Chapter 1437 Hua Yinjun

Abbot Jueyuan did not continue to stop him, but shook his head helplessly, which was regarded as tacit consent for Kongchen to continue the game.

Jueyuan just asked Kongchen to give up the game. Kongchen knew that Jueyuan must have seen something, so he said so to him, but Kongchen just didn't believe it, so he tried his best and used his most proud unique skill, the Buddha's Great Handprint.

Kongchen quickly pinched his hands, and then the golden elements in the surrounding air flowed to his body. Slowly, a large golden palm condensed above his head, and then Kongchen suddenly put his hands together and pointed forward. The golden handprint hovering above his head suddenly attacked Hua Yinjun.

The huge energy contained in the golden Buddhist handprint moved everyone present. Some people who didn't know why were so weak thought that Hua Yinjun was going to be kicked off the stage. Then a dramatic scene happened. Many people didn't see what was going on. Hua Yinjun was already standing in Kong Chen's position, but Kong Chen was already under the stage, unscathed, and even kept the posture of the move just now.

"Thank you very much, Master Kong Chen!" Just when everyone was still in surprise and hadn't come back to their senses, Hua Yinjun clasped his fists and said.

Kong Chen didn't react either. He was clearly standing on the stage just now. He had just used a move and thought that even if he lost this time, he could still make him suffer a little. But when he was still feeling satisfied, he suddenly felt his body light. That feeling only lasted for a moment. Kong Chen thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect that he came to the stage in the blink of an eye.

But Kongchen is also a Buddhist disciple, and now he has realized that Hua Yinjun is more than twice as strong as him. Moreover, Hua Yinjun is so strong, but he did not use ruthless hands on him, and gently moved himself to the stage without any damage. This is already the most righteous. Although Hua Yinjun only used one move to defeat him, Kongchen monk did not feel ashamed. He only felt proud to be able to fight with such a master. Kongchen monk is now thinking in his heart, I wonder who is better, Hua Yinjun or Brother Kongji?

Kongchen thought in his heart, and did not say anything. After all, Hua Yinjun was so polite, he must give some response, so Kongchen monk also put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Hua Shizhu, Kongchen lost convincingly and admit defeat!"

Hua Yinjun just smiled but nothing, and then quietly retreated to the center of the ring, with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for the arrival of the next challenger.

However, for a moment, everyone fell into silence. Although the monk Kongchen was not the most powerful among the crowd, he was also considered to be in the upper middle class. Such a master was defeated by Hua Yinjun in one move. Who dares to challenge him easily?

Chen Xuan was also shocked by Hua Yinjun's move just now. He repeatedly replayed all the details of Hua Yinjun's actions in his mind, but there was no result. Chen Xuan couldn't help but start to be a little interested in Hua Yinjun. A disciple from the secular world can have such strength, and he can't understand it. He is indeed capable. But when Chen Xuan was puzzled, a person stood up. When this person appeared, everyone exclaimed that this person was none other than Changsheng, who was currently ranked fifteenth on the list. Although his name sounds a bit domineering, it does fit him, because he has never lost in the challenge to the fifteenth on the list, so his name and his record have also become a good story among the disciples of the ancient sect.

"Shamen Changsheng is here to challenge!" Changsheng's voice and his body arrived almost at the same time. Changsheng was wearing a close-fitting green shirt, his long hair was tied into a bunch and placed behind his head, and he was holding a three-foot green sword in his hand. He looked quite detached from the world, and everyone couldn't help but secretly praise him. The head of the Shamen on the stage was also secretly happy when he saw everyone praising his disciple.

"My name is Hua Yinjun!" Hua Yinjun reported his name again.

"Hua Yinjun, I know, but now that you have met me, you will not have the chance to report your name for the third time!" Changsheng said lightly, as if it was a trivial matter.

"I hope so, please!" Hua Yinjun's tone was flat, and he didn't take Changsheng's threat to heart at all. Such a mentality made Chen Xuan praise him greatly in his heart, but those with low strength didn't know why, and thought that Hua Yinjun was afraid of Changsheng, so he was humble and didn't dare to say harsh words.

In fact, for the disciples of the ancient sect, they still hope that Changsheng can win. Although Changsheng's victory is of no benefit to them, Changsheng is a person they know after all, and he is also a disciple of the ancient sect. The disciples of their ancient sect have a sense of superiority and think that people in the secular world are vulgar and have no talent at all. Therefore, the sudden appearance of such a Hua Yinjun still makes them uncomfortable. They still hope that Changsheng can defeat Hua Yinjun as soon as possible and win back face for their ancient sect.

Chen Xuan's heart is exquisite, how can he not see through this layer? However, Chen Xuan secretly shook his head at their mentality. This kind of arrogant mentality often leads to their self-degradation. Maybe soon, the disciples of their ancient sect will know that the disciples of the secular sister are not so easy to mess with.

However, Chen Xuan will naturally not say these words, because so many people are here now, and they all have this kind of heart. If Chen Xuan comes out, he will be beaten by everyone.

"Hmph, you country bumpkin from the secular world, today I'll let you know that the depth of the ancient level is beyond your imagination!" After that, Changsheng's temperament suddenly changed, and he felt like a sharp sword. Yes, that's the feeling, he seemed like a sharp sword.

However, this feeling did not last long, and everyone suddenly couldn't see Changsheng on the stage, leaving only Hua Yinjun standing there. Everyone thought that if they were standing on the stage and their opponent suddenly disappeared, they would definitely be nervous, but Hua Yinjun didn't seem to be worried, but seemed to be very relaxed, with a smile on his lips.

"Hua Yinjun, go to hell!" Suddenly, Changsheng's sword stabbed out from behind Hua Yinjun, and everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect Changsheng to have such a trick, he really deserved to be the master ranked 15th on the list, and his reputation was well-deserved. With such an unexpected attack, everyone thought that Hua Yinjun must have been defeated. Even if he didn't die and avoided the vital points of his back, he would probably be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness.

However, miracles always happen unexpectedly. In the eyes of the crowd, Changsheng's sword pierced through Hua Yinjun's body, and even Hua Yinjun's mouth corners slightly revealed a sneer.

But the three-foot green blade pierced, but there was no blood splattering as imagined. Instead, Hua Yinjun's body gradually became illusory. "No, I've been fooled!" Changsheng, as the fifteenth master on the list, hit nothing, and of course knew that he had lost a step in the psychological game.

But Changsheng was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly blocked the sword in his hand behind him. At the same time, there was a clang, and Hua Yinjun's body appeared three feet in front of Changsheng. There was a black footprint on Changsheng's back, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of Changsheng's mouth.

Changsheng's body half-knelt on the ground, his face was gloomy and terrible. He slowly raised his head, then stood up, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said nothing, but the whole temperament suddenly changed dramatically. His body seemed to be pulled by some force and slowly flew into the air. At this moment, the leader of the Shamen suddenly shouted loudly, "Sheng'er, no!" At the same time, he rushed towards Changsheng!

"I'm sorry, leader Chang, you are also an old man, you should know the rules!" At this time, several people worked together to stop the leader of the Shamen!

The leader of the Shamen looked ugly. Isn't this just watching his disciple ruin his bright future? But this rule cannot be violated. He also knows the consequences of violating the rules. There is a trace of pain in his eyes, but reason still overcomes impulse, and he sits back in the chair safely.

Changsheng is now wrapped in a green aura all over his body, with a huge momentum. A sword formed by green aura hangs above his head. The aura sword is huge. If it is slashed down with a sword, it will inevitably cover the entire ring, and Hua Yinjun on the opposite side will have nowhere to escape.

In the distance, with his arms crossed and watching the battle on the stage, Xiao, with a smile on his face, asked an inconspicuous old man beside him in a relaxed manner, "Uncle Yan, who is this Hua Yinjun of yours? Why does he look quite powerful? At least I feel that he is not inferior to Qiu Rushuang. What's more, I may not be his opponent, and he is from the secular world of Rongnanfengyu. When did the secular world of Nanfengyu start to have such a powerful talent?"

"Young master, you must not look down on the subordinates. There are talents everywhere. All this is caused by the Tao. Since this Hua Yinjun has risen in the secular world, his growth is unstoppable. If someone wants to go against him, then if he is not lucky enough, he will suffer!" The old man said earnestly.

After that, Uncle Yan's eyes lit up, "It may be true for people in the secular world, but if it is a master, it is not certain. I see a trace of his shadow in him!"

"Him?" Xiao asked curiously.

"Alas, that was all the grudges many years ago. When the time comes, I will naturally follow you!" Uncle Yan said.