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Standing on the high platform, Pudu Shang bowed slightly, with a confident smile on his face.

"Monk, you go first."

With a squint of eyes, a simple golden sword appeared in Ji Letian's palm, and a dragon pattern was domineering.

Strategically despise the opponent and tactically value the opponent.

At this point, Ji Letian, who has always made up his mind, never does anything that he is not sure of, even if he has full confidence.

In the last days, anything can happen, even the strong people of Jindan will capsize in the gutter, not to mention others.

"Ahh Full... Declivity... Buddha..."

Without the slightest politeness, a string of crystal clear Buddha beads appeared in the palm of the monk's hand, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he recited the Buddha in his mouth.

One by one, the Buddha words turned into golden Buddha characters and flew out of Pudu's mouth.

As the four Buddha words landed, the Buddha beads in Pudu's hand disappeared and turned into one hundred and eight golden Buddha characters, forming a golden circle in the air.

As soon as he made a move, Pudu used his strongest means.

In the face of the well-known founder of the Cannes base, Pudu did not have a trace of luck in his heart.

"Go."

When the other party was arranging the formation, Ji Letian was certainly not idle.

His hand pushed forward, and white light flew out of his palm and fell to the ground, connecting the immortal qi and converging into a torrent.

The two magic circles, one up and one down, are intertwined.

The bigwigs who watched the battle didn't expect that this competition, at the beginning, would enter such a white-hot stage, and they could see that they were enthusiastic.

"Bang ......"

But in a moment, the sound on the stage of the martial arts was shocking.

The 'swastika'-shaped Buddha characters falling from the sky and the sword qi flying below collided with each other, and the two fought each other and attacked frequently.

"Yes."

With the formation of the Arhat Great Array, Pudu did not stop at all, and directly spat out the truth.

Hundreds of Buddha characters quickly converged in the air, golden light flashed, and a golden-bodied Arhat several meters tall appeared in the sky above the Dharma circle.

As soon as Pu appeared, the golden-bodied Arhat fell with him, and the two golden Buddha palms flew back with those sword qi.

"Condensation."

Seeing the other party's methods, as soon as Ji Letian's sword trick changed, hundreds of sword qi condensed into soldiers, turning into a golden sword more than ten meters long, and went straight up.

Since losing a set of high-grade spirit swords in the battle of the Wuyi Mountains many years ago, Ji Letian has traveled for many years and finally obtained a set of fairy swords in the overseas Xianjia Cave Mansion.

It's just that with his current cultivation, he can only exert twenty percent of the power of the fairy sword, but it is enough to withstand the power emitted by the original set of high-grade spirit swords.

Now, with the growth of his cultivation, the Tiangang Sword Formation under his control has become more and more powerful.

"Bang."

A dull crashing sound sounded, even if the martial arts platform was isolated by a magic circle, all the bigwigs watching the battle felt a shock in their eardrums, and they couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

With such strength, it is estimated that it is not easy for them to withstand an attack of such intensity.

Looking at the two contestants in the field who were at ease, some of the small sect heads of the fourth-order cultivation were already beating drums in their hearts.

"Huh."

As soon as the golden-bodied Arhat disappeared, Pudu spat out another Buddha sound in his mouth.

In the magic circle in the sky, more Buddha characters condensed, turning into an even more huge golden-bodied Arhat, and pounced downward.

"Hmph."

The sword trick pointed again, Ji Letian controlled the Tiangang Sword Array, and another sword qi more than ten meters long was generated, facing the golden-bodied Arhat.

"Bang."

Another loud bang came, and the golden sword qi and the golden-bodied arhat disappeared one after another.

"Huh."

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the Buddha sound sounded in Pudu's mouth.

In the magic circle, all the Buddha characters converged upwards, forming a golden-bodied Arhat with a height of more than 20 meters, descending from the sky with great might.

"Go."

Ji Letian flicked his fingers, and the entire Tiangang Sword Array ran rapidly, and a golden light quickly condensed and flew upward.

In the process of flying, the remaining sword qi in the sword array also gathered in it one by one.

"Coax."

When the golden sword qi collided with the golden-bodied Arhat, the violent sound made even the isolation magic circle a little shaky.

The intense golden light suddenly appeared, so that everyone watching the battle had to look intently at the field.

Fortunately, in this Shushan Immortal Mansion, Qin Shanlan, who controlled the Immortal Mansion Array, had to mobilize the immortal qi to maintain the operation of the array, and the speed of the immortal qi consumption made him have a hard time.

I didn't know the suffering of the host, but the bigwigs watching the game were extremely excited.

This battle is so exciting, it makes people feel that their blood is swelling and they can't stop.

Especially Zhu Rong and Zhu Yi, who participated in the gambling battle, although they talked with the people around them from time to time, their spirits were all focused on the field.

The two of them, but they both pressed their respective magic weapons of fame, and if they lost, it would be a big loss.

Relatively speaking, Zhu Yi was a little calmer. After all, he had dealt with that son quite a few times.

After seeing the endless methods of that son, Zhu Yi really didn't think that there would be someone in the immortal cultivation world at this time to compete with this son.

It is estimated that the so-called first person in Buddhism still has some hope.

"Childe's means, the little monk admires."

On the stage, the golden light disappeared, and Pu He folded his hands gracefully, with a smile on his face.

A string of beads full of cracks returned to his hand, but Pudu did not feel the slightest distress.

As long as a part of the opponent's immortal power is consumed, it is enough.

The real competition has just begun.

"Monk, you're not bad."

Retracting those fairy swords on the ground, Ji Letian had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he knew that the opponent's magic array was unsustainable, but his sword array was also a sword qi that dissipated, and it would take a certain amount of time to recondense, so he simply withdrew it like the other party.

In this round, what if it was a tie.

"The little monk once participated in Zen under the Bodhi tree, realized a trick, and invited the son to taste it."

After saying that, Pudu soared into the air, and the priceless string of Buddha beads in his hand turned into golden powder, enveloping his hands.

"Huh... Pyrimidine... Hm... Cat’s meow... Huh..."

Pudu, who spits out the sound of Buddha, folds his hands, and sits cross-legged in the air, bathed in golden light all over his body, really has the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

It's just that Ji Letian, who was standing on the ground, had no time to appreciate it, because he had already felt a coercion enveloping him.

In an instant, a huge golden phantom appeared behind Pudu, which quickly became condensed, reaching a height of 100 meters.

"This is the Buddha's appearance?"

"I took the test, did I make a mistake?"

"The monk is too good."

"Is this a summoning Buddha?"

"It's too much of a difference."

……

Looking at the gradually clear image of the Buddha, the bigwigs watching the battle were like ordinary people before the end of the world, and their brains were a little insufficient.

Such a level of strength is a huge gap that is difficult to overcome for a fourth-order and fifth-order immortal cultivator.

Most people feel that this Buddhist disciple has basically won.

Only a few people still looked at the figure on the ground with burning eyes, with an inquiring interest in their eyes. (To be continued.) )