Chapter 6887: Embarrassing in public

Make a fool of yourself in public

"The Qingpao genius is lucky, but this person is probably not so lucky!"

"I don't think he would dare to fight!"

"Yeah, it's me, face doesn't matter at all at this time, I'll definitely turn my head and leave!"

"He has already seen the method of Furutsu, and in this case, he has to bite the bullet and fight, it is purely self-inflicted humiliation!"

"Young man, don't be reckless, you can't be Foluo Xiu's opponent, hurry up and admit it!"

For a time, the square was noisy, and someone directly persuaded Jiang Tian to admit defeat.

Yeah, in this case, what can you do if you don't admit defeat?

Although you said it nicely just now, do you really have the ability to get on the ring and fight Furuichi?

People obviously don't believe it!

At this time, the elder who was supervising the battle in the city lord's palace of Sakyamuni slightly frowned.

"Froxiu, this is not in line with the rules of Xing Lei's challenge!"

Frosius is the leader, and the challenger should have challenged him. This is in line with the rules and procedures.

And now, Foluo Xiu actually insisted on calling the other party to fight, is this not the opposite?

"In fact, it's all the same. Whoever challenges the other is only a battle after all. The only difference is, whether he dares or not?"

With a sneer, Flossu stared at Jiang Tian on the edge of the square, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

As if mocking the opponent for being a coward and not daring to stage a battle!

"Do you really want to fight me? You're afraid you'll regret it!"

Jiang Tian's face was pale.

Naturally, he didn't need to fight this game, but since the other party took the initiative to call for a fight, he was afraid that he could only reluctantly.

"Come on! Since you are so courageous, come on stage and fight with me immediately. I want you to feel the power of Buddhism!"

"Hey! What a power of Buddhism, then I'll come and experience it!"

boom!

Jiang Tian stepped out and flashed directly onto the ring.

Before he had seen Fo Luo Xiu, his impression of a martial artist like Buddha Xiu was still vague, and he only had some rough imaginations.

In his opinion, most of these warriors should have a heart of compassion and a high demeanor. Only in this way can they meet the image that a Buddhist person should have in his mind.

But now, after seeing Furuichi, this imagination has been shattered!

The Buddha in front of him, except for his clothes and exercises, belong to the Buddhist system, but his own words and deeds are not Buddhist at all!

The three precepts of greed, hatred, and delusion are not lacking in him at all, and they are even fully reflected!

This **** is a Buddhist family?

This is a pure secular martial artist!

"You really dare to come on stage?"

Fu Luo Xiu looked at Jiang Tian, ​​somewhat surprised.

But on his face, more of a smirk appeared!

Jiang Tian was stunned!

At this moment, Foluo Xiu is not so much a Buddhist cultivator, but looks more like a demon cultivator in a Buddhist robe!

"Why don't you dare?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and didn't say much nonsense.

The purple light surged in his eyes, and the "Purple Light Profound Eye" was directly unfolded!

hum!

In an instant, illusions were created within the arena, and scenes of bizarre scenes appeared.

Fu Luo Xiu's eyes are blurred, and he is directly intoxicated!

Naturally, only Froxiu could see this illusion, but for the elders of the City Lord's Mansion and all the spectators, all they saw were the two of them standing on the ring, not doing anything.

Next, Flossu's reaction surprised everyone!

"Hehe, hee hee... Hahaha, not bad, not bad, so beautiful, wow hahaha!"

"Little lady, come quickly!"

"Jie Jie Jie... Hahahaha, you can't escape, no one can escape from my palm!"

Frosius kept spitting out all kinds of foul language, and his expressions and movements became more and more exaggerated, and he was so ugly in the ring!

The warriors in the audience were in an uproar!

"He... what happened to him?"

"Illusion, he was hit by the opponent's illusion!"

"what?"

"My God, the other party just came to the stage, and he didn't seem to make any movement, so he let Foluo Xiu fall into the illusion?"

"Then this illusion is too scary!"

boom!

Countless warriors exclaimed in amazement, feeling very strange.

As a Buddhist cultivator, Foluo Xiu is powerful and bears the "Buddha Light Bloodline".

It stands to reason that you can be immune to all bewitching techniques, this shouldn't be!

"This…"

The elder of the Shakyamuni City Lord's Mansion, who was supervising the battle, also frowned, with a solemn expression on his face.

What is the origin of this young martial artist, and why did Fo Luo Xiu fall into the illusion of the last one?

At this time, his face suddenly changed!

If at this moment, the other party made a sneak attack, wouldn't Flossu be wailing?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to remind Fu Luo Xiu.

But thinking of his own identity and Xing Lei's rules, he has some scruples.

But Foluo Xiu is the number one evildoer of Sakyamuni City after all. If he loses like this, who will represent Sakyamuni City to participate in the Supernova Conference?

"The quota is important, I can't manage that much!"

The war supervisor's lips moved slightly, ready to use the "Sanskrit chanting" secret technique to issue a reminder.

But at this moment, Frosius was shaking violently, and his mind suddenly woke up!

"Illusion? How can it be!"

Foluo Xiu shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light all over his body skyrocketed wildly, spreading out in all directions.

"Oh?"

Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although the illusion created by Ziguang Xuanmu cannot be said to be completely indecipherable, it is almost a hopeless situation for most opponents.

But the Froxiu in front of him woke up in a short period of time after he fell into a hallucination, and he really had some ability!

"Is this the power of the Buddha's bloodline?"

Jiang Tian muttered to himself, watching the Buddha's light soaring wildly, dispelling the influence of Ziguang's mysterious eyes.

"Boy, your illusions are indeed very clever, but to me of the 'Buddha's Bloodline', it's nothing but a little trick!"

Fu Luo Xiu angrily pointed at Jiang Tian, ​​shouted violently, his momentum was amazing!

There was a burst of admiration in the square!

"As expected of the Buddha's bloodline!"

"Although the opponent's illusion is powerful, he was instantly dispelled by him!"

"Foguang's bloodline is really not given for nothing!"

"This is the strength of the innate Buddhist cultivation. It is immune to almost any illusion and bewitching methods, and the mind is extremely firm!"

"It seems that the person's biggest reliance is illusion, and now that illusion is broken, he will definitely lose!"

"I'm afraid he didn't expect that the illusion that he is proud of is so vulnerable in front of the Foguang bloodline?"

"It's over, Frost is still too strong after all!"

"He said just now that Frosius would regret it, but it turns out that it is he who should regret it!"

The warriors of Sakyamuni seemed to have forgotten the bewitchment and pressure brought by Furuo Xiu, and they applauded him from one side at the moment.

After all, the people present were all local warriors from Sakyamuni City, so naturally it was impossible for an outsider who was halfway up the stage.

"Thunder and Sound Vientiane, Foguang Purdue, give me the town!"

Boom!

Om mani chanting mi hum!

The six-character mantra of Buddhism was recited from the mouth of Fu Luo Xiu, and every word blurted out, causing the power of heaven and earth to shake the whole square.