On the stage of the Theory, if you fall down, you lose. Although Xuan Fang is not at all injured, he is already a big loss according to the rules. Off the stage, Xuan Fang buried his horse's face deeply in his chest, as if he was a young wife, and he did not dare to see anyone.

But the monks who came up from the stage were dissatisfied. Looking at the methods used by Tang Cheng were nothing more than agitating generals, which made Xuan Fang feel restless and lucky. He was just lucky enough to succeed. It was really not open and upright.

Indignantly, a man in front of the stage jumped onto the ring and said, "Xuanming asked Jianzhai's senior brother for advice!" Tang Cheng saw that this person had a beard with a garlic mortar and a nose, and a very ugly face. In terms of cultivation, he had not yet achieved the Arhat Fruit. This is normal. The Arhat Fruit is not a big cabbage. In the huge Nalanda Temple, only more than 200 monks of the "Xuan" generation can have this level of cultivation.

This Xuanming is not listed in it, and it is not surprising.

"How dare you, how dare you? Please show your mercy to the master!" Before the battle, Tang Cheng would never be rude. After the battle began, he would naturally do everything he could to do, and no one could say anything wrong.

After the scene, Xuan Ming frowned and angrily. With his hand turned, he saw the sword in his hand. The sword body was dark and light, with four fingers wide and narrow, and it seemed very heavy. Xuan Ming practiced the Wrathful King Sword and had the hottest temper, so he was the first to challenge the stage.

The Wrathful King of Ming Sword was originally a sword energy technique that communicated with the Wrathful King of Ming Sword, attacked the enemy with sharp sword energy, and was most reckless and changeable, and was most popular among monks. However, this sword technique only had to wait until the soul was completed before it had boundless power. At this time, Xuanming must use the long sword to stimulate the sword energy, otherwise it would not be used.

The long sword shook, and four sword energy tore the sky and slashed towards Tang Cheng. As soon as the sword energy was formed, a feeling of depression and anger filled his chest. Tang Cheng was shocked. This sword technique cannot be underestimated!

Tang Cheng wandered around the platform of the Sutra, peeking into the mystery of this swordsmanship. At this point, Tang Cheng regretted it. There were so many good things in Lanta Temple, and he shouldn't have refused to refer to the other party's classics.

However, if a Taoist monk goes to refer to Buddhist scriptures, he will probably attract suspicion from those who are interested. This kind of neat rejection of good things is the best choice!

Xuan Ming's cultivation was really not good. After a few twists and turns, he could not show the essence of the Wrathful King of Ming Sword. Tang Cheng looked at it for a while and shook his head gently.

Seeing that Tang Cheng did not dare to touch his own sword energy at all, Xuan Ming only dared to run around, and thought he had successfully suppressed his opponent and was not at all wary of Tang Cheng's counterattack.

A long whip rolled out like a poisonous python, instantly entangled Xuan Ming's waist, pulled him up in the air, and threw him out of the ring. No matter who his opponent was, Tang Cheng would not care much for himself, and would not hurt the other party too seriously. After all, he was not here to make enemies.

Tang Cheng felt that this was for the other party to grow rapidly and avoid casualties. After all, there were many Shura clan masters in Yunzhong City, and they were definitely not comparable to the mixed fish on the ground. Of course, if the other party had a heart of Liuli, he must remember this shame, and then Tang Cheng would have no choice. As the saying goes, I would illuminate the moon in my heart, but the moon shines on the ditch. This is all helpless.

After Xuanming's defeat, those who were ready to move suddenly became quiet. If they could be proud of themselves on the Sutra Platform and earn some glory for Nalanda Temple, these monks would naturally be rushing to the forefront.

But if someone is thrown off the platform with great shame, then I would like to thank Bumin. However, some people always think that they have seen the mystery of Tangcheng's martial arts and must give it a try.

A sharp rainbow light shot straight from a thousand feet away from the platform, landed with a swish, stood coldly in place, folded his palms together, and said coldly: "Xuanbing comes to experience the magical powers of fellow Taoists!"

Although Xuanbing is not one of the four gods of Xuanmen, the one-handed Ice Sha Invisible Sword has never met any opponents, and the ice is extremely large. The method just restrains Tang Cheng's speed. Therefore, as soon as Xuanbing came on stage, the monk with a little vision in the audience immediately watched the battle quietly. Even the old monk Yuanhui squinted his eyes and smiled, obviously very optimistic about Xuanbing.

Xuan Bingsheng is very handsome and has great practice. The Dharma makes his skin always pale. After forming relics, his personality is even affected by the Dharma and becomes taciturn.

Seeing this man being so cold, Tang Cheng didn't want to be a polite person. He bowed and then set up a defensive stance to let the opponent attack first. Originally, with Tang Cheng's unsuccessful Yuandan's strength, he should have taken the offensive first. If the opponent is confident enough, Tang Cheng can still use three moves and two moves.

But with the lessons of Xuan Fang and Xuan Ming, the one who dared to be so arrogant. Xuan Bing did not get angry at all, raised his palm and slashed forward and slashed out in a diagonal way. An ice ring flew out three feet away from Tangcheng.

Xuanbing refused to take advantage of this!

The monks in the audience saw clearly and immediately shouted loudly. Tang Cheng laughed, and was not polite, and whipped a long whip and circled countless circles on the stage, slid towards Xuanbing in the air.

The wind whip in Tang Cheng's hand seemed to be endless, and in a blink of an eye, it actually extended thousands of feet away. Looking at its castration, it was obviously easy to do so.

When he was in the audience, Xuan Bing had already thought of how to deal with Tang Cheng's Feng Whip and Feng Zombie. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to come on stage.

With a sneer, Xuan Bing still raised his palm and shouted, "Slay!"

An invisible sword light broke through the air and touched the Buddhist scripture platform, which was about meter high. As soon as the sword energy came out, the air around it was beating and popping, and frost mist filled the sword energy, making the invisible sword energy clearly visible.

Speaking of which, if the Bingsha Invisible Sword had not had such a defect, then the practice of Lantu Temple would have increased tenfold. The invisible Sword contained extremely heavy cold air and was extremely sharp. The wind ring in Tangcheng was cut off by one. What is still unterrible is that the wind ring condensed with the vitality seemed to be frozen and became extremely dull.

Tang Cheng dodged and dodged the blade. He felt extremely cold and cold when he was three feet away. If he was hit on the front, his lethality could be imagined.

"Good sword technique!" Tang Cheng was very moved and had to praise the great cause of the Nalanda Temple family.

Xuan Bing was unmoved at all. With the speed of the wings behind Tang Cheng that were comparable to the flowing light, Xuan Bing knew that it was a complete dream to try to cut his opponent with his invisible sword.

"Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name coldly, and thousands of white lines shot out from Xuanbing's body, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over the Taiwan. Even the strength of the Arhat Fruit position was a great burden to use such a move.

As soon as this move was used, the monks in the audience immediately started to discuss, and everyone looked quite excited.

"The ice is great. The method is the ice is great. The method of Senior Brother Xuanbing, haha!"

"Victory is expected!"

"I've suffered from this trick, my hands and feet are so stiff that they are very scary."

According to legend, the ice is extremely large. When the technique is practiced to a deep level, even thinking can be frozen. It is definitely not a delusion to freeze everything with your hands and feet. Naturally, with the strength of the Xuanbing Luohan Fruit, it will naturally not be so terrifying, but Tang Cheng still feels extremely annoying.

It was only then that Tang Cheng knew how troubles his opponent was to his Wind and Thunder Field. However, the ice was extremely large. The method only reduced Tang Cheng's movement speed.

[Hey, I'll ask you to see it. I'm not just good at avoiding the real and the false!]

As soon as Tang Cheng stood still, Bingsha’s invisible sword was slashed immediately, without giving Tang Cheng any time to breathe.

"Thunder come!"

Tang Cheng shouted lightly, his five fingers zigzag, hundreds of talismans suddenly became annihilated, and a golden lightning as thick as an arm was held in his palm.

"break!"

The lightning flashed violently and hit the invisible sword aura, breaking the strong with strength and easily defeating it. The invisible sword aura is just the application of the five elements of vital energy, while this thunder is a collision of the yin and yang energy. In essence, thunder is better. What's more, Xuanbing's invisible sword is just used to supply the primordial power to generate the primordial power of the relics, while the thunder in Tangcheng uses the talisman method to mobilize the generation of the heaven and earth's vital energy, and the power difference is huge.

It’s normal to be destroyed at one touch!

The lightning flashed again, tearing apart the layers of space and smashing the black ice. The ice field constructed by the extremely large method has no way to deal with the thunder and cannot stop it at all.
Chapter completed!