Everyone saw that Jingfa actually used the method of Tongmao Pit to break Taijian's thousand-armed Guanyin method, and they were speechless and admired at the same time.

After the law disappeared, Jingfa also stopped holding his son, but Taijian was still not convinced, and released a feminine ghost energy to continue to attack Jingfa.

But even a thousand Buddha's hands can't help Jingfa, how can this mere feminine ghost energy be able to do it.

I saw that Taijian hit Jingfa's shoulder with a palm as if he had seen Jingfa for the first time, and then vented the feminine and ghostly energy in his body together, and the bee chrysalis entered Jingfa's body.

Jing Fa didn't dodge or resist, just stood quietly, letting the feminine ghost rush into his body.

Not long had passed, and the corners of Jingfa's eyebrows twitched, and Taijian was like a leaf in the wind, and he suddenly bounced backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.

Jingfa walked slowly in front of Taijian and said with a smile: "How is it, do you still want to get up?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and shook them in front of Taejian's eyes.

At this time, Taijian finally realized the gap between himself and Jingfa, his previous arrogance had been completely wiped out, he loosened the muscles of his body, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

"In the third competition, Shaolin wins!"

With the announcement of the results, the group of Shaolin disciples finally boiled, and everyone rushed to the field, lifting up the three Shaolin heroes who were not fat, not thin and Jingfa, and cheered warmly.

And just when everyone was carnivaling, suddenly a deep voice sounded: "Who said that you Shaolin won?"

The sound was so loud that it directly drowned out all the cheers.

The person who spoke was the Most Holy Venerable, who had already stood up from the palanquin, and the Landless Lama and Master Honghai were also standing on either side of him.

Hearing the words of the Supreme Venerable, the Master of the Martial Rings frowned, and said solemnly: "Could it be that the Venerable wants to repent? Don't forget that all the rules are clearly written in black and white, and we in Shaolin have sent three more games. ”

"I didn't say I want to go back, you did win the first three games, but then, the children's little fights should be over, and it is the turn of a few of us elders to come out and talk about serious things. With that, the Supreme Venerable slowly stepped down from the sedan chair and came to the center of the venue, while the Landless Lama and Master Honghai also followed him and walked up to the field.

"Next, the three of us will learn Shaolin's tricks, you can go to a few people, everyone can go together, just have a game to win or lose, as long as the three of us are defeated, you Shaolin wins, and we want to knock down all of you on the field, so we win, how about it, it's fair." ”

After listening to the words of the Most Holy Venerable, a shout broke out among the Shaolin disciples: "You are quite unreasonable. ”

"Yes, ignore them, we win when we win, how can there be so many new competitions. ”

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Listening to the voices that burst out from the crowd on the other side, the Holy Venerable suddenly used his true qi and said loudly: "The fist is the truth, whoever has the hard fist is enough, if you think we are not reasonable, then take out your fist and compare it, whose truth is enough!"

This sentence contained a very strong internal force, which shocked some Shaolin disciples who were not deep in internal strength and vomited blood and were seriously injured in an instant.

The Master of the Unprecept hurriedly folded his hands and shouted out a Buddha name, only to barely resist the domineering true qi of the Supreme Venerable, so that the number of injured people on our side did not increase.

"Come on, don't quit, I heard that your vajra strength has been practiced to the extreme, then let me teach a few tricks, if you don't want your disciples to suffer on your behalf, hurry up." The Holy Venerable's cold eyes looked at the Master of Undisciplined Rings, like a sharp blade stabbing at the other party.

As he spoke, he saw that the landless lama and Master Honghai also had enough true qi together, and the monk's robe on his body suddenly trembled from side to side, stirring up a gust of wind, surging around, directly overturning more than a dozen Shaolin disciples, including several disciples who were still carrying Jingfa.

Hearing an ouch, Jingfa's body slammed to the ground, and he immediately became angry, and he was about to rush to the field with his pick.

But at this moment, the serious master suddenly appeared in front of him and whispered: "Your time is coming, stay for a while." ”

Jing Fa was inexplicable when he heard this sentence, and before he could react, he saw that the serious master had already walked slowly onto the stage, standing alone in front of the three Supreme Venerables.

"I said hairless old man, after the hair fell off, the skin began to itch, and I didn't twitch it, right?" he said, raising his fist, and continued, "My fist doesn't seem to be big, but compared to your hairless old man, it may still be a little bigger." ”

Hearing the shouts of the hairless old man on the left and the hairless old man on the right, the Holy Venerable finally couldn't hold back his anger and was ready to take the serious master first, so that you Shaolin bald asses would know how powerful I was.

I saw that the Holy Venerable suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, and an extremely strong momentum broke out instantly, and the bluestone slabs on the ground around him were all broken and shattered, destroying the ancient decay along the way, and rushing towards the serious master.

But the cracked ground suddenly stopped when it spread to the feet of the serious master.

The wind stirred up by the powerful momentum of the Supreme Venerable made the serious master's eyebrows and beard fly, but his body was surprisingly stable, like a Mount Tai falling to the ground, not moving at all.

Seeing this, the Supreme Venerable instantly increased his strength, and the ground in front of him suddenly sunk into a deep pit, and even the heavens seemed to tremble, attracting thick dark clouds that obscured all sunlight.

Dark clouds overhead, and the wind around them.

And these are all triggered by the Holy Venerable Being's momentum alone.

The Shaolin disciples had never seen such a terrifying momentum, and at this time, they were so frightened that their legs were a little weak, and they wanted to escape but had no strength to escape.

But the serious master still didn't move, just smiled faintly: "Hairless old man, this bluestone slab owes you silver? ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the serious master lift his right foot and step on it heavily, and the originally broken bluestone slabs were like glued to them, quickly restored, and spread towards the Holy Venerable, and in the blink of an eye, all the bluestone slabs were restored to their original state.

Seeing this, the Supreme Venerable showed some horror in his eyes for the first time, and hurriedly asked, "You, who are you?"

"Amitabha, in the next Dharma number is serious, this competition, I will fight for Shaolin, the three of you go together. The solemn master folded his hands and shouted the Buddha's horn clearly, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, rushing into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds, and spreading to the surroundings, so that those injured Shaolin disciples were like bathing in the spring breeze, and a warm current suddenly arose in the body, and the injury was slowly healed.

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