When the two of them were cheered by everyone at the same time, the eyes of the two looking at each other also showed sympathy.

Hui Zhi stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Feng up, leaned into Ling Feng's ear and whispered, "What is Brother Dao pretending?" The heart of the Dao is damaged, but still clinging to his own Dao? ”

The gloom on Ling Feng's face, who was pulled up by Huizhi, flashed, and then he said calmly: "Senior brother's Buddhism is profound, Ling Feng can't reach a point. ”

Hui Zhi looked at Ling Feng with a sincere face in surprise, this Qingyun Sect monk in front of him shouldn't have broken his brain, right?

He provoked him like this, and he didn't move?

A leftover fruit pit was thrown on Wisdom Shine's shiny head, interrupting Wisdom in surprise.

It immediately caused an uproar.

If you lose, you lose, Qingyun Sect, as a super sect one of the nine holy lands, why is it so unenergetic?

Throwing a pit at the winner?

Everyone immediately searched around, wanting to find out this scum of the sect.

"Ahh Suddenly, Ouyang's voice sounded.

Everyone saw that Ouyang was sitting lazily on the big stone with Hu Tu Tu in his arms, and Hu Tu Tu in his arms covered his eyes shyly because so many people looked at him.

On the boulder, the face of the young man in a green robe was full of uninhibited debauchery, although his appearance was not as shocking as the young man standing next to him with a sword, but his uninhibited temperament still attracted everyone's attention.

The young man stopped laughing, looked at Huizhi in the field and said lightly: "What do you see, haven't you ever seen a hand slip?" ”

Huizhi looked at Ouyang, touched his bald head freely and said, "Brother Dao, but you also want to talk about Buddhism with the little monk?" ”

Ouyang laughed disdainfully and said, "Talk about Nima." ”

As soon as the swear words came out, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became cold.

Huizhi tilted his head and looked at Ouyang and asked seriously, "Brother Dao, do you want to have a discussion with the little monk?" ”

"Kissing Nima"

"Brother Dao, please remember, disaster comes from the mouth!" Hui Zhi's eyes turned cold, looked at Ouyang and said lightly.

"Woe to Nima!"

.....

Huizhi didn't know what to say about Ouyang for a while, and Ouyang turned over and over with greetings to his mother, not giving himself any chance to find a language loophole.

"The Qingyun Sect of the Nine Holy Lands is just bullying the sect that came to participate in your sect's competition? Will only bark in the distance, dare not compete with me? Hui Zhi shouted loudly to everyone in the Qingyun Sect around him.

This voice made the people around him feel disgusted with Ouyang.

Yes, it is obvious that people are here to observe the ceremony in Qingyun Sect, and insulting guests like this is really damaging the reputation of my Qingyun Sect, especially since there are many people from other sects nearby.

Ouyang slowly stood up in the midst of many disdainful eyes, looked at Huizhi with a smile and said, "I'm a grass mud horse!" ”

Rumble!

A Zhangba Buddha appeared behind Hui Zhi, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage suddenly shocked everyone present.

The bald head in front of him is only eighteen at most, and he has reached the Yuan Infant Stage that has not been reached by the others for hundreds of years of penance!

This bald head is terrifying, is it really the Buddha Gate that should be prosperous?

Huizhi looked at Ouyang coldly and said, "Huizhi in the Lower Great Lingshan Temple, I want to ask Brother Dao for a lesson or two!" ”

Ouyang saw Huizhi angrily summon his Zhangba Golden Body, turned his head to look at Bai Feiyu, who pretended not to know him, and said, "Hey, Xiaobai, look, he's in a hurry!" ”

Bai Feiyu turned his head and ignored Ouyang, feeling that Ouyang's words just now were too vulgar, and he felt panicked when he stood here.

"Is the Yuan Infant very dragged?" Ouyang looked at Huizhi, who was full of Buddha's light under Zhang Bajin, and smiled crookedly.

Leng Qingsong had already pulled out his long sword and rushed out.

The whole person turned into a sword light, and the speed was only in the blink of an eye, and it crashed into Huizhi's Zhangba golden body.

A metallic roar sounded above the golden body.

Hui Zhi was surprised, the young man in front of him was only in the Dan period, and he could shake his eight-fold golden body as the ninefold of the Yuan Infant Stage?

"But the knot pill is just a knot pill after all, and it will never be able to shake the Yuan Infant Stage!" Surprise is surprise, but Huizhi still didn't take it to heart, after all, Ouyang, who was standing on top of the boulder, didn't make a move.

The juniors and disciples around him are all in the Dan period, so Ouyang will definitely not be just a superficial Qi cultivation period!

I couldn't see through Ouyang's cultivation, I could only see that Ouyang was just a small Qi training period!

Huizhi raised his hand vigilantly and wanted to send Leng Qingsong flying, but the Buddha light on Zhangbajin's body was great, and he directly flew Leng Qingsong out.

Leng Qingsong, who was bounced out, paused in mid-air, and then the sword in his hand lit up with Zhen Yuan, and a faint sword intent enveloped Zhen Yuan and flew towards Hui Zhi again.

With this sword intent, even Huizhi felt the danger, and the mediocre sword was full of killing intent under it!

"There's something wrong with this period!" Huizhi was secretly shocked in his heart, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, and the golden body of Zhangba behind him gradually condensed into a Buddha who could not see his face clearly.

The Buddha raised the palm of his right hand, and a swastika seal was condensed from the palm of his hand, and he pressed towards Leng Qingsong.

The moment the sword and the Buddha's palm collided, it pierced the Buddha's palm, but after all, it was the golden body of the Yuan Infancy, and it was only half an inch pierced, and Leng Qingsong was directly held by the palm.

Immediately, thousands of Buddha palms appeared around Leng Qingsong, and instantly slapped towards Leng Qingsong, who was under control.

"Senior Brother Bai, is it okay?" Xiao Feng asked with some concerns, Huizhi in the field is obviously much stronger than Leng Qingsong, and if this continues, Leng Qingsong will definitely lose.

Bai Feiyu waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't get in the way, I'll make a move!" ”

This bland sentence was said in the most coercive tone, leaving only Xiao Feng with the figure of a peerless master.

Xiao Feng silently wrote down this sentence, and in the future, he took it out and pretended to be a good sentence.

And in the field, Leng Qingsong, who was hit by countless Buddha palms, turned into a ball of sword light in an instant.

The chilling murderous aura made the surrounding melon-eating masses give up a lot of space.

Under the flow of sword intent, countless Buddha palms were all shattered by the long sword.

When Leng Qingsong retreated to Ouyang's side.

The long sleeve of Huizhi's right hand was twisted into pieces by an invisible sword qi!

The expression on Huizhi's face was even more unhappy and sad, and he whispered, "Amitabha! ”

I was careless, and I didn't flash.

Forcibly connected with Leng Qingsong's sword intent that contained Dao rhyme hidden under the fierce sword qi!

No one could have imagined that even the Dao Yun that could not be comprehended in the Yuan Infant Period could be comprehended in a small Dan period!

Although he didn't show his true strength, he did lose this game.

If Leng Qingsong hadn't stopped, I'm afraid it would not just be his sleeve that would have been shattered.

"Brother Dao, the swordsmanship is outstanding, the little monk is ashamed!" If you lose, you lose, Huizhi said freely.

Ouyang crooked his lips and said with a smile:

"Can you lose in the Yuan infant stage and tie the knot Dan stage? Did you hit Nima? ”