Maitreya Emperor

The Rakshasa warriors punched so hard that every time they punched, the space would collapse.

Ci Tianxing originally thought that this guy was powerful but not very fast.

Who knew that this guy was not only powerful but also not slow at all!

Ci Tianxing relied on his flexible body skills to narrowly avoid the opponent's attacks every time.

Fortunately, due to the limitations of the glazed shield, the space inside the Douluo Arena was constantly being shattered, but it had no impact on the outside at all.

In the blink of an eye, Ci Tianxing and the Rakshasa warriors had exchanged nearly a hundred moves. The Rakshasa warriors had nothing to do against Ci Tianxing, and Ci Tianxing could not hurt the Rakshasa warriors for the time being.

However, except for the ninety-eight princes and Ci Tianxing's people who were watching the excitement outside, the rest of the onlookers thought it was wonderful. They had not seen such a wonderful fight for a long time!

"Send a message to Rakshasa and ask him to bite through the Gathering Pill. He must win this fight for me!" Prince Ninety-eight finally couldn't bear it anymore and ordered his subordinates.

A man in green clothes who looked like a young boy walked outside the arena and used some method to transmit the message to the Rakshasa warriors.

The Rakshasa warriors paused for a moment, and suddenly, their whole body emitted flames, as if they were spontaneously ignited. Then they shouted loudly, and their figure surged again. Ci Tianxing became as small as a mosquito.

The strength of the Rakshasa warriors increased dramatically, and every punch had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Ci Tianxing did not reveal too much of his trump cards. After all, there were so many people waiting to challenge him. The more trump cards he had, the greater his chance of winning.

After Ci Tianxing dodged a punch from the Rakshasa warrior, his body drifted backwards, his thin body actuating the vajra.

The Vajra turned into golden light that filled the sky, and then re-condensed in the void into a light and shadow of the Vajra that was about the same size as the body of the Rakshasa warrior, and suddenly fell towards the Rakshasa warrior.

The Rakshasa warrior could feel the huge pressure above his head. He was a little surprised. How could such a small body handle such pressure?

Surprised, the Rakshasa warriors still embraced their arms and faced the Vajra in the void.

The light and shadow collided with the arms of the Rakshasa warriors, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The energy spread out like waves, hit the glass shield, and was refracted back. The impact of Ci Tianxing's figure fell backwards.

The Rakshasa warriors also took a few steps back with a bang.

Ci Tianxing could feel that the strength of the Rakshasa warrior doubled in an instant, apparently using some secret technique.

It seems that if you want to win this duel, you must use some trump cards!

The thoughts of loving kindness turned around. In the heaven, many celestial beings seemed to be very afraid of Buddhism. Perhaps, using Buddhism is the best way.

Thinking of this, Ci Tianxing clasped his palms together, placed the vajra between the two walls, and chanted the eight-character Buddhist motto in his mouth.

Golden ancient characters flew in and out one after another, surrounding Ci Tianxing.

A huge golden body of Buddha appeared behind Ci Tianxing. Sitting cross-legged, the golden body of Buddha was taller than the Rakshasa warriors.

The Rakshasa warrior saw Ci Tianxing's vision and punched the golden body of Buddha behind Ci Tianxing, hoping to defeat him before the golden body of Buddha was fully formed.

At this moment, the Buddha's golden body stretched out his right hand, and a huge golden palm met the Rakshasa warrior's fist.

After the rumble, the Rakshasa warrior's iron fist was shattered by the golden Buddha's palm. The sound of cracking bones and the heart-rending howl of the Rakshasa warrior came from the void.

However, the golden Buddha's palm did not stop and continued to press against the Rakshasa warriors....

In this duel, Ci Tianxing wins!

Prince Ninety-Eight looked gloomy. In this battle, he lost one billion Sumeru Stones!

This is his income for several months!

His teeth clenched, the blood vessels on his face bulged, the veins on his body bulged, his fists were clenched, and there was a sound of the bones rubbing together.

On the off-site betting board, everyone who won by betting on the Rakshasa warriors lost everything, and there was constant yelling....

Friends of Ci Tianxing have gained a lot!

Before Ci Tianxing could rest, another challenger was already shouting in the arena.

Everyone present knew this warrior. He was a dead warrior raised by the Ninety-Eight Princes and a prisoner of war from the Asura clan.

The cultivation of the fourth level of quasi-emperor, his combat power ranking is more than ten times higher than that of the Rakshasa warrior who was defeated just now.

Therefore, when the Asura warrior came on the stage, those who had lost the bet began to place bets again. They wanted to make a comeback in this wrestling match.

The bet is bigger than the first time!

Most people of Ci Tian Xing still bought Ci Tian Xing Sheng. Princess Linger still bought a thousand bets of Ci Tian Xing Sheng!

The ninety-eight prince sneered: "Stupid woman! This time you will be convinced of your defeat!"

To deal with the Asura clan, Ci Tianxing was confident that as long as he used the "Heart Sutra", he would definitely lose!

However, in order not to expose his strength, he couldn't win so easily. He had to win after a hundred moves.

Ci Tianxing used his dexterous body skills to fight with the Asura warriors for more than a hundred moves. When the time came, Ci Tianxing stopped dodging. He put his hands together and held the vajra in both arms. The Buddha's Vajra Dharmakaya condensed behind him, surrounded by the Buddhist characters of the Heart Sutra. The "Swastika" symbol on the chest is shining with golden light.

With just this move, the Asura warrior already had a splitting headache. He fell to the ground, holding his head and howling in pain. The Asura knife in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and the outcome was decided!

The ninety-eighth prince could no longer hold his breath and stood up suddenly: "How is this possible! They are all trash! Waste!"

There is no use in getting angry. This time, he lost 1.5 billion Sumeru stones. !

My heart ached like a knife, but then I saw that little bitch Princess Ling'er wiping the sweat of Ci Tianxing with a smile on her face, and he swallowed it hard after a mouthful of blood surged up!

The outcry over the OTC betting market was even louder than the last one!

Just as Ci Tianxing swallowed a mouthful of Yuan liquid, the third challenger in the field started howling.

They don't want to give Ci Tianxing a chance to breathe. Not only do they want to win, they also want to take the opportunity to kill this guy!

Of course, this is also what the Ninety-eight Prince means!

The cultivator who appeared this time had an average appearance, and his stature was similar to that of Ci Tianxing, but his cultivation level was the sixth level of quasi-emperor, which was four minor realms higher than Ci Tianxing!

In the Ninety-eight Prince City, his combat power ranked 46th, thirty places higher than the previous ranking of Asura Warriors.

Seeing that Ci Tianxing had a very difficult time winning in the first two games, some gamblers lost a lot of money, and felt that they had a chance to make a comeback. This time, without even thinking about it, Ci Tianxing would definitely lose!

Betting on the betting market has ended. This time, those who lost the first two games have doubled their bets, and this is the chance to make money!

The ninety-eighth prince sat down fiercely, his eyes were blood red. He had never been so coward before, and today he met such a bastard!

Just now, he had received information about Ci Tianxing, a bitch who was born in the Routianci Aerospace Lord family and could not even get the title of Ninety-nine Heavenly Viscount!

In the heavenly realm, only the thirty-two heavenly beings in the Trayastika Heaven are the heavenly kings of the inner race of Emperor Shakti. The four great heavenly kings are just the foreign heavenly kings who live on the four peaks of Gandhara Mountain.

Although he is only the son of Emperor Shitian, a foreign king, he is a prince with a title after all, and his status is higher than that bitch!

Why can he win the favor of Princess Ling'er!