Thirty years ago, there was a Taoist priest, three Taoist classics, comprehended a body of three mystical divine skills, since then the Taoist priest is called Sanxuan, the first is Zhangxuan, once a palm to break the peaks; the second is Jianxuan, Zeng Fei sword to kill the devil, known as the Taoist Immortal Sword God; the third is Qi Xuan, once defeated the eight great masters with his own strength, the internal force is incomparable, and endless.

Chaoxin Pavilion used to be ranked third on the pinnacle list, and the first and second were not separated between Tianrong and Liuyun, and they had been hanging empty, and these two did not officially fight each other except for this time, but I didn't expect it to be a tie now.

And at this time, the six absolute old monks who did not brow, their seniority was too high, and their identity was also very sensitive, Chaoxin Pavilion did not dare to give him a ranking number at all, if he entered the list, the first must be stable, that is to say, Tianrong and Liuyun may be slightly inferior, I heard that the cultivation of this old monk is only much less than the legendary four earth immortals, and the four earth immortals, there are many people who have heard of it, and only a few people have seen it, and they have not appeared in the rivers and lakes for fifty years, and it is unknown whether they are dead or alive.

As the representative of Showa Temple, Kuapricot participated in the grand event, and naturally it was also the top existence in the temple, and he also had earth-shattering moves, and he once single-handedly captured the three elders of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and his skills were shocking.

The duel between the two great gods, this Jianghu has also been looking forward to it for decades, and the peak list is no longer updated, because the cultivation of these people has never stopped, and the latecomers can only look up at the tail.

Ku Xing is naturally disdainful of his fourth title, and today he is fighting against Sanxuan, just wanting to prove the Tao with martial arts, and there are more martial arts sayings, and the highest level is nothing more than virtue, but Sanxuan is not a person who likes to be reasonable, and he doesn't know how such a temperamental person cultivates this supernatural power, and there is no risk of going mad?

It's just that at this time, he doesn't have time to think about this, this sword once beheaded Pan Junfu, the world-famous demon thirty years ago, and now, is he going to cut off his own head?

The sword was about to fall, but the withered apricot closed his eyes, there was a flow of true qi, his robe swayed, and his face instantly became very solemn, as if an arhat was possessed, turning from solemn to angry.

The sound of "snort" sounded, and everyone was surprised to find that the monk's clothes were torn, and what was even more surprising was that the monk's body was getting bigger, faintly floating out of the golden light, circulating around the body, and the body suddenly became more than twice in size, as if he had become a giant, really like an Arhat descending, it seemed that he was going to subdue the dragon and the tiger.

All this changed in just an instant, the giant sword fell, slashed on the top of the huge Arhat's head with his hands folded, there was the sound of gold and iron resonating, and the majestic waves of qi rippled in waves between the blade and the top of his head, and the audience who were hundreds of meters away around him seemed to experience a strong wind, and those with a low realm were about to be overturned.

The person who cultivated as a high level was shocked: "Luohan Tower!"

It is also a Buddhist stunt, this is not an ordinary stunt, in the whole Buddhism, it is the most profound and most difficult to practice martial arts, in addition to the right time and place, pay more attention to their own physique and luck, nearly a hundred years, I have not heard of anyone who has successfully cultivated, I did not expect this withered apricot to practice this Buddhism supreme exercise.

The arrival of the real Arhat is even more shocking than the immortal Buddha condensed by Tianrong and Liuyun with their true qi before, because this is very real.

Sanxuan's Demon Sword was blocked, in fact, he collected a lot of strength in the crisis, because he also thought that he would cut off the head of the withered apricot, if someone died, it would not be justified by the preaching, and now looking at the huge golden body of the withered apricot, he didn't have the slightest concern.

Whether this legendary undefeated Arhat body is really invulnerable or not, it is just a time to verify it today.

The demon sword was retracted, the wrist shook slightly, the sword was like a shelf, and tens of millions of thin swords were separated in an instant, shuttling back and forth in the air, dragging a white air flow behind the sword, the sword was slowly growing, getting bigger and bigger, and finally, the air was full of swords, exactly the same ten million swords under the guidance of Sanxuan, and shot forward with a brush, this move had cut off the grinding head, and Sanxuan wanted to know if the withered apricot could block it.

Tens of thousands of swords hit the withered apricot Luohan Jin in 360 degrees in all directions, as if ringing countless Buddha bells, but the sound was not melodious and comfortable, but the beads fell on the jade plate, the wind and rain, very harsh.

The withered apricot pattern did not move, and countless swords were neutralized, and instead of falling to the ground, they disappeared out of thin air.

It's just that when the last giant sword hit the body under the blessing of the Xuanzhi and Xuan's palm, the withered apricot frowned, took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, this Arhat's golden body was broken after all, fortunately, he was not pierced by the giant sword, nor did he cut off his head, which was considered an internal injury, Sanxuan took the sword, and said slightly apologetically: "Master Dry Apricot, I agreed!"

In this game, Daomen won, and the next game will be the duel between Qingyu and Gongqiu.

According to the ranking of Chaoxin Pavilion, Qingyu is the seventh on the peak list, and Gongqiu is not in the scope because he is a Western Fan Tantra, but this person has recently made a big splash in Dongzhao and challenged many martial arts masters, and he has more wins and fewer defeats, so naturally he cannot be underestimated.

Qingyu Fairy, this legendary figure, once again made waves in the Umeng last time, and today's battle seems to be a storm again.

Gong Qiu's Demon Suppression Pestle had lost its power in Jinjiang Town, and the day before, it had suffered a great setback under the blow of the Seven Sword Venerables Heavenly Thunder, and now it seemed a little sluggish, without the arrogance of before.

When the Demon Subduing Technique met Lu Yue's Sword Technique, it was another immortal fight, which was no worse than the previous battle. Mo Lingkong has already shed tears of excitement, this once-in-a-century event, he is very honored to participate in all of them when he is just starting out, and he has experienced it himself, and he is naturally excited with tears.

Maybe it was so anxious that he burst into tears, because no matter what the battle was, he couldn't wait to draw it down and study it well, but unfortunately his brain couldn't keep up with his eyes, and even later, his eyes couldn't keep up, he didn't even dare to blink, so he was moved to cry.

There are many people who empathize with him, such as Lu Sheng, who is the best ally when he is in tears, as for this Senior Brother Tang, although he is attentive and his brows are knotted, he does not shed tears, so he is not very gregarious.

The battle was surging, the ultimate duel between the demon pestle and the dustless sword, when the Qingyu Lu Yue Heart Sutra was urged to the extreme, and the dustless sword was so transparent that it was invisible, the three Buddha faces on Gongqiu's demon pestle skyrocketed, layer upon layer, becoming a solid shield, and the demon pestle itself appeared in the air, like a golden pagoda, and it was to suppress Qingyu.

The green grapefruit moves with the sword, and it transforms into invisible, as if it melts into the heavens and the earth, and there is no trace to be found. The elusive sword, finally avoided the demon pestle, squeezed a trace of sword qi from the gap in the Buddha's face, Gongqiu's monk's robe was torn, and the exercise was broken, although he was not seriously injured, but he was still defeated.

This time, the Daomen drew one game, won two games, the situation was very good, the disciples of the four major sword sects were very excited, this is undoubtedly a sign that their status is going to rise, and they also feel very happy, that is, the Jianghu sects and families that have been suppressed by Chonglong Temple, at this moment, they are waiting for the defeat of the Buddhism, so they can vomit the stuffiness in their chests.

In the fourth formation, the Blue Valley Grandmaster replaced the head of the battle, because the head of the senior brother retreat reached a critical juncture, if it was forcibly terminated, it would be a trivial matter to abandon the previous achievements, and the probability of going mad was ninety percent, so he had to be replaced, obviously this was undoubtedly not an advantage.

The dragon slaying sword technique did not kill the Lingzhi master of Yuantong Temple, but was shocked back by the old monk's bright fist seven steps, and his blood surged, obviously losing this battle.

In the end, life and death are on the old Taoist priest of Shibaoshan, this ancient and rare old Taoist with an inconspicuous reputation, a pine seven-star sword, the sword spike is decorated with two copper coins, the gray and white Taoist robe is pure and flawless, although there is a patch that is more conspicuous, but that dusty temperament, no one thinks that he is a poor wanderer. The straw sandals on his feet are simple and natural, the dark cloud pattern trousers are tightly wrapped in cloth strips, at this moment he has a sword trick in his right hand, and the ancient saber is hanging in front of him, and the old Taoist priest is very calm, looking at Master Xuanjian opposite, and said lightly: "Poor Dao once learned a sword in Shibao Mountain, please master preach." ”

Master Xuanjian actually couldn't see through the depth of the old Taoist, before in the crowd, the old Taoist priest was inconspicuous except for his age, no one thought that his cultivation could surpass the previous few people, naturally this array of Buddhism has long been in the category of winning, although the battle situation in front of it has fallen below, but this battle is obviously a win, then, the final result is a draw, which is acceptable, but now it seems that Master Xuanjian does not seem to be sure of winning.

Xuan Jian has studied the Dharma Eight Dharma God Zen Staff for decades, and the sky is full of Zen staff figures, pervasive, offensive and defensive integration, obviously extremely powerful, plus the old monk's deep internal strength, this Zen staff naturally leads to the wind and thunder, and the power is endless, but the old Taoist priest is still not moving, and the pine pattern ancient sword hanging in the air has become a sword array, saying that it is a sword array, it is better to say that it is a stone, the sword is like an inflated bulge, the sword body has become a boulder, and the old Taoist priest has disappeared.

The Zen staff and the stone sword collided together, and actually stirred up countless sparks, shaking so that people couldn't open their eyes, just fleeting, and then looked at the field, the old monk and the old Taoist priest received the magic skills, just like an ordinary beginner disciple, unpretentious, one move and one style of casting, the Zen staff is an ordinary Zen staff, and the sword is also an ordinary sword, and both of them are restrained, concentrate on dismantling the moves, and after more than 100 moves in a row, it is actually a matter of winning or losing. But this ordinary trick, no one will be stupid enough to think that it is really unpretentious, and the inner mystery can be very big, just like all things in nature, and being inconspicuous does not mean that there is no great power.

Xuan Jian was a little surprised, his own Zen staff weighed more than eighty catties, if he didn't use the guidance of True Qi, it would be very bulky, and he would obviously suffer a lot against the old Taoist sword.

And the old Taoist priest showed extremely strong tenacity, like a strong bamboo in the broken rock, it was really a thousand blows and strong, the Zen staff in the past, always not implemented, in vain, he was like the incarnation of the bamboo, the storm could not destroy him at all, it seemed relatively easy.

Xuan Jian had sweat on his forehead, and Tianlu, who was fighting on the outside, could see it very clearly, if it continued like this, Xuan Jian would be defeated.

This is not good, the old monks communicated with each other, and finally the Tianlu monk came forward to persuade peace, Tianlu said grandly: "Senior Brother Xuanjian, Huahan Dao Chang are all cultivated profoundly, chess opponents, but like this, it is always difficult to distinguish the winner and loser, today's Dao, both sides are exhausted, both want to seek happiness for the common people in the world, after all, the will of heaven, this game is a draw, I don't know how the senior brother and the Taoist will be." ”

As Tianlu's words sounded, the two people who were fighting stopped, nodded their heads, and returned to their seats.

This time, they all regard the other side as a demon, and they all want to submit their opponents, but who is the devil?

The five competitions came to an end, Buddhism won two and won one, and Daomen won two and two, naturally it was won, but there was no big victory in winning, and there was no fiasco in losing, this result, the four major sword factions were naturally very satisfied, but Buddhism was very silent, and began to send off guests in an orderly manner, but the six masters were retained, and several monks jointly asked for Buddhism.

Mo Lingkong withdrew from the mountain gate with his masters, but he only remembered the old monk in his heart, so he had to rush back to the palace in advance and stab the matter to His Majesty the Emperor......