At this time, Song Zi on the stage was in a good place, with a long roar, the shadow of his palm fluttering, the cold and ice true qi ran all over his body, pouring his palms, and King Shana felt that his whole body was shrouded in a severe cold air, and he used the "Great Sun Bright Gong" to resist the cold, and the strength of his palm also weakened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, not only everyone on the stage, but even most of the people in the audience saw that the King of Zhana was difficult to resist, and was about to lose, and they all cheered and thundered, after all, King Zhana was a Mongolian, and Song Zixiu was a Han Chinese。

On the contrary, Spear Ziyuan is very willing to Song Zixiu lose, he already has a ranking in his heart, he thinks that he and Song Zixiu's martial arts are not equal, and slightly higher than Huijing Shitai and Lingbao Dao Chang, if the two Mongolians win, he can represent the Central Plains martial arts to fight, most of them also rely on themselves, forming a situation where the two Mongolians are sandwiching themselves, and they can greatly win the hearts of the people regardless of whether they win or lose.

But at this time, seeing Song Zixiu's victory in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, Song Zixiu on the stage knew that the king of Zhana was powerless to resist, and he didn't want to consume it anymore, so he urged the internal breath, with a very strong palm force, three palms in a row, and the king had to connect the three palms, the first palm took a step back, forced himself to lift a mouthful of internal breath, reluctantly took the second palm, took three steps back, the blood in the chest and abdomen churned, it was difficult to help himself, Song Zixiu hit out the third palm, and the king of Shana raised his palms, but he felt that he could no longer lift his true breath, felt dizzy, and almost wanted to fall, Song Zixiu could see it, and the palm reached the middle section, suddenly turned a circle, and the body also returned to Taichung with the palm momentum。

He smiled and saluted: "The 'Great Sun Bright Gong' of the Dharma King is really worthy of its name, it is a peak of Buddhist martial arts, the martial arts practiced by the old man are very miscellaneous, and it is estimated that it will not be able to bring you any Buddhist truth, I hope that the martial arts of the Dharma King will inspire you, I have learned a lot from it, but it is only limited to martial arts, and I don't know anything about Buddhism." ”

Master Huijing on the stage smiled slightly, Lingbao Dao sighed, he felt that Song Zixiu should not be merciful, he had a very good relationship with the abbot of Shaolin, although there was a confrontation before, but he still stood beside his old friend in his heart, he knew that it was the medicine under the King of Shana that harmed Master Xiang, and there was a gap between their old friends, so he hoped that Song Zixiu could teach the King a lesson, but he really did it to the end, but seeing that Master Huijing was so quiet and kind, he also ate meat, but after all, he was also a cultivator, and he felt that something was slightly wrong, so he didn't make a sound。

King Chana stood in place dumbfounded, without any expression on his face, his appearance was originally tolerant to anyone who saw it, and he couldn't help but think of Maitreya, and there was also a Yan Bu bag in the Sanyuan Sect, and he also claimed to be the reincarnation of Maitreya, and later was killed by Fan Wuming with a palm in Dianjiang Mountain, and the two were compared to King Chana whether from martial arts or Buddhist cultivation, and even his love and help to the people in the desert are the closest.

He is open-minded, in addition to focusing on Buddhism, but also obsessed with martial arts, hoping to use the two to help others, and when he was young, once defeated a demon in a battle to subdue demons, and got a martial arts classic, he opened it and found that the martial arts recorded in it were very difficult, but very powerful, and very evil, easy to make people fall into the devil's way, but he was confident that Buddhism was profound, thinking that it was a pity to destroy this martial arts classic, hoping to use his own profound Buddhism, from which the evil sect of the mind was eliminated, and he became a righteous and bright classic, I didn't expect that the mind recorded in this classic was much higher than his cultivationWith the increase of his Buddhist cultivation, the enhancement of his internal cultivation, and the demonic thoughts in his heart are also constantly enhanced.

Since he was aroused by the demon thoughts in his heart by the Netherworld Sect Master in the desert, he has been like falling into hell every day, and many years of Buddhist cultivation have continued to suppress the demon thoughts in his heart, but the demon thoughts are very soft, like strong grass, as long as they are suppressed a little, they will be subdued, but they have been buried and never eliminated.

This time he came to the Central Plains, it was the Netherworld Sect Master's idea, he offered advice to Wokotai, and the King of Shana was bent on competing with the Central Plains group of heroes, and even he didn't know that he was a demon.

So at the moment of losing to Song Zixiu, his mood fluctuated for a while, and his heart was at war, and he suddenly heard an extremely feminine voice and said: "King Zhana, you should be the first in the world in martial arts, who can be your opponent in the Central Plains martial arts? Why should you abandon the superior martial arts and be willing to be defeated and humiliated in front of the world's heroes?"

"I have superior martial arts to abandon it?" a surprised smile appeared on King Zhana's face, and he looked over at the voice, and it was the Netherworld Sect Master who spoke.

"King Chana, don't listen to him, as soon as you hear it, you will fall into the devil's way!" a crisp voice sounded from the audience.

King Zhana was in a cold sweat all over his body, and looked at the audience, it turned out to be Song Wan'er, and he hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, thank you Miss Song for mentioning it." ”

"Dharma King, your Dharma is profound, how can you have demonic thoughts, the Yaksha and the Rakshasa are all hideous, but the Buddha's heart protects the body, and the call in the heart of the Dharma King is actually the Buddha's heart and body, why do you want to suppress it, it takes nine hundred and eighty-one methods to infest demons, why do you abandon the superior mana and don't use it?"

"Yes, with my Dharma cultivation, how can I fall into the devil's path, and with my martial arts, how can I lose to Song Zixiu. King Shana muttered to himself, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face: "Hee-hee, haha, haha!"

His laughter was very sharp, his expression was like crazy, his eyes suddenly sank, and he said sharply: "Song Zixiu, I let you make a few moves just now, and I will play with you seriously right now!"

"Haha!" Song Zixiu looked up to the sky and smiled, what kind of opponent had not been seen for him, how could he be afraid of the crazy King Zhanna: "Strange, strange! Today, the high monk has become an evil demon, but he wants me, an old man who doesn't know any Dharma, to subdue demons!"