As soon as the short-haired man stepped into the ring, he made a gesture that made everyone almost vomit blood, and said something that almost made everyone faint.

Little Monk, Dharma Number, Donor?!!

This guy is a monk, can a monk participate in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives these years? Is it really good for you to do this? You are such a bull fork, did you abbot make it? After you go back, what do your brothers and sisters think of you? What do the chicks and ducklings who have been saved by you think of you......

"Wuzhao...... Master, are you sure you're not here to smash the scene?" The presiding old man's face jumped wildly, and at this moment, he had already excluded this person from the suspect, because no one with a ghost in his heart could do such a thing without the heart and eyes.

"Back to the host, the little monk has returned to the world, and he will not delay the major events of his life. The short-haired man was a little embarrassed, and explained to the old man with a little shyness.

"Did he just say the host or the abbot?" Okay, it should be the host, but from his mouth, how could I listen so awkwardly......" The old man who presided over the old man twitched when he heard this, and his head was full of black lines, and his heart was already extremely depressed.

"Alright, let's go to the martial arts competition. The old man waved his hand with a calm face, looking extremely reluctant to see the other party.

"Master Wuzhao, what type of monk are you, a martial artist or a cultivator?" Du Fan asked with some curiosity.

"The little monk is practicing martial arts. The short-haired man folded his hands and said to Du Fan.

"Since you are already vulgar, why are you still in this posture?" Du Fan was puzzled.

"Back to Lord Li, the little monk was forced to return to the world, and there is still my Buddha in my heart. "The temperament of the short-haired man doesn't seem to match his looks. The appearance is slightly rough and wild. but polite. A cautious and shy introverted look.

"I still have my Buddha in my heart...... There is still my Buddha, what are you doing here? Could it be that the Buddha is very magnanimous and doesn't mind the marriage of his disciples? Or are you too weird?!! "The eyes of the Quartet darkened, and they felt that their cognition seemed to be a little confused.

Listening to the other party's weak words and looking at the other party's shy appearance, Du Fan was also speechless, his expression gradually became strange, and he said after a while: "Master Wuzhao, please make a move." ”

"Offended. "That's it. Monk Wuzhao immediately came to a set of Buddhist standard starting movements, and then moved his fists and feet together, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the air, and the one that hit was called a domineering, tiger and tiger.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan was immediately in awe.

He now has a deep understanding of martial arts, and he can see at a glance the good points in the other party's several simple actions.

Although this master of Wuzhao is a little unreliable, his attainments in martial arts are extraordinary, every punch and every kick contains a broad and profound Buddhist truth, and there is a majestic atmosphere that integrates the world's martial arts in Mahayana.

In the previous life, there was a saying that the world's martial arts came out of Shaolin. I didn't expect that in this Blue Star Realm, there would be such a clue.

Du Fan immediately put away his contempt. With one hand, he first cast the golden bell jar, and then the golden crane phantom possessed him, but he did not take the initiative to attack, but he was just on guard, he wanted to see what kind of height the opponent's attack would reach.

"The mountains and seas are turned upside down, and I am the only one who respects the palm of God!"

Wu Zhao suddenly roared, and between the waves of his arms, two large golden palm shadows roared out, as if containing endless power, and went straight to Du Fan's surging wildly, with countless palm shadows, layer upon layer, the scene was very amazing, and it really had the potential to be overwhelming.

As soon as Du Fan heard the name of the martial arts shouted by the other party, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and he had a sense of uncertainty, and then he saw such a huge palm shadow sweeping over, and he was even more shocked in his heart, and immediately gave up the idea of confrontation, ready to avoid its edge first, and then find a way to win.

But just as his shoulders shook and he was about to move sideways, a palm shadow in the front happened to slap on the golden bell jar, but the golden bell jar did not move at all, but the palm shadow hit it was like an egg touching a stone, shattering with a touch.

"Huh?" Du Fan was slightly stunned, and before he could figure out what was going on, the second golden palm shadow followed, and the moment it made contact with the golden bell jar, the palm shadow collapsed......!

Until hundreds of palm shadows were all slapped on the golden bell jar, the golden bell jar finally swayed a layer of slight ripples, and all the majestic golden palm shadows all collapsed in an instant, like paper paste.

"Master Wuzhao, what are you doing?" Du Fan froze.

"Ah, the little monk's overwhelming mountains and seas are the only ones who respect the divine palm and it is ineffective against you, alas, it seems that I have to change to a unique learning, donor be careful, this is a style of fingering, called Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Universe Flood and Desolation Qiankun Liuhe Divine Finger!" Wu Zhao said, suddenly raised his right arm, stretched out his index finger, and looked at Du Fan a little more solemnly.

The next moment, a golden finger shot out, extremely fast, but with an invisible pressure, this pressure is very huge, indescribable, at least in Du Fan's opinion, this little finger is like a mountain, when the head covers, it suddenly makes him feel unavoidable and powerless.

Du Fan didn't know what was going on with the other party's earth-shattering Divine Palm, but this time, he personally felt the crisis, because the surrounding space was obviously a little stagnant, and this feeling was a bit similar to the magic lock of Jin Dan's power.

He exhaled lightly, his body suddenly twisted a few times, and the black tiger phantom on his body immediately appeared, replacing the original golden crane phantom, because the tiger play was the best way to break through the confinement.

But when he wanted to move sideways, he was horrified to find that he couldn't move, not because of his body, but because the nearby space was too completely imprisoned, which was far more domineering than Jindan's powerful spell locking.

Seeing that the golden finger had arrived in front of him, Du Fan could only take out the ghost guide stick, intending to rely on the solidity of this ghost magic weapon to regret the opponent's blow, in addition, there are two layers of passive defense, and it should not be a problem to take over this round of attacks.

Du Fan was thinking like this, "Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the golden finger hit the golden bell jar and shattered......

It was not the golden bell jar that was broken, but the golden finger......

At the same time, the imprisoned power of the nearby void suddenly disappeared. Du Fan suddenly felt relaxed.

"That's it......" Du Fan's eyes twitched wildly. A bead of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Master Li Shi's magical powers are amazing. Even break the little monk's two killing moves, admire and admire, but I still have the last killing move here, if Li Shizhu can still take it, then the little monk admits defeat. ”

Between the words, his hands were busy chattering, and in mid-air, a golden river suddenly appeared. The length is more than 30 zhang, the width is also four or five zhang, galloping and rolling, the big waves wash the sand, the scene is magnificent.

"Tiangang Big Dipper Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Origin Origin God Destroying Fist!" Wu Zhao roared, and the golden river in the sky suddenly set off five rows of big waves, turning into five thick fingers in a blink of an eye, and the rest of the river water turned into a fist body after a sharp turn.

At this point, a golden fist with a diameter of more than ten zhang suddenly took shape. Then it fell with a bang and smashed on the golden bell jar. In Du Fan's stunned, it shattered, and the huge fist that seemed to be incomparably powerful shattered......

"Li Shi's main merit is to participate in the creation, with a trick to break the ten thousand laws, the little monk is eye-opening today, the heart of the defeat is convinced, the little monk decided, from today onwards, no longer greedy for red dust, after going back, painstakingly study Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts, ten years later, and then find Li Shizhu for advice!"

"Amitabha. After Monk Wuzhao finished speaking, he still did not forget to fold his hands, saluted Du Fan, and then jumped out of the ring, with a look of perseverance and determination, and strode out of the square without looking back.

Du Fan stood on top of the ring, looking at the back of Wuzhao leaving, his face was a little cloudy.

"The mountains and seas are turned upside down, and I am the only one who respects the divine palm" and "Tiangang Beidou Nine Palaces and Eight Gates Origin Origin Divine Fist" is fine, but what is that divine finger, its true power will definitely not be as unbearable as it showed in the end, which Du Fan is very sure of.

What kind of trick is this Wuzhao playing, he really can't figure it out.

The people watching the battle from all sides also looked a little inexplicable, judging from the momentum, the means of Wuzhao's unfolding should not be too bad, but the golden light mask that Du Fan urged seemed to be even more extraordinary, and it was a bit incredible to block the monk's three killing moves in a row.

Of course, this is just the opinion of the foundation building monks and chivalrous martial artists, those martial artists who are standing in the crowd, looking at Wuzhao with a somewhat strange gaze, others can't see it, but they see it very really, the so-called killing moves performed by Wuzhao are simply useless and fooling people.

Therefore, different people have different understandings of Wuzhao's views on the battle just now.

"Since ancient times, the traitor seems to be loyal, the big fake seems to be true, this person seems to be grandstanding, but in fact it is very likely to be confusing the public, now at a glance, this person is too suspicious. The presiding old man's eyes flashed, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"I suspect that this monk is the unscrupulous person, you follow him, if this person wants to leave Guanghan City, there is no need to hesitate, take it immediately!" The presiding old man immediately used the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission and said to several Han family martial artists hidden in the dark.

"The head of the family, if this monk is a foreign thief, then someone will definitely come to answer him, and I am afraid that it is not safe to go with only a few martial artists, so you should send an old man of the martial arts clan." Immediately afterwards, the presiding old man suggested to Han Yuansheng in the shadows.

......

Du Fan didn't know what the old man was planning in secret, and after his eyes were withdrawn from the direction where Wu Zhao left, he looked calm, standing in the ring with his hands in his hands, waiting for the next challenger to come to the stage.

Because in the last battle, he only urged the golden bell jar that was not too mana consumed once, plus the residual power of the previous pill, the mana in his body was a little thicker than when Wu Zhao was there, but there was no need to recover his luck.

After the inexplicable defeat of Monk Wuzhao, the only people who are qualified to challenge but have not yet appeared on the stage are the young man in the yellow robe on the first day of the Lu family, Ning Ze on the first day of the Feng family, and another Tianjiao of the Feng family, the long-faced man.

In fact, Feng Ningze and the long-faced man can say that they have a clear position, and sooner or later they will come to the stage to challenge.

However, the identity of the yellow-robed young man is a little embarrassing, he is the Lu family Tianjiao, Du Fan is the Lu family guest, the two belong to the same camp, and there would not have been a confrontation with each other.

But now there are only the four of them left, and under the condition of ensuring that the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, the two of them still have to fight, and the high-level of the Lu family, among the two, must also tend to be the first day of the family's pride.

However, before Feng Ningze and the long-faced man came to power, the yellow-robed young man had no intention of making a move.

After the atmosphere in the square was silent for a moment, Feng Ningze shook his robe. Floating to the ring.

He has always been elegant, humble and polite. This time there is no nonsense at all. Immediately, a cyan long sword was revealed, and after the presiding old man shouted out, he immediately waved the long sword in his hand with thousands of sword shadows.

In this densely connected cyan sword shadow, Feng Ningze's body also became blurred and illusory.

After a while, his figure suddenly became a point, and he turned into seven Feng Ningze with long swords in his hands, everyone was him, but everyone's movements and demeanor were different. At first glance, it looks like seven twin brothers who are practicing at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately separated seven wisps of divine thought, and swept them towards the seven Feng Ning Ze on the opposite side.

As a result, he was stunned to find that the aura on these seven Feng Ningze's bodies was exactly the same, it seemed to be real and illusory, and he couldn't distinguish between each other, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was illusory.

White shadows flickered. One of them, Feng Ningze, was holding a cyan long sword, and it struck in an instant. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Du Fan's eyebrows.

Du Fan snorted coldly, clenched his fist and slammed it out, and immediately a cloud of golden fists appeared, and condensed into a normal-sized golden fist in a squeezing sound, instantly facing the cyan sword tip, and after a "bang", it shook it open.

At the same time, Du Fan only felt that there were sword shadows in all directions, and sure enough, the remaining six Feng Ningze shot at the same time in different directions, on his left, right, and back, each of them had two Feng Ningze holding long swords, and the tips of the swords were aimed at him, stabbing like lightning.

Du Fan stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body rose into the air in an instant, and he could avoid the encirclement and suppression of sword shadows from all directions.

At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the blood-colored long knife appeared, and after being grabbed by him, he swung it suddenly, and immediately a round of blood moon rolled out with a monstrous evil aura, the speed was extremely fast, just a flicker, and it crossed the void and slashed at the neck of Feng Ningze, who attacked him first.

However, a strange scene appeared, the blood-colored full moon slashed over that Feng Ningze's body, as if slashed into nothingness, without the slightest sense of force, and of course, there was no tragic picture of blood splashing and the head of the body.

"......Boom" Blood Moon was not hindered by half a minute, and slashed at the ground behind it with full strength, and suddenly blasted out a deep pit that was not big or small, and when the loud noise came out, the entire ring shook for it.

Du Fan's face was a little dark, his body shook a few times, and he moved sideways in the air in an instant, and finally landed in the ring more than ten zhang away.

Almost as soon as he landed, the seven Feng Ning Ze followed, attacking him in the front, back, left, right, and upper five directions, and for a while, the cyan sword shadow was overwhelming, sharp and fast, revealing a strong sense of slaughter.

"Dangdang ......" Du Fan was surrounded by the phantom of the golden crane, holding a blood-colored long knife, at an incredible speed, holding the knife and slashing all the cyan sword shadows, the sound of metal impact was endless, and the sparks splashed everywhere, like fireworks.

The two of them duel more than 100 times in an instant, and in the face of the overwhelming cyan sword shadow, Du Fan took it all with only one person and one sword, and took advantage of a little gap in time, the golden light on the body surface was sheng, and the speed was suddenly raised, and he deceived himself to a Feng Ning Ze approaching, without saying a word, his hand raised the knife and slashed it horizontally.

"Huh?" Du Fan's expression changed slightly, the other party's body was like an illusion, and his slash was the same as slashing in the air, there was no difference, but this Feng Ningze's attack just now was real, which couldn't help but make him feel a little weird.

"You are allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to hit you......" As soon as he thought of this, Du Fan felt a cold stab in the back of his head, and he immediately shook his body, and suddenly moved more than ten zhang away, and the place where he was standing was occupied by several cyan sword shadows.

In the ensuing battle, Du Fan fell completely into a passive state.

This is not to say that Du Fan's strength is inferior to others, but the other party's swordsmanship is too weird, in fact, even if the seven Feng Ningze are added together, they unfold a fierce sword killing at the same time, and they have not been able to hurt a single hair of his hair until now.

On the contrary, every time the two duel, Du Fan blocked all the sword shadows, and fell his fist or blood-colored long knife on the other party, but it had no effect, every time it seemed to be in the illusion, and failed to cause even the slightest damage to the other party.

Over time, Du Van felt a sense of suffocation that he couldn't start.

Although he can't lose in a short period of time, but he can't win, assuming that the battle continues after a day or two, if the opponent's swordsmanship is still so sharp and weird at that time, then in the case of his physical exhaustion, it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose.

"Void wind swordsmanship, with one into seven, seven in and seven out, fast as the wind, the wind has the real, the real has the virtual, between the virtual and the real, the stars move and turn. ”

When Du Fan finished the battle again and was briefly separated from the Seven Feng Ning Ze, Han Qianxue's somewhat weak voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Du Fan's expression moved, he took out the gap and glanced at Han Qianxue, and found that the other party was still meditating with his eyes closed, and there was no sign of opening and closing the corners of his mouth.

"The void wind swordsmanship, with one into seven, seven in and seven out, fast as the wind. Du Fan quickly went over Han Qianxue's words in his heart, and he deeply understood the first four sentences, which was the subtlety of the Void Wind Sword Technique, but the meaning of the last four sentences was ......

After a moment, Du Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"There is reality in the wind, there is virtuality in reality, between the virtual and the real, the stars move and turn ......"

"What a star!" haha......" Du Fan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. (To be continued......)