The sloppy Taoist priest used the invisibility charm, and after suddenly turning invisible and making a sneak attack, he appeared again.
After Chixuan was kicked by the sloppy Taoist priest, his head hit the pillar, and he was beaten badly. He finally got up, shook his head, turned around and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest again, and said fiercely He said: "Were you just pretending?"
"Senior Brother Zhixuan, don't worry about whether I'm pretending or not. You said before that I have many crooked ways. How about I show you my crooked ways now? You may be beaten next, so just don't admit defeat." Sloppy Taoist Priest smiled.
"I have to kill you today!" Chixuan was furious and rushed forward again with his magic sword.
The golden light on the magic sword suddenly struck the sloppy Taoist priest again. This sword was powerful and heavy, and there was actually sword energy coming out of it.
The sloppy Taoist priest made a mistake in his steps and dodged lightly. The sword energy fell on the ring, leaving a deep sword mark on the ring.
Chixuan was humiliated just now, and he attacked the sloppy Taoist priest like he was crazy.
The sloppy Taoist priest seemed to be a different person. Not only did he no longer feel weak, but he also fought very fiercely.
When he saw Chixuan's call coming, he responded calmly, attacking as quickly as possible and taking advantage of the situation as he saw it.
No matter how fierce the opponent's moves are, the sloppy Taoist priest can defeat them one by one.
Others don't know it, but in the past few years, I have seen with my own eyes how hard sloppy Taoist priests work to hone themselves.
The sloppy Taoist priest had greatly improved his state of mind and cultivation after escaping from death so many times and licking blood from the tip of his knife.
Cultivation and realm are all honed between life and death.
And Chi Xuan simply didn't believe that Chi Wen, who was bullied so badly by him when he was a child, had become so strong now.
The more this happens, the more violent his attack becomes.
After more than twenty moves in a row, Chixuan began to increase his moves. He suddenly jumped into the air, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at the sloppy Taoist priest with the force of the Huashan Mountain.
This sword cut out a white sword energy, and wherever it passed, a deep crack was separated on the ring.
The sloppy Taoist priest also raised the magic sword in his hand and shouted: "Red Lotus Karma Fire!"
After a shout, a crimson fire dragon flew directly out of the sloppy Taoist priest's magic sword, with its teeth and claws showing, majestic.
Everyone seemed to hear the roar of a fire dragon.
The crimson fire dragon instantly disintegrated the sword energy fired by Zhixuan. Without losing momentum, it crashed into Zhixuan who had just landed.
The flames instantly wrapped around Chixuan's body, causing him to let out a scream and roll to the ground.
But as soon as the flame fell on Chixuan's body, the sloppy Taoist priest pinched a magic spell and let the flame go out on its own.
If this red lotus karma fire does not stop burning, I am afraid that Zhixuan will be burned to a pile of ashes.
Even so, after the flames went out, Chixuan's hair and eyebrows were burned off, and his clothes were in tatters, his clothes were not covering his body, and his whole body was pitch black.
The sloppy Taoist priest's move shocked everyone present. Even those watching the next ring were attracted by the crimson fire dragon that the sloppy Taoist priest had just hit.
When the fire dragon burst out from the sloppy Taoist priest's sword, it lit up the night sky of the entire Maoshan Sect.
"Damn, this kid is so fierce!" The Taoist Priest in Qingyi couldn't help blurting out.
"Wow, you're so handsome holding a text." Finally, a little Taoist nun from Maoshan discovered the sloppy Taoist priest's ultimate move and started shouting.
It's just that the brothers who held the Proclamation could no longer be arrogant. They looked at the sloppy Taoist priest on the ring with their mouths open and couldn't believe that he actually performed that move.
Chixuan was in a state of embarrassment, covered in black and burned like briquettes. He thought that the flames released by the sloppy Taoist priest were just like that, and did not have much power, so he still threw himself in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest. .
"Chixuan, stop. You are no match for Chiwen, so don't make yourself miserable." The Taoist Priest in Tsing Yi finally saw the true strength hidden by the sloppy Taoist, and now he began to persuade Chixuan again.
However, at this time, Chixuan was so angry that he couldn't listen to anyone's words, so he just wanted to fight the sloppy Taoist priest.
The sloppy Taoist priest was not in a hurry. He shook the lightning wooden sword in his hand again and killed Zhixuan in front of him.
But when the sloppy Taoist priest stretched out two fingers and flicked the lightning strike wooden sword, a blue light suddenly filled the sword god.
The two soon collided with each other again, and at the same time slashed their swords at each other.
With this sword, the sloppy Taoist priest used at least 70% of his strength, and just blew Nachi Xuan away in one blow.
Chi Xuan rolled to the ground and was about to fall off the ring. He grabbed the rope around the ring with his hands, turned over and climbed up again.
"I don't believe it, I have to kill you today!" Chixuan became even more crazy.
He roared angrily and rushed straight towards the sloppy Taoist priest again.
However, this time, after he took a few steps, two groups of strong evil spirits emerged from the ground, trapping Chixuan's feet, making him unable to move.
While Chixuan was stunned, the sloppy Taoist priest came to his side in an instant, kicked him in the abdomen, and knocked him to the ground again.
Chixuan struggled to get up from the ground again. Just as he stood up, two groups of strong black evil spirits appeared under his feet again. On both sides of his body, a ghost couple appeared, and one of them grabbed one of his arms. Now Chixuan was even less able to fight back.
"You are so small, do you dare to let me go? Let's continue fighting!" Chixuan stared at the sloppy Taoist priest fiercely.
The sloppy Taoist priest stood in front of him, waved his hand, and slapped Chixuan hard on the face. It was a crisp slap, and the face of Chixuan immediately became red and swollen.
"Do you admit defeat?" the sloppy Taoist priest asked coldly.
"I don't admit it, you are no match for me..." Chi Xuan was still stubborn.
"Okay then, I'll beat you until you admit defeat!"
As he spoke, the sloppy Taoist priest began to draw his bow from left to right, and there was a continuous sound of crisp slaps.
With each slap, the sloppy Taoist priest muttered: "This slap pushed me into the mud pit when I was eight years old... This slap broke my head when I was ten years old. This slap broke my head when I was fifteen." When I was 20 years old, I stole my food and fed it to the dogs..."
Good guy, it was so lively. Others were fighting for life and death, and the sloppy Taoist priest stood on the stage and slapped him with his teeth. Under the stands, all the brothers of Chixuan were all slapped. He covered his face with his hands, as if the slap was a slap on his face.
