After a short break, the much-anticipated semi-finals finally kicked off.

After the decision of the two temporary speakers on the cloud platform, the ring of the Walker level competition was replaced with a martial arts arena of the apostle realm - this is a special case that has not been seen in the past hundred years. In the past, it was inevitable that some elderly monks would have dissented and thought that this was a waste of resources. But this time, there was no opposition from Dabi.

This time, the players in the big competition are outrageously powerful, these guys can smash the martial arts platform of the walker realm to pieces, special circumstances, such as Xie Daoan's last arrow to punish the gods and the water dragon sacrificed by Sheng Huairen, who is a minor in a Tibetan sword path - such a big move can even bring irreversible damage to the martial arts platform, which may damage the precious formation under the martial arts platform, and it is not easy to make up for the formation this year.

The impact of changing the venue is not small, and it is stated in the written rules that if you are knocked down from the fighting ring, you will still be judged to lose, and it is not the case that you have not won by destroying the fighting ring on which your opponent is standing in previous matches. In the apostolic realm, there is no such concern.

If Bai Mu came to such a martial arts platform, he would probably feel very cordial. Once he dreamed of returning to the Sword Sect, where he had also fought against the demon clan on such a texture martial arts platform, the white jade platform texture of the martial arts platform was extremely hard, and it was almost impossible to destroy it with a strength that did not exceed the imperial weapon realm, not to mention the premise that the martial arts platform still had the ability to repair itself.

The Apostolic Realm's arena has a five-meter-wide gap between the edge of the arena and the barrier, giving players a new option to knock out their opponents without a landslide victory.

Failing to reach the Imperial Weapon Realm means that the players are not yet capable of flying the Imperial Weapon, and once there is nowhere to borrow strength in this five-meter-wide gap, it means that they will lose. The ability to fly means that the ability to control spiritual power has made a qualitative breakthrough, for monks below the Imperial Weapon Realm, it is common to use divine sense and spiritual power to control flying swords, and it is not impossible to use flying swords to carry heavy objects, and the divine sense is as powerful as Bai Mu can even bear more than a ton of heavy objects, let alone let others step on his sword to fly.

But carrying Bai Mu himself can't do it at all, and Bai Mu has a lot of farts for this kind of thing......

This kind of attempt is as funny as a layman pulling his hair and trying to keep his feet off the ground, no matter how powerful a monk of the Divine Realm is, if he does not break through this shackle, he has to do things within the rules demarcated by heaven and earth.

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The first match was between Wang Xiangbei and Du Tianjiao. Du Tianjiao is still sloppy, the little monk Wang Xiangbei stands in the middle of the white jade platform, and his lips are red and his teeth are white, if he is not wearing a simple monk's robe, he is still a little bald, he will definitely receive a lot of screams from fans.

Du Tianjiao sneered: "Isn't this a little bald man who wants me to subdue to the law? Why don't you clamore for me to be detained under the golden bell now? Your master gave you a few golden bells?"

Wang Xiangbei silently recited Buddhist scriptures, ignored Du Tianjiao's provocation, and patiently waited for the order to announce the start of the game.

In fact, there were not many people in the audience who were optimistic about Wang Xiangbei, and Bai Huahua occasionally passed through the gambling game operated by the children of the Feng family, and the one-sided odds made him dumbfounded. Wang Xiangbei's performance in the last game was very outstanding, but because of Quan Zuyin's uncontrollable soul technique, three of the six Buddha beads on Wang Xiangbei's wrist were destroyed, and the state of Buddhism was broken.

After the start of the competition was announced, the three Buddha beads on Wang Xiangbei's wrist flew up and hung behind his head, looking still solemn, but the monks with a higher level could see at a glance that the Buddha beads that could not form proverbs had lost most of their power, as if the power of the ordinary monk's domain had been cut in half, and the combat effectiveness of the little monk was greatly reduced.

Du Tianjiao tilted his head and asked, "Don't you really want to admit defeat?" Your master asked you to come here to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he didn't let you come here to die in vain. ”

Wang Xiangbei had no way to ignore Du Tianjiao's words, he opened his eyes, and Du Tianjiao found that two Buddhist "10,000" characters appeared in the eyes of the little monk: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

The Taoist idiot sitting in the front row suddenly tugged at his hair, and said with some annoyance: "You should spend more spirit stones on the little monk - forget that this little monk has comprehended a lot of things in that competition......" Many monks sitting behind the Taoist idiot heard his soft chagrin, and their faces were like ashes.

Du Tianjiao still waved his sleeve robe and released an insect, which looked like an ordinary ladybug, but there was a golden light around his body, and it looked like he had a bit of the charm of Buddhism, and the orderly points on the ladybug's body were like traces of the monk's head being ordained, and the Buddha's light faintly rose.

This time, Du Tianjiao laughed and laughed, but he still pierced his fingertips, and dropped a drop of round essence blood on the insect's brain, and instantly lost a bit of blood on his face.

Everyone in the stands was in an uproar: it had reached the semi-finals, but I didn't expect Du Tianjiao to still be obsessed with defeating the opponent in the field that the opponent was best at, facing the solemnity of the little monk's treasure, and actually using Buddhism to fight against Buddhism.

Du Tianjiao said something in his mouth: "The body is a Bodhi tree." ”

The bright spots on the little ladybug's body instantly turned into golden light, and the virtual shadow of the Bodhi tree, which occupied half of the martial arts platform, appeared behind Du Tianjiao, lining him like a Buddha.

"The heart is like a mirror. ”

Wang Xiangbei appeared out of thin air with a Zen staff in his hand, and he looked at the Bodhi tree swaggering in the wind, and was speechless for a long time.

"Always wipe diligently, don't let there be dust. ”

The phantom behind Du Tianjiao took shape, his left hand was raised, and the scars on his arms were looming, but it did not prevent him from twisting flowers and gently throwing something in the direction of Wang Xiangbei.

Looking at the Bodhi tree on the platform, even some monks with low cultivation had already begun to trance, and the points of light that slowly flew out from them easily crossed the enchantment and gathered behind Du Tianjiao's head.

"The power of faith!" Bai Huahua was surprised, as a rare opponent of the Daomen, he also knew little about Buddhism, but at least he understood that the greatest reliance on Buddhism was the power of faith. But Du Tianjiao, as a layman, received the power of faith from the monk through a small ladybug, which is really incredible.

The Zen staff in Wang Xiangbei's hand was raised high, and then fell to the ground heavily, and a burst of sound waves came from everyone's minds:

"Wake up!"