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Six hundred and fiftieth chapters in making the means(1/2)

Nanchen felt the pressure when Monk Midnight suddenly appeared.

This monk is both attacking and defense, extremely powerful.

Compared with Nan Chen's cultivation level, he may be able to fight at the sixth level of the Xuan level, half a level higher than Monk Ziye.

However, Monk Midnight's two unique Shaolin skills have successfully made up for such shortcomings.

Therefore, at this moment, it can be achieved to match Nanchen.

Nanchen was confident that he would defeat Monk Midnight, but that would only be a tug-of-war.

This is too unfavorable for Nanchen.

The rules of the game are that winning ten consecutive games will be considered a victory.

Now, it's only the fifth game.

If it is now, the mysterious energy consumed too much.

Later, if a few young strong men like Monk Midnight appear, they will fall into a passive position.

Nine Cold and Nine Leaf Crocodile may fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Nanchen planned to fight and decide quickly.

Midnight attacked and killed again, extremely fierce.

It is extremely strong and every blow is extremely powerful.

With the blessing of Dharma Seal, it is extremely powerful.

At this moment, he even used another unique skill in Buddhism, picking the flower finger.

"Bang!"

A stone flew over at a very fast speed.

Carrying violent energy.

Nanchen hurriedly dodged, and the stone flew out of the field and shot towards the crowd.

He was so scared that he watched the battle and hurriedly dodged.

Fortunately, there were referees around, and Wu's current generation Tianbo Taoist Master took action.

This will resolve the crisis.

But I also thought to myself that this young monk Midnight.

The power of the magic is so huge.

Many of the seniors around him gradually turned into passiveness when they saw Nan Chen fighting.

At this moment, they all inferred:

"This Nanchen is probably going to lose!"

"Although Nanchen is awesome, this son is amazing.

But it has played four games in a row.

The last game consumed him a lot of mental power.

His movements have slowed down a lot.

At this moment, I met this little monk Midye again, so it’s normal to lose.”

“…”

Many seniors nodded.

Because Monk Midnight had already suppressed Nanchen to the edge of the arena.

If you retreat, you will fall down.

Many casual cultivators and disciples of the sect saw that Nan Chen was already unable to withstand it.

The victory and defeat will be announced soon.

Monk Midnight himself also thinks so.

The attack was increased again.

Not only did he constantly activate the swastika seal, but he also continuously used the flower-picking finger.

And Nanchen retreated at this moment.

That's because he is mobilizing the mysterious energy of Yin and Yang.

He doesn't want to tug-of-war, and doesn't want to consume too much mysterious energy.

Therefore, it would be better to be able to solve the opponent in one move.

Therefore, the illusion of being unable to resist was made.

Attract Monk Midnight to attack.

When he thought he was about to win, it was the time when he was most careless.

At that time, he only needs one move.

You can distinguish the winner and lose with one move and decide the winner and lose.

At this moment, Nanchen had retreated to the edge of the arena.

Take another step back and Nanchen will fall off the arena.

Once it falls, Nanchen will be judged to be lost.

Monk Midye's eyes shone, believing that the outcome was the winner.

Suddenly he jumped high, waved his Zen stick, and shouted:

"Great Powerful Tianlong!"

In an instant, Monk Midye burst into mysterious energy.

The golden bell cover disappeared, and the swastika reaction disappeared.

A terrifying aura surged.

The golden light shines everywhere, like a Buddha.

Monk Midnight, this is gathering all the strength and defeating Nanchen with one blow.

But at this moment, Nanchen aroused a smile.

Holding the Ten Fox Swords in hand, he faces the sword.

At the same time, the body has been mobilized.

The Yin-Yang Xuanqi, which has advanced from the Five Elements Xuanqi, is directly injected into the Ten Fox Sword.

Suddenly, the ten fox swords in Nanchen's hand suddenly emitted black and white colors.

The breath is rich and exciting.

The breath of yin and yang exploded around like an explosion.

The suppressed breath of Yin and Yang and the powerful attributes of the five elements will be suppressed.

On the front platform, more than a dozen seniors who practiced the Taoist qi with attributes were trembling.

They are the most sensitive to the oppression that comes from yin and yang.

My heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

Be leaning forward one by one.

He stared at Nan Chen in surprise and the broken copper sword emitting black and white in his hand.

Around the ring, I also felt the strange oppression of the alternating cold colors.

But many people cannot tell the strength of this feeling and the suppression of the attributes of Yin and Yang.

Only those seniors and celebrities were gasping for breath and their hearts were overwhelming.

Monk Miya, who was the first to be in danger, was even more frightened at this moment.

The moment the Yin and Yang mysterious energy burst out, it enveloped it.

It seemed as if at this moment, he was not facing a person, but a world.

Facing the sky and the galaxy.

Time seemed to be imprisoned, and he himself seemed to be fixed.

He could only watch Nan Chen step up with a sword and directly slashed on his Nine Star Zen Staff.

"Click!"

This Nine Star Zen Staff was cut off in an instant.

All his attack power was sucked away after touching the black and white sword.
To be continued...
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