The makeshift ring in the garden had been destroyed during the fight between Chun Yuanzi and Yue Lingbi, and the Bone Dao Man had to let people redraw an area the size of the ring on the ground, and Bai Yueting and Old Monk Puxuan stood in it, staring at each other. Bai Yueting smiled gloomily, "Old monk, you are old and frail, you are not my opponent, I advise you to admit defeat, there is no shame in losing the seventh in the world to the fourth in the world!"

The old monk Puxuan shook his head and said calmly, "Although the old monk is a monk, he is only a monk after all, he has read some Buddhism, but he has not become a Buddha, so he still has some obsessions that have not gone. There is no need to say much about the white benefactor, please come in!"

Bai Yueting pulled out the sword behind his back, the sword was three feet long, and the sword body was shining under the light of the lantern torch, Bai Yueting showed a smug face, stretched out his middle finger and flicked the sword body, and the sword dragon groaned, "Old monk, you have traveled in the rivers and lakes for many years and have seen a lot, can you tell the name of the sword in my hand?"

The kind-eyed old monk Puxuan smiled slightly, "The old man walks on the rivers and lakes, only has a bamboo Zen stick, and never uses weapons. However, I heard that Bai Shizhu has a new sword, the name is out of the dust, it was cast by the weapon casting master Song Yongting during his lifetime, and it ranked fourth in the weapon rankings, Bai Shizhu is a swordsman, and he is naturally happy when he gets the sword, but it is a pity that in the eyes of the old man, what is the difference between the magic weapon and the ordinary sword?"

Bai Yueting looked up to the sky and laughed, "The old monk is really a monk, the four are empty, it's very interesting, such a divine weapon is worth a penny by what you say, okay, tonight Bai will let you see what a divine weapon is!"

With a wave of the dust sword in his hand, Bai Yueting stabbed the old monk in the chest, this sword is mediocre, it looks both powerless and uninspiring, even a rookie who has just practiced the sword for two days can easily use it, and everyone in the audience is puzzled, with this kind of swordsmanship, can also be the fourth in the world?

Tang Jiusheng, Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang in the east stand didn't think so, more than a month ago, when Tang Jiusheng and Bai Yueting fought each other, they had suffered hardships.

The old monk Puxuan had no contempt for this understatement of the sword, took a few steps back to avoid the sword, and handed the bamboo Zen staff in his hand forward, the speed was extremely fast, the bamboo Zen staff with the sound of breaking the wind, poked at Bai Yueting's throat, Bai Yueting smiled slyly, did not dodge, the posture remained unchanged and continued to rush forward, and the dust sword stabbed the old monk's chest again.

Neither of them is an ordinary martial artist on the rivers and lakes, the old monk is already at the middle level of the Martial Xuan Realm, and the power of the bamboo Zen staff in his hand is not less than that of the sword. The bamboo Zen staff is more than six feet, and the dust sword is only three feet long, if the two sides do not care about life and death at the same time, the bamboo Zen staff in the old monk's hand will inevitably pierce Bai Yueting's throat first.

Bai Yueting, who rushed forward, was less than two inches away from the bamboo Zen staff, but he stopped his body suddenly, and the dust sword of the forward stab suddenly turned, swinging upwards like lightning, trying to cut off the bamboo Zen staff, the old monk's eyes were quick, his wrist flicked, the bamboo Zen staff deflected in the air, the body of the staff bent, bypassed the cut sword, and attacked Bai Yueting's throat again.

Bai Yueting's head was tilted to the left, and he avoided the bamboo Zen staff, and the sword in his hand was like a bone appendage, and he slashed towards the bamboo Zen staff, making it clear that he was going to use the sword to cut off the bamboo Zen staff. The old monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, the dust sword is a divine weapon, how can Zhu Chanzhu compete with it? This is the legendary rogue with strength.

The old monk shook the bamboo Zen staff again, bypassing Bai Yueting's sword, and the bamboo Zen staff in his hand poked Bai Yueting's throat again. Bai Yueting was almost a scoundrel, and the sword in his hand was once again slashed towards the bamboo Zen staff. The onlookers were in an uproar, what kind of play did these two people play?

How do you know that the old monk suddenly withdrew the bamboo Zen staff in his hand, used the Zen staff as a javelin, and suddenly threw it at the Baiyue Pavilion, the Zen staff was inserted into the Baiyue Pavilion, and the Zen staff roared away, and the momentum was fierce.

Bai Yueting smiled coldly, and the sword slashed forward, the sound was like a crack, splitting the bamboo Zen staff in half from beginning to end, and the bamboo Zen staff that was split in half fell to the ground.

The empty-handed old monk's eyes shot out, he jumped up, jumped in mid-air, lifted his breath, the monk's robe swelled and his sleeves fluttered, and his right hand grabbed the ground, and the destroyed sawdust in the ring flew up, condensing into a yellow wooden dragon about two feet long in the air, suspended in front of him.

The onlookers applauded and cheered, and the cheers shook the sky, what an old monk who condensed sawdust into a wooden dragon!

Bai Yueting looked up at Zen Master Puxuan, who was riding a wooden dragon in mid-air, returned the sword to its sheath, and said with a smile, "Old monk, your juggling is really not bad! If this is a street performer, Bai will definitely give you ten taels of silver! If Bai wins you with the sword, you will definitely not be convinced in your heart, and see that I win you empty-handed!"

Bai Yueting stretched out his hands to both sides, palms up, and the qi in his body condensed into two black fireballs the size of watermelons in his palms, and then, with his hands in front of his chest, the two black fireballs slowly condensed together, melting into a fireball the size of a watermelon and darker in color.

The old monk smiled slightly, did not answer, and danced the wooden dragon condescendingly and went straight to the White Moon Pavilion, the wooden dragon attacked in the air, and the wind whistled and was terrifying. Facing the wooden dragon that was approaching in the blink of an eye, Bai Yueting raised his head, pushed his palms upwards hard, and shouted: "Go!" The black fireball that flashed with lightning came out of his hand and crashed straight into the wooden dragon.

The rushing wooden dragon opened its huge mouth and forcibly swallowed the black fireball, and after a while, there was a deafening loud bang in the belly of the wooden dragon, and the earth trembled, and the wooden dragon was shattered by the fireball, and it caught fire in the air, and immediately turned into flying ash, and the color of the black fireball that broke through the dragon's belly also dimmed instantly, turning into an inconspicuous gray.

Bai Yueting stood on the ground and pushed upwards with both palms, and the fireball that turned from black to gray crashed into the old monk with the sound of the wind.

Pu Xuan, who was in the air, shouted, and the qi machine burst out, quickly covering his palms, forming an orange film of about two inches, and the old monk put out his palms together, trying to resist the gray fireball that hit him, but he was pushed farther away by the fireball in the air.

The old monk Puxuan gritted his teeth, tried his best to resist the fireball with both hands, at this time the old monk had been pushed out of the fireball ten zhang away, the fireball was weak, and the speed finally slowed down, but the film condensed by the qi machine on the old monk's palm was getting thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared, and even the sleeve of the monk's robe worn by the old monk was burned by the fireball.

Bai Yueting no longer made a move, and after his hands were back, Youya Youzai looked at the embarrassed old monk and laughed.

The angry old monk used his left hand to resist the fireball, his right hand was already raised high, the orange qi spread, quickly wrapped the right hand, the old monk's right palm slashed down, the gray fireball burst in the air, the smoke dissipated, and the bursting embers burned the old monk's robe in two big holes.

The old monk turned over and landed, the person was already outside the ring, according to the rules, he fell outside the ring and lost, Lei Yichen, who was sitting in the arbitration seat, raised his hand to signal the old monk to lose the duel, the old monk sighed, shook his head, turned around and came to the east stand, and said to Tang Jiusheng with his hands together, "Tang Shaoxia, I really can't stand you, the old man has done his best!"

Tang Jiusheng jumped down from the stands and held Pu Xuan's hands, "Old Zen Master, don't blame yourself, you have been helping me, the younger generation is really grateful! Fortunately, you came, if the rest of us were replaced, we would have to let Bai Yueting beat him to death! It doesn't matter, even if I lose in the end, it's a big deal for me to apologize, Zhu Tianba made me fight like that!"

Pu Xuan laughed heartily, "It's rare for Tang Shaoxia to see it, Lao Wei didn't admit defeat today, but he lost his ugly face in public." ”

The fat man also jumped down from the stands, stepped forward and pulled the old monk Puxuan and said enthusiastically: "The old Zen master is strong in martial arts, and I deeply admire the fat master! I just watched the old Zen master and Bai Yueting make a move, and the fat man also benefited a lot, and I feel that I am about to touch the threshold of the first-grade martial arts realm! Let's go, old Zen master, in order to thank the fat master, I invite you to eat chicken thighs!"

The flesh on the old monk's face twitched twice, and he folded his chest, "Sin! Sin! Jiang Shaoxia really knows how to tell jokes, the old man is a monk......

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and touched his head embarrassedly, "It's a good thing, a sin, an old monk, you see, when the fat man is happy, he forgets that you are a monk and don't eat meat." No way, why don't I ask you to eat some marshmallows, it won't be meaty. The old monk couldn't laugh or cry because of the fat man.

Tang Jiusheng kicked the fat man lightly, "Don't mess around, little fatty! The old Zen master's monk's robe can no longer be worn, but a new monk's robe can be used, go and discuss with your sister-in-law and them, and ask for a new monk's robe!"

The old monk said goodbye to Tang Jiusheng, got up to leave, Tang Jiusheng was willing to let go, personally let the old monk go to the stand, everyone got up and saw the old monk, the old monk replied one by one, and everyone sat down. The old monk sat beside Tang Jiusheng and said in a low voice, "Bai Yue Pavilion has either broken through to Martial Xuan and entered the Martial Saint, or it has taken some kind of pill that temporarily increases the realm." ”

Tang Jiusheng was very surprised, and asked suspiciously, "Why did the old Zen master say this?"

Pu Xuan said with a smile: "On the day you first arrived in Huzhou, I fought with Bai Yue Pavilion on the lake outside the city, and after a whole night, Bai Yue Pavilion had a slight upper hand, how long has it been? ”

Tang Jiusheng didn't speak, just nodded, no surprise, a person like Wan Deyan can do anything!

At this time, the Bone Transformation Daoist and the Great Anger Monk and others in the West Stand were ecstatic, and the Bone Transformation Daoist praised: "Mr. Bai is really a martial artist! Puxuan's old bald donkey is not Mr. Bai's opponent, and he was defeated after only two rounds of fighting." What is the seventh in the world, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

The monk was angry and listened to the bone Taoist scolding Pu Xuan for being an old bald donkey, and he was also a monk, so he felt very uncomfortable. The Bone Transformation Daoist knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurried over to apologize to the big man, "Don't be angry, the big wrath Zen master, I'm just targeting the old guy Pu Xuan, Zen Master, you are a high-ranking monk, how can Pu Xuan be worthy of being compared with Zen Master you?"

Bai Yueting smiled slightly, "That old monk still has two hits, but I have no grudges with him, so I didn't kill him." By the way, which of you will have a duel next?"

The Bone Transformation Daoist accompanied the monk with a smile and asked, "Zen Master, why don't you go out in person?"

The monk nodded, and said, "Okay, this one will be handed over to the poor monks to fight!

Wan Deyan stood up and came to Da Yan, personally poured a cup of tea for Da Yan, and then picked up the teacup himself, "Da Yan Zen Master, then Wan will first salute Zen Master with a cup of tea, and I wish Zen Master a victory and success!"

The big monk proudly picked up the teacup, "Thank you Wan Lou Lord! By borrowing the good words of Wan Lou Lord, the poor monk will do it first as a respect!" The big anger monk raised his head, poured a cup of tea directly into his throat, and swallowed it in one gulp. Suddenly, I felt like my stomach was on fire, and my limbs had inexhaustible strength.

The big anger was surprised, and the Bone Transformation Daoist had already stood up and said loudly to Lei Yichen, who was sitting in front of the arbitration seat: "Mr. Lei, the duelist of our side in this game is the Great Anger Zen Master of the Thousand Demon Mountain Poison Dragon Temple!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd of onlookers, the first monk of the Poison Dragon Temple was notorious, the monks did not abide by the precepts, drank wine, ate meat, killed people and set fire to the Qinglou, did not abide by any precepts, dared to do any bad things, and even invited this kind of scum to the bone-turning Dao people? Many people whispered, it seems that this group of people is not a good thing!

The monk jumped out of the stands, entered the ring that had just been drawn out with his bare hands, and shouted at the east stand, "Which of you will go down to death in this game?" It turned out that after the convenient shovel used by the monk was cut by Tang Jiusheng with the Broken Moon Treasure Knife, he didn't have any weapons to take advantage of, so he simply went empty-handed and prepared for hand-to-hand combat.

The fat man stood up and wanted to step down to fight the monk. Tang Jiusheng grabbed the fat man, looked at the fat man and the brothers on the left and right, and said with a smile, "Fat brother, you first watch the enemy plundering the battle here, brother and I didn't have a good time last night, I will go to this game to meet this fierce monk for a while! Since he is famous, I will see what he is capable of!"

Yulong Xingkong shouted to Lei Yichen on the side, "This game is played by Tang Jiusheng!" The audience around the audience cheered!

Shui Ruyue and Ximen Yushuang said with concern: "Be careful!"

Tang Jiusheng smiled slightly, "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a martial arts realm." ”

The old monk shook his head, "Tang Shaoxia must be careful, don't underestimate the enemy." This big anger is not an ordinary Wucheng realm, he claims to be an opponent in the Wucheng realm on the rivers and lakes, and ordinary people who have just entered the Wucheng realm can't go through ten rounds in his hands. In addition, Bai Yueting may have taken some pills just now, you have to be more careful, don't overturn the boat in the gutter, there is no fuel-efficient lamp on the other side!"

Tang Jiusheng nodded, thanked Zen Master Puxuan, took off the Minglong knife and threw it to Ximen Yushuang, "Shuang'er, you help me get the knife, the monk will go empty-handed, and I can't hold a weapon, otherwise I will be suspected of bullying people." ”

Tang Jiusheng jumped off the east stand and jumped into the ring, and there was thunder around him, especially the woman's voice, "Come on, Tang Jiusheng!"

"Tang Jiusheng must defeat this monk, come on!"

"Come on Tang Jiusheng!You're so handsome!I'm going to marry you!"......

Tang Jiusheng smiled awkwardly, turned around and bowed to the crowd around him, the monk was really insidious, seeing that Tang Jiusheng was turning around and bowing to the crowd, he suddenly lifted the qi machine and slammed his head into Tang Jiusheng's heart!

Before everyone's exclamation could be spoken, Tang Jiusheng felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and knew that it was the big anger that the bald donkey sneak attacked, Tang Jiusheng didn't look back, turned on the qi engine energy storage pill like lightning, turned over suddenly, kicked the purple gold crown with all his strength, hit the head of the big anger monk, kicked the big anger monk out more than two feet away, and fell to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers applauded like thunder, "Tang Shaoxia played well!"

"The shameless monk actually attacked him!"

"This kick is so handsome!"

The angry monk got up from the ground in embarrassment, shook his head, grinned, and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, "What a Tang Jiusheng, really worthy of his name, he didn't hit you this time, there are really two hits! The poor monk is going to beat you into a waste tonight, how can you say it? What is the death of the young? Oh, the young death, Tang Jiusheng, you are going to die young tonight!"

Tang Jiusheng was amused by the monk, "Bald donkey, it's windy tonight, be careful when you say big words, flash your tongue! Even if you let the horse come, you can use any ability, tonight this son will remove a scourge from the rivers and lakes!"

Da sneered and said: "Doll, it's a pity that you have this ability, you will be finished when you meet a poor monk! But it is your blessing to be able to die in the hands of a poor monk! Remember, today next year is your sacrifice day, let your family burn more paper money for you!" Before the words fell, the big anger had already risen into the air, and a punch with the sound of the wind smashed viciously into Tang Jiusheng's chest.

Tang Jiusheng was also quite surprised when he saw that the big anger punched out, and the air around him was a little distorted by the fist wind, this punch was not like the Martial Cheng Realm, it was more like the strength of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he really had to be careful.

It turned out that when Wan Deyan poured tea for the monk just now, he secretly put a Tiyuan Pill in the tea, which can make people's strength skyrocket by one level, such as people in the second-grade realm, after eating this pill, they can temporarily rise to the first-grade martial arts realm, but it can only support one hour, and after an hour, the effect of the medicine has passed, and there will be a seven-day period of weakness.

Tang Jiusheng forcibly mentioned the qi machine to Wu Xuan, the qi machine overflowed and wrapped his fist, and he swung it out, colliding with the punch of the monk of great anger, with a muffled sound, the monk of great anger was repelled by Tang Jiusheng's punch to two zhang away, Tang Jiusheng also retreated more than one zhang and five feet, and the two were almost equal.

The angry monk shook his already painful fist and gasped, "Oh, this doll really has two hits! Can you catch my punch so hard?"

Like the fat man, the Great Anger Monk was born with a martial arts body, and ordinary swords couldn't hurt him. Generally, when he exchanges a knife with others, he is angry and takes advantage, so he is also in the martial arts realm, and no one is his opponent.

Tang Jiusheng was also shocked, the two of them punched each other, he was sure that the monk was definitely a martial spirit realm and not a martial arts realm, and it could also be seen from the way the qi and internal force flowed that it was not Wucheng but a martial spirit. Could it be that Zen Master Puxuan really said that what elixir can temporarily improve the realm of this guy? Then you really have to be a little more careful tonight!

The time that the energy storage pill can provide every day is too limited, Tang Jiusheng didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped up, he couldn't care about his hands and was a little numb, and picked up his right fist and slammed down on the head of the big angry monk, even if he touched the hard boy today, he would touch you to death!

The monk with a hideous face and wants to fight with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is a natural martial artist, and one punch for another is also Lao Tzu taking advantage, where are you afraid? The monk of great anger does not dodge, and hammers Tang Jiusheng's lower abdomen with one punch, he wants to change one punch for one punch and smash Tang Jiusheng's internal organs!

The two beat each other, the fist wind whistled, Tang Jiusheng kept a heart, the heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of defending people is indispensable. Tang Jiusheng was in the air, and suddenly his left hand turned into a palm, holding down Da Yan's right fist, but his right fist smashed the top of Da Yan's head!

The big anger hammered out the right fist, but it was held down by Tang Jiusheng's left hand, and the strength was not used, and the head was hit by Tang Jiusheng's punch, it was really unbearable, he took a few steps back, immediately pounced forward, twisted his face and punched out the left fist, hitting Tang Jiusheng's left shoulder who had just landed. Tang Jiusheng also gasped in pain, gritted his teeth, and screamed in his heart, painful!

Da grinned, twisted his rattling neck, and smiled grimly, "The kid surnamed Tang, is it comfortable?"

Tang Jiusheng saw such a powerful punch, he didn't even knock down the big anger, and he immediately understood in his heart that the ability of the big anger to resist attacks was not ordinarily strong, this should be the innate martial arts body, right? You have to be careful and careful tonight, this opponent is not ordinary! Fortunately, I didn't let the fat man come down, otherwise I would have to let the big anger be beaten until he vomited blood!

Tang Jiusheng's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, he was born with a martial arts body, right?