"The battle for the championship has finally begun!!"
"Look forward to it!"
"Who among Ye Wuque, Monk Yijie, and Pei Tianluo can become the champion of this Tianjiao Discussion Meeting and be remembered forever?"
"We are witnessing a piece of history with our own eyes!"
"This will surely be a glorious battle worth remembering!"
...
In the outside world, countless creatures are talking about it at this moment, with a fiery tone and an excitement that cannot be concealed!
The champions of the previous Tianjiao Discussion Meetings are destined to be passed down by countless people, turned into legends, and become part of Wuzhou's ancient history. Such a scene will only appear once in ten thousand years!
The mysterious creature stood on the wooden boat, and only it was the most transcendent, as if it could last forever, and it itself was a living myth!
The ruins of all spirits, under the sky.
Ye Wuque, Monk Yijie, and Pei Tianluo stood in a tripod in the shape of a Chinese character!
At the moment when the mysterious creature finished speaking, Pei Tianluo suddenly raised his hand with a smile and said loudly: "I give up! I quit!" As
soon as these words came out, the originally hot atmosphere outside became dead silent!
Give up?
Quit?
Countless onlookers seemed to feel that there was something wrong with their ears, and all stared at Pei Tianluo in the light screen with wide eyes!
"Pei Tianluo, are you sure you want to quit?"
The mysterious creature asked Pei Tianluo again. After all, this was the final battle to win the championship, representing infinite glory and brilliance!
"I am sure to give up and quit!"
Pei Tianluo nodded again with a smile in response.
At the same time, his pair of strange eyes looked at Ye Wuque, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart!
If you don't quit or give up, are you waiting to be beaten?
The opponent is the King of Force! Fight
with the King of Force?
My old Pei is weak, but I can't stand Ye Bi Wang's two fists. Who can I cry to when I lose my arms and legs?
Pei Tianluo's heart was very active!
However, even though he complained, Pei Tianluo knew clearly how terrible Ye Wuque was. He was no match for him at all. Besides, he and Ye Wuque were already good friends, so naturally he would not stay. It was reasonable for him to withdraw and give up! Besides,
Pei Tianluo was already very satisfied to inherit the magical power of calling the wind and rain!
"Hehe! The Tianjiao Discussion Meeting fought to the final battle for the championship, and then took the initiative to withdraw and give up. This is probably unique in the previous Tianjiao Discussion Meetings. I, Pei, am destined to be famous in the history of Wuzhou! Wow, haha..."
With his hands on his hips, Pei Tianluo laughed up to the sky, and then he looked at the monk Yijie again, and a hint of pity emerged in his strange eyes.
Why fight with anyone else, but have to fight with the King of Force, tut tut tut tut...
Buzz!
A stream of light fell from the sky, covering Pei Tianluo, and directly moved him out of the Wanling Ruins!
Ye Wuque looked at Pei Tianluo who was leaving, his face was calm, and there was nothing unexpected in his eyes.
After spending some time together, Ye Wuque knew that Pei Tianluo's desire to survive was very strong!
Outside, the light fell, and Pei Tianluo's figure was revealed. He stood there leisurely, with his arms folded, and consciously became a spectator, looking at the two remaining people in the light curtain.
Countless creatures around were looking at Pei Tianluo with a smile on his face at this moment, looking at each other, confused, anyway, they couldn't understand why the demon sword would take the initiative to give up!
Knowing that he can't win?
Protecting himself?
Too lazy to do it?
It looks like all of them, but they don't want to do it.
"The battle of the top, the winner is the king."
The mysterious creature spoke again and stated the rules of this final battle. There were only two people left, so naturally they would duel each other, and the winner would be the king.
Suddenly, the eyes of all the creatures were once again focused on the light curtain!
Crash!
In the void of the Wanling Ruins, Ye Wuque and Monk Yijie were facing each other from a distance. Their martial robes and cassocks fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if there was an inexplicable sense of grandeur.
"Amitabha..." Monk Yijie, with his hands clasped together, suddenly uttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, with a sense of tranquility and peace. " Donor Ye is extremely brave and unparalleled. He has defeated Tianjiao one after another. Even Donor Yi Shuihan Yi has suffered at the hands of Donor Ye. How can I, a monk, not know myself?" When Monk Yijie said this, the outside world was in an uproar again! What does this mean? Is Monk Yijie giving in? Is he also going to give up his rights? Many creatures were dumbfounded, but some people were amazed again and again! "To conquer the enemy without fighting! This is the power of the demon god!" "That's right! Just as Monk Yijie said, Ye Wuque swept all the prodigies along the way. Everyone witnessed the battle for the divine ape statue. The enemy Ye Wuque faced was the most terrifying. Compared with the other two statues, he smiled at the end, so he was naturally brave!" "This is the reputation he earned with his terrifying and unparalleled strength!" Some people saw it very clearly and pointed it out. "Master Yijie is too modest." Above the void, Ye Wuque also spoke with a calm tone. "Monks don't lie!" "If I were just a casual cultivator, I would have withdrawn and waived my rights long ago. However, I represent the Hanging Temple after all. If I waived my rights like this, I'm afraid it would affect the reputation of the Hanging Temple. After thinking about it, I have a suggestion. I wonder what Ye Shi thinks?" Monk Yijie continued. "Master Yijie, just say it." Ye Wuque's eyes flashed. He wanted to see what Monk Yijie wanted to do.
"Master Ye has an unparalleled physical body and is the best in close combat! I consider myself to be average, but I have made some achievements in physical body. How about Master Ye and I have a one-move agreement?"
"After one move, stop when you are satisfied. The winner is in the hearts of the people."
Monk Yijie once again chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice.
Compete in physical body?
One-move agreement?
Monk Yijie's words immediately made countless creatures in the outside world speechless!
"Okay."
Ye Wuque did not hesitate, nor was he disappointed. Instead, he had a hint of expectation in his heart.
The Buddhist lineage is also famous for the tempering of physical strength. Among those Vajra, Arhat, Bodhisattva, and even Buddha, there are many people with strong physical strength!
The Hanging Temple is famous in Wuzhou. Monk Yijie specifically mentioned that he had made some achievements in physical strength, which immediately aroused Ye Wuque's interest!
"Amitabha, Master Ye is open-minded, and I admire you!"
"In that case, I am sorry!"
Buzz! !
Monk Yijie had a solemn appearance. The next moment, the Buddhist chanting and recitation suddenly appeared in the void. Monk Yijie suddenly burst into a brilliant golden glow. He exuded an extremely terrifying ancient power! His whole body suddenly turned golden
, as if covered with gold paint, and even his face became golden, with a sense of indestructibility!
The void around Monk Yijie began to twist violently and then shattered. His physical strength seemed to have transformed to an extremely terrifying level!
But the most incredible thing was that behind Monk Yijie, a huge golden Arhat phantom suddenly appeared, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance and indestructible!
"Hiss!! Golden Arhat, indestructible!! Could this be one of the three great Buddhist magical powers secretly passed down in the Hanging Temple... the golden body of Hunyuan Arhat??!!"
A creature from the outside world exclaimed with an incredible feeling! !