On the ring, the ghost monk Jin Chan stood not far from me.
The ghost monk is strong and looks like an iron tower. There is a long and narrow scar on his face, which runs from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his right mouth. It made his appearance look very terrifying. In addition, he was holding a Zen stick in his hand, and a skull head was engraved on the top of the Zen stick.
This image has also completely subverted my previous cognition. In my previous cognition, monks should be kind, and should not look like butchers.
"Does the comer know my law name?"
I just took a look at the ghost monk Jin Chan, and the ghost monk Jin Chan directly asked me.
"You are the ghost monk Jin Chan of the White Horse Temple."
"Now that you know my law name, you should know my strengths, and now that you know my strengths, you should know what to do next!"
"What do you think I should do next?"
After hearing what I said, the ghost monk Jin Chan's expression turned cold.
"If you don't want to be hurt or suffer the pain of flesh and blood, then leave the ring as soon as possible and roll down from here!"
"Hahaha, they all say that the family members don't slander. You are such a stranger!"
"It looks like you want to toast and not eat fine wine."
When the ghost monk Jin Chan's voice fell, there was a way of murderous aura from his body.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the ghost monk Jin Chan was about to do something, I said: "Aren't you going to ask about my name?"
"Ten rounds to eliminate you, it is not too late to ask your name after you have been resolved."
"Ten rounds, so rampant?" I gave the ghost monk Jin Chan a blank look, then looked around and said, "My name is Vulcan Tang and Song. Today is the competition in the arena. Everyone will give a testimony. I only need ten rounds. The ghost monk Jin Chan will be eliminated."
"Vulcan Tang and Song Dynasty, what is this guy's background? He even said to eliminate the ghost monk Jin Chan for ten rounds. Does he not know how powerful Jin Chan is?"
"This guy probably has a problem with his brain or his language."
"The ghost monk Jin Chan is different from other monks. The ghost monk Jin Chan is too murderous. This guy's words must have angered the ghost monk Jin Chan. Then we will wait and see whether the ghost monk Jin Chan interrupted his upper limbs or Interrupt his lower limbs."
My voice falls, four
There was a whisper in Zhou. I didn't care about these whispers, because at the moment my voice fell, the ghost monk Jin Chan held the stick and charged towards me.
The speed of the ghost monk Jin Chan was very fast, and he came to me in an instant.
I saw the Raksha Zen rod in his hand held high, and the black mist completely enveloped the rod. Then the stick fell heavily with a whistling sound, and the target pointed directly at my head.
The ghost monk Jin Chan might have reservations, but he didn't use his full strength in this blow. So when the stick fell, I stepped on the lost step and easily escaped the attack of the stick.
"I'm afraid of hurting your life. In the first round, I only used 50% of my strength. If you can successfully avoid it, you are considered powerful."
The ghost monk Jin Chan's voice fell, and his hand pinched a magic formula, and a ghost was formed behind the ghost monk Jin Chan.
This ghost image is about one foot high, with long teeth and dancing claws, and looks extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Spirits and ghosts, ten thousand ways to punish!" As the ghost monk Jin Chan's voice fell, the long-length ghost image suddenly reached out and took the Raksha Zen stick in the hands of the ghost monk Jin Chan.
"Autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!" Zhang Chang ghost image swept across holding the Raksha Zen stick.
A crescent-shaped black light formed and swiftly collided towards my body.
The key is that moment, I waved my hand quickly, and a ball of flame appeared, forming a fire shield, blocking the opponent's attack.
After a miss, the ghost monk Jin Chan then shouted loudly: "Look at me again, Mount Tai is overwhelming!"
The stick seemed to be enlarged several times suddenly, like a big mountain falling from the sky, rolling towards me.
This time, I didn't dare to rush into it, so before the stick fell, I stepped on the wrong step and slid towards the left side of the body, and finally avoided the opponent's attack dangerously and dangerously.
The stick finally rubbed my body and fell, hitting the ring heavily, causing the ring to tremble three times, and a huge crack appeared.
"When are you going to fight back, do you want to hide like a mouse?"
"I want you to fight me ten rounds first, and after ten rounds, I will fight back because I am worried that once I fight back, you will have no power to fight."
"Don't wait for ten rounds. I want you to use your strongest strength now. I need my opponents to be tigers and lions. I don't want my opponent to be a mouse who can only hide!
"
Hearing the ghost monk Jin Chan's words, I nodded gently.
Under the gaze of the ghost monk Jin Chan and everyone, I slowly opened my arms. With my arms open, countless crimson flames poured out of my body.
"This fire seems a bit unusual!" Fang Cunzi stood up and said softly when the flames burst out.
"The temperature of the flame is very high, and the flame seems to merge with this kid's body. This kid is a bit unusual."
"Yuan Zhen, I think it's a bit difficult for Jin Chan to defeat the opponent this time."
"Hmph, what can be difficult, you must know that Jin Chan hasn't used all his strength yet!"
"The fire is all over the world."
I roared, countless flames gushing out of my body like ocean waves. The speed filled the ring.
My move was plagiarized from Xuan Ming, and the original version was Frozen Heaven and Earth.
However, the power of the frozen world is obviously not as powerful as that of the fire, because people can walk on ice, but cannot swim in the sea of fire.
While the flames filled the ring, the ghost monk Jin Chan used mana to cover his entire body and resist the attack of the incoming flames. At the same time, the ghost monk Jin Chan was still brewing big moves. He didn't put the flame in his heart, but still wanted to use one move to turn defeat into victory.
The ghost monk Jin Chan obviously underestimated the power of the flame, because when he thought of defeating him in one fell swoop, the flames that originally covered the ground suddenly rose to the sky, and in a flash, the ghost monk Jin Chan's body was wrapped.
"Huh, you can't beat me with the trivial bugs, watch me break your flames!"
The ghost monk Jin Chan shouted, and his breath rose sharply. however. At this moment, the six golden lights used the cover of flames to shoot at the ghost monk Jin Chan's side at a speed like lightning.
When the ghost monk Jin Chan noticed and reacted, the six golden rays of light had already hit the ghost monk Jin Chan's body heavily.
"Huh?" The ghost monk Jin Chan frowned, because at this time, the ghost monk Jin Chan was shocked to find that his body seemed to be imprisoned and suddenly became unable to move.
"It's over!" As my voice fell, the dragon trapping hand wrapped in flame suddenly fell from the sky. Before the ghost monk Jin Chan's body regained consciousness, his huge palms slapped heavily on the ghost monk Jin Chan's body.
(End of this chapter)