Chapter 12: The Soul Singer

"Master Pu Yuan, as long as the juniors exert a little force, the stem of the banyan tree will break your neck. ”

With Shen Fei's extremely strong speech, the voices of shouting and cheering in the audience came and went, applauding Shen Fei's strong counterattack under adversity.

Pu Yuan's face was pale, his skin was red, although he thought that Shen Fei would definitely make a strong counterattack, but he didn't expect that the fierceness of the counterattack could cover his edge, reverse the entire battle situation, and tried again, but he still couldn't break free from the blockade of the banyan stem, so it seemed that if he didn't use all his strength, there was no way to save the decline, but once he used all his strength, the previous agreement would be like a slap in the face, and the face of the Buddha would be lost by himself.

"Damn doll, the miscellaneous family has been in Kyushu for decades, and today it is planted in your hands, which can be described as a misstep into a thousand hatreds. ”

In a tangled mood, another attempt to break free was declared a failure, but he heard Shen Fei say: "Master Puyuan, your exercises are not comparable to the younger generations, why don't you end today's battle with a draw?"

"Draw?" Shen Fei knew that Pu Yuan did not use all his strength, and deliberately said to find a step for him, but he didn't expect it to make the other party even more angry, in Pu Yuan's opinion, this was Shen Fei's naked insult, and shouted angrily at the moment: "Draw? Little doll, what qualifications do you have to be on an equal footing with me, if it weren't for the carelessness of the miscellaneous family in today's battle, you would have turned into a puddle of mud long ago, a draw? Little doll, let you see the real strength of the miscellaneous family." ”

After Pu Yuan finished saying this with righteous indignation, Shen Fei had already realized that the danger was approaching, and sure enough, the next moment, Pu Yuan's whole body was full of green muscles, and the incomparably manic power scattered and roared around his undulating and powerful chest, and a holy light descended from the sky, enveloping Pu Yuan's body, and immediately, a terrifying and huge figure appeared behind Pu Yuan.

"Shen Fei Xiao'er, the golden body of the miscellaneous family is the head of the eighteen arhats under the command of the Buddha, the Great Gyalpa, you should die. ”

Legend has it that there were 16 guards under the command of the Buddha, known as the Sixteen Arhats, who stood by the Buddha's side day and night to protect his safety. After the Buddha became sanctified, the two Venerable Saints voluntarily joined the list of the Sixteen Arhats and became known as the Eighteen Arhats, and their exercises were even more subtle than the other Arhats. Among them, the Mahakya Leaf Exercise is the most superior, and it has become the head of all arhats.

Pu Yuan's golden body method is really the strongest fighting power among the eighteen arhats, so its power must not be underestimated.

The golden-bodied giant slowly condensed under the light, holding an arhat stick, a hundred meters tall is a veritable towering giant, just waving his fingers, he cleaned up all the stems of the banyan tree that were wrapped around Pu Yuan's body at the moment before that looked huge, and smashed the arhat stick against Shen Fei, who was constantly fleeing into the distance.

Shen Fei said angrily: "Great monk, you are shameless, before the war, you had already said that you would not use your real strength, you broke the contract, shameless." ”

"Hmph, the sword in the ring is ruthless, there is only life and death, there is no promise. Pu Yuan shamelessly defended himself.

The height of the golden-bodied Arhat is more than twice as high as the highest part of the arena, and when the Arhat stick falls, it leaves a dazzling arc of light under the night sky, and with a "boom", the entire ground is smashed into a circle of ripples, and the hard earth and stones are pushed into the distance like water waves, and the stones in the arena collapse like debris and are crumbling.

The audience screamed and ran, pushing and stomping each other, and fleeing towards the outside of the stadium.

Linghu Hangzhou sighed helplessly: "If this continues, this cash cow that has stood in Jinling for 20 years is afraid that it will be broken." ”

"Hey, it's that after Shen Fei arrived, he repeatedly caused trouble that led to today's situation. "There happened to be a stone falling, and it was blocked by Murong Baishi's guards, "Don't talk about the virtuous brother, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the elder brother will go to avoid the limelight first." ”

"I'm gone, too, the arena can't stay anymore, no matter who wins or loses, it's going to be repaired for a long time. ”

"I have something to do and keep in touch. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go. ”

The two giants are even more east-west, although they can stir up the storm in the territory of the human country, but they are still very powerless in the face of the battle between the immortals, and they can save their lives by relying on the assistance of the people around them, and those people will not help them for no reason, and they must have reached some kind of agreement on the exchange of interests.

The two giants left one after another, and the spectators who saw Xingtou also fled because of the sudden strong earthquake, far less fortunate than them, crowded and pushed each other, not to mention, some of them were frail and were overwhelmed by the flow of people, and were trampled to death by the latecomers, and the situation was miserable.

Even Tingfang and Tingxi had to stay away for a while, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Master Pu Yuan, who manifested the Dharma Body, became a towering giant with a height of 100 meters, and in this case, every swing of the weapon in his hand would bring about a disaster like a flash flood and tsunami.

"Boy, come on!" Master Pu Yuan has completely ignored the difference in seniority, and is bent on killing Shen Fei, who relies on his agile body to dodge, but he can't avoid the giant's arm span, from this point of view, the height of the Dharma Body behind Pu Yuan is second only to the ancestor Iron Wolf who once brought great disasters to Shushan, and it is the second tallest giant he has seen so far.

The golden body of the Buddhist monks is really quite terrifying.

What Shen Fei didn't know was that the Eighteen Arhats were originally the monks responsible for punishment in the Buddhist Sect, with the most battles and the strongest combat effectiveness, and Da Ka Ye was the best among them, and his golden body law almost represented the limit of the Buddha's killing and punishment, and it was not surprising that he was 100 meters high.

Moreover, looking at the past, this giant has almost no dead ends, purely manifested in the light, and it is almost impossible for Pu Yuan to manipulate it, and it is almost impossible to disrupt his breath with chaotic petals.

At that time, all Shen Fei could do was to escape, Pu Yuan, as the host junior disciple of Lingyin Temple, was extremely strong, after he showed his true strength, with Shen Fei's current strength, there was only one way to escape.

But he was still unwilling to do so, in his mind, if he escaped at this time, the victory and defeat between him and Pu Yuan would be separated, and only the strong would be respected in the arena, and if he lost this battle, he would not be able to find a decisive battle with Chu Xie, and the plan to find a strong helper before entering the imperial capital would be frustrated.

"What should I do? Standing on the edge of the giant's club, Shen Fei hesitated for a moment, fleeing or fighting, it was up to him to choose.

Even more hesitant than him was Master Pu Yuan, who thought that after showing the golden body method, Shen Fei would definitely run away without looking back, but he didn't expect that he would stand still again, looking at him intently, and it seemed that he was going to continue fighting.

After being shaded several times in a row, Pu Yuan was really a little unsure in his heart, and said secretly: "Does he still have a back hand? For a little doll, it would be too terrifying if he still had a back hand." After all, it was a generation of rude ordinary-breaking monks, and at this moment he shouted angrily, smashed down with a vajra in his hand, and the golden body of the Great Buddha followed his movements, waving the arhat stick under the hood.

The tip of a single Luohan stick is the size of a house, and when it is smashed, it seems that the sky has fallen, in front of such a vast force, that is, Shen Fei, if he changes others, he would have been so frightened that he peed his pants.

At the last moment, a familiar voice came from the bottom of my heart: "Roar, fortunately I came in time, otherwise you would have died today without a place to bury." ”

"Old Xia!" This voice was so familiar that it made Shen Fei happy in his heart.

The next moment, the thick trunk of the tree, which could not see the way, rose from the ground, or wrapped or rolled, trapping the arhat stick and the big Ka Ye wielding the arhat stick.

"Shen Fei's Wood Creation Technique can't trap you, how about Uncle Ben's thousand-year-old demon body!" In an instant, the piercing rhythm resounded through the arena, and the moonlight was ten times brighter for some reason, illuminating the top of the arena with an old face, but the old man who was dressed coolly, the old man stroked an unknown musical instrument, playing a dazzling and piercing rhythm, and at the same time, a huge tree body with a height far beyond common sense rose from the ground, the rhizome was like a banyan, the crown was like a pine, and the silver flowers of the tree were all open, inexorably binding the golden body behind Master Pu Yuan.

"Is there a master lurking in the shadows?" Pu Yuan was shocked in his heart, how could he not feel the powerful power conveyed from the giant tree.

But I saw that the brightly dressed old man who was at the highest place in the arena and attracted all the bright moonlight in the sky shouted in a rhythmic manner while playing the instrument in his hand: "Oh roar, I'm not the helper invited by Shen Fei, oh roar, I'm the sword spirit in his sword, oh roar, I'm the king of the Ten Thousand Trees Realm, oh roar!"

"Sword Spirit, that fairy sword condensed from petals?" Listening to Lao Xia's self-composed and self-singing, Pu Yuan was shocked, thinking about it carefully, after fighting with Shen Fei for so long, he really never saw the appearance of the fairy sword and sword spirit. It's just that in the previous battle, the fairy sword collapsed at the touch of a button, making him mistakenly think that it was an unsuccessful thing, but he never imagined that such a powerful sword spirit lurked in it. But after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, the sword spirit was a spirit body, even if the spiritual power was strong, it had to be urged by the sword holder to appear, how could this sword spirit appear out of thin air like this, and Shen Fei seemed to be shocked by his appearance.

"Damn, you're lying, you're not a sword spirit at all, you're a monster, a big monster. ”

"Oh roar, of course the old man is a sword spirit, an ignorant and short-sighted stinky monk. "Caressing the strings, the rhythm in the space suddenly changed, and thousands of petals condensed in mid-air, slowly converging into the appearance of a sword" This sword should be familiar to you, take it, let you see the true power of the sword of Chaohuaxi." ”

"Brush!" The sword slashed across the sky like a practice, breaking through the barrier of the golden body and entering the front of the monk Pu Yuan, and when he closed his palms and was about to clamp the sword blade, it turned into a large piece of flying petals, but the momentum was unabated, and all of them collided with Pu Yuan's body, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

"Ding-ding-ding, ping-pong. The contact between the petals and the skin actually made a sound of intertwining gold and iron, and the incorruptible body of the ordinary round King Kong was hit by the petals and was red and oozing blood, and he staggered back two steps.

"It's ...... What kind of exercise is this?" His eyes widened, he never imagined that the same technique would be used by an unknown figure in front of him that was very different from the power used by Shen Fei.

"Oh roar, it's amazing, this is the strongest posture of Chao Huaxi to pick up the sword, everything can be a blade, oh roar, if the great monk was there earlier, you wouldn't have had a chance to be arrogant at all. ”

"Are you really a sword spirit?"

"Oh roar, if it is fake, Tong Su is not bullied, and the old decay is the sword spirit Lao Xia who picks up the sword in the morning and the evening. ”

"It turns out that the fairy sword condensed from the petals is called the Chaohua Xi Sword? ”

"Oh roar, as the most unique fairy sword in the sky and on the earth, do you think the old man will easily recognize the master. ”

"Damn, why do you have to add the prefix of oh roar when you speak, don't you feel awkward. ”

"Oh roar, I don't even know why I have this prefix, you really deserve a good lesson as a great monk. If you want to say why, then you don't need to say it, of course, because Lao Yu is a veritable singer, and he is a soul singer who goes straight to the heart. ”

"Oh roar, we love you, we love you. Shen Fei, who was more slippery than anyone else, saw that Lao Xia was powerful, so he stood in the ring and desperately echoed him, patting his ass, "Soul singer, soul singer, soul singer, soul singer, respected audience, don't run anymore, it's time for the soul singer to perform." ”

"Oh roar, very good, my agent, the old man really didn't misunderstand you. The moonlight gathered into a beam and descended from the sky, Lao Xia stood in the moonlight that gathered into a beam, dressed in leather clothes and studded with iron leather boots, "Oh roar, didn't you hear what my agent said, don't you people run away, listen to my performance patiently." ”

"What's the hell. The sound of quack, the instrument in Lao Xia's hand is like a harp, with six strings, concave and cool shape, although the rhythm of the sound is really harsh and ugly, but after this sound appeared, the audience who was running really stopped castration, and Chu Xie, who was standing in the middle of them, tilted his head strangely and muttered: "Damn, where did this guy come from, don't want it, it's weird, but it's really very emotional, and it's quite strong." ”

"Oh roar!" plucked the strings again, and a visible barrier appeared between the auditorium and the ring, allowing the spectators to enter a safe field.

"Oh roar!" plucked the strings for the third time, and the sound of the piano was noticeably grand, "Oh roar, audience members, do you love me." ”

The unknown crowd was baffled and almost fainted, and Shen Fei continued: "We love you, soul singer, the songs you sing can touch our hearts, sing one, sing one." ”

Saying this, Shen Fei waved his hands vigorously to mobilize the emotions of the audience in the audience, "Come on, dear audience, don't you want to hear the voice of the soul singer, hurry up and shout with me." ”