Chapter 65: Each Shows His Powers
No one can stop and no one dares to stop is just one word, but the meaning of the two is very different.
Unstoppable is when no one can stop the other.
No one dares to block it, but no one dares to block the other party.
At this time, Tao Jingrou is in a situation where no one dares to stop her, and it should be said that no one dares to go to the ring.
The monks who had just begun to shout and argue that they were going to give Tao Jingrou their heads were already silent at this time.
The reason was very simple, because they saw the appearance of the big man as he was torn apart from the layers of vines.
It can be said that he was covered in blood all over his body, and his extremely white face looked like the appearance of singing for dozens of days and nights.
This is also Tao Jingrou's deliberate doing, women are always very vindictive, not to mention that they came from the extremely open era of the 21st century on the earth!
No one went to the ring to fight with Tao Jingrou, the arbitrator had to light a stick of incense in the center of the ring to which Tao Jingrou belonged, and when the two sticks of incense were burned, if no one had gone to the ring to fight with them, then the champion would directly pass ten consecutive victories.
This is also to deal with the appearance of extremely strong monks in the ring, and this rule can only be used when no one dares to fight.
The abbot of Xuanqing looked at the incense burning incense in the ring and sighed: "I didn't expect such a situation to occur on the first day of building the foundation today, it is really fortunate, very lucky;
"Dare to ask Abbot Xuanqing what he means by this?" Li You said in confusion after hearing this, and Yuan Chong on the side also looked at Xuanqing with a puzzled expression.
Xuan Qing looked at the two of them and sighed: "Fortunately, it is because of this time that there can be such a powerful talent, of course we should be happy!"
"Then why are you worried?" Yuan Chong on the side was even more puzzled when he heard this.
"Worried, because there is such a strong monk in the ring, the poor monks who compete for the ranking in the finals will definitely worry about the disciples of our temple, how can they not worry!"
"Abbot Xuanqing is really full of witty words!" Li You laughed.
Master Xuanqing waved his hand and said: "It is said that the monks should abstain from greed, hatred, and ignorance, and the concentration of the poor monk is only on the surface and not deep in the heart! ”
"Why should the abbot blame himself, at least you can be the same as the abbot, just ask how many people in the world are like the abbot. Li You was full of admiration.
Yuan Chong followed and said: "If you want to say that selfishness is everyone's own, the abbot of Xuanqing is at least extremely open-minded to be able to stand in the general environment and say two lucky things about the people who threaten the temple, Yuan Chong admires!"
"Amitabha, but the poor monk is a poor monk!" Xuan said.
As soon as the incense stick was lit in the ring, a monk with a very high self-esteem took the stage again to challenge Tao Jingrou, but after a few rounds, the victory or defeat on the field was gradually revealed, and the monks under the viewing platform sighed!
No matter which of the sixteen rings is, as long as you can win three or five matches on it, the strength is not to be underestimated, but if you want to win ten games in a row, you need to be extremely outstanding.
Finally, after Leng Xingyuan, the monk who was fighting in a ring separated the winner and loser, and his body jumped into the ring in an instant, and his outstanding body and handsome appearance immediately attracted the attention of many female cultivators.
In the ring, the two saluted first and then soldiers, and Leng Xingyuan's opponent was a dark-skinned man in his thirties, with a moderate figure and a very shrewd look.
This man has defeated at least three monks, but my strength should not be underestimated.
At the moment of the hand-to-hand, one after another hidden weapons attacked Leng Xingyuan from different directions......
Leng Xingyuan pinched his body with one hand and quickly dodged at the same time, without any panic, the other party saw that the hidden weapon could not make a contribution, and instantly a long knife appeared in his hand, taking advantage of Leng Xingyuan to dodge at the same time.
Just when the long knife slashed towards Leng Xingyuan from mid-air, I saw Leng Xingyuan open his mouth and spit out a small sword, although the small sword was small but the speed was extremely fast, the swarthy man was shocked and had to withdraw the long knife to castrate, and leaned to avoid the small sword that flew straight to the throat.
But he underestimated the speed of the little sword, or overestimated his own ability, the little sword flew against his cheek, the dark man's ears were pierced by the small sword, and the blood flowed down the side of his face to his shoulder, looking very terrifying.
The moment of the handover, he was injured and suddenly made the dark man's face look ugly, and he saw his body squat down with one palm and slap it on the ground with a loud shout, and in an instant, pieces of thorn piles appeared under Leng Xingyuan's feet.
Sure enough, as he expected, Leng Xingyuan only cared about observing the opponent's abnormal movements, but he forgot to pay attention to the thorn pile under his feet, and he couldn't dodge the long spike stake that penetrated Leng Xingyuan's feet, and Yin Hong's blood instantly soaked the ring.
At this time, the swarthy man's figure rushed out like a gallop, and his right hand clenched the long knife and instantly slashed at Leng Xingyuan's neck.
The long knife instantly passed through Leng Xingyuan's body, but there was no scene of the corpse being separated, although the dark man was puzzled, he didn't want to miss the opportunity in vain, and the long knife cut down again without hesitation......
It's just that when the long knife fell again, Leng Xingyuan's body, which was fixed by the stabbing stake in front of him, slowly faded, but in the blink of an eye, Leng Xingyuan's whole person had dissipated into the air.
At the same time, the swarthy man only felt the smell of blood on the weapon coming from behind him, and before he could turn around and react, a long sword had already reached his neck!
The sharp blade under the afterglow was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cold light was shining, so that he didn't dare to move in the slightest, and at this moment he felt that death was so close!
The defeat was decided, the long knife in the swarthy man's hand was loosened, and he fell into the ring with a bang, but he didn't understand what was going on, obviously he was already winning, why did Leng Xingyuan suddenly appear behind him again?
Looking at the dark man's puzzled eyes, Leng Xingyuan didn't have the slightest explanation, but the high-level people on the scene knew what was going on, and secretly reminded their disciples who had not yet played under their doors, pay attention to this person called Leng Xingyuan, this person's illusion is not simple.
Even some monks whose realm is far higher than Leng Xing have also been deceived by his illusions, and they are only analyzed after the fact.
In fact, Leng Xingyuan cast an illusion as soon as he entered the ring, but his movements were very hidden.
In the ensuing fight, Leng Xingyuan didn't immediately expect to use illusion to make a contribution, but you made a killing move when the opponent thought that the victory was in his hands.
At this time, people are often the weakest vigilant, and the timing of Leng Xingyuan's illusion is just right, and the swarthy man is hit without being alert.
The ring match was still going on, and just when everyone was still immersed in the wonder of Leng Xingyuan's illusion, a loud noise in another ring attracted everyone's attention.
Someone in the audience exclaimed: "It's the corpse explosion of the Yin Demon Sect, but this person has such power with just an iron corpse, which is really not to be underestimated!"
This kind of power should only be possessed by a higher level of bronze corpse, I don't know what secret method this person used to raise the power of the iron corpse by a whole level, after the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference, this person should no longer be an unknown person.
It seems that the Yin Sha Sect hides the strength of its disciples very deeply, and the Yin Sha Sect is prepared for this Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference. ”
A man next to him smiled and said: "Which sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference is not prepared, fortunately, I didn't come to the stage to challenge this Yin Sha Sect disciple just now, a monk like me who has no defensive magic weapons, it will be difficult to retreat when he meets him on the stage!"
Everyone discussed and saw a female cultivator flying in the ring, the female cultivator was in her twenties, dressed in plain clothes but her figure was excellent, and the fly in the ointment was that there was a scar on the female nun's face on her forehead.
If the nun wore a ribbon that tied her forehead, she could cover the scar on her forehead just right.
However, the other party did not do this, no matter what the strength of this female cultivator was, but at least it could be seen that the female cultivator's mind was extremely strong, which was different from those female cultivators who only paid attention to appearance.
The opponent she had to face in the ring was none other than a powerful monk of the Yin Sha Sect.
However, the two of them seemed to know each other, and the male cultivator of the Yin Sha Sect in the ring said in a deep voice: "Wang Ying, you know that I don't want to meet you in the ring, why do I still do this?"
"Sun Yi, don't pretend to be here, I think you know best how my junior sister died, and the scar on my face is also thanks to you, I will let you pay for your blood debt today!"
In the middle of the drink, Wang Ying was already rushing towards Sun Yi with a long sword in his hand, and the two were entangled together in an instant......
In another ring, the fat man holding a double hammer looks clumsy on the outside, and some people want to rely on their own body skills to compete on the stage flexibly, but the result is extremely tragic!
The giant hammer in the fat man's hand feels as light as nothing, but when it is really hit by the giant hammer, it is like being hit by a giant cannonball, which makes people unable to give birth to a trace of resistance.
In the ring, Ji Changhao had won five consecutive victories at this time, but at this time, he was tired and thought that there were still five battles waiting for him in the back, and his heart couldn't help but sway!
This is just a preliminary round, and I even worked so hard to get a place in the preliminary round, why am I always so weak?
Thinking of Wang Dazhi, who won the first place in the ring during the Qi training period, would he be able to do it if he was also in the Qi training period?
Ji Changhao didn't know how to answer this question, but the hatred that suddenly surged in his mind after thinking of Wang Dazhi brought a lot of strength......