Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1089
"Amitabha……"

In the competition field, Tang Seng looked like an eminent monk, standing on the spot with bare hands, chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice.

He seemed to turn a blind eye to those monks from the six major sects who approached him dignifiedly.

"Boom..."

A gong that was much louder than before sounded, announcing the official start of the competition for the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period.

At this time, the sixty disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage had already surrounded Tang Seng in a circle of less than five or six feet, and there was a possibility of a thunderbolt strike in the next moment.

There was no sound outside the arena, and everyone watched this scene nervously.

Judging from the current situation, Tang Seng will undoubtedly lose.

He might even die on the spot!
After all, where are the strengths of many foundation-building disciples?

Not to mention the sixty disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, even any one of them is a well-known genius in the cultivation world.It can be said that this time, the six major sects sent all the elites of the foundation establishment period to the field, which can be regarded as a bet.

Just after the gong sounded three or two breaths, the monks of the six major sects finally launched an attack.

The first to attack were two disciples of Immortal Sword Sect. With a wave of their swords in their hands, a piece of sword brilliance appeared at the same time, and they turned towards Tang Seng as a hood.

Although there are only two swords, it is like thousands of swords attacking Tang Seng at the same time.

The fierce sword energy flew vertically and horizontally from all sides, and the momentum was very terrifying.

"Sure enough, he is a genius disciple of Tianlong Temple. I am afraid that even monks in the early stage of Golden Core Realm have to be careful with this sword!"

Outside the arena, someone gave a low praise.

Two pieces of sharp sword light had completely covered Tang Seng at this time, only the sword light could not see the monk.

In such a situation, even if Tang Seng uses any moves to resolve it, it is impossible to retreat completely.

Although the two were probing, the hatred and disobedience in their hearts prompted them to kill Tang Seng in the first temptation. If Tang Seng can be killed in one move, then the biggest dark horse today is not Tang Seng, but Tang Seng. It's them!
However, they never expected that even such a fierce attack would not achieve the results they imagined.

Even the two foundation-building stage disciples who launched the attack didn't even see how Tang Seng reacted to you, and felt a huge force gushing out from the sword light with a bang.

Baiqian Jianguang flicked outwards suddenly, and the figures of the two people flew backwards under the force of the rebound, and fell to the ground without any accident.

Even when the two disciples tried to maintain their balance after being slammed into the air, they were completely unable to do so.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Twice!

It can also be heard as a sound!
The two voices came out almost at the same time, and the two Foundation Establishment Stage disciples who were the first to attack fell to the ground at the same time.

Then he jumped up. Although the situation was in a mess, none of the two disciples were injured.

Body movements were not affected in the slightest.

This scene is exactly the same as the situation in which the disciples of the six major sects were beaten away in the competition of the disciples in the Qi refining period.

There was a burst of exclamation from outside the arena.

Some monks who were not optimistic about Tang Seng before have begun to judge the strength of this young monk again.

"call……"

On the side of the Tianlong Temple camp, the abbot, the second elder and others let out a long breath.

Tang Seng only made one shot, and they were already determined!

From the looks of it, Tang Seng's chances of victory have increased by a few percent.

After all, although the abbot knew that Tang Seng was extremely strong physically, in other words, he was more resistant to beating. Even if the opponent could not hurt Tang Seng, if the difference in strength was too great, he might be caught by the opponent.

If you are tied up like a pig by the six major sects, you will naturally lose, and there is no room for other research.

In the confrontation just now, the abbot and the second elder had already seen that Tang Seng not only had a strong defense, but also had an explosive increase in his own mana after breaking through to the foundation building stage.

But in terms of mana, Sanzang's mana has surpassed any of the foundation-building stage monks who participated in the competition.

Even if Tang Seng has just entered the early stage of foundation establishment, those opponents are already at the peak of the old foundation establishment stage.

In the arena, after Tang Seng knocked off two Immortal Sword Sect disciples with one blow, he finally heard the system prompt.

400 merit points!
Flying two Immortal Sword Sect disciples, because of his mercy, he got 400 merit points, an average of 200 points per person.

This merit point has doubled compared to the opponent in the previous lift-flying qi refining period.

Such a high reward made Tang Seng very happy!
He didn't take the initiative to attack, but still adopted a defensive posture, because he didn't know if the initiative would not give merit points, so he adopted this safe tactic.

Passively defend instead of attacking, and wait steadily for merit points to arrive.

The first tentative attack failed, and the disciples of the six major sects became much more cautious.

They did not launch a second round of attack immediately, but the leading disciples of the six major sects gathered together, discussed in a low voice for a while, and then reorganized the offensive.

This time, they did not use a direct attack, but used some kind of formation.

I saw ten Immortal Sword Sect disciples lined up in a row, and the cultivator at the back pressed his palm against the back of the cultivator in front, and there was a bang, a powerful mana far exceeding that of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The powerful magic power flowed into the sea like a stream, and waves passed from the monks behind to the previous monks, and finally all gathered on the leading disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Ah, Wanfa Guizong! This is Immortal Sword Sect's secret formation, Wanfa Guizong! Unexpectedly, I can see them cast Wanfa Guizong today!"

At this time, someone outside the venue exclaimed.

"Ah! Ten thousand laws return to the sect!"

It seems that Immortal Sword Sect's formation is extremely high-profile, and many people should have heard of it. As soon as that person mentioned the name of this formation, someone immediately exclaimed.

"That's right, it should be Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect. You see, Lin Xiao, who is at the front, should already have the strength of the mid-stage Golden Core, and the next blow will definitely be earth-shattering. Then why is Little Master Sanzang unresponsive? "

"I'm sure he doesn't know how powerful Wanfa Guizong is. This is no longer as simple as ten Foundation Establishment Stage disciples launching an attack at the same time. It's about concentrating the magic power of ten people on one person and delivering the strongest blow!"

"I hope Little Master Sanzang will be safe, Amitabha!"

Amidst the discussion, even some monks who practiced the Tao couldn't help but proclaimed the Buddha's name and prayed for Tang Seng.

These people were discussing, but their eyes never left the competition field.

What they didn't understand was that it was obvious that the Immortal Sword Sect was about to launch an extremely powerful blow, but the little monk Sanzang was just watching like a silly goose. Fighting back, he didn't even mean to dodge, just to watch the other party perform all kinds of magic and return to the clan like this.

"coming……"

In the exclamation of someone outside the field.

Lin Xiao, who was at the front, had a sneer on his lips. Sensing the unprecedented powerful magic power possessed by him at this time, the sword in his hand suddenly swept down and struck Tang Seng.

(End of this chapter)