Fairy Xuanyi is called a Taoist nun, but she never wears Taoist robes. She likes to wear plain white clothes, just like a fairy descending to earth, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.
At this time, he flew to the ring, and his figure, which looked like a banished immortal, immediately aroused countless cheers and cheers.
Opposite her, a tall and thin monk flew up with an iron rod.
This is an old acquaintance of Han Yun. It was this person who persuaded him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately outside Xiuyue Villa in Luochuan.
Different from his junior brother Hui Yuan who likes to smile like Maitreya Buddha, Hui Gao is a very serious and fierce-looking person. He always has bitterness and hatred on his face, as if he wants to save others at any time.
The Buddhists from the Western Regions in the northern stands saw the appearance of the monk from the White Horse Temple who also belonged to the same family. They all cheered up and prepared to watch the game carefully, so as to learn more about the current strength of the Buddhists far away in the east.
Monk Huigao put the Demon-Conquering Pestle upright on the ground, then clasped his hands together and bowed his head to Fairy Xuanyi.
"Amitabha, the young monk pays homage to the donor Xuanyi."
"Master, you and I are both monks, so there is no need to be more polite. I am not a benefactor, so let's just start fighting."
"Okay, donor Xuanyi invites you first."
Huigao picked up the magic pestle, got into position, and waited quietly for Fairy Xuanyi to hit him.
Fairy Xuanyi drew out her glazed sword, held a sword flower in mid-air, and flew towards Huigao.
The two sides immediately fought fiercely together.
Fairy Xuanyi swung the sword in her hand, her figure was as graceful as if she was dancing, and she was beautiful, but every move she made was extremely sharp, just like the violent storm on a summer night destroying delicate flowers.
Huigao is a standard warrior monk, and his martial arts also follows the path of openness and openness. He is full of strength, but his moves are too simple and his flaws can easily be seen.
After looking at it for a while, Han Yun shook his head. The monk's martial arts routine was too rigid and too strong. If it is strong, it is easy to break. If you attack with one move, you will not be able to sustain it. It is easy for someone to seize the flaw and defeat you.
And my aunt's Tai Chi Sword can restrain this kind of fierce moves.
But at this time, Fairy Xuanyi was not using the Tai Chi Sword.
The two sides were going back and forth, and the battle was very fierce. Fairy Xuanyi's figure was agile, moving left and right, and her light skills were extremely good. Each blow seemed to have little force, but in fact it was extremely tricky. On the other hand, Monk Huigao opened his arms widely. Yes, sometimes the sticks hit the ring, causing cracks in the solid ring.
Of course, this is also the reason why he did not attack with all his strength. A third-level strong man can smash a mountain with all his strength, let alone the arena.
Suddenly, Fairy Xuanyi, who was fighting, suddenly changed her moves, dodged the opponent's heavy blow, and stabbed Monk Huigao on the shoulder blade with a sword. Then she stepped back, held a sword flower, and put the sword on the back of her arm. .
Huigao retreated in pain.
Fairy Xuanyi raised her smooth chin and said loudly,
"This move is called Red Sleeves and Tianxiang, and it was created by Palace Master Han!"
Hearing this, there was thunder below and everyone exclaimed.
"Another move created by Han Dian? It's really amazing."
"That's not right. Isn't Hall Master Han the great apprentice of Fairy Xuanyi? Why did he become his apprentice and master?"
"What's the point? Palace Master Han's martial arts skills are unparalleled. How many third-level experts have begged him to create martial arts. Fairy Xuanyi is his master. If he has good martial arts, he must give it to her first."
"That's right, there is no limit to learning, and those who have mastered it come first. Fairy Xuanyi is not bad either. She can put aside her dignity and learn martial arts from Palace Master Han."
"It should be more than just this one move. After all, he is his own master. Palace Master Han must have given him a lot of martial arts skills."
"I think that only the third-level martial arts master Han can display his true power. Although the previous ones were powerful, they felt a bit like children's playing house."
"Looking forward to Fairy Xuanyi's performance."
On the stage, Monk Huigao launched another attack, and his attack on Fairy Xuanyi became more fierce. He also saw that the opponent was very skilled in martial arts and was extremely difficult to deal with, so he had to fight quickly.
Fairy Xuanyi saw that the opponent's attack was more rapid, so she immediately changed her martial arts moves and used the Tai Chi Sword.
The perfect fusion of Tai Chi and swordsmanship shines in the hands of Fairy Xuanyi. Many people who know Tai Chi saw this method and were surprised.
On the field at this time, although Monk was constantly attacking and Fairy Xuanyi was constantly defending, everyone could see that it was the defensive side that had the upper hand.
The offense was in a hurry, but the defense was at ease.
Just when Fairy Xuanyi was about to find an opportunity to fight back, Huigao suddenly closed his stick, then opened his big mouth and roared at Fairy Xuanyi.
"No, it's the Buddhist lion's roar!"
That roar made the audience uneasy, deafened and blinded, and felt their souls in pain. One can imagine how much damage Fairy Xuanyi must have suffered at such a close distance.
However, Fairy Xuanyi remained calm and even frowned slightly, not feeling any pain at all.
She looked down and saw a jade sign hanging on her waist, shining brightly.
This is the jade token given to her by Han Yun. It was the jade token that helped her resist the attack of the tentacle monster in the Land of Demonic Fall, and also allowed Han Yun to locate her location.
Now, this jade token protects her soul.
She turned to look at Han Yun in surprise and saw Han Yun smiling and nodding to her.
In this world, people don't understand soul attacks, but it is true that the souls of third-level experts are strong enough. The Buddhist lion's roar uses sound waves to attack the soul, but in Han Yun's opinion, it is too crude. First of all, it is not used The attack with soul power, secondly, the attack power is too scattered. Although the sound wave is strong enough, it is difficult to cause effective damage. At most, it will cause the enemy to be deafened, dazzled, and soul-pained, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.
The main reason is that people here don't know how to attack souls at all. Even the Buddhist seniors who created the lion's roar don't understand this principle.
Fairy Xuanyi knew that Han Yun had protected her, a proud smile appeared on her lips, and then she immediately attacked Huigao.
The Tai Chi sword in her hand was like a lotus, flying in the wind, beating Hui Gao until he was unable to fight back. After a while, he saw the opportunity and sold a flaw. Hui Gao, who was eager to win, immediately attacked, but was defeated by Xuanyi. The fairy stabbed his weak point with his sword and kicked him off the stage.
This move was very beautiful. After a battle, Huigao didn't even touch her side, and was easily defeated by her, winning cleanly.
There were loud cheers from the audience. It was indeed a battle between the third-level experts. Although they did not see the demons dancing in the sky and on the earth, they also used their martial arts to the extreme. The various details of the operation made people excited. And also learned a lot.
Some people died, but not completely...
