Chu Ming's mood did not fluctuate when he returned to the main hall, and it seemed that no matter how powerful the opponent was, he couldn't affect his temperament, so he was calm and calm, which couldn't help but make people look at him even higher. ．

Although everyone was uneasy, the game was still going on, and one of the two people standing on the platform at this time was Chu Ming's old friend Li Yunxiao.

Li Yunxiao can also be regarded as a strong protrusion, the sword momentum is deep and mighty, and the sword moves are fierce and sharp, and he basically presses the opponent all the way to victory, but his opponent this time is not so easy to deal with.

And to a certain extent, he can be regarded as his old enemy, a disciple of Buddhism.

This time, the Buddhist sect of Lingze Big 6 didn't know if it was because it was low-key or what, and it didn't send disciples to participate in the competition, but the Western Big 6 is the source of Buddhism, Buddhism is prosperous, and there are many disciples, so naturally there will be representatives.

At this time, the battle against Li Yunxiao was a cultivator wearing a white robe, with one hand folded and his chest slightly open, revealing a swastika spell that seemed to be a brand.

"Amitabha, donor, please!" This Buddhist disciple is called Zen Benjue, one of the latest rising stars in the West, Huigen is intelligent, and is known as the leader of the younger generation of Buddhism.

"Humph!"

Li Yunxiao was born in Taoist orthodoxy, so he naturally poked his nose at the words of Buddhism, and it was reasonable not to give the other party a good face, at this time, he snorted coldly, the sword had just been unsheathed, and the sharp sword had already brought a cold glow.

"Starting hand, sword rushing to the clouds!"

The condensed sword Mangna Yun hid qi, although it seemed that there was only one, but after being locked by him, it seemed to be incarnated into tens of millions, surrounded by sword shadows, difficult to dodge.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

Zen Benjue is also a top master, and his fame is even better than Li Yunxiao, so he naturally does not feel panicked at this time, he smiled slightly, and his other hand came up to his face, his palms were folded, and he muttered French silently in his mouth.

He was originally plain and unremarkable, and he suddenly became magnificent, and a round of sun seemed to rise behind him, and the dazzling golden light shone on the entire Fengyun platform.

The Buddha's light seems to be soft, but in fact it is indestructible, like a tall golden soup, slowly advancing, isolating all the virtual and real sword qi.

"Backhand, meaning Lingxiao!"

Li Yunxiao's expression was awe-inspiring, and he held the sword in his backhand upside down, and the majestic sword intent erupted out, making it difficult to even get close to the light; Fengyuntai seemed to be divided by two invisible walls, one horizontal and one vertical.

"Buddha's compassion and compassion palm!" Zen Benjue's expression was as usual, his right hand was withdrawn, and he slapped it out with a palm seemingly at random, and the majestic palm power turned into a hundred-zhang palm, which was golden and very solid, as if it was plated with pure gold.

"Heaven and earth are clear!"

Burst~

As if using an eraser to erase the traces of a pencil, the invisible energy swept through the Fengyuntai, and the sword intent or the Buddha light disappeared continuously, as if it had never appeared at all.

The golden palm prints were also like a quagmire, and the surrounding area began to corrode visibly with the naked eye.

Swish!

A cold light burst out of nowhere, stabbing at Zen Benjue, and passed by the palm print halfway, and the originally thick and solid palm print was cut in two.

"Six Sons of the Law Seal!"

Zen Benjue Qi Luck Dantian, if the mouth is like thunder, word by word: Om, well, it, horn, Mi, Huh!

Six mystical Buddha patterns flowed out of the body, and the surrounding suddenly sounded a beautiful sound, as if there were countless monks chanting Buddha, murmuring!

A hundred-zhang golden Buddha statue gradually condensed in this magnificent momentum, and the Zen Bureau is in the palm of the Buddha statue.

Sonorous!

The golden Buddha statue stretched out its palm and shot it forward, stirring the surrounding space, sticky as liquid!

Rumble!

The sword qi pierced through the palm of his hand, crushing most of his arm like a meat grinder, but it disappeared in the golden rain due to the weakness of the follow-up.

"The shackles of Buddha's words!"

Zen Benjue plucked up the remaining energy, raised his right hand high, and the mantra of the six sons spiraled up, and suppressed towards Li Yunxiao, instantly restraining the entire space, forming a terrifying strangulation force, which seemed to tear Li Yunxiao apart!

"It's up to you, you want to suppress me!"

Li Yunxiao endured the severe pain on his body, looked up to the sky and roared, the true yuan in his body surged, and the majestic Taoist coercion rushed up like waves.

"Daowei Zhentian!"

A mighty aura fell from the sky, and a huge gray-white pillar of light smashed down like a stone pillar, breaking through the spatial constraints in one fell swoop, and the six-character mantra collapsed.

"All truths are extinguished!"

Zen Benjue changed his kind face in the past, turned into a vajra angry face, shouted loudly, and slapped his hands towards Li Yunxiao.

The sound of the gloom sounded again, the magnificent Buddha light shrouded, and the whole person of Zen Benjue was bathed in golden light, like a god and Buddha; behind him, a three-headed and six-armed Vajra image was condensed, and the three heads roared in unison, and each of the six arms held a magic weapon, smashing and slamming towards Li Yunxiao!

"Tian Yuan Dingyi!"

Li Yunxiao stood in front of him with a sword, pinched his sword finger and slashed it on the blade of the sword, and slashed it down with the power of the Heavenly Dao!

Poof!

After all, Li Yunxiao's foundation was slightly inferior, and the thick sword qi cut off the four arms of King Kong's angry phase, but the remaining two broke through the body protection true yuan respectively, and slammed it in the chest, although he was not killed immediately, he also fell to the ground and could not move.

"Amitabha!" Zen Benjue maintained the demeanor of a high monk, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped on the spot and folded his arms.

Although there was no death of any player, the winner was already divided, and the two were teleported away.

The battle between the two can be seen as a contest between Buddhism and Taoism, and from the results, it can be said that Buddhism has the upper hand, but this does not mean anything, because Li Yunxiao and Zen Benjue are not at the same level.

Zen Benjue represents the leader of the young generation of the Western Daomen, and his strength is particularly top-notch, while although Li Yunxiao was born in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of the Daomen of the world, he is limited to the Lingze Da 6, and he cannot be regarded as the first person of the young generation of the Daomen, even if he is put on the Dragon and Tiger, he is not the strongest.

The strongest should be the Dao Sword and the Junzi Sword! It's just that although these two people are still listed as the younger generation, their strength and temperament are no longer inferior to the older generation of grandmasters, and they have also reached the realm of inaction in the Daomen, pursuing the unity of heaven and man, yearning for the top of mountains and rivers, and are not too willing to participate in secular disputes.

Obviously, like other top forces and hidden sects, they didn't care too much about the ranking of the Heaven and Earth List.

But in any case, a victory is a victory, and Zen Benjue succeeded in getting a point.

Li Yunxiao, who returned to the main hall, did not focus on the opponent Zen Benjue just now, but looked at Chu Ming, who was at the forefront;

And he lost to the sixth-ranked Zen Buddha, which is indescribable.

In the next game, the Hundred Miles Sword Soul faced the lion Jin Ao!

Both of them are among the best, and in terms of specifications, they are no less than the previous Chu Ming battle twins!

Boom boom boom boom~

The competition has just entered a white-hot level, Baili Dao Soul doesn't like to talk much, and likes to use it instead of talking, and Shi Jin Ao is even more so, the sword qi and fist strength are constantly colliding together, making the formation runes on the entire Fengyun Platform continue to shine, and I have almost never heard of it.

"Soul Slash!"

The body of the lion Jin Ao is a golden lion, domineering and fierce, under the continuous hard fighting, the soul of the hundred miles of sword has suffered a lot of dark losses, and at this time it was decided to change the status quo, and the huge scimitar was raised high and slashed down.

The vast sword is like a mountain, indestructible, and it seems that just a glance at it can cut a person's soul apart!

"Carving insect skills!"

This level of attack didn't seem to be able to disrupt the rhythm of the lion Jin Ao, and with a cold snort, his palm conjured into a prototype beast claw, and slapped it fiercely, just the energy he brought up could tear through the space, leaving a long mark on the wind and cloud platform.

Puff~

The blade was pierced through a gap, cracking like a building block.

"Awesome!"

The eyes of the Baili Sword Soul condensed into a line, and the body on the tip of the toe kept withdrawing from the back, and in the process, it continued to slash left and right, which consumed the power of the lion's claw.

"Shura Soul Breaker!!"

Behind him, the thick knife momentum seemed to open a gate to hell, and the long knife in his hand was buzzing and trembling, as if he couldn't withstand this power!

Step forward, as if shaking the entire Fengyun platform, the door of Shura behind it suddenly opened, exuding a desperate aura, and the sword that pierced the sky spewed out, carrying the breath of destruction of everything, as if Shura was coming again;

"That's kind of fun!"

Shi Jin Ao laughed, the golden in his eyes became more and more brilliant, and finally evolved into a golden pillar of light, and the two eyeballs were like spotlights.

Roar~

Then not only the eyes, but the whole body of the lion Jin Ao was shrouded in golden light, and with a roar that resounded through the sky, a lion with a height of more than ten zhang appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The whole body was like gilt plating, shining with brilliant light, there was no variegation on the top and bottom of the body, the long mane was obediently draped around the neck, and it looked noble, the limbs were like pillars, straight and thick, containing terrifying strength, and the sharp claws shimmered with a miserable white light, which was enough to pierce the golden hole iron with a single light.

Roar~

Shi Jin Ao roared again, the sound wave contained a powerful coercion, which was terrifying, and the hind limbs suddenly jumped up, and just like that, he rushed straight towards Shura's slashing sword.

Boom!

Shi Jin Ao exuded a dazzling golden light all over his body, his claws were stronger than before, and his claws reached out and crossed to grab the sword!

Roar~

The lion's roar sounded again, and the muscles of the lion Jin Ao burst out, and he was quite beautiful in regular movements!

Click!

Shura's sword qi was torn into several pieces, and in the incredible gaze of the Baili Sword Soul, a huge beast claw covered his head.

Wonderful!

This game made everyone see what is called violent aesthetics! Shi Jin Ao's violent and domineering style of play made many people secretly frightened and did not dare to look at him.

Of course, this does not include Chu Ming.

When Shi Jin Ao returned to the main hall, he just wanted to glare at Chu Ming provocatively, but now the other party had disappeared.