Buddhist and Taoist competition.
"Master Wuhong! Master Wuhong..."
Countless Buddhist and Taoist cultivators stood in the arena, waving their hands with enthusiasm.
They shouted the words "Mr. Wuhong", and the whole scene exploded.
On the field, Wu Hong stood there, smiling and waving his hands at the crowd.
The wind is light and the clouds are light, like a long-victory general.
After nearly a hundred competitions, Wu Hong has not lost a single record, and his opponents can't even touch his clothes.
The last game is already a championship match, and after winning, you can get the first place.
"There is Master Pu Hui below!"
The host roared.
but.
"Shh..."
There were boos.
Everyone looked at Pu Hui with a look of contempt on their faces.
"It's a miracle in history that you won the second place without a fight!"
"Puhui's strength is not good, but luck is against the sky. Every time it takes a bye, it's just a lot of luck!"
"Wait and see, when you meet Young Master Wu Hong, you will be beaten all over the place!"
The discussion continued.
For these, Puhui seems to have not heard.
He walked straight to Wu Hong and made a Buddhist salute.
"Donor, we meet again!" Pu Hui said with a smile.
Wu Hong smiled slightly and touched the jade bottle in his hand secretly, "Puhui, no matter how strong you are, in front of this god-devouring poison, you must not become a reptile!"
"You will suffer if you stay there!"
Wu Hong looked at Puhui and stood there calmly, without saying a word.
"Start!"
After a sound.
"what… "
Wu Hong snorted softly, golden light shining on his body.
It looks like a Vajra Arhat, with a feeling of indestructibility.
"Om..."
In an instant, he and Puhui fought together.
“Boom…”
The two collided, and the metal symphony kept ringing.
During the Vietnam War, Wu Hong was more frightened.
This Puhui's whole body is like a vajra, and compared with his own golden body, it is not weak at all.
How could there be such a powerful body in this world
Could it be that he has already cast a divine body
How can this be
Wu Hong showed a cautious face and summoned the Buddha Seal.
"Om..."
The air trembled.
The Buddha's seal was superimposed on the golden body, and a shocking roar exploded, hitting Puhui like a shooting star.
"Boom..."
A loud bang.
"Dengdeng..."
Pu Hui's body stomped and stepped back, and it took a long time to stabilize her figure.
"What? It's okay!"
"This Pu Huiguang actually blocked Wu Hong's ultimate move with his physical body? How is this possible!"
"Puhui is not only lucky, but also extremely terrifying!"
On the viewing platform, it exploded.
The crowd looked at Pu Hui, their faces full of astonishment.
I see.
Puhui stood on the competition arena, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his face was calm.
He stretched out his palm in a hurry.
"Om..."
A Buddha seal flew out from the palm of the hand and enveloped the fist.
Step out, and instantly disappear.
When he appeared again, he had already come to Wu Hong.
Wu Hong's pupils shrank and his face changed slightly.
In a panic, he stretched out his fist.
"boom!"
The two fists collided and there was a loud bang.
The two of them stepped back.
Wu Hong looked at Puhui with a look of fear.
"Puhui, I don't want to kill you, let me be the first, okay?"
Wu Hong used his divine sense to transmit sound.
"hehe… "
Pu Hui smiled slightly, but did not answer, the fighting spirit rose from his body, and he did not mean to retreat at all.
"you… "
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
In Wu Hong's eyes, a killing intent was fleeting.
"If that's the case, then come on!"
The corners of Wu Hong's mouth twitched, secretly holding the jade bottle tightly, and rushing towards Wu Hong.
"Boom..."
The two punched together again, and a deafening sound broke out.
The golden light rushed straight into the sky, and a shocking force pushed the two to both sides.
"Howl..."
The terrifying power, like a dragon's roar, shocked everyone.
Everyone watched the two fight and sat on the spot, without responding for a long time.
Words can't describe the astonished appearance.
After a while.
"This... This Puhui is too powerful, isn't it? Just relying on a Buddha seal, he is even on par with Young Master Wu Hong!"
"I even laughed at him just now, it's so ignorant!"
"Yeah, I wish I had a crack in the ground to get into."
Everyone muttered to themselves, looking at Pu Hui's eyes, full of admiration.
"That is?"
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.
Following this man, everyone stared at Puhui, their faces full of doubts.
I see.
Puhui stood on the spot with a green light on his body.
The veins appeared on his face, showing a look of pain.
"what… "
A shrill scream resounded throughout the competition.
"Plop..."
Pu Hui collapsed to the ground, and the screams gradually weakened.
It looked like he was seriously injured.
"What happened to Master Puhui? It was fine just now!"
"That... that's God-devouring poison!"
"What? My God! How did Master Puhui plant this poison?"
"It goes without saying that someone poisoned me!"
This sound awakened everyone on the viewing platform.
Everyone stared at Wu Hong.
The light of anger seemed to drown Wu Hong.
"This is what Mr. Wu Hong did? How could he be such a person?"
"It goes without saying, looking at his appearance, he must have been ready!"
"My God, the Taoist companion I liked turned out to be such a sanctimonious hypocrite?"
"Damn, it's actually poisoned! It's a Buddhist practice in vain!"
"He actually used this kind of indiscriminate means!"
"How can such a person be allowed to come to the Buddhist country?"
On the viewing platform, it exploded in an instant, and accusations continued to sound.
Many more people stood up and used various moves towards Wu Hong.
"Boom..."
Thousands of streamers exploded on the shield, and the explosion continued.
The shield was twisted and deformed, as if it was about to explode.
The guards' faces were ugly, and they kept using the power in their bodies to maintain the shield energy.
The host stood on the stage, his face changed uncertainly.
Faced with this situation, he is not good at handling it.
"Quiet!"
Wu Hong snorted softly.
This sound, with magic power, instantly shook everyone in place.
They quieted down and looked at Wu Hong with a puzzled expression.
"Everyone, you are wrong!"
"I, Wu Hong, walked straight and straight, when did I use inferior means?" Wu Hong's voice roared, shaking everyone's ears.
Hearing this, everyone was puzzled.
"Do you dare to say that the God-devouring Poison is not yours?" A strong man pointed at Wu Hong and shouted loudly.
"Yes, God-devouring poison is mine!"
With this sound, the surrounding area exploded again.
The whole scene was out of control again.
After everyone calmed down, Wu Hong spoke again.
"You are really wrong, poisoning is also a skill!"
"Who stipulated that the competition can't be poisoned?"
"Is there a rule?"
Wu Hong looked at the host and asked.
"Wow..."
All eyes are on the host.
this moment.
The host is in the spotlight.
Under this glance, the host stood there, with fine beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"No!" the host said honestly.
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