"You ask me for my name?"

Seeing Shen Yi, Wuyin and a big tiger together, they were eyeing each other, but the young man in the strong suit suddenly sneered, "I'll tell you, my name is Lu Chaofeng, Lu Chaofeng who was ruined by your master's empty appearance." ”

He showed a strong look of resentment, and the malice was about to fill Shen Yi's sight.

"Lu Chaofeng... Isn't it the Jiangnan Lu family? Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and then an old case flashed in his mind.

But Shen Yi will not be stunned, since he has already decided to make a move, he will not hesitate.

As soon as the footsteps entered, a punch was sent, and the shadow of the fist that seemed to be slow and solid hit a natural access.

Great Bright Fist, Weiguang Heyi.

This punch was punched, and the shadow of the fist was faintly glowing, and there was a sense of clarity to convey the heart, such as putting light, seeing it for no reason, and said in amazement: "Great light fist intent?" ”

The martial arts of the Great Light Fist, whose name comes from the "Lengyan Sutra", comes from the question and answer between the Buddha and Ananda.

[Immediately raise the golden arm, bend the five wheel fingers, and say: Do you see it today? Ananda: See. 】

[Buddha's words: What do you see?] Ananda said: When I see it, I raise my arms and bend my fingers, for the light fist, dazzling my heart. 】

The true meaning of the Great Light Fist is to "dazzle my mind", and now Shen Yi's punch has not yet been able to do it, but Yaoxin has already glimpsed the doorway.

Shen Yi realized the difference between good and evil, and the already powerful divine soul was further enhanced, which made him leapfrog in his artistic conception and understanding, and at this moment he used the Great Light Fist, switching to a pure and bright state of mind, and the fist intent reached the heart, Lu Chaofeng only felt that Zen singing suddenly appeared in his heart, and a "Amitabha Buddha" made him feel a shock.

"Bang-"

Shen Yi's punch hit Lu Chaofeng's chest firmly, his strength turned soft, and his fist power was secretly sent, which immediately made Lu Chaofeng's qi stagnant and painful.

The pain of reality immediately rushed away the shock of the soul, Lu Chaofeng was in a hurry, and a soft energy appeared at the place where he was hit, unloading part of the strength, and then retreated to the left, and a fresh breeze appeared under his feet, and his body was quite fast.

However, Shen Yi's own speed is so fast, even if he can't show that ghostly light skill at this moment, it is definitely not comparable to Lu Chaofeng.

The figure advanced again, and in one step, it just caught up with Lu Chaofeng, and the Great Bright Fist came out again, straight and without any tricks, and it contained a dazzling fist intent.

"Amitabha!"

Another Zen chant resounded in his heart, Rao is Lu Chaofeng was already on guard in his heart, and because of this punch, his movements slowed down, and he drew out half of the long sword and had to cross in front of him, narrowly blocking this punch.

"When—"

A punch slammed into the sword, and the golden bell jar air film automatically appeared on the fist edge, shaking the sound of the bell, and a wave of vigorous strength was transmitted from the sword body to Lu Chaofeng's hand, making his arms numb.

At the same time, Wuyin stopped Senior Brother Hu and said, "You don't have to make a move, Senior Brother Wuyin can handle it." ”

He had already seen that Shen Yi was in control, and immediately decided to protect Shen Yi with Senior Brother Hu, so as not to be disturbed by the approaching catcher.

"Amitabha."

Another punch made the Zen chanting resound in my heart.

Although the realm of the two is not high, the speed is still fast and fast when they fight, and there is no time to speak, but the fist intent of this Great Bright Fist is directly to the heart, and there is no need to open the mouth, it can be intimidated with its intentions, and people's hearts are full of "Amitabha".

Shen Yi discovered this and punched again and again, each punch was unpretentious, but there was a hidden fist intent.

AmitabhaAmitabhaAmitabhaAmitabhaAmitabha······

"Amitabha" is constantly output, and the non-stop cycle makes Lu Chaofeng only feel that there are countless bald donkeys surrounding him and making noise, which can simply make people crazy.

Moreover, such frequent mental bombardment also made Lu Chaofeng constantly pause, and he was subjected to a series of old fist services.

After only a few breaths, Shen Yi had already punched Lu Chaofeng more than ten times in a row, punching to the flesh, even if he did not show that inhuman strength, he still beat Lu Chaofeng and fractured his tendons, and finally was pressed and knelt on the ground by Shen Yi with one hand.

"The ······ of the Four Princes"

Lu Chaofeng, who had been defeated in just a few breaths, stretched out his hand towards the small pavilion and shouted, "Save me!" ”

However, the undercurrent in the small pavilion was surging, although it was confined to a small space and did not cause any earth-shattering noise, but it also made the four princes and King An trapped inside, and it was difficult to get out.

The delicate pavilion silently disintegrated into dozens of large and small parts, and was pressed back to its original state by an invisible force, the huge phantom outside the pavilion has shrunk to two meters in size, stepping into the pavilion, the dark golden body of Ang Zang flows with a faint luster, and the tangled body seems to bring all the power between heaven and earth into the body, full of a sense of expanding power.

"The tenth on the black list, 'Hercules Demon' Ren Yue." Causeless whispered.

The phantom had turned into a real body at some point, and a figure full of power appeared in the pavilion, and the body of Naang naturally exuded a force, shaking the chessboard patterns that covered the ground faintly collapsed, and even made the void take a step back, and the soles of his feet went deep into the ground.

With the same ranking, the people in the black list will generally be higher than the people in the white list by default. At least after the top 10, the black list is generally more credible than the white list by default.

It's just because the rankings on the black list are all killed, but the people in the white list can't be killed to determine the ranking, after all, they are decent and have to be faced. The ranking of the white list combines many factors such as fame, record, and status, and the top ten are fine, and the last twenty-six will be more or less mixed with a bit of sophistication.

And Chen Tianyuan and Ren Yue are stuck in such a key position as the tenth.

In terms of realm, Chen Tianyuan should be no less than Ren Yue, but Chen Tianyuan is good at formations, illusions, and spells, and is not good at fighting in close combat, which makes him faintly suppressed by Ren Yue.

Ren Yue, the "Hercules Demon" who protected King An and the four princes, finally appeared, and the qi competition in the small pavilion suddenly reached its peak.

Stone powder fell from the stone pavilion, the ground gradually cracked, and there was a faint vibration, causing the earth to shake.

However, after a short period of stalemate, the situation suddenly reversed.

The criss-crossing lines spread across the ground, enveloping the entire White Jade Temple, and the soldiers of the Tiece Army who stood one by one were like pawns falling on a chessboard, forming a large dragon that surrounded the small pavilion.

The Hercules Demon's condensed and domineering qi was forcibly pressed back, and even the stone powder that went straight down also returned like going back in time, and the small pavilion returned to its original state.

"Luozi Tianyuan."

The god-like figure of Ang Zang made a voice like a clash of gold and iron, "Join the formation, Chen Tianyuan, you are worthy of being a famous formation master in the world." ”

The first meeting between the tenth on the white list and the tenth on the black list, the current situation - Chen Tianyuan is slightly better.