Chapter 473 The perfect golden body!

Shen Xian got off the stone platform in a daze. Xin Zhen looked down at the stone platform and asked, "Who's next?"

"Let me do it!"

"I come!"

"I come!"

"..."

Cries arose.

No one would miss a good opportunity to become famous.

Everyone looked at the City God Huo Guang, who laughed and said, "Master Xin, it seems that there are many people who are dissatisfied with you. I don't know how to choose."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "General, just choose."

Huo Guang smiled and said, "Okay, Lin Hongfeng from the Red Wind Sect, Xia Zengju from the Southeast 22nd Meeting, you two can come, and you can decide who goes first and who goes last."

Lin Hongfeng and Xia Zengju looked at each other and saw the ambition in each other's eyes. However, at this moment, they were not in a hurry and even wanted to stay in the last round, because there were only three rounds in total. If they stayed in the last round, they would only need to play one round, but if they wanted to go up now, they would have to play two rounds. The last round always had an advantage.

Xin Zhen asked, "Who will come first?"

Xia Zengju from the Southeast 22nd Association said with a smile: "Older people come first. Sect Master Lin is much older than me, so Sect Master Lin should go first."

Lin Hongfeng laughed and said, "There is no such thing as seniority first. We cultivators should take the one who has achieved success first. President Xia is so young, but he has led the 22 guilds in the southeast. He is a rare rising star. His ability is amazing, much better than mine. You should go first."

Xia Zengju sneered, "Master Lin, do you think you are inferior? If so, please step down, and let me and Master Xin take over the rest."

Lin Hongfeng snorted and said, "Young people don't even understand the basic etiquette of the world. Forget it, let Sect Leader Xin choose whoever he wants to fight first. Sect Leader Xin, please stop."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "Time is urgent, so don't go one by one. Let's go together."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What? He wants to fight two people alone. Is he crazy? He defeated Shen Xian, so he thinks he is so powerful. Hahahaha, he is so inflated."

"Heh, Xia Zengju and Lin Hongfeng are both truly ruthless people. Before the Southeast Twenty-Two Associations, there were twenty-two associations. The strength of each association was comparable to some powerful sects, but they were conquered one by one by Xia Zengju and forcibly formed into the Southeast Twenty-Two Associations.

The Southeast Twenty-Two Association is now ridiculously strong. If we talk about strength, the Southeast Twenty-Two Association is indeed qualified to sit in the eighteenth position. "

"Tsk, in terms of sect strength, the Red Wind Sect is more qualified. The Red Wind Sect has 1,800 disciples, and there are four people in the Golden Core Realm. With such strength, isn't it more than enough for them to sit on this chair? The Southeast Twenty-Two Associations, haha, how many Golden Core Masters do they have?"

"So what? Today's competition is about individual strength. What does it have to do with the strength of the sect?"

"Hahaha, this is hilarious. I talked to you about my personal cultivation, and you talked to me about the strength of my sect. I talked to you about the strength of my sect, but you talked to me about my personal cultivation. If you want to be so dishonest, why don't we just have a fight?"

"I'll fight you if I want to. Am I afraid of you?"

"Come on, come on, if I don't fuck you till you shit yourself today, I'll take your surname Liu."

……

The three people on the stage didn't care about that. Lin Hongfeng stared at Xin Zhen and asked, "You want to fight one against the two of us?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, but if I am not strong enough, I am afraid that President Xia may join me to deal with Sect Master Lin. Of course, if President Xia is too strong, then Sect Master Lin may join me to deal with him."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them suddenly changed color.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Is it okay?"

The two thought quickly, then nodded at the same time and said, "Okay."

Xin Zhen nodded, and with a hum, the sword ball appeared again.

Xin Zhen said: "I am here."

The sword ball made a humming sound and turned into a stream of light that rushed into the sky. Lin Xia and the others immediately stepped back and sacrificed their own magic weapons. Lin Hongfeng spread out his hand in the wind, and a huge flag covered half the sky with a huge word "Lin" written on it.

Someone who knew the goods immediately said, "This is Lin Hongfeng's flag of thousands of horses and thousands of troops. When the flag is waved, thousands of troops will follow!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of thousands of horses galloping could be heard from the sky. Xin Zhen looked up and saw a green-faced, fang-toothed Yaksha general riding a ferocious-looking beast in the lead, followed by thousands of indigo Yakshas holding swords, spears, halberds, and riding tall horses, rushing down from the sky diagonally.

Xia Zengju's magic weapon flashed, and a palm-sized golden bell appeared in his hand. He threw it into the sky, and suddenly the sky darkened, and a huge bell covered the sky.

Someone exclaimed: "The Divine Emperor Creation Bell! This is a top-level Taoist treasure!"

Someone immediately said disdainfully: "What is this? It's just a crude and inferior imitation. If it is the God Emperor Creation Bell, it will collapse the world as soon as it appears. How can it be just a child's play?"

At that moment, a huge bell fell down with a loud bang, and thousands of troops rushed over. If it were an ordinary person, seeing such a scene would only make his legs tremble and wait for death, but Xin Zhen was not an ordinary person.

He whispered, "Endless Falling Trees!"

Suddenly, green leaves fell from the sky, as if there was a towering tree standing between heaven and earth. The autumn wind blew, and suddenly thousands of leaves fell with the wind.

The leaf seemed light, but when it met the thousands of Yaksha soldiers, the leaf fell on their armor, and the leaves were like falling into water, piercing the armor and penetrating the armor. The Yaksha that was hit died on the spot.

A leaf fell on the horse's head, and the head of the running horse rolled off. The Yakshas were terrified and raised their weapons to meet the attack. However, a strong wind seemed to blow at this time, and the leaves suddenly accelerated and floated into the Yakshas army, and immediately people and horses fell to the ground. The big bell fell down with a bang, and was about to cover Xin Zhen. Xin Zhen took a step forward, and the big bell lost its target. It was a little dazed in the air for a moment, and then the big bell suddenly let out a earth-shaking wail, and then was knocked hundreds of feet away and hit into a mountain.

Xin Zhen stood with his fists folded, looked at Lin Xia and the others, and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

Xia Zengju's mouth was bleeding. The life of his master was connected to that of the magic weapon. If the magic weapon attacked him, he, the master, would also be implicated.

At this time, Lin Hongfeng was waving his flags again and again, and took the Yaksha army that was trapped in the attack of green leaves into his flags. Judging from his expression, he was probably trembling with heartache.

Xia Zengju recalled the big bell. The bell had several cracks on it and was making a very sad sound.

The Puhui Divine Monk of Mount Putuo and Huo Guang laughed and said, "General Huo's vision has never been doubted. This Sect Leader Xin is indeed a leader of the younger generation. It's just a pity that he is following the path of a warrior, which is a dead end."

When the others heard this, they immediately looked surprised, especially the Three Swordsmen of Yu's Sect and Tu Sisheng of Wuhou Sect. They were all from martial arts sects, and when they heard what the Puhui monk said, they were not quite convinced, but they had no way to refute it.

Finally, Fu Yuanzhi lost his patience and said, "Master Puhui, although the road of a warrior is difficult, there are also great men who have reached the pinnacle. It can't be considered a dead end, right?"

At this time, the Ci Ning Divine Monk sneered and said, "That's all old news. Why are you bringing up things that happened thousands of years ago? I want to ask you, in the past thousand years, has there been any warrior who broke through the tenth realm and reached the final realm of the Martial God?"

After these words were spoken, even Fu Yuanzhi could only remain silent.

The decline of the Martial Arts Road is a fact, and even they cannot deny it. Just look at them now, the first and second in the Martial Arts Road are so weak that they can only be ranked last in this small hero conference, which is only slightly better than Xin Zhen.

But what is Xin Zhen? It is just a sect that was founded not long ago. How can it be compared with them?

At this time, Yu Boyi, who was standing behind Tu Sisheng, suddenly said, "It has been a long time since I last saw him, but it may not be impossible in the future. I have seen him before, and I can see him now. Perhaps, the road to becoming a warrior has been continued."

The Ci Ning Divine Monk glanced at Yu Boyi and said with a smile: "Continued...you?"

The expression of the Ci Ning Divine Monk was ferocious, almost as terrifying as an evil ghost that would choose its prey to devour. However, Yu Boyi was not afraid at all and said, "I am talking about my brother Xin Zhen, but I may not be incapable of doing it."

Monk Ci Ning laughed loudly and said, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Young man, I think you have good aptitude. Why don't you become my disciple? Otherwise, you will miss the best age for cultivation. You will regret it when the time comes. The way of martial arts... there is nothing to learn."

Tu Sisheng could not bear it when he saw that the Divine Monk Ci Ning was trying to poach people in front of him. He immediately said angrily, "Divine Monk Ci Ning, I respect your great Buddhist knowledge, but don't think that you can bully me because of the Wu Hou Sect. Please respect yourself!"

Upon hearing this, the divine monk Ci Ning laughed again and said, "I have never done any good deeds in my life. I only love killing people and setting fires. Yet you compliment me on my great Buddhist teachings. Hahahaha, you are making me laugh to death. You warriors, don't you even have the last bit of strength left?"

Tu Sisheng became furious when he heard this. He stood up, walked in front of the divine monk Ci Ning, and slapped him with his palm. As soon as the palm came out, it was like the waves of Qiantang River, heading straight for the divine monk Ci Ning.

The Ci Ning Divine Monk nodded slightly and commented: "Your performance of the Great River Going East is quite impressive, but it is useless."

The divine monk Ci Ning extended his hand and said softly, "Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

A huge golden dragon rose up from behind him, and with its golden claws pressed down, the surging waves suddenly turned into a trickle. The monk Ci Ning stretched out his index finger and gently poked Tu Si Sheng's chest. Tu Si Sheng's mouth was filled with blood and he fell down with his head raised!
At this time, Yu Boyi caught Tu Sisheng and slapped the Cining Divine Monk with his palm, using the same move of Eastward Flowing River. The Cining Divine Monk's eyes lit up and pressed down with his dragon claws. However, this time he could not hold back the surging river. The Cining Divine Monk shouted, "Great Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajnaparamita Buddhas, Boom!"

The golden dragon roared loudly throughout the world, and then it pounced towards Yu Boyi. Yu Boyi pushed Tu Sisheng backwards, and then he pushed himself under the claws of the golden dragon.

"He doesn't want his life!"

Someone shouted.

The golden dragon roared and grabbed the ant fiercely, wanting to burst it, but Yu Boyi reached out and grabbed the golden dragon's claw.

"What does he want to do!"

The expression of the divine monk Ci Ning changed.

Yu Boyi just stretched out his hand and broke off the dragon claw of the golden dragon!
"This? How is this possible!"

Monk Ci Ning was greatly surprised. Although this golden dragon was not a real dragon, it was transformed by the Great Dragon Dharma of Xuedou Mountain. Even if it fought against a real dragon, it would not necessarily lose. Yu Boyi, however, fought with his body and was able to win. He...

Monk Ci Ning suddenly remembered a saying and blurted out, "The invincible body of Vajra!"

Yu Boyi smiled and said, "The invincible body of diamond is what you Buddhists call it. We warriors call it the perfect golden body."

As soon as these words were spoken, the practitioners on Tiger Hill were immediately shocked.

Someone exclaimed, "I've heard that a warrior's body is far superior to that of a Qi Refiner, and there's a legendary realm called the Perfect Golden Body. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect there really is such a golden body?"

Monk Ci Ning narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Boyi, the smile in his eyes became more and more intense, he said: "This is not a warrior's golden body, it is clearly the invincible body of my Buddhist family. Young man, you will be accepted into my Xuedou Mountain inheritance, I will teach you personally, it only takes 20 years, I will guarantee that you will become the abbot of Xuedou Mountain, what do you think?"

Tu Sisheng had already recovered his breath by this time, but he was so angry that he vomited blood again and said angrily: "Bald donkey, can you have some shame? Yu Boyi is my Wuhou Sect disciple, how dare you rob him in front of the whole world!"

The Ci Ning Divine Monk laughed and said, "If the young man agrees to it, then it is not robbery, it can only be regarded as a personal wish."

Tu Sisheng waved his hand and said, "It is impossible for the disciples of my Wuhou Sect to agree to go to your Xuedou Mountain for training. Forget it."

The Ci Ning Divine Monk laughed and said, "There is no reason why I cannot accept a disciple that I like. Don't worry. This disciple is called Yu Boyi, right? He is no longer a disciple of Wu Hou Sect."

Tu Sisheng said disdainfully: "Why, if Wuhoumen won't let you go, what else can you do?"

The monk Ci Ning sneered and said, "That's not difficult. As long as the Wu Hou Sect no longer exists in the world, then Yu Boyi is no longer a disciple of the damn Wu Hou Sect. Then, if I accept him as my disciple, wouldn't it be justified?"

Tu Sisheng laughed up to the sky upon hearing this, his laughter was filled with endless resentment, and then he said: "Evil monk! Although my Wuhou Sect is weak, we are not soft and kind. You, Xuedoushan, are so overbearing, so come on and see if my Wuhou Sect can knock out your big teeth! Let the world see how overbearing you, Xuedoushan, are!"

Monk Ci Ning was scolded by Tu Sisheng as a demon monk and accused of being overbearing, but his expression remained the same as before, and he even looked a little excited. He said, "Overbearing? In my opinion, Xuedou Shan is too weak. In the cultivation world, my strength is also ranked in the top ten, but I have to stay in Xuedou Shan to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha. What's the point!
In my opinion, Xuedou Mountain must stand up and suppress all the evil spirits. Look at what has happened to this beautiful city of Gusu. Isn't it time to rebuild it?"

(End of this chapter)