Chapter 100: The Final Winner

After a while, the two of them were close to each other, and the energy they exuded was greatly reduced. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xuanyin's "Taixuan Swordsmanship" is known for its sword spirit, and does not work in moves, and the martial arts of Fojue Temple are also fierce, so the two of them are not fast, and most of the moves used can be seen clearly, but the energy is agitated, and the power is great, if they want to resist, it is absolutely impossible.

Lu Xiaoyuan said strangely: "Girl, look, Senior Brother Xuanyin has a big spoon under his feet!" Xuanyin stepped around, and he stepped out of a footprint on the ground, combining the shape of the Big Dipper, there were five groups at this time, but Lu Xiaoyuan didn't know it.

Su Wanling took a look and said, "What's so rare about this." He was using the power of the stars to enhance the power of the sword qi. The four footprints that make up the spoon correspond to the four stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan, and the three stars that make up the handle of the spoon represent the three stars of Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang. You see, the bucket handle points to the east, and the power of the wind spirit in his martial arts has become stronger. ”

The two dismantled more than 100 moves, without distinguishing victory or defeat, Dayong retreated five feet, inserted the brass stick on the ground, and recited the mantra together, and a Bodhi tree with the condensation of Zen Gang Qi grew behind him. This is the blessing martial art of Buddha Jue Temple "Seven Treasures Miao Bodhi".

Xuan Yin said with a smile: "The ancients said that the pen is wonderful, and the great brother is a wonderful tree, far better than the ancients!" Settle on nature, leap forward one after another, and always land at the beginning and end of each spoon.

Su Wanling said: "Well, he stepped on the two star positions of the Breaking Army and the Greedy Wolf, which raised the attack to the limit." Sure enough, Xuan Yin's sword qi increased a few points, and Dayong had to draw his stick to fight.

She continued: "The greedy wolf in Beidou, the broken army, and the seven killings in Nandou can form the strongest and most powerful "Kill Wolf" Xingge with the strongest murderous aura, but it is not easy to integrate Nandou and Beidou, I am afraid that the Shenglang faction does not have such advanced martial arts." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan knew that she didn't like to practice martial arts, but even so, she could beat the immortal strength of Mahasattva to the point of helplessness, then the subtlety and mystery of her martial arts were not inferior to the high-level martial arts in the five sects, she said that her martial arts were all family heirlooms, so the first-rate martial arts of her family were only afraid that they would be stronger than the three major stunts of the Shenglang faction.

At the moment, he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Girl, you know so much." ”

Su Wanling said proudly: "Am I very powerful?" Xiang Lu Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "If you call me Master, I will pass on everything I know to you, okay?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "I won't call it, won't I be a head shorter than you after I call it?" Besides, my master doesn't agree, even if I don't learn the world's best martial arts." ”

Su Wanling glanced at him and said, "Don't you call it a forget, if this is someone else, even if you kowtow to me, you don't want me to teach him." ”

Between the words, the two of them on the field passed more than thirty moves, bravely rose from the ground, in mid-air, both palms gathered qi, a tower base formed in his palm, with the operation of the true qi, layer by layer, and finally turned into a three-zhang high Futu pagoda.

Eight one-zhang high Futu towers also appeared around Xuanyin, and in the rumbling sound, they besieged him. This is the high-level martial art of Fojue Temple, "Three Thousand Floating Slaughter", which is extremely powerful.

Xuan Yin stepped on the "Breaking Army" and "Kaiyang", and the Seven-Star Sword was slammed into the "Greedy Wolf", and the frivolous look on his face was swept away, replaced by unprecedented seriousness.

With a loud shout "Sky Breaking Wolf!" The blue light flashed throughout the seven-star sword, and a sky-blue air sword rose from the seven-star sword, the air sword was one zhang long and three feet wide, Xuan Yin's body floated in the air, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and sweeping, the blue qi surged in all directions, and the eight floating towers were like boats in the ocean, swaying and being overturned by the waves.

Xuan Yin's movements did not stop, and the qi sword pointed directly at Dayong, and rushed towards the three-zhang high Futu Pagoda with lightning speed.

"Click" sounded softly, the air sword came into contact with the Futu Pagoda, and a crack occurred on the top of the Futu Tower, Xuanyin added true qi, and the air sword continued to impact upward, only to hear the sound of "click" shattering, and a dense crack spread along the Futu Pagoda to Dayong.

Da Yong's palms continued to slap on the base of the tower, and small floating slaughter of five colors were produced in the tower, constantly attacking the qi sword. Like acid rain corroding stone statues, the air sword peels off itself piece by piece as it penetrates upward.

Everyone knows that this is the decisive moment, and they all look at it intently. Zihua and Xinzhi were even more nervous, even more nervous than they did it themselves.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the situation of the two fighting, and was envious in his heart: "These two are the top figures among the young disciples, when can I practice like them and let everyone's eyes pay attention to me, then it will be majestic and happy enough." ”

Finally, near the end, the Futu Pagoda "Karala" shattered into countless gold pieces, turned into stars in mid-air, and finally disappeared. Xuan Yin's qi sword was also reduced. The palms of the two intersected, and their energy was surging, one fell straight down, and the other flew up, but they fell to the ground at the same time.

Standing opposite, Xuan Yin fell down on his back to the sky, and shouted: "Senior Brother Dayong, can you still support it?" Dayong gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally supported it.

One point of victory or defeat, without waiting for the master of mind to announce, the audience was thunderous. Xinzhi's always tense and cold face finally showed a rare smile.

Zihua sighed, seeing that Xuanyin and Da Yong's strength were almost the same, he knew that he was reckless and indifferent, unlike Da Yong, who had a strong desire to win, and it was normal to lose.

The venue was noisy for a while, and the master of Xinguan said loudly: "This is the end of the competition, please come to the stage to accept the reward." ”

Dayong, Xuanyin, Gong Tianshang, and Nalander stepped onto the high platform. Dayong obtained the three-liter three-bucket golden pill to improve his five-year cultivation, Xuanyin obtained the spirit stone, and Gong Tianshang and Nalander each obtained two demon beast inner pills.

Next, Dayong flew up to the Chengtiantai, the master of Xinguan held up the purple gold bowl with his left hand, held the willow branch in his right hand, and dipped it in the holy water of the five sects of the bowl, and was about to bless Gong Tianshang, but there was a sentence outside the Zen Temple: "The world's heroes are holding a grand meeting here, I am waiting to be uninvited, and I hope that the heads of each sect will forgive their sins!"

The person who spoke was at least more than 20 zhang away from the Houtu field, and this sentence was not a loud shout, but he spoke normally, and it was transmitted to the Houtu field through the true qi, and it was still very clear.

Everyone listened to the accent, and it seemed that the person who spoke was not from the Central Plains. A quarrel came, and the master of Xinguan knew that it was the disciple who was guarding the door and had a dispute with the person who came, and preached loudly: "Guangming, Guangliang, the person who comes is a guest, welcome to the door!" This voice was also sent out by true qi, and Guangming and Guangliang outside the door could be heard clearly, and the person who came into the Zen temple was released.

There are uninvited guests arrived, the blessing ceremony had to be put aside for the time being, the master of the mind put down the purple gold bowl, stepped down and led a group of monks of the heart to go out to greet, the other four sects and Qunhao also followed out, outsiders entered the Zen monastery, and met Qunhao head-on.

The first person is dressed in a brocade with a high crown, and his eyes are more white and less black, and he is the leader of the Tianwu Guard, Wei Daozhu. He was flanked by tall and thin men with bulging eyes, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a short and fat man with a horizontal face, and two eyes embedded in the fat flesh shining like cold lightning.

Both of them were dressed in Tianwuwei uniforms, and the tall and thin man carried a sledgehammer the size of a water tank, with a skull inlaid at the top, and the handle of the hammer was the thickness of an adult's arm, curved in an arc. Humpty Dumpty pressed a black knife to his waist.

The group of heroes present recognized that these two people were the Taihu Lake duo who crisscrossed the five lakes, the tall and thin man was named Bang Tie, and the short and fat man was named Ghost Slayer, they had been wanted by the empire for several years, but they did not expect to secretly take refuge in Tianwuwei.

Behind the three of them are three monks, with big red robes, rings on their ears, and monks dressed as monks. The middle monk is tall and thin, a head taller than Wei Daozhu, his eyebrows are slanted, and his face has a bitter color. The monk on the right is thin and small, with a sinking face like water and long limbs. The monk on the left has a numb face and a tall figure, but it is a Mahasattva.

And then there is a group of Tianwu guards, all of them are dressed in brocade swords, their eyes are blazing, they are all martial arts masters, and after the guards are many monks, with different weapons in their hands, it seems that their cultivation is not weak.

The people of the Five Sects saw that Tianwuwei and Ming Wangzong were uninvited, and they talked in low voices. You must know that although the well water of the empire and the people in the martial arts does not interfere with the river water, the relationship between Tianwuwei and the Ming Wangzong and the five sects is very delicate, and they secretly fight each other and do not tolerate each other. This time, Wei Daozhu led the crowd to come, but I am afraid that there is another plan.

Although he knew that the person who came was not good, the etiquette was indispensable, and the master of Xinguan said: "Tianwuwei and Ming Wangzong work for the empire, but they are also people who practice martial arts. Today, the head of Wei and the senior monks of the Ming Wangzong came from afar, and the Fojue Temple welcomed. ”

Wei Daozhu said with a smile: "What the master said is very right, the Ming Wang Sect is a martial arts sect, and Tianwu Weizhong has also gathered many martial arts masters, so it is reasonable to come to visit the masters of various sects and sects." ”

Many of the heroes said: "Weasel gives New Year's greetings to chickens." ”

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "Zhuowo, a month ago, the disciples of the Ming Wang Sect made trouble near the Seven Killing City, injuring five disciples of my sect, those five people are still unconscious, Difan Rava has not come, the three of you are here, the old man will inevitably question the three of you." ”

Everyone looked at it, but it was Wang Qianli, the holy envoy of the Seven Killing Gates, he was irritable, and Ming Wangzong injured his disciples, this evil breath had been held in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't bear it at this time, and asked on the spot.

The middle monk is the head of the three disciples of the Ming King Zong Di Fan Rava himself, the Dharma name Zhuowo, and the thin monk is his junior brother, the Dharma name Dharani. Zhuo Wo saw that Wang Qianli called the master's Dharma name, without half respect, and said coldly: "The strong are respected, and the weak are food, since ancient times, Ming Wangzong wants to collect three-leaf frost grass in Shepan Mountain, and the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect are not as good as others, and they can't keep the patriarch's foundation, who is to blame?" Listening to his accent, the transmission just now was exactly what he did.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of the Seven Killing Sect was furious, and they shouted and scolded, Wang Qianli was even more angry, and jumped up, wanting to make a move with Zhuo Wo, but was stopped by Liu Renfu. As soon as Mahasa opened his mouth and cursed twice, he was stopped by Zovo.