Father-in-law De changed a whip today, coated with yellow wax, shook it violently, and there was a crisp explosion of "pop", echoing in the sky above Xuanming Square, and the golden dragon phantom let out a long groan, as if responding to the whip, so everyone quieted down.

Gonggong De glanced at Emperor Dawu, Wei Yu nodded lightly, and Gonggong De took a step forward and said sharply: "The Great Martial Kingdom Discussion of the Dao Conference, with martial arts, the fighting method begins! Please send one person from each of the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism to enter the inner circle of Xuanming Square and prepare for the fighting! With the golden circle as the boundary, those who go out of the circle will lose!"

Yifeng looked at Confucianism and Taoism a little nervously, Ben Qian gently pulled his sleeve next to him, and said softly: "You are the third one, don't be too nervous, it's okay." ”

Yifeng nodded, and at this time, a Taoist priest from the Taiqing Sect on the opposite side came out, dressed in a black power suit, with a simple bun on his head, and a pair of gossip dragon needles in both hands, with a tall figure, a resolute face, and a focused eye.

The Holy Academy came out of a scholar with a magnificent instrument, a pale cyan robe, holding a silver champion pen in his hand, and the barrel of the pen emitted a faint silver light, which was not ordinary at a glance.

On Yifeng's side, the monk Xi who was about to play was still sick, holding a black wooden cane, and slowly moved over, making people look anxious, for fear that he would fall to the ground to see the Buddha before he reached the center of Xuanming Square.

The three of them came up and stood to the north, kneeling down to the Great Martial Emperor on the Golden Dragon Steps, and the young Taoist priest spoke: "Emperor Qiqi Shengwu, the disciple is the East Map of the Taiqing Gate." ”

The scholar also introduced: "Qi Qi Sheng, the disciple is Wu Jun of the Holy Academy. ”

The seat also spoke: "Emperor Shengwu, disciple Baoxiang Temple has a seat." His voice was so weak that it caused a lot of discussion among the surrounding crowd, and all the officials had a joke on their faces, and they didn't know what he was saying.

I only heard a whip from Gonggong De in the distance, and then shouted: "The first battle is on!"

The three of them immediately stood up and stepped back, each defending one side.

Soon, Dongtu and Wu Jun glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and each didn't even say hello, and in the next moment, the two figures flashed at the same time, and with a flower in front of them, they rushed to Xi's side.

Dongtu's figure was slightly raised, and he held the gossip dragon needle in both hands and poked it forward, and the tip of the dragon needle pierced the air, causing a burst of explosion, which was going to poke at the body, at least two big holes.

Wu Jun was not far behind, he also swept a silver champion pen, the silver light flickered, the champion pen suddenly became bigger, Wu Jun held it with both hands, and swept towards the seat like holding a silver iron pillar.

In the first encounter, he encountered a sandwich attack between the two, and cooperated tacitly, one from the top and the other directly to the middle, obviously not wanting to give him too many opportunities to escape.

The sick seat seemed to be slow, but he twisted forward extremely flexibly, and the wooden black crutch shot quickly, and the first hit hit the champion pen the size of a silver pillar, and with a "bell" sound, Wu Junru was hit hard and was knocked out at once.

The second wooden black crutch poked forward, directly poked into Dongtu's chest in the air, Dongtu's face was shocked, the crutches were much longer than the dragon walking needle in his hand, he hurriedly sealed his chest with the dragon walking needle, held the black crutch, and then retreated with his strength, avoiding the crutches and poking directly into the chest.

Dongtu and Wu Jun's first joint attack was in vain, and they faintly fell into the disadvantage.

"Okay!" On the side of the Buddha Road, the fire monkey and the disciples such as Liao Long cheered, and Ben Yuan said with a smile: "The healing medicine of this Baoxiang Temple is really powerful, and the injury was cured in two days." ”

The fire monkey smiled: "I didn't expect this sick uncle to really have two hits!"

Shuli, who had more actual combat experience than others, shook his head and said, "No, this is just a simple test, and the real strength has not yet been shown." ”

Before he finished speaking, Dongtu on the field quickly ran the exercises, his momentum suddenly increased, and he was infused with true qi, and a pair of gossip dragon needles began to change their shape, and the two dragon needles opened an iron hoop at one end and tied it to his arm, and a fist-sized metal head that looked like a tiger and not a tiger and a dragon was not a dragon grew at one end, opened its mouth, and re-grew a sharp needle tip, which spit out from the mouth of the beast, with a hideous face.

On the other side, Wu Jun's champion pen in his hand was silver, and he suddenly pulled the champion pen and pulled out a transparent picture scroll, which contained countless ink villains.

He shook the picture scroll, and three villains immediately fell from it, and in the blink of an eye, they grew into three tall and mighty generals, glowing with black light, and the black gas around them lingered, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their eyes were shining with silver light, holding a big sword and halberd, standing proudly.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to slack off, he threw away the black cane, just like the last time he was against a wind, he shouted angrily, and a golden thunder fell from the sky, passed through the golden dragon phantom above his head, and slashed on his body.

His figure immediately swelled, and in an instant, his solid muscles squeezed through the monk's robe, and his body grew several zhang high, like a mighty King Kong, and Dongtu and Wu Jun were the size of a chicken dog in front of him.

This transformation also frightened the other people around, they didn't expect this leprosy ghost monk to become so powerful.

In the next moment, the three of them moved together, and Dongtu's dragon needle continued to shoot out black and white arrows from the mouth of the dragon and tiger, and the thickness of the arm pierced the air and shot towards Xi;

The table was not afraid, roared angrily, his whole body emitted golden light, his hands moved together, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and the futon-sized fist smashed all the black and white sword lights, and smashed directly into Dongtu.

And his right fist slammed into the three black generals, their weapons slashed above his fist, bursting out with a burst of sparks, which did not hurt the fist at all, but was suppressed by Xi's huge fist, and was forced to keep retreating.

After the fist shattered the black and white arrows, it was about to smash into Dongtu's face with a whirlwind, but he did not panic or retreat, and faced the fist head-on to the wind.

Just when the fist was about to smash Dongtu's head, and everyone thought that Dongtu's head was about to be smashed by the huge fist, the black and white arrow light that had just been shattered quickly condensed, instantly forming two light clusters, one black and one white, which tightly attached to and wrapped Xi's arm.

At this moment, Xi suddenly felt a powerful force on his arm, blocking the force of his fist, and the huge fist stopped at the tip of Dongtu's nose, and he couldn't move an inch further.

Dongtu smiled slightly, then waved his arms, and black and white runes continued to fall from the sky, injecting into the light cluster, the black and white light clusters wriggled, and quickly condensed a black tiger and a silver dragon, climbing and wrapping around Xi's arm.

The Black Tiger and the Silver Dragon roared angrily, their claws swinging, tearing Xi's arm apart in an instant, and the arm the size of a giant tree suddenly burst out with blood, becoming a blur of flesh and blood.

Not only that, the black tiger and the silver dragon were like hunters climbing up the giant tree, climbing up step by step on Xi's huge arms, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and crawling towards Xi's throat!

It's just that the current body of the Xi is very large, and it will take a lot of effort for them to climb up.

While they were fighting, Wu Jun was not idle, the three black generals barely resisted Xi's fist, he immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, infused with mana, and his body suddenly steamed white, forming a cloud of white mist, covering his figure.

Hearing a rumbling sound from the white mist, he kept shaking the scroll drawn out of the champion pen, and everyone saw that there were constantly black brave warriors, carrying knives, guns and maces, rushing out of the white mist, letting out a loud roar, and slashing towards the fist that bombarded them in front of them.

The fist and arm of the seat were also surrounded by them, and the slashing was bloody, which was unbearable.

Both of his fists and arms were seriously injured, and he couldn't help but scream in pain, and as soon as the roar fell, the black wooden cane that had been dropped rose in response to the sound and stood erect on the ground as if it had taken root.

Everyone was surprised to see that the inconspicuous black cane was growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a huge black tree behind the seat!

The branches of the big black tree were hung with black fruits that were burning with flames, and the red flames continued to shoot out of the fruits, shooting towards the black tiger silver dragon on Xi's left arm, and the large group of black warriors on his right arm.

The entire Xuanming Square became black and silver, smoky, firelight, roaring and wailing deafeningly, like a shrunken purgatory and battlefield, but no supernatural power could break through the golden circle of Xuanming Square, but it was just surging inside.

At this moment, the Black Tiger Silver Dragon on Lixi's left arm was covered with crimson flames, and it continued to roar angrily, but its size continued to shrink in the consumption of flames, and the pace of climbing towards its throat gradually slowed down.

Dongtu continued to shoot black and white arrows, injecting them into the body of the Black Tiger Silver Dragon, urging them to climb up, and directing them to bite and tear Xi's throat.

On the right hand side of the seat, the flames exploded in a large group of black warriors, burning the black qi that lingered on their bodies, and after they were wrapped in flames and burned, they roared like beasts, and after falling to the ground, they turned into a shrunken black smoke again, burrowing into the white mist where Wu Jun was.

At this time, Wu Jun saw that the situation was not good, and there was a new move!

I could only hear him roar in the white mist, and the white mist gradually inhaled into his body, and his figure was revealed, and his body was shining with silver.

He put the champion pen on the ground, although the floor painting in Xuanming Square was covered with golden light, and there was no damage at all, but the champion pen was still upright.

Immediately after that, he pulled one end of the scroll, his figure flickered, and he pulled it into the distance, and the scroll changed from small to large, and suddenly it was several feet high.

Seeing this, the other black warriors abandoned their right fists and arms that had slashed Xi, and they all got into the Dao Scroll and disappeared.

The next moment, a huge and powerful black general several feet tall and as tall as the transformed monk Xi walked out of the scroll, who was also haunted by black mist, and the silver light in his eyes was like a pillar.

It turned out that Wu Jun wanted to reunite his strength and summon a stronger black general to fight with Xi.

The black general seemed to be quite wise, he saw the black tree behind Xi Xi, which kept shooting red rockets, and suddenly had a plan, lifted the black light machete in his hand that was five or six feet wide, roared angrily, and rushed to the back of Xi Xi, lifting the machete and slashing towards the big tree.

Xi Xi was shocked, and hurriedly waved his right arm and slammed forward, wanting to collide head-on with the black general's machete, but the black general stopped the chopping momentum, kicked out, and kicked Xi directly into the black tree.

He sat down on the ground, and the black trees shook, and the black trees that shot red flames fell one after another.

Seeing this, the black general took advantage of the situation, raised the wide black light machete again, and split the black tree in half from top to bottom, until he sat on top of the seat.

Dongtu on the other side knew that the time had come, and hurriedly commanded the black tiger silver dragon on Xi's left arm to take advantage of the situation, opened the tiger's mouth and dragon teeth, and tore at Xi's throat loudly, and was about to tear his throat.

At this time, Wei Huang, who was outside the circle, changed his face, turned around and begged loudly to Wei Yu on the Golden Dragon Steps, "Father!"

Wei Yu rolled his eyes, stared directly at the prince in the square, frowned, snorted coldly, and shouted to Gonggong De: "Stop." ”

Gonggong De hurriedly flicked his whip, and in the sky above Xuanming Square, the phantom of the golden dragon that had been wandering away let out a long groan, and Wu Jun and Dongtu in Xuanming Square were shocked, and they were forced to disperse their magical powers.

All of a sudden, the Black Tiger Silver Dragon and the Black General machete turned into heaven and earth aura, and were reabsorbed by Wu Jundongtu and the two, and the weapons were restored to their original state.

He sat down on the ground, his body several feet tall instantly shrank, his breath was sluggish, his arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones could be seen in the depths.

The black giant tree behind him also gradually withered, turning into a black cane again, and the upper half was split in half, and fell down with a "bang", like a dead black snake that could not be writhed.