Chapter 863: People don't talk much
Zhou Fan's side was not lively and beautiful, and the crowd quickly dispersed and rushed to the No. 1 ring.
"Brother Zhou, you don't have to care about these little things. Seeing that there were fewer people, Li Worm Niang said softly.
"How can that work?" Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "Worm Niang, this is about your reputation, let's go, let's go to the No. 1 ring to have a look." ”
Zhou Fan and Hou Thirteen Swords both advanced ahead of schedule, and I don't know if the last place in the top three will be wrinkled or can be obtained?
On the No. 1 ring, the transparent Gang Qi formed by the long sword and the golden Gang Qi formed by the Buddha's palm continued to collide violently.
Unlike Zhou Fan's side, Wrinkle Shen and his party walked into the ring, and when they got the hint that the competition had begun, the two fought without saying a word.
Both of them have reached the Qi Gang stage, and the intensity of this collision is far beyond imagination.
The sputtering qi rushed into the rune array light mask and cracked one after another.
The three instructors hurriedly pasted the talisman to repair the ring talisman array.
Everyone watched nervously as the two of them fought.
"Brother Zhou, which of them do you think will win?" asked Li Worm Niang as she looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the ring.
"It's hard to say. Zhou Fan shook his head.
The three examiners of Nakata had already come over and stood not far from the ring to watch the battle.
The crutches in Mrs. Zhang Li's hand touched the floor, and he said with a solemn face: "This wrinkle is really strong, I don't know which father-in-law is with you in the palace?"
Of course, Nakata and Enkai didn't know.
Yuan Hai's face was calm, he had absolute confidence in Yixing, even if he was deeply wrinkled and reached the Qi Gang stage, he would definitely not be the opponent of Yixing.
"I think the line will win. Nakata opened his mouth to judge.
Yuanhai's fat face shook because of this.
"Dean Zhong, you have some ill intentions when you say this. Old lady Zhang Li couldn't help but laugh.
"What's ill-intentioned, that's what I really think. Nakata coughed awkwardly.
He had prophesied so many times before, but not one of them was accurate.
As the three of them spoke, they saw that in the midst of the countless qi flies, the wrinkled figure shook and narrowed the distance, and the long sword stabbed straight towards the line.
The wrinkled right palm was wrapped with a layer of white bandage, obviously staining a small part of the bandage, which was injured by Li Worm Niang, even if the wrinkled deep was treated with the most precious elixir, but the palm that broke a hole would not be able to heal for a while.
It's just that this doesn't seem to have any effect on Wrinkle, and his sword is still steady and fast.
A group looked at the long sword that stabbed straight forward, and he also didn't retreat, and slapped it with a slap.
The two of them fought from a distance to close combat, fighting fast, and the thick true qi collided and turned into a violent wind and dispersed, and it was like a small hurricane in the ring.
Looking closely, he could only see the blurred shaking of the sword palm.
Wrinkle Shen and his party have already passed the martial arts stage, and for them who have increased their five senses, this kind of quick fight is nothing at all.
Until a golden Buddha palm exploded, and the wrinkles were deeply blown out.
A line of feet stepped on, like a shadow followed, he screamed, and the golden palm quickly slapped out.
Wrinkled deeply and didn't seem to have any power to fight back, but he faced this dangerous palm, his right wrist trembled slightly, and the long sword flicked up and a sword shot out.
Boom!
The palms of the group slapped away the transparent sword gang, and they were forced to stop the pursuit.
Wrinkled deeply, then he stood still.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
When the group clasped their hands together and just wanted to say something, their deeply wrinkled bodies had already transformed into dozens of figures and pounced on him again.
The group could only shut up, and conjured up more than a dozen figures to greet them.
After half a ring, the phantom dissipated, revealing a line of wrinkled figures.
The group clasped their hands together again: "Amitabha ......"
With a deep and cold face, the long sword attacked again, and the words behind the line were naturally unspeakable.
Zhou Fan under the ring tugged at the corners of his mouth when he saw this, this is really a wrinkled style, but what does the line want to say?
Jian Gang and Zhang Gang continued to collide and shatter, and the true qi shattered and collided so that the light shield of the rune array was crumbling.
Seeing that the party was deadlocked, he shouted loudly, and his momentum suddenly changed!
King Kong's angry eyes made his wrinkles tremble, and the long sword in his hand became a little sluggish.
King Kong's angry eyes are not a simple force threat, it can deter people's souls, even if the mind is tenacious and there are precautions in advance, it is difficult to avoid this kind of deterrence.
After a loud shout, the group's face was solemn, his hands were put together, and his fingers formed a handprint.
When the mudra is formed, there is a huge amount of true qi condensed between the mudras.
This is the Buddhist Demon Suppression Mudra he cultivated!
A round of golden handprints condensed by qi was slapped out, enveloping the wrinkles deep all over the body.
The moment the handprint was formed, he was keenly aware of the danger, but he only had time to slash it out with all his might.
Boom!
The golden handprint shattered the sword inch by inch.
The Great Mudra of Demon Suppression is vast and the true qi is torn and wrinkled, and the true qi defense shield on the body is deep.
The wrinkle flew out deep and upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the ring, his face turned red with deep wrinkles, and he forcibly suppressed the chaotic true qi, causing the true qi to pour into his legs, and the whole person suddenly sank and stepped on the stone slab on the edge of the ring.
Cracks appeared in the stone slab beneath his feet.
"Amitabha, the victory and defeat have been divided, do you want to continue?" and the group had a feeling of unhappiness and displeasure.
Wrinkled deeply at the broken sword in his hand: "Haven't you seen me compete before?"
"If you've seen it, you know I'm not going to throw in the towel easily. ”
His wrinkled eyes froze, and sword needles appeared on his body.
The group's face was slightly condensed, of course he had seen the competition between Wrinkle Shen and Li Worm Niang, and his body had a true qi overflowing, condensed into golden glass, and enveloped his body.
This is the Buddha body glass of Vajra Gong, and it is a defensive means that can only be learned by the Qigang Duan.
The Vajra Gong of the Great Buddha Temple is not a simple method of fighting Duan.
Even though the Buddha body with the qi section was shrouded in glass, the group also felt a sense of acupuncture.
Yixing vaguely knew that this should be related to the wrinkled martial arts, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, but sealed his hands.
The golden demon-slaying mudra shot out again.
Wrinkled deeply and stood still, but the countless sword needles that appeared in front of him all stabbed out.
Woohoo!
The hair-thin sword needle quickly pierced through the golden demon-slaying handprint.
The Great Mudra had collapsed, and the dense sword needles had shot into a row.
There were so many sword needles that he couldn't avoid them.
In a critical situation, a group of palms slapped continuously, trying to slap the flying sword needle with the golden Buddha palm.
But the golden Buddha palm can't help the sword needle.
The piercing power of the sword needle is simply terrifying.
The sharp and sharp sense of penetration became more and more intense, and it seemed to penetrate deep into a line of condensed glass bodies.
The sword needles all hit the golden glass body.
The tinkling sound was non-stop.
The group rushed forward and threw himself into the ring, and he was about to knock the wrinkle deep into the ring.
Wrinkled deeply motionless and looked at the line, because he couldn't move!