My Master is Lin Zhengying

Below the arena, many monks were also speechless.

"Okay, what a strong fluctuation of Gang Qi!"

"Eldest brother, I can't see through Monk Ziye's cultivation!"

"My God!

Monk Ziye was actually at the mid-stage fifth stage of the Mysterious Rank. "

"what?

In the middle stage of the fifth stage of the Mysterious Rank? "

"..."

For a time, the audience was in an uproar.

Monk Ziye is twenty-five years old.

However, he has reached the middle stage of the fifth level of the mysterious rank, such a talent is too terrifying.

This is also the strongest young generation that appeared on the ring other than Nan Chen's unconventional cultivation.

Nan Chen became dignified, and at the same time operated his cultivation base.

In an instant, profound energy erupted all over his body.

The billowing yellow aura also surged out, facing Monk Ziye directly.

In an instant, the auras of the two met.

Both want to suppress each other.

However, Nan Chen's breath was even better.

After all, Nan Chen was able to fight against a master of the sixth heaven of the Xuan rank.

Although the midnight monk is strong.

But with Nanchen's heaven-defying cultivation base of the twelfth level of the Yellow Rank, he was still a little short.

It is quite difficult to defeat Monk Ziye in a short time.

Monk Ziye raised his eyebrows.

He has observed Nan Chen for a long time under the ring.

He basically judged that although Nan Chen's aura was weird, it hadn't broken through to the Xuan level.

But the strength of the aura is basically on par with him, not on par.

In addition, he has already fought four games in a row, so if he makes a move at this moment, the winning rate is also [-]%.

But at this moment, he was shocked to find out.

He still underestimated Nan Chen, Nan Chen's profound energy field could suppress him!

But things have come to this point, it's useless to think so.

Nanchen fought four times, and just now had a spiritual confrontation, so he must be mentally weak at this moment.

Monk Ziye thought, as long as he goes all out, he will surely win.

Take the nine-cold nine-leaf clover, and extend the life of a superpower in Shaolin who has been reclusive for many years.

This is also the purpose of Zi Ye, who came to power to fight for hegemony.

Therefore, Monk Ziye uttered a low shout again:

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Bamakon!"

As soon as the words fell, Monk Ziye trembled all over.

A faint golden light emerged, and in the vagueness, Monk Ziye was covered.

Not only is there a faint swastika seal, but also a phantom golden bell.

"This is the two great Buddhist arts, the swastika seal and the golden bell jar!"

"That's right, I didn't expect Monk Ziye to be proficient in these two unique skills at such an age!"

A few casual cultivators who didn't understand these two extreme skills were astonished to see the crowd.

asked one after another;

"Senior Ma, are these two techniques very powerful?"

"How powerful is this, Shaolin secret technique.

Swastika seal, the strongest attack seal.

Gold bell cover, the strongest defense seal.

Even the Shaolin seniors, there are very few people who can successfully practice the two at the same time. "

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, many junior casual cultivators who didn't know why looked at Monk Ziye in shock.