Ye Xiong knew very well what he was in today.

Ip Man-tung brought these people over to deal with him.

If he wants to leave here intact, there is only one way, which is to defeat all monks.

Monk Wuxin ranked fourth in the Ascension Platform strength rankings, and his strength is definitely much stronger than Daozhen and Demon Emperor.

Ye Xiong dared not take it lightly when dealing with such a strong man.

He had no chance of winning in his heart.

All he can do is to take action with all his strength.

He also wanted to see how much difference he had with the fourth-ranked person in the ascension list.

"Amida Buddha, donor, I am going to take action." Monk Wuxin slapped out with a palm, and the golden light was flourishing.

The two palms collided and exploded in mid-air.

Monk Wuxin's body withdrew a few steps and soon stood firm.

Ye Xiong floated out hundreds of meters before he stopped, and his blood and blood rolled.

If we talk about the foundation of Buddha, the other party is obviously above him.

"I am worthy of being the fourth-ranked monk on the Ascension Platform. I didn't disappoint me." Ye Xiong was not afraid, but instead aroused his blood. He hadn't fought hard for a long time. "Monkey Wuxin, let's talk about it first, what should I do if you lose later?"

"I lost, what if you can do it, but what if you lose, donor Ye?" asked Monk Wuxin.

"I will certainly escape if I lose. If you can catch me, I will let you deal with it." Ye Xiong said.

Monk Wuxin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that his answer was so honest, which was beyond his expectations.

"Donor Ye is a honest person."

"Monkey Wuxin, if you lose this battle, I won't force anyone to do anything. Just stop being enemies."

"The old monk promised you."

"Okay, I like Buddhists the most. Let's fight."

Ye Xiong said while exerting the Buddha's demonic energy, and the wrathful holy body appeared on his head.

The wrathful body Dharma image is one of the ten great Dharma images in the universe. At this time, Ye Xiong's Buddha and demon skills have all been cultivated to the seventh level, and his strength is no longer comparable.

"I didn't expect that this Dharma image of the wrathful holy body really exists." Monk Wuxin showed an unexpected look on his face.

He also surged golden light, and the golden energy floated in the air like steam, condensed into a compassionate and good-looking Dharma image. His chest was empty and there was nothing.

The next moment, something shocking happened. I saw that the good Dharma image was slashing in the air with both hands. Every time a position was drawn, the shadow of an arm stopped. In a moment, the Dharma image was surrounded by arms, forming a circle, just like a peacock spreading its tail.

"The Buddhist technique is like a thousand methods." Ye Xiong blurted out.

Although the Thousand-Armed Dharma Image is not as good as the Wrathful Holy Body Dharma Image, it is also a famous Dharma Image in Buddhism. Compared with the Brahma Dharma Image of the Little Monk Beixu, it is not weak at all.

In terms of attack, Thousand-Armed Arts can make attacks like a rush of seas. Relying on the strong foundation of Buddhism, it will continue to flow. If you cannot defend successfully, you will not have the ability to counterattack at all.

Ye Xiong had long guessed that Monk Wuxin would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be so powerful.

The two great Dharma images face each other in the air, and the huge momentum made no one dare to approach within tens of thousands of kilometers around.

"The Buddha Demon goes out to the sea." Ye Xiong shouted loudly and took the lead.

The person was still in the air, and his palms were constantly slapped out. Every time he slapped out, a Buddhist palm print was slapped out, with shadows and continuous shadows. For a moment, the sky was filled with palm shadows and golden light was everywhere.

As the practice of Buddha and Demon clutches deepens, Ye Xiong's first posture of Buddha and Demon clutches has been practiced to the point of doing whatever he wants.

Monk Wuxin took out his hands and took out many Buddhist seals, which were only a lot more than Ye Xiong's palm seals.

For a moment, the sky was filled with Buddha's palms, and the whole sky was dyed golden.

No one can believe this scene at this time. This is a war and I thought it was a performance!

Bang bang bang bang!

Continuous collision, golden light shining everywhere, blooming like fireworks.

The two of them were still fighting at first, but after a while, the speed became faster and faster.

In Ye Xiong's eyes, a milky white color appeared, and the Buddhist eyes were displayed.

Under the scrutiny of his wise eyes, the attack trajectory of the monk Wuxin was divided layer by layer, allowing Ye Xiong to clearly see his attack.

Under the wise eyes, the physical condition of Monk Wuxin was also clearly seen.

The vitality is like the vast starry sky of the universe, and its foundation is still above me.

What shocked Ye Xiong the most was that when Ye Xiong scanned his body, he found that he had nothing in his chest and had a big hole in his chest.

It is unimaginable how a person can survive without a heart.

No wonder he is called Wuxin Monk. It turns out that he really has no heart.

Ye Xiong kept turning around. Through a simple competition and peeking with his wise eyes, he had already roughly understood the other party's strength.

If you want to fight, Ye Xiong may not lose to him at this moment.

However, even if you can win, you will have to pay a huge price.

Ip Man-tung is eyeing him. If he is injured, he will never miss such a good opportunity and attack him.

Unless you can defeat Monk Wuxin at the lowest cost.

But, is it possible?

Ye Xiong kept using his wise eyes to capture the other party's flaws while trying to find a way.

"Donor Ye, I want to take action, Ah Ti."

Monk Wuxin yelled, and his aura instantly increased by 30%.

With his wise eyes, Ye Xiong could clearly see the flow in his body, and the Buddha Yuan poured into his palms.

The next moment, the palms around the Thousand-Standard Phrases were all lit up, and the golden light was magnificent.

The great laws of heaven and earth are gathering and accumulating strength in one go.

"My move is called Thousand-Handed Tathagata. There is a three-level attack. Let me see if you can block it."

Just as Monk Wuxin finished speaking, a thousand phantoms of his palms were photographed at the same time, turning into a triple attack, rushing overwhelmingly.

Under the Dharma Eye, Ye Xiong could clearly see the power of each attack.

"My move is called "The Buddha Demon Youqing". It is my own supernatural power. Let me see if I can defend you, Thousand-Handed Tathagata."

Ye Xiong's blood was boiling, and he used the Buddha Demon to clear his mind, forming a big windmill, exhaling all his energy, and blasting it out.

Rumble!

The spinning windmill instantly defeated the Thousand-Handed Tathagata's first heavyweight, and its remaining power did not diminish. After a moment, it defeated the second move.

Finally, in the third form of endless Buddha palm, he was defeated by the third heavy blow by Monk Wuxin.

Ye Xiong's face changed slightly, avoiding the third level of power, and did not continue to take action, staring at Monk Wuxin from afar.

Since practicing to become a Buddha Demon Youqing, it is the first time that the Buddha Demon Youqing is at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

Monk Wuxin is even stronger than he imagined.

It's really not that easy to win this battle.

Ye Xiong's eyes kept flashing, thinking about countermeasures.

Then he knew that, the monk Wuxin stopped, put his palms together, and said, "Donald Ye, let's stop at all!"

"What?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, not only Ye Xiong, but also the monks around him were puzzled.

Everyone didn't understand why Monk Wuxin suddenly stopped in the war. His behavior was unexpected to many people, especially Ip Mantian.
Chapter completed!