Each disciple is not simple

Jian Yi was irritated by Mu Feng's slippery behavior, "Okay, very good! I underestimated you!"

Even though Mu Feng was running for his life like a dog, he was the one being laughed at!

How can you save your face if you can’t even quickly defeat Mu Feng, who has a lower level of cultivation!

After calming his mind, Jian Yi paused and made hand gestures again. This time the gestures were complex and mysterious.

Soon, six fist-sized Bodhi beads appeared behind Jian Yi!

"It's the Bodhi Bead Dharma Image! This Jian Yi is not simple!"

Buddhist practitioners focus on cultivating Dharma images, but there are very few who can truly cultivate Dharma images, and those whose Dharma images are as solid as Jian Yi's are even rarer.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there were no Buddhist disciples, Jian Yi would have the potential to become the next abbot of Buddhism.

"Prajna heavens! The six paths are under my control! Enlightenment Bodhi! The nine reincarnations!"

Jian Yi's voice was like a bell. With every word he spoke, the Bodhi Dharma image became brighter. In the end, it was as dazzling as six golden crows!

The man in the stands restrained his expression, his eyes darkened, "This Jian Yi is actually practicing the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He wants to emulate the Buddha Sect..."

He did not say his name, but everyone present knew who he was talking about.

"As far as I know, Buddhist disciples also practiced this way, but finally chose to return to oneness and practice again. The abbots of Buddhism throughout the generations have practiced the way of reincarnation. Master Liaojue, is Buddhism preparing to change its successor?" His frank remarks made others look at him sideways.

The successor to a sect is not an unspeakable secret, but it is not something that can be discussed casually either.

"Amitabha." Master Liaojue looked at Buhui, "Master Buhui, are you interested in the successor of my Buddhist sect?"

"I'm just asking in my free time. If Master Liaojue minds, just pretend I didn't ask." He said frankly.

"I don't mind." Master Liaojue's compassionate eyes fell on the competition stage, "No matter who is the future successor of Buddhism, they will take it as their responsibility to stabilize the world of cultivation. Anyone with ulterior motives is not worthy of being called a cultivator!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bu Hui's face immediately darkened.

Master Liaojue's words had a hidden meaning, but he didn't mention anyone by name, so even if he wanted to get angry, he would only bring humiliation upon himself.

He snorted coldly and said no more.

"Wherever my eyes reach is my territory. Anyone who challenges my authority will be turned into dust!" Jian Yi struck a pose as if he was about to start running!

"Liuli Bodhi! Fight!"

"Fuck! It's a chuunibyou!" Mu Feng stood at the edge of the competition stage in a mess, gasping for breath. He never expected to hear such chuunibyou words here!

However, the next second, the Bodhi beads behind Jian Yi began to emit magical attacks with blue light in a clockwise direction!

"A Gatling gun emitting blue light!?" Mu Feng dodged an attack from a Bodhi Dharma Bead and saw the attack fall to the ground, directly blasting the ground into pieces!

This time the attack is not something you can just dodge like before, you have to keep your distance!

Mu Feng wiped the blood from his forehead that was suddenly damaged by the collapse of his flesh, and his movements were already stretched to the limit!

"No! If this goes on, Mu Feng will be blown to pieces!" The fellow disciples of Tai Shang Sect in the stands were extremely anxious.

Jun Moyao pursed her lips into a straight line, and the sweat from her palms wet the Zhanyuan Sword.

The Dharma attack also has an explosive effect. Mu Feng's clothes have been torn and he looks like a beggar.

He drew out his sword and used the blade to block the magic attack!

However, the difference in realm was too great, Mu Feng retreated repeatedly, and his hands were covered in blood.

"Mu Feng! If you really can't do it, just admit defeat! It's not shameful!"

"It's not a big sect competition! Let's practice hard! Let's fight again!"

"Yeah! Mu Feng! There's no need to risk your life!"

Many fellow disciples couldn't bear to watch it any longer. It was already very glorious for Mu Feng, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, to be able to fight with Jian Yi, who was in the Golden Core Stage, for such a long time!

Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. There was no place on his body that didn't hurt. He could even clearly smell the burnt brown smell of his own skin and hair.

Admit defeat...admit defeat...

But he doesn't want to admit defeat!

Since my previous life, I have been a person who goes with the flow and has always been giving in to life.

In school, he gave in to the son of a rich man and lost the qualification for a scholarship; in love, he gave in to his brother and could only watch with heartache as someone else embraced his goddess; in the company, he gave in to his boss and endured doing a job that did not belong to him...

He has always been a loser!

But losers also want to win once!

Mu Feng growled and jumped up again to avoid Jian Yi's attack.

“Mu Feng…” Jun Moyao’s eyes flickered.

Her junior brother always speaks in a nonchalant manner, as if he can give up anything.

But she had clearly seen that there was a fire hidden in his eyes.

There were voices all around him urging him to give up, but she was the only one who knew that he was unwilling to give up and unwilling to admit defeat.

Jun Moyao raised her eyes to look at the figure with a white jade hairpin in her hair on the stands.

Who changed them?

It's her!

Only in her can they feel warmth and be willing to live like a human being!

Mu Feng was severely knocked to the ground by the Dharma attack, his clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"hiss--"

No matter how hard he tried to hold himself up, he couldn't stand up.

Jian Yi walked over leisurely, looking down at Mu Feng. The Bodhi image behind him was ready to strike, and the threat was obvious.

"You're really awesome." Mu Feng pulled the corners of his lips and tried hard to smile, but it ended up looking particularly ugly.

"Of course, one day I will wipe out all the pagans in this world!" Jian Yi smiled sinisterly, "I am the only God!"

"Do you also want to become the Pirate King?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.

Jian Yi paused, "How could a native like you know about One Piece?"

"Who told you that I am an aboriginal! We are from the same hometown! Comrades!" Mu Feng said excitedly.

"Wait! Wait!" Jian Yi pretended to think, "I really seemed to hear you talking about chuunibyou and Gatling!"

"Then you are also a member of our Fourth Disaster?" His eyes were eager, as if he had found the organization.

The fourth disaster?

Mu Feng finally knew the name of these people's organization, and it was worth his painstaking efforts to get the information.

"My ability has no cooldown time, what about yours?" Jian Yi revealed his ability so frankly.

"I..." Mu Feng gave a bitter smile, "My ability is... to make fishes sink to their depths and geese fall to their feet!"

Mu Feng's system skills are activated! The immobilization technique that is exclusive to the skill of "Shenyu Luoyan" makes Jian Yi unable to move!

Mu Feng used all his strength, jumped up, and swung his sword directly at Jian Yi's neck!

"you lose!"