The power of the Divine Buddha Bead is far beyond imagination, and it still shines with the strongest light in the center of the battle area.
Little Carp looked at Fang Yu, covered his mouth, and said with a horrified expression: "Xiao, Xiao Hei... Lin Wuqian seems to have been defeated."
Fang Yu glanced at the little carp, and then at Lin Wuqian's follower who was standing not far to the side.
The masked attendant was motionless and very calm.
From this point alone, we can see that Lin Wuqian was definitely not defeated.
"Xiao Li'er, don't worry. In a battle between top experts... it's difficult to determine the winner within one or two rounds." Yu Nanxiu said solemnly, "Lin Wuqian is number one on the Dao Ranking.
Naturally, it has its own strength, otherwise the Great Dao List would have no meaning in existence."
"But Lin Wuqian's aura has indeed disappeared." Little Carp frowned and said.
"Just because the breath has disappeared, it doesn't mean he is dead." Fang Yu said lightly, "Look at the sky above the battle area."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Liyu and Yu Nanxiu both raised their heads and looked up at the sky above the fighting area.
Sure enough, at that location, they saw a faint black shadow.
At this time, the fighting area has been filled with the bright light blooming from the sacred beads, and this black shadow is shrouded in it, which is not obvious.
But as the light dissipated, the figure became clearer and clearer.
At least many monks on the stage noticed the existence of this figure.
"Is that Lin Wuqian!?"
"Who else but Lin Wuqian can appear in the fighting area at this time!?"
"Why didn't he sense any breath? Could it be that he was hiding deliberately!? It's not necessary, this is in actual combat!"
Amidst the bursts of exclamations, the figure completely appeared in the fighting area.
It was Lin Wuqian.
He seemed unscathed, and even had a relaxed and cheerful smile on his face. The paper fan in his hand had been unfolded again at some point and was shaking gently.
"Sure enough, it's Lin Wuqian! Lin Wuqian hasn't been defeated yet!"
"That's good! I thought this battle was over just like that... That would be so disappointing for our expectations these days."
"After all, he is number one on the Avenue List. I have long said that Lin Wuqian will not lose easily!"
Countless monks watching the battle in the audience also saw Lin Wuqian's figure at this moment, and they all cheered.
It's not that they support Lin Wuqian, they just don't want this long-awaited highlight to end so soon.
"It's unclear, is this your powerful attack?" Lin Wuqian's tone contained sarcasm, "Looking at your confident look, you are both a divine Buddha bead and a Taoist immortal weapon. I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out
Not even a hair on my head was hurt."
Zui Mingming looked at Lin Wuqian's figure high in the sky, his eyes sharp and his expression gloomy.
He looked at the sacred beads suspended in the air in front of him, gritting his teeth and feeling shocked in his heart.
In his opinion, the blow he just struck must be able to hit Lin Wuqian.
No matter how great the effect is, Lin Wuqian should not be left unscathed!
"Impossible, he must be injured. He is just pretending to be relaxed to confuse me." Hiromi closed his eyes and calmed down his mind.
He knew very well that any mental fluctuation during the battle would have a huge impact on the battle process.
And Lin Wuqian's words now are stimulating him, trying to make him impulsive and unstable.
This is a conspiracy and he cannot fall for it.
"Do you think I'm holding on? Well, Xiao Zhou, I'll give you another chance. I'll stand here and let you fight." Lin Wuqian stood high in the sky, turned his back and patted himself.
Butt, turned his head again and made a face.
Seeing this provocative move, both the representatives of the many top forces on the stage and the hundreds of millions of monks from all walks of life who were watching the battle fell silent...
In any case, this Lin Wuqian... broke their previous understanding of top geniuses.
It can be said that he has no strong demeanor!
Arrogance and arrogance are not the point, the point is...how could he be so out of touch?! Make such a low-level action?
This is a battle between the great avenues, the most anticipated event in the Northern Wasteland once every sixty years!
And in front of Lin Wuqian was the son of the Great God Buddha Hall, who had long occupied the top spot on the avenue.
On such an important occasion, facing such a powerful opponent...shouldn't we be more serious?
But what is Lin Wuqian doing?
All kinds of low-level provocations!
That look of wanting to be beaten made many monks present want to roll up their sleeves and go forward and give him a good beating!
"This Lin Wuqian! Damn it! I really want to tear him into pieces!"
Over at the Great God Buddha Hall, Zero's face turned pale with anger, he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.
Neither Luo Pan nor the elder behind him spoke, but their expressions were gloomy.
Lin Wuqian's provocation really made them feel unbearable.
In the battle area, Zhou Mingming looked cold and struck Lin Wuqian's direction again with a palm strike.
"Buzz..."
The sacred beads hanging in the air are moving again!
The beads bloomed with intense Buddha light and released a buzzing fairy sound.
Halos containing a chilling aura spread out like ripples, shrouding Lin Wuqian's position.
The range of this attack is larger and wider than the previous round!
Almost the entire fighting area is enveloped!
No matter how you look at it, Lin Wuqian has nothing to hide this time!
However, facing this level of attack, Lin Wuqian still turned his back to Zi Mingming.