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Chapter 097 Battle
Chapter 097 Battle
From the other side of the evil sect, a bald monk jumped onto the stage. However, he had a fierce look on his face, with a face full of fleshy muscles, and did not have the slightest bit of the compassion that a monk should have.
"Buddha, Great Zen Master, Treasure Elephant of the Asura Temple!" the evil monk shouted, "Which of you reckless little brats dares to come up here and face your death?"
"Hmph, you disgrace to Buddhism, how dare you make such a fuss here?" Monk Xumiao sneered, "Benefactor Du, let this first battle be fought by this humble monk!"
Du Zizhan nodded: "Master, be careful!"
Xu Miao leaped onto the arena, proclaiming, "Amitabha! You disgrace to Buddhism! Today, this humble monk will cleanse the Buddha's sect!"
"So it's you, you bald monk who practices turtle shell magic!" Bao Xiang rubbed his smooth head. "What I hate most in my life are you hypocritical, stinking monks!"
This precious elephant was clearly wearing a cassock, yet it kept calling people "bald donkeys" and "stinking monks." The scene looked quite comical.
"Amitabha!" The monk Xumiao clasped his hands together, and a layer of golden true energy appeared on his body, enveloping him completely. "Enough with the nonsense, let's do it!"
"Golden Bell Shield?" Bao Xiang sneered, "Fine, today, I, the Buddha, will break through your tortoise shell!"
The monk Baoxiang also practices the famous technique of the Great Zen Asura Temple—the Asura Heaven-Slaying Finger.
With each finger he touched the ethereal golden bell shield, the shield sank downwards by a fraction, demonstrating the immense power of the Asura Heaven-Slaying Finger.
However, the Golden Bell Shield of the monk Xumiao was cultivated to be as solid as a tortoise shell. No matter how hard Baoxiang tried, he could not completely break through Xumiao's protective Golden Bell.
"Damn it, you stinking bald monk, all you can do is hide in your turtle shell?" Bao Xiang roared angrily, "I, the Buddha, refuse to believe that I can't break through your turtle shell today!"
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From below the stage, Yuan Daotong chuckled and said, "That wicked monk is restless and impatient; I'm afraid he's going to lose."
A hint of relief appeared on Du Zizhan's face: "Leiyin Temple truly lives up to its reputation as a legitimate Buddhist sect. Master Xumiao's true energy is incredibly powerful. His Golden Bell Shield technique, which allows him to remain unmoved by the eight winds, is truly remarkable."
On the other side of the Eight Evil Paths, a young man with white hair, carrying a blood-red sword, stepped forward and said, "I'll take the second round!"
"I'll feel relieved if you take the lead." Qin Zhongshan nodded. "Even though it's just playing around with them, I don't want to just hand over my position to them like this!"
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On the stage, the monk Xumiao seized an opening in Baoxiang's attack and struck out with both palms: "Prajna Palm, subdue the heretics!"
The Prajna Palm is one of the ultimate palm techniques of Leiyin Temple. This move, "Subduing Heretics," is extremely powerful, directly blasting Baoxiang off the stage with a single palm strike.
"Amitabha!" Xu Miao clasped his hands together, and the protective golden bell slowly dissipated: "The Great Zen Asura Temple is ultimately nothing but a heretical sect, and can never defeat the orthodox Buddhism."
As soon as the monk Xumiao stepped off the stage, the white-haired young man jumped onto the arena, his expression cold and stern, seemingly not taking anyone seriously: "Destroy Dao Sect, Walk Heaven, who among you will die?"
The Extinction Sect is renowned for its swordsmanship, and its signature martial art, the "Killing Sword Technique," is second to none in the world. If it weren't for its status as an evil sect, it might very well be a contender for a place among the four great sword sects.
Qin Zhongshan, the young master of the Extinction Dao Sect, although from the sect, had a different path to success. His signature skill was not the Killing Sword Technique personally taught by the Extinction Dao Sect.
Of those who came from the Extinction Dao Sect this time, if we're talking about swordsmanship, then Bu Tian is undoubtedly number one. If it weren't for a monster like Qin Zhongshan, he would have been one of the people who had a chance to compete for the position of the Extinction Dao Sect's young master.
Upon seeing that the Evil Eight Paths had actually sent out a swordsmanship master like Bu Xingtian for the second match, Bai Shiyi and Ye Fei were immediately eager to try their luck.
"What, Brother Ye, do you want to compete with me for this opponent?" Bai Shiyi looked at Ye Fei and chuckled.
"So what?" Ye Fei laughed. "Brother Bai, do you perhaps want to have a fight with me first to see who is qualified to step onto the stage?"
Although the two men wore smiles, their words were filled with anger. Both were disciples of the four great sword sects, and neither was willing to submit to the other.
After all, among the four major sword sects, only the Heavenly Hidden Sword Sect is firmly ranked first. The other three sects all want to compete for the internal ranking among the four major sword sects.
"Alright, you two, stop arguing." Seeing that the two were getting quite heated, Du Zizhan said, "This time, Brother Bai, you shall fight!"
Although the swordsmanship of Baiyun City is no worse than that of the Peerless Sword Sect, Bai Shiyi's cultivation level is superior to Ye Fei's. Therefore, having him fight would give them a greater chance of success.
On the righteous path, Monk Xumiao has already won the first battle. If they win this one, the scales of victory will tilt completely in their favor.
Even Du Zizhan had spoken, so Ye Fei had no choice but to sit down reluctantly. Bai Shiyi, on the other hand, looked delighted and leaped onto the arena.
"Bai Shiyi of the Peerless Sword Sect!" Bai Shiyi drew his sword with a "whoosh": "I have long wanted to experience the Killing Sword Technique of the Extinction Dao Sect. Please enlighten me!"
However, Bu Xingtian held the sword in his arms, seemingly having no intention of drawing it.
"Peerless Sword Sect?" Bu Xingtian coldly sized up Bai Shiyi: "You use a sword?"
Before Bai Shiyi could answer, Bu Xingtian continued, "You understand swordsmanship?"
Bai Shiyi was somewhat confused: "A sword is a sword, what's this about understanding? Are you going to fight or not? Draw your sword, I don't fight opponents who don't draw their swords!"
Walking Tian shook his head, a look of great disappointment on his face: "You don't understand swords. The Peerless Sword Sect is nothing special."
He stroked the sword he held in his arms as if it were his lover: "This sword of mine is called 'Crimson Blood,' and it is best suited to drink blood. Especially on the night of the full moon, I can always hear its call for fresh blood."
“Those who do not understand the sword have only sword moves, but no sword spirit.” Bu Xingtian sighed and shook his head. “You do not understand the sword, and you are not worthy to use it. Go down and bring up someone who understands the sword. My sword tells me that it wants to drink the blood of someone who understands the sword.”
He stared intently at Bai Shiyi and said, word by word, "You are not worthy!"
If anyone dared to say that the outstanding disciples of the Peerless Sword Sect, one of the four great sword sects, were unworthy of wielding a sword, then Bu Tian was undoubtedly the first. Although Ye Fei usually didn't like Bai Shiyi, he was genuinely impressed by Bai Shiyi's swordsmanship.
Aside from Walking Heaven, there is no one else in this world who can utter such arrogant words.
"Then I'll show you whether I'm worthy of wielding a sword or not!" Bai Shiyi roared in fury. "I don't usually kill opponents who don't draw their swords, but I'm making an exception for you today!"
After saying that, the Supreme One immediately unleashed a burst of sword light, and countless sword energies swept across the entire arena.
Bai Shiyi used the peerless sword sect's ultimate technique—the Thirty-Two Divine Swords that Break Through the World!