As the referee announced the start of the competition, Hua Monk and I stood on both sides of the competition stage. Neither of us were in a hurry to attack. Instead, we watched each other's every move. We were locked in each other's energy. I believed that as long as I showed any flaws, I would definitely be attacked by the opponent.

Thunder attack, 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 in the atmosphere, clenching their fists tightly and staring intently at our every move.

Bang, Monk Hua finally moved, like a cannonball being discharged, and dense cracks appeared on the competition platform under his kick. Not to be outdone, I also dived and punched him.

Bang, fists and feet collided, and I felt like a tank was rolling over me instantly. The force was so strong that I flew out instantly. After several kicks, I lost the force, and the blood I was about to spit out was covered by the force.

I swallowed it forcefully. I couldn't let my opponent know my truth.

Monk Hua also took several steps back under my fist, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Monk Hua was indeed half as good as me.

Fuck, I must have kicked the steel plate again this time. This person is actually a master at the same level as the Silver Fox Blood Knife. When will these seventh-level masters become street cabbage? They are everywhere. How can we, low-level experts, survive?

He sighed dejectedly.

The next battle was a head-to-head battle. Facing Monk Hua's stormy attacks, I was like a small boat that could sink at any time. This man was indeed too powerful. I could only defend myself non-stop. By now, I already felt that my own

Both arms felt like they were about to break, and the pain was severe.

Bang, my arms intersected with Monk Hua's feet again, and I was instantly kicked out. This was the limit of my defense. I fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood.

"General ever victorious, general ever victorious, Monk Hua, Monk Hua!" all the people chanted Monk Hua.

I opened my eyes and saw Murong Qingcheng's 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 eagerly and worriedly. I want to be able to break through.

The seventh level will be fine, the sixth to seventh level will be fine

It's a qualitative leap, so that even if you go head-to-head, you won't suffer. For example, at the sixth level, you don't dare to use a large amount of true energy to fight, but at the seventh level, these problems don't exist. It's a pity that time waits for no one. I don't even dare to use it now.

There is no sign of a breakthrough.

Enduring the severe pain all over my body, I stood up again. For the sake of the people who cared about me, I couldn't fall down. I spat out the blood in my mouth. It seemed that I couldn't face Monk Hua head-on. I was not him at all.

My opponent has deep internal strength, and he has learned the marrow-cleansing method of the Yi Jin Jing. The Yi Jin Jing is not only a long-lasting skill after learning, but it is also a holy art of healing. It can be said that it is not inferior to my Xuanyuan Sutra.

When I fought Monk Hua again, I no longer used a head-on style of fighting. Instead, I directly used my new Xihui identity of Xuanyuan, Phantom Walk. My whole body was like a ghost running around on the competition stage, and I was everywhere.

It was a phantom, and the whole person was like a slippery loach. Monk Hua tried to hit it several times but failed to hit the empty space. Instead, I took the opportunity to sneak attack several times. However, I also walked away as soon as I touched it. I didn’t dare to fight with him.

The opponent fights hard.

Although my attacks were not fatal, they made the opponent very angry. As Monk Hua roared, white mist rose above Monk Hua's head, and even the bright bald head became brighter. It seemed that this guy was preparing to

Working hard.

When they saw smoke coming out of Monk Hua's head, this was simply a miracle for ordinary people. The audience immediately became more enthusiastic and shouted, Monk Hua, the ever-victorious general.

I don't care if you are a flower monk or a smoking monk, I just continue to walk around on my phantom. Whenever I have the 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, it's better to hide.

Bang! At this moment, the smoke suddenly turned into a lotus platform, and Monk Hua sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, suspended quietly in the air together with the lotus platform, just like the legendary Buddha, which made people dare not look directly, and there was a stream of Buddha's sound.

Echoing in the air.

Damn, 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 have to wait until I break through to the seventh level before I can learn it. I didn’t expect this monk to be so awesome.

With one move, the current situation will make me very passive.

"Ah, he actually flew up!" The audience all looked at the flower monk in the sky with their mouths wide open. Could this man really be a deity descended from the earth? Even Erzi and Liu Hui stood up in disbelief.

"You can fly, right? Then I will knock you down with Phantom Airstep!" 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 battle between humans?" The audience looked at the two people fighting on the stage in disbelief. Now it was no longer a battle they could understand.

"The firefly dares to compete with the bright moon and seek death, Tathagata Divine Palm!" Monk Hua raised his head and looked at the giant dragon flying in the air with disdain, smacked his palm, and a golden giant palm instantly formed and shot towards the giant dragon.

Clap your hands.

Shit, I didn’t expect this monk to actually know the legendary Tathagata Palm. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it this time unless I can also break through to the seventh level.

Bang! The giant palm swatted away the giant dragon like a fly, and at the same time, it swatted at me with unabated force.

"Ah!" I was slapped by this golden giant palm, and I felt that all the bones in my body were about to be broken. The competition stage was directly slapped with a huge palm print by this giant palm, and I was like an ant.

Usually he lies in that palm print and doesn't move.

"Woooooo!" The whole place was silent. The audience all stood up and looked at the man in the pit with wide eyes. The man who was alive and kicking just now was unexpectedly lying on the ground like a dead man so quickly.

Don't know life or death.

"Brother Yuwen, second brother, Yu Wenxiang!" Liu Hui, Wang Xin and the others, as well as Er Zi, Murong Qingcheng and the others, Boss Jin and Liu Wuying all stood up and shouted my name loudly, but I didn't on the ground.

A little reaction.

Everyone looked up at the monk floating in the air. This man was simply not a human being. He just slapped the monk to death on the ground with just a wave of his palm. It was so powerful. He was simply a monster.

"Give me back, brother Yuwen!" Liu Hui shouted and was about to rush to the stage.
Chapter completed!