Chapter 1080

"Congratulations to the host for being merciful, not hurting the opponent, and getting 1200 merit points!"

"Congratulations to the host for being merciful, not hurting the opponent, and getting 1400 merit points!"

"Congratulations to the host for being merciful..."

"Congratulations to the host..."

In the competition field, while Tang Monk was waving his robe sleeves, system notifications sounded in his mind one after another.

He could no longer count exactly how many times such a reminder sounded, and the merit points on the system panel were constantly flashing and changing values.

"Don't hurt these little guys!"

"These are my patrons!"

"They're here to deliver food...not heads!"

While Tang Seng was moving, he kept reminding himself repeatedly in his heart, so that he could be more gentle, and then more gently.

Don't collapse countless times when you take a shot like in the land outside the sky and the chaotic turbulence. These are all your merit points!

Ninety thousand!

One hundred thousand!

One hundred and ten thousand!

Before the competition, the merit points of more than 50,000 to less than 60,000 increased little by little after this fight. As the fierce battle continued, it had broken through to 120,000, and was rapidly approaching 130,000.

By this time, the competition had been going on for quite a long time, but the 60 elites of the six sects at the Qi refining stage were still helpless against Tang Seng.

From time to time, bursts of cheers erupted outside the stadium.

Some cheered for Tang Seng.

Some also cheered for the six major sects.

Only when Tang Seng was hit would such applause erupt.

The voices of applause for the six major sects came from the disciples of the six major sects without exception.

More and more monks gathered outside the competition field, not only monks from the six major sects and other small and medium sects, but also many monks from Tianlong Temple.

Originally, such a competition that should have no suspense has been full of suspense until now.

It is an absolute miracle that Tang Seng fought against 60 opponents with his own strength.

"Tianlong Temple is worthy of being the master of the Buddhist sect, but little master Sanzang doesn't want to hurt anyone!"

"That's right, Tianlong Temple advocates a peaceful solution to the crisis in the barbaric spiritual realm. We didn't understand it at first, but looking at it now, it should be the great mercy that saves the common people in the world!"

"It's a pity, even if Tianlong Temple unites with Shuiyue Palace, it won't be able to hold back the six major sects. I'm afraid that people will really die by then!"

All around, some monks outside the eight major sects gradually expanded their discussion topics, starting from the discussion about Tang Seng to the situation in the wild spiritual realm.

The balance of some small and medium sect monks gradually tilted towards Tianlong Temple.

And began to criticize the six major sects!

Although the six major sects are powerful, they are not so arrogant that they will do what they want just because of a single word.

The powerhouses of the six major sects naturally heard some voices that they didn't want to hear.

Everyone's faces were very ugly, but they didn't attack immediately.

These discussions were all caused by the fighting going on in the arena. To completely eradicate this kind of voice, then it is necessary to completely win.

Let the six major sects get the position of leader, and then execute according to the plan of the six major sects.

At that time, once the order is issued, if other sects violate the intention of the alliance, or say something that is not conducive to the death battle with the Wild Demon Territory, the alliance will have absolute power to sanction and hold them accountable.

However, the premise is that the six major sects hold the position of leader in their hands.

For this point, they have absolute certainty.

As for the present, it can only be regarded as a misstep.

The two sides can only be regarded as stalemate and fighting fiercely. The Tripitaka of Tianlong Temple did not win, and the monks of the six major sects did not lose either.

As long as Tang Seng is expelled from the field, the winner will definitely be from the six major alliances.

Ling Xiao and several senior officials of the six major sects watched the battle on the field, and began to gather together to talk softly, and soon, they made a decision.

After the sound transmission commands were sent out, the situation in the field changed immediately.

"Look, the monks of Duxianmen have also used the secret method to temporarily improve their skills!"

The ten monks wearing gray robes suddenly shook their bodies, each burst out a powerful aura, and then swept towards Tang Seng like a stormy sea.

And the monks who knew the goods around suddenly burst into a loud cry.

The ten gray-robed monks were indeed monks from Duxianmen, and the situation in front of them was also a typical feature after they used the secret method discussed before.

This kind of secret method made the ten disciples of Duxian sect burst out with super fighting power, far surpassing the monks of the other five sects.

The various fierce attacks they launched had at least the attack power of the initial stage of foundation establishment, and when they shot, they didn't care about the scale at all, and they all greeted Tang Seng with vicious and vicious moves and deadly moves.

"What's wrong with Sanzang!"

The elder Xingsheng murmured something.

In such a situation, not to mention a disciple of the ninth floor of the Qi refining stage, even a disciple of the early and middle stages of the Foundation Establishment stage, it would be very difficult for him to escape unscathed under such an attack.

"Don't panic, this time Du Xianmen may steal chickens and lose money! Look, Elder Sanzang's physical strength is beyond our imagination!"

The second elder waved his hand lightly, comforting the elder Xingsheng.

From what everyone could see, the attacks of Du Xianmen's disciples were not all effective. Several attacks hit Tang Seng's body, and Tang Seng did stagger backwards under such powerful attacks.

However, Tang Seng didn't fall, and there was no real sign of injury except for the various actions he made that indicated that he had been injured.

Although his steps were staggering, he was always clearly adjusting his direction.

Although the disciples of the Duxian sect tried to force Tang Seng out of the competition field with the cooperation of the disciples of the other five sects, Tang Seng's figure was always in the center of the competition field.

"Little master Sanzang is so powerful!"

"The disciples of the Du Xian Sect have used the secret method, but they can't do anything to Little Master Sanzang. He actually... still has the strength to fight back!"

Discussion revived!

Yes, Tang Seng started to fight back after some acting.

He didn't use the robe sleeves this time, even though waving the sleeves could still send Du Xianmen's disciples flying, he didn't do that, but used his fists and kicks instead.

But also hold the measure.

With one punch, a Du Xianmen disciple was knocked back several steps!

With one kick, another disciple of Du Xianmen was kicked back a few steps!

As soon as the body hit, several disciples of Du Xianmen were knocked away.

As for the disciples of the other five sects except Du Xianmen, Tang Seng still used robe sleeves.

With a wave of his sleeves, those opponents were thrown into the distance as usual.

In the competition arena, Tang Seng is still like a tiger like a tiger, no one can resist.