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Chapter 343: Anger, a hundred layers of suppression! (Please vote for me)(1/3)

The boundary stones reflect the battle on the battlefield, while in the Buddhist hall, the statues of the three saints sit majestically.

The Buddha smiled and said: "They will fight on behalf of our Canglan Realm. The competition for the first place will always have some benefits. Our Buddhist sect is willing to give 50 cities of incense as a gift. What can you two add to it?"

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After hearing the words of the Buddha, both the Literary Saint and the Sword Saint looked at him. They are both saints and are familiar with the holy way and the principles of heaven. How could they not see that among the many geniuses in this generation, the twin Buddhas alone are the most terrifying, obviously surpassing them.

There are many others, and the title of number one will most likely fall into the opponent's pocket.

This is the opportunity that the master takes to calm down the incense for his disciple.

But if they are required to accompany and give gifts... Literary Saint smiled and said:

"I am willing to give 30 cities of incense to the second place!"

He was quite confident in Lin Shuhai's strength, and the only obstacle was the red light.

You give first place and I give second place, which is very reasonable.

The sword master's eyes flashed and he said indifferently: "Since both of you are elegant, I will give the third place 20 cities of incense."

The other party wanted to give 50 cities of incense to his disciple, and he couldn't stop him, but he could just give it to his own disciple.

However, Sword Master was not very sure whether Haoyue could win the third place. After all, there were too many obstacles in front of Haoyue. Apart from Chi Guang and Lin Shuhai, there was also Qingfeng.

If the sword master hadn't said before that Li Hao's age was less than 30 and his training time was too short, otherwise, judging from the momentum of Li Hao's previous defeat of Haoyue with one sword, he obviously still had some energy left and was even expected to compete for second place.

Seeing their thoughts, the Buddha sighed slightly and said: "In this trip, there are ten places. We will compete with the heavens and hundreds of strong people. Those who can finally make it to the top ten will be selected from ten from all walks of life. Maybe only one person can enter. Only one person can enter."

Only by concentrating incense resources can we cultivate the best talents."

Literary Saint and Sword Saint's eyes narrowed slightly and they looked towards him.

"Since you two are willing to contribute 50 cities of incense in total, which together add up to 100 cities, is enough to light a stick of incense, why not give them both the first place, which will also inspire their determination to compete. If your disciples can win the first place, I will definitely

Congratulations loudly." Buddha said.

Wen Sheng's face was gloomy, and even after talking about this, they also saw the Buddha's determination.

"I have long heard that the Buddha treats his disciples with great care, but I have seen it today."

Wen Sheng chuckled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

The sword master said indifferently: "If the second and third are just slightly inferior, then this reward gap will make people feel slack."

The Buddha said: "In the journey of martial arts, defeat is defeat. Why should we cherish defeat? In the face of life and death, a thin line separates us."

Seeing that the other party was talking about this for their apprentice, Literary Saint and Sword Saint did not speak again.

A few moments later, the battle between Chiguang and Zhao Qingshu ended, and the Buddha announced the reward for first place in a loud voice.

Upon hearing the news of Baicheng Incense, many people's eyes lit up in the audience.

With a blazing look in his red eyes, the three saints actually jointly gave incense to Hundred Cities. He must fight for the first place!

Elsewhere in the audience, Lin Shuhai also had a glint of light in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

Holy Son Haoyue frowned, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in the number one in his heart. His previous defeat at the hands of Qingfeng caused a crack in his Taoist heart. With the help of his master, his Taoist heart was closed.

, the sword intention has improved to a higher level, but even so, after meeting the twin Buddhas this time, he felt a little unsure.

The once arrogant Tian pride seemed to have been cut away by that sword on the holy mountain of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

But such a great temptation and the incense of a hundred cities are enough to be worth hundreds of years of hard work!

These incense are usually tightly controlled by saints, which is equivalent to taking money from the saint's pocket. It is extremely difficult. It is not easy to get incense from a hundred cities!

"If you give me another ten years..."

There was a strong light in Haoyue's eyes, and she secretly regretted that time was short and the years were fleeting.

Apart from them, other geniuses also showed envy in their eyes. Unfortunately, this reward is only given to the first place. Although they are all proud, they are not blindly confident.

When the Buddha's words came out, they were transmitted through the reflection of the boundary stone, and the entire Canglan world heard them.

For a time, countless people loudly praised the generosity of the three saints, and many more followers of the three saints appeared in the cities of each dynasty, adding incense to them.

Li Hao was a little surprised when he heard the Buddha's words. The incense from a hundred cities was enough to light a stick of incense, and his path to becoming a saint would be shortened by another hundred years.

This is a hundred years. To him, it is extremely long. It is a mortal life.

Not long after, the battle with Chiguang ended, and in the third game, Bian Ruxue faced off against Li Qingyi.

When Li Qingyi heard the Buddha's words, although she knew that she was hopeless. After all, she could not defeat Senior Brother Lin Shuhai alone, but she still felt excited and could feel that the three saints attached great importance to this battle.

"Be careful, your opponent is the youngest saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land."

"Although she is young, Master is a sword master, but I heard that she is only in the Four Extremes realm."

The other saints whispered to Li Qingyi and informed him of the collected information.

Among the many saints in the Wenzu Holy Land, Li Qingyi was the favorite. After all, her father was a Wenzu saint with an extraordinary status. In addition, this little girl was a bit cute, enthusiastic and lively, and was also loved by others.

"Um!"

After hearing the instructions from his fellow apprentices, Li Qingyi nodded vigorously. Those who have reached this point are not simple characters.

Soon, two beautiful figures floated onto the stage, and the magic circle condensed and closed.

Seeing the two stunning beauties about to compete, the audience cheered.

This time, Li Qingyi did not hide his identity like he did against Li Hao, but used his true power.

She raised her hand, and a book flew out from her sleeve. It was a treasure written by a sage, equivalent to a swordsman's divine sword.

As her fingers worked, the pages of the book were fluttering like strong winds, and visions all over the sky appeared behind them. There were eight chapters in the book. At this moment, she took the lead in turning over the chapter on monsters and gods and ghosts.

Many ferocious shadows appeared, turning into torrents and rushing towards the side like snow.

Bian Ruxue's eyes were indifferent, his posture was straight, and his face had a hint of the indifference of his master, the Sword Master. He suddenly drew the sword in his palm, and the light of the sword shone in all directions.

Frost rises with one sword, snow flies with two swords!

In an instant, the battlefield was covered with ice and snow, and the endless cold wind rolled up, tearing the visions into pieces.

"Ice and Snow Sword Intent!"

The Four Extremes Realm erupted, the soul was flying overhead, and Bian Ruxue was the strongest when he took action, showing no mercy.

Li Qingyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the book hanging in front of him quickly flipped, and the human chapter appeared in it.

An old man walked out of the book, wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a wine gourd at his waist. His expression was leisurely. But when he suddenly took off the bamboo hat, the bamboo hat spun like a blade, cutting off the surrounding ice and snow!

"My heart goes to the bright moon!"

Li Qingyi hummed.

The words were like a law, and the bright moon came out from behind. The light reflected by the bright moon gathered in the old man's hand and turned into a sword!

Use the moonlight as a sword to cut through the yin and yang of heaven and earth!

The vast sword intent was swung out like a peerless swordsman, causing cracks to appear in the ice and snow, as if a strong wind was blowing in. This wind was not hot, but it made the cold air subside.

Bian Ruxue's eyes were filled with shock. The other party could actually possess such terrifying sword energy through his cultivation of literature and art.

"I base my soul on heaven and earth!"

Li Qingyi's eyes shone brightly, and a statue of heaven and earth suddenly appeared behind her. Her body flew upside down and merged with the law. A steady stream of power poured in, and the old man's whole body also erupted with more terrifying power.

Suddenly he raised his sword and struck out with light.

With a bang, the ice and snow shattered.

Bian Ruxue wanted to stop her, but couldn't. She showed her extreme power, but her power was suppressed by the opponent, making her inferior. And her ice and snow sword intent was cut off by the old man in the book called out by the opponent!

The other party's literary intention is stronger than her sword intention!

Return to the ruins!

Bian Ruxue dodged the sword and then quickly approached Li Qingyi.

"Heaven and earth are deserted!"

Li Qingyi said softly.

Around the Dharma, magma burst out and hurricanes arose, creating a huge momentum. As soon as Bian Ruxue's figure was revealed, he was forced to retreat.

The old man even shuttled over, and actually used Guixu, slashing hundreds of green hairs that were falling like snow with one sword.

The winner has been decided.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked, and immediately cheered to the sky.

Unexpectedly, the confrontation in the Wenzu Holy Land would be so fierce and powerful.

Reflected by the boundary stone, countless people saw the result of this battle. Some people wondered why the saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land did not use the laws of heaven and earth.

But no one has an answer.

After all, there are only a few people who know that Bian Ruxue does not have the laws of heaven and earth, and they have a distinguished status, so they all come to the scene to watch.

Bian Ruxue's mouth was bitter, she didn't expect that she would be outside the top ten.

However, thinking about what Master said, she felt a little relieved.
To be continued...
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