The terrifying scorching sun, hanging high in the void, exudes a frightening breath.
Under the hot temperature, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the golden forehead.
"You deliberately… "
He suddenly looked up.
"It's not too late to understand, I can only blame you for being stupid."
Feng Wuhuang stepped up into the sky.
The terrifying scorching sun hung high behind him, and he was like a phoenix bathed in flames, reborn from the fire, proud and inexhaustible.
"Feng Wuhuang, is this your progress in the past five years!"
Outside the competition arena, Qin Feng frowned slightly.
That kind of terrifying temperature, even through the protective light curtain, makes people feel creepy.
In the competition arena, Jin Qing stopped urging the exercises of "Da Ri Tathagata".
The next moment, golden armor wrapped his whole body.
Admiralty Umbrella, Buddhism's peculiar skill.
He looked up at the sky intently and guardedly.
The first opportunity has been lost.
All he can do now is to defend and counterattack.
Defending against Feng Wuhuang's attack, he slowly tried to counterattack.
This is the only way Jin Qing can think of now.
"Fumen's marvelous work-the Golden Bell Umbrella!"
Feng Wuhuang raised the corners of his mouth, smiled in his eyes, and stretched out his hand.
Yin—
A graceful flaming phoenix flew out of the scorching sun and landed at Feng Wuhuang's feet.
Feng Wuhuang stepped on the phoenix, patrolling the void.
"go with… "
He gave a soft drink.
The blazing phoenix at his feet, Ang Tian let out a crisp chirp, opened its beak like a real one, and shot out a hot flame, chasing Jinqing and baking ceaselessly.
"This… "
On and off the court, everyone's hearts trembled.
Jin Qing is the secret method of the Vajra Tathagata who practiced the "Great Sun Tathagata", which itself is a marvel of fire.
Now, Jin Qing didn't even dare to take the flame jet of the Phoenix Phoenix.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is "Da Ri Tathagata" inferior to "Da Ni Jing Shu", or Jin Qing is inferior to Feng Wuhuang?"
In the stands of all parties, countless bigwigs and senior executives were shocked.
"It's Jinqing who is too far away from Feng Wuhuang."
King Kongzong and Lianhuazong are equally famous, ranking among the three holy places.
How can "Da Ni Tathagata" be inferior to "Da Ni Jing Shu".
With the current situation in the field, it can only be said that Feng Wuhuang is crushing Jin Qing.
In the northern stands, everyone in the diamond world was ashamed.
The head teacher of the King Kong Sect even creaked his teeth.
This year of Meng Lan Bon Festival, the Vajra community is here to make fun.
He raised his head and swept across Qin Feng and Feng Wuhuang, firmly remembering the two in his heart.
In the martial arts arena, even if Jin Qing tried his best, he still couldn't avoid the baking of the phoenix of flames.
The orange flame kept enveloping Jin Qing's whole body, completely concealing the radiance of the bright golden armor.
"Under the scorching sun, everything burns."
Feng Wuhuang stood proudly in the air with his feet on the blazing phoenix, his hands on his back.
Losing the attack method of "The Great Sun Tathagata", facing the endless flames, Jin Qing struggled to defend, and he did not find a chance to counterattack until he died.
Only aggrieved to maintain the last pride of the King Kongzong saint son, retreat without humming.
Back off the court, Jin Qing's face sank like water.
Qin Feng could clearly feel the depressive aura across a great distance.
"Good, good without emperor."
In the western stands, countless ancient practitioners and Buddhist followers of the Lianhua Sect yelled, venting their sorrow over the past five years.
Five years ago, Feng Wuhuang lost to Qin Feng, and Lian Huazong was under tremendous pressure.
The disciples of Lianhuazong were inferior to others when they went out, holding a sigh of relief, not daring to raise their heads to see people.
Now that it's alright, Feng Wuhuang defeated Jin Qing strongly, finally fighting back for Lianhuazong.
With the end of the contest between Feng Wuhuang and Jin Qing, Daoxin faced Leng Feng in the next match, and finally Daoxin defeated Leng Feng with the powerful power of the Vajra.
However, in the stands of all parties, the bigwigs and senior officials have not paid too much attention to this.
What they are concerned about is Feng Wuhuang, Qin Feng, Bailan, and Jin Qing, which of these four will be against whom.
This is the focus of the Meng Lan Bon Festival until now.
"Well, it turned out to be Feng Wuhuang against Bailan."
Suddenly, the light symbols of Feng Wuhuang and Bailan lit up.
This immediately attracted the attention of countless bigwigs and high-level officials.
"Bailan comes from the Lingshan Sect. He practiced "The True Explanation of Bodhidharma". With all his hands and feet, he can fully demonstrate his Dharma practice. It should be able to compete with the Emperor.
In the stands on all sides, the bigwigs and high-level officials from the Buddhist world secretly guessed.
"Huh, Bailan will never lose to Feng Wuhuang."
In the southern stand, all the disciples of the Lingshan School breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bailan, let you three tricks."
As soon as he entered the field, Lie Yang had risen to the sky, and Feng Wuhuang said arrogantly as he stepped on the Phoenix.
"Let, you don't have to let it."
Huh... Huh... Huh...
Bailan pointed to a sword, carved three sword auras in the void, and retorted: "My Bailan is not that cheap yet."
"It's you, please be careful, otherwise the higher you stand, the harder you will fall."
"Yes, but I don't think so."
The smile of Feng Wuhuang's mouth remained unchanged, standing proudly in the sky, stepping on the phoenix and looking down at Bailan.
"Then you wait for me."
Bailan snorted coldly, urging the whole body mana to the extreme.
Buzz—buzz—buzz—
The endless golden light rushed out, transformed into a long sword with a terrifying atmosphere, and gathered into an array.
Bailan clenched his left hand into a fist, and his right hand gathered into a sword.
"Dragon Fist Sword, it turned out to be Dragon Fist Sword."
On the southern stand, the three elders suddenly stood up.
"Dragon Fist and Divine Sword?"
Qingyan turned his head incomprehensibly.
He also practiced "The True Explanation of Bodhidharma", but there was no dragon fist in it.
"Because this is a lost method of fist and sword."
The three elders did not expect that Bailan would complete the lost Dragon Fist Excalibur from "The True Explanation of Bodhidharma".
"What a monster."
The eyes of the three elders were bright.
I saw dragons and phoenix competing in the martial arts field.
Bailan punched out.
The golden dragon tears through the heaven and the earth, and the phoenix sword formation composed of millions of golden swords is full of sword energy.
Under the horrible power, the light golden transparent mask gave out a large wave of waves.
"Can Bailan win?"
Doubts arose in the hearts of countless people off the court.
"No."
Qin Feng gave the answer directly.
Only under Qin Feng's insight, Bailan's Dragon Fist and Divine Sword, Qin Feng found no flaw in the next place.
With Feng Wuhuang's ability as a wicked disciple, he could discover, and Feng Wuhuang would definitely be able to.
"Dragon Fist and Divine Sword!"
The golden flames surged under Feng Wuhuang's eyes.
With a movement in his heart, he suddenly stepped into the air, spread his five fingers, evoked endless flames, and clenched them into a fist wrapped in endless flames, and threw out a fist.
boom-
The terrifying flames rushed in all directions.
Bailan's chest stagnated, and a mouthful of blood was spouted out of her mouth.
"You... how can you find this flaw."
Bailan didn't understand how Feng Wuhuang could see the only flaw in the Dragon Fist Divine Sword in an instant.
"Huh, thanks to Chi Kiss."
Through the protective mask, Feng Wuhuang glanced coldly.