"Monk Guangmiao was defeated..." Shi Tian and the others couldn't believe it.
Even if it was a defeat, why did it happen so quickly?
They couldn't even see clearly how Nanhua Monkey King took action.
"what happened?"
The faces of the Liefo tribe present showed a look of astonishment.
They really couldn't believe that Guangmiao Divine Monk could be defeated so quickly.
On the list of true dragons, Divine Monk Guangmiao ranks at least in the top five among the great saints, and there are very few who are stronger than him.
This is because Divine Monk Guangmiao has just comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dragon. If in another year, Divine Monk Guangmiao defeats those few, he will be ranked among the top three or even the top two.
But just like that, he failed.
The defeat was somewhat inexplicable.
Only Fadu felt a special aura from it, and looked at Nanhua Monkey King with a hint of shock.
At that time.
The powerful people from all sides of the Central Dragon Court also saw this scene through the universal talisman, and there was an uproar in Nanfangbu Prefecture.
All races already know that what they see is the great sage Nanhua of the human race challenging the great sage Guangmiao Shenmon of the Liefo race.
Now that Guangmiao Divine Monk was defeated with just one move, laymen looked on in amusement, but the great sages and even the Holy Lord all saw some clues and clues in it, and they became a little horrified.
"Amitabha, the poor monk's skills are inferior to those of others. The benefactor wins."
Guangmiao Divine Monk took a few breaths to calm down, put his hands together and said the Buddha's name.
"Grandma's!"
The abbot of Miaofa Temple and the monks he brought with him in the crowd all looked confused. Abbot Yuanfa of Miaofa Temple subconsciously glanced at his disciple Wu Xian. When he saw Wu Xian's face with a blank look on his face, he thought it was a bad idea!
Originally, he wanted to use the scene where Guangmiao Divine Monk defeated the Nanhua Monk to wash away the inner demons that he had lost at the hands of the human Taoist Master Wu Xin. But now, not only have the inner demons not been eliminated, but they have become deeper and deeper! "Guang Miao"
The holy monk is too polite."
The Great Sage Nanhua smiled.
"Your Kunlun Guixu is very special.
Is this kind of saintly authority... inherited from the Chaos Immortal Clan?"
Abbot Fadu suddenly spoke.
Chaos fairy clan?
Everyone was slightly startled. Even in the Liefo Clan, there were many people who didn't even know what the Chaos Immortal Clan was.
After Su Han heard this, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face. Could it be that Nanhua Monkey King achieved his current achievements because of the inheritance from the Chaos Immortal Clan?
"Yes and no."
The Great Sage Nanhua smiled, obviously not wanting to say more on this matter, and his eyes fell on Su Han: "It's your turn."
Su Han nodded slightly, walked slowly to the side of the Great Sage Nanhua, and then clasped his fists at Monk Jingxin who was behind Abbot Fadu: "Master Jingxin, please give me your advice."
Everyone's eyes fell on Su Han. They had not yet gotten over the huge psychological gap caused by the defeat of Guangmiao Divine Monk.
But because of Su Han, they all quickly came to their senses, with a look of high morale in their eyes and looking at Jing Xin expectantly.
As long as Jingxin defeats the opponent, the Liefo clan's face can be saved to some extent.
"Go ahead."
Abbot Fadu smiled and nodded at Jingxin.
Jingxin walked out slowly, clasped his hands towards Su Han and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Jingxin of Fadu Temple, I would like to discuss with the donor, the donor can start."
There was a look of anticipation in everyone's eyes.
They are deeply aware of the power of pure hearts, and have already understood the magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in their hands before they are promoted to saints.
It is precisely because of this magical power that Jingxin becomes the most powerful quasi-sage among the Liefo tribe. No matter which quasi-sage faces Jingxin, it will be difficult for them to hit him with their offensive.
Now he is in an invincible position! "The human race Kunlun has no heart.
I would like to discuss with Zen Master Jingxin."
Su Han smiled slightly.
..."Kunlun Wuxin of the human race?"
"It's the human race again. This time, two people from the human race are trying to seize luck at the same time?"
"It's incredible. Nan Hua has already won. I wonder if this Wu Xin can win."
"This person is not well-known. He suddenly appears and directly challenges the Pure Heart of the Liefo Clan. I'm afraid he won't be able to win."
"The human race shouldn't be so trusting. Since Nanhua has defeated the Liefo Tribe and has reaped a wave of luck, we should take it as soon as possible.
If this son fails, most of his previous luck will be lost."
"Yeah..." Powerful people from all over Nanfangbu Prefecture were talking about it.
All the forces in Longyuan Province also watched this scene with their elders holding the universal talisman.
A middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down his work, and looked into the void.
The handyman disciples here are all watching the projection of the Universal Knowledge Talisman at the moment, talking about it with great interest, discussing the strength of Nanhua Monkey King, and also mentioned that Nanhua Monkey King stood in front of the True Dragon Academy for several days, and finally did not dare to take action.
Turn around and leave.
After Su Han came out, their discussion became more intense.
The middle-aged man stared blankly at the projection in the void, his eyes fell on Su Han, and murmured to himself: "He is already a quasi-sage..." "Long Ye, who told you to stop what you were doing?
If you don't cut down five purple bamboos today, you will go to the Discipline Hall to be dealt with."
Not far from the middle-aged man, there was a young man standing. He exuded the aura of the Dragon Clan and was not a disciple of the Handler Peak. He was looking at the middle-aged man coldly with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Long Ye, the Dragon Saint Barbarian Emperor, glanced at the young man indifferently, picked up the ax in his hand again, and chopped down at the purple bamboo in front of him.
He has the Seven Tribulations Golden Body, but Zizhu is a Dayan spiritual material. It is extremely laborious to cut down one tree, let alone five trees.
The other half-brother was obviously bullying him.
Bang! Bang.
Bang! Two times.
Long Ye swung his ax and looked at the projection in the void from time to time.
"You still watch?
Although the human inside does not have dragon blood, he is infinitely better than you in terms of talent and qualifications.
Others can take the road of gaining luck, how about you?
You can't even enter the outer courtyard. Haha, how dare a bastard come to the True Dragon Academy to find his father?
It’s really shameless.”
The young man sneered.
Bang! The ax did not fall on the purple bamboo, but was thrown heavily to the ground.
Long Ye glanced at the young man, turned around and left.
"what are you up to!"
A flash of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said angrily.
"What do I want to do, and what does it have to do with you?
Long Zijing, I won’t cut down this purple bamboo. If you want to cut it down, you can cut it down yourself. It’s okay if you don’t stay here at the True Dragon Academy!”
Longye sneered and left.
The nearby Miscellaneous Peak disciples were startled by the movement, and when they saw Long Ye leaving without looking back, they all had a strange look in their eyes.
Although they were both handymen, they knew that Long Ye had half true dragon blood flowing through him. But precisely because he was only half true dragon blood, his life was much worse than that of foreign handymen like them.