Wang Changlin's current situation has begun to tighten, his strength is not as good as the other party, and he can resist it completely by relying on his dexterous body skills, this Chen Shaojie seems to have studied Wang Changlin, so even under the premise of absolute strength, he still chooses to fight around and save strength.

It's a big deal that the two of them are in a state of stalemate, and they will consume each other to death.

"A sword flying immortal!"

Wang Changlin let out a long roar, and in the midst of the long sword rolling, a misty sword light aggressively pierced the sky and shot directly at Chen Shaojie.

"Finally exerted your strength, didn't you?" Chen Shaojie finally replied disdainfully.

Chen Shaojie also belongs to the kind of person who is silent and makes a fortune, this kind of person is the most terrifying. Because those who speak little are thoughtful, and everything is confident, but they are not thoroughly studied because of words.

Wang Changlin doesn't like this kind of opponent the most, this Chen Shaojie is, and so is Jin Rushi.

Fortunately, Jin Rushi is a gentleman, but Chen Shaojie is obviously not.

A sword flies to the immortals!

The entire sword qi condensed, as if a natural folding fan was spreading out, enveloping Chen Shaojie in a sweeping manner.

Of course, Chen Shaojie didn't care, with a swipe of the long sword in his hand, he rose to the challenge.

The difference in their strength is too great, Chen Shaojie has no fear, even if Wang Changlin starts to magnify his moves, he is fearless.

"Huh?"

Chen Shaojie exclaimed, because the moment the two swords were intertwined, he suddenly found that the other party's sword actually flew out.

Wang Changlin's spiritual sword is out of his hands!

A warrior's weapons are shot down, what else can he use to win?

Golden Buddha palm lamp!

Wang Changlin's right hand, which was originally holding the spiritual sword, suddenly took off, and then turned into a sword palm, and the Buddha Gate held the golden Buddha palm!

Caught off guard, Chen Shaojie didn't have time to return to the defense room with the sword in his right hand, and his left hand came out of his palm to meet Wang Changlin's golden Buddha palm.

Boom! Boom!

After several collisions in a row, the moment Chen Shaojie wanted to put away his sword, Wang Changlin fought with both palms, opened his bow left and right, his single palm couldn't resist at all, and his chest was fiercely bombarded with three palms.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Shaojie was injured.

Wang Changlin will not let go of such a good opportunity, he suddenly bullied himself, and the second trick Golden Buddha asked the sky!

Like flowers and rain falling from the sky, it is like a wonder from the sky, and it is like opening the world through the ages.

Chen Shaojie has obviously been flustered, if a person with a silent personality makes a mistake, even if he is in an advantage, he will be irritable if he is not in a natural mood, and his long-term self-esteem is very high, and he unconsciously has the form of "high place is not cold", naturally, after a long time, many of his own views can not be talked about with others, and people have the need to talk, and in the long run, they have formed a mature and stable appearance of taciturnity.

It's a pity that the heart is still not strong enough.

Chen Shaojie's hurried response was not harmonious enough, but it gave Wang Changlin an opportunity.

After Wang Changlin gave up the long sword, the whole person seemed to have changed in eighteen ways, and the entire temperament had completely changed dramatically.

Wang Changlin's hands have been closed to his chest, like an old monk together, and then quickly pushed forward, with the palms turned out, a wailing wind swept up, like a mountain shouting tsunami, the ground cracked and landslided, in this peaceful and neat ring, actually rolled up layers of air waves.

Golden light fell from the sky, and countless Buddha seals emanated from Wang Changlin's palms, even if it was just a shadow, it was enough to shock the people around him.

The Seventh Elder frowned, this Wang Changlin was so unscrupulous in performing the Buddhist Sect exercises, and even used the previous move, wasn't he afraid that people would come to the door?

Buddhism exercises, three points of attack and seven points of defense, but there are really few people like Wang Changlin with endless killing intent.

He also has no choice, if he continues like this, he will be consumed to death by Chen Shaojie sooner or later, and he has no choice but to use the Buddhism he was good at.

Now he can't take the Golden Buddha palm to the extreme, otherwise Chen Shaojie would have his life?

The scorching air boiled like hot water, and in the midst of the heat wave, whirlpools one by one were condensed in the air, and a piercing roar was like the angry roar of an underground rakshasa.

Chen Shaojie's face at this time became extremely ugly, the whole thing was distorted like a devil, his forehead and arms were very terrifying, even his hair was scattered, and his hideous expression seemed to be resentful.

"You're not going to fall into the devil too, are you?" Wang Changlin said helplessly.

This Chen Shaojie has no hatred for himself at all, and he has become like this because of his inner demons, his character of not admitting defeat has led to his imminent loss to a person who seems to be much weaker than himself, and he can't accept this reality in his heart.

In this situation, Wang Changlin became more and more solemn and solemn, as if he was like a real Leshan Giant Buddha, his divine light was indifferent, his hands seemed to be slowly but unusually fast in the air, and his body began to slowly approach Chen Shaojie step by step.

Chen Shaojie could only watch Wang Changlin slowly approach him, but he couldn't do anything.

His demons bound him, and he couldn't grasp even a moment or a moment.

Wang Changlin's movements seemed to be slow, but they were unusually coherent, without the slightest mud and water, and with the clear sound of a vague sound of Sanskrit, Chen Shaojie finally lowered his expensive head.

"You've lost!"

Wang Changlin's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the ring, and even everyone in the audience was like thunder.

"I lost!" Chen Shaojie finally said these words heavily.

Wang Changlin nodded, and then walked out of the ring without looking back.

He seems to have a unique temperament that makes people want to stop, and when facing him, the whole heart is completely exposed in front of him, and all the hiding is hidden, like stripping off his clothes in his gaze, seeing through it at a glance.

People who practice Buddhism are like this, especially those who have wisdom roots, such as Chen Daoqing, a person as gifted, and his own Buddha-like temperament can deeply infect people.

That's why many people want to be close to him.

Wang Changlin stepped out of the ring, and everyone cheered, and even the disciples of Luoyu Peak and Qi Yunfeng came to cheer for him.

Now these two peaks have even regarded them as their own junior brothers, if Wang Changlin expresses his position at this time, they may really compete for it.

Luo Yufeng used to not allow male disciples to appear, but this doesn't mean that so many female disciples really don't want male disciples to appear.

It's just that under Lin Yuxi's strength, no one has ever dared to recruit male disciples.

Now the situation is different, this is the person personally recruited by Gu Wen'er, the little princess of Luoyu Peak, even if Lin Yuxi blames Gu Wen'er, they are even happy, Wang Changlin is already half a disciple of Luoyu Peak.

In the tsunami-like applause, Wang Changlin calmly stepped off the stage.

His face had a serene and quiet look, serene like an old monk who had settled down, and the tranquility could really dilute the surrounding qi.

At this moment, there was even a moment when a golden light glittered through his forehead, and this indifferent golden light was so holy, so religious.

The Buddha descended, and in a trance, some people even mistakenly thought that this was a big Buddha statue hidden outside the clouds, if it wasn't for this gaze, they even mistakenly thought that Wang Changlin was the real Buddha.

His strength and indifferent emotions conquered those present, and even Jin Rushi couldn't help but praise him.

After winning this battle, he was almost locked in the top 100 of the immortal list, and he was sure to enter the inner gate and practice the true way of immortality.

"Having come this far, do you want to continue to move forward?" Wang Changlin couldn't help but ask himself.

There is no seed in the three acres of dantian, and it must be cultivated by the red dragon when planting. He once taught this kind of race, and he did not understand the lead pond and did not give birth.

Now his accumulation is completely insufficient, according to Chen Daoqing's thinking, the most important thing now is to retreat and practice, how can no one provide him with the conditions in Daxiangguo Temple.

"Congratulations!" Gu Wen'er ran forward.

"Is this the cheering group you found for me?" Wang Changlin asked as he looked at the crowd in the stands.

"Not really!" Gu Wen'er shook her head shyly: "They all like you very much, I hope you win!"

"Help me thank them!" Wang Changlin smiled.

"Chang Lin, congratulations!" Mu Wenbai stepped forward.

"Brother Mu!" Wang Changlin said politely.

He is still grateful to Mu Wenbai.

"Senior Sister Wen'er. Mu Wenbai smiled at Gu Wen'er.

"Brother Pastor. "Gu Wen'er is very polite.

The emotions of the two seem to have known each other before, but they don't say anything to each other.

"You've known each other before, right?" Wang Changlin didn't care about the warmth and coldness of people, and immediately broke it.

"Well, we knew each other in the world. "There is nothing obscure about the white pattern.

Wang Changlin nodded thoughtfully, there must be some reason why the two of them could be silent at the same time, and even the atmosphere once entered an embarrassing state.

"Let's talk first! I'll go back first. Gu Wen'er was silent for a moment and said.

"It's fine. Wang Changlin nodded.

Gu Wen'er immediately walked to the side and was still waiting for her Falling Rain Peak disciple, and then returned.

"Unexpectedly, Chang Lin, Gu Wen'er also favored you. Mu Wenbai said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wang Changlin was stunned: "Could it be that Wen'er has any special identity?"

"Huh, don't you know?"

"Yes, I hope that Brother Mu will guide me through the maze. Wang Changlin said with a smile.

"Forget it, since Wen'er wants to hide her identity, I don't have the convenience to say anything, if you really want to know, then ask her directly. Mu Wenbai smiled meaningfully.

Wang Changlin helplessly spread his hands, since people didn't want to say it, it was inconvenient for him to be reluctant, but what he didn't expect was that Gu Wen'er's background was so strong that he could get involved with the royal family of the Longqian Dynasty, which showed that his identity was a little special.

In two consecutive days, all the final nine places were decided, Wang Changlin originally thought that he would have to fight one more game, but in the end, he was directly promoted.

The Immortal Competition, the Immortal List, and the list of 100 people are all released, and they have three days of rest, and after three days, the final qualifying match of the Immortal Ranking will be held.

Wang Changlin had already lived in Qi Yunfeng at this time, and after Mu Wenbai invited, he couldn't say anything, but fortunately, Sha Yaoshui was also there, and the two of them had a companion.

When he came to Qi Yun Peak, Wang Changlin really felt the status of Mu Wenbai on Qi Yun Peak.