The reputation of Saint Son of Yelian has long been resounding throughout the Blood City.
Not to mention the defeat of Gu Haoran with one move before, but the 108 consecutive victories in the Xue Ming Martial Arts Tournament that he has maintained so far are enough to make these arrogant geniuses fearful.
As the first defender, he almost scared off 99% of the geniuses present!
"Is there no one?"
Seeing that no one came to power, Pu Sheng became even more arrogant.
He sneered and said: "I heard that the Xue Ming Martial Arts Association is full of talented people and the stars are shining brightly. But I, the Holy Son, have been fighting all the way. How come I don't see anyone who is worthy of my attention?"
This tone is so arrogant.
Translated, this means: "I'm not talking about any one person, I mean everyone here is rubbish!"
Who can bear this?
After hearing these words, all the geniuses looked ugly.
But it's ugly, and that's all.
So what if you don’t accept it?
So what if you’re angry?
Can you beat others?
Since you can't beat him, just stay still.
It would be embarrassing to go up there and bring shame on oneself.
On the imperial stage, Yuan Yiyi's face was also a little gloomy.
The words of Saint Son of Karma Lian seemed to be provoking the great geniuses, but in fact they were insinuating the Empire of Blood and Netherworld.
Laughing at no one in the empire!
What's even more ridiculous is that in such a huge empire, all the famous geniuses on the list gather in the Blood Emperor Mountain.
But in the face of such humiliating remarks, no one dared to stand up and fight!
"Amitabha, donor, and poor monk are willing to be the first to challenge."
At this moment, a dull voice broke the silence.
Everyone is looking for reputation, but the person who spoke out is Chen Xin!
I saw that at this moment, he was holding Buddha beads in his hands, and his aura was out of the ordinary.
"Finally someone is here."
Hearing this, Pu Sheng grinned: "If no one comes on stage again, I'm going to ask the referee to announce me as the champion first."
As he said that, Pu Sheng was so arrogant that he glanced at Quantiandang not far away.
Quan Tiandang's face was ashen, but he couldn't lose his composure.
The Karma Lotus Sect and the Blood Underworld Empire are world feuds.
If the position of the martial arts champion is taken away by Saint Son of Yelian, then not only the royal family, but also the entire Blood Underworld Empire will become the laughing stock of the world!
Chen Xin slowly walked onto the stage.
When I step onto the stone stairs, every step I take is surrounded by the sound of Buddha.
In the entire Blood Ming Martial Arts Tournament, apart from Ouyang Xiu, Chen Xin was relatively low-key.
Neither did he overwhelm his opponents with too much force, nor did he expose many of his trump cards.
And in this situation, being low-key is tantamount to being mysterious.
Chen Xin, although only ranked fifth in the Star Prodigy List.
But his reputation is not lower than the top three.
The reason why he ranks fifth is not because he is not strong, but because he takes too few shots.
Except for two years ago, when he used his eighth-level cultivation to kill a strong person at the ninth-level star level, he had no other achievements.
Now, two years have passed, no one knows how far this Chenxin's strength has reached.
Many people thought of this, and their eyes revealed deep expectations.
"Master Chen Xin, teach this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson!"
"Master Chenxin, you must fight for our empire!"
In the audience, there were constant cheers.
They are all patriotic people.
Before, no one dared to challenge, and they made no sound.
But this does not mean that they have good tempers and can tolerate the arrogance of Saint Son of Karma Lotus.
On the contrary, I was holding my breath for a long time.
After all, today's Blood Hades Empire has won the hearts of the people and there are many patriotic people.
In the eyes of most people, the Karma Lotus Sect is an alien and a rebel!
The rebels are obviously not popular with others, especially the rebels in peacetime.
Suddenly, the dusty mind became the pillar of support for all.
"Amitabha, this poor monk will do his best."
Chen Xin turned around and chanted the Buddha's name.
That young yet calm and calm look really has the temperament of a master.
Seeing this scene, Gu Haoran in the crowd had a complicated expression.
If it hadn't been for that accident, he would have been the one receiving the support of everyone today.
But after his defeat at the hands of Pu Sheng that day, he lost his morale.
Pu Sheng's power left an indelible shadow in his heart.
Therefore, when Pu Sheng made a statement in Wutai, he wanted to come forward several times, but was suppressed by the shadow in his heart.
Yes, he is not sure!
I don’t want to fall again in the same place in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
"Even Gu Haoran couldn't take one of my moves, how can you turn the tide just by relying on you?"
On the martial platform, Pu Sheng said arrogantly.
And these words, said in front of an audience of 100,000 people, will undoubtedly rub salt into Gu Haoran's wounds.
No, when Gu Haoran, who had already been robbed of his limelight and was in a depressed mood, heard this, his whole face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Killing people and killing one's heart is nothing more than that!
"Amitabha, how can you know the result if you have never tried it?"
Faced with Pu Sheng's provocation, Chen Xin was not annoyed or angry, but responded calmly.
"Oh, your courage is commendable, I admire you."
Pu Sheng gave a thumbs up: "Little monk, don't say that this Holy Son bullies you, I will give you three moves first."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Let’s meet and give three moves!
How arrogant is this?
How arrogant?
"Then the donor will be offended."
I chant the Buddha's name quietly with my dusty mind.
He didn't speak anymore, but took action directly.
Buddha's light rises all around, and Buddha's sound lingers.
The next moment, the Buddha's light all over Chen Xin surged up like a flame.
Then his body actually floated into the air and sat down in the void.
Then a golden Buddha tens of meters high appeared behind him!
As the Buddha's light circulates, bursts of Sanskrit sounds are like the ancient Buddha coming to the world.
The entire martial arts platform was shrouded in gold.
"This is... the Great Compassionate Palm of the Immortal Buddha Hall?"
Some people recognized Chen Xin's martial arts skills and exclaimed.
The Great Compassionate Palm is a martial art that is famous in the Immortal Buddha Hall.
Containing profound Buddhist teachings, although it is still a sky-level martial skill, its power has almost surpassed that of the sky-level.
Judging from the way Chen Xin was performing at this moment, it seemed that he had cultivated this martial skill to its peak.
At this moment, Chen Xin's entire body was bathed in Buddha's light.
As soon as I thought about it, the giant Buddha behind me suddenly raised its palm.
"Wow!"
With this palm shot, the Buddha's palm seemed to condense into substance, and the golden light emitted an aura of great mercy and compassion.
It seems that this palm is not for killing, but for saving the common people in the world!
"Great compassion, save all sentient beings!"
The profound meaning of Buddhism is fully revealed at this moment.
A palm spreads all over the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas!
Seeing this, Pu Sheng, who had always looked carefree, shrank his pupils.
The smile on his face gradually faded.
The next moment, blood surged all over his body.
In the midst of the bloody light, a faint lotus pattern emerged.
Without hesitation, he punched out.
"boom!"
The bloody fist light collided fiercely with the oncoming golden Buddha's hand!
The dazzling dizziness temporarily blocked everyone's sight.
And in an instant, the blood light actually overshadowed the golden light.
Everyone was surprised to see that the Buddha's hand collapsed inch by inch under the shadow of the bloody fist...