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Sure enough, above the dojo, the waiting of the non-abstaining Zen master responded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that on the other side, the high deafness that the Zen master blasted out with his small heavenly hand should have been a situation of chasing after the victory.

But he didn't do this, but took back the huge magic weapon, sat down, took out a small pill from his arms, and began to breathe.

This change made everyone on the field dumbfounded.

The side that was supposed to be the victor turned out to be in an embarrassment of pranayama on the spot, and the non-precept Zen master looked embarrassed, but he was still standing, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

At this time, even the arbitrator on the sidelines was speechless, not knowing how to decide.

"That bearded man has lost! Now as long as the monk strikes lightly, he can overtake him!" shouted Xutianzi from the sidelines, as if to remind the arbiter.

On the field, the non-precept Zen master made a Buddha seal, and a golden light lit up from his hand, but it was not released yet.

But he spit out a mouthful of blood first, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he quickly sat cross-legged and breathed down, so as not to rush through the internal organs.

This made the Void Son lose his words again.

On the dojo, what was originally a situation of fighting the law turned into a competition between two immortal cultivators to breathe at this time, which is simply incredible.

It turned out that the blow that Gao Deaf blasted out of the non-quit Zen master was not all done by Gao Deaf alone, but that the non-quit Zen master saw that he was about to lose, so he used the "self-destruction golden body" move, urging the spiritual power of the whole body to protect the heart.

The Vajra righteous qi of Buddhism was used to countershock the injury, and after the immortal seal was broken, others were bombarded out, but Gao Deaf was injured instead.

But after all, the cultivation of the non-abstaining Zen master is much lower than that of the high deaf, and the "self-destructing golden body" cannot be completely protected from the damage of the heavenly hand, so he spits out blood in mid-air.

This was an extremely serious injury in the fight of the immortal cultivators, and after he landed, he did not immediately breathe, but wanted to decide the victory with one blow, and even caused the spiritual power in his body to move, and almost abolished his cultivation.

In this way, no one on the field can defeat anyone at the moment, they can only see which one can adjust their breath first, and they can become the winner of this fight.

Everyone in the audience was divided, and some said that they should have been able to judge the victory of the Heavenly Hand Alchemy just now, but the arbiter's voice was a step slower.

It is only then that the non-abstaining Zen master will use this kind of lose-lose trick, and some people say that it is the high deaf who sits down first and lowers his breath, and judges it in order.

It should be that the non-abstaining Zen master persevered to the end, and it should be the non-abstaining Zen master who won.

Some people even said cool things, and it was good to let the two of them lose at the same time......

Time passed quietly like this, and after about half a pillar of incense, the two people on the field moved again.

I saw a mist floating above the deaf head of the Heavenly Hand Alchemist, thinking that it was the pill he had taken before that accelerated the operation of his blood qi, allowing him to complete the operation of the vitality in his body faster.

In a few moments, the fog had turned from thick to light, and he opened his eyes.

On the other hand, the non-abstaining Zen master still did not make the slightest movement, firstly because there was no help from any elixir, and secondly, because of the low level of cultivation, he was thrown into pranayama at this moment.

Gao Deaf got up, glanced at the arbiter on the sidelines, and stretched out his hand to summon Xiao Tian's palm.

The Void Son opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Heavenly Hand Alchemist, deaf, win!" the arbitrator shouted at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the non-precept Zen master coughed up a mouthful of thick blood again, and stopped pranayama at the moment, got up and recited: "Amitabha, the cultivation of poor monks is still too shallow, and they can't reach the state of calm as water. ”

There was a deep sense of loneliness in the words.

"Ghost monk! What are you talking about! Well played! At least the old man was the first to admire!" shouted the Void Prince.

"Good, good, it's enough to have friends so far!" The Zen master turned back and smiled at the Void Son of Heaven, and immediately took a step forward and left the dojo alone.

Chen Heng comforted the Void Heavenly Son and said: "This farewell, the next time we meet, the cultivation of non-precept monks will definitely reach another level, so don't worry too much." ”

"The old man is worried that this ghost monk is too pedantic to think about it. Xutianzi said in his mouth, seeing the Zen master leave, and finally did not chase after him.

"If you don't quit the Buddha root and wisdom, you won't be as irritable as you. Chen Heng said with a smile.

"Yes, yes......" Xutianzi smiled after hearing this, but he didn't lose his temper.

Looking at the hand alchemist on the field that day, at this time, his face was as if he had been before the fight, and his spirit was ruddy, as if the fierce fight just now had not happened, which made people have to feel his recovery ability, perhaps it was the magical effect of that pill.

The rule of this discussion is that the winner of the fighting method can go off the court to rest first, and then play again after two games, and for Gao Deaf, as long as there is an elixir, he can continue to fight.

It wasn't until he walked back into the crowd that the arbiter shouted again: "Next game, Mingfeng Sovereign!"

Now it's the turn of the Void Son to play. I only heard Xutianzi laughing, and said to Chen Heng: "It's exactly what the old man meant, just now I saw the ghost monk fighting the old man's hands itching, just go up and play!"

"Senpai, be careful. Chen Heng just smiled.

"Hmph, now I want your kid to see the real strength of the old man! Go!" said the Void Son of Heaven and flew towards the center of the dojo.

"We'll see. Chen Heng said.

Chen Heng watched the Void Tianzi jump up, and was about to find a place with a better viewing angle to sit down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold gaze shoot at him.

Chen Heng followed that gaze and saw that it was the woman in Tsing Yi who had just been on the field.

The woman in Tsing Yi stared at Chen Heng with her blue eyes, as if Chen Heng was a piece of meat on a cutting board.

Chen Heng saw the woman in Tsing Yi looking at him like this, and thought about it in his heart, if he was timid at this time, wouldn't he not be able to show his mighty side.

Therefore, Chen Heng also stared coldly at the woman in Tsing Yi, the woman in Tsing Yi obviously didn't expect that this Chen Heng would dare to stare at her with such eyes, and suddenly froze.

Then, the eyes that were originally full of lifeless turned around, and the eyes flowed in an instant, looking at Chen Heng with a little naughtiness.

"Who is this!?" Chen Heng made the woman in Tsing Yi stare at him, and now the woman in Tsing Yi no longer stared at him with that kind of dead man-like eyes, but made him feel a little unaccustomed.

"Brother Chen......" At this time, Ling Yueshi, who was in the stands, finally found Chen Heng from the sea of people, but fortunately, she had sharp eyes, and suddenly saw Chen Heng standing there.

As soon as Chen Heng came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Ling Yueshi, and looked in the direction of Ling Yueshi, where Ling Yueshi was sitting, and there were still a few people sitting next to Ling Yueshi.

One of them was the Tianqing Venerable who was constantly coming up with new ways to toss them.

Chen Heng looked at Ling Yueshi and beckoned to him, and couldn't help but smile, and suddenly, the eyes of the woman in green appeared in his mind.

At this time, when he turned back to look for the woman in green, the woman in green had disappeared.

Chen Heng glanced at the stands just now, and thought to himself, just forget it, since you can't find anyone, just concentrate on watching the game of the Void Son on the field.

At this moment, when he turned his face, a cold, expressionless little face appeared in front of him.

"Hmm......" Chen Heng stared at the face with green pupils, and suddenly thought of her performance in the dojo just now, and couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck.

"What's your name?" asked the woman in green, her voice unusually cold, but unfrightening.

Instead, I remembered the water droplets falling from the eaves when the snow melted at the beginning of winter, which was cold and lovely.

"Under Chen Heng. Chen Heng reported his name.

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi was staring straight into her eyes, as if she wanted to see something out of Chen Heng's eyes.

"Chen Heng......" The woman in Tsing Yi seemed to be thinking about something, and then suddenly retreated, separated from Chen Heng by an arm's length, and said coldly: "The next competition, is it with you?"

Chen Heng was a little puzzled, but according to the order of the non-quitting Zen master and the Void Son just now, if there is no major problem in the next game, it should be his turn to play.

"What do you have to do with Ling Yueshi?" the woman in Tsing Yi asked again. Obviously, she saw Ling Yueshi when she beckoned to Chen Heng just now.

"It's just an ordinary friend, I don't know why your Excellency is related to this?. Chen Heng looked at Ling Yueshi's eyes and looked straight towards his eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

"No wonder ......" The corners of the woman in Tsing Yi hooked up a smile, which looked very moving on her cold face.

Chen Heng was about to ask something, but he saw the woman in Tsing Yi say, "See you on the field." Then, a cyan shadow disappeared from his eyes in an instant.

Chen Heng was about to turn around and look for the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi again, when he suddenly heard Ling Yueshi shouting again: "Brother Chen, come here!"

When Chen Heng heard this, it was estimated that Ling Yueshi had left a good position for him, so he had to walk in the direction of Ling Yueshi.

As soon as he sat down at the position of Ling Yueshi, Chen Heng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it is good to have a little relationship with the organizer, and even the reserved grandstand position is so appropriate and excellent.

Looking down from the position where Chen Heng was sitting, the entire dojo was in full view, and every move made by the Venerable was so clear.

I don't know how many times cooler than I just used spiritual power to perceive it offstage!

Ling Yueshi was looking at Chen Heng and sat down expectantly.

After Chen Heng sat down, he immediately asked, "What did that dead face do with you just now?"

Chen Heng looked dazed and asked, "Dead face?"

Ling Yueshi pointed in a direction and said, "That's the one, the one in green!"

Chen Heng looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that the woman in Tsing Yi had returned to her original position and was glancing in the direction of Chen Heng.

Only then did Chen Heng understand that the "dead face" that Ling Yueshi was referring to was the mysterious and powerful woman in Tsing Yi just now.

So he returned: "I didn't do anything, it seems that it will be my turn to compete with her in the next game!"

Ling Yueshi saw the woman in Tsing Yi looking at the stands here with a smile on her face.

After making a grimace at the woman in Tsing Yi, he turned back to Chen Heng and said, "Brother Chen, don't say I didn't remind you! Don't look at her eyes when you compete with that dead face!"