Today, it is already the third day of the competition, most of the disciples who are lowly in cultivation have been eliminated, and those who can survive the two games have basically reached the third stage of qi refining and penetrating the dantian, and today's competition will be more intense.

When Xiao Wensheng came to the square in front of the ring to prepare for the draw, he found that the rules of the game had changed a little, and the mode of drawing lots was no longer adopted, but on a big red paper in front of the ring, all the people who participated in the competition today were divided into opponents and the ring.

Xiao Wensheng approached and looked for his name, and found that under the list of the Heavenly Power Ring, the opponent was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect named Jueyin, and the first competition was between the two of them.

"Senior Brother Xiao, come so early!" Xiao Wensheng was just about to turn around after reading it, when the figures of Yuan Qing and his two brothers and sisters appeared.

"Jue Yin, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is not simple, Senior Brother Xiao may not be so easy to win against him. Yuan Qing saw Xiao Wensheng's opponent at a glance, and he happened to have seen this Jueyin's game, so he reminded Xiao Wensheng.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, and I just happened to see the Buddhism of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. Looking at Senior Brother Yuan's relaxed appearance, it seems that he has already made a bamboo in his chest, right?"

"Hehe!" Yuan Qing smiled and acquiesced to Xiao Wensheng's words.

"Today Senior Brother Xiao is the first game, I have to take a good look at Senior Brother Xiao's game, it is best to feel that this is because I can force Senior Brother Xiao's hole cards out a little more, I can estimate how many percent of the chance I can win against Senior Brother Xiao." ”

"You, hehe. Xiao Wensheng shook his head with a smile and took the lead towards the Tianquan ring.

Because the list of players has already been announced, Xiao Wensheng is also a hot person, and his opponent feels that he is also very eye-catching in the first two games, so the stands next to the Tianquan ring are already overcrowded.

Xiao Wensheng looked at the competition platform, a monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect wearing a gray monk's robe, barefoot, and a string of large prayer beads hanging from his neck was already turning the rosary in his hand on the stage, closing his eyes and chanting the scriptures silently, waiting for Xiao Wensheng's arrival.

Xiao Wensheng walked briskly onto the stage and stood not far from Jueyin.

"You already know the rules of the game, I won't repeat it, you are all the sons of heaven in each sect, and you should give it a go for the future, so give full play to your strongest strength, don't worry, I'm here." ”

Standing on the stage of the competition, a real person from the Heavenly Machine Sect who is the referee of this arena said.

"Senior Brother Xiao, although I haven't seen you display all your strength, I know that I am not your opponent, but I will take out all my strength and give it a go, Ten Thousand Buddha Sect Jueyin, please give me advice. ”

After Jue Yin finished speaking, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha name aloud.

From the costume of Jue Yin, Xiao Wensheng knew that this Jue Yin was a barefoot monk, and their practice method was penance, to go through all kinds of hardships, to hone their own will, to exercise their own **, and finally to cultivate the Vajra Immortal Body.

Barefoot monks make up a small part of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, but they are a part that cannot be ignored.

Xiao Wensheng knows that today will be a tough battle, and who can hold on until now does not have a little hole card.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wensheng no longer held it up, the purple thunder sword appeared in his hand, Xiao Wensheng gently touched the sword body, and said quietly: "The sword name is purple thunder, it is the sword I am pregnant, today, I will not keep my hand, Tianji Peak Xiao Wensheng, please teach Senior Brother Jueyin." ”

After speaking, on the body of the purple thunder sword in Xiao Wensheng's hand, countless purple thunderbolts suddenly gushed out, covering the entire sword body, like a purple thunder dragon, shooting towards Jueyin. Jue Yin on the opposite side saw the Purple Thunder Sword, and instead of retreating, he advanced and met the Purple Thunder Sword.

The sound of ......a bell ringing sounded when the Purple Thunder Sword stabbed on a golden transparent bell outside Jueyin's body, which was carved with countless Buddhas and secret patterns, and bursts of Sanskrit singing came from this big bell.

"Admiralty Protector!" Xiao Wensheng said secretly in his heart, a tentative sword was fruitless, Xiao Wensheng took the purple thunder sword back and floated in front of him.

The sound of heavy footsteps with a bang, knock, knock reminded me that the body of the cause was as heavy as a mountain, and every step made the earthquake tremble.

"Destroy the Demon Clutche!" This Jueyin raised his right hand and pressed down towards Xiao Wensheng, Jueyin was in the sky, a two-meter-long golden Zhenyuan big palm pressed down towards Xiao Wensheng, and the wind brought up by the rapid speed blew Xiao Wensheng's hair and clothes rattling.

Xiao Wensheng looked at the Demon Slayer and his face did not change in the slightest, the two seals with a total of two hundred and sixteen hands of the dragon shield were completed in an instant, and a layer of transparent light shield put Xiao Wensheng in it, and a dragon could be vaguely seen swimming in it.

"Boom!" The violent vibration resounded throughout the square, and the ring that had been blessed by the formation also began to shake violently.

The two seals of the Canglong Shield Seal shook violently under the bombardment of the Demon Slayer's clutches, and Xiao Wen stiffly resisted Jue Yin's move, and slowly took a few steps forward.

"Senior Brother Jueyin, good cultivation, eat me with a whirlwind kill. As Xiao Wensheng spoke, the Purple Thunder Sword was already spinning rapidly, forming a purple circular wind blade with a diameter of two meters, slashing towards Jue Yin's head.

Facing this huge whirlwind blade, his hands were folded, and his mouth slowly opened and spit out the word "Om".

The word "Om" has an incomparable power of Buddhism, and it rises in the wind, but in just an instant, the size and urine have surpassed Xiao Wensheng's whirlwind blade, and he went towards the whirlwind blade.

Jue Yin kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and the word "Om" also exuded a golden light.

"Six-character mantra Great Light Mantra!" Xiao Wensheng's heart tightened, he really ran into an opponent today. This six-character mantra is the supreme supernatural power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and those who can master this supernatural power must be the leader in the sect.

Said slowly, but the whirlwind slash collided with the word 'om' in the six-character mantra of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and it was just a blink of an eye.

There was no imaginary violent roar, and Xiao Wensheng's whirlwind disappeared the moment it touched the word "Om", as if it had never appeared.

After the golden light of the word mantra of "Om" dispelled the whirlwind slash, the golden light became more and more prosperous, and the distant Jueyin outside the body, the faint golden Buddha light flickered on the surface of the body, he actually sat cross-legged, his eyes were closed, and he chanted the scriptures in a low voice, solemn and sacred.

When this Jue Yin used the Buddha's six-character mantra Great Light Mantra, Xiao Wensheng knew that the power of the whirlwind slash was not enough to compete with it, and the thunder snake danced wildly outside his body in an instant, releasing the body of the thunder spirit.

Xiao Wensheng, who was covered in purple thunder, floated into the air, and the purple thunder sword in his hand even swallowed out nearly a meter of thunder light.

"Angry Dragon Diamond!" Xiao Wensheng roared, and with Xiao Wensheng's roar, the purple thunder wrapped around Xiao Wensheng's body swirled wildly towards the Purple Thunder Sword.

"Roar ......" A dull dragon roar came from the sword body of the purple thunder sword, and then, a purple thunder dragon came out of the tip of the sword frantically, with madness, with the momentum of destroying everything, rushing towards the Buddhist mantra "Om".

The appearance of this thunder dragon changed the color of the heaven and the earth, the wind rose flat, and the sky became dark.

The reason for sitting cross-legged and controlling the art of mantra was wide, and his eyes were like copper bells, and the scriptures that were originally recited in a low voice became chanted aloud, and the solemn sound of chanting echoed throughout Haotian Square.

In the chanting of Jueyin, the word "Om" in the Buddhist mantra increased sharply, and the golden light was even stronger, with the power to purify everything, and crashed towards the thunder dragon.

The roar was mixed with the sound of dragon groans, and the purple and golden light emitted a brilliant light even in the daytime.

The purple thunder dragon vanished in a roar of pain, and the Buddhist mantra disappeared.

Everyone in the audience didn't expect that Jueyin's strength could be on par with Xiao Wensheng, no, there was a trace of golden light in the place where the thunder dragon collided with the Buddhist mantra, and this Jueyin actually suppressed Xiao Wensheng, who had been in the limelight in the past few days, with the Buddhist mantra.

Ignoring the cheers of the senior brothers of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect Jue Yin in the stands, Xiao Wensheng quietly looked at the golden light in the air, it should be said that it was a golden thunder light, under the control of Shen Nian, this golden thunder light stretched out his body and turned into the appearance of the thunder dragon just now, but the body was much smaller, but the violent thunder power contained in his body was not comparable to the purple thunder dragon just now.

"Heavenly ...... How is this possible? Yuan Qingmeng, who was sitting in the audience, stood up fiercely, his face full of incredible expressions.

On the top stand, although the expressions of the three sect masters were not as big as Yuan Qing's reaction, they had all changed color, the sword thunder was a look of surprise and excitement, and the Heavenly Machine Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddha Abbot were surprised and worried.

"Sword Sect Master, this son is born with Heavenly Thunder in the body during the Qi Refining Period cultivation, he is really an unborn genius, I am afraid that it came into being, if this is the case, the Sword Sect Master should use the strength of the whole sect to let him grow up as soon as possible, so that he can bless me for a thousand years. ”

The Heavenly Machine Sect Leader glanced at Jian Thunder and said in a serious tone.

"Of course, let's see how he performs next and whether he can surprise us again. ”

Jian Jinglei smiled and said no more, and looked towards the competition table.

In fact, the Heavenly Machine Sect still couldn't guess correctly, this golden heavenly thunder was not born from Xiao Wensheng's own body, but from the golden fruit that Xiao Jin often brought to Xiao Wensheng to eat.

The patriarch of the Spirit Monkey Clan once said to Xiao Wensheng that this little gold was born on the spirit tree with a golden thunder, and after the original ordinary fruit tree was struck by the golden thunder, it underwent a huge change and began to produce golden heavenly thunder fruits, Xiao Wensheng himself is the thunder phase spiritual root, after eating the thunder fruit that day, a trace of the golden heavenly thunder power was stored in the body, Xiao Wensheng understood that what others did not know was that the power of these heavenly thunders would not grow in his body, and at this moment, the power of these heavenly thunders was used, and there was no longer it in his body。

Moreover, the power of the heavenly thunder is too violent these days, and he can't completely control them with his current cultivation, so Xiao Wensheng will choose to expel them from his body.

With Xiao Wensheng's cultivation during the Qi refining period, it was too difficult to control the Heavenly Thunder, and the golden Heavenly Thunder in the sky was constantly changing its body, trying to get rid of Xiao Wensheng's control.

Fortunately, these heavenly thunders have nourished Xiao Wensheng's body for a long time, so a trace of Qiyi connection was also born, so that they could not easily get rid of Xiao Wensheng's control.

Looking at this golden Heavenly Thunder Dragon, which was several times smaller than the purple thunder dragon's body just now, Jue Yin only felt as if he was fighting against the sky, and the huge pressure made Jue Yin almost out of breath.

"Well"

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu came, and a huge mantra with the word "Ma" came out of Jue Yin's mouth, exuding a Buddha light that was richer than the first mantra, and Jue Yin Bao was like a dignity, and a trace of flush appeared on his face that was reflected by the golden light.

The dragon of the heavenly thunder and the mantra of the Buddha "Ma" collided together, the mantra of the Buddhist sect of Jue Yin was no worse than this heavenly thunder, but because the cultivation was too low, the mantra was torn apart under the impact of the dragon of the heavenly thunder, but the dragon of the heavenly thunder did not change at all, with the momentum of destroying everything, and rushed towards Jue Yin.

At the same time as the second mantra of the six-character mantra Great Light Mantra "Ma" was broken, Jue Yin spit out a mouthful of donated blood, staggered back a few steps with his body, looked at the Heavenly Thunder Dragon coming in front of him with a desperate expression, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Wensheng knew that this competition was over, and he wanted to control the Heavenly Thunder Dragon with his divine thoughts, but his heart tightened in vain.

This day, the thunder dragon was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, and it was no longer under Xiao Wensheng's control.

Xiao Wensheng was startled, and was about to react, but he saw that the real person of the Heavenly Machine Sect who was the referee came to Jue Yin's body in a flash, and the index finger of his right hand lightly touched the top of the thunder dragon's head.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

"Boom"

The Heavenly Thunder Dragon, which had been quiet, suddenly exploded, but the furious Heavenly Thunder was restrained in the space in front of his fingertips by the Heavenly Machine Sect True Person, and he saw the Heavenly Thunder dancing wildly, and the golden thunder flashed.

A few breaths passed, and the Heavenly Thunder Dragon completely disappeared, and Tianji Zhenren withdrew his hand behind his back, turned to Jue Yin and said, "Jue Yin, you lost this game, can you be convinced?"

"The disciple is not Senior Brother Xiao's opponent, and he is convinced to lose. After Jue Yin finished speaking, he folded his hands in front of Tianji Zhenren and Xiao Wensheng, recited a Buddha name, turned around and walked off the stage.

Xiao Wensheng glanced at the real person of the Heavenly Machine Sect, the dragon transformed by the Heavenly Thunder that was so violent to him was actually wiped out by him with his fingers, Xiao Wensheng couldn't help but look forward to when he would be able to cultivate like this.