Juggernaut Reborn

"Next game, No. 3337, No. 3753, come on to the ring!"

The bald Wutian, dressed in simple music, walked out and jumped directly onto the ring with a stern look on his face.

Afterwards, Xi Yu'er also walked forward and looked at the bald monk on the stage, feeling a little helpless. Although his own strength was said to be able to cross the border to fight against the enemy, this monk was already at the fourth level. If he wanted to win, he could not win.

The only way to win is to rely on powerful hidden weapons.

"Yu'er, don't be brave. If you are defeated by someone who is at the fourth level of Dacheng Realm, just surrender." Zhen Jiuqu looked at Xi Yu'er and said.

"Okay, senior brother, you have to say this every time I come on stage. Can you come up with something fresh to say? I'm tired of hearing it. Why are you becoming more and more like my father?" Xi Yu'er complained.

"No matter what, remember my words. I don't think this Wutian is a kind person. You have to be careful." Zhen Jiuqu frowned, reminding this junior sister he loved most.

"Okay, okay, I know. I will definitely defeat the monk Wutian. Otherwise, why would you think that you are the junior sister who has mastered Jiuqu?"

The man rises into the sky, stepping on several golden needles, as if he is flying through the air.

Everyone in the audience saw Xi Yu'er flying into the sky, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, and they all exclaimed that she could do so with just a few golden needles. It seemed that Xi Yu'er had mastery of hidden weapons, even if it was impossible.

If you are higher than Zhen Jiuqu, you will definitely not go anywhere.

Afterwards, the monk Wutian looked at Xi Yu'er indifferently, clasped his hands and said, "The female donor is right. The poor monk Wutian also asked the female donor to teach me more, so I should be merciful."

Hearing this, the corner of Xi Yuer's mouth slightly raised a beautiful arc: "You, a monk, are three realms more powerful than me, and you actually asked me to show mercy to you. I think it's you who shows mercy to me, right?

"

After hearing what Xi Yuer said, Monk Wutian nodded seriously, looked at Xi Yuer thoughtfully, and said after a moment: "Since the female donor said so, then Wutian will do it,

Try to be merciful and not beat the female donor to death."

Wutian's words were extremely arrogant, but his face was extremely calm and his tone was also very calm, as if asking you what you had to eat today, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

"This monk Wutian is so arrogant. Senior Sister Xi Yu'er and Senior Brother Zhen Jiuqu are known as the Dark Ancestors. They actually said they would try not to beat Xi Yu'er's world to death."

"This Monk Wutian is definitely not a kind person. I have heard that he once killed thirteen knights of Meishan with one blow. You know, the strength of the Meishan knights was at the early stage of the third level of Dacheng Realm and reached its peak strength.

."

"This monk Wutian once beat his master who broke into the house to death, so he is called Wutian. If the Buddha Sect hadn't seen his extraordinary talent, he would have been expelled from the Buddha Sect long ago. This is a big evil star.

, difficult to deal with!”

"Hmph, what do you know? Senior Sister Xi Yu'er was able to escape safely under the hands of the masters of the fifth level of Dacheng of Tianxie Sect. A Wutian monk of the fourth level of Dacheng can still turn against Tianbucheng. He is called Wutian, how can it be true?

Wutian!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Zhen Jiuqu also frowned. However, the Buddhist monk who had previously been defeated by Zhen Jiuqu, a Buddhist monk in the second level of Dacheng, came over, looked at Zhen Jiuqu, and saluted: "Donor,

I, a Buddhist disciple, have always been kind-hearted, but Senior Brother Wutian respects the Fierce Buddha and is vicious in his actions. You, Junior Sister, can definitely compete with me. Please pay more attention to this benefactor and be prepared to rescue him."

Hearing this, Zhen Jiuqu's face turned cold, and then nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention to it."

Hearing what Zhen Jiuqu said, the monk who was in the second realm of the Buddha Sect breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat on the high platform.

When the Buddhist monk said this, Xi Yuer's face immediately turned cold: "Well, I'll give it to Monk Wutian. I'll give you some face, but you're so arrogant. Don't regret it!"

"As for the donor, I'll give him three moves. I also ask the donor to take the initiative. Don't be polite. Just hit him to death, Amitabha." The Buddhist monk clasped his hands together and bowed to Xi Yu'er.

"You...you are looking for death!" Xi Yu'er suddenly trembled and shouted loudly. With a movement of his ten fingers, ten icy stones suddenly shot out from his fingertips!

"Oh, it turned out to be a high-level dark level. The donor of 'Hanxing Diandian' really has some skills." Monk Wutian opened his eyes, and his right hand turned into a fist. The ten 'Hanxing' that came quickly were suddenly blocked by Wutian.

The monk caught it in his hand!

"Smelly monk, you still have some skills, but this is just the beginning!" Suddenly, the corners of Xi Yu'er's mouth slightly raised, looking successful.

Hearing this, Monk Wutian was also stunned. Something that surprised everyone happened in front of everyone. Monk Wutian held the ten 'cold stars' in his right hand, and suddenly a layer of ice was quickly formed on it.

Before Monk Wutian could react, the ice began to spread extremely quickly. In a moment, Monk Wutian became a 'popsicle', his whole body was swallowed by the ice, and he seemed to have lost his life.

"Hmph, you dare to despise me. This is the punishment for you, a stinky monk." Xi Yu'er stared proudly at Zhen Jiuqu, who had been staring at her, and stuck out her pink tongue sweetly, as if to show off herself.

Very powerful.

And Wang Yu has been watching this trembling. When he saw Monk Wutian being sealed, he was stunned in vain. He thought that was the end of Monk Wutian, but soon Wang Yu felt something was wrong.

, that layer of ice is actually accompanied by a layer of fire visible to the naked eye!!

Just like the situation during the battle between Wang Yu and Hua Wu Fengyi was almost the same, Wang Yu immediately realized that the monk Wutian, who possesses fire, cannot be wrong.!

"Yu'er, be careful." Zhen Jiuqu naturally noticed this unusual scene and quickly reminded Xi Yu'er.

Hearing this, Xi Yu'er turned her head, only to find that Monk Wutian, who had been frozen by her cold heart, was actually standing in front of her intact, and the layer of ice on his body also turned into water and flowed.

All over the floor.

"The female benefactor is worthy of the title of one of the dark ancestors. Even the poor monk almost fell into the trap of the female benefactor. However, the poor monk was born with fire in his body, so the female benefactor's efforts were in vain." Monk Wutian looked at him.

He said sternly.

At this time, Xi Yu'er's expression became more serious than ever before. She had almost never failed in her attempts. Now, to be defeated by this Wutian monk, "Han Xing Diandian" really cannot be underestimated.

"Female donor, this is the first move. There are two more moves. Please use all your strength, female donor." Monk Wutian did not make any attack on Xi Yu'er and continued to clasp his hands on the other side of the ring, looking casual.

The appearance of people being slaughtered.

"This monk is so damn arrogant. I can't stand it anymore and asked me to go up and beat him to death. Beat this bastard to death."

"Sister Xi Yu'er, don't show mercy. Beat that old bald donkey to death and make him pay an unimaginable price for his arrogance."

"Kill that bastard. I, Cang Yijian, have never seen such an arrogant person. How did such a person become a Buddhist disciple?"

Some powerful men in the Dacheng Realm couldn't stand Na Wutian's behavior, so they quickly shouted.

"Damn monk, you have aroused public anger, you know." Xi Yu'er looked at the people in the audience.

With an angry voice, he said to Monk Wutian.

Monk Wutian shook his head indifferently: "It's human nature to talk too much. Why bother to be distracted? These people will be beaten to death by me sooner or later. Now the female benefactor, please use the second move. There is no need to be merciful."

"You are such an arrogant monk." Xi Yu'er sneered and stepped on her right foot, causing the entire arena to tremble. Then, she was floating in mid-air, leaving a beautiful arc in the air.

"The sun and the moon have no light."

In mid-air, Xi Yu'er swung her left and right arms forward and back, rhythmically waving under the ring.

This move really changed the color of heaven and earth, frightening everyone.

I saw countless black lights suddenly appearing in the mid-air. The number was incalculable. It could be said that the clouds blocked the sun and it was dazzling.

"Golden Buddha protects the body." Seeing this, Monk Wutian also roared. Immediately, a ferocious-looking golden Buddha appeared from above his head, blocking all those black lights.

Those golden and black lights seemed to be corrosive, and as soon as they landed on the floor of the arena, they would melt into a hole that was invisible to the naked eye.

However, this corrosive and terrifying black light was unable to break through the fierce Buddha's defense.

"Purple Lightning Pierces the Clouds!" Xi Yu'er fell from mid-air and moved her hands. The black light that had melted into the ground suddenly shot out again, and was accompanied by a layer of crackling purple lightning.

light.

"Transform the void into reality?" Upon seeing this, Zhen Jiuqu couldn't help but be startled. His junior sister Xi Yu'er actually mastered the technique of transforming the void back into reality, which surprised Zhen Jiuqu.

The so-called turning virtual reality into reality is a relatively advanced technique in the hidden weapon stream. It requires the cooperation of powerful spiritual power. It is like the fire of Zhenjiuqu, which is blessed on the hidden weapon and recycled, with twists and turns. At this time, Xiyu

The technique used by Er was exactly the same as Zhen Jiuqu's before, using thunder seeds to attach to the black light, making it difficult for people to detect it.

Even Monk Wutian seemed not to have expected this move. He was immediately shocked when he saw countless purple lightning bolts coming at him with great force.

"The body of the Great Sun Vajra Buddha!" ​​In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, Monk Wutian shouted loudly, and the ferocious and fierce Buddha emerging from the Tianling Cap suddenly fell down with a 'boom'.

At this moment, I looked at Monk Wutian, who had merged with the fierce Buddha, and there was nothing out of the ordinary!

The fierce Buddha seemed to have come to life. With a wave of its huge arm, the purple lightning light was instantly eclipsed and knocked down to the surrounding areas.

"Three moves have passed. The female benefactor and the poor monk have taken action!"

Suddenly, Wu Tian moved, his right hand formed a hook, and he ran towards Xi Yu'er with extremely fast movement.

"All-pervasive, Feng!" Seeing this, Xi Yu'er first took a few steps back, narrowly dodging Monk Wutian's fierce palm, and then shot an aurora from her sleeve. The aurora was like a falling star. The speed was

Incomparable!

Suddenly, the ferocious Buddha standing outside Wutian's body suddenly shook. After being hit by the aurora, he was like a destroyed puppet, unable to move at all.

"Sealed hidden weapon?!" Wutian frowned. He didn't expect that Xi Yuer's strength was so strong, and then shouted: "Disperse!"

When the golden Buddha on his body dissipated, the aurora piercing the golden Buddha's body also disappeared without a trace at the same time, as if it had never appeared.

"Vajra Arhat!" Wutian didn't even take a step back because of the disappearance of the fierce Buddha. Anyway, Xi Yu'er was forced to step back again and again. When he punched out his right fist, he was full of energy. At this time, Wutian seemed to have become a statue.

The angry-eyed King Kong, an iron fist, breaks the void!

"Sword in Xiu!" Xi Yuer, who was forced into a desperate situation by Wu Tian's punch, her left sleeve shook slightly, and several sharp swords the size of fingertips were fired at Wu Tian.

The speed of the Hidden Sword was extremely fast, with a whistling sound that broke through the sky, making everyone in the audience quiet, and everyone's hearts seemed to have reached their throats. The speed of the Hidden Sword was too fast, with a burst of green smoke,

Aiming at Wutian's neck, he inserted it.

However, just when Xi Yu'er thought that Wutian would pump his fist to defend himself from the sword in his sleeve, he heard the monk Wutian yell loudly.

"The roar of the angry Buddha!"

A roar resounded through the sky, shocking everyone and covering their ears. Some warrior-level disciples had expressions of pain on their faces. It seemed that this 'roar of the angry Buddha' had caused great harm, and the minds of those already in the warrior-level could no longer bear it.

Fortunately, this huge roar was like a flash in the pan, fleeting. However, the Hidden Sword that was originally shot at Wutian stopped at Wutian's eyebrows, and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

Xi Yu'er was the closest to Monk Wutian, and when he was yelled at by Monk Wutian, he immediately showed a look of pain on his face.

However, Xi Yu'er also knew that Monk Wutian's iron fist was coming, so he didn't dare to neglect it at all. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and with the blessing of spiritual power, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow.

This blood arrow carried the sound of breaking through the air. On the way, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and eight drops of fresh blood shot towards Monk Wutian from all directions without any blind spots!

Knowing that these blood drops were so powerful that even a man of steel would inevitably be shot out of a hole, Monk Wutian swept a golden light from his left hand towards the surroundings, and all those blood drops fell on Monk Wutian.

within the palm of your hand.

And Wutian's right fist was not idle either, without any pause, it hit Xi Yu'er's body hard.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Xi Yu'er screamed, and then the whole person flew up in the air and hit the ground heavily on the ring. When she opened her mouth, she spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Her face was extremely pale, as if she had been beaten.

Monk Wutian was seriously injured by that punch.

Monk Wutian sneered: "Female donor, these tricks are not enough to deal with Wutian."

Before Wu Tian could finish his words, his face was filled with shock. His right hand, glowing with golden light, suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and Wu Tian's entire body hit the huge golden pillar on the left side of the ring.

"Female donor. I don't want to be merciful anymore!" Monk Wutian stood up awkwardly from the ring, his body trembling slightly. The blood drop just now was actually blessed with spiritual power, making Monk Wutian unable to prevent it.

A note from Xi Yuer.

"Split the ground!"

Monk Wutian rose into the air, stretched out his right foot, and stepped towards Xi Yu'er with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ah.!" Xi Yu'er had lost the ability to move at this time, and was immediately stepped on by Monk Wutian. The sound of cracking bones was heard, followed by Xi Yu'er's tragic cry, which seemed to be affected by

Great pain.

"Wutian!" Monk Wutian refused to give up. He was unmoved by Xi Yuer's miserable scream. His right fist was covered with veins and he immediately smashed it towards Xi Yuer.

The force of Monk Wutian's punch was so great that just the wind of the punch made the entire arena tremble slightly. If Xi Yu'er was hit by this punch, he would definitely die!

Suddenly, Zhen Jiuqu, who was in the audience, had a stern look on his face and pretended to go on stage to save Xi Yuer from the hands of monk Wutian.

However, a white figure walked in front of him one step ahead of him.

That snow-white figure was like a stream of light. Zhen Jiuqu only felt that his eyes were covered with flowers and then disappeared!

Just when Monk Wutian's iron fist was about to land on Xi Yu'er's face, he suddenly felt a sound breaking through the air. He immediately turned pale in fright and turned around to look.

The person came with an evil smile on his face, and his right fist turned into a phantom dragon. The dragon roared wildly, and the whole square was filled with the sound of dragon roar!

"Wang Yu!" Monk Wutian looked at the Cheng Yaojin who had come out halfway, and instantly recognized him. This person was Wang Yu, one of the top ten in this year's junior ranking competition. Wang Yu, known as the Overlord Grand Duke

Yu!

Monk Wutian did not dare to neglect, and quickly withdrew his iron fist and struck Wang Yu.

"Boom.!"

A shocking loud noise came. Wang Yu and Monk Wutian stood on the stage. The energy around them was flying, and even the four golden pillars of the stage were blown up and smashed towards the tens of thousands of warriors under the stage.

passed.

But fortunately, Li Mohuan, Luo Jiuye and other four strong men leaped away one after another. Each of them lifted up a golden bead weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms. After many warriors gave way, they gently lifted the golden bead.

Placed on the ground.

And Xi Yu'er was immediately knocked off the ring by the fist fight between the two. At this moment, Zhen Jiuqu held Xi Yu'er in his arms with one hand, and Xi Yu'er had already entered.

Comatose state.

Everyone had forgotten the unparalleled disaster just now and looked at the fist fight between Wang Yu and Monk Wutian on the ring in horror.

Above the arena, strong winds blew, and Wang Yu's long snow-white hair swayed with the strong wind, flowing freely and elegantly.

"Lawless!" Wu Tian shouted loudly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Dragon arm. Ten gravity!

Feeling that Wutian's strength surged several times in an instant, Wang Yu also immediately blasted out all the strength within the dragon's arms.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!!" There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and as the two right fists collided again, the entire ring was swinging wildly.

"Pfft." At this moment, Monk Wutian suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

And Wang Yu was knocked down from the ring like a kite with its string broken, and fell among the Taoist disciples.

Seeing their senior brother Wang Yu being punched down from the ring by Monk Wutian, everyone rushed to open their arms and wanted to hug Wang Yu.

But who would have expected that Wang Yu, who was in mid-air, suddenly slapped the void with his hand, and with the force of that slap, he landed lightly on the ground.

"Wang Yu." Monk Wutian looked at Wang Yu directly below the ring with a fierce look in his eyes and a pale face, and said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, what's the matter?" Wang Yu patted the dust on his body, as warmly as the boy next door.

"Humph." Monk Wutian snorted coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth and stopped talking.