Chapter 1020 Convinced

"boom."

There was a loud bang, and the Canglong's sharp claws clasped hard on the defense. The defense was instantly shattered. The sharp claws continued to move forward, actually clasping the man's body and lifting him up.

"Go down."

Gusu Wuji didn't even look at the man. He swung his palms in one direction at random. The blue dragon roared, and a huge force shook the man's body. Immediately, his body shot out like a kite with broken strings. , I don’t know how far it flew before landing, and it also made a loud noise.

With one move, you can defeat your opponent instantly.

Strong, unparalleled strong, the crowd showed a strange look, Gusu Wuji, is this a disguised provocation to Jie?

However, judging from Gusu Wuji's previous performance, it seems that he is very low-key and does not want to stand out, otherwise he would not sit alone on the battlefield before. What is the sudden rise now?

Many people couldn't help but turn their attention to Lei Qing, Bu Yue and Li Zhenyu. They wondered what they would do, would they be an instant kill?

Li Zhenyu and Lei Qing looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of consensus, and took a step forward at the same time.

The two men's footsteps fell, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense again. Both opponents looked extremely nervous, staring at the opposite side, and their aura was released to the extreme, directly entering the strongest defensive state.

Obviously, he was afraid of being defeated instantly like the man just now.

Lei Qing did not ask his opponent whether he would admit defeat. He stretched out his palm directly forward and shot through the air with a thunder spear. Immediately, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and coiled around the spear like wisps of thunder threads, causing it to explode with extremely powerful power. .

"kill."

An indifferent voice came out of Lei Qing's mouth, and at the same time a harsh buzzing sound came out, and a purple stream of light passed through the void, outlining a perfect arc, and shot towards the person opposite.

This arc is so fast that it is almost impossible to capture.

"Run away!" A cold shout sounded from the crowd.

A purple gun shadow quickly enlarged in the pupils, and the man's body seemed to be frozen there. He felt a terrifying murderous aura locking his body. The whole space around him was shining with bright thunder light, like a thunder field, destroying everything. .

The thunder shadow flashed past, and in an instant, bangs and clicks sounded one after another, instantly breaking through the defense in front of the man, becoming as unstoppable as a rainbow, destroying everything.

"Pfft..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood filled the void. He knelt down on the battlefield with a bang. He lowered his head and saw a blood hole in his chest. The blood was not stopping, and you could even see it. To the flesh, blood and bones in the body.

His heart trembled violently, and his face was filled with an unimaginable look of fear. If Lei Qing's hands were more ruthless, he would have died without a burial place. Really, it was just a little bit worse.

Of course it's not that Lei Qing couldn't do it, but that he did it deliberately and deliberately spared his life.

Although the injury is not minor, as a talented person of one force, the resources he possesses are naturally not too bad. As long as he takes some natural materials and earthly treasures, he will be able to recover as before in a short time. It is only a matter of time.

The man stood up with difficulty, clasped his fists gratefully at Lei Qing and said, "Thank you very much."

Lei Qing stood with his hands behind his hands, glanced at the man lightly, and said nothing. The extraordinary courage of the disciples of the shrine was naturally revealed.

Bai Renhan looked at Lei Qing on the battlefield. He was indeed very good. Even he regarded him as a powerful enemy back then and tried his best to defeat him and achieve the position of Holy Son.

However, the gap between the two is not even a little bit different now. After all, the treatment enjoyed by the Holy Son is much higher than that of all other disciples. In the future, he will definitely become an important pillar of the palace and will naturally be trained intensively.

The situation on the other stage was similar. Li Zhenyu's opponent was quickly defeated with just one move.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him. The first four people all defeated their opponents with one move. If not, it should be the same.

Qin Xuan couldn't watch, and an interesting look flashed in his eyes. He didn't know that sometimes he would make some extremely amazing moves, which would exceed everyone's expectations. He didn't know what he would do this time.

"Amitabha." Bu Dui looked at his opponent, clasped his hands and said, "Buddha said that subduing an enemy's troops without fighting is a great act of kindness. Bu Dui has converted to Buddhism and has a compassionate heart. Today, I want to imitate the ancestor's actions in the past. I don’t know if it’s possible?”

"What does he mean?" Many people's eyes flashed with a strange look. Do they want their opponents to surrender voluntarily?

After hearing this, the man opposite showed some hesitation on his face.

If he hadn't said this before, it would have been easier for him to accept it. However, now that the other four people have been defeated, it would be too embarrassing for him to surrender directly.

Seeing that the man was silent, a peaceful smile appeared on his face: "Donor, don't panic, the monk will not kill unless it is absolutely necessary."

After saying this, Bu Buejing sat cross-legged on the fighting platform, with his eyes closed, fingers together, and muttering something in his mouth. He looked quite Zen-like, as if he was meditating there.

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became extremely exciting. What on earth do you want to do?

Above the void, Song Ming was also a little confused. With his knowledge, he couldn't see the intention. Could it be that he wanted to waste time with his opponent?

Bu Bu sat there, very quiet, not making a sound, and his lips kept moving, as if he was reciting something silently, which others could not hear clearly.

At this moment, his opponent's expression suddenly changed, and he was a little shocked.

No one knew that his eardrums were filled with Buddhist sounds, which continued to resound in his mind, penetrated his soul, and were everywhere.

At this moment, he only felt that he was in a Buddhist holy place, surrounded by countless ancient Buddhas reciting scriptures. The many sounds were mixed together without any rules, but it seemed to contain a stream of great truths, forcibly bringing him into the Buddhist sounds, making people have endless distracting thoughts, unable to calm down at all, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Buguo, only to see that Buguo was still sitting there, his face calm, as if nothing had happened.

"So scary..." The man was shocked, enduring the severe pain in his soul, and looked at Buguo deeply. He didn't expect Buguo to deal with him in such a way.

Buguo did not attack him directly. The Buddhist sounds that sounded in his mind did not have any real harm, but it made him confused and unable to deal with it calmly.

He knew that this was because his mind was in turmoil, in other words, his heart was not firm enough, so he could not shake his heart with just a little trick.

If he was firm enough, ignored all external factors, and abandoned distracting thoughts, then the Buddhist sound would not have any effect on him at all.

If there was anyone to blame, it could only be his own lack of practice.

Defeated in this way, he was convinced of his defeat.