The old sect Ming Zen Sect is against the Qingyun Sect with Yuan Feng.

Although the Ming Zen sect does not have particularly outstanding disciples, as the upper four sects, they are very strong in overall strength.

And Qingyun Sect is tepid, and Yuan Feng is outstanding.

"Master Yuan Feng, we meet again. "Monk Dengshan clasped his hands together.

Yuan Feng was dressed in a simple cloth coat and said with a smile: "Monk, it was you who met last time, and this time it was you." ”

This shows that we have our own destiny in the dark. "Lamp Zen's eyes droop.

"I don't know how the monk's Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill has been practiced?" Yuan Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were like electricity.

"The little monk is not talented, and he teaches Yuan Fengshi. ”

Yuan Feng put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I'm not afraid of you if you fight alone, but the Vajra Arhat Formation of the five of you is really difficult, and we can't break it." ”

He turned his head to look at his fellow disciples behind him and said, "Brothers, let's see if we can hurt their hair for a while!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, we've wanted to take revenge for a long time!" said another chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Five years ago, their team battle in Yanshan Sword was also met by Ming Zen Buddhism, and the opponent's Vajra Arhat Formation was unbreakable, and the superimposed defenses did not move at all under their attacks, which made people fearful.

That time they were ridiculed by many for not being able to break through the defenses of Ming Zen.

This time they're going to be ashamed!

"Senior brother, you can't hurt them a single hair. A disciple of the Qingyun Sect said.

"Why?"

"Because they are monks and have no hair. ”

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect laughed, the atmosphere was relaxed, and there was no tension at all to prepare for battle.

"Alright. Yuan Feng shook his head and chuckled, flicked his robe, and was extraordinary.

"Let's get started!"

Fang Ziyun looked at the strange atmosphere between the two sides in the audience, and the Ming Zen sect was as quiet as water, with a solemn expression. On the Qingyun Sect's side, there was laughter and laughter.

"Senior brother, which side do you think will win?"

Chu Tianze didn't think about it, and said lazily: "Ming Zen Sect." ”

"Why?" Fang Ziyun wondered: "Qingyun Sect has Yuan Feng!"

"If you say that you are fighting alone, it must be Yuan Feng who has the advantage, and his style is unmatched in Yanzhou. ”

"But if it is said that the team is fighting, the defense of the Ming Zen Sect's Vajra Arhat Formation is far from being comparable to that of the Qingyun Sect. ”

"Qingyun Sect's body technique is powerful, but the lethality is far from enough. ”

Fang Ziyun didn't seem to understand, and then asked, "Senior brother, which sect in Yanzhou has the most lethality?" Is it the Yanxiao Sect?"

Chu Tianze glanced at Fang Ziyun and said lightly: "Ming Sword Sect." ”

Fang Ziyun was stunned.

"The Ming Sword Sect's Ming Sword Technique is the most lethal, but there are not many excellent disciples in recent years, so it is not so obvious. Yan Beifeng explained on the side.

"That's right. Fang Ziyun was a little happy in her heart.

"That's right, brother. ”

"What?"

"You've talked a lot today......"

“......”

On the competition platform, the disciples of Ming Zen Buddhism stood in a good position and formed a circular formation.

Their breath was peaceful, the rhythm of one breath and one breath was surprisingly the same, the surface of their bodies seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and the five of them formed an oppressive whole.

The Vajra Arhat Formation of Ming Zen Buddhism.

"Amitabha. ”

A Buddha horn shook in the field.

Yuan Feng's expression was solemn, he had suffered a loss in the Vajra Arhat Array before, and this Vajra Arhat Array was able to fuse the power of the five people into one and overlap them heavily. And in defense, it can spread all the strength and make it difficult to break.

Looking at this situation, they seem to be more proficient in using it, and this group of bald people in Ming Zen Buddhism is really not simple.

"Disciples of Qingyun Sect, line up!" Yuan Feng shouted, and the other disciples immediately dispersed and surrounded the people of the Ming Zen Sect.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, the five people of the Qingyun Sect turned into afterimages, and several leg shadows overlapped each other.

Qingyun Sect's leg kung fu is first-class, not only is the light skill body strong, but the leg method is also second to none in Yanzhou.

The banging sound was endless, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect bombarded wildly, but the disciples of the Ming Zen Sect were surrounded by a layer of light curtain, motionless like a bell.

"Master Yuan Feng, you can't break through our defenses. "Monk Dengshan still has time to speak.

"Really?" Yuan Feng chuckled, his figure even more weird.

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Returning Realm exploded, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect seemed to be stimulated, and their attacks became more and more rapid.

"Tianze, have you noticed that their location is changing all the time? ”

Yan Beifeng said towards Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze nodded and said, "Yuan Feng wants to find the flaw in the Vajra Arhat Formation, and then use the cover of his body to suddenly break it. ”

Chu Tianze empathized, if he was Yuan Feng, he would do the same.

"But these monks are not fuel-efficient lamps...... When it comes to light skills, Qingyun Sect is unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to defense, Ming Zen Sect is really not afraid. Protracted warfare is their strength. Yan Beifeng sighed.

Chu Tianze fell into thought, Ming Zen Buddhism is famous for its defense, so who is better than their Vajra Arhat body or Zhao Yuanshan's Yang Yan Immortal Body, and their own Desolate God Golden Body?

"The golden body of the Aragami can be practiced to the extreme, and it can run rampant in the wilderness and open up the world. These exercises are not at the same level as the Aragami Golden Body. The sword spirit that hadn't appeared for a long time said in Chu Tianze's consciousness.

"After all, opening the world is a legend, and whether you can practice to that point is not to be taken lightly. Chu Tianze said lightly.

On the stage, the Qingyun Sect's attack was even more violent, and the tremor of the heaven-shattering could be felt under the stage, and the entire martial arts platform seemed to be about to be demolished.

The people of Ming Zen Buddhism are still as steady as Mount Tai, and their faces are expressionless.

"This Vajra Arhat formation is such a terrifying defense. Some people sighed, and their hearts were shocked to watch.

"Senior brother, if we encounter them, will we be able to break through such a defense?" Fang Ziyun asked beside Chu Tianze.

Chu Tianze lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said lightly.

"Yes. ”

"Really?" Fang Ziyun's eyes lit up.

Chu Tianze's eyes looked at the stage and said softly: "I said that the lethality of the Ming Sword Sect is the first in Yanzhou. ”

"It's handsome!" Fang Ziyun waved her fist, attracting the attention of the people around her.

In the gap between Fang Ziyun and Chu Tianze's words, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect suddenly crossed positions, and Yuan Feng's figure was completely hidden in the crowd, and no one could see it clearly.

This kind of body is really wonderful.

"Be careful. Deng Shan faintly guessed what Yuan Feng was going to do, and quickly reminded the others to concentrate.

No formation is unbreakable, there must be weaknesses, as long as you find weaknesses, you can break the formation.

Whew.

The wind is howling, raging and mad.

Suddenly, a fierce attack erupted from the shadows, shocking the earth.

"Be careful!" Deng Shan reminded, and the Vajra Arhat Array instantly strengthened its power and met the attack.

However, the attack slammed into the light curtain and disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Fake!" someone saw.

At this moment, there was a gap in the Vajra Arhat Array, and Yuan Feng's true body appeared in that gap, and he burst out with a kick in laughter.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Yuan Feng's figure flew out upside down, with a look of disbelief.

At that position, Deng Shan retracted his palm posture and slowly closed his shut.

"Amitabha. ”