Poor boy hunting beauty and cultivation

As the referee announced the start of the competition, Monk Hua and I stood on both sides of the competition stage. We did not rush to attack, but watched each other's every move, locking each other's aura. I believe that as long as I show my weakness, I will definitely be attacked Thunder attacked, so none of us dared to act rashly. The scene was full of dangers and the atmosphere was tense.

The audience seemed to feel the tension of the atmosphere, clenched their fists tightly, and stared at our every move intently.

Bang, Monk Hua finally moved, like a shell fired from its chamber, and dense cracks appeared on the stage under his kick. Not to be outdone, I swooped down and punched out the same.

Bang, fists and feet intersected, I felt like a tank was crushing towards me in an instant, the force made me fly out in an instant, after several kicks on the ground, I lost its force, and the blood that was about to be spit out was crushed I swallowed it forcefully, I can't let my opponent know my truth.

Monk Hua also took several steps back under my fist, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Monk Hua is indeed half a chip ahead of me.

Fuck, I must have kicked the steel plate again this time, this person turned out to be a master of the first level with the Silver Fox Blood Knife, when will the seventh-level master become a street cabbage, everywhere, how can we low-handed people live? He sighed depressingly.

The next battle will be a head-to-head battle. Facing Monk Hua’s stormy attack, I feel like a small boat will sink at any time. Both arms seemed to be broken, and the pain was severe.

Bang, my arm intersected Monk Hua's foot again, and I was kicked out in an instant. This was already the limit of my defense. I fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood.

"General Changsheng, General Changsheng, Monk Hua, Monk Hua!" Everyone shouted to Monk Hua.

I opened my eyes and saw Murong Qingcheng's beautiful crying face. I didn't expect that such a noble woman would cry for me. I felt warm in my heart.The second son Liu Hui and the others called me anxiously and worriedly, as long as I can break through to the seventh level, it is a qualitative leap from the sixth level to the seventh level. I don't dare to use a lot of true energy to fight, and these problems don't exist at the seventh level. It's a pity that time is running out, and I don't have any signs of breakthrough now.

Enduring the severe pain all over my body, I stood up again. I couldn't fall down because of the people who cared about me. I spit out the blood in my mouth. It seems that I can't go head-to-head with Monk Hua. I'm not him at all. The opponent, the opponent has deep internal strength, and he is still learning the Yi Jin Jing, which is not only a long-lasting skill after learning, but also a sacred art of healing. It can be said that it is not inferior to my Xuanyuan Zhen Jing.

Fighting with Monk Hua again, I didn't use the head-to-head style of play, but directly used my new Xuanyuan identity, Phantom Walk, and my whole body was like a ghost running around on the competition stage, and my body was everywhere. The phantom, and the whole person is like a slippery loach. Monk Hua tried to hit it a few times and hit the empty space. Instead, I took the opportunity to sneak attack several times, but I just touch it and leave. I dare not go with it. The opponent fought hard.

Although my attacks were not fatal, they made the opponent very angry. Following Monk Hua's roar, puffs of white mist rose above Monk Hua's head, and even the bright bald head became brighter. It seems that this guy is going to Desperately.

Seeing that Monk Hua actually had smoke coming out of his head, this was simply a miracle for ordinary people, and the audience immediately became more enthusiastic, calling out Monk Hua, General Changsheng.

I don't care if you are a flower monk or a smoking monk, I just continue to step on my phantom and walk freely, as long as I have a chance, I will give the opponent a fatal blow, but now I have to stay away from him, now the opponent is Like a volcano about to erupt, hide away.

boom!At this moment, the smoke suddenly turned into a lotus platform, and Monk Hua sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, quietly suspended in the air with the lotus platform, just like the legendary Buddha, people dare not look directly at it, and the sound of Buddha is in the air echo.

Fuck, what kind of skill is this? It's so awesome. It's a bit like the flying cloud technique in my Xuanyuan Shenfa, but I can only learn it after I break through the seventh level. I didn't expect this monk to be so awesome. One move, the current situation will make me very passive.

"Ah, he actually flew up!" The audience all opened their mouths and looked at Monk Hua in the air. Could it be that this man is really a god who descended from the mortal world? Even Er Zi and Liu Hui stood up in disbelief.

"You can fly, right? Then I'll knock you down, phantom standing in the air!" I yelled and flew towards the opponent's lotus platform. At the same time, I punched out, and a golden dragon instantly rushed towards Monk Hua.

"Ah, the giant dragon also appeared. Is this still a human battle?" The audience looked at the two fighting on the stage in disbelief, and now it was no longer a battle they could understand.

"Even the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon, looking for death, Tathagata God Palm!" Monk Hua raised his head and looked contemptuously at the giant dragon flying in the air. With one palm, a golden giant palm took shape in an instant, and shot at the dragon. clap your hands.

Fuck, I didn't expect this monk to know the legendary Tathagata palm. I'm afraid I won't do it this time, unless I can also break through the seventh level.

Snapped!The giant palm slapped the dragon flying like a fly, and at the same time, it slapped me unabated.

"Ah!" When I was slapped by this giant golden palm, I felt that the bones in my whole body were about to be broken. Under the slap of this giant palm, a huge palm print was directly made on the competition platform, and I was like an ant. Usually lying in the palm prints without moving.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" the audience was silent, all the audience stood up, staring at the man in the pit with wide eyes, a man who was still alive just now, he didn't expect to be lying on the ground like a dead man so soon, I don't know life or death.

"Brother Yuwen, second child, Yu Wenxiang!" Liu Hui, Wang Xin, Er Zi, Murong Qingcheng and the others, Boss Jin and Liu Wuying all stood up, shouting my name loudly, but the me on the ground did not little reaction.

Everyone looked up at the monk floating in the air. This person was not human at all. He was so powerful that he slapped him to the ground with just a swipe of his palm. He was like a monster.

"Give me back Brother Yuwen!" Liu Hui yelled and was about to rush to the stage.

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