The pitch-black body, with the Buddha wheel behind it, is full of purple light.

The lonely and treacherous purple light, as the word wheel rotated, the purple light collided with the red light on Qin Kun's body, reflecting the Dao platform into a strange world.

"Amitabha, the Heavenly Protector of the Heavenly Realm, please advise."

As Miao Shan spoke, the smoke in his mouth and nose was filled, and only the whites of his eyes remained, and Qin Kun was the same.

"Hercules of Buddhism...... I haven't been taught yet. ”

Muscles tense and step on slabs. Qin Kun's pores were tightly closed, and his hairs exploded.

Twice shot back, Miao Shan is still standing, and he took another heavy punch from himself, and now he has turned into a Shura body through anger, how much background does this true legend of Folin Temple have? There was no anger in him, only a fighting spirit that was eager to try, and the power was deep and coming.

Shura, one of the eight heavenly dragons of the protector god, and one of the celestial beings of Buddhism.

The spirits of the heavens are like human beings and non-human beings, and Shura is the same, with human appearances, but they are by no means limited by the human body.

And...... Aggressive!

A long fist, like a cannonball, hit Qin Kun, that arm instantly stretched three meters, Qin Kun's left hand was raised, poof, all the bones shook together, Miaoshan's soles of his feet exerted, catapulted, and his knees were as fierce as a sharp knife chariot.

"King Kong Shatterer!"

It seemed to be a knee impact, but in fact, the tremor seemed to be applied to the limbs at the same time, striking every bone of Qin Kun.

"Get out of !!"

Carrying each other horizontally, the first cloud of smoke and dust exploded, Qin Kun picked up Miaoshan and smashed it to the ground, and the two finally fought.

Shura's body is the foundation, the body is the capital that can fight well, the Shura body is the foundation of the battle, Shura's hard tricks are too rough, and Miaoshan chose Buddhism.

King Kong Demon Shattering is the starting hand, three hundred moves of melee combo, the fist is comparable to the speed of a machine gun, and what is even more terrifying is that Qin Kun returns the salute at the same speed!

Everyone watching held their breath.

Is this what people can do?

In the corner of the stands, Xu Facheng woke up with a gloomy face and found that in front of him was Shi Bo chasing Lei Zhenren.

"Awake? How is the body? ”

Xu Facheng was weak, with shame, and a tear flowed down his face and crossed his face.

Chasing Lei Zhenren was angry, and suddenly saw Xu Facheng's black and white hair, as well as the tears, and the words full of lessons were swallowed back.

The rough fingers brushed away Xu Facheng's tears, and the old Taoist snorted coldly: "It's just a battle that you lost, what's the matter!" ”

What kind of temper Uncle Shi is, he knows, among the three Xuanjian swords in Maoshan, Uncle Shi chased Lei Zhenren with the most violent temper, so when the previous generation passed on, he chose a master with a more mediocre personality.

Uncle Shi has put a lot of effort into this Maoshan Dan meeting. He doesn't have the ability to alchemy like his master Pingfeng Zhenren, but he carefully passed on his thunder method to Xu Facheng, in order to fight for that breath.

For three years, the person who supervises and spurs himself every day is to chase Lei Zhenren, after all, he is old, and Lei Zhenren wants to see this generation of Maoshan rise again.

Pity......

Xu Facheng burst into tears, the depression was held in his heart, he wanted to shout, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't do anything.

On the platform, Miaoshan and Qin Kun are in full swing, more than 100 moves are finished in a few breaths, it is completely overloaded hand-to-hand combat, seeing that both of them are desperate, Xu Facheng knows that the two of them have fought hard with mental power, and it is hand-to-hand combat to see who can survive to the end!

Trembling, unwilling, lonely, it should have been his own platform to drive China, but now he has become a stepping stone for others.

For a while, the bitterness in his heart turned a thousand times, tearing people's hearts, the light rain drenched his clothes down his cheeks, and Xu Facheng opened his mouth and cried silently.

Chasing Lei Zhenren left, his eyes were full of tears, and when he returned to his seat, Pingfeng Zhenren glanced at him: "How is Fa Cheng?" ”

"Fortunately, this defeat may wash away that arrogance, Maoshan is worth it."

The old lady of Yulong Mountain had the sharpest ears, and his ears moved, and he looked at the three Xuanjian of Maoshan in surprise.

The three boys are all in their 70s, and they don't seem to be sad because Maoshan has just been defeated, but with a hint of joy.

Is Maoshan worth it?

That's not right......

Just now, it was still like a mournful face, how to chase Lei Xiao'er and come back, after he came back, he changed his appearance.

"Old Demon Chao...... Maoshan has a cat greasy ......"

"I've seen that."

Since the defeat of his disciple Mo Wuji, Chao Zhen has long put on a face mask to prevent others from seeing his expression.

The old lady was stunned, it seems that not only Maoshan is greasy, but also Chao Lao Mo is also greasy?

Look at Ge Zhan again, look at the fight in the field intently, hand-to-hand combat is Lao Ge's favorite, and Lao Ge can't understand the way of fighting, but hand-to-hand combat is different, when he sees excitement, he also swings his fist twice.

The old lady always felt that he was old and fine, but now, it seems that there is only himself and a fool.

Suddenly, the old lady saw the holy monk of Folin Temple.

The transcendent smile doesn't seem to take this competition seriously at all.

"Grandma's, a group of old kings !!"

The old lady came to his senses and scolded.

Zhao Feng shrunk his neck in surprise, what was going on with the master, why did he suddenly scold people, and then looked around, all the seniors ignored the old lady's insults and watched the competition leisurely.

"Master...... You okay? ”

The old lady slapped his thigh with regret: "Alas, I forgot, Baikudan!" This group of old guys, all of them are careful and calculating, and they all borrow other people's disciples to help each other do the Dan. Feng'er, look, this time in the Tiangang group, all the disciples have eaten the Hundred Bitter Pill, what is the effect of the Great Pill refined by the Ghost King? It's a hook. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes gradually widened, and the old lady gritted his teeth: "Nie Yuxuan's state of mind has arrived, he has already turned into a dragon, and there is no need to temper his demons." Mo Xiaozi's Taoism was originally a demon practitioner, but he accidentally followed Chu Laoxian's granddaughter into the causal line, and was hammered by Qin Kun in the causal line, which benefited him a lot. The Western Demon Appearance of the Buddha Sea has been tempered by Xu Fa, and Xiao Shami already has a place in the super-first-class. Xu Facheng was defeated by Miaoshan, his heart demon is arrogant, and now he is in the position of Tanhua, although he loses Maoshan's face, but in the future, he will be brave and will definitely be promoted to super first-class. Miaoshan and Qin Kun, no matter what the result is, are a win-win situation for Folin Temple and Buyeo Mountain. ”

"The above few people will achieve unlimited achievements in the future! It's just you, you haven't even caught a ghost king, and you've missed the opportunity! ”

A smoke pot smashed down, and Zhao Feng hugged his head and shouted.

"We are riding in Yulong Mountain, why did you come out of this incapable person!"

Zhao Feng already had a ridiculous donkey face, and several big bags were smashed out of his head, abruptly like the Buddha, begging for mercy while racking his brains to change the topic.

"Oh, don't hit Master! Then tell me, what will happen if Qin Kun wins this fight? What happens if Myo Shin wins? ”

The old lady took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled: "How?" Hmph, Fuyu Mountain won, will step on Maoshan Mountain, adhere to the life and death of the bull's ear, the status continues to consolidate, and the future of life and death on the road of life and death will be given to the Fuyu Mountain. If the Folin Temple wins, it means that the Daomen has lost, and the Miaoshan Heart Demon has been hooked out, and it seems that it has been almost hammered by Qin Kun, and if the time comes, if he wins the fighting method, he will eliminate the remaining Heart Demons, and he will be the second holy monk without immaculate thoughts, and the first heavenly master of China in the future! Got it? ”

Hiss......

The future first day teacher?

The old lady continued to lament: "That's the Heavenly Master, the highest title of the Ghost Hunter, from the Daomen, a monk, became the first Heavenly Master in China, and other traditional Daomen want to find Maoshan desperately......"

Zhao Feng shrunk his neck, feeling that things had been cleared up.

In this way, if Miaoshan wins, Maoshan Dan will almost break up unhappily, and when the time comes, the life and death Dao Niu Er will be in charge of the Folin Temple, and Maoshan will take the blame and become the target of the public.

If Qin Kun wins, Fuyu Mountain's prestige will skyrocket, and even Maoshan will have to thank him?

This group of seniors, with their disciples, came to Maoshan Danhui with different purposes, and it turned out that the water here was ...... So deep......

Maoshan is not here to make a name for himself, is he in the next big move? Will all bets, even the glory of the master, be bet on Xu Facheng?!

Inside and outside the field, Xu Facheng's figure was nowhere to be found, and on the platform, Qin Kun and Miaoshan were still fighting.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt stunned, as if he had missed an opportunity......

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