Chapter Eighty-Three: Start Fighting Early

In the makeshift VIP seats, all the VIPs who were invited by Qingyumen were stunned.

"Amitabha, although this little monk is a member of Buddhism, his temper is so hot, he really shouldn't be. A burly middle-aged monk sighed.

He is Jin Luo, a senior monk of King Kong Temple in Xitian County, and his status is second only to King Kong of King Kong Temple.

"This son is really lawless, the starting move is a killing move, is it that the cultivation is the way of destroying and killing the Buddha. A fat monk with a grim face and a golden ingot-robed robe shouted.

This fat monk is Master Baoguang, the presiding officer of the Treasure Temple in Xitian County.

Both of them were invited by Qingyumen to observe this competition on behalf of Buddhism.

"Poor Dao is to feel that Master Rulai is really temperamental, Qingyumen has always acted arrogantly, no one dares to contradict them, Master Rulai shot Qing Xuan by surprise, poor Dao is so happy that he feels happy. Master Miaoyue smiled slightly.

As one of the heads of the three major factions in Tucheng, Miaoyue Shitai was also invited to come and was accompanied by the Miaoku era.

"Master Miaoyue, when did you turn to the Buddha Gate?" Qing Gu, the great elder of the Qingyu Sect, was sitting not far away, and when he heard this, his face was embarrassed.

"Actually, I really like this little monk, with the cultivation of the foundation martial artist, challenging the Taoist master of the half-step Imperial God Realm, and saying that he will do it, he is really daring, ahhahaha!" A man in a brocade robe with a beard in the middle of the VIP seat laughed.

This bearded man was none other than Tu Weigang, the lord of Tucheng who had been invited to watch the battle.

He and many other Tucheng celebrities and sect people were all invited by the Qingyumen to watch the battle, and he was also one of the most noble among them.

As soon as the lord of the earth city spoke, the rest of the people stopped talking.

Who called him the lord of the earth city?

At this moment, the scene is already inextricably linked.

Hu Lai's powerful Vajra palm was okay, but he just smashed something, and the destructive power of Qing Annihilation's Dao Technique was great, and all kinds of fireballs and ice arrows were thrown out by him, making a mess all around, and almost accidentally injuring the onlookers.

Boom, boom, bang!

Brilliant blue ice arrows and golden-red fireballs flew by, and there were immediately more ice slags from the deep pit after the explosion of Dao Techniques on the ground, and all kinds of dirt and gravel were scattered everywhere, injuring many innocent people.

There are a lot of talismans in Qing Annihilation's hands, and they often throw several talismans, and they also have the ability to track, no matter how the opponent dodges, there will be a tracking effect, which is extremely difficult.

Seeing that the Dao technique was too lethal, Tu Wei just nodded to the black-armored general.

"Activate the Eight-Foot Mirror!" shouted as the Black Armor General ordered.

The soldiers lifted out eight bronze mirrors with a length of one foot and a width on eight sides, and placed the bronze mirrors in eight directions around the arena, aiming at no point in the sky.

"Open the mirror!" With the order of the Black Armor General, a transparent halo of light shot out from the eight mirrors, turning into an almost transparent enchantment, enveloping the entire arena in it.

Several powerful rockets slammed into the halo and burst open, the halo only trembling slightly, and the people around were not affected at all.

Qing Xuan seemed to know that the halo was formed, and his shots were even more unscrupulous, and he began to throw out the talisman frantically, and all kinds of Dao techniques flew together.

"It's a real problem, he's kept keeping his distance from me and keeping me close. "Hu Lai also has a headache about this, this Qingxuan Old Dao has extremely rich combat experience and is very difficult.

He simply stopped dodging, and used his mighty Vajra palm with all his might, and his hands emitted a golden light!

An ice arrow was shot, and Hu Lai simply stretched out his palm and smashed the galloping ice arrow.

A boulder smashed, and Hu Lai stretched out his palm to smash the stone, slapping one palm into countless gravels.

A rocket came, and Hu Lai slapped it with his palm, causing the rocket to be extinguished in mid-air.

A wind blade struck, and Hu Lai slapped out again, directly destroying the wind blade and becoming invisible.

Everyone was immediately dumbfounded, they never expected that there would be a martial artist who could face up to the hard Dao technique, which was justified by the master's martial arts.

"Damn the little bald donkey, he actually has this kind of ability, and the intelligence doesn't mention it at all!" Seeing this, Qing Xuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at this scene incredulously.

The Dao technique that he was proud of was actually destroyed by a frontal shot, which was simply a slap in the face.

"Mighty Vajra Palm, how can he be the master of my Vajra Temple!" On the VIP seat, the burly monk Jin Luo's eyes widened.

"Is this the Mighty Vajra Palm? Sure enough, it is very powerful, and it can easily destroy the Yipin Dao Technique, does this little monk seem to have something to do with your Vajra Temple?" Tu Weigang couldn't help but nodded, his eyes shining.

"Master Jin Luo, if you come to the monk, you shouldn't be a pawn sent by your King Kong Temple. Qinggu asked coldly on the side.

"Amitabha, the Qinggu donor misunderstood, this son has absolutely nothing to do with the King Kong Temple, but the strong King Kong palm is my temple's unique learning, never passed on, this son has cultivated to such a point, it is really surprising, after the competition, the poor monk will ask clearly. Jin Luo's eyes froze, and he frowned and looked at Monk Rulai.

He was already terrified in his heart, the other party was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had cultivated the Mighty Vajra Palm to at least the Dacheng realm, and it seemed that he had comprehended the meaning of Vajra, and the palm power was incomparable, which was simply unbelievable.

"Hmph, wait until after the competition? This little monk should have died a long time ago. ”

Qing Gu snorted coldly, he didn't want Monk Rulai to live to the end of the competition, so he shouted to the audience: "Qing Xuan, with the second-grade Dao technique, he can hard-connect the first-grade Dao technique, and he must not be able to carry the second-grade Dao technique." ”

Qing Xuan in the field seemed to hear a reminder, and immediately pulled out a few second-grade talismans.

Sou!

A piece the size of a human head, emitting a rising fire, flew out of his hand.

This time, Hu Lai did not make a hard connection, and chose to dodge.

Luckily, the fireball was slower than the Rocket Ice Arrow, and it was easier for him to dodge.

Bang!

After a deafening bang, the ground was filled with dirt and rocks, and a pit more than a foot wide appeared, and flames were burning all around.

The splashes of dirt also stained the beard.

This is the power of the Second Rank Dao Technique!

"Trouble, really trouble. Hu Lai's eyes narrowed.

The power of the second-grade Dao technique is much stronger than that of the first-grade Dao technique, especially the powerful talisman of the fireball talisman, as long as it is issued, even if he smashes it with the powerful Vajra palm, the explosive force generated by it is difficult to resist, so he can only dodge.

"It turns out that you are afraid of fireballs, so the old man will let you taste what is called Lianzhu Fireball today!" Qing Xuan seemed to not want money, and directly took out five talismans from the talisman bag, and these five talismans were all fireball talismans.

Spell - Bead Fireball!

With a violent mana fluctuation, five fireballs flew out of Qing Xuan's hand and headed straight for his opponent.

These five fireballs flew at different angles, enveloping Hu Lai from all directions, sealing the opponent's retreat.

"Little bald donkey, old man, see where you are hiding!" Qing Xuan couldn't help but crack his mouth.

He wanted to see the bloody scene of Monk Rulai being blown to pieces, so that the other party would die without a place to be buried!