Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3211
[Chapter 3211 collapse]
“Forget it~” Mo Jianli shook his head slightly and whispered a few words at Zhu Junfeng.
“Haha” Zhu Junfeng stood up and rushed to the ring with his flying sword again, smiling, “My Changsheng Academy is here to make up the numbers, it can’t be compared with Xiaojin Temple and Jiangchaoguan, but in order to let all the villagers see Wonderful performance, my Longevity Academy also has a simple lineup, and I will learn from the immortal friends of Xiaojin Temple and Jiang Chaoguan in a while!”
Speaking of Zhu Junfeng’s announcement of the list of Changsheng Academy, it is: Zhang Chunyang, Liu Chun, Jiming, Fan Xiang, Du Yuechen, Tai’an, Qiu Jian, Li Moming, Ji Dong and Mo Xianli.
“Amitabha, the list of the three families has been decided!” Chan Master Ming Yue said with a smile, “The poor monk and Dean Zhu will arbitrate, and the benefactors under the ring will also arbitrate! Let me wait and see, and see which immortal friend has the last laugh! ”
“Okay…” As expected for a long time under the ring, now they are applauding wildly, urging the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism to start a fight.
“Go!” Xiao Hua slapped his hand and gave Yuan Ya the magic wand of the income space, “Let this old man see what kind of means you have!”
“Yes…” Yuan Ya jumped off the donkey cart, caught the magic wand in the air, and when he landed, he stamped a deep footprint on the ground!
Naturally, Yuan Ya didn’t need to use a ladder. He took the magic wand in his hand and stepped on the pillars of the arena with his feet, and his figure easily got on the arena!
With a sound of “Keng!”, Yuan Ya slammed the magic wand on the ring and said lightly, “Which bald donkey came up to die…”
“Wow…” There was an uproar under the ring.
At this time, a slightly burly monk also held a Zen staff in his hand. He walked out of the ring with some fear and some hesitation. It was the monk Jianzheng of Xiaojin Temple. This monk often fights with Yuanya on weekdays, but because of the large number of people, he has not suffered a big loss. Today, he saw himself facing this evil spirit alone, and this evil spirit has a dark magic wand in his hand. !
“Haha, your name is Jianzheng!” When Yuanya saw the monk, he burst into laughter, “I don’t know how many times I beat you, but you actually caught up!”
Jianzheng shrank his neck, really scared, but looking at the sword-like eyes of Zen Master Mingyue next to him, Jianzheng had no choice but to hold the Zen staff in his hand and shouted, “Yuanya, the poor monk doesn’t want to be with you in ordinary times. General knowledge, but today is different, Pindao wants you to see the true cultivation of Pindao! If you are afraid, hurry up and admit defeat, from…”
Before Jian Zheng could finish speaking, Yuan Ya roared loudly, his body flew into the air, and the magic wand was raised high and shouted, “Bald donkey, let’s eat Lao Tzu’s stick!”
“Bold!” At this point, Jianzheng was no longer afraid, and waved his Zen staff with both hands, and he roared in a normal manner as he greeted him.
There was a loud sound of “Peng”, and the Zen wand inevitably collided with the magic wand. Although Jianzheng’s skill is not necessarily inferior to Yuanya’s, but Yuanya’s strength is heavy, and the huge impact is far from what Jianzheng can match. With this blow, Jianzheng’s figure immediately lost his balance. Involuntarily flew towards the bottom of the ring…
Zen Master Mingyue looked at it without any expression on his face. He also knew that even if Mingcheng and Mingfa came to power, they might not be Yuanya’s rivals. Jianzheng was easily knocked off by Yuanya… that was normal what!
“Amitabha…” Chan Master Mingyue looked at Zhu Junfeng and said, “President Zhu, I lost the first match at Xiaojin Temple, please come up with the students of Changsheng Academy!”
“Okay!” Zhu Junfeng nodded, looked at the audience and said, “Zhang Chunyang, come and experience the methods of Jiang Chaoguan Taoist disciples!”
“Yes!” A thin scholar ran from the ladder to the ring. The scholar dressed in Confucian clothing, with a clear sword in his hand, was extremely refined, and he won the applause of everyone under the ring.
“Yuanya Immortal friend please?” Zhang Chunyang politely clasped his fists and saluted, and then raised his sword, it was a gesture of raising his hand!
“Please, please, please!” Yuan Ya wouldn’t be polite to him. After saluting, he shouted three times and waved his magic wand three times in a row!
The magic wand was blowing in the wind, Zhang Chunyang stimulated the meager true qi in his dantian, and his figure barely floated in the air. With the dancing of the sword, he fought with Yuanya. Zhang Chunyang’s strategy is not incorrect, and his skills are much higher than Jianzheng’s. However, Yuanya’s methods come from the jungle, and he has fought to the death in the arena. Extremely, but after a few tricks, Zhang Chunyang was forced to the edge of the ring again, to the point where he could not avoid it.
“I’m not the enemy of Immortal Friend Yuanya, thank you for your pointer!” Looking at the open space behind him, Zhang Chunyang flew out of the ring without hesitation. He seemed to be very leisurely, and he even waved his sword in mid-air to pull it out. Several sword flowers, flipped a few somersaults before they landed on the ground, clasped their fists and saluted at the crowd.
Facing Yuanya, not only Jian Ping and Jian Shan from Xiaojin Temple were easily knocked off the ring, but also Liu Chun and Jiming from Changsheng Academy were also forced off the ring. The cultivation base is still not Yuan Ya’s opponent. After fighting for a meal, he knocked the Buddha’s weapon into the air and had to lose out.
Jiang Chaoguan is really showing his prowess now, and one person can defeat the seven people from Xiaojin Temple and Changsheng Academy! Not only did Xiao Jian see it with a wide-eyed smile, but the eyes of everyone under the ring also dropped.
These people didn’t know the arrangements of Xiaojin Temple and Changsheng Academy. They were all dumbfounded when they saw Yuanya being so brave. They felt that they had really underestimated Jiang Chaoguan before.
Seeing Yuanya defeating Mingfa, he was already exhausted. Zhu Junfeng walked to the center of the ring and said with a smile: “Junior-nephew Yuanya is extremely powerful, it is beyond Zhu’s expectations! However, Xiao Xianyou, you This rule… is really weird! Senior and nephew Yuanya fought one against seven, and there was never any chance to rest in the middle. Isn’t this how my Longevity Academy and Xiaojin Temple are bullying more and less?”
“Hahaha…” Xiao Jian stood up from the donkey cart and said with a loud laugh, “I, Jiang Chaoguan, are only three people! You waited for more to bully less!”
“That’s it, Xiao Xianyou, let Yuanya rest for a while!” Zhu Junfeng said again, “Wait until my Longevity Academy and Xiaojin Temple have a few fights, and then let Senior Nephew Yuanya come up?”
“Is this inappropriate?” Zen Master Mingyue is very clear about Mingfa and Mingcheng’s cultivation. Mingfa’s ability to resist Yuanya consumes his energy. Then, no matter how bad the Changsheng Academy is, he can still fight Yuanya for a cup of tea. Then, if Yuanya is undefeated, then he will definitely be defeated by Mingcheng. How could Zen Master Mingyue let go of such a good opportunity, and if Yuanya rests, Mingcheng will definitely face Fan Xiang from Changsheng Academy. The temple was very unfavorable, so he hurriedly shouted, “This rule was proposed by Daoist Xiao of Jiang Chaoguan himself, and it was also witnessed by thousands of donors. How can it be changed?”
“It’s okay…” Yuan Ya took a breath and tried to smile, “I can still support you…”
“Forget it!” Xiao Hua smiled coldly. He originally wanted to save some face for Xiaojin Temple, but seeing these so-called Buddhist disciples making such calculations, he was too lazy to hold back. He floated off the donkey cart and said loudly, “Yuanya, admit defeat!”
“Yes~” Yuan Ya didn’t have any refutation for Xiao Hua’s words, and replied in a low voice, without saying a word, he immediately floated off the ring, without any hesitation.
Zhu Junfeng was naturally stunned, but he watched Xiao Hua walk slowly with great interest, and said with a smile: “Xianyou Xiao seems to be very quiet and thoughtful, your next opponent is Fan of my Longevity Academy. Xiang, please be merciful!”
“Haha, it’s easy to say!” Xiao Hua smiled lightly, still slowly walking under the ring.
Fan Xiang from Longevity Academy had been waiting behind the ring for a long time, and when he heard Zhu Junfeng say his name, he immediately urged Feijian and tried his best to fly from under the ring to the ring!
“Okay…” Fan Xiang’s appearance immediately won everyone’s applause, and everyone’s eyes were focused on Xiao Hua’s unhurried pace, wanting to see how Xiao Hua got on the ring.
Seeing that the arena was approaching, Xiao Hua quietly slapped a yellow talisman on himself. Then, with a little mana, his figure slowly floated up, as if he was walking on an invisible step, step by step in the air. On the ring!
“Silk…” All the villagers of Changsheng Town under the ring were dumbfounded. They couldn’t imagine that a person could actually walk in the void! It is more incredible than a sword light or a cloud holding it.
“You are not my opponent!” Xiao Hua walked up from under the ring, looked at Fan Xiang and said lightly, “Let him come!”
Saying that, Xiao Hua pointed his finger at the dust.
“Senior Xiao!” Seeing Xiao Hua’s cultivation level, Fan Xiang knew that he was not an opponent, but he still respectfully said, “Now it is the younger generation who has come to power, and the younger generation will admit defeat before taking a shot, and the younger generation will not be convinced! The rules of this challenge are It was ordered by Jiang Chaoguan, and what about the senior after defeating the junior?”
“Haha, that’s right!” Xiao Hua laughed, waved his hand, took out the Pingtian Stick, and said, “Confucianism is about Ning Bending and not bending, if this is the case, you will lose, how can you set foot on the scribes? In this case, the old man Just let you know what it means to be… awesome!”
With that said, Xiao Hua calmly stepped on the ring…
Fan Xiang raised his brows and was about to bow down to give a salute. At this moment, the entire arena shook for a while, and Fan Xiang could not stand still.
But seeing the faint light of Buddha’s light on the ring flickering violently, Zen Master Ming Yue exclaimed, “Ouch, it’s not good!” The tin stick in his hand paused, and immediately urged his mind to fly into the air. Zhu Junfeng was naturally faster than Zen Master Mingyue, he had already stood in the air with his feet on the flying sword, and it was his face looking at Xiao Hua with a look of surprise!
Fan Xiang slowed down a bit. Seeing that the entire arena collapsed suddenly, he stimulated his true qi and flew out of the arena.
How important is Xiao Hua’s Ping Tian Stick, how can this simple ring be able to resist even if it is blessed with a Buddhist formation? As soon as Xiao Hua stepped on the ring, he didn’t make a move at all, and the whole ring was crushed!
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