"Oh, why is Senior Brother Tang so sure that Chen Feng will definitely be able to win that Zhang Qilong?"
The Sangha asked a little strangely.
"Hehe, just read it and you'll know."
Tang Xuewen just snorted and didn't explain too much.
Chen Feng, the junior brother, is very mysterious, so mysterious that Tang Xuewen can't see through him, obviously his cultivation is very low, but he can do things that Tang Xuewen can't do.
At this time, Zhang Qilong, who was in the ring, held the Buddha weapon demon pestle in his hand, flew into the air, shouted loudly, and hit Chen Feng with the demon pestle in his hand.
I saw a cloud of fire appear in the sky above the ring, and a small demon-slaying pestle blasted down towards Chen Feng with thunderous fury, and even the surrounding people watching were moved.
And the abbot and elders of the Little Zen Buddhist sect at the scene were a little worried about Chen Feng, this Zhang Qilong has been famous for a long time, and he still has a powerful Buddha weapon in his hand to help, and on the other hand, Chen Feng, he is just a newcomer, and he doesn't have any weapons in his hand, can he resist Zhang Qilong's killing move?
"Chen Feng, I want you to die!"
Zhang Qilong gritted his teeth, fell from the air to Chen Feng on the ground, and said viciously.
"Second goods."
Chen Feng scolded.
When Chen Feng hadn't started to cultivate Buddhism, this Zhang Qilong was not his opponent, not to mention that he was still waiting for the middle and late stages of his cultivation.
Chen Feng once again let people see what is called the art of fist violence, only to see that Zhang Qilong had not yet fallen, and had already been grabbed by Chen Feng's legs, and he was dragged down, completely ignoring his attacks.
After Zhang Qilong was dragged out of the ring by him, Chen Feng's casserole-sized fist in advance was beaten in his face, and the fist lotus blossomed, making him automatically why is the flower so red.
"Ahh Chen Feng slapped him in the face more than a dozen times, kicked the half-dead Zhang Qilong far away, and landed in a dog-gnawing posture, bleeding profusely.
And Chen Feng also clasped his hands together, and said with a pretending of compassion: "Amitabha, I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I couldn't hold my hand for a while just now, sin, sin, elder, or you should sentence me to lose." ” Chen Feng's cliff was deliberate, Zhang Qilong, who originally had a breath, simply held his breath and fainted after hearing Chen Feng's words.
Many people guessed the beginning, but couldn't guess the end, such as Tang Xuewen, the abbot of the Little Zen Buddhist sect and some elders, etc., the audience was silent.
Tang Xuewen actually thought that Zhang Qilong would fail, but he didn't expect Zhang Qilong to lose so badly, and he couldn't even describe it as miserable, Chen Feng simply gave him a set of ***** journeys, which made him suffer a heavy blow both physically and mentally.
It's okay to get injured in the body, you can heal with cultivation, but the wound in your heart can't be healed, I'm afraid that after this Zhang Qilong wakes up, he won't be able to get rid of Chen Feng's nightmare in his life, unless one day he can defeat Chen Feng openly with his own hands.
"Chen Feng - win!"
The referee elder shouted loudly and excitedly.
And the disciples of the Little Zen Buddha School present all stood up and cheered Chen Feng's name loudly, if Chen Feng defeated the senior brother of the Little Zen Buddha School one to twenty before, it was just an internal matter, but this time he defeated Zhang Qilong, this is what makes the Little Zen Buddha School glorious from top to bottom.
No matter whether they hated Chen Feng or not, they were cheering for him at the moment, and Chen Feng clasped his hands together, saluted everyone, and then returned to his seat with a look of eyes, nose, nose and heart.
Chen Feng didn't think about participating in the competition between the Little Zen Buddha School and the Xuankong Buddha School today, just now it was just Zhang Qilong who kept shouting in the ring, coupled with the consent of the elders of the Little Zen Buddha School, he came to the stage.
That Zhang Qilong is also unlucky, who is not good to challenge, he has to challenge him, which makes Chen Feng also feel very helpless, I am afraid that after this guy experiences today's fiasco, he may become sluggish.
And after today's events, it is difficult for the Little Zen Buddhist School and the Xuankong Buddhist School not to know Chen Feng, the monk was not optimistic about Chen Feng, even if Tang Xuewen firmly said that Chen Feng would win, he didn't believe it very much, but now he is speechless, and he also admires Tang Xuewen's vision.
"Senior Brother Tang, this Senior Brother Chen......
What kind of strength is it?
After the monk came back to his senses, he asked Tang Xuewen with some surprise.
And Tang Xuewen himself shook his head, he didn't know how strong Chen Feng's real strength was, he only knew that Chen Feng could casually enter the fourth floor of the wall room and be safe, even Senior Brother Xin Tiangan of the Little Zen Buddhist Sect couldn't do it back then.
And if he Tang Xuewen didn't have Chen Feng's help, his current strength would only be able to support less than a day at most when he entered the fourth floor of the wall room.
But the Xuankong Buddha Sect was in mourning, there was a person staring at Cheng with a pair of Xiao Killing eyes, and this person was Sikong Chen of the Xuankong Buddha Sect, and Tang Xuewen's opponent.
But soon Sikong Chen took Xiao Shu's gaze back, and now the people of the Little Zen Buddhist Sect still think that Tang Xuewen can compete with Sikong Chen, but they don't know that Sikong Chen has already reached the later stage of Miaojue's restoration, but he has been hiding his strength.
After the wild shouting, the next step was the match between the Sangha and the Xuankong Buddha Kumara, and the two quickly got into the ring, but both of them were evenly matched, and after three hundred rounds of fighting, Kumara finally won with one move.
The current situation is 1 to 1, and the key to victory or defeat is in the game between Tang Xuewen and Sikong Chen, which is also the long-awaited battle between the dragon and tiger, and soon Tang Xuewen and Sikong Chen will be in the ring.
And after Tang Xuewen was promoted to the realm of Miaojue, he was also full of confidence, ready to fight with Sikong Chen for three hundred rounds, but as soon as Sikong Chen made a move, he was the cultivation of Miaojue's later stage, which suddenly made Tang Xuewen secretly say that it was not good, but it was too late, and he saw Sikong Chen slap Tang Xuewen's body, and directly knocked him out of the ring.
And the disciples of the Little Zen Buddha Sect were just about to cheer, and suddenly they stopped abruptly, and even the abbots and elders who were watching the battle all stood up, looking at Sikong Chen in disbelief.
This Sikong Chen turned out to be a cultivator in the later stage of Miaojue, but they didn't know it all along, and even the disciples of the Xuankong Buddha Sect, including the people of the Xuankong Buddha Sect, quickly reacted to the excited landslide and tsunami.
"Senior Brother Sikong Chen......
Senior Brother Sikong Chen......
Senior Brother Sikong Chen ......, "The outside of the venue was full of the shouts of the Xuankong Buddha Sect's disciples from the landslide and tsunami.