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There are already rules for the kendo competition, so it is not allowed to elaborate, and as several heads retreat, the competition officially began.

It seems that the order of Dabi has been decided before, and after Dabi starts, a very short figure slowly walks into the ring with hesitant steps, and looks a little timid in his steps.

"Amitabha!" The little monk immediately went to the ring and recited a Buddha name first, but the Buddha name did not calm him down, and it also attracted a burst of laughter, which frightened him and quickly closed his eyes.

At this time, a man dressed in white stepped into the ring two or three steps from the rest area of the Arctic City.

"Little monk, let's save some time!" The man went to the ring and saw the little monk opposite, leaking a cruel smile on his face, and said, "It's better for you to quit the ring yourself." And then throw in the towel so you don't have to get hurt, how about it?"

When Xinma saw the man, he seemed a little scared and said, "Master said to behave well." ”

The man snorted coldly, and rushed forward without saying a word. Vitality gushed out, his hands slapped on the ring, and immediately a flash of light flashed, and an icicle stabbed out from the ground towards the heart.

Seeing the other party move, Xinma seemed to calm down. Although he is young and a little afraid of life, he seems to be a different person when he does it.

As soon as the vitality turned, the icicles missed from the side.

The man's icicle didn't hit, but instead leaked a triumphant smile, and he rushed forward and slapped his palms on Xinma.

The little monk Xinma was slapped his body by the two palms with all his strength, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.

The man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped back.

Xinma didn't chase when he saw the man retreating, but seemed to be relieved, and asked timidly, "Is the donor finished?"

The man sneered: "It's still early!"

After speaking, he rushed up and took out two daggers in his hands, and the two daggers seemed to have blue light on them under the operation of the vitality.

In an instant, he came to the side of the heart horse, and the two daggers seemed to stab the heart horse from all angles with countless lights.

As if frightened, the heart horse remained motionless and let the dagger stab.

In an instant, the voice rang out. The man's dagger quickly slashed across the vital points of Xinma's body in a short moment, and he attacked more than ten times in a row.

It seemed that the stabbing was finally finished, and the man in white, who was slightly panting, retreated.

At this time, the place where the heart horse was stabbed suddenly exploded cold, forming ice spikes that expanded outward.

Even Xiao Huang couldn't help but be a little worried about this little monk, but the voice of Xinma came from the stab.

"Amitabha! Is the donor finally finished?" Xinma's voice seemed to be relieved at last.

After reading it, the icicle ping pong fell off the heart horse and landed on the ground. And the heart horse in the center of the ice spike did not even have a broken monk's robe.

"The immortal golden body of Mida Temple is really annoying!" the fire boy beside Xiao Huang read, "As long as he bears it, he can use the meaning of reincarnation to unload his power." The white-clothed one is also stupid, at this time, you just need to directly charge him a blow and break his bearing!"

Sure enough, the man also thought of this, snorted coldly, and said, "It's still early!"

With that, his body contracted with all his might, and the cold qi instantly gathered on the dagger in his hand.

The little monk seemed to be completely unaware of the man's accumulation, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

The man seemed to have reached the limit, and he exploded with all his strength, and his body stabbed at the heart like a flash of light.

The man's speed was so fast that it was almost difficult to see with the naked eye, but what was even more terrifying was that the terrifying cold vitality carried on the dagger in his hand almost converged into an entity. If he stabbed the heart horse this time, even if the heart horse's golden body blocked the dagger, the cold air on the dagger would instantly freeze him.

At this time, even Lingxue was a little flustered when she saw it, and she took a slight breath. Seeing a little monk being frantically attacked by a big man, he naturally put his position on the side of Xinma.

Hearing Ling Xue's voice of worrying about inhaling, the fire boy pouted and said, "Don't worry, that little monk is not that weak." It's a little worse than me, but it's much better than the man. ”

Sure enough, as the fire boy spoke, his heart seemed to wake up, and he said, "Amitabha!"

In the split second of his hands crossed, the man's dagger stabbed.

Originally, the speed of the dagger almost exceeded imagination, but the speed of the heart horse was slow, and the hands were slowly folded in front of the chest.

The distance between the two was only a little bit, but before Xinma's hands were closed, the man's dagger had already been stabbed, but it was only stabbed when Xinma's hands were slowly closed.

The contrast between the fast and the slow seems to have become a stark one.

Every movement of the heart horse is clear, but the man's movements are as if he can't see clearly.

The dagger stabbed into the heart's folded hands.

The chill contained in the dagger erupted as if it had found an outlet, and a blue light shone through!

Xinma's hands were motionless, and the cold air slapped between his hands.

The cold air poured towards Xinma's hands, but it was blocked between the palms.

In just a moment's confrontation, on Xinma's forehead, as if a Buddha seal had appeared, began to spin. In an instant, the cold air immediately deflated like a deflated ball, and finally disappeared.

After the confrontation was completed, the Buddha seal on Xinma's forehead disappeared again, leaving only a pair of daggers between his hands.

The man was shocked and hurriedly wanted to withdraw, but he felt that the dagger in his hand seemed to grow on the hand of the heart horse, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the dagger out. There is a strange feeling in the picture, a tall man, struggling to draw a pair of daggers in his hands, while on the other side is a child who is only half his height, as if he has no feeling at all, allowing him to exert force, but not moving.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk's voice came, but it startled the man.

The man didn't care about the dagger, so he quickly let go, and the whole person jumped out of the distance.

Seeing the man's performance, the fire boy seemed to be a little disappointed: "Cut, it's too stupid, I haven't even forced out the limit of that little monk, and I don't even dare to come to the ring without this ability!

After the man retreated, he still looked at the little monk with a look of trepidation.

But fortunately, the little monk didn't look like he wanted to pursue, but took down the dagger in his hand, put it on the ground, and said, "Since the donor is willing to put down the butcher's knife, the little monk has thanked him!"

The man's face flushed, and he remembered what he had said before, more as if he was mocking himself.

He felt the huge gap between himself and the little monk, which was far from being able to be made up at this moment, and he was a little panicked in his heart. looked at the Lord of the Arctic City who was sitting in the upper stands.

The Arctic City Lord felt the man's gaze, but as if he didn't react at all, he didn't even change his gaze, just looked down faintly.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva as if with some difficulty, and cast his gaze on the little monk Xinma's body.

"Phew, shameless!" the fire child's voice suddenly came.

Xiao Huang also frowned slightly.

In an instant, the man's momentum surged wildly, as if there had been a earth-shaking change.

At the same time as the momentum skyrocketed, the man's eyes seemed to be congested, and hideous muscles also leaked from his body.

Then the man let out a beast-like howl.

Xiao Huang immediately thought of the Berserk Pill he had seen before, and immediately set his eyes on the fire child.

If there are people who can see the changes in the scene, Fire Child is undoubtedly one of them.

"Berserk Dan?" asked Yanzi suspiciously.

The fire boy shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not a berserk pill, the sword dao is not allowed to use that kind of pill, but this desperate secret method is even worse than the berserk pill." After taking the Berserk Pill, he just cut off his path of cultivation after that. As soon as this secret method came out, even his life was gone!"

Xiao Huang couldn't help but turn his gaze to the stands.

In the stands, except for the Lord of the Northern Ice City, the brows of the other people were furrowed.

Among them, the old monk with a smile on his face showed even more unbearable.

"City Lord Han, isn't it a bit too much to use such a secret method in a martial arts competition?" the old man of Lieyang Mountain frowned and asked, "This is not a life-and-death fight, there is no need to use such a secret method, right?!"

The Lord of the Northern Ice City smiled faintly and said, "Sword Dao Dabi, there is nothing excessive in using secret methods, right? What's more, our Northern Ice City is located on the frontier, fighting with the sky and people. Every battle is a life-and-death fight, and if you want to survive, you must be ready to fight for your life at any time. It's not strange to use secret methods, right?"

Regarding the strong argument of the Arctic City Lord, several other sect masters all leaked a trace of disdain.

The old monk began to recite the scriptures of excess.

Regardless of the demerits of this game, then the disciples of the Arctic City are all dead.

As the old monk's voice came, the man, who had almost lost his mind, rushed towards his heart as if he had been stimulated. Crazy attack.

The furious vitality shook wildly, and the man didn't care whether his body could bear it or not, but just attacked the heart horse like crazy.

Xinma closed his eyes as if he didn't feel it, and began to recite the transcendent scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddha seal on his forehead appeared again, spinning rapidly!

The sound of a thumping collision came, and the heart horse seemed completely indifferent.

However, his body was repelled little by little in the man's attack, and this was the first time that Xinma stepped back after taking stage.

The man's attack seemed to be stimulated, and it became more and more crazy.

The heart horse recited the scriptures in his mouth, but his body did not evade it.

There were dissatisfied scoldings from the disciples of various sects around, and the geese beside Xiao Huang also looked like they were eager to go up and beat the disciple of the Northern Ice City.

Although Ling Xue and Long Xian'er were not so excited, the worry between their eyebrows was clear.

"If I meet someone from the Arctic City, I will definitely shoot him to death!" The fire boy was also so angry that even he, who had not liked the little monk, turned around.

Xiao Huang frowned, took out a storage bag from his arms, took out a few bottles, and handed them to a few people around him, and even Bai Yin and Hua Yu received them.

"This is a healing elixir, everyone has some ready. This is extra, please send a few of them to the heart horse!"

The others didn't know, but Long Xian'er understood what Xiao Huang meant. The pill in Xiao Huang's hand was much better than the ordinary healing pill, and he nodded slightly.

The winner was finally decided on the field.

A trail of blood flowed from the corner of Xinma's mouth, but the sound of chanting did not pause at all, but it had already entered the end.

And then the man's attack became slower and slower, and finally collapsed in the ring and remained motionless.