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The little monk Zongde's attack, with a sense of anger, seemed to be the anger of a Buddhist monk.

Now the strength of little monk Zongde has reached the congenital state, which means that he is still very proficient in the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. Otherwise, if he doesn't have a clear idea, he can't break through the congenital state.

A Buddhist monk who can break through his innate state at such a young age is a genius.

There is a kind of Vajra called Vajra in Buddhism. According to legend, this Vajra has a sense of disintegration with just a slight stare.

Now, little monk Zongde has made a vivid simulation of his anger.

As soon as he pointed out, moye felt as if a mountain was pressing against him.

Not moving like a mountain, moving like a gust of wind!

This is moye's evaluation of little monk Zongde.

He had to admit that the little monk of Zongde was indeed the strongest among his peers he had ever met. Even moxie felt inferior.

But for all that, moye never thought of giving up.

The more dangerous he is, the more he immerses himself in the realm of Tao and non Tao.

The way can be the way, the very way!

This is the highest realm of Taoism.

Now moye seems to fit in with such a realm, which is a very mysterious feeling that ordinary people can't feel at all.

Moye this is in a life and death pressure, the body instinct to make a response.

He practiced the unique formula of yin and Yang, which is one of the highest formulas of Taoism. Moreover, his talisman formula is also very powerful, even he does not know its source, but it can be compared with the Vajra not bad divine skill of Buddhism, and it is not too much panic.

Now, under the suppression of one of the other's golden Chan skills, moxie's body directly makes an instinctive response.

He closed his eyes first and instinctively entered into a supreme realm.

At this time, his mind, as if jumping off to another layer of space, not on the earth in general, but the next moment, his eyes opened.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, little monk Zongde only felt that there was a breath of famine attacking him. His whole mind was shocked.

Optimus one finger!

It's also a finger. When moxie pointed out, he stood on the ground directly in the form of horse steps. Then there was a force of Qi and blood on his fingers. Then his fingers expanded ten times, a hundred times, even a thousand times.

Of course, it's just a feeling for the people present, but in fact, moye's finger has not changed at all. It's just that when the finger goes out, the heaven and earth's spiritual power surges into a big finger, which is instantly lit up with the little monk Zongde's finger.

Boom——

Under the impact of the two phases, a fierce attack came, and the little monk Zongde was thrown out like a broken kite.

His finger was dripping with blood, even his own origin was injured.

On his body, there was a golden light, but now it has been dim.

And he directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the white monk's clothes were directly stained with a little bit of red.

It's not easy for moye.

After Mo Xie took the finger from the other side, he was a horse step, but now his whole body has almost squatted down. The ground where he is standing now has a large range of cracks.

At the moment when little monk Zongde flew out, he held on for about three breaths, but then he could not help but regress.

Every step out, his feet, will leave a deep footprint.

This is moye did not completely resolve the power of little monk Zongde, which made moye stagger back.

Poof——

And moye could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Benefactor moye, I am defeated!"

At this time, little monk Zongde put his hands together and spoke softly.

Moye was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Zongde would choose to admit defeat at this time. After all, generally speaking, he was weaker than Zongde. He knew it in his heart.

"Little monk Zongde, you don't have to be like this. I don't need you to let me win."

Now the two are competing. Moye doesn't like his champion. His name is not right and his words are not right.

"Ha ha, benefactor moye, you don't know. Just now I have been shocked by you. If I fight with you again, it will be the end of both sides. God has the virtue of living well. I don't want to kill more."

Little monk Zongde's hands are clasped, and his master demeanor is obvious. Obviously, he is still green and astringent, but his understanding of Buddhism is far beyond ordinary people.

"Thank you, little monk Zongde."

Moye immediately returned a gift.

Since the other side is not willing to fight, moye is not a warlike man. What's the difference between him and Zongde? One is the first, the other is the second. What's the difference between the first and the second?

In fact, what moye doesn't know is that before the start of the competition, monk Xiaochi asked little monk Zongde.

At that time, because monk Xiaochi knew that moye was the descendant of that one, he said hello to little monk Zongde in secret and asked little monk Zongde to let moye win the championship.

Xiaochi knows the strength of little monk Zongde very well.

It can be said that none of the Buddhists is weak once they practice the innate state.

If moye wants to win over little monk Zongde, the difficulty is not one and a half stars.

Monk Xiaochi greets little monk Zongde and asks him not to hurt moye.

Now he has hurt moye, it is against his promise, so he is willing to admit defeat.

I never lie when I leave my family.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother, I didn't expect that you won the first place."

Qin Xuejing almost pounces on moye again, and moye hides behind little monk Zongde.

He is afraid of Qin Xuejing now.

As for the little monk Zongde, he was there laughing but not speaking.

And this time, the competition in the early days of congenital state is over.

As for the result of the competition, Zhang Chi announced it half an hour later.

This year, Zhang Chi is hosting the competition. He will announce the results of the competition in the early, middle and later stages.

"Er tu'er, come here!"

But at this time, mu ling'er's voice sounded in moye's ear.