Chapter 606: Warm-up Match (Four Changes)

The pilgrims who came to Shaolin to incense were banned from passing after they arrived at the martial arts venue

The pilgrims didn't know, so they just knew that there seemed to be someone inside, some of them had dispersed, and some of them were still wandering around, hoping to see what the battle of martial artists was like

Only those Jianghu sects who have received the invitation from Shaolin are eligible to go to the martial arts arena to visit the most shocking battle since the Ding Buji incident in a hundred years

The Mo Tian Demon Sect Leader's innate perfection master, even Ding Bu'er back then, was just at this level

The abbot of Shaolin is likely to be the future leader of the martial arts alliance, the most outstanding genius in the past hundred years, rising at a speed like a meteor, but this meteor does not disappear in an instant, but emits more and more brilliant light

The glorious achievements again and again have raised the prestige of Yijie to an extremely high level, almost comparable to the innate consummation

And no matter what the final result of this battle is, people's hearts have put the first precept in the position equivalent to innate perfection

As long as Yijie is still alive after this battle, as long as he can still practice martial arts, then he must be the future congenital perfection, and people think so

But this time the battle is a level of Yijie, after all, Mo Tianxie is already complete, everyone doesn't think that Yijie can create miracles in the face of real consummation, they can only hope that he can hold on for how long he can hold out, and whether he can save his life in front of Mo Tianxie

Over there, Mo Tianxie had already arrived, and now he was sitting on the chair on the side of the venue, with a white beard and cold eyes, and no one dared to look at each other

Behind Mo Tianxie, Dongfang Shaobai stood with his hands in his hands, a pair of blood-red eyes were terrifying, compared to Mo Tianxie, Dongfang Shaobai was more lethal, and stories about him also spread out, this is a demon king, but he is a super thug who belongs to Mo Tianxie's demon king

On the Shaolin side, Yijie has not yet come, but people's eyes are still more focused on this, because now there are two people behind the seat of Yijie

Two women

One is Mo Tianxie's daughter, the princess of the Demon Sect, and the former saintess Ning Wanjun

The father and daughter have severed their relationship, and it is no secret that Ning Wanjun is staying in Shaolin now, and now people's eyes are on this father and daughter, hoping to see something from it

After observing for a long time, everyone came to a conclusion, that is, Mo Tianxie really didn't recognize this daughter, and the occasional glances between father and daughter were ruthless, and there was no hesitation and struggle in addition to coldness, people are all old rivers and lakes, whether they are disguised or not, they can also see one or two

Ning Wanjun, who was dressed in a pale yellow dress, stood next to Luo Caiyi, who was dressed in colorful clothes

This former Demon Sect Protector has now officially broken away from the Demon Sect, and he came to Shaolin with Ning Wanjun, and now he looks at Mo Tianxie's gaze, which is also plain and indifferent

In addition to the two charming women, the formation on the Shaolin side is also more prosperous than the Demon Sect

The elder of Shaolin, Nameless, a more magical person who was uploaded in the rivers and lakes, also appeared in the eyes of everyone this time

An old man with a mediocre appearance, an old monk, and he couldn't see any master's demeanor, so he moved a chair and sat next to the chair of Yijie

No one could see that this old monk was actually a congenital consummation, but he could feel the unusualness of this old monk from the occasional jealous gaze when Mo Tianxie looked at him

Nameless was not very relieved, Yijie and Mo Tianxie fought and deliberately ran to suppress the formation, in addition to him, the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze People gathered around the big chair of Yijie to prevent anyone with bad intentions from approaching

There are also the six disciples of the abbot, the six masters of the late congenital stage, and the master of the first lamp of the Shaolin Dharma Hall, standing in front of the martial arts arena and looking around vigilantly

This kind of formation makes people have a lot of thoughts in their hearts, so it seems that even if Yijie loses to Mo Tianxie, he is afraid that there is no danger to his life, if Mo Tianxie dares to hurt Yijie, then these masters of Shaolin rush up, I am afraid that Mo Tianxie's congenital consummation will not be able to resist it..., maybe after the end of this battle, it is to deal with a good relationship with Yijie Abbot Lala, which is the real potential of the future

As time passed, Mo Tianye gradually became a little impatient

What's going on, why is the little monk so big, the sect leader has been here for a while, and he is still soaking mushrooms

An elder of the Demon Sect heard the sect leader's complaints, and stood up in general and shouted at the Shaolin side: Shaolin monk, what is that abbot of yours doing, if you are afraid and scared, just say it, it will be noon soon, and you haven't come yet, are you running away

Master Yideng stood in front of the Shaolin team and glanced at the Demon Sect elder with disdain: Our abbot is the master of the Shaolin Temple, and there are many affairs, so I can't delay you if there are any important things, so you should wait for a while, what do you look like when you jump up and down

The Demon Sect Elder was furious when he saw the light of the lamp, he was also an elder of the Demon Sect, although now a few of them are not so valuable in the Demon Sect, but with the death of Li Yifeng and others, there are still many places in the Demon Sect that are inseparable from these two of them, and the late stage of the congenital stage is the time when they feel good about themselves, where can they stand the snatching of a lamp

The bald donkey Hugh said wildly, our Mo sect leader is the number one sect in the world again, and you Shaolin dare to be wild in front of the old man

Yideng is also a hot temper, since he has practiced the six-vein divine sword, he has not been useful, his hands have long been itchy, and when he heard that this demon sect elder actually dared to shout at himself, he suddenly said coldly: Presumptuous, Shaolin is a holy place favored by the Buddha, and you can be rampant here, if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick

The Demon Sect Elder knew about Yideng, but he didn't know that Yideng had entered the quasi-consummation, and thought that Yideng was that late congenital stage, maybe his strength was only a little higher than his own, and he was not afraid to say this, and he glanced at Mo Tianxie, with the intention of asking for battle

Mo Tianxie could naturally see the depth of Yideng, knowing that the Demon Sect Elder was not Yideng's opponent, frowning slightly and was about to speak, but he didn't expect Huiyuan to stand up behind Yideng

Uncle Shi dealt with such a young person, Uncle He Lao's disciple was enough to clean him up

Huiyuan is Shaolin's Jinnaro, and he is also the peak of the late congenital stage, and when he saw him come out, he remembered his identity and status as the head of Shaolin Dharma Hall, and he should be self-sustaining

He nodded and said, "Then you have to be careful."

Uncle Shi can rest assured

Hui Yuan jumped out directly from behind and said to the Demon Sect Elder: Amitabha, that Demon Sect demon dares to come up and fight with Grandpa Buddha

These disciples of the Hui generation are already young and vigorous, and Hui Yuan is also the abbot's personal disciple, although he doesn't show much on weekdays, but he is also arrogant in his bones, and he has no boundaries, plus he has the strength to take the Demon Sect Elders in his eyes at all

Mo Tianxie saw that Yilan did not appear, but a person with a small character came out, so he nodded to the Demon Sect Elder, this kind of battle is quite fair, after all, the Demon Sect Elder's strength is now close to the peak of the late congenital stage, and he can fight with that Shaolin monk

The Demon Sect Elder got Mo Tianxie's permission and jumped onto the martial arts arena

The people around looked at it and suddenly came to the spirit, the abbot of Shaolin was late, and the disciples of the two sides fought first, which happened to be a warm-up before the war, and the hors d'oeuvres before the big meal were also very good

The two Demon Sect elders on the field were one of the old and the master, and the Shaolin Hui Yuan was young and vigorous, and the body was strong and strong, and they stood there, one old and one young, in stark contrast

The two of them didn't like each other, and they had to do it without saying a word

Slowly

At this time, suddenly there was a call from outside, and everyone looked over

I saw that the disciple of Shaolin Dharma Hall, Comet led the way in front, and it was the Shaolin abbot Yijie who followed behind, and walked in from outside the martial arts arena

All the Shaolin disciples and most of the people in the rivers and lakes got up to salute the Shaolin abbot

Even Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi, the two pretty girls, are also Ying Ying Shili, usually Huo Yuanzhen occasionally goes there, everyone has no problem how to talk, but now in front of everyone, you have to give the abbot face..., only a cadre of the Demon Sect and a few sects that are closer to the Demon Sect did not move

Huo Yuanzhen folded his hands and gestured to the surroundings before walking back to his seat and sitting down

People noticed that the Shaolin abbot was carrying a large hat on his back and did not carry it on his head, and even if he sat down, he did not take it off, and he did not know what it was for

After Huo Yuanzhen sat down, he glanced at the center of the venue before he said to Mo Tian: Sect Master Mo, the battle between you and me has not started yet, why are the elders under your command provoking my Shaolin disciples

Mo Tianye glared at Huo Yuanzhen: Yijie, this is not a provocation, it is just a discussion between the disciples, is it inevitable that there will be a fight, let's live and die, and we will have a destiny hehe

Huo Yuanzhen glanced behind Mo Tianxie, a good life and death, each with a destiny, but this is Shaolin Temple, it is a Buddhist sect, you can live but you can't kill it, so as not to defile the purity of Buddhism, and my disciples are not talented, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the masters under the Mo sect master

Huo Yuanzhen paused for a moment, and then said: But since Sect Master Mo has this leisurely feeling, then why don't we add another lottery

Oh, what kind of jackpot do you have

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the seven disciples under his command, and then at the two elders of the Demon Sect on Mo Tianxie's side, plus the two cultivators and Jade Rakshasas, and then slowly spoke: We will fight four battles first, if my disciples lose to your subordinates, then it is no problem to let the Mo Sect Master fall, or even let them leave Shaolin and join your Holy Fire Sect

If my subordinates lose, Mo Tianxie asked rhetorically

Then let the poor monk fall, how can Sect Master Mo dare to fight

Huo Yuanzhen's heart had already turned as he spoke, and this time not only to defeat Mo Tian, but also to make him a lonely man who would never be a threat to Shaolin again

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