I also secretly rejoiced in my heart. Fortunately, I chose quickly, otherwise, if I hit the pervert of Qianlong, I am afraid I have to lose a five -body investment.
After the two ended, they laughed at their hands -on hands: "Duo Xixi monk, come, come and discuss."
The deadly hand did not take the monk Duoxi so much.
Although the monk Duoxi is slightly famous, he can only defeat the eight major geniuses at most.
He is the third person.
It is not a fame.
Monk Monk's hands closed with both hands: "Amitabha, the poor monks do not like to kill the evil, the owner is to me, just click it."
This is a bit like a Buddhist monk.
After the announcement of the beginning.
Monk Monk's face changed immediately, and he took a Zen stick to his life -like hand.
On the hands of the deadly hand, wearing a pair of iron gloves, there is a sharp blade on the fingers.
He resisted again and again, trying to find an opportunity to attack the monk of Dori.
You can't find the flaws at the bottom of the hand.
He scratched his teeth with his hands, and grabbed the Zen stick with his hands, and then grabbed it towards the chest of Duxi Monk.
This time, you can almost easily dig out the heart of the monk of Duoxi.
"Nanwu Amita Buddha!" Duoxi Monki reads the Buddha.
Suddenly, a Buddha light lit up from behind him.
This Buddha light is not glorious, but ink black.
The black Buddha light hit the deadly hand and flew for four or five meters directly.
"Okay, the bald donkey still has a bit of ability." He narrowed his eyes with a deadly hand, whispered in his mouth, and then, there were three black yin sins around him.
These three groups of yin and evil spirits have become a deadly manner.
Four fateful hands are almost the same, there is no flaw.
This made Lin Xiaofeng a little eye -opening.
"Bald donkey to death!"
Four killer hands rushed towards the monk of Duoxi.
The four people on the road are still constantly changing positions, and they can't tell which one is really deadly.
Monk Monk was not panicked, standing quietly in place, and when his death was near, the Zen stick in his hand rolled towards the right -handed manner.
Bang.
Straight the deadly hand back again and again.
Then, no matter how confused the four life -saving hands are, Monk Monk can always find out the real life -life hand.
At the end of the hit, his life -oriented hand was full of bruises. He waved his hands, and his face was full of resentment: "Bald donkey, I don't look at some real work, and I can't pack you."
After speaking, he took off his gloves, threw it aside, pulled the coat chain, and inside the jacket, it turned out to be a flying knife.
"It is said that it can be seen today. Today, it can be seen." Situ Mingzhi knew that his face was a little ugly.
The following monk and deadly hand, no matter who it is, is not what he can deal with.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Lin Xiaofeng next to him, and he was a little grateful.
In any case, Lengfeng is the weakest among several people. As long as he solves him, enter the first three, oh no, the first four are right, after all, the first three will be added to the sacrifice son.
But no matter what, this ranking is extremely satisfied.
After returning to the Saint -Golden religion, his status can almost be said to be as stable as Taishan. Compared with the previous elder brother, Situ Minglang is more than that.
Thinking of this, his face was excited.
Lin Xiaofeng was too lazy to detect the thoughts of Situ Mingming beside him.
His eyes looked at the battle below.
No matter who these two people win, they may be their own enemies.
This is a chance to observe the ability of the two.
The flying knife with a deadly hand, one by one, quantitatively, and these flying to all of them were wrapped in the gusts of the shade.
You can change the direction in half.
Change to others, I am afraid that it has been tied into a blood hole long ago.
But the monk was standing in place and put the Zen stick to the ground. The black Buddha light appeared on his body. No matter how many flying knives, he couldn't be close to his body.
"Devil hand, you just have this person? This is a bit ashamed of the name of the eight major genius." Du Xi's monk's face showed a sloppy smile.
The deadly hand was so excited, and his heart was extremely angry.
The flying knife is not a general thing that can be blocked.
For example, Lin Xiaofeng's land magic mantra, who wants to block the dead sword, is completely paper.
But the Buddha light on the monk's body, these flying knives have no way to take him.
"Go to death." Suddenly, he retracted all the flying knives to his hand. Then, hundreds of flying knives flew out at the same time.
Monk Monk finally felt a threat. Hundreds of flying knives flew at the same time. These Buddha light finally couldn't resist, and it faded down.
But the monk also finally found the opportunity.
The flying knife of the deadly hand has fluttered.
Monk Duo Xi came to him, and the Zen stick in his hand hit his face door.
The deadly hand wanted to retract the flying knife, but it was too late. Fortunately, he took a step back and did not be hit.
But this stick was still hitting his chest hard.
He hit him directly and spit out blood in his mouth.
"Defeat, I confess!" He shouted in a hurry.
Can he not admit defeat? The fierce Monk Monk has rushed up.
If you shout a little slower, I am afraid that life will be lost.
"Amitabha." The fierce look on the face of the monk's face disappeared, instead of being kind.
He tastes at this time also announced: "Duo Xixi monk wins."
The audience immediately argued.
Seriously, no one thought that Monk Monk could win the deadly hand.
Haven't let these people look back. At this time, He tasted continued to announce: "The third group, the cold wind against Situ knows."
At this moment, everyone is boiling. After all, the main thing of the sacred cold wind is a matter of disrespect, which has long spread throughout the people's ears.
Lin Xiaofeng and Situ knew that they had come to the competition venue.
Situ knew that all thousands of people looked at Lin Xiaofeng, and suddenly dissatisfied.
He shouted in his heart, all participated in the competition. Do you want to treat it so differently? I am more handsome than him.
Situ knew that he took a deep breath, and thought about it, as long as he wins Lin Xiaofeng and wins him, he is the protagonist.
No one will look at yourself.
Thinking of this, Situ knows: "Cold wind, you have time to admit your defeat earlier, otherwise I don't care if you are a disciple of the Lord or not."
"Although the horse came over." Lin Xiaofeng said.
He tasted at this time: "Start compete!"
After listening to the beginning, Situ knew in his hands, and he took out a black flag, whispered in his mouth.
With Situ Mingzhi chanting the curse, the small flag also continued to fly out of the ghost, so that the temperature in the competition venue has been hardly decreased a lot.