Chapter 313

Si Han and Yin Xuanzhi soon stood on the arena, each occupying a side.

Immortal cultivators draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth into their bodies, constantly nourishing the body's meridians. Even an ordinary appearance will be continuously nourished by spiritual energy over time, causing great changes in appearance and temperament.Therefore, the appearance of immortal cultivators has always been good. Looking around, they are all beautiful.Beauty is beauty, but if you want to stand out, there are very few people who are astonishing at a glance, and this Yin Xuanzhi is obviously one of the very few people.

Yin Xuanzhi has a face of peach blossoms, especially those eyes, which are actually peach blossoms and phoenix eyes. There seems to be infinite affection in the eyes. When he silently looks at you, it will make people think that he has poured all his affection on you. , so that people's hearts and souls will be lost.As for another reason for this person's fame, it is because of his fame, and he has had sexual affairs with many female cultivators. Looking at his performance in the arena now, he probably knows the reason.

Holding the black and white ink painting in Yin Xunzhi's hand, he was very personable, and he also carried the evil spirit unique to bad men, which made countless girls in the arena blush and heartbeat.The fan is painted with a landscape ink painting. When he shakes the fan, the landscape is vivid, from far to near, as if to present the beautiful rivers and mountains. The lower is lower, it seems that even the soul will be captured Into the mountains and rivers.

Si Ling's eyes were a little distracted, and he stared blankly at the black and white ink painting transforming into an extremely beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers, as if he could hear the singing of birds in the empty mountains, the murmur of running water, smell the fragrance of flowers, and hear the fairy beasts Ming... But in an instant, his eyes became clear, all the illusions receded, and what appeared in front of him was still the fighting arena. Although the two men occupied each side of the arena, they had already fought once.

The seemingly decorative fan is a space celestial tool, which has the effect of ecstasy and soul-hunting. If you are not careful, the soul of the monk can easily be absorbed into the painting.

Si Ling was taken aback, and quickly focused his attention, not daring to act rashly again.

Junior Sister Yin on the side had been prepared for a long time, and she was not captured by the fan like the others, and her spirit was completely lost, but she broke free the moment she found Si Ling, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.Outside the arena, many monks who watched the competition were affected by the fan when they didn't notice, and they are still a little confused. Although they are all low-level monks who are affected by it, some of them have nothing to do, and their souls are not strong enough. , The monks who are not determined enough are also affected.Unless this person is a person with a firm mind, or the soul is stronger than the cultivation base, he can wake up in an instant.

Si Ling frowned, and found that Junior Sister Yin's probing gaze was ignored, and continued to watch the competition on the stage seriously.

Yin Xuanzhi on the arena was also a little surprised. He attacked unexpectedly, but he didn't think that the man in front of him seemed to be unaffected. He only reacted in an instant, and the ice fog rose up, condensing into an illusion mirror, breaking the illusion he created.

Break the illusion with the illusion!

Yin Xuanzhi put away that playful look, and his expression became serious.

The cultivation bases of the two are both in the late stage of the fusion stage, and both of them only need an opportunity to suddenly break through the late stage of fusion, advance to Mahayana, and become high-level monks in the upper realm.In the beginning, Yin Xuanzhi didn't pay much attention to this man, although his aura was cold, but it was common to people with Ice Spirit Roots. After getting in touch with him a lot, he got used to it, and he didn't know that this man was very strong until they fought each other.

He put away his contempt at the beginning and waited for it.

This time it was Si Han's turn to make a move, he took a step forward, and with his feet as the axis, the icy mist came silently, compared to the sudden icy mist filling the sky on the arena, the thin icy mist obviously looked thinner, but Jiangbi concealed everything on the arena, and then everyone outside the arena saw a blurry figure in the ice fog, that figure was the only one visible in the ice fog, appearing and disappearing in the ice fog, as if fighting With a set of boxing techniques, his posture is flowing like clouds and flowing water, and the wind of his fists blows, as if he wants to break open the chaotic world.

Soon, someone saw some tricks.

"This is the Buddhist sect's boxing technique!" Someone exclaimed.

In addition to spiritual cultivation, there is also Western Buddhist cultivation in human cultivation. Buddhist cultivation emphasizes no desire and no struggle, and lives in a pure land in the west. The two do not have much contact with each other at ordinary times, but spiritual cultivation is still very yearning for the power of Buddhism.It's a pity that people who have cultivated the spiritual way can no longer practice the Buddhist method. This is the first time that a monk who has cultivated the spiritual way can still practice the Buddhist boxing method. I can't believe it at the same time, but the boxing style Where it is caused, the seven-color aura that is dragged out implies the golden Buddha power, which cannot be deceived.

This is a fight worth watching.

Si Ling's eyes were shining brightly. Others didn't understand, but she did.Back then in the small world under the sea in the endless sea of ​​the Demon Realm, Si Han fought against the eighteen arhats in the temple to break the formation of the eighteen arhats. He spent a month of continuous deduction and learned it, but it was not the kind of boxing that has no form but no spirit. , not only has the shape, but also has the charm.

Si Han has the purest mind, the most delicate conception and superb comprehension, so he can penetrate the Buddhist techniques of the Eighteen Arhats and realize the Buddha-nature within them.If Si Han didn't practice spirituality at the beginning, he would probably be very suitable for cultivating Buddhism, and he could also make great achievements on the road of cultivating Buddhism.

There hadn't been a victory or defeat in the competition stage, and Si Han had already become famous. Everyone didn't dare to take a peek at this "unknown disciple who might come from a small third-rate family", and they were all fascinated by it, for fear that they would miss a bit.

The ice fog was quickly dispelled, but it was not Yin Xuanzhi who broke the illusion of ice fog himself, but Si Han who brushed it away.After the ice fog dissipated, Yin Xuanzhi's figure was revealed. His face was pale, and there were red blood stains on his royal blue brocade robe.

"I lost!" Yin Xuanzhi's voice was hoarse, and he voluntarily admitted defeat, then bowed to Sihan, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy."

Si Han folded his hands, and the wide sleeve robe formed a graceful arc in mid-air.

"Senior Brother!" Junior Sister Yin yelled in disbelief. If it wasn't for the protection of the formation in the arena, she would have rushed up. At the same time, she couldn't believe how could Senior Brother lose?
The scene was quiet, and everyone was a little dazed. Before they saw the process clearly, Yin Xuanzhi gave up?When they realized that it was Yin Xuanzhi who had surrendered, there was a burst of wailing at the scene. They all bet on Yin Xuanzhi's victory, which was a big loss.

This is a big hit!

This is the heartfelt voice of the disciples of the Wenren Clan headed by Wen Renhui, and at the same time they were stunned. When the results came out, even Wen Renyan and other Guanfeng Pavilion disciples who had a gap with Si Han couldn't help it. I am excited, and I yearn for the worship of the Temple of War even more.Sure enough, the disciples of the God of War Hall of our Wenren family should not be underestimated. Even if the disciples of your Yin family's direct descendants go out, wouldn't they still lose? !

When Yin Xuanzhi conceded defeat, the workers of Qunxianru also announced the matter, and used a communication talisman to input the result of the No.90 No. [-] Arena, and then the result would be displayed on Qunxiantai. On the platform made of jade above the main hall, it looks like a huge screen, allowing people to see the result immediately.

No.90 No. [-] Arena, Yin Xuanzhi played against Si Han, and Si Han won!

The oversized scarlet letter appeared on the warm and white jade screen, instantly attracting the attention of all the people who passed by Qunxiantai. When they saw the names of the two clearly, they couldn't help being surprised, and at the same time suspected that "Yin Xuanzhi" should be Isn't it the Yin Xuanzhi they knew?

Everyone couldn't help discussing who this Si Han was, who was able to defeat the sixteenth young master of the Yin family.Some people even rushed to find the workers of Qunxiantai on the spot, wanting the memory crystal video of the competition. Apart from being curious about who Si Han was, they also wanted to see what magical powers the person who defeated Yin Shiliu had. Shiliu was playing tricks, but it wasn't that the embroidered pillow was useless. To make Yin Shiliu admit defeat, he must have some ability.

In a VIP seat in Qunxiantai, several monks also saw the No. 90 No. [-] competition arena.

"I didn't expect the disciples of the Yin family to lose."

"I don't know which family this Si Han is a disciple of. It seems that there are a lot of talents in this island exchange competition."

"This Sihan is worth noting, and will definitely shine in this islands exchange competition."

"The cultivation base of the fusion stage, the fighting power of the Mahayana stage! Tsk! Which family cultivated such a monster?"

While the few people were discussing, suddenly a monk in a white brocade robe with a drop-shaped forehead between his brows snorted and said, "I heard that Twelve, are you silent?"

Hearing this, the discussion stopped completely. Everyone looked at the male cultivator who was as clean as snow, and saw that he wanted to make himself pure, and couldn't bear to look away. Silent Celebrities Twelve.

The thoughtful and enlightened ones said: "What a Wenren Twelve, tell me who this Si Han is? He can't be a disciple of your Wenren family, right? When did the Wenren family learn to hide like this?"

Hearing of Baiji, he just smiled and said nothing, but everyone present has known him for tens of thousands of years, so how can they not see that this person has a relaxed face at this time, as if some happy event happened to him, and he is feeling very honored.

At this time, Tong Shiba, who likes to drag Wenren Baiji back, has already said, "Si Ling and Si Han, both of them have the surname Si, don't they come from the same place? Two months ago, Lingshan was destroyed. A little bit of inside story. Wenren Twelve, that little girl who doesn't look like a woman did this, right?"

Wenren Baiji didn't hide it from him, and said straightforwardly: "It's her."

Tong Shiba's fingertips trembled slightly, and he said with some black lines: "Sure enough... you heard that the women of other people are all cruel."

"I am over-flattered!"

Tong Shiba suddenly wanted to blast Wenren Twelve's face into scum, so that his parents would not be able to recognize him.

The worker followed the formation on the arena, and when the two came down from the arena, Si Ling and Junior Sister Yin went up to meet them.

"Brother!" Si Ling smiled openly, walking around Si Han to vent his excitement.

Compared to Si Ling's excitement, Junior Sister Yin couldn't accept that her senior brother would lose, her expression was extremely bad, and she frowned and said, "How could senior brother lose to someone who is unknown..." There was a bit of embarrassment in her tone He fights against injustice.

Yin Xuan's people are a little playful, but their character is not that bad. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say.He smiled wryly and said: "Junior Sister, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Besides, he is still merciful." Then he raised the hand hidden in the wide sleeve robe for her to see.

Seeing those hands that looked like ice sculptures, Junior Sister Yin was taken aback, and when she reached out to touch them, Yin Xuanzhi quickly stopped her and said, "There is the power of strange ice on it, don't touch it."

Junior Sister Yin was surprised again, "Can't get rid of it?"

Yin Xuanzhi smiled wryly and said: "If it can be cleared, it won't be kept." No matter how you say it, it is also a shameful thing.Yin Xuanzhi had never been so ashamed before, but he had to be convinced, knowing that the result was still good, at least that person didn't kill him directly, or seriously injured him in a sinister way, so that he couldn't play in the battle three months later. Island Exchange Competition.

Just as he was talking, the worker came in and brought over the fairy stone that Si Ling had obtained from the bet this time.

"Congratulations, fellow daoist."

Si Ling took the storage ring presented by the worker, and felt dizzy when he saw the number of fairy stones in the storage ring.Because everyone was not optimistic about Si Han, the odds had already reached a terrible figure, so when the result came out, those who bet on Si Han with the intention of being lucky were almost insane.

Si Ling was also a member of Le Crazy, she was so happy that she almost lost her shape, and then she was knocked on the head with a hand, telling her not to be silly.

Si Ling quickly suppressed his smile and changed his face with a paralyzed face.

At this time, Si Han looked in the direction of the Yin family's brothers and sisters from a distance, and stretched out his hand to remove the strange ice from Yin Xuanzhi's hand.

Yin Xuan was taken aback, but this time he saluted Si Han sincerely, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

Si Han nodded at him, and left with Si Ling.

Probably because of seeing Si Han's actions, Junior Sister Yin, who was still somewhat unwilling, suddenly fell silent. Although she liked the fairy talisman in her heart, she lost even if she lost, so she had to give up.In the past, he was just earning so much money, and believed that his senior brother would definitely win. Now that he loses, he naturally feels ashamed. And now that he has won, he has taken back the strange ice that hurt the enemy. If he continues to pester him, he will feel really ashamed.

It seems that they came up to beat people for nothing, really depressing!

After making a fortune, Si Ling maintained a good mood all the way until he returned to Lingshan.

When they returned to Lingshan, they were greeted by two wounded monsters.

Si Ling was taken aback, and brought the injured Hui Niao and Zhong Tian over. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Who hurt you? Let's bomb him!"

This hostile remark made the elder brother knock his head again, and asked her to figure out the matter first.And these days, there are a few monsters running around outside, maybe I accidentally caused trouble?

The three demons did cause trouble, but the injury was done on purpose. It should be said that some demon cultivators stared at them and did it deliberately.

(End of this chapter)

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