Mu Xue and Mu Xue

In this world full of fantasy, Liu Tianming was filled with helplessness and madly complained in his heart: "Oh my God, why did you turn me into a woman?

What the hell is this?!" However, he thought again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he consoled himself: "Never mind, I was a man for 30 years in my previous life, so it seems not bad to experience the feeling of being a woman in this life."

At this point, Liu Tianming suddenly realized what astonishing meaning the phrase "maybe a little different" he had heard before contained. This reality was completely different from what he had originally imagined.

At this moment, the first one-on-one competition in the field has ended. Lin Mo successfully won the victory with his outstanding skills and superb martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, it was the turn of the second competition. Ziyuan did not follow everyone's conventional guess and choose the twin sisters Jianghu Meng and Jiang He Meng to compete. Instead, he ingeniously selected Chu Cixiao and Ye Shanyu to compete.

After all, in the previous fight, the twin sisters Jiang Hu Meng and Jiang He Meng had shown too much strength. Their flexible and changeable moves and amazing explosive power had been seen by everyone. If they were sent into the arena again at this time, they would definitely become the opponent's main target.

In this fiercely competitive arena, only by taking others by surprise can you seize the initiative. How can you easily satisfy others' wishes?

In a blink of an eye, the short halftime break passed.

Chu Cixiao and Ye Shanyu, with their agile figures and steady steps, stepped onto the stage that symbolized glory and challenge.

Originally, Ye Shanyu might be considered the weaker one among the seven of them, but after yesterday's thrilling competition, the unique abilities and amazing potential he demonstrated have made everyone look at him with admiration.

Now it seems that if we talk about the strength at the bottom, it must be Yan Liyu.

The contestants from both sides have already taken their positions, and the Wulin Temple side has sent out the "Wooden Fish Monk" and the "Iron Rod Monk".

As soon as this lineup came out, everyone knew that this was obviously a tactical arrangement targeting the twin sisters Jiang Hu Meng and Jiang He Meng.

The most outstanding features of the twin sisters are their agile and nimble bodies and dazzling attack rhythm, and the sound interference skills of "Muyu Monk" can restrict their movements to the greatest extent.

Once the strange and penetrating sound of Buddhist scriptures sounded, the twin sisters' advantage of flexibility and versatility would probably be difficult to use.

"The battle begins!"

With a loud and clear shout, this fierce duel officially began.

At the beginning of the battle, the "Muyu Monk" sat cross-legged on the spot with a calm expression, picked up the wooden fish with both hands skillfully, and began to beat it rhythmically, while muttering something. The low and melodious chanting sound seemed to have some kind of mysterious power, and it immediately turned into invisible sound waves and entered the ears of Chu Cixiao and Ye Shanyu.

In an instant, the two felt a sharp pain in their heads, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing through their brains.

Chu Cixiao knew clearly the intention of the "Muyu Monk". Without hesitation, he flashed and turned into a black shadow in an instant. Like a black lightning, he rushed towards the "Muyu Monk".

However, one has to admit that the sound interference ability of this "Muyu Monk" is so powerful that it is beyond imagination. Even though Chu Cixiao has used the mysterious skill of transforming into a black shadow, he still can't resist the headache that comes like a tide.

On the other side, the "Iron Rod Monk" was tasked with protecting the "Wooden Fish Monk". He stood firmly with his legs as if rooted on the ring, holding the heavy and solid iron rod tightly in his hand, horizontally in front of him, watching every move around him vigilantly. His eyes were like a hawk guarding its prey, sharp and focused, always ready to deal with any possible danger.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xue in the audience suddenly had a bizarre idea in her mind. Her cute little head couldn't help but start to imagine: "This 'Iron Rod Monk' holding an iron rod to protect the 'Wooden Fish Monk', why does it look more and more like Sun Wukong protecting Tang Xuanzang?

This scene is so bizarre!"

At this time, Chu Cixiao on the stage had already circled behind the "Muyu Monk" with his ability to transform into a dark shadow that was not easy to be discovered. His figure gradually emerged from the dark shadow, and he held a sharp dagger in his hand, flashing with a cold light, and stabbed at the back of the "Muyu Monk" without hesitation.

However, just as he revealed his true form, a fierce gust of wind blew in his face. It turned out that the "Iron Rod Monk" reacted quickly, and the iron rod in his hand came towards him fiercely with a whistling sound.

Fortunately, Chu Cixiao had rich practical experience and extremely fast reaction speed. At this critical moment, his body turned into a black shadow again and narrowly escaped.

"I go!

This thing is really annoying!"

Ye Shanyu frowned and complained impatiently.

Then, he was seen holding the knife tightly in both hands, his eyes revealing a determination, the light on the blade quickly faded, and then, he suddenly exerted force and plunged the knife in his hand into the ground.

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and in the distance, a dead tree suddenly emerged from the ground without any warning, where the "Muyu Monk" was meditating.

The branches of this dead tree are twisted and dry, covered with sharp dead branches, which sparkle with a cold light under the sunlight.

Looking from a distance, if you don't look carefully, you might really mistake this tree for a cycad.

This sudden change made the entire battle situation even more confusing and full of endless variables.

The situation on the field changed rapidly. Just before the strange dead tree was about to break out of the ground, the "Wooden Fish Monk" was grabbed by the shoulder by the "Iron Rod Monk" thanks to the tacit understanding they had developed over the years, and quickly jumped away from the dangerous place where they were originally in.

"run?

Humph, let's see where you can run today!"

The corners of Ye Shanyu's mouth rose slightly, outlining a cold arc, his eyes revealed a strong disdain and confidence, and the low voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, slowly echoing in the air.

Then, he strode forward with a nimble posture, holding the uniquely shaped withered vine sword firmly in both hands and raised it high. The blade flashed with a cold light in the sunlight.

He suddenly exerted force and swung a powerful knife upwards in the direction where the two monks were about to fall.

In an instant, an invisible hole seemed to be torn in the air, and a powerful force rushed towards the target point in the form of visible waves.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared. At the place where the two monks landed, the prototype of a dead tree slowly emerged from the ground. Then it grew and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a dead tree with lush branches and leaves and covered with sharp "iron thorns", as if it was the claw of a devil rising from the abyss of hell, exuding a terrifying breath.

The "Iron Rod Monk" looked up and saw the sharp "iron thorns" on the dead tree that were flashing with a cold light. His heart tightened, and his originally smooth forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat. His two thick black eyebrows were now tightly twisted into a knot, and his eyes revealed a hint of solemnity and determination.

He knew very well that the situation was extremely critical at the moment. If decisive measures were not taken, both of them would probably fail today.

"I'll throw you down, and when you land, run away quickly. I'll deal with this damn dead tree first."

The "Iron Rod Monk" turned around and spoke to the "Wooden Fish Monk" beside him with an anxious but firm look.

It happened in a flash. As soon as the words fell, the "Iron Rod Monk" suddenly exerted force with both hands and threw the "Wooden Fish Monk" who was tightly grasped in his hands to the other side without hesitation.

Then he took a deep breath, gripped the heavy iron rod tightly with both hands, raised it high, shouted loudly, and smashed it hard at the dead tree in front of him with all his strength.

It has to be said that this "Iron Rod Monk" does have extraordinary strength.

The iron rod hit the dead tree with great force, and a dull and deafening sound was heard instantly. The seemingly indestructible dead tree was instantly broken into pieces by the rod, and countless wood chips and broken branches flew around like flowers scattered by fairies.

However, the power of the "Iron Rod Monk"'s stick was far more than that. After smashing the dead tree, the iron rod did not slow down and continued to fall rapidly downwards, with unstoppable force. It actually hit the ground of the ring directly before slowly stopping.

The power of this stick was so astonishing that even the extremely hard ground of the ring could not withstand such a strong impact. Deep cracks were smashed into the ground, like a torn spider web, which was shocking to the eye.

The entire arena seemed to tremble slightly because of this stick, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this powerful force.