Zong Xuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he stared firmly at the great monk who appeared in the distance.
Just like Hua's voice, it shocked the whole world. Those around the crowd were unprepared, and they all covered their ears and grinned for a while, and their brains were almost shattered. On the colored platforms at both ends of the martial arts arena, the crowd exclaimed The voice of the voice, and the fighters around the competition platform almost fell down, even the dozen or so innate masters on the viewing platform looked at the source of the voice in shock, a great monk whose aura was extremely violent...
Two hundred meters away, Monk Ru Hua rushed over swiftly, screaming. This guy has a bull's head in one hand and a wine jar in the other. He drank while running, and ate while drinking. The bones on the bull's head were bitten by his teeth with a bang sound. Average crispy.
Monk Ruhua is really fierce when he eats. This guy was raised by a brown bear when he was a child. He used to snatch food from wild animals. He has habitually stared at his surroundings while eating. It was robbed by the wolves, so his current appearance, few people are not afraid, his action of biting the bull's head, like a mad bear, frightened the surrounding warriors to retreat in a hurry, who would dare to stop this mad monk? In front of my head, I really don't want to live...
Even if Zong Xuan's heart was like a snake and a scorpion, he was stunned for a while, and his liver and gallbladder trembled...
On the viewing platform, the two divine monks, Shenjian and Miaoxiu, looked at each other in surprise, closed their eyes together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and each silently recited scriptures dozens of times. Master Ruhua, as a member of the Buddhist sect, did not abstain from alcohol and meat, but even drank in public and uttered rebellious words. This undoubtedly violated several Buddhist precepts, which made the two Buddhist masters quite dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to bow their heads and chant sutras.
When the others saw Ruhua at this time, they all yelled "What a great monk".
"Arm Sage" Yang Bozhan, "Iron Foot Immortal" Liu Daozhen, all innate masters, they all asked left and right, who is this great monk...
Those who knew the origin of the Great Monk were the two divine monks of the Great Zen Temple, but neither of them wanted to speak, and they were unwilling to say that this Ruhua Monk who violated the rules and regulations was actually Qiu Yiping next to him, stroking his beard and enjoying himself, calming down. Huan said: "I don't know what you all are, but something worth celebrating happened in this 'Nanlong Villa' recently..."
"Iron Foot Immortal" Liu Daozhen poked her bald head and asked curiously, "Oh? What made Old Qiu so happy?"
Qiu Yiping pointed to a few people in the field, and said: "Then, the friendship between the righteous friends and Jinlan really made Qiu very happy, and it is worth celebrating..."
Chu Tianjian, who was on the side of "Hooking the Tai Sui", snorted coldly, and said, "It's just some juniors who have never been on the stage to worship, what is there to be thankful for?"
Qiu Yiping smiled lightly, ignored Chu Tianjian's sarcasm, and continued: "The eight people who have become sworn brothers this time are all in the audience, and four of them are among the top eight, and the great monk in front of me is one of them." , Speaking of his origin is extremely extraordinary... No, it is the eight little brothers who sworn brothers are all extraordinary..."
"What kind of extraordinary method?" "Arm Saint" Yang Bozhan asked curiously.
"Among the eight sworn brothers, there is a unparalleled cultivation genius in the world, the son of the 'Eagle King' Zhan Xiongfei, the prince who is today's son, the disciple of the 'Medical Immortal' Mr. Huan Ye, and the 'Rooting Saint' hundred years old. There are unequaled personal disciples, including the small leader of the Jingnan Sect, the remaining masters of the "Kunwu Sect", and the only descendant of the Demon Slayer two hundred years ago... Everyone said that such a combination, Is it worth being shocked by the eight little brothers who are so loyal to Jinlan?"
"Qiu Lao's words are serious? The identities of these eight people are so powerful, does that mean that these forces have started to cooperate?" When the rough-looking "Iron Mountain God" Xu Chang said this, everyone was shocked on the spot.
"Old Qiu can't make a mistake, can he? The son of the current emperor and the son of the rebel became brothers? Isn't this too fake?" The few people mentioned by Yiping seem to have some problems with "Motianling", and their young master Huo Tingzun is preparing to deal with these people. At this time, after receiving such information, Chu Tianjian has to be more cautious.
Qiu Yiping laughed loudly, and said slowly: "How can there be a mistake? When they married Jinlan, it was this old man who was invited to be a witness. Mr. Wei also knows about this, and he can also prove..."
Wei Xiaotian smiled and nodded.
Because the so-called "Eagle King Evaluation" brought by Zhan Yu at the beginning made Wei Xiaotian's worth soar, and made Wei Xiaotian admire and protect Zhan Xiongfei and Zhan Yu who came this time. It's a good opportunity to gain fame, why not help.
"Then what old Qiu said, what amazing background does this great monk in front of you have?"
"What's the background? Hehe, I'm afraid everyone will be shocked if I tell you... He is the only direct disciple of Zen Master Ningdu who was the 'Golden Arhat' back then, the future rebuilder of Xiaoyuanjue Temple, Great Monk Ruhua..."
Everyone was stunned. The outstanding figure two hundred years ago, the disciple of Zen Master Ningdu who had the most number of demon-slayers among the orthodox people in the martial arts world, the most ferocious skills, and the most protective power
How can this be? Didn't Zen Master Ning Du die a long time ago
"Impossible!" Chu Tianjian jumped up almost immediately, and said in a cold voice, "Chan Master Ning Du died a long time ago, how could he still accept disciples?"
Qiu Yiping didn't bother to explain the specific reasons for this matter, and he didn't know the details, he just heard it mentioned in a chat, and said directly: "You don't need to challenge me about this matter, you go ask God's view and Miao The opinions of the two masters are more honest."
Everyone looked at the two monks in the Great Chan Temple with surprise on their faces, and the question was obvious.
The two looked at each other, and God saw helplessness and said: "The monks don't lie, this Ruhua senior nephew is indeed my senior brother Ning Du's reincarnated disciple, and he is also his only disciple..."
Everyone exclaimed in an uproar, this is really the case. Could it be that the [Arhat's Golden Body Crossing Calamity and Body Protection Divine Art], which was used to eliminate countless demons back then, will be reappeared in front of everyone's eyes now
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The great monk Ruhua rushed to the competition arena in a few steps, leaped onto the stage, laughed loudly, swung the head of the bull in his right hand, took the water-milled Zen stick under his arm, and threw the pestle on the ground with a bang, so that the shovel could be smashed into the ground It was more than half a meter deep, and the eyelids of the warriors around jumped wildly, and Zong Xuan felt that the entire martial arts arena built of bluestone trembled a few times!
Great Monk Ruhua raised the wine jar in his left hand with both hands, looked up to the sky for a while, yelled happily, glanced at Zong Xuan, laughed hahaha, handed over the wine jar, and shouted: "How can there be no wine in a martial arts competition? Have a sip—"
Ru Hua is imminent in the martial arts competition, she is agitated, and after drinking a few catties of water and wine, she stops stuttering.
Zong Xuan forced himself to be calm, smiled lightly, and said: "I can't drink alcohol, Master, please do what you want."
"Hmph, girls—"
Regardless of the changes in Zong Xuan's face, Ruhua poured the wine from the altar down in an uproar, ignoring how much wine was spilled on her chest, and when the jar was empty, Ruhua threw the empty jar casually with a loud crash , the bottom is in chaos, and I don't know which unlucky guy was knocked out.
Ruhua shouted loudly: "Are you ready? Sajia is coming—"
Great Monk Ruhua took off his monk robe, revealing his unusually strong body, and there was a sound of air-conditioning all around him in shock. The muscles of Great Monk Ruhua were as strong as carved out of stone, full of explosions. The strength of the body, the muscles are like a monster, and the thick muscle fibers are twisted like steel bars.
Zong Xuan also sucked in a breath of air. He knew that it was not something that could be achieved purely by strength.
Zong Xuan has been hiding his strength all along, and is preparing to become a blockbuster in this martial arts competition. When he saw his opponents in the quarterfinals, he even had the hope of winning the "Wuji Elixir". Prepared, but seeing the great monk in front of him at this time, Zong Xuan's original confidence was wiped out several layers in an instant, and he doubted his own judgment for the first time.
For the first time, Zong Xuan's expression became more serious, and he held the red tasseled knife behind his back in his hand, and shouted: "Waiting for a long time, Master, please—"
The referee next to him hurriedly said: "You two wait a moment, I will announce the game..."
"Get out of the way!" Ru Hua yelled, and water ground her Zen staff, the referee was like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind, and was blown out of the field by the strong wind blown by Monk Ru Hua's Zen staff .
Then the red-eyed Ruhua took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the three-hundred-jin Zen stick in her hand to shovel the side to make it flat. When it was rounded, she slapped towards Zong Xuan. Before the weapon arrived, a gust of evil wind hit Zong Xuan's forehead. His hair was blown back violently.
Zong Xuan didn't dare to force his front, and retreated quickly. Monk Ruhua struck the air with a shovel, and smashed hard on the bluestone ground. Amidst the loud noise, the rubble scattered like rain, and the smoke and dust rose for a moment. It was blurry, and the exclamation sounded like a tsunami...
Zong Xuan frowned and turned back. He really didn't expect this great monk to act so violently. Not only was he mad, but his tricks were also explosive. It was really difficult to fight and it was difficult to get close. With the great strength of this great monk, as long as he touches it, he can't hold the knife anymore, and he will be knocked away immediately. If the knife is gone, this battle will not be easy...
Zong Xuan hated secretly, and his subordinates kept on holding the red-tasseled saber in both hands, swiping and swiping while retreating, swiping the saber several times in a row, the stellar energy burst out, and several golden saber auras chopped into the smoke and dust messily.
Roar-
With a roar, seven or eight streaks of golden saber energy were dispersed by a [Lion's Roar], and the great monk burst out of the smoke like a flower, like a dragon going out to sea, and the crescent shovel pointed at Zong Xuan obliquely and chopped it down with one blow, Zong Xuan Backing back extremely quickly again, Ruhua laughed and at the same time, the crescent shovel flashed a bright light, and a huge golden awn was swung out by the crescent shovel, both in size and power far surpassed Zongxuan's crescent-shaped golden saber aura dozens of times The golden saber aura formed in response to the momentum, slashed out obliquely, and reached Zong Xuan in an instant, and it was too late to hide...