't think about it, without the mysterious suppression before, just relying on the current wand that was greatly reduced, Broken Cangshou was not afraid at all, and he was very confident that he could win this victory.

waved away a lot of ideas and shouted close to Mo Qian, which can be regarded as a reminder. The handprints that keep changing between the latter's fingers, controlling the wand to attack, no matter what defense now, it is the most comfortable to have a hearty confrontation.

The sacred and solemn wand of the wand is the thing that was in the hands of the former Buddha, and it has an extraordinary status in the Buddhist sect, even if it is incomparable to the relics, although it is now powerful, it cannot be underestimated.

The two slammed together, the air burst echoed in the martial arts arena, the clothes of the two of them were all turned into ashes at the moment when the impact was scattered, and the true qi shield that the ten people held together was also stabilized after repeated vibrations.

Because of the brilliance, everyone couldn't see the situation in the field clearly, and at this moment, the second impact came, which was only stronger than the previous attack, and both of them used all their strength. But it's a pity that I can't see it, although I can feel the power in it.

The third shock

Fourth

......

After nine shocks, the terrifying fluctuations were stopped, and the two of them stopped at the same time, and after a while, the brilliance dissipated before people could see the scene clearly.

The broken clothes were all shattered, leaving only a circle of cloth that had just covered the crotch, and the horizontal flesh was a symbol of strength and explosion, showing the masculine beauty of the man, the only deficiency was that there were blood marks everywhere, not like weapon injuries but abrasions from impact, and blood dripping from time to time.

And Mo Wen opposite him was much better than him, but his shirt was shattered, his lower body was intact, and there was no scar on his body, but the golden body of the Arhat outside his body was tragically tight, and the original living Arhat was now only the arm holding the wand. It blocked Mo Wen's attack and impact in ninety percent, so it only shredded a piece of clothing.

It can be regarded as completing the mission of the golden body, if it were not for the wand, the arm would have disappeared, but the price was that the wand was a little dimer, and it could no longer be described as golden, and now it was like the color of orange peel that had been put for a long time, and it was about to complete its mission and leave.

However, the smile on Mo Wen's face became brighter, and he was even happier, why is this?

Everyone has not yet come to their senses, Mo Wen rushed to Broken Cangshou with that weird smile, and did not use the wand in that arm to smash the latter, in this situation, what kind of wand should be used as a mallet, if it is seen by the disciples of Buddhism, I am afraid that they will rush into the field to find Mo Wen desperately, which is a great disrespect to desecrate the holy relics of Buddhism.

Broken Cangshou didn't think so, he only saw one person's crazy behavior, so it was good that he didn't have to worry about any conspiracy to pick up the knife.

After the collision of the two, pieces of crystal sparkling fell, yellow and white fell together, respectively, the special ability of the Buddha's true power and the knife. The wand of the slower is getting dimmer, and the whiteness of the embroidery knife is becoming less and less, and it is not endless.

After the blow, the two objects collided again, and the two holy weapons that had never met before competed in a special way in this life. Both are weakening, and the attack power of the same holy weapon cannot be shielded, it can only be weakened.

In a collision, the mandarin duck embroidery knife finally returned to its original appearance, although it was cold and shining, but there was no whiteness. And the wand was no better, it was only green when it receded from the golden yellow, and its interior was just the evolution of Mo Wen's true qi like that relic, and Luohan's arm was shattered after all.

"Uh...... Ha...... Ha" Mo Wen's smile has frozen, and it doesn't look terrifying, and his laughter is also coming, which is a sign of ecstasy.

At the same time, he stretched out one hand and directly grabbed the arm that replaced the Arhat with the wand, and smashed it towards the broken cangshou, regardless of whether the opponent was hit or not, the other one was raised, and the last available true qi in his body was also extracted and manifested in the palm of his hand.

Broken Cangshou hurriedly blocked it with an embroidery knife, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his other hand was also slapping towards him, obviously not the previous five-finger heavy blow.

"That's it?" When I was about to make a palm, I found that I couldn't lift my true qi, and it turned out that my true qi was too much in the battle again and again.

'I can't lose, now is the time for me to perform!' Seeing his palm getting closer and closer, Broken Cangshou also made up his mind. Suddenly biting the tip of his tongue, after a mouthful of fishy sweetness, the potential was finally forced out a little, and the true qi of the dantian squeezed out a wisp, and the left palm instantly hit the right palm facing Mo Wen.

Both of them did their best, one was ecstatic, and the other was hideous. The crisp sound was followed by a sound of palms, like the collision of two behemoths.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, unable to get up for a long time.

The chest rises and falls violently, but they can't move any part of their body, even a finger, and this is the first time in so many competitions.

Zhong Liangmo counted to ten and saw that no one got up, and he didn't know what to do, no one fell out of the field and the two landed at the same time, how should this be determined? Looking back at the other nine invigilators, they were all at a loss, this situation was really unprecedented, could it be that both of them were promoted or eliminated, but how to compete in the next game? The three of them fought each other, or was it a drunkard who directly advanced to the final field?

The high-level officials watching in the background have not yet heard a solution, and two figures have flown into the martial arts arena, what is this for? Could it be that it is also the result of intending to interfere with the verdict?

He fixed his eyes on it, he was the first person to enforce the law, and Mo asked the opponent of the previous round, Yu Huaxian.