The previous competition between the two was only limited to moves and martial arts, and Monk Wenxiu did not show the slightest sign of knowing how to spell at all, and when the two sides came and went for a long time, Ruan Xinwei had already lost her guard, how could she have expected that Monk Wenxiu still had such a hand?

Ruan Xinwei was knocked out under a blow, but fortunately, she defended at the end, otherwise if she smashed it just now, she would have been wiped out. ※%top※%point※%small※%say,x.

Monk Wenxiu didn't give Ruan Xinwei a chance, he stepped forward, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and smashed the demon pestle towards Ruan Xinwei again.

"Tsk, this guy" Yu Pei hated iron but not steel, "I praised him just now, and now I got carried away!"

"What?" Lin Haoyu hurriedly asked, but Yupei was already silent and didn't respond at all.

However, even if he didn't need Yu Pei to explain, Lin Haoyu already knew the meaning of his words at this time.

Ruan Xinwei screamed, as if she was frightened, and when Monk Wenxiu saw the other party's pleading eyes, she thought that she was going to throw it, and the movements in her hand couldn't help but slow down. But just as Ruan Xinwei screamed in this life, a huge birdsong came out of her body, and then her body bloomed with red light, and a huge strange bird phantom shrouded her body and collided with Wei Tuo's demon pestle.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Wenxiu let out another long shout, and after accepting this, his face suddenly lost his blood, obviously suffering some backlash, but at this moment, the statue of Wei Tuo behind him became more and more condensed, obviously with enough strength.

He didn't expect Ruan Xinwei to actually have a move to attract spirits into the body, and now the Dharma body image he cultivated directly collided with that spirit body, and if he lost, he would definitely shake the foundation!

Ruan Xinwei's face was also pale. Because of the abundant sun, both men and women in the southern region have darker skin. But now her face was as pale as snow, and this passive hard fight was contrary to the beast spirit specialty she had introduced into her body. She thought that after being attacked by her surprise just now, the monk would definitely not be able to hold on, but she didn't expect that things were completely different from what she thought, Wen Xiu actually used her body to resist her attack.

But at this point, the only thing she can do is to persevere, otherwise she will be scattered by the spirits, and if she wants to attract the spirits into the body, the difficulty of that will inevitably increase several times!

After all, Monk Wenxiu was born as a warrior monk, and his body was by no means comparable to Ruan Xinwei's head lowering master. If it was Ruan Xinwei who had just been plotted, she would have been unable to get up again, but she could change to Monk Wenxiu, while urging the Dharma Body, he now still had the strength to dance the Zen staff with the power of his flesh and smash it towards Ruan Xinwei!

The physical body is the foundation of all laws, and the damage to the physical body is irreparable until it reaches a certain level, as long as this Zen staff is smashed. Ruan Xinwei's spell will also be completely destroyed!

A puff of black smoke flowed out of Wu Wanchang's master's hand, fell to the ground, and rushed towards Monk Wenxiu in the ring, carefully identifying. It was a little child, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but it was wicked.

"Wei Jinchang. The poor road is very fair in this ring, and there is no room for cheating. Yunxi Zhenren said lightly. The voice was soft, but it was like thunder. The hearts of everyone present were shocked.

And at this moment, a pale cyan thunderbolt also fell from the sky, which happened to split on the top of the little Kuman Tong's head, and before the Kuman Tong could even let out a scream, it turned into a puff of black smoke and completely evaporated from heaven and earth.

Wei Jinchang's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and felt a little remorseful in his heart, the Nine Palace Ring was built by Yunxi Zhenren, which is equivalent to the doppelganger of Yunxi Zhenren, although he already has the strength of the middle stage of Ning Dan, but compared to the other party who has been famous for a long time, he is simply an axe in this way, he was stimulated by the anger in his heart before, and now he has forgotten this, it really shouldn't be.

Yunxi Zhenren looked at him, raised his right hand slightly, and a small sword of inches long turned above his fingertips, with a long tail flame: "Trying to break the rules of the poor road is to fight against the poor road, now you have two choices, one is to cut off your left arm to dissipate the anger of the poor road, and then you can connect it yourself or destroy it;

Although this is said very lightly, the undoubted meaning is really existing, and anyone can experience the domineering slaughter in it. As the saying goes, there are nine monsters out of ten old ways, and one is a big monster, Lin Haoyu now has a deep understanding of this sentence.

Wei Jinchang was very hesitant, his strength in the middle stage of Ning Dan was also considered a strong party in the Southern Regions, after all, it was not good to say that it was good to cut off his arm, and it would affect his prestige in the Southern Regions, but if he really let him face up to Yunxi Zhenren, he didn't have the courage yet.

Just as he hesitated, Ruan Xinwei on the stage had been smashed out by Monk Wenxiu with a Zen staff, and her Dharma body was shattered with the ** passive, but the whole person also flew out upside down because of this Zen staff, and got out of the shroud of Wei Tuo's demon-descending pestle.

After all, Monk Wenxiu was born in Buddhism and was compassionate, this blow did not use all his strength, but just smashed her out, and suffered two heavy injuries in a row, Ruan Xinwei spat blood from her mouth, her face was pale, and finally she couldn't hold on, she glanced at Monk Wenxiu resentfully, and turned around and stepped down.

At this moment, Yunxi Zhenren had no interest in waiting any longer, he waved the small sword in his hand and turned into a streamer, stabbing towards Wei Jinchang fiercely, this small sword was good at the wind, and when it arrived in front of Wei Jinchang, it had already turned into a giant sword.

As soon as Wei Jinchang gritted his teeth, he put his left hand into the air, and the yin qi around him had already gathered in front of him, condensing into a round shield, blocking the front of the giant sword.

It's just that this time, it caught the way of Yunxi Zhenren, and the sword exploded the moment it made contact with the shield, differentiating into a large array to cover Wei Jinchang, no matter how Wei Jinchang struggled, he couldn't break this formation.

"Poor Dao said it, it will be done, just smash your yin things and let them reincarnate!" Yunxi Zhenren said coldly, stretched out his hand and took out a square seal from the treasure bag, and threw it into the sky, this big seal flew directly above Wei Jinchang's head, sprinkling ten thousand rays of light.

Lin Haoyu looked up and saw four big characters engraved on the big seal. "Forgive thousands of ghosts", thousands of rays of light are released from these four words. The Gu Man Tong on Wei Jinchang's body was illuminated by this light, and immediately turned into puffs of black smoke. Completely gone, not even the slightest ability to resist.

Among these Gu Man Tong, a few of them are Wei Jinchang's life-saving goods, and this dissipation is equivalent to directly breaking his exercises, only to see Wei Jinchang's face like gold paper, a mouthful of blood with black blood clots spurted out, and he fell to the sky.

This qiē seems complicated, but in fact, it just happened in the electric light, and Yunxi Zhenren shot too fast. Almost to the point where the people on the other side didn't react at all.

Yunxi Zhenren beckoned, and the small sword returned to his hand along with the heavenly seal, except for Wei Jinchang who was lying on the ground, it seemed that nothing had happened.

Hu Liang's face was gloomy, he didn't have time to intercept the sudden killer of Yunxi Zhenren over there, for him, the leader of the Southern Regions, it was really too face-hurting, even if he knew that he was invincible, he had to speak: "Wei Jinchang Daoyou was just carried away by hatred for a while, and the real person did it this time." Some of it has passed. ”

"If you don't kill him, you can't say it. Yunxi Zhenren replied coldly, "If you violate the rules set by the poor road, you will slap the poor road in the face." Poor Dao left him a life, which is already an open net. ”

The value of face in the righteous path is famous in the five domains, except for some strange tempers. As long as the people of the foreign lands kneel down and make a good sound, they can generally leave a life, and it is reasonable to say that this is strange because Wei Jinchang does not know the current affairs. It's just that now that the two sides are facing each other, Hu Liang has already lost for a while. If you take a step back, the damage to his majesty will be too great.

But for the monks, destroying their cultivation is even more uncomfortable than killing them, and Yunxi Zhenren is really too much at this time. Hu Liang took a step forward, the Gu worms under his skin began to tremble, as if he couldn't wait to jump out, Yunxi Zhenren glanced at Wei Jinchang on the ground with disdain, as if he was looking at insects, and then, he slowly took out a magic flag and held it in his hand: "So, do you want to have a fight with Poor Dao first?"

This array flag is the treasure of Yunxi's real life, called the Nine Phoenix Banner, in the entire southern Xinjiang region of the Central Region is a famous magic weapon, it is rumored that this flag condenses nine beast souls with phoenix blood, there is real fire between the waves, and the nine beast souls can instantly form the Nine Palaces Demon Array, with the formation, Taoism, even if the master of the Yuan Infant Stage falls into it, it will not be too big or small to be dizzy.

Hu Liang was forced by Yunxi Zhenren's words, and his old face was blue and white. I'm afraid that I will turn into ashes in less than ten rounds, but if I don't do the last game, I won't want to get out in the Southern Regions.

At this moment, the monk who was good friends with him spoke: "It's better to decide to enter the quota of Lu Xinming's Immortal Master's Immortal Mansion, this is today's business, wouldn't it be a waste of time for us to be in the Ning Dan period." ”

Hu Liang is also an old man, and when he heard this, he immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Naidaoyou's words are exact, or let the small characters decide the winner first." ”

Yunxi Zhenren slowly put away the Nine Phoenix Banner and nodded: "Then let's start the next one." ”

The third game is the Confucianism in the Middle Regions against the head lowering division in the Southern Regions, the cultivation of the head descending division is not high, and the use is all about the head lowering of people's minds, which is just restrained by the Confucian mind to death, that "for the heaven and earth, for the people, for the saints to continue learning, for the eternal peace" of the Confucian righteous heart to cultivate to the depths, but also the method of inviolation.

There is an essential difference between the Confucian cultivation in the cultivation world and the rotten Confucianism in the world, and the martial arts have not been pulled down at all, this Confucian cultivation is just exuding a heroic qi, dancing the three-foot Qingfeng, and then cutting off a piece of flesh and blood on the left arm of the head descending master with a sword.

After doing this, Confucian Xiu did not rush to attack, but floated and retreated, carrying the long sword behind him, a crimson Confucian robe hunting in the evening breeze, coupled with a faint Haoran righteousness around his body, he was personable and chic.

His sword is already merciful, if it is a little more to the right, the left arm of the head descender will be cut off entirely, if he drives the Haoran Qi again when attacking, his left arm is afraid that it will be all fly ashes, and the connection will not be able to be connected at that time. His retreat is also adhering to the Confucian concept of subduing people with virtue, and the two sides have not yet formed any grudges.

The head descending division in the Southern Regions is also a bachelor, and he directly admits defeat and steps down when he knows that he is invincible, and he walks very chicly. (To be continued......) R640