Regarding Huo Yuanzhen's proposal, Mo Tianxie was a little uncertain in his heart.

Look at the monks around Yijie, this row of bald heads is not simple, and I don't know how that Yijie is a disciple who is trained, the peak of Qingyisè's congenital late stage.

Looking at his side on the other hand, if Li Yifeng and Li Liuyun were still there, it would be fine, but now that the two of them are gone, they can also cultivate Rakshasa and Yù Rakshasa to compete with the disciples of Yijie.

The remaining two Demon Sect Elders have little chance of winning.

However, Mo Tianxie also has his calculations, as long as he wins the last game, then what does it matter if he wins or loses in the front?

Now, if you don't agree to Ichijie's proposal, it seems that you are timid.

After making up his mind, Mo Tianxie glanced at Yijie and sneered: "Yijie Abbot Xiōng has Chengzhu, if the sect leader doesn't agree, it seems that he is afraid of you, since you have this Yaxing, then the sect leader doesn't matter, let's fight four games, and then start the duel between you and me." ”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and nodded: "That's very good, then Huiyuan, you be careful." ”

Hearing the abbot's permission, Hui Yuan suddenly became a hundred times more overwhelmed: "Master, don't worry, I have no problem cleaning up this old boy at all!"

As he spoke, Hui Yuan pulled out his backhand blade, one long and one short, and said to the Demon Sect Elder: "Old boy, you were so arrogant just now, let you see Shaolin Kung Fu today!"

"Shaolin Kung Fu? I haven't heard of it, is there anything remarkable?"

"Haven't you heard of it? You don't even know that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, old fellow. You're outdated!"

Before the words fell, the backhand blade brought a cold light, Hui Yuan was one of the few Shaolin disciples who shot viciously, and the weapon did not conform to the concept of Buddhist compassion, Huo Yuanzhen did not let him change the blade, which would only weaken Hui Yuan's combat effectiveness.

The two of them quickly jiāo hands, even rolling and crawling into a ball!

Shaolin over there. Huitian yelled: "Senior brothers, cheer for Huiyuan!"

"Arrogant!

Shaolin's suddenly high-pitched temple song startled everyone around him, including the Demon Sect elders in the ring. (Just look for novel material)

All of these monks are in the green cūn period. In addition, the repetition is not close to nvsè, and each of them is full of liver fire, and there is nowhere to hold on to countless energies every day. Now I finally got a chance to vent, as if it was a prank that had been discussed, and I yelled in unison, and those who were timid slipped under their feet, which was also too scary.

The faces of the green cūn are dotted with green cūn, and the throat that eats fast every day can't change the big voice.

This temple song that everyone in Shaolin is familiar with, the man should sing it for self-improvement, it is really a magnificent one!

The Demon Sect Elder was originally inferior to Hui Yuan, and he was frightened like this. He was even more trembling, and he was at a disadvantage in an instant.

The light of the backhand blade was like a life-harvesting scythe of death, flying beside the Demon Cult Elder.

Seeing that Huiyuan had the upper hand, the Shaolin disciples were even more motivated, and the abbot did not prohibit it. One by one, they roared hoarsely, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Huiyuan got the cheer of the monks of the whole temple, and he was even more motivated, and he played like a windmill with a backhand, killing with a knife and a knife, and he was frightened every step. The Demon Sect Elder was only able to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Originally, his skill surpassed him, and his momentum also occupied an overwhelming advantage, the Demon Sect Elder didn't have any chance at all, and in less than ten minutes, the two of them were put down by Hui Yuan's continuous two dragons playing with pearls, flirting yīntǐ plus monkey stealing peaches, covering the vital points with both hands, rolling and howling on the ground!

Mo Tian's evil face sank like water, and he snorted: "Waste!"

As he spoke, as soon as Mo Tianye raised his hand, a sword light flew out directly, and he was about to kill the Demon Sect Elder on the martial arts arena. ...,

Before the sword light arrived, a golden sè "swastika" flew out and met Mo Tianxie's sword light in the air.

There was a loud bang, and Mo Tianxie and Huo Yuanzhen were both motionless.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said: "Sect Master Mo, the poor monk said that in Shaolin, you can't kill, is it the wind on your ears to be a poor monk?"

The sound was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly, and suddenly the audience was in an uproar!

Not only was he surprised that Huo Yuanzhen could easily block Mo Tianxie's blow, not only was he surprised that the Demon Sect's late-stage innate elders were actually defeated by Huo Yuanzhen's disciples, but they were even more surprised by Huo Yuanzhen's attitude towards Mo Tianxie, who didn't seem to take this congenital perfection in his eyes at all!

If at the beginning people thought that Huo Yuanzhen was definitely not Mo Tianxie's opponent, then now people have changed some ideas.

Maybe Huo Yuanzhen is not Mo Tianxie's opponent, but he is definitely not vulnerable, the collision just now is proof, the battle between the two of them may be a dragon fight?

Those who gambled on the sidelines learned of this and adjusted their odds.

"Sect Master Mo wants to kill people, but the poor monk can't allow it, since you don't need this person, the poor monk in order to avoid his death in Shaolin, humiliate the Buddha and purely, as long as he temporarily takes him in. ”

As Huo Yuanzhen spoke, as soon as he raised his hand, he sucked the Demon Sect elder on the martial arts arena over, raised his hand to support his body for a while, as if he couldn't rely on his own strength to fight, and then said to Hui Yuan: "You did a good job, take this person down." ”

No one in the field paid attention, and when Huo Yuanzhen sucked this Demon Sect elder and grabbed it in his hand, he had already done something.

By the time this Demon Sect Elder took his stance, he had become a wasted person with no internal strength.

Huo Yuanzhen's face was expressionless, and his heart was already happy.

After absorbing the internal power of this Demon Sect Elder, his Northern Spiritual Skill had already reached the peak of the late innate stage!

This is the first martial arts he has reached the peak of the late stage, and his strength has improved again, and Huo Yuanzhen has a greater grasp of facing Mo Tianxie next.

One of the elders of the Demon Sect was abolished, and another elder wanted to come out to avenge him, and as a result, the comet of Shaolin appeared.

Asura Comet is a powerful person who can compete with the Heavenly King Huitian, and his skill is even higher than that of Zhi Huiyuan, and the Demon Sect Elder has no chance. After a while, he was defeated.

The comet didn't take it lightly, breaking the opponent's shoulder blade with one palm, and this Demon Sect elder was also placed behind Shaolin by Huo Yuanzhen to recuperate.

Although Mo Tianxie was unhappy, he did not lose his temper, he had no hope for these two Demon Sect elders, and failure was expected, and he still had some confidence in the two of Shurakshasa and Yù Rakshasa .

But the next two battles. The situation was far beyond Mo Tianxie's expectations.

yù Rakshasa vs. Huilong, and Shuraksa vs. Huitian, were originally two evenly matched battles. But somehow, today Shurakshasa and Yù Rakshasa seem to be a little absent-minded, although the two monks on the other side did not do any killers. They couldn't play their full strength, and in the end they all failed with a smile.

However, their fate was much better than that of the two Demon Sect Elders, and they were not injured at all, Huo Yuanzhen actually let these two people join Shaolin directly according to the agreement with Mo Tianxie.

When Mo Tianxie watched the Shurakshasa and Yù Rakshasa salute Huo Yuanzhen and announced that he would become a Shaolin disciple, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have fallen for a bald donkey.

When he was in the Tianshan Mountains, Yijie saved the life of Yù Rakshasa, could it be that these people joined forces to deceive themselves? Let the Shura Shasa Fu fù break away from the Demon Sect and become a Shaolin disciple.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, seeing that there was only Dongfang Shaobai left beside him, Mo Tianxie was even more indignant, and couldn't help but slap the chair heavily...,

"Click!"

"Hello! Hello! Actually playing such a trick in front of the old man. Wound my powerful generals, and subdue them, I really think the old man can't be deceived!"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "Amitabha! Sect Master Mo, this is yours, you and I agree, the losing side is at the disposal of the winning side." Now that the Shurakshasa has been defeated and is willing to abide by the promise to join my Shaolin, does Sect Master Mo still want to rebel in front of the heroes of the world?"

Mo Tianxie was speechless by Huo Yuanzhen's refutation, realizing that if he was evil, he could only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and he had words of suffering, his eyes viciously glanced at Huo Yuanzhen back and forth, and there were words in his mouth.

"Okay! What a despicable monk! What a Shaolin abbot! Now my NV is on your side, my subordinates are on your side, the masters of the Demon Sect are subdued by you, and the kills are killed, and before I know it, there is no one available around me Mo Tianxie! What a good means!"

Mo Tianxie said, his eyes glanced at Dongfang Shaobai beside him, and saw that Dongfang Shaobai's eyes were a little uncertain, and he was even more apprehensive in his heart.

"The old man gave you the Holy Fire Order at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to repay the old man like this, well, the old man will make a break with you today, if you win, this will be yours!"

As he spoke, Mo Tianxie slapped it casually, and a remnant picture of the blood demon was slapped on the chair!

Huo Yuanzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, it was the last Blood Demon Remnant Picture, the center of the entire large picture, and it was also the only one he lacked.

As long as you get it, you will have a complete blood demon remnant map, and you will also know what Ding Buji left behind.

"Mo Tianxie!"

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen also stood up, it was time.

"Don't be here to be suspicious of people's hearts, since you have already challenged the mén, then the poor monk can't be afraid of you, the majesty of Shaolin is inviolable, even if you are congenitally perfect, the blood demon remnant is now under the witness of the heroes of the world, just see who it belongs to!"

I took off the hat behind me and gently put it on the chair, which was the happiness that belonged to that NV.

The moment he put down the hat, Huo Yuanzhen saw that Ning Wanjun's delicate body trembled slightly.

The duel between his sweetheart and his father, this kind of impact made this seemingly strong NV child a little unbearable.

However, at this time, Huo Yuanzhen was not good at saying anything to Ning Wanjun, but fortunately, Luo Caiyi went over to support Ning Wanjun, and the two NVs stood there strongly.

Nodding lightly to Ning Wanjun, Huo Yuanzhen said, "Don't worry, everything will pass." ”

Ning Wanjun blinked her eyes hard to prevent tears from flowing out, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Be careful." ”

"Smack!"

Huo Yuanzhen threw off his monk's robe, jumped onto the martial arts arena, and came to Mo Tianxie. (To be continued......)

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