Mu Cang glanced around lightly.

The palm of the hand is slightly raised.

Shout!

The red box trembled, and suddenly a tightly closed and overlapping piece of gold leaf flew out, and the hula ran through the air for a hundred meters, shooting straight into the palm of his leisurely unfolded hand.

Surprise!

Surprise!

The other four King Kongs were not bad, as well as the hundreds of martial artists in the arena, all of them were shocked.

"This is, what kind of martial arts?"

There was a strong martial artist who was close to him, his eyes widened and he said in a daze.

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

The person next to him shook his head dumbfoundedly, his face full of shock.

"Hey, how does this look, how does it feel...... It's like Xuancheng Sword Immortal's swordsmanship. ”

There were many people at the scene who felt that this might be a kind of Taoist technique similar to the sword technique.

But only Xuancheng Daoist himself knows.

Not.

'Poor Dao has used his own soul to blend with the magic sword inherited in the door for more than ten years, and after a lot of hardships, he can drive the magic sword to fly into the air to kill the enemy with his spiritual thoughts, and he must burn incense and chant mantras every day to practice steadily. ’

Xuancheng Daoist frowned, and his heart was not angry.

'This Mu Cang...... How could he raise his hand to dispel the object? Could it be that there are really words in the world, and the exorcism spell that only exists in this novel can't be done? ’

Mu Cang didn't know.

Just a small random action caused everyone on the scene to be surprised.

Of course, this can't be blamed on these martial artists for not seeing the world.

After all, before the aura was fully recovered, Blue Star was still just a more materialistic side world of reality.

Even if there is a group of martial artists.

But no matter how strong they are, they can't shoot out sword qi and sword volleys to hit people.

It must always conform to scientific physics.

The even rarer and rarer Dao Technique Secret Method only works on people's divine soul minds.

There is no way to summon a thunder hurricane and cast a fireball to freeze the air, as in movies and television.

and even manipulate matter at will to evolve nature.

Even if it is as strong as Xuancheng Daoist, the palm thunder technique he cultivates.

It is only cultivated by absorbing modern scientific instruments and generating low-voltage currents.

The whole process has to be done with care.

After all, humans are still carbon-based creatures, and they can't really harness the raging currents.

So like Mu Cang, he showed super mental power several times.

It really poked at the blind spot of the knowledge of many martial artists.

Of course, not everyone on the scene is so ignorant.

"Hmm......"

Wang Nanxun frowned slightly, and said secretly: "It feels a little like the legendary superpower." ’

The ghost gun was born recklessly.

It's not like other King Kong is not bad, he comes from a big faction and is pampered.

So over the years, he has dealt with all kinds of people from the three religions and nine streams.

The knowledge is broader than that of ordinary people.

Not to mention the complex emotions of many martial artists on the scene, several other King Kong are not bad and have also been drawn.

The final result of the draw was:

Mu Cang VS Monk Zhenming.

Gu Tianliu VS Wang Nanxun.

Xuancheng Taoist, bye.

At this point, the battle of King Kong is not bad, and it officially begins.

In addition to Mu Cang and Monk Zhenming, the other three King Kongs were not bad and slowly withdrew.

At this time, in the audience in the distance, Song Di's eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head curiously to ask a handsome young man with long hair next to him:

"Eh, brother, is this old monk very powerful? I've never heard of him. ”

The long-haired young man smiled lightly and said slowly:

"After all, Master Zhenming is a monk, and he has always been low-key and modest, and he usually doesn't make a move except for martial arts conferences.

Well...... As far as I know, Master Zhenming is extremely good at the spiritual secret techniques of Buddhism, as well as all kinds of hard martial arts.

Moreover, they have all cultivated to the peak, and he is really a real martial arts powerhouse. ”

"Oh~"

Song Di nodded in a trance, and muttered in a small voice with some pity in his tone, "Spiritual art, I really can't learn this thing secretly." ”

"What?"

The young man didn't hear clearly, turned his head and asked suspiciously.

Song Di hurriedly waved his hand and smiled awkwardly:

"Nothing, nothing, eh, man, who do you think will win? I'll start by saying that I think the Nine Emperors will win. What about you? ”

"Hmm~ I don't know."

The long-haired young man touched his chin and pondered, "King Kong is not bad and is already a martial arts realm, even if this Nine Emperor Prince has several terrifying skills, but he wants to defeat Master Zhenming within a hundred moves, I think...... This is unlikely. ”

"Oh."

Song Di nodded, and said curiously, "Brother, you are quite well-informed." ”

"Heh~"

The young man smiled slightly, took out a business card from his bosom and handed it over.

Song Di took the business card and looked at it.

I saw that it read:

Editor-in-chief of "Tianjiao List": Bai Xiaosheng.

"Tianjiao List?!"

Song Di was quite surprised, and looked up at Bai Xiaosheng:

"Isn't this the most prestigious in-house publication in the martial arts world?! Brother, you are actually the editor-in-chief! ”

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, nothing." ”

That's what the words say.

But he still had a smug look on his face.

Then Bai Xiaosheng pointed to the distance again, and said with a smile: "Na, I came with my master and his old man." ”

"Huh? Your master is actually him! ”

Song Di's eyes widened and he followed his fingers.

found that the person pointed by the other party was the ghost gun king Nanxun.

Song Di couldn't help muttering, "This, but you two look ...... The style of painting is not very similar. ”

"Hahahaha."

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and smiled, "Master, his old man has always acted freely and carelessly, and he doesn't value fame and fortune.

He's a pure martial idiot, and certainly not as cheesy as I am.

Therefore, my style and that of my master look a little different. ”

Not to mention the small talk between the two.

In fact, many martial artists in the arena also have the same opinion as Bai Xiaosheng.

Although yesterday, Mu Cang killed Baquan Kong Bai with one move.

But everyone thinks.

It must be because Kong Bai underestimated the enemy, and Mu Cang had already prepared, otherwise how could such a miracle happen.

Right now.

In the formal duel, no matter how Mu Cang was, he didn't have a chance to use that thunder technique.

He will definitely be dragged into a hard-fought melee by Master Zhenming.

Well, the result is not so certain.

Everyone secretly said in their hearts:

"I guess there will be a bad battle to be fought!"

In the ring at this time.

"Amitabha."

Monk Zhenming slowly put his hands together and shouted a Buddha horn.

He looked at Mu Cang, who was standing with his hands on the opposite side, and said gently:

"Your Highness the Nine, let's start now."

"Okay." Mu Cang bowed lightly.

Then he put on a non-trivial standing posture.

This stance looks erect, but it is not very good in terms of energy accumulation and movement.

Strictly speaking, this is the attitude of the master teaching the students.

Some are condescending.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of stance will never be used in the duel between martial artists.

Unless you are extremely confident in your own strength.

Xuan Cheng Daoren, who was sitting in the corner of the audience, frowned and sneered.

'What a haughty boy! ’

He didn't believe that the old monk couldn't see it.

Really.

In the ring, Monk Zhenming looked at Mu Cang's posture.

Even though he is a monk, his state of mind has always been unwavering.

At this moment, I can't help but feel a little wave.

Sure enough, he was born in a noble family, and even if the royal family has lost power now, it is still so wild. ’

The long eyebrows of the monk Zhenming are windless and automatic.

Let the old monk teach you, young man. ’

The old monk shook his head slightly, his loose eyelids suddenly widened, and his eyes flashed.

Then, raise your withered hands.

In an instant, it was pinched and printed more than ten times, and finally it took on the shape of a lotus flower.

"Fa Jing Hui Zhen, Su Po Great Seal!"

Airplanes~

Suddenly, a huge spiritual force emerged.

In the midst of the waves, it struck like lightning towards Mu Cang, who was standing quietly in the distance.

This trick is the famous skill of the old monk Zhenming - the secret spell of Prajna.

If an ordinary martial artist is attacked by this curse, he will inevitably be instantly dazzled and dizzy, dazed and unable to control himself, and finally let him be slaughtered.

Even if the other King Kong is not bad, it will be a moment of deviance when unsuspected.

For the best players.

In the battle of life and death, even if there is only a moment of trance, you will still fall into a life and death situation.

But......