Jiang He didn't mean to deter them, she just simply moved her muscles and bones, but she could restrain her breath in her daily life, and she couldn't help but be arrogant when she was immersed in martial arts.

After the morning practice, everyone went down the mountain one after another to rush to the festival, Jiang He was deliberately isolated, and no one talked to her.

She didn't care about it, her eyes were now full of water purification bowls, and the strong idea of getting the water purification bowl even made her want to snatch it, and this idea reached its peak when she saw the body of the water purification bowl on the high platform.

It wasn't the first time she had seen a monk talk about the Dharma, but it was the first time she had seen a monk fight in the ring.

These young and strong men all seem to be suffocated, and they fight without mercy, and they are very desperate. Jiang He didn't flinch at all, but his fighting spirit soared, and he just wanted to go up quickly.

All monks can participate in the ring competition, and a hundred small rings are drawn to determine the first batch of people to take the stage, and if they hold it, they will be promoted.

Jiang He regretted that she was not selected for the first time, she looked around, chose a ring with her favorite fighting style, and waited for the order to issue a challenge, but the defender in this ring actually guarded the ring for eleven games in a row.

The monk in the ring did not use sticks or other weapons, but fought with his bare hands, and his fists were hearty.

Soon someone was knocked down, and finally it was Jiang He's turn, and she immediately flew up. The moment she flew up, the surroundings were immediately filled with onlookers.

They whispered:

"That Arhat body!"

"Why didn't he shave?"

"It seems that he is still a lay disciple, and it is because of him that the water purification pool has been very popular recently, and it is almost a bath pool when there are many people. ”

"Isn't he just entering the mountain, how dare he challenge Senior Brother Wanchen?"

"Maybe it's because the Arhat body is just beginning, and his heart is very arrogant. ”

"He's ......, though"

"Color is emptiness, color is emptiness..."

Jiang He didn't say much, bowed his head slightly, and directly put on a momentum of discussion.

When Wanchen saw her, he was slightly stunned, "Yinguang, what is your relationship with Yinguang?"

Jiang He was puzzled, "It's easy to open in the next, there is no Buddha number yet, please give me advice." ”

Wanchen shook his head, "There is a bit of similarity between the eyebrows, but you are his brother?"

Jiang He didn't expect to meet a relative, she didn't have so much time to get close.

"I don't know what you said about Yinguang, and this time I came to attack. ”

"Ah, you're here to fight, wow, come on. ”

Jiang He's face was black, and she suspected that this person was a fool.

But as soon as this criticism came out, Jiang He immediately changed his opinion of him.

This is not an ordinary criticism, it is a criticism that can fight. If she fights with all her might, there is no pressure, but she has been watching this person defend and admire in her heart, so after each game, she will correspondingly suppress one point of her strength, and after eleven rounds, she has suppressed her eight points of strength, leaving only two points, just to compete with him fairly.

At this time, there are only two points of strength left, and it is almost impossible to stop a single punch from someone who comes.

The man rushed over, and with a punch breaking the wind and slammed directly into Jiang He's face, a punch hit her side of the face, and with a poof, she quickly retreated and covered her face.

There was a hissing around.

"That face can be dusty!"

"Is that the case with the arhat?"

"But that's Senior Brother Wanchen in the late Yuan Infant period. ”

Jiang He wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up, it was the wolf-like eyes that Xiao Wenchuan had described, she seemed to have seen her prey, and quickly pounced. The light shadow body is like a ghost, and the physique of the golden-bodied Arhat makes her a golden-bodied cheetah, and she does not avoid or retreat to face the fist wind, which makes people think of beast predation.

The onlookers found that they were gradually unable to see the figures of the two people on the stage! Jiang He gradually increased his speed, and gradually formed a stalemate with Wan Chen during the fist fight.

Wanchen fist wind is cold Jiang He's body shape is treacherous, the more the two of them fight, the more involved they become, the more serious they become, people can't see their figures clearly, but they smell the slightest bit of blood.