Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

Compared to some of the venerables who were observing secretly, there was one venerable who was extremely proud.

"Look! This is Xuan Zhen, our inner sect disciple. Doesn't his Great Light Palm look very pure?"

"He is the most promising disciple of the new generation within the Wanfo Sect."

Master Jingyuan puffed out his chest proudly.

The flesh outside the robes trembled.

The Great Light Palm is an inner sect skill of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Although physical cultivation focuses on strengthening the body and sanctifying the flesh, necessary internal and external attack techniques also need to be learned.

For example, most monks of the Wanfo Sect are good at boxing and palm techniques.

When the young novice monk first started learning, he learned the basic boxing technique, Arhat Fist, which is similar to the basic sword technique of Tianjian Sect, the Thirteen Swords of Asking the Sky.

But basic and universal means popular.

If you want to go further, you need a more powerful skill. Among them, the Great Light Palm is a high-level palm technique in the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

It is said that this palm technique was discovered by a holy monk while he was meditating.

This is exactly the palm technique used by the white-robed monk in the light curtain.

This palm strike was directed at Xie Yunhe.

Xie Yunhe saw the other party's palm strike and was about to hold his sword horizontally to defend.

Just as he was about to take action, he stopped in mid-air.

He just felt as if he was being held down by a hand and couldn't move.

what is this?

The onlookers can answer his questions.

When the white-robed monk slapped out his palm, a phantom of a palm appeared behind him, and Buddha's light bloomed.

The shadow of that palm and the palm of the white-robed monk blasted out at the same time, and it was not just the palm that Xie Yunhe saw.

The Great Light Palm is not only an extremely powerful palm technique, but also carries the Buddhist pressure.

But I want to achieve this effect.

Only Buddhist disciples with a clear mind and a deep understanding of the Buddhist way can do this.

The white-robed monk is such a Buddhist disciple.

Xie Yunhe had no way to avoid this palm.

"boom--"

Xie Yunhe was knocked back by the palm strike and rolled on the ground several times before he could steady himself.

He felt something fishy and sweet in his throat, and after coughing, he realized it was blood.

Xie Yunhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After realizing that he could not escape the pressure of this palm, he used his spiritual energy to protect his internal organs and activated the defensive function of his robes.

I have to say that the quality of the robes from Senior Sister Ling is guaranteed.

At least it helped him to absorb nearly 50% of the opponent's attacks!

In addition, he also actively defended himself, so he was not seriously injured by a palm strike.

Even so, Xie Yunhe felt that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

Those energetic energies carrying a kind of Buddha's light were still rampaging in the meridians.

It was a holy power with a Buddhist charm. Xie Yunhe felt a little better after he used the spiritual energy in his body to drive them away.

He looked up at the white-robed monk who was still standing there.

This time the opponent is really a tough guy.

Moreover, he is a monk from the Wanfo Sect, and can restrain many Yin-oriented martial arts.

Among the twenty-four solar term swords that Xie Yunhe is currently practicing, the Rain Sword, the Qingming Sword, and the Grain Rain Sword are all sword moves that tend to be water-based, and are the sword moves that are restrained by monks.

Among them, Guyu Sword is better, but not much better.

Xie Yunhe didn't have many choices, so it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

After stabilizing the spiritual energy in his body, he stood up.

The opponent didn't even take advantage of the moment when he was knocked away to pursue him.

Whether out of self-confidence or politeness, Xie Yunhe wanted to thank the other party. In his opinion, the other party was not only a monk, but also a monk with gentlemanly demeanor.

The man in white did not pursue, giving Xie Yunhe a chance to catch his breath.

The opponent's palm strike has an attack strength of at least 120 stones.

This was already stronger than the blow that Xie Yunhe used to knock Le Xiu out in the previous match.

The Qingming Sword only had an attack strength of 110 stones.

Xie Yunhe now has only the Guyu Sword's attack power that can match it.

As for the Lixia Sword that came next, it wasn’t because Xie Yunhe didn’t want to use it, but because he didn’t have enough spiritual power.

According to Venerable Youyue, sword techniques such as the Lixia Sword are more suitable for cultivators in the Jindan stage.

The requirements for spiritual power are relatively high.

Xie Yunhe, who is still at the great perfection of foundation building, can only use the first six sword moves at most.

After exchanging more than ten moves with this white-robed monk, only the one he just demonstrated showed his true strength.

It was really just a test before.

Xie Yunhe didn't want to waste his spiritual power anymore.

The spiritual power gathered in the sword, and the pure and condensed sword flew towards the monk in white!

A sword comes out!

It was like the sound of continuous spring rain that suddenly sounded in the spring, dripping and endless.

The sword light attracted the surrounding spiritual energy, and a misty and fine drizzle appeared on the small platform.

It was foggy, but with a hint of the approaching summer heat.

The Guyu Sword is a sword technique that uses both water and fire spiritual energy at the same time. It is not a completely yin-based sword technique, so Xie Yunhe feels that using this sword move is slightly better than the Qingming Sword.

It was foggy and drizzling.

The white-robed monk's vision was temporarily obstructed.

A spiritual phenomenon appeared.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that his opponent also had high-level martial arts.

Although he had already known from several previous attempts that the other party was a sword cultivator.

I didn’t expect that he was a swordsman who possessed advanced swordsmanship.

But this only surprised him for a moment.

He struck out again, using the Great Light Palm to counter the sword that was stabbing at him in the rain and fog!

"boom--"

The golden light and the sword light collided!

The clash of sword and palm shook off the surrounding fog.

The powerful spiritual energy broke through the strange rain and fog in the center of the platform.

The fog dissipated and everyone looked at the two people in the middle.

Who is better?

I saw.

The white-robed monk and Xie Yunhe both took several steps back.

Xie Yunhe was knocked back several meters and barely managed to stop his retreat by stabbing the Linghe Sword into the ground.

The monk in white no longer had the energy to stay where he was like he did at the beginning, and he also retreated a few meters.

It's a draw for now.

Xie Yunhe's Guyu Sword had an attack power of about 130.

He felt that this was the strongest attack he could use at the moment.

Originally he still had some confidence.

But when Xie Yunhe's sword touched the opponent's palm, his heart sank.

The power of the opponent's palm was even greater.

The palm strike that had knocked Xie Yunhe away before was not the opponent's limit, and the monk in white had not used his full strength at that time.

One strike and one retreat.

Xie Yunhe lowered his eyes.

Even if he used the Guyu Sword, he would only be on par with the opponent.

This time, the white-robed monk did not wait for Xie Yunhe to recover.

He quickly approached Xie Yunhe and attacked with his legs!

Xie Yunhe had no choice but to accept the challenge.

The opponent's leg skills are also quite good.

Xie Yunhe continued to fight with the other party.

The other party wanted to recover his spiritual power, and Xie Yunhe felt his intention.

Why didn't you just send Xie Yunhe away with a palm? Didn't he want to?

It’s not that I don’t want to, but I guess I’ve used up all the spiritual energy in my body.

Like Xie Yunhe, he is now in a situation where he cannot use his ultimate move.

He wanted to keep on wasting time, and Xie Yunhe also wanted to keep on wasting time.

For a moment, the sounds of fists, kicks and swords could be heard on the platforms of the white-robed monk and the black-robed swordsman.

At the same time, outside of the cheats.

Master Jingyuan slapped his thigh, feeling a little regretful.

In his opinion, Xuan Zhen was almost able to defeat the black-clothed swordsman.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Now the two are in the stage of recovering their spiritual energy.

Once Xuan Zhen's spiritual energy recovers, he will be able to defeat the opponent with one move.

Or there is no need to recover spiritual energy at all. As long as he waits until the opponent shows signs of weakness or wants to admit defeat, Xuan Zhen will definitely win the game.

but……

Why does the swordsmanship of that black-clothed swordsman look familiar?

Master Jingyuan held his round chin with one hand and pondered in his heart.

What is that familiar feeling?

At this time, he heard the voices of several venerables talking beside him.

"Youyue, your disciple is going to lose."

The gloating voice of Venerable Linghua was heard.

"This is his own battle. Win or lose, it doesn't matter. Just do your best. But... this has nothing to do with you, right? Aren't you meddling too much?"

Venerable Youyue spoke lightly.

Master Jingyuan turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

At the same time, he pricked up his ears to listen to the gossip of the two venerables.

What apprentice is going to lose?

Whose apprentice are you?

Who is it?

Sitting next to Master Jingyuan were Hall Master Zhuge, Venerable Youyue, Venerable Linghua and others.

"I think Yunhe is very resilient. He will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties. Even if he loses, I have various healing pills for him to use. Venerable Youyue does not need to worry too much."

Hall Master Zhuge took a sip of the tea on the table and spoke to comfort Venerable Youyue.

Venerable Youyue and Venerable Linghua couldn't help but look at him strangely.

none of your business?

"I've been wanting to ask this before, do my disciple and Hall Master Zhuge know each other? Why are you so concerned about Yunhe?"

Venerable Youyue asked directly.

Before this, Venerable Youyue felt something was wrong.

She always saw that Zhuge Hall Master and Li Headmaster and his wife often looked at the light screen and whispered to each other, and from time to time they would cast meaningful glances at her.

That look contained three parts of kindness, three parts of joy, three parts of expectation, and one part of entanglement.

This made Venerable Youyue feel uneasy.

Zhuge Hall Master smiled faintly, with a clear and bright moon.

"I know him, but he doesn't know me."

He paused and added:

"But my son knows him. My son is Li Ye, you should know him. They have a good relationship. That's why I pay more attention to him."

As he spoke, he pointed to a light curtain beside him.

Indicating that his son was inside.

In the light curtain, the man with a black hat and a swordsman was engaged in a fierce battle with a white-robed mage.

Many monks who were just watching the battle also paid attention to it and were enjoying it very much.

For no other reason than that the white-robed cultivator was also a master of insect control.

The other party waved his hand, and a large group of poisonous insects flew towards the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman was so frightened that he could only swing his sword repeatedly.

Fortunately, the black-clothed swordsman has strong spiritual energy and seems to have some high-level skills.

A thunderous roar flashed across the long sword, and a thunder tiger, along with the sword light, killed the swarm of insects in front of it.

The scene was filled with flashing swords, shadowy insects, and demons dancing wildly.

crackling-

The sounds of swords clanging and insects scorching echoed throughout the platform where the two men were.

The situation was very stalemate. On one side were endless swarms of poisonous insects, and on the other side were continuous and terrifying lightning blades.

Venerable Youyue was speechless after taking a look at the light curtain.

Master Zhuge, your son is in life and death crisis right now, how can you be so calm?

Venerable Youyue could tell at a glance that the swarm of insects belonging to the white-robed cultivator was mixed with various highly poisonous insects.

If you are bitten by any of these insects, you will be half dead.

She looked at the white-robed cultivator who did not stop at all, and felt that it was not her illusion.

The other party might be trying to poison Li Ye to death.

Isn't Master Zhuge worried about his own son?

It seemed that he had seen through Venerable Youyue's thoughts.

Zhuge Hall Master spoke with a smile.

"I have confidence in my son. We all believe in Guaiguai and think he can definitely win."

His tone was full of the optimism of a silly father.

Sect Leader Li in the Wanli Water Mirror also nodded continuously.

The single venerables present did not say anything, but it seemed as if they were fed a mouthful of dog food invisibly.

They were all at the Spiritualization Stage, and they all had wives and children, but these single, lonely venerables were still competing for disciples, bullying their rivals, and fussing over height...

It's boring, so boring.

Sometimes I feel that cultivating immortality alone is really too lonely.

Alas, perhaps this is the sadness of being a single strong person.

Everyone's gaze gradually drifted away and fell on Master Zhan who was still playing and exercising with the Rat Catcher.

"I want to play Gomoku!"

The rat catcher raised his short little hands and announced the next stage of the fun.

"Okay, okay, let's play Gomoku!"

Master Zhan nodded repeatedly.

Everyone's eyes turned away in disgust again.

Master Zhan will definitely not feel lonely.

"Oh! This is..."

A girl's scream came from the corner.

Venerable Ling Hua looked at Su Xiaorou beside him with a slightly stern tone.

"Why are you so startled when there's nothing wrong? You should pay attention to your manners. Senior Sister is still too pampering you."

Su Xiaorou covered her mouth.

Senior Uncle Ling Hua is good in every way, except that he cares too much about these things.

but……

Su Xiaorou's gaze involuntarily moved towards the light curtain.

Venerable Linghua also noticed Su Xiaorou's gaze and looked over.

When he saw this, his eyes widened.

"Oh my god... this is!"

Venerable Linghua also exclaimed.

"Uncle Linghua, please pay attention to your manners."

Su Xiaorou blinked, put down her hand that was covering her mouth, and spoke with a slight smile.

He repeated what Venerable Ling Hua had just said.

It’s not her fault. You see, even you, Uncle Ling Hua, would be surprised to see this scene.

Su Xiaorou muttered in her heart.

On the light screen, the monk in white had retreated to the edge of the platform.

This surprised the monks who had not paid much attention to the light curtain at first.

"What just happened? Wasn't the monk in the upper hand before? How did he suddenly reach the edge of the platform?"

Some monks grabbed the monk who was watching the whole process and asked him.

The melon-eating monk who was caught and questioned had a very complicated expression on his face.

He described what happened in the light curtain a few breaths ago.