When the audience was still talking about the Shaolin Civil War, Wanyan's body was already standing on the competition platform. His opponent is the Master of Lawlessness. As the first seat of the Discipline Hall, Wulu is by no means comparable to the white ghost, and Wan Yanli will definitely use his true skills to face the battle. In the end, what his strength is, this battle should be known.

The law treasure is solemn, and the salute is combined. Wan Yanli's eyes were like electricity, he looked the Shaolin monk up and down, and said in stiff Chinese: "Old monk, your kung fu is not bad. "Wulu said: "The poor monk practices martial arts mostly to strengthen the body, why does the donor practice martial arts?" Wanyan said: "Martial arts is the art of killing, if you don't kill people, what is the use of learning, the old man knows that you don't like it, as long as you win better than the old man, the old man can no longer kill people!" Wan Yan said: "Monk, please make a move first." Wulu said: "It is no longer appropriate for monks to fight and win, and please ask the donor to teach first." Wan Yanli smiled lightly: "Then the monk will have no chance." Saying that, he took a step forward, which made his momentum soar, and Wulu suddenly felt a mountain of weight pressing down, and hurriedly transported his internal strength to resist. Wan Yanli took another step forward, the invisible aura was heavier, a strong murderous aura hit the body, and the muscles of the whole body trembled for no reason, and he hurriedly collected his mind, entered a state of meditation, and stabilized the situation.

A look of appreciation flashed in his tiger eyes, and he shouted: "Okay!" His voice was deafening, and his heartless heart was shocked, so that he had broken decades of Zen practice. Wan Yanli then took four more steps, the pressure and murderous aura of each step increased by one point, and when he reached the sixth step, it was difficult to keep his mind clear, only to feel the demon thoughts attack, sweat flowed down the white eyebrows, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he was on the verge of collapse. In fact, they were competing for internal strength from the beginning, and they seemed to be calm, but in fact, they were secretly turbulent and extremely dangerous. Wulu saw that the lamp was dry and the oil was exhausted, but he was so relieved that he made a judgment, and only listened to him: "The monk has been fasting and reciting the Buddha all his life, why doesn't the Buddha come to save you at this time?" Wan Yanli smiled and said: "What an idiot monk, then the old man will send you to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha." After that, he urged his true qi and broke the last line of defense of Wulu, Wulu spit out blood with a 'wow', and the gray cloth monk's robe on his chest was dyed red, and he fainted. Wan Yanli didn't kill him in one move, so he didn't want to make a second move, and said with a smile: "It's easy for the old man to kill you, but he let you go, if only the Buddha can save you, then the old man is the Buddha." Laughing and walking off the stage. The Shaolin monks rushed to rescue Wulu, who was seriously injured and his life and death unknown.

Lu Fei said: "Can the castle master see the depth of Yan Li?" Ling Junlai's face was slightly serious, and he shook his head. Zhao Hengshan shouted: "Old Lu, you still care about yourself, it's your turn to play soon, the opponent is the head of the bull's nose of the righteous faction, can you beat him?" Lu Fei smiled: "It doesn't matter what you do with the victory or defeat, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry." Zhao Hengshan scolded with a smile: "Grandma's, you are the eunuch." Although Yue Yun knew that they were joking, he had been taught by Yue Fei's loyalty and patriotism since he was a child, and when he heard Lu Fei joke about the official family, he showed a disapproving look. Xu also looked at it in his eyes and said with a smile: "This little minister seems to care about the official family of the Southern Dynasty very much." Yue Yun was taken aback, thinking that he should not be seen by this traitor, so he said: "I am originally from the Song Dynasty, of course I care about the official family. Most of the audience here are also from the Great Song Dynasty, and there are many loyal and patriotic people, I believe that your country will not be so stingy and intolerant. His words washed himself away, and he also secretly humiliated Xu Huan. Xu also fell into deep thought, and sighed: "What the little minister said is reasonable, there are many people who think about the official family and the Great Song Dynasty, Xu has to say goodbye in advance, and he will bother him later." And the people did not care if he was ashamed and left.

Lu Fei and Bai Qinghua went to the competition platform, Bai Qinghua was eight feet tall, wearing a light blue robe, an ancient sheath long sword on his back, a loose bun on his head, snow-white beard, ruddy complexion, handsome eyebrows, like a god, and the audience was heartbroken. Lu Fei has always respected virtuous scholars, and bowed and said: "Master Bai is invited, Lu Fei is polite." Bai Qinghua said: "There is no need to be polite, although Brother Lu was once a member of the underworld, he restrained his subordinates not to harm the innocent during his tenure, and he also helped the people with a lot of money and property, and the poor road was very admired." Lu Fei said with a smile: "It's over, if you misbehave in the next place, I'm afraid that Master Bai will already come to the door to eliminate the demon guard." Bai Qinghua said with a smile: "Good people are blessed, bad people are bad, they have their own luck, I heard that Brother Lu has no door and no faction, martial arts are all family heirlooms, poor people have admired it for a long time, and I want to learn it." Lu Fei said with a smile: "Don't dare, I still hope that Master Bai will advise." Bai Qinghua saw that he was empty-handed, and said: "Brother Lu's stick technique is exquisite, why don't you use it this time?" Lu Fei said: "Although the change of the double stick is strange, it is difficult to trick in front of the real master, so don't use it." Bai Qinghua smiled, thinking deeply.

Lu Fei said "offended". The body shook, one palm slashed the neck, the internal force was strong, the strong wind was whistling, Bai Qinghua said "Okay", one side of the body, one palm to his elbow, it seemed to be soft and powerless, but there was an irresistible sticky force that sucked the arm, Lu Fei was taken aback, knowing that the other party's internal force was strong, and it was necessary to break the arm when it was touched, and it was only with the strength of his whole body that he broke the arm back. Bai Qinghua probed his palms and grabbed it in the air, Lu Fei felt the suction pull again, and hurriedly made a thousand catties to stabilize his body, who knew that the suction suddenly disappeared, the sword light flashed in front of him, and the sword qi was imminent. Lu Fei couldn't avoid it, he shouted and struck out with a single palm, the two forces collided, Lu Fei was shocked and took three steps back, his body was not yet stable, Bai Qinghua's wrist holding the sword flipped a few times, and stabbed out several sword qi. Lu Fei performed a family heirloom stunt, flying with both palms, and each palm launched a wall of qi in front of him, dissolving all the sword qi.

Bai Qinghua couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, and said, "It's really amazing that young people have this skill. "Lu Fei's support is extremely hard, if he opens his mouth to speak, he will leak his true anger, unlike Bai Qinghua's freewheeling. Playing and playing Lu Fei suddenly changed his moves, jumped away with a false move, burst into a shout, mobilized his whole body strength, and hit it with one palm, the sound of breaking the wind was like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning, this is his life's work gathered, and the power is not trivial. Bai Qinghua was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "It's so powerful!" The horizontal sword was on his chest, and he pushed it flat, and at the same time emitted seven sword qis, which was used in the seventh layer of the "Demon Suppression Sword Codex". There was a loud bang, the two forces were equal, Lu Fei was in mid-air and had no way to borrow his strength, his body swung far away, turned over and fell to the ground, and said ashamedly: "Thank you for your mercy, I admit defeat below." It turned out that although the two were between the two of them when they competed for strength, Lu Fei was condescending and took advantage of a little, but the result was still slightly inferior, and others were in mid-air, the door was wide open, and Bai Qinghua's subordinates showed mercy, so they landed safely, Lu Fei was bright and fair, unwilling to take advantage, and immediately admitted defeat.