As soon as he saw that there was a green mang in the ring, Ma Zhenren was overjoyed, and sighed that there must be a capable person who met the destiny of heaven and broke through the exercises, and immediately thought: "It is the fourth layer of the qi realm!" It's the fourth level of aura! Who is it? Skywalk? No, it won't be him, Qingyun is the one who participates, Baihe? Could it be him! Suddenly put down the newspaper in his hand, shook his fat body, and went straight to the ring, but he saw that on the ring, his whole body was blue, and he was the disciple he thought was the stupidest and most hopeless disciple, the disciple named Yi Tianxing.

The fourth layer of the qi realm is to open up the personal potential, everyone is different, Tianxing's potential is to manipulate the true qi, rely on the true qi to fly, rely on the true qi to attack, that endless flow of true qi, can almost dominate the whole audience.

At this time, Tianxing was suspended in the air, and slowly shook his hand, and with this subtle movement, the true qi in his body slashed forward like a sharp blade, stirring up a wave of heat in front of him, looking at him, it seemed that he had lost consciousness and lost consciousness, his eyes were red, and he was staring at Luo Songren viciously. Although Luo Songren didn't know this power or what kind of spell Tianxing used, from Tianxing's eyes, he could clearly feel that this power was full of anger and killing! This power comes from the flood and comes from the ancient times!

Seeing this scene, Luo Songren began to be timid, he didn't know why this stupid boy became so powerful, he didn't know why he learned the fourth layer of Tai Chi Reincarnation Gong, but he knew that not to mention the fourth layer of Tai Chi Reincarnation Gong, even an opponent of the third layer, he was not sure of victory, he knew that in the face of Tianxing, who was holding a magic blade, facing this man who had learned the fourth layer of Tai Chi Reincarnation Gong, he was not his opponent at all, and he had no strength to fight back.

However, Luo Songren was unwilling, he knew that this time he must not lose and must not surrender, if he loses, the people in the village, his relatives, then leave him forever and leave him forever, because he knows that Taiyi Qiongtu's words and a flick of his hand are enough to send them to heaven and push them into hell, but this is not the point, the most important thing is her relatives, and her relatives will also disappear and die together.

Her relatives, and his relatives!

He promised her that he wanted to protect her, protect her family, protect everything about her, he didn't want to see her sad or sad, and he didn't want to see her hurt, so he must kill Tianxing and win the game! He has no choice and can't choose, for her sake, he must let go!

After hesitating for a while, Luo Songren suddenly smiled at Tianchang and said softly: "Farewell, Liuli!" As soon as the words fell, he quickly recited the formula, and muttered something in his mouth.

The "ghost blue light" in front of him immediately responded to the spell and quickly flew towards the sky, suddenly, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed greatly, the originally clear sky was suddenly full of dark clouds, and large black clouds covered the bright sun like ghosts, the sky was suddenly pitch black, and the ring was like Shura hell for a moment, lightning pierced the sky, and gusts of wind made a creepy whistle, circling around the two of them, as if to tear them apart.

"It's not good, this is a forbidden spell, this is a forbidden spell in the dark sky! Terminate the game immediately, terminate the game immediately, Yunmeng, Yunmeng, go, ...... quickly" Seeing this, Pudu, the abbot of the Red Sea Dharma, couldn't help frowning and shouted towards the ring, and the surrounding audience gradually became frightened, fleeing, and stunned.

The woman standing next to Pudu did not panic, after listening to Pudu's words, she only answered "yes", she did not hesitate, jumped up, the Buddha beads in her hand appeared, and a hollow female voice suddenly came from all directions: "Blood soul and soul blood, too empty dream, wake up from the dream, dream scattered soul also fly." ”

This ethereal note, one after another, kept turning and repeating in the ears of Luo Songren and Tianxing. In an instant, the red eyes of the two people on the stage recovered as before, their bodies shook a few times, and they fainted, and the sky gradually regained its calm and light.

The so-called boundless Dharma, it really makes sense, in such an instant, two extraordinary people have been easily subdued by the Dharma disciple Yunmeng, everyone saw this, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but in the crowd, there was a person with a sad face, of course, no one noticed him......

Jinhui Building

Early in the morning, although the road was full of people, but there was less joy than usual, but a little more resentment, last night the storm came violently, and the road drainage system was defective, and the road itself was full of small puddles.

Every time a big car passes, the tires slip, the sewage in the puddle splashes up quickly like a sprinkler, some pedestrians just pass by, naturally suffered, the trouser legs are mottled by that little sewage, it is not a pleasant thing to go to work, and now the pants are the icing on the pants, and the fire is naturally bigger.

Although the good ones only curse two sentences, the bad ones will chase after people and even throw stones, so that the disputes that could have been avoided will become bigger and bigger, not to mention the impact on the city's appearance, and the butterfly effect caused by traffic jams is really immeasurable.

There is a problem with the drainage system of BJ Road, and I don't know how many times it has been reported, but the relevant departments have not implemented it, and they only replied: "It is still under discussion" to the visitors, but the discussion has not been fruitful, and the problem has been prevaricated to this day.

Today, not only the road is so, Jinhui Building also condensed a lot of grievances, the sky is not yet bright, Zhang Ma's loud voice has begun to work in the corridor, the building corridor is not wide, about 50 squares, the whole body is made of plaster, in the shape of "work", the center is up and down the stairs, five households on both sides, six households next to the ladder are staggered, and the four corners of the residents such as the four ends of the "work", leaving a long corridor in front of the door, looks particularly gloomy.

At this time, Zhang's mother stood in the I-shaped corner of the south side, constantly knocking on the door of Ah Hui's house opposite, and the heavy knocking sound was like the cry of an angry cow, which made people get goosebumps.

After knocking for a while, Zhang's mother puffed up her strength and roared: "Ah Hui, you stinky boy, open the door for me, open the door for me, open the door for me......" The voice like a demolition not only woke up the sleeping Ah Hui, but also pulled a group of people upstairs and downstairs out of the dream.