The black clouds in the sky converged, and little raindrops were sprinkled, blocked by the magic circle on the martial arts venue.

Liu Jingshui on the field looked at Yi Yan on the opposite side with a solemn face, that was the most powerful person among the five major sects, and he was also the first person on the list of the Qinglong Collar Golden Pill Period.

Liu Jingshui's previous games were all in his eyes, and he knew in his heart who Liu Jingshui had real skills, and although he was very confident in himself, he was sure that Liu Jingshui was not his opponent.

But Yi Yan is a practical person, although he has a judgment in his heart, he does not easily put himself in the position of a strong man, and only after defeating Liu Jingshui in this station will he show his arrogance.

"Please. Yi Yan said indifferently.

The person who strikes first generally has an advantage, and in the face of an opponent of Yi Yan's level, Liu Jingshui will not be stupid to be polite to him, giving up this small but still existing advantage.

The mana in his body exploded, and he frantically poured into the Heavenly Thunder Treasure Light Zen Staff in his hand, and the crackling current became thicker and thicker, and he put on a posture that was the same as the previous move to kill Zhang Yong.

When everything was brewing to the extreme, Liu Jingshui jumped forward violently and smashed the Zen staff in his hand towards Yi Yan.

Yi Yan's eyes froze, the sword of the thousand miles of wind was unsheathed, and the steps under his feet were like the previous battle, constantly wandering within a meter of his body, like a free wind, leaving a trail of afterimages.

A sword struck, and the Qianli Wind Sword and the Heavenly Thunder Baoguang Zen Staff struck together, bang, and a strong wave of qi erupted, blowing the Dao robes on the two of them dancing wildly in the wind.

"Boom!"

The mighty mana flowed in the body, like a rushing river, rushing and roaring.

The magic weapons of the two have the support of mana, and they are fighting with all their might.

Liu Jingshui's cultivation of "Holy Wrath Buddha Joy Zen" is already a semi-individual cultivation, and the power possessed by the physical body is very strong, and the heavenly thunder breath on the Heavenly Thunder Baoguang Zen Staff is rolling, and the combination of the two makes the power even greater.

But even so, the gap with Yi Yan was still very obvious, and soon Liu Jingshui was defeated.

bang

For the first time, Liu Jingshui touched the protective hair array, and it was the same as when he beat others to the magic circle before, and the whole person was pasted on it.

"Brother!" Liu Wanbing exclaimed in the stands, and everyone in Vientiane Gate was very worried.

"Look, I said that Liu Jingshui is still worse in the end, Yi Yan is a sword cultivator in the late stage of Jindan!"

"Don't worry, you see, Liu Jingshui hasn't lost consciousness yet, he has stood up! I still have a chance to turn the tables!"

"Hmph, it's just stubborn!"

“......”

No matter what everyone on the stage said, Liu Jingshui just focused on Yi Yan, although he didn't get a good deal with this hard fight, but it can be seen from Yi Yan's slight breath that it is not completely ineffective.

This battle is a temptation for both sides, and it is impossible to cause human life in the martial arts competition, and even too serious injuries will not appear.

"Holy Buddha Dharma!"

Liu Jingshui shouted loudly, and golden light burst out from his body, shining in all directions.

"The heart is holy!

A loud Zen sound filled the sky and the earth, and it was extremely ethereal.

The power of Buddha was diffuse, the golden light was condensed, and a solemn and solemn holy Buddha appeared behind Liu Jingshui, suspended in the void.

The mighty Buddha power like the sea, the holy and bright Buddha light that is not dazzling, the Zen sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the huge Buddha statue phantom immediately attracted the attention of all the audience at the martial arts conference.

"Such a vast and pure Buddha power! He has such a creation, and this kind of Buddha virtual image is actually condensed by a person who has not even become a monk!?" The eminent monk who had reprimanded his apprentice before was shocked, and this move in front of him made him feel the profundity of Liu Jingshui's Buddhism.

If it is from an enlightened monk, then he can understand it very well, but from Liu Jingshui, a monk who has not yet become a monk, it is as amazing as a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

After Liu Jingshui summoned the Dharma Phase, he threw the Zen staff in his hand into the air, and the Heavenly Thunder Baoguang Zen Staff was good in the wind, becoming bigger and bigger, and the Holy Dharma Sect grabbed it, danced around at will in his hand, and slammed the bell on the ground.

Smashed a large hole in the ground, and even the crack caused was huge and stretched far away.

Seeing this, Yi Yan's pupils shrank, his hand did not stop, the Qianli Wandering Wind Sword was in his hand, and the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, and a lot of cyan sword qi appeared, like a whirlpool, constantly circling around Yi Yan, obviously Yi Yan was brewing a powerful blow.

"The wind travels the mountains and rivers!"

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, countless sword qi suddenly shifted the target, condensed and attached to the Qianli Wandering Wind Sword, and Yi Yan threw it into the sky.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Liu Jingshui's heart moved, and he raised his head suddenly, and saw lightning and thunder in the black and oppressive sky, and at the same time, there was a huge cyan long sword, cutting through the clouds and slashing down towards him.

Before this cyan giant sword fell, Liu Jingshui had already felt the danger, and a sense of despair that could not be escaped swelled up.

Facing the cyan giant sword that fell from the sky, the holy Buddha moved, and the Heavenly Thunder Treasure Light Zen Staff in his hand turned wildly in a circle, the golden light was sheng, and the thunder light was also sheng.

With a cane, he struck at the cyan giant sword, and there was a violent roar like the sky falling apart, but this time Liu Jingshui was even better.

rumble

Yi Yan was knocked back a few meters away,

"Okay! strong enough!" Yi Yan said coldly, "However, you are still a little hot if you want to win against me." ”

When the words fell, Yi Yan attacked with a sword, Liu Jingshui controlled the Holy Buddha Dharma to constantly resist, and the solemn Holy Buddha Phantom danced the Heavenly Thunder Baoguang Zen Staff with a tiger, but Yi Yan was born as a sword cultivator, and soon grabbed a flaw and stabbed the long sword in his hand.

Liu Jingshui couldn't resist it, and the Qianli Wind Sword pierced the protection of the phantom of the Holy Dharma, causing a scar to appear on his hand, and blood flowed.

The longer the battle, the more obvious the gap between the two becomes, Yi Yin's old qualifications and sword cultivation are very special, plus the cultivation is also higher than Liu Jingshui's two small realms, this Liu Jingshui is becoming more and more unable to hold on, and the defeat has appeared.

There are more and more wounds on his body, and the low-level magic weapon-level Dao robe can't resist the attack of the Qianliyou Wind Sword at all, and many of them have already been cut out, of course, if it weren't for this low-level magic weapon-level Dao robe, the injuries on Liu Jingshui's body would be even more serious.

The chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, Liu Jingshui gasped, the wounds on his body had no time to pay attention to, he stared at Yi Yan tightly, and said secretly: He is worthy of being the first person in the Qinglong Leader Golden Pill Rankings, and he is really a famous person.

The battle continued, but Liu Jingshui decided to fight in a different way this time.

Touching the Buddha Demon Spirit Bead hanging around his neck, this unique string of Buddha beads was the key to this battle.

"Immortal Buddha Dharma!"

The Holy Dharma Phase slowly dissipated, and Liu Jingshui summoned the most lethal Dharma Phase of the Holy Spirit Buddha in the "Holy Spirit Buddha Joy Zen".

This Spiritual Dharma is completely different from the Holy Dharma, and I saw that black mist continued to emanate from Liu Jingshui's body, permeating the surroundings.

Finally, it condenses into a black Buddha statue, which has three hands, one of which is stamped on the chest to show piety. A pair of hands folded towards the sky, a dark blue fire burning in the palm of his hand.

The last pair of hands hangs down naturally.

"Heaven and Earth Netherworld! Netherworld Ghost Buddha!"

There are also resounding Zen sounds that resound throughout the world, but the voices are no longer like when the holy Dharma appears, persuading people to be good and take refuge. Instead, it became eerie and heavy.

The face of the Buddha is like a thin skeleton, and the solemn Buddha is simply two extremes.

Liu Jingshui took off the Buddha and Demon Spirit Bead from his neck and threw it towards the Dharma Phase, and the hands that the Buddha naturally hung down grabbed the Buddha Demon Spirit Bead in his hand.

The appearance of the Buddha caused a commotion in the audience again, and some Buddha cultivators were all angry and excited.

"Could this be a ghost Buddha!"

"It's very likely, I didn't expect the ghost Buddha to really exist. ”

Liu Jingshui knew that what he had in his hand was not a ghost Buddha, but a Buddha of the underworld, the two were similar, but they were not the same, but no matter what, Liu Jingshui's reputation was already in ruin in the hearts of the monks.