Supreme Medicinal God

After giving courtesy to the soldiers, the monk of Duxin was polite on the surface, but he did not have any pity for Xiangxiyu.

"Li Rouge Daoist, then please forgive the poor monk, let's start the game."

His face was firm, and the monk roared himself without the wind. He clasped the golden lotus scepter in both hands and danced against the wind, smashing it against Li Rouge.

Li Rouge had already prepared for it: "Okay, the master is refreshing, come on."

Li Rouge's steel bone whip gently shook, and each steel bone whirls round and round like a long jellyfish out of the sea, stretching its posture, and like a spirit snake coming out of a hole and spitting out long letters.

Don’t look at the monk of Duxin who is thin and thin, but the power on the golden lotus scepter can not be underestimated, the energy is like a rolling wave, and Li Rouge is surrounded by it.

The monk of Duxin was strong in inner strength, dancing the golden lotus zen stick, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly intertwined.

Li Rouge flashed a few hard blows with a sensitive posture, and then moved the tricks again and again, and removed the monk of Du Xin who swept through the thousands of troops before regaining the opportunity.

Both sides have their own unique characteristics, but both are fascinated.

The monk of Duxin was very powerful and heavy. He came over with a stick and the strong wind made it a little difficult to breathe. It was hard to imagine that the thin body had such a thick internal force.

Li Rouge's steel bone whip is diametrically opposed to the Zen stick, taking a light and flexible route.

After a while, it turns into a long whip like a spirit snake and comes out of the hole. The golden lotus stick with the monk crossing the heart turns into a steel short stick. After a while, it is powerful and smashed with the golden lotus stick. .

Each match has a 20-minute time limit. If there is no victory or defeat, another venue will be selected for overtime, but the ring will be given up.

The monk of Duxin and the rouge Li, the two played well, and could not win or lose for a while.

Playing overtime in the first game left many people impatient, and Zen Master Zen was a little anxious.

Du Xin is his direct disciple. The cultivation base of the prefecture-level peak is much thicker than the disciples of the same level. Losing the first game will damage morale.

Seeing that I could not win Li Rouge for a long time, a sly look flashed in Du Xin's eyes, and the golden lotus zen stick in his hand suddenly turned.

The golden lotus zen stick rotates rapidly, and the golden rings in the two wheels on the top of the stick hit each other, making a ding sound.

Watching outside the field, I didn't feel anything about this sound, but I was very close. Li Rouge, who was standing across from Duxin's monk, felt the lingering sounds of gold rings, which burrowed into his ears like ants. Not only is it harsh, it is even disturbing, and the internal force can hardly be raised.

Boom, when Li Rouge was influenced by Jinhuan's voice, Jinlian Zen Rod sandwiched the power of the mountains and the sea and slammed against Li Rouge's head.

Fortunately, Rouge did a backflip and hid dangerously, but he was close to the edge of the ring.

Although Du Xin was polite, there was no pity in the fight, and he chased after the victory, one stick followed by another, and vowed to force Li Rouge down the ring.

Ye Feng on the rostrum saw something wrong, Li Yanzhi frowned from time to time, his expression was in a trance, and was obviously disturbed.

Before the start of the duel, Ye Feng reminded Li Rouge to be careful of the incense wish of Xuankong Temple. At the same level, the monk of Xuankong Temple will have more incense wish than ordinary people.

Masters fight, and with a little more power, there will be a disparity.

Unexpectedly, this monk crossing the heart did not exert the incense wish, but used the magic sound to penetrate the ear, disturbing Li Rouge's mind, and let her play abnormally.

Seeing Li Rouge is about to be beaten to the ring.

Ye Feng scolded that the monks were really shameless, and actually used the side door to bully the girl.

Ye Feng glanced at the row of copper skins and iron bones next to the podium. He calculated his heart and quickly took off his jacket, revealing the fleshy muscles on his body. Drumstick.

He laughed and smiled at the strange-looking Yue Zhuoqun: "They played wonderfully, we might as well play drums to cheer them up, all the suzerains come together."

There was a trace of contempt on Yue Zhuoqun's face, the earthy buns, the majestic patriarchs, and drumming to help others, this IQ is really a problem.

He said yawningly: "Master Ye, let's play drums by ourselves, we don't have that interest."

The head of the Chongxu Road also disdains, and the young people are in the limelight.

Mr. Mo Da and Du Zhong looked at Ye Feng strangely. He really wanted to cheer his disciples?

Boom, the spring breeze blows, the drums of war, the army is drunk.

The rumbling drum sound was transmitted to the ring platform, which canceled out the sound of the golden ring on the pedestal of Lotus Heart of Duxin Monk.

In accordance with the principle of fairness, Ye Feng only offset the sound of the gold ring, and did not use the drum to deal with Du Xin, the rest was handed to Li Rouge.

Li Rouge was originally dizzy by the tinkling sound, only had the power of parry, and had no strength to fight back. Suddenly a burst of drum sound came, which made her feel excited.

The potential in her body was suddenly inspired by the sonorous drums.

The steel bone whip stretched forward, like a spirit snake coming out of the hole, and it was spotted in the middle of the lotus zen stick.

The monk of Duxin only felt a strange gravitational force from the lotus zen stick, which caused him to split the Huashan Mountain with a force and even hit the left side of Li Rouge with the zen stick.

And Li Rouge was already close to the stage at this time. She was like a light-colored butterfly, leaping in the air, a flying leg, and crossing the waist of the monk.

"Let me give you a ride."

The monk of Duxin leaned to the left, and his zen stick was heavy by itself. He was turned around by the flowers, and almost dragged him off the ring.

As soon as he wanted to pull back, he felt a pain in his waist, and the whole person flew into the air, fell under the ring, and fell a dog to eat shit.

He thumped down on the ground resentfully, and clearly won, why did the girl suddenly wake up and the situation reversed.

The sound of drums was shocking, and he suddenly realized that it was the sound of the drum that counteracted his magic sound. I saw Ye Feng banging his eyes while striking the drum.

He had no choice but to return to the ranks of Xuankong Temple.

Elder Lu immediately announced: "Yi Hua Gong Li Rouge wins."

Li Rouge cast a grateful glance at Ye Feng. He clasped his fists and bowed to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng laughed, put the drumstick down, put on his clothes, and hummed back to sit on the podium.

Yue Zhuoqun's yin and yang strange airway: "Master Ye, why didn't you knock a few times, you're tired."

"Not tired."

Chongxu Changchang laughed twice: "I didn't expect Lord Ye to be versatile. It's really good to play drums. We really like to hear Master Ye's drums..."

Ye Feng heard that they were making fun of themselves and sneered: "Is it for you to knock on the drum? You are not worthy of listening to me."

Chongxu Daochang smiled embarrassedly, and dared not to speak.

Mr. Mo Da and Du Zhong glanced at each other and smiled heartily.

(End of this chapter)