Chapter 1736: One move determines victory

The disciple of Tongtian Gate was a little surprised that his attack could not do anything to the opponent.

So he did not hesitate and used his strongest attack directly.

"Lingxu Slash!!"

The disciple of Tongtian Gate shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light.

A silver-white crescent-shaped blade light of only two feet long shot out from the blade and went straight to Yuan Zhen.

This blade light was much smaller than before, but the spiritual power emanating from the blade light was even more terrifying.

The power was more than ten times stronger.

However, when this light hit the protective shield formed by the Buddha's light, it only made the protective shield shake slightly.

And then. There was nothing else.

"This. This is impossible."

At this moment, the disciple of Tongtian Gate looked unbelievable. He used the strongest move, but he couldn't even break the opponent's protective shield.

At this time, Yuan Zhen gently stretched out his right hand and patted the disciple of Tongtian Gate gently.

An invisible force flew out from Yuan Zhen's palm and arrived in front of the Tongtian Sect disciple in an instant.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect disciple did not even react.

The invisible palm print had already been printed on his chest.

"Bang!!"

The Tongtian Sect disciple flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

When the Tongtian Sect disciple flew out of the ring, he was caught by other Tongtian Sect disciples.

"You." The Tongtian Sect disciple glared at Yuan Zhen on the ring.

He could not even take on the opponent's understated move.

He was full of shame and could not catch his breath. He fainted with a "ka".

"Buddha has mercy on me, I was too heavy, Amitabha!"

Yuan Zhen did not expect the opponent to faint, but he had clearly controlled the strength.

The opponent was only slightly injured at most, and he did not expect to knock the opponent unconscious.

"Hmph. Damn bald donkey, put away your hypocritical appearance.

Look at me stepping on you and avenging Junior Brother Gu."

The direct disciple of Tongtianmen went up to the ring to fight Yuanzhen.

However, Yuanzhen only made one move and sent the inheritance disciple of Tongtianmen out of the ring.

"Amitabha, the inheritance disciple of Tongtianmen is too weak. He can't even take a move from my Buddhist disciple."

The elder of Jinguang Temple glanced at the leader of Tiandao Sect and sneered.

Although he already knew that this would be the result, he felt very comfortable to say these words in front of the leader of Tiandao Sect.

The elder of Tongtianmen was choked and glared at the elder of Jinguang Temple: "You. You."

You didn't say anything for a long time. The other party was right. Their direct disciple couldn't even take a casual move from the other party.

Seeing the provocative eyes of the Buddhists, the elder of Tongtianmen could only swallow his bitter saliva.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, another young man came up to the ring. He was the true disciple of Qingyun Holy Land.

However, his ending was the same. He went up quickly and went back quickly.

"Bang!!"

He was hit in the chest by Yuan Zhen and flew back.

This time, Yuan Zhen restrained his strength a little bit and just knocked the opponent out without hurting others.

The true disciple of Qingyun Holy Land also understood this and his view of Yuan Zhen improved a lot.

Then, several people who were not convinced went up and were sent off the ring by Yuan Zhen one by one.

Now everyone present knew how powerful Yuan Zhen was.

At this time, the people around the ring all looked towards the true disciple of Tiandao Sect.

Now everyone's hope is on him, hoping that he can go up to the ring and defeat Monk Yuan Zhen of Jinguang Temple.

"Brother Qi, this monk Yuan Zhen is very powerful. You have to be careful to deal with him. Don't waste too much spiritual power. It's best to decide the outcome right away."

The eldest disciple of the Qingyun Holy Land said with a serious face.

Qi Xiu Yu, the eldest disciple of the Tiandao Sect, nodded and said that he would consider it.

Then, he appeared on the ring in a flash.

Yuan Zhen in the ring looked at Qi Xiu Yu. He also knew that the other party was the strongest among all the young disciples present.

Since he was the strongest among the young people present, Yuan Zhen would also show respect. After a Buddhist ceremony, he asked, "What is the name of this senior brother?"

Qi Xiu Yu was five or six years older than Yuan Zhen. They were all young cultivators, so Yuan Zhen called him senior brother.

Qi Xiu Yu had a good impression of Monk Yuan Zhen. After all, whether it was his eyes or his tone, he showed that he was different from others and us.

This was a true Buddhist disciple, an extremely rare existence in Buddhism.

Qi Xiuyu still admired these people very much, after all, they were pure and untainted.

"Qi Xiuyu, the direct disciple of Tiandao Sect." Qi Xiuyu also returned the greeting and reported his name.

"The direct disciple of Jinguang Temple of Buddhism, Yuanzhen!" Yuanzhen said with a Buddhist salute.

Qi Xiuyu nodded, and his impression of Yuanzhen improved a little.

After some politeness, Qi Xiuyu said: "Brother Yuanzhen, please!!"

A long sword of middle-grade spiritual weapon appeared in Qi Xiuyu's hand, and his whole aura also emanated.

Standing in front of Yuanzhen, Qi Xiuyu realized how much pressure he was under.

Yuanzhen's aura was completely restrained, without revealing a single bit.

He concentrated all his aura in one place in his body. If he didn't attack, it would be fine. Once he attacked, it would be like a storm, and he could destroy his opponent with one blow.

If Qi Xiuyu couldn't defeat Yuan Zhen with one blow, then what awaited him was Yuan Zhen's stormy attack.

After feeling Qi Xiuyu's aura, Yuan Zhen nodded secretly.

His aura was much stronger than the previous disciples of the four major forces.

However, compared with himself, he was still far behind.

"Brother Qi, you are not my opponent." Yuan Zhen said honestly.

If the opponent could retreat without attacking, that would be the best.

Once he attacked, the opponent would definitely not be safe and sound, after all, Qi Xiuyu's strength was still good.

If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he had to use his true strength, and Yuan Zhen didn't have complete control over his true strength now.

He was afraid that he would injure Qi Xiuyu or even kill him.

"Haha. Yes, I may not be the opponent of Brother Yuan Zhen."

Qi Xiuyu himself also understood very well that the hope of defeating Yuan Zhen was not great.

But he couldn't just give up like that, he was the great disciple of the Tiandao Sect.

If he surrendered without a fight, it would be a harm to himself, the Tiandao Sect, and the four major forces.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiuyu's aura surged again. At this moment, the responsibility in his heart and the unprecedented sense of crisis made him break through.