Yu Jingzhi rubbed his slightly aching arm, thinking that it was not a long-term solution to be beaten so passively, Huijing's fist and foot skills were extremely high, and the only thing he could rely on to fight was the divine sword in his hand.

Huijing saw Yu Jingzhi splashing ink with a divine sword, although he was proficient in the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of Buddhism, but the divine sword was famous, he still didn't dare to test the sword for a while, looking for the flaws in the latter's swordsmanship, and the two of them were so deadlocked.

Everyone in the audience saw that the sword shadow on the stage was heavy, Huijing seemed to have the upper hand on the table, and was surprised and surprised for a while, Huijing is a good hand who has been famous for many years, although the exercises are not as deep as Huiling, and he is also the top ten good hands in Jinguang Temple.

Huijing in the field had words of suffering, but he felt that the long sword in Yu Jingzhi's hand was getting faster and faster, and the pressure was doubled, and in the long run, he was afraid that he would lose. Previously, Yu Jingzhi only used the sword body to resist his fist, and he was sure that the other party had compassion and would definitely not be ruthless, so the middle door was wide open and he sold a flaw.

Yu Jingzhi saw that Huijing opened the door in a hurry, and did not suspect him, raised his sword to stab him, Huijing smiled slightly, twisted his body, and the sword blade staggered, kicked the ground with both feet, and climbed over the top of Yu Jingzhi's head. Previously, Yu Jingzhi's sword was too fast, and at this moment Huijing was behind him, and he didn't have time to withdraw his sword, so he had to turn around and resist Huijing's iron fist with both palms, and his fists and palms intersected, Yu Jingzhi's qi and blood swelled and his face flushed, and he carried the true qi to turn his whole body, at this time he was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and his internal strength was far stronger than Huijing, just because he was still inexperienced in the enemy, if he changed to others, he was afraid that Huijing would have already been defeated, and there was no chance of close combat.

Huijing felt a strong attack from Yu Jingzhi's palms, and secretly shouted, "Good boy, do you want to compete for internal strength!"

Wei Lingyang in the audience was amazed, she had fought with Yu Jingzhi, and she didn't feel how deep this son's internal strength was, and said to the master: "When I fought with Yu Jingzhi that day, I didn't feel his deep internal strength, how can I be on par with Huijing, who has been famous for many years, Jinguang Temple has always been good at internal strength, isn't it last time Yu Jingzhi hid it?"

Le Zhengfang shook his head silently, thinking of Yu Jingzhi's two trips to Cuiyun Houshan yesterday, he probably guessed the clue, and shook his head in his mind, if it was really as he thought in his heart, it would be too unbelievable.

Just as everyone in the audience was holding their breath and paying attention to the stage, only to hear Yu Jingzhi shouting, Huijing staggered back three steps in a row, sat on the ground with weak legs, and then his face was bloodless, he exhaled and absorbed, and after a while, he struggled to stand up, and said to Yu Jingzhi with his hands together: "The donor's skills are profound, and the little monk's skills are not as good as others, so he is willing to bow down." ”

It turned out that after accepting the skills of the mysterious Taoist in the back mountain, Yu Jingzhi's internal strength had already surpassed the best, only because he didn't know how to use it, he couldn't hold on to Huijing, and after a long time, Huijing only felt that his stomach was empty, but the opponent's internal strength was endless, and he could no longer resist it.

Yu Jingzhi saw that the opponent retreated and admitted defeat, and saluted back: "Senior Brother Huijing conceded, and Senior Brother won by luck." ”

At this time, everyone knew that Huijing had been defeated, Cao Kexin shouted excitedly, seeing that Yu Jingzhi had defeated Huijing in the internal force competition, the abbot of Faming recited the Buddha's name lightly, and congratulated Liu Guanglei: "Amitabha, the disciple of the Sword God really lives up to his name, congratulations to the Sword God." Hearing this, the latter just glanced at the apprentice on the stage, and had a lot of questions in his heart, but replied quietly on his face: "The abbot is polite, the apprentice is just a fluke." There was no joy in the apprentice's victory, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

Although the results of the third competition were unexpected, they were also over.