The Ziyang Peak of Shushan Mountain, the top of the mountain is flat, like a high platform. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The final competition of the sword conference was held here.

Unlike the previous audience, who watched the battle freely, the final competition of the Sword Conference was solemn.

The final venue of the Sword Contest is a circular square with a diameter of nine kilometers, and there are nine circular rings in the square, arranged in threes, threes, threes, and squares. The nine rings correspond to the nine events of the conference, which also means that the sky is round and the place is round, and the ninety-nine are one.

Each ring was personally blessed by the Supreme Elder of Shushan, and the ring enchantment was enough to withstand a blow from the gods without shattering. The ring is a world of its own, with a hole in the sky, and there is a hemispherical space with a diameter of thousands of miles, like a big bowl with an inverted lid.

Outside the square, there are auditoriums, which are surrounded by rings, and each ring is filled with spectators. The top ring sits, the leaders and elders of each family.

Li Shaobai looked at the list of boxing finals in his hand, and there were sixteen people who entered the finals, except for Le Zheng, Ji Xi, and Tie Biao, he didn't know any of them.

At the draw of lots for the fist fight, an elder in black clothes and white eyebrows stared at the sixteen people around him.

Elder Baimei said, "You should know the rules, let me emphasize them again. The order of the battle is determined by drawing lots, and the lottery in my hand is specially made to prevent you from cheating with your divine sense. There are a total of sixteen lots, eight numbers, and the person who draws the same number is the opponent, and goes to the ring according to the number. Eight were eliminated in the first round, four in the second round, and the final ranking was determined in the third round. Do you understand?"

Sixteen warriors replied loudly, "Understood!"

The majestic voice attracted the attention of the audience outside the square.

The crowd drew lots in turn.

Le Zai held the long sign in his hand and asked, "Brother Shaobai, I am the number two." How many numbers did you draw?"

Li Shaobai raised his hand and pointed the number at the bottom of the long sign at Lezai.

"One. ”

Ji Xi walked over, his eyes coldly swept over the signature number in Le Zai's hand.

"Hmph! You're lucky that you didn't hit me directly. ”

As soon as the air condensed, Ji Xi directly taunted Le Zheng: "Don't be brushed down in the first round, I will defeat you with my own hands and make you kneel in front of everyone to confess!"

"If you have any contradictions, solve them yourself, and I'll go on the field. ”

After that, Li Shaobai slipped away.

For Ji Xi, Li Shaobai doesn't have much ill feeling, and it's not easy for people to meddle in this matter.

"Loose cultivation Li Shaobai. ”

"Buddha teaches ten thousand vajra. ”

Li Shaobai clenched his fists, but the other party folded.

Li Shaobai's opponent this time turned out to be a young monk with a round head and big ears, looking at his appearance, he was still a monk from Dongtu.

At present, the journey to the west has not yet begun, and there are not many people who believe in Buddhism in the east, and there are even fewer Buddhist cultivators. I didn't expect to let myself meet like this.

Wan Jingang was dressed in a golden silk red robe, with a solemn appearance.

He recited the Buddha's name and said, "There is no treasure in the south. The little monk is not good at fighting, Li Tanyue please strike first. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked Li Shaobai to make the first move.

"Master Gao Yi, you're welcome. ”

Li Shaobai also said politely, the monks in this world are of high quality, which makes Li Shaobai seem to be bullying others every time he fights. Obviously he is the protagonist, but he has the feeling of being a villain.

Li Shaobai raised his fist, gathered seventy percent of his strength, and tried it first.

There was a muffled "bang".

Li Shaobai punched straight into Wan Jingang's body, Wan Jingang didn't dodge, and the golden light flashed on his body. The huge shock forced Li Shaobai to retreat.

"What a defense. My punch gathered seventy percent of my fist power, and it was said that it was a person, even a mountain could be broken. This big-eared monk can use his body to harden down, and he doesn't take a step back. It seems that he must have cultivated some powerful body cultivation method. ”

Li Shaobai said secretly in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

He shifted his form and shifted to Wan Kong.

The fist shadow in his hand continued, and within a second, the left fist and the right fist were punched one by one, back and forth a hundred times, hitting the same position on Wan Jingang's chest.

"What a quick punch!"

The audience outside the arena was attracted by Li Shaobai's continuous fists.

You know, the nine rings start at the same time, and the audience is free to choose which one to watch. But the eyes of the spectators outside the square are often uncertain, and the ring is exciting, just look at the game in that ring.

was attracted by Li Shaobai's fast punch, and the eyes of the two layers of audience came together.

There are a total of nine rings, and the two-tier audience is not low.

Ten thousand King Kong monks, do not move, let his fist like a wind, strong like a rainstorm, monk I have my own magic to protect the body.

Suddenly, Monk Wan's body shone with golden light, and even his face and skin turned golden, shining with golden light, as if a real Arhat had come to the world.

The golden light rebounded, and Li Shaobai took dozens of steps back.

Li Shaobai asked, "Master, what a powerful divine skill to protect the body." I don't know which miracle it is?"

Monk Wan smiled: "Seven Rounds of Yoga." ”

Li Shaobai nodded, "Offended, master, I'm going to do my best next." ”

His fists were clenched and raised, and his eyes flashed with lightning.

The power of thunder and lightning in Li Shaobai's body, which was enough to split mountains and rivers, was transformed into invisible magnetic force.

The boxing method is nameless, and the boxing is useless.

It's just a simple straight punch, but it hits an earth-shattering momentum.

Outside the square, someone screamed.

"Look at the boxing ring!"

Inside the ring, Wan Jingang's body was dazzling with golden light, like a blazing sun.

Li Shaobai distorted the space with a punch, and even the golden light bent and rotated.

Wan King Kong was vigilant in his heart, and a sense of crisis that was locked in came to mind.

This punch cannot be induration.

On Wan Jingang's body, the robe danced, the red light filled the sky, and the golden light loomed.

"Mighty Feet!"

With a spinning kick, the golden big foot turned into a big golden seal, and went straight to Li Shaobai's fist.

There was a loud bang.

The force of the great force collided, and the two of them each took ten steps back.

Li Shaobai was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his invincible magnetic fist would be broken by a monk with his foot.

"Come again!"

The heart valve opened, and the operation of "5☆ Battle World Formula" accelerated abruptly. Electromagnetic transformation in the body, Li Shaobai's fist has dazzling electric sparks, and his feet are attached to invisible magnetic force.

The electric spark swept the tail like a comet, and punched the golden man.

Leg lift, leg sweep, move straight to Wan King Kong lower plate.

Wan King Kong is not a mediocre hand, and the robe on his body is flicked, revealing a pair of golden arms.

King Kong was furious, and the red fire burned above his golden body.

A good Arhat King Kong, Red Flame King Kong, complement each other.

King Kong did not move, steady as a mountain, golden hands, unhurriedly formed a handprint.

A four-petaled crimson lotus bloomed from his hand.

"Innocence Seal!"

The red red lotus is in full bloom, and the four-petaled lotus burns with red flames. It is like the fire of the red lotus industry is burning, and the king of Ming is angry, punishing the filthy world.

The red lotus emitted Dao karmic fire, directly attacking the white electric light.

The red fire turned into a golden dragon, extinguishing the silver and white electric light. (To be continued.) )