The battle between Dongfang Qing and Jueyuan was extremely fierce, and the two sides fought for half an hour.

Although it doesn't seem like much time, there are very few real battles that can reach this time, and Jueyuan's strong strength has also left a deep impression on people.

Of course, the final result was not unexpected, Dongfang Qing won the final victory.

It's just that when Dongfang Qing achieved an absolute advantage and was about to give Jueyuan a fatal blow, the golden needle had a slight deviation, and finally only shot through Jueyuan's shoulder, leaving him seriously injured and having the strength to roll down the ring with a lazy donkey, and when he arrived under the ring, he fell into a coma because of bleeding and detachment.

Although Jueyuan lost, he was able to save his life under Dongfang Qing's hands, and the people of the Qingcheng faction cheered.

On the contrary, although Dongfang Qing won the victory, he was frosty because he did not successfully kill Jueyuan, and his pretty face was stiff, and he glanced at Jueyuan with some unwillingness, and left the ring without saying a word.

There was a sigh from Shaolin, but I didn't expect Dongfang Qing to make a small mistake at a critical moment, so that this traitor would continue to get away with it.

Only Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, and glanced at Dongfang Qing thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

The host announced the results of the competition, the Eastern Alliance leader won, successfully advanced to the finals, and waited for the results of the competition between Shaolin Abbot Yijie and Tantric Descendant Sange, and will compete with the winner between them for the position of the final alliance leader.

At this time, no one believed what Dongfang Qing said at the beginning.

At the beginning, Dongfang Qing said that he didn't want to continue to be the leader of the alliance, but now it seems that it is all a lie, at least for now, Dongfang Qing is the most likely person to continue to serve as the leader of the alliance, so that. Dongfang Qing will serve as the leader of the alliance for three consecutive terms. This martial arts is really her world.

After this battle, there are only the last two, and people who watched a wonderful duel are even more looking forward to the duel between the abbot of the First Ring and the Tantric descendant.

By this time. No one dares to underestimate the descendant of Tantra, and between him and the abbot of the First Ring, it is really difficult to say who has higher strength.

Sanger was a little uncomfortable on the court.

As a party with a low status in the rivers and lakes. He deserved to play, and he himself did it voluntarily, and he didn't think that his cheap big brother could wait for him on the field.

After Sanger came on the field, Huo Yuanzhen didn't put up any fights, got up and came to the ring.

"Big brother!"

"Amitabha! One big character is enough, and the poor monk will not become bigger just because you call him big brother. ”

Huo Yuanzhen's little humor made the people on the audience laugh, and Sanger scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Big brother, little brother, I really didn't expect to meet big brother at such a time." ”

"It's fate. Maybe God was a little unwilling to see that you lost to me last time, so I arranged such an opportunity for you and my brother to meet again. It also gives you a chance to turn the tables around. ”

"What chance of a comeback?"

Sanger's eyes lit up. A possibility came to mind that made him happy.

"This matter is very simple, poor monk see that you call me eldest brother. But there was some accident in that bet, and you were quite unconvinced, and you didn't call me big brother willingly, right?"

Sanger seemed a little embarrassed, but still nodded: "What the eldest brother said is good, in fact, the younger brother thinks that if I want to be the person who is willing to call the eldest brother, it must be someone who can surpass me in all aspects, at least in terms of martial arts, it must be stronger than me, this." ”

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "Okay! Since you have this wish, junior brother, then the eldest brother will satisfy you today." ”

"What's the way to satisfy?"

"That's good, from now on, the title of our brother is temporarily cancelled, this time the ring match is the semi-finals of the league leader election, and it is also a gamble between you and me, if the poor monk loses to you in the ring, then from now on the title of the big brother brother will be cancelled, what do you think?"

...,

Sanger had a chance to get rid of this embarrassing title, where was there any reason not to agree, and the chicken nodded frequently like pecking rice, lest Huo Yuanzhen regret it.

"What if I lose again?"

"If you lose, then I don't have any requirements, you just need to call me big brother and be willing. ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Sang Ge was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with some admiration: "Big brother Abbot, no matter what the result of the final battle between you and me is, your character makes me admire it very much, at least in this regard, you are already stronger than me." ”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said: "The poor monk deserves it, you praise it falsely." ”

Sanger slowly retreated, and said solemnly to Huo Yuanzhen: "That's good! In this case, we will see the true chapter under our hands, abbot, please rest assured, no matter what the final result is, Tantra is a friend of Shaolin, and the friendship between us will not be affected by the battle." ”

"Okay!

Huo Yuanzhen shook off the monk's robe, pinned his clothes to his waist, and motioned to Sange to make a move.

It was about the two issues of the martial arts alliance leader and his own reputation, and Sanger was not polite to Huo Yuanzhen, pinned the red lama robe to his waist, and then pulled out a posture.

Huo Yuanzhen saw that it was the tantric mudra starting style.

It seems that Sanger really attaches enough importance to himself, and he is ready to perform super martial arts when he comes up, and even the warm-up process is saved.

A master of the Imperial Realm used super martial arts on himself, and Huo Yuanzhen couldn't be careless, so he put on a posture and waited for Sange to make a move.

Sanger looked at Huo Yuanzhen from afar, and said: "Abbot, my kung fu is huge, and I have always paid attention to quick battles, maybe our victory or defeat is in an instant, you have to be careful!"

"The poor monk believes that victory cannot be decided in an instant!"

"Then try it!"

Before Sange's words fell, the person had already disappeared in place, and in the next second, he was in front of Huo Yuanzhen, and Taishan slapped it with a palm, which was actually hand-to-hand combat!

The Esoteric Mahamudra was originally a powerful and incomparable trick, and Sange had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and this palm was so powerful that it could almost collapse the mountain.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't dare to be careless in the face of Sange's slap. But he didn't dodge either. Instead, as soon as the arms exerted their strength, the thirteenth-layer dragon elephant was like a skill, and the three points of yin and yang qi operated to the extreme. Focusing on his arms, he raised the crown with one move, and directly greeted Sange's palm!

"Boom!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake. The arena was shaking, and many of the people who had risen from their bodies because they were too focused on the battle between the two were unsteady on their feet, fell from their seats, and fell into a rolling gourd.

The strength of these two people is simply too great, the ground in the center of the martial arts arena is as if it has been hit by a meteorite, with two people as the center point, the ground begins to crack in all directions, and the two people are like a pair of spiders in a spider web, surrounded by dense webs.

The ground caved nearly half a meter deep. Whether it was Huo Yuanzhen, who let go, or Sanger, who attacked, they all fell under the ground. See it from the perspective of the people around you. I can't even see their calves!

Everyone gasped, this power is simply not what humans should have!

Sanger's face had changed, which had been full of confidence. Facing Huo Yuanzhen, who was close at hand, Sange's voice trembled a little: "Dragon Elephant of the thirteenth layer of dragons! You have actually practiced the Dragon Elephant of the thirteenth layer!"

"Sange, although there are not many geniuses in the world, but there are not as few as you think, the poor monk told you a long time ago, don't underestimate the Central Plains martial arts!"

Huo Yuanzhen spoke with a slight difficulty, he and Sange both practiced the thirteen-layer dragon elephant like a skill, and their physical strength was half a catty and eight taels, and no one could help anyone, but if the internal strength was compared, Huo Yuanzhen still lost some.

After this period of cultivation, Huo Yuanzhen's internal strength has once again made a huge progress, Tong Zigong has come a long way on the road of the late congenital stage, if he simply talks about internal force, he is not far from the level of namelessness.

...,

With the strength of three points of yin and yang qi, he is not afraid to compete with any innate consummation of internal strength, but the Sange in front of him is the imperial realm, which is not the same as the ordinary congenital consummation.

Therefore, Huo Yuanzhen fought against Sanger, and his strength still suffered a little loss, but it was still within Huo Yuanzhen's tolerance.

Sange's skill is so strong that he can naturally detect this subtle difference, and at the same time he was shocked, a smile appeared on his face: "Abbot, it seems that your strength is still a little worse, and this gap will determine victory or defeat!"

Huo Yuanzhen's face did not change: "That's not necessarily, the poor monk is just using five points of strength now." ”

"Yes!

At this time, Sanger raised his head to the sky and roared, his arms were retracted and released, and he slapped Huo Yuanzhen's palms again.

Since Huo Yuanzhen entered the rivers and lakes to the present, he has never been able to compete with his opponent in pure strength, and when he met Sange today, he also wanted to indulge himself once, so let's play it to my heart's content!

Those methods to crack the big mudra Huo Yuanzhen didn't use it for the time being, but instead used Shaolin's Prajna Divine Palm, and began an earth-shattering confrontation with Sange.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, and the wall that had been hit by the golden python in the distance collapsed, raising up dust in the sky.

Many years later, this pure power duel in Butterfly Valley still makes people talk about it, and there are even countless people who come to watch the location of this battle, and the battle arena of Huo Yuanzhen and the two has been preserved and has become a tourist attraction in the future.

Not to mention it for the time being, all the people present were shocked by the confrontation between the two people.

People can only grasp everything stable around them with both hands, so as not to be shocked by the huge roar and shaking, and it is a trivial matter to fall down and be embarrassed, and not seeing this earth-shattering bombardment is simply something that cannot forgive oneself for the rest of one's life.

It's like the thunder roars in the sky before the thunderstorm comes, and the collision of flesh can actually make the sound of thunder, which shows how great the power is.

The bluestone ground, step by step deep footprints.

The bodies of the people around them swayed up and down with the confrontation between the two, as if they were sitting in a sedan chair.

There was a martial arts girl with a big chest who didn't pay attention to her chest at all, and was jumping up and down following the battle between the two.

It's a pity that no one notices this drooling beauty now.

There are no huā whistle tricks, no dazzling swordsmanship, only the most primitive, pure, and savage way of fighting that stimulates people's visual and auditory nerves. (To be continued.)