Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1327 Alien World (241)

Standing on one side of the ring, Wang Lang witnessed the innocent monk taking the stage with his own eyes, and it was at close range.

Compared with the last time he saw the innocent monk in Baogai Temple, Wang Lang felt that even though the current monk's figure had grown up, his pure expression still remained the same as before.

As soon as the innocent monk came on stage, boos abounded.

"Is this really a monk?"

"This may be the most handsome monk ever, look at his clear eyes."

"I want to marry him, he is so handsome."

"What a waste of money, why did he want to become a monk?"

"Even as a man, I think this guy is so handsome."

The naive monk is dressed in cassock and is over 190 tall. A bright bald head reflects a soft halo under the light, as if there is a Buddha's light surrounding him, just like a god descending from the earth.

And what Wang Lang felt was tremendous pressure.

Even Pang Xiaonan was infected by the innocent monk's aura, and he couldn't help saying to himself, "This is a master, this is definitely a master."

Wang Gangqiang was even more surprised from ear to ear: "It turns out that the rumors are true, and the innocent monk can really take people's hearts away."

The innocent monk has not yet opened his mouth, but all the eyes of the audience are attracted by him.

"Zhiqiang, is this really a monk? This is the first time I've seen such a fresh and refined monk."

"This is a monk, this is a born monk. Look at the purity in his eyes, which only a born monk can possess."

"Monk Tianzhen just showed up, and there was a little commotion in the arena. It can be seen that his beauty is so pleasing to the eye."

"Yeah, even I, a man, dare not look directly into his eyes. This time Wang Lang is facing a real master."

"Wait a minute, the master you are talking about is the master who beats others by virtue of his beauty..."

As soon as the gong sounded, the game officially started.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting for the reverberation of the innocent monk's spell. Only Wang Lang rushed towards the innocent monk at the beginning of the game.

Sure enough, the innocent monk clasped his hands together calmly, and recited the incantation. At the moment Wang Lang rushed in front of him, a sentence of incantations containing great power floated in the air.

His words were soft, but his voice was very clear, and everyone present was intoxicated by it.

The audience was crazy, and the eyes of the two hosts were also blurred.

"Is this the naive monk's mantra? I feel like my heart is melting."

"Me too, I think today is the best moment of my life."

Only Wang Lang, the one who faced the innocent monk, really felt threatened.

The incantations of the innocent monk are not as ugly as Chen Xiaoxiao's music, but make people feel that everything has lost its meaning.

Why do you come to participate in the competition, why do you have to be self-motivated, why do you have to work hard, why can't you fend for yourself...

Such negativity seemed to be filled with positive emotions, which made Wang Lang lose his way.

That's right, a Taoist priest who is indifferent to the world, why did he come to participate in the competition? Standing here today, what am I doing for?
I shouldn't stand here, I shouldn't go to Dongli Military Academy, I should meditate in Taoism, I should watch flowers bloom and fall, clouds rise and set, why should I fight with a monk here...

Once he thought of this, Wang Lang's whole body relaxed, and he lost his aggressiveness.

Seeing that Wang Lang was about to rush to the side of the innocent monk, he stopped again. Although Pang Xiaonan was also looking forward to a bright future, he yelled "No!"

Afterwards, Pang Xiaonan forcibly moved his mind and shouted "Guard!" before waking up from the immersed thought.

At this time, Wang Lang also woke up. He resisted the beauty of the dream, and stretched out his hand to pat the innocent monk.

Before Wang Lang took the stage, Pang Xiaonan had a general understanding of the killer trick of the innocent monk, which is to make people lose their minds during the competition, fall into a dream, and be at the mercy of others.

This is a typical hallucination control, just like a hypnotist, making people fall into the trap unconsciously.

According to Wang Lang, and outside rumors, the naive monk is likely to be able to control masters at the junior level. Therefore, even if Wang Lang's movements are too fast, it cannot be as fast as the naive monk's mouth.

So, Pang Xiaonan handed over the yin and yang consonance to Wang Lang.

"What is this?" Wang Lang looked at the ugly object in Pang Xiaonan's hand.

"This is the treasure that protects you from the naive monks."

Pang Xiaonan explained the function of Yin-Yang Consonance and asked Wang Lang to wear it around his neck.

At first, Wang Lang thought it was a little unbelievable, but under Pang Xiaonan's insistence, he solemnly wore the Yin-Yang Lingxi around his neck.

Although he didn't know the true power of Yin-Yang Consonance, Wang Lang felt a little comfort in his heart, at least this object was carried by Pang Xiaonan, whether it was useful or not, it was Pang Xiaonan's painstaking efforts.

Pang Xiaonan's painstaking efforts took effect, just when Wang Lang was about to lose his mind, the yin and yang consonance rescued him from meditation or sleep.

Wang Lang's palm was quite powerful, and the naive monk had never expected that Wang Lang would be able to strike such a powerful palm after recovering his sanity.

However, the innocent monk's weapon is not only spells, but also his body protection skills.

Wang Lang's palm, he didn't even dodge it, he directly resisted it with his body.

Wang Lang felt that he had hit the concrete wall. Although he was not hurt, the concrete wall remained motionless.

With a "bang", Wang Lang flew upside down a few meters, and was forced back by the huge backlash from the innocent monk.

The naive monk was a little surprised to find that his mantra didn't seem to have any effect on Wang Lang, but he didn't give up. After Wang Lang was forced to retreat, he recited the mantra again.

With the blessing of yin and yang consonance, although Wang Lang was still a little emotional about the spell this time, thinking of his childhood and his carefree time, he didn't indulge in it.

After recalling for a few seconds, Wang Lang attacked again.

This time the naive monk was prepared, and calmly started to fight with Wang Lang.

"Wow, the fight just now was really exciting. The competition on stage was fierce, but the audience in the audience enjoyed unprecedented joy."

"Yes, Zhiqiang, just now I thought of my grandmother who passed away for many years. I remembered the scene when she cooked tea eggs for me when I was a child. What a memorable moment. After so many years, I never experienced it again. To that kind of simple happiness, although it is just a tea egg."

As the naive monk freed up his hand to fight Wang Lang, his spell stopped reciting, and the audience had a chance to recover.

"I have to say, the trick of the innocent monk is really incredible. Just now I was thinking, why did I come here to be the host? It's so hot here, why don't I just lie at home and turn on the air conditioner?"

"Director, cut this paragraph off... Haha, no matter what good memories we recalled just now, what we have to pay attention to now is the game on the field. Right now, Wang Lang doesn't seem to be controlled by the naive monk's spell. The master engaged in hand-to-hand combat."

"I didn't expect that Monk Tianzhen's spells are so powerful, and his close combat strength should not be underestimated. You see, he seems to be able to deal with Wang Lang's close combat with ease."

"In the past, we all thought that the naive monk was famous for his spells, but we ignored his strength as a martial arts master. Judging from the current situation, even if Wang Lang broke the naive monk's spell, he might not be able to pass the fight. Defeat the naive monk."

"Yes, the two are fighting, and now we are inserting an advertisement. I am sleepy, my waist and knees are weak, and I am drinking black pig. Thank you for your strong support for this program. Welcome everyone to watch HUKA, audience friends, you are watching now The most important is the live broadcast of the first semi-final of the HUKA finals."

"The live broadcast for you now is the first match of the semi-finals, Dongli Military Academy team vs. Chunfeng University team. Now the fierce battle is between Dongli Military Academy team's Wang Lang and Chunfeng University team's naive monk."

"Wow, I just got the news that this time HUKA's ratings broke the record by two points, which is rare in sports games in the morning."

"It has to be said that this is a miracle in China's sports world. It shows that martial arts is recovering in China. It is foreseeable that our broadcast of martial arts competitions will get better and better in the near future."

"Yes, audience friends, the number of people watching this game with you has reached tens of millions. You are not fighting alone."

"Okay, now Wang Lang's offensive seems to be more aggressive, but he still failed to break through the innocent monk's defense."

Pang Xiaonan looked at the situation on the field and frowned. The performance of the naive monk exceeded his expectations.

First of all, Pang Xiaonan thought that the naive monk might rely on spells to conquer the world, but he never expected that the naive monk would be able to draw with Wang Lang.

Even without the blessing of the spell, the innocent monk's offense and defense are flawless, even Wang Lang's personal attack can't take advantage of the slightest.

There is no other way, the power of the weapon must be exerted.

Because Wang Lang is fighting right next to the naive monk, the naive monk has no way to recite the spell, so now Wang Lang doesn't care about the damage caused by the spell.

"Break!" With a thought, Pang Xiaonan converted all the protection abilities of Yin Yang Lingxi into attack power.

The sharp-eyed audience immediately noticed that Wang Lang's attack became faster and faster, and his hands seemed to be playing magic, which made people lose track of it.

The innocent monk also felt more and more pressure, because Wang Lang's offensive was no longer clear to his eyes.

"Wow, Zhiqiang, can you see Wang Lang's hand gesture clearly?"

"I can't see clearly at all, I don't know what's going on, this Wang Lang seems to have just saved his strength, and now his movements are getting faster and faster."

"No wonder there are rumors in the world that Wang Lang's strength is unfathomable. From today's perspective, this statement is true."

"Judging from the fact that he broke the spell of the naive monk, this Wang Lang is a talented player. Adding in the current attacking posture, this is simply unbelievable."

"I boldly estimate that Wang Lang's level may have broken through to the level of a master, perhaps the intermediate level of a master. This is too surprising."

"It's really unbelievable. Wang Lang is only 20 years old. If he has reached the intermediate level of a martial arts master, it seems a bit contrary to common sense, but according to the strength of the Taoist party, it is not impossible."

Wang Lang shoveled towards Monk Tianzhen's foot, and Monk Tianzhen took a step back to avoid Wang Lang's attack, but Wang Lang's next move was a standard Tai Chi style.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the right wrist of the innocent monk. The innocent monk whispered "no", and was dragged by Wang Lang into Wang Lang's embrace.

Then, the naive monk tried his best to break free from Wang Lang's wrist, but Wang Lang's hand held him like an iron clamp and he couldn't move at all. When the naive monk approached Wang Lang's left shoulder, Wang Lang's shoulder shrugged forward.

A huge force hit the shoulder of the innocent monk, and he flew out like a scarecrow and fell to the sidelines.

"Wow, the innocent monk has lost!"

"It's unbelievable. Wang Lang's move actually knocked the innocent monk out of the arena. It's too powerful."

"Zhiqiang, have we overestimated the strength of the naive monk? Judging from this game, it seems that Wang Lang's strength is much better than him."

"No, we can't say that Monk Tianzhen is weak. We have seen his strength just now. We can only say that Wang Lang's mind is too firm. Monk Tianzhen's spells are useless against him."

"That's right, if Monk Tianzhen's spell doesn't work, his close combat strength will be much worse than Wang Lang's. After all, the Tao Party focuses on close combat skills."

"In this way, the Spring Breeze University team with a strong lineup will lose the first game."

"The representative team of the Dongli Military Academy is really good. Now they only sent two players, and they won the first match in one fell swoop."

"Yes, Pang Xiaonan, who is the finale, has not played yet. It can be seen that the strength of the Dongli Military Academy team this year cannot be underestimated."

"The next second game is very critical. I guess the Chunfeng University team will definitely send a master-level Yuwen Liangren."

"Yeah, Yuwen Liangren didn't play in the first game. He probably wanted to see the strength of the Dongli Military Academy team. Now he has seen that Dongli Military Academy is definitely not a soft persimmon."

"It's so exciting. This year's HUKA finals are even more exciting than previous martial arts competitions. I think the audience should have no objection."

"Absolutely not. This is also the most exciting matchup in the martial arts competitions I have seen in so many years. I am afraid that any fighting competition will be hard to come by."

Wang Lang walked off the ring, the moment he won just now made him feel a little unreal.

He clearly knew that with his own strength, he could not defeat the innocent monk.

Take the fight with the naive monk just now, for example, at the beginning, he was not sure of defeating the naive monk, but he didn't know when it started, his fists changed so much that even he couldn't see clearly.

This is the result of external forces.

The only possibility appeared in the treasure that Pang Xiaonan gave him.

Wang Lang was warmly welcomed by the representative team of Dongli Military Academy.

"Well done, Wang Lang, you are amazing!" Wang Gangqiang couldn't help giving Wang Lang a big hug.

Li Yisi also gave Wang Lang a thumbs up.

It's just that Wang Lang himself didn't seem so happy.

"This is back to you."

Wang Lang took the Yin-Yang Consonance from his neck and handed it back to Pang Xiaonan.

"Why, you don't seem very happy?"

Pang Xiaonan squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Lang, and found that although his face was calm, he did not show the joy of winning the game.

"Can you tell me, what kind of baby is this?"

Wang Lang was eager to know the function of Pang Xiaonan's treasure.

"This one is a talisman."

Pang Xiaonan tossed the Yin-Yang Consonance in the air twice, "For example, when the naive monk chanted the mantra just now, it protected your mind from being bewitched."

"Not only that, it seems that it can also enhance the skill."

Wang Lang said lightly.

"Yes." Pang Xiaonan nodded, "It has two functions, both offensive and defensive."

"In this way, it's not that I won the innocent monk, but it won the innocent monk."

Wang Lang took a deep breath, feeling a little frustrated with this reality.

"No, no, no," Pang Xiaonan shook his head, "It's just an auxiliary tool. If you're not strong enough, it won't be able to exert its power."

What Pang Xiaonan said was the truth, if Wang Gangqiang brought the yin and yang spirit to compete with the innocent monk, even if he tried his best, he would not be the opponent of the innocent monk.

"You don't need to comfort me, you can play the next game by yourself."

Although Wang Lang had won two players from Chunfeng University in a row, he was actually a little disheartened now.

"I do have to go to the next game, but you have to go too."

Pang Xiaonan shrugged, pointed at Li Yisi and said, "Look at his condition, he is not suitable for the game for the time being. Even if he does, he can only be ranked last. Give him some time to recover."

Just now Pang Xiaonan checked Li Yisi's injury, the skin trauma is nothing, but his mind was severely injured by Chen Xiaoxiao, although he took medicine, he still couldn't recover for a while.

"How did you arrange it?" Wang Lang glanced at his team's lineup, and it was indeed as Pang Xiaonan said, if he didn't make it, Dongli Military Academy would definitely be tortured and killed by Chunfeng University.

"You are the first to go. You have just defeated the two of them. Your power is still there. I will follow you. Lewis is the last. I hope he will not be used."

Pang Xiaonan's eyes were very calm. From the moment Wang Lang won just now, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

There was a 20-minute intermission. Just like the Dongli Military Academy team, the Chunfeng University team was also discussing formation.

Yuwen Liangren frowned, because of his arrangement, Chunfeng University actually lost the first game.

"This Wang Lang is not easy."

Yuwen Liangren rubbed his chin, he knew that even if he made a move by himself, he might not be able to win the innocent monk so easily.

"I heard that Pang Xiaonan is stronger than Wang Lang..."

It was Chen Xiaoxiao who spoke, because she had fought with Pang Xiaonan, and Pang Xiaonan was not only superb in martial arts, but also despicable, and he would fall into the trap if he was not careful.

What's even worse is that now, Chen Xiaoxiao's bone flute has fallen into Pang Xiaonan's hands again.

Yuwen Liangren shook his head and said: "This Pang Xiaonan is probably just a suspicious soldier. Maybe, Pang Xiaonan is just a rumored power, but Wang Lang's power is what we have just seen."

"Senior, I was careless, Amitabha."

The innocent monk's expression did not change. Although he lost the game, his body did not suffer much damage, and victory or defeat was not important to him. He came to participate, but he was entrusted by the school.

As a monk, he was very indifferent to victory and defeat, but because he hurt his teammates, he also felt somewhat guilty.

"It's not your carelessness. This Wang Lang is indeed very powerful. We must focus on defeating him in the next match."

Yuwen Liangren is the oldest in the team and the person who has entered the martial arts master realm for the longest time. He has rich combat experience. Just now he observed Wang Lang's skills and tactics below, and found that Wang Lang has almost no flaws.

In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken. Wang Lang finally defeated the innocent monk by relying on his extremely fast speed.

In the Chunfeng University representative team, in terms of speed, the hidden weapon of Lanhuhaote was still the fastest. Chen Xiaoxiao and the naive monk's verbal kung fu did not seem to be effective against people like Wang Lang.

However, Blue Lake Hot lost to Li Yisi. In a comprehensive comparison, Li Yisi was not as strong as Wang Lang, so Yuwen Liangren fell into deep thought when choosing a player to face Wang Lang.

Yuwen Liangren considers himself to go first, but it doesn't seem very cost-effective to expose his cards too early. Although he is a martial arts master, the opponent's strength is not bad. If Dongli Military Academy fights a war of attrition, his master may not be able to retreat unscathed.

"Let me go first." Blue Lake Haote volunteered.

Yuwen Liangren waved his hand and said: "We can't make any mistakes in this second game. You have already lost to Lewis in the first game, and your opponent is already familiar with your tricks. It doesn't make much sense for you to do it again. "

Just like Wang Gangqiang from Dongli Military Academy, if Blue Lake Haote goes up again, unless he loses a player from Dongli Military Academy, it will be a waste of indicators.

"I lost the game, I went first."

The innocent monk glanced at Wang Lang on the opposite side of the ring, and already had a countermeasure in mind.

"Well, it seems that's all there is to it. You will be the first one, followed by Chen Xiaoxiao. This time I will be the finale."

Yuwen Liangren could no longer stay out of the matter, he decided that he must win the second game no matter what, otherwise it would be endless.

Originally, Yuwen Liangren thought that the representative team of Dongli Military Academy was the weakest among the four participating teams, but now it seems that he was completely wrong. The most powerful Pang Xiaonan in the legend has not yet appeared, and Chunfeng University has already lost a team. field.

"Okay, the Dongli Military Academy team has submitted the list of contestants for the second round to the organizing committee. Let's take a look. Oh, the contestants this time are still the same, but the order has changed. Li Yisi is ranked first. In the end, it may be that he was injured in the game just now, and he needs to hurry up and take a rest."

"With all due respect, he can't rest for two rounds. I don't know the intention of Dongli Military Academy's formation this time."

"Pang Xiaonan, who didn't play last time, came in second, right behind Wang Lang. Is he going to pick Wang Lang's fish?"

"Wang Lang won the first consecutive match against the two masters of Chunfeng University, and he is very popular now. Can he repeat the miracle of the last match this time?"

"Okay, the list of players for the Spring Breeze University team is also out, they are Monk Tianzhen, Chen Xiaoxiao and Yuwen Liangren."

"Is Yuwen Liangren finally going to play? It seems that Chunfeng University must win this time."

"In this way, the innocent monk faced Wang Lang again. This time, I don't know what other tricks the innocent monk can use to deal with Wang Lang who defeated him."

"This duel is very weird. You see, Wang Lang played first, and the first two contestants from Chunfeng University were both defeated by him. I, Chunfeng University, have a lot of bad luck this time."

"Unless Chunfeng University put all its treasures on Yuwen Liangren, after all, Yuwen Liangren is a long-established master figure in the world, and I believe he is the existence of crushing other masters in actual combat."

"You can't say that. Pang Xiaonan is also a master, and a master of the younger generation. Although his actual combat experience may not be as good as Yuwen Liangren, but he is young, and he is much better than Yuwen Liangren in terms of physical strength and mentality."

"Okay, let's wait and see what kind of sparks will emerge from the duel between the two great masters."

Before Wang Lang went on stage, Pang Xiaonan handed over Yin Yang Lingxi to him, but Wang Lang waved his hand.

"This time, I will defeat the innocent monk with my own strength."

Pang Xiaonan smiled bitterly: "Brother Lang, are you sure? The naive monk is not so easy to deal with."

Just now Pang Xiaonan felt the power of the naive monk's spell in the audience. The people on the stage must be suffering. Without the guardianship of the yin and yang, it would be difficult for Wang Lang to resist the naive monk's attack.

"I'm sure."

Wang Lang looked firmly at the stage and walked out.

With the sound of a gong, the second match between the Dongli Military Academy team and the Chunfeng University team officially started.

This time the naive monk was uncharacteristically, he didn't recite the mantra immediately, but rushed out with a stride.

Wang Lang originally planned to rush out to attack, but his movements were a step slower.

The naive monk arrived in no time, and punched Wang Lang's face. Wang Lang covered his face with both hands to block the naive monk's fist. Then, the naive monk's palm came again immediately.

Wang Lang deployed the Taoist faction's personal protection skills. Although he escaped the attack of the naive monk every time, he found that he was powerless to fight back.

What made Wang Lang terrified was that the naive monk seemed to be fighting him with his moves.

That is to say, Monk Tianzhen is now using Tai Chi, the characteristic of the Taoist party.

Pang Xiaonan understood a little in the audience, this is the naive monk who is retaliating against him in the same way.

"Wow, the naive monk rarely used spells to attack Wang Lang, but used melee combat. It looks like he did a good job with this move."

"Didn't you notice? Zhiqiang, he is using the Taoist kung fu."

"Yeah, I don't know if he is using what he has learned now, or if he knew it before?"

"According to rumors, Monk Tianzhen has a photographic memory. I don't rule out that he just learned Tai Chi while fighting with Wang Lang."

"It's too scary. It took only one match to steal the opponent's kung fu."

"It's no wonder that people in the Jianghu regard defeating the naive monk as their most lofty goal. To defeat such a master is indeed incredible."

Wang Lang's resistance became more and more difficult. Suddenly, the naive monk accelerated the pace of attack.

After a whip kick, Monk Tianzhen attacked with a fierce tiger heart-piercing whirlwind. Wang Lang had to resist with all his strength, but the attack was blocked, but the strength did not dissipate. He was knocked back a few meters away.

At this time, the naive monk did not follow, but put his hands together, and a spell came out from his mouth.

"No, Monk Tianzhen started chanting mantras again, everyone covered their ears..."

The host's voice fell, and the audience who were slow to react felt dizzy.

"This is the Great Vajra Mantra..."

The person who heard the mantra felt that his heart was being hit by 1 critical blows, as if it was about to explode at any time. This is the power of the Naive Monk's Great Vajra Mantra.

Although the arena was some distance away from the auditorium, those audience members who had no kung fu background showed symptoms of heart distress to varying degrees, and all showed painful expressions.

As for Wang Lang on the stage, the pain at this moment is indescribable.

Without the support of the yin and yang consonance, Wang Lang's heart can be described as heartbreaking, and this sentence is not an exaggerated rhetorical technique, it is Wang Lang's real feeling now.

He held his chest tightly with his right hand, his footsteps were staggering, his face was contorted with pain, and he really felt that life would be worse than death.

But Wang Lang's consciousness was surprisingly clear. Before he took the stage, he had expected this kind of situation to happen, and he had already made full mental preparations.

After a short period of adaptation, Wang Lang tapped several places on his body like lightning with his fingers, quickly sealing several of his acupoints, and his pain immediately eased.

At this time, the naive monk noticed the change in Wang Lang. After chanting a spell, he forced him up again before Wang Lang recovered, and launched a melee attack on Wang Lang.

After Wang Lang was hurt by the spell, his speed could no longer be compared to before, and his defense became weaker and weaker. Although he barely resisted the attack of the innocent monk, it became more and more difficult. Every time he blocked, he had to take half a step back .

"Wang Lang is going to lose." Pang Xiaonan had already seen the situation on stage clearly from the audience, and if this situation continued, Wang Lang would lose sooner or later.

Not only him, even the two professional hosts expected this ending.

"Hey, it seems that Wang Lang is still going to lose."

"Yeah, after seeing his acupoints on his body just now, I thought he was going to launch a counterattack to win, but I didn't expect that the innocent monk didn't give him any chance this time."

"Marcos, do you find it strange why this time Wang Lang seems to be weaker than the last one?"

"I'm also wondering, is it because he was hurt by the naive monk's spell in the last game, but now it's happening?"

"Look! Wang Lang has been forced to the edge of the ring... Well, Wang Lang fell off the ring..."

"Hey, Wang Lang finally lost. This time, Monk Tianzhen won a round, and it seems that he won easily."

Just now the innocent monk's attack surrounded Wang Lang like a storm, directly forcing Wang Lang off the ring.

It can be said that in this round, Wang Lang lost quite embarrassingly.

(End of this chapter)