This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 186 Battle Results
Not only did he catch the little monk's finger, but he could also fight back.

A simple sentence made countless people in the world of Dayong go crazy.

Three days!
For three whole days, in the eyes of the younger generation of Jianghu people in the capital, such an invincible little monk was like a big stone suppressing everyone's hearts.

It would be fine if it was just back and forth with the challengers, the main and most important thing was that the little monk never used only one move.

With a simple finger, those challengers were defeated...

with no exceptions.

It gave everyone an illusion.

That is, this little monk is invincible.

And after the scene where Hai Wuyang caught the little monk's move and was able to fight back appeared, everyone's hearts could no longer hide their passion.

That is to say, there is no such word as awesome in this world. If there is, the phrase "Hai Wuyang is awesome" has already been repeated in the audience.

All eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage.

Hai Wuyang's expression remained calm.

The expression of the little monk Yingchen was still clear.

Judging from the little monk's expression, Hai Wuyang's attack was not a big problem for him.

In the air, an invisible chain seemed to condense and moved towards the little monk at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, a mace-like stick like a giant pillar fell down on the little monk's head.

The little monk didn't move extra, but at this moment, the clarity in his eyes became compassionate.

"If I hear it, the Great Sun Tathagata will give me a golden body."

The little monk's voice was also extremely clear.

It was only at the moment when his voice fell that the little monk's head began to change slowly.

First, a faint golden light flashed, and then a golden wheel appeared out of thin air from behind the monk's head.

With the appearance of the golden wheel on the back of the little monk's head, a cover like a giant golden bell is protecting the little monk's surroundings.

The time is just right.

That is, the moment the little monk's hood appeared, the attack belonging to Hai Wuyang just fell.

Invisible iron chains locked the cover, and the huge mace fell from the head.

"Bah!"

A loud voice came from the little monk and scattered along the ring towards the surroundings.

It all happened between the electric light and the flint.

When everyone looked at the ring again, what they saw was the golden wheel behind their heads and the little monk covered by a golden hood.

At this time, the little monk has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The golden wheel behind the head rotates slowly.

Every time it turned around, the cage iron chain issued by Hai Wuyang became weaker, and the golden wheel turned extremely fast, and within a moment, Hai Wuyang's offensive just now was no longer a threat.

Seeing this, Hai Wuyang's indifferent expression became slightly dignified.

……

"The golden body of the wheel!"

In the inn next to the ring, on the second floor, Song Yu who was sitting opposite the Second Prince was slightly startled.

There was a hint of hoarseness in the dignified voice.

"what?"

The second prince narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing Song Yu's words.

"One of the three great magical arts of Buddhism, the wheel-turning golden body, it is rumored that this method can not be invaded by all methods."

Song Yu no longer had time to look at the second prince, and all his attention was on the ring:

"Now there is no need to doubt it. This little monk is definitely a fifth-rank mage. If he wants to cultivate the golden body of the wheel, the lowest level requirement is the fifth-rank mage."

Speaking of this, Song Yu's voice already carried a trace of emotion:
"Fingering fingers, wheel-turning golden body... 17 years old, and possesses the second of the three major Buddhist skills. If there is no accident, this young monk should be a Buddhist disciple of Buddhism today."

Speaking of this, Song Yu no longer felt any pressure.

Today's Buddhist disciples should have such talent and strength, which is what they should be.

"so……"

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of the second prince, looking at the two on the ring, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

……

on the ring.

"The benefactor is so powerful that he can force the little monk to use my Buddha's supreme power."

At this time, the young monk looked at Hai Wuyang with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He was about the same age as him, but he could temporarily draw with him in the ring...

This person is by no means simple.

"Ha ha."

Hai Wuyang only slightly twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the little monk's words.

The little monk's words sounded like endless ridicule.

But seeing the serious expression on the little monk's face, Hai Wuyang also knew that the little monk was heartless.

"It's the monk's turn, benefactor, be careful."

After the little monk said this, regardless of whether Hai Wuyang had reacted or not, he stretched out his right hand instantly, and the expression on his face turned into a weird smile the moment he stretched out.

And the hand also made a slight movement of picking up flowers.

In a trance, it seemed to see a flower blooming in the hands of the little monk out of thin air, and everyone present was attracted by the beauty of this flower.

And the fragrance from the flower also came to the nostrils.

People are intoxicated in the intoxicating fragrance unconsciously and cannot extricate themselves.

It's just that at this moment, the aura on the little monk's body is like an ancient giant Buddha becoming boundless and mighty.

The compassionate smile on his face also became meaningful.

When Hai Wuyang saw the flower, the trance in his eyes became more and more serious.

Just when Hai Wuyang felt that he wanted to indulge in it, a book exuding a simple and simple atmosphere flashed white in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the book involuntarily leaked out of Hai Wuyang's body, and quietly floated on Hai Wuyang's head.

Books are slowly getting bigger.

In the end, it actually covered Hai Wuyang's head like a roof.

The books are simple and simple, with three characters printed on them.

"Samin Records"

The moment the book appeared, Hai Wuyang's dazed eyes instantly sobered up.

This book is exactly the natal Confucian artifact produced in Hai Wuyang's body when the white rainbow in the imperial examination was soaring into the sky that day.

It is also the foundation of his testimony.

"That is……"

When everyone in the audience saw the book enveloped, there was a flash of shock in their eyes.

"Brother Wang, do you know what that is?"

In the crowd, everyone else stared blankly at the book exuding a simple atmosphere.

There was a gleam in Brother Wang's eyes.

"If nothing else happens, it should be the Confucian weapon of Mr. Hai."

"What are Confucian artifacts?"

"The things of Confucianism and Taoism that prove Taoism are infinitely powerful!"

"........."

At this moment, it was a very tense moment above the ring.

The golden wheel behind the little monk's head rotates, and the golden shield of the body protector shines brightly.

Hai Wuyang was dressed in white, with the ancient "Samin Records" on his head

The two stood on one side of the ring, looking at each other from a distance.

Both of them could see the dignified look in their eyes.

A gust of autumn wind blows.

Hai Wuyang's sleeve moved slightly.

While thinking about it, the book above his head gently opened the first page.

"The sage said, a gentleman should keep a treasure in his chest, and the suffering of all peoples should be contained with a vessel!"

Hai Wuyang's voice was full of vicissitudes, his eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at the little monk in front of him indifferently.

At this tense moment, Hai Wuyang didn't hesitate at all, he was ready to magnify his moves.

This is also impossible.

He could see that the little monk's hood exuding golden light was extremely strong, and his ordinary offensive was useless against the little monk in front of him.

And it's definitely not good for you to spend it like this.

After all, my own methods are not many, but the little monk's methods are so many that people can't figure it out.

"My strategy, Tweet."

With a light wave of Hai Wuyang's hand, an indomitable righteousness erupted in his eyes. As soon as he said this, an aura mixed with the power of all sentient beings burst out from the "Samin Record" on Hai Wuyang's head. In an instant, he flew in the direction Hai Wuyang's palm was facing.

This is his most powerful move so far.

Once the move was passed, if the little monk could catch it, he had to admit defeat.

If he can't catch it, he just wins.

The boundless power instantly turned into an ancient giant beast, roaring and crushing the little monk.

And at this time, the sky also condensed a soaring white rainbow just like the day when the imperial examination was held.

Accompanied by the ancient giant beast, it shot towards the little monk together.

The little monk in the center of the storm is like a boat under the huge waves, shivering and will be swallowed by the waves at any time.

Everyone in the audience looked at such a monstrous power with a look of shock.

What's more, their faces were flushed, and they were too excited to speak.

Not far from the second floor of the inn.

The second prince opened his mouth wide when he saw this scene along the window.

"Brother Song...the sea is safe..."

He didn't know what to say anymore.

Song Yu's performance at this time is no better than him.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in white on the ring.

"Fifth...Fifth Grade Gentleman Realm!!!"

Song Yu's voice was already trembling.

The shock he received today is already a bit beyond the standard.

"what??!!"

After hearing Song Yu's words, the second prince's jaw almost dropped.

"A 17-year-old... Confucianism and Taoism gentleman??!"

……

The same scene happened together among the countless onlookers around.

Brother Wang, who was watching from the audience, is still on this list.

"Five products...another 17-year-old five products..."

Brother Wang's voice trembled and hoarse.

After listening to Brother Wang's words, the bystanders stared like copper bells.

sluggish.

Everyone in Xuanwu Street froze.

The shock brought by Hai Wuyang was no less than that given to them by the little monk.

There is only one sentence on everyone's mind right now.

When did such a peerless genius appear in Confucianism and Taoism? !

Why was there no news before? ?
At this time, the young monk above the ring.

Looking at Hai Wuyang's offensive like a huge wave, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his clear eyes.

Was this extremely powerful attack launched by the young man in front of him who was as old as himself?

"Thousands of reincarnations, my Buddha is merciful, and I will overcome the calamity!"

Although he was confused for a while, the little monk did not relax, he did not forget that now is the moment of life and death.

Therefore, his voice was as clear as before.

The moment he finished speaking, the golden wheel at the back of his head began to spin wildly.

In just a blink of an eye, it has been turned no less than a thousand times.

And every time the wheel rotated, the golden cover around him became more solid, and the golden light became more intense.

After a thousand times, the golden light is so dazzling that ordinary people can't look directly at it.

At this time, Hai Wuyang's offensive had also arrived.

"bump!!!"

A loud bang.

It was like the giant pillar supporting the sky above the nine heavens collapsed.

The sound resounded through the sky.

The audience in front of the ring even had tinnitus.

And the golden light around the little monk shone to the point that people couldn't look directly at it.

Suddenly, no one could feel the first scene on the ring for the first time.

Time passed slowly.

Some powerful audiences took the lead in recovering their five senses.

He looked over the ring for the first time.

They all want to know, how is the little monk on the stage doing now? !
What happened to the outcome? !

When they looked towards the ring, the pupils in their eyes dilated instantly.

"This……"

I saw it on the ring.

Where is the golden wheel behind the little monk's head? !Where is the golden mask around the body?

The white monk robes were a little tattered.

There was even a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of the little monk's mouth!
And the other side.

Hai Wuyang stood there calmly and looked at the little monk quietly.

Compared with the embarrassed little monk, Hai Wuyang even seemed a little relaxed at this moment!
"Won?!?!"

Such a thought flashed through the minds of everyone in the audience. .

But although the little monk was in a state of embarrassment at this time, he still had strength to spare, and it seemed that he was far from being in a coma.

After a long time.

The little monk finally spoke.

"Young Master is very powerful, this little monk is going to use a unique move, please be careful, Young Master."

At this time, the little monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, then folded his hands together, the clarity in his eyes had gradually disappeared, replaced by incomparable indifference.

The voice was also eerily gloomy.

But no one thought about it, Hai Wuyang's next sentence was...

"I surrender."

On the ring, Hai Wuyang looked at the little monk indifferently.

Um? ?

Hai Wuyang's words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

throw in the towel? ?
Why admit defeat?

"That's it for today, and I will definitely compete with you next time."

Hai Wuyang looked at the little monk indifferently, and after finishing speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and calmly walked down the steps to the ring.

Only the bewildered young monk and the bewildered audience remained.

How could you just admit defeat?

And it's a good situation, right? !
"Master Hai, don't you think about it anymore?! This... this is too far-fetched!"

"Yeah! Mr. Hai, how can you back down??"

"........."

The voices from the audience erupted one after another.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Hai Wuyang looked coldly at the people who were speaking.

"Forehead."

After meeting Hai Wuyang's eyes, everyone consciously shut up.

dare not say anything more.

On the other side, Liu Fengnian watched Hai Wuyang step down, and hurried forward:

"Qu Chen, I think you have a great chance of winning, why..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hai Wuyang interrupted him and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Ah??"

Liu Fengnian followed Hai Wuyang out with a puzzled expression on his face.

Until the two of them walked into an empty corner.

"Hold me."

Hai Wuyang's face turned pale in an instant, beads of sweat rolled out from his skin, and he staggered unconsciously.

Liu Fengnian understood instantly.

Hurry up and help Hai Wuyang.

"The trick you just used was so expensive??"

(End of this chapter)