"Are you going to take action? If you dare to make the wise monk angry, you are looking for death!"
"Monk Zhizhi will definitely win. He has the ability to challenge the top three in the academy competition. He is definitely not comparable to an unknown boy."
Everyone became excited when they saw the coercion unleashed by the wise monk.
Shots at the level of the Holy Son are very rare, and everyone wants to see how powerful the wise monk is.
However, some people are worried: "Once the wise monk takes action, I am afraid that he will violate the rules, trigger the ban and be eliminated."
"Yes, I think the wise monk will not do anything."
At this moment, the whole place was filled with the pressure of the wise monk, as if a demon had descended. No one would have thought that the majestic Buddhist and Taoist saint would release such sinister aura.
Xiao Naihe could feel that the aura of this bald man was completely different from that in the Tomb of Samsara.
The wise monks at that time were indeed powerful in their separate lives, but they were limited to the stage of god kings.
The current wise monk's every move has reached the level of a sage, and his coercion is even more powerful than before.
"Xiao Naihe, I don't believe that you can still be the same as before. I will attack with my true self, and you are no match." The wise monk's eyes flashed with cold light.
Looking at the wise monk's every move, Xiao Naihe was not worried, but laughed: "Then let me ask you, do you really want to fight me?"
"You think this poor monk doesn't dare?"
"Yeah?"
Xiao Naihe's half-smiling expression looked extremely dazzling in the eyes of the wise monk.
Originally, the wise monk was a very impulsive person, but after meeting Xiao Naihe, his mood changed repeatedly.
Especially after knowing that Xiao Naihe might have received a powerful inheritance from the Crystal Temple - "Rakshasa Immortal Sutra", the wise monk's heart was filled with jealousy.
That was a Bible that even the sages of the world would be jealous of, but Xiao Naihe actually got it.
Thinking of this, the murderous aura on the wise monk's body became more and more solemn.
Tantai Xiulan and Yuan Ruiyun, who were standing next to the wise monk, could not help but slowly retreat to a safer position.
Once a strong man like the wise monk takes action, anyone approaching him will be in danger of being affected.
"Last sentence, did you get the Immortal Sutra in the Crystal Temple?" Monk Zhizhi stared at Xiao Naihe.
He can ignore other things, but the "Rakshasa Immortal Sutra" is really too important and is of great help to the wise monk.
For this reason, even if it means taking action, he will not hesitate to grab the things.
It doesn't matter even if you are eliminated, the rewards of the academy competition can never be compared with that Immortal Book.
At this moment, the people watching around also noticed that something was wrong, and some smart geniuses even captured the key point in the words.
"What fairy scripture?"
"Did that guy get some immortal inheritance from it?"
"No way, I have never heard of any powerful inheritance in the White Bone Heavenly Palace."
"No, it's absolutely possible. You may not know where the White Bone Heavenly Palace was before? This is the holy place where the academy challenged in ancient times. There are a lot of magic weapons and holy objects in it."
"Yes, this boy seems to have got something very powerful from it. Maybe it is some kind of immortal inheritance. Otherwise, even a strong man like the wise monk would not forcefully attack him."
At this moment, the expressions of the talented students around him changed when they looked at Xiao Naihe.
If that were true, then things would be different.
Xiao Naihe naturally heard the discussion of the people around him, but he was not surprised. He just smiled and said: "So what if you get it, and what if you don't get it? If you want to rob it, just do it. I could destroy your whole life back then. Of course you can do it now, but this time I will push you to the ground and beat you violently."
"you wanna die."
The wise monk shouted violently. At this moment, he no longer recognized his master. The blood energy in his body suddenly exploded and rose into the sky. When he roared wildly, the whole earth shook, as if the devil and god were coming.
The next moment, the wise monk punched out, and the rolling sage's power came over, directly erupting into a fatal blow.
"Let's do it."
Yuan Ruiyun and others locked onto the two people in front.
The wise monk is now taking action. No matter what the result is, it is no longer possible to enter the third round.
What's more important is whether this monk can seize the scriptures from Xiao Naihe's hands.
Just when the wise monk was about to touch Xiao Naihe and crush his body to the ground, a strange pressure suddenly appeared from the void.
"Um?"
At this moment, the wise monk's mind suddenly experienced a fluctuation, which was a very strange and dangerous message.
At this moment, the wise monk did not hesitate at all. He stepped back slightly to avoid this invisible crisis.
"Boom."
Suddenly, a burst of fire burst out from the void, the space exploded, and a shadow appeared from the torn void, which was also punched out.
The two people's fists collided in mid-air, and they shot at the same time. There was a loud bang, like the reversal of yin and yang, the world exploded, and the wise monk's fist was knocked back.
"What?"
Such an unexpected change made everyone present change their expressions. No one expected that such a thing would happen at this time.
The wise monk took two steps back and shouted: "Who interfered?"
Only a shadow of nothingness appeared in front of the wise monk. This shadow had no facial features and it was impossible to tell who it was.
It can be seen that this shadow is not a real person, but some kind of special magic clone or puppet.
"I'm pretending to be a ghost. I don't dare to show up in person. I'll kill you first."
The wise monk sneered and didn't take it seriously.
Then the wise monk stepped forward and punched the sky, like a waterfall from the sky. The power of the punch condensed into a ball, forming a powerful momentum, rolling in, and it was likely to strangle the opponent.
Shadow also took action, he opened his fingers, and a wonderful force suddenly exploded, like the yin and yang reversed, the heaven and earth trembled, and it could destroy the stars in the sky.
This was a momentary move, and the wise monk's pupils shrank slightly.
He knew that the power of this shadow was definitely not inferior to his own. The two collided again, and the oppressive holy rhyme exploded.
The wise monk and the shadow retreated continuously.
At this moment, there was a trace of horror in the eyes of the wise monk.
"This power... Eternal Avenue, who can cultivate the Eternal Avenue to such a pure level? Is it the Nine Sons of Heavenly Dao?"
Speaking of the Nine Sons of Heaven, the wise monk immediately thought of an existence that he was extremely afraid of - the Champion Emperor!