As soon as Datou said this, everyone outside the venue looked at each other and whispered, but for a while no one came on stage to challenge.
Datou's move was very clever. He not only made Changsheng famous in public, but also took advantage of Changsheng's power. You must know that Changsheng's reputation is really great. He is not only the heroic prince of the Tang Dynasty, but also the quick son-in-law of Longhu Mountain. The most important thing is that Changsheng is famous. He is also a victorious general. Whether it is martial arts competitions, bloody battles in the Four Mountain Villas, or conquering vassal towns and encircling and suppressing Japanese pirates, he has won many battles without losing.
Datou stood on the stage and was alert, but no one in the audience came up to challenge. Most people in the audience knew that Datou was Chang Sheng's subordinate, and Chang Sheng had three other masters besides Datou and Yang Kai. This time Datang also sent They invited ten purple energy masters to fight with them. Taking the stage to challenge Datou is equivalent to challenging the Tang Dynasty court and Changsheng and others. Even if they are lucky enough to defeat Datou, they will face a gang fight from Changsheng and others.
No one came on stage for a full quarter of an hour. Da Tou was a little confused and looked at Changsheng in confusion.
Changsheng smiled and raised his hand, making a steady gesture towards him. He expected that no one came on stage.
Are there any fools in the world whose brains are full of mush? There must be some, and there are quite a few of them, but those who can come to the Immortal Palace are definitely not fools.
Are there any dogs in the world who look down upon others and are blind? There are, but it is impossible for an ignorant person to come here.
Are there any speculators in the world who are good at calculation and profiteering? The answer is yes, but the common characteristic of this type of people is to weigh the pros and cons, act on the wind, and never charge forward.
After waiting for a while, no one came on stage, and Da Tou became more and more confused. He did have the intention of shocking everyone by announcing the name of Chang Sheng, but what he didn't expect was that among the more than 300 people outside the venue, not one person came up to challenge him. I really don’t understand what everyone outside the court is thinking.
Since the middle-aged Yin official was sitting facing north, Changsheng could clearly see this person. This person had been sitting there quietly, not looking left or right because no one came up to challenge him. His face remained expressionless, and his eyes remained expressionless. He was a little confused and was obviously thinking about something, but it was certain that this person was not thinking about why no one came up to challenge him.
Datou also knows that it is very beneficial to him that no one is on stage all the time, because as long as he stays on stage for an hour, he can win. Even if he doesn't fight, it will not affect his victory. The most important thing is that he only has a big hole cultivation level, and the deep blue aura It is not durable. If someone keeps coming to the stage to challenge it from the beginning, his spiritual energy will not be able to last for an hour.
No one came on stage to challenge him for half an hour, and Datou was a little out of breath. He felt that he should do something after standing on the stage for so long, otherwise he would stand still and look like a fool. , If you don’t do something, you won’t be able to suppress those people who want to come to power.
But Datou didn't dare to act rashly, because he was not sure whether he would be self-defeating. No one had come on stage yet. If he did something he shouldn't have done and attracted others to come on stage, it would be too much of a loss.
Unable to make up his mind, Datou looked at Changsheng frequently, but the meaning that his eyes could convey was limited. Changsheng didn't know what Datou wanted to do, so naturally he couldn't respond.
Seeing that Changsheng didn't respond, Datou decided to do something because he couldn't stand still anymore. His feet were numb after standing still for a long time.
Having made up his mind, Datou immediately made a move. He crossed his arms and released his hands at the same time. The yin and yang wheels that escaped his hands flew forward and backward from behind him until they were stuck on the tenons of both wrists on his chest. The wheels collide with each other, and the yang tenon and the yang wheel repel each other. The moment they connect, the yin and yang wheels begin to spin rapidly.
The big head lunged and raised his arms, stretched out his posture, and at the same time raised his breath and said, "Who is going to teach me?!"
After Da Tou shouted, there was still no one in the audience. Changsheng guessed Da Tou’s intention and cast a look of approval at Da Tou. Da Tou’s approach was correct. The less he wanted to fight, the more he had to show that he was not afraid of fighting. Da Tou was smart. The difference doesn't stop there. While shouting, he seemingly unintentionally spins the Yin and Yang wheels to tell everyone outside the field that he is using a magic weapon.
The yin and yang wheel is a relic of ancient times. It can spin rapidly by simply attaching the mortise and tenon, and it does not require spiritual energy to activate. After the big head opened its posture, the yin and yang wheel kept spinning rapidly, as if to warn everyone outside the venue not to act rashly. .
In fact, there are also discerning people outside the court who saw that Datou's move was to show strength and warn the opponent. However, even if they guessed Datou's intention, they did not go on stage to challenge, because only fools will regard the opponent's warning as malicious intimidation, while smart ones Everyone knows that behind a warning there is often well-intentioned dissuasion.
As time went by, Datou became more and more nervous. In fact, he was not the only one. Changsheng and others were also very nervous. At this time, what everyone on our side was most worried about was that a fool with little brains would suddenly pop up, because once someone came on stage to challenge, there would be no one outside the field. Everyone can find out the details of Datou through the fight between the two, and Datou is as famous as Yang Kai and others. In the eyes of outsiders, finding out the details of Datou is equivalent to finding out the details of Yang Kai and others. When the time comes, it will not be a challenge. There are two, and naturally everyone on our side cannot just watch Datou lose without continuing to take the stage. In this way, it is easy to fall into the dilemma of riding a tiger and being unable to get off in the first game.
Although he was nervous, Chang Sheng was very relaxed. The same was true for Yang Kai and the others. However, Liu Tianlin and others could not do it with ease. They kept sitting upright and staring at the big head on the stage. A few people were still Looking around nervously from time to time.
Seeing this situation, Changsheng felt dissatisfied. As the saying goes, you are not afraid of strong opponents, but stupid teammates. There are not many fools here. The actions of Liu Tianlin and others can easily make people outside the field misunderstand that their own team is not confident. Although Liu Tianlin and others It seems that nothing has been done, but in fact it has hindered everyone on our side.
As the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are always some people who are self-righteous and do not play their cards according to common sense. At two quarters of an hour before the hour, a young monk walked out of the northwest. This person must be twenty years old. He is young, wearing a monk's robe, handsome and heroic.
From the moment young Fan Monk stood up, the eyes of everyone outside the venue were focused on this person. Facing the gaze of everyone, young Fan Monk's expression became extremely serious, with a face full of bravery, fearlessness, generosity and tragedy. It means that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?
Seeing that someone was about to take the stage, Datou frowned slightly and then looked at Changsheng.
Changsheng looked straight at his head, his left nose trembling slightly. He didn't hate this young monk, but when faced with provocation, he had to give him a head-on blow. Any act of mercy and mercy might be viewed as weak and exploitable by everyone outside the court.
Datou knew a lot about Chang Sheng and knew that his nose would tremble slightly after he made a murderous intention. He instantly understood that Chang Sheng was hinting that he would kill him with pain and kill him quickly.
The young monk strode onto the stage and took the lead to approach the middle-aged Yin Guan. He clasped his hands and said, "Namo Amitabha, the benefactor is merciful, and the poor monk is polite."
The middle-aged Yin official nodded slowly.
The young monk said again, "The poor monk Huletu comes from Wanxiang Temple in Dayuan Kingdom in the Western Regions. He practices Mahayana teachings and studies under..."
Before the young monk could finish speaking, the middle-aged Yin official raised his hand and interrupted him, "I don't care who you are, let's get started."
The young monk choked and looked a little ugly. He bowed to the middle-aged Yin official in embarrassment and then walked to the center of the Tai Chi stone platform, standing nine feet away from the big head.
When the young monk stood still, the sound of drums appeared again in the immortal palace. As before, the rhythm of the drums was very slow at first.
"Namo Amitabha, swords are deadly weapons and have always been disliked by poor monks." The young monk said to the big head.
Datou originally thought that he could win the first game without a fight, but he never thought that a Western Monk would pop up halfway. He was in a bad mood and had a bad attitude, "It's none of my business whether you like it or not. You mean you don't use weapons." , you won’t let me use it either, right?”
"Namo Amitabha." The young monk sang the Buddha's name again.
"Farewell Amitabha, you are the one who insisted on taking the stage. The sword has no eyes, so please wish for your own blessings..."
