Xu Qian's state was like a bucket of cold water poured on everyone's hearts, causing the high atmosphere to drop and the cheers to gradually disappear.

"The little monk on the mountainside is the one who has been sitting at the Nancheng Hero Terrace for half a month."

"It is said that the Buddhist King Kong Invincible is indeed invincible. During the five days, many heroes came to the stage to challenge him, but no one could break his golden body."

At this moment, the people in the capital and outsiders recalled the fear of being dominated by Jingsi's Vajra body.

I remembered the greatness of this handsome monk.

After some people who didn't live in Nancheng and didn't know much about it asked about it, their reactions were intense:

"Is this happening? Don't listen to hearsay. Rumors in the market love to be exaggerated and cannot be trusted."

"It's not an exaggeration. I also know that a few days ago, a very powerful swordsman took action. It is said that he summoned stones as swords, which was quite impressive. But he still lost to this little monk."

"Buddhism is too strong. In comparison, our people seem to be struggling and facing many difficulties."

The people in the capital were discouraged.

From the ring battle and Dharma lectures between Jingsi and Jingchen, to the arrival of the Dharma last night, Buddhism has had a great impact on the people of the capital, and its powerful impression has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

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"The poor monk remembers that Xu Ningyan's secret skill is "One Slash of Heaven and Earth". Does he still have the strength to slash with one sword?" No. 6 Hengyuan shook his head, clasped his hands together, and sighed:

"The second level of the Diamond Formation is the martial arts battle. He only has the power of one sword, but he exhausted his power in the Eight Bitter Formations."

Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help but laugh and said: "No. 6, you are too stubborn."

Hengyuan frowned in confusion.

Chu Yuanzhen did not answer and continued: "However, unless he can use the second sword to break through the second sword of the Eight Pain Formation, he will not be able to break open Jingsi's golden body no matter what."

.............

Inside the pergola, a heated debate was taking place.

"You can rest if you are not strong enough, and there is no time limit for this fight. As long as Xu Qi'an can strike with a sword that is not weaker than the one just now, breaking the Vajra Formation will not be a problem."

After an honorable nobleman expressed his opinion, he immediately attracted refutation from others.

The person who refuted Wei Haibo was also a noble man with a strong cultivation level: "That sword strike just now, did Wei Haibo think that a mere seventh-level warrior could execute it?"

The surrounding dignitaries listened to the two men's debate very seriously.

Diaoyang waved and said in a crisp voice: "Uncle Weihai, Uncle Pingding, please make it clearer. Dog... How sure is Xu Qian of breaking the Vajra Formation?"

Uncle Pingding was a middle-aged man in his early forties, in his prime, tall and tall, with sparkling eyes. Hearing the second princess' question, he stood up and cupped his hands and said:

"Your Highness, from what I can see, Xu Qi'an has no chance of winning."

Dianchi frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Uncle Pingding sighed: "Xu Qi'an is only a seventh-level warrior, but Monk Jingsi's golden body cannot be broken even by Chu Yuanzhen, let alone him."

A civil servant frowned and said, "Unknown to Uncle Pingding, although Xu Qi'an is a seventh-grade warrior, he is very powerful. He has twice defeated a sixth-grade copper-skinned and iron-bone warrior."

Uncle Pingding shook his head: "Buddhism's vajra is invincible, how can it be compared to the warrior's copper skin and iron bones? Besides, this young monk has been in Nancheng for half a decade. If Xu Qi'an could win, he would have taken action long ago. Why has he been holding back?"

The civil servant who spoke out nodded. Uncle Pingding was a noble man and had participated in the Battle of Shanhai twenty years ago. His vision was not bad. Since he said this, it was probably the truth.

Caicai thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to refute, so he said angrily: "Uncle Pingding, how can you let someone else's ambition destroy your own prestige? What good will Xu Qian's loss do to you?"

Uncle Pingding said helplessly: "I don't think I have the ambition of others. Xu Qi'an fights on behalf of Si Tianjian and also on behalf of the court. I also hope that he can win, but... the chance of winning is too small."

You must know that most of the civil servants and female relatives present are laymen. Just seeing Xu Qi'an slash through the formation with his sword, his confidence suddenly rose, and smiles bloomed on the faces of all the beautiful female relatives.

But now, after listening to the expert analysis of Uncle Pingding, the civil servants and female relatives also realized that the situation was not optimistic.

Uncle Weihai snorted and said loudly: "Uncle Pingding, how do you know that Xu Qi'an can't strike a second time?"

At this time, Monk Jingchen, who had been meditating silently, said, "Jian Zheng must have borrowed his power for that sword strike just now. Otherwise, how could a seventh-level warrior be able to cut out such a terrifying sword energy.

"The physical strength of a seventh-grade warrior is limited, how can he withstand the infusion of that kind of power?"

Uncle Pingding shook his head, this is what he wanted to say.

The pavilions everywhere became quiet, the civil and military officials bowed their heads to drink, while the female relatives deliberately turned their heads away from looking at the Buddhist monks.

I had nothing to say, but I was still unconvinced.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Miss Wang looked at Mr. Chief Assistant with a smile.

Wang Shoufu said calmly: "See more and say less. It's too early to draw a conclusion at this time."

Even though he was convinced that Xu Qi'an would be difficult to win in a battle of wits and had already begun to think about the next candidate, after the slap in the face just now, Wang Shoufu could no longer make any hasty conclusions.

A dignified chief assistant will never fall twice in one place.

"But I have an idea."

Miss Wang smiled, looked at Monk Jingchen, and said loudly: "Master, the Eight Suffering Formation is used by Buddhist monks to sharpen their minds. It has nothing to do with combat power. Even high-quality warriors cannot easily break the formation, but against

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Monk Jingchen nodded, "Rather than letting high-quality warriors join the battle, it is better to find a childish one."

Miss Wang said sweetly: "Master Du'e just said that Dafeng has three chances, is that right?"

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Miss Wang's delicate and gentle face showed a bright smile: "Now that the Eight Pain Formation has been broken, even if Xu Qi'an is exhausted and unable to pass through the Vajra Formation, then the imperial court will send a high-quality warrior to break the formation. Can the Vajra on the mountainside block it?

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Monk Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said nothing.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt suddenly enlightened, with all kinds of thoughts rising and falling.

No one knew the reason why the supervisor chose a seventh-grade gong fighting method, and they were secretly confused. Now seeing that Xu Qian broke through the Eighth Formation, Miss Wang pointed out the pros and cons.

Everyone's minds opened up instantly.

"It turns out that Xu Qi'an is a pawn. Can he come out? Let's find a high-level warrior to break the formation."

"Well, in terms of high-quality warriors, there are many in the capital. I think they can break open the Buddhist Golden Body."

"If we talk about warriors, our Zhenbei King is the well-deserved number one in the Great Feng."

The topic gradually turned to King Zhenbei.

Miss Wang stole the show. She casually glanced at the area where the watchman was, and felt happy when she saw that Xu Xinyin was also looking at her.

Before their eyes met, Miss Wang calmly looked away.

"The woman who spoke just now is a female member of Wang's family? It seems to be his daughter..." Xu Xinnian looked away in disgust. He had a very bad impression of the Wang family.

Because the Wang Party and the Wei Party are political enemies, the Wang Party has persecuted my eldest brother several times. Xu New Year will remember this in his heart.

He has long regarded the royal party as his imaginary enemy in the future.

"The King of Zhenbei is known as the most talented warrior in Dafeng for two hundred years. It's a pity that he is not in the capital, otherwise it would not be the turn of these bald donkeys to act arrogantly."

Xu New Year heard the woman next to him comment.

"This woman knows a lot. This knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary women. I don't know where the elder brother met such a married man." Xu New Year thought to himself.

"My eldest brother is also a prodigy in martial arts." Xu Lingyue said.

The woman smiled and did not argue.

But Xu Lingyue heard the meaning behind the smile, which was that she was too lazy to argue, just like a person who holds the truth and disdains to argue with someone who makes strong arguments.

...........

Foshan.

Xu Qi'an rested for a while and continued to climb the stairs. He did not encounter any more checkpoints along the way and came directly to Monk Jingsi.

At this moment of pure thinking, the whole body is like cast of gold, emitting wisps of faint golden light.

I'm envious. If I learn this magical skill, my whole body will be golden... A word naturally appeared in Xu Qian's mind: A golden gun will never fall!

"Master Jingsi!"

Xu Qian stopped, sat down on the steps below, and said, "Can I rest for a while?"

The little monk Jingsi sat cross-legged, smiled and nodded: "Donor, just adjust your breath."

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that I will strike again?"

Monk Jingsi smiled and said: "The donor's meridians are on fire at this time, can he still withstand the power just now?"

"It's not a question of whether you can withstand it, it's just that the skills need to be cooled down." Xu Qian grinned.

The body is like a container, overloaded with the power of the outside world, and now it has entered the time of the sage. But this is only one of the reasons, and another reason is that he can no longer mobilize the power of all living beings.

This is like he can only pick up money once a day, and he has to wait until tomorrow to continue picking up gold. That's why the skill needs to be cooled down.

Using No. 4's secret method to mobilize the power of all living beings... The secret method should be just a means. The core of the problem lies in myself, which is that I can mobilize the power of all living beings... I suspect this is weird

An upgraded version of luck...Obviously, Monk Shenshu knows this ability of mine, so Jian Zheng naturally also knows...I remember Monk Shenshu said that he
To be continued...