Although yesterday Mu Cang killed Baquan Kong Bai with one move.

But everyone thinks.

It must be that Kong Bai underestimated the enemy, and Mu Cang had already prepared, otherwise how could such a strange thing happen?

Now.

In the official duel, Mu Cang would never have the chance to use that thunder technique.

He will definitely be dragged into a head-to-head melee fight by Master Zhenming.

Then, the result is not so certain.

Everyone secretly thought:

"It is estimated that there will be a fierce battle to be fought!"

In the arena at this time.

"Amitabha."

Monk Zhenming slowly put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

He looked at Mu Cang, who was standing opposite with his hands behind his hands, and said gently:

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, let's start now."

"Okay." Mu Cang nodded lightly.

Then he assumed an unusual stance.

This stance looks tall and straight, but it is not very good in terms of energy storage and movement.

Strictly speaking, this is the gesture of a master teaching his students.

Somewhat condescending.

Under normal circumstances, this stance will never be used in a duel between martial arts masters.

Unless you are extremely confident in your own strength.

Sitting in the corner of the auditorium, Taoist Xuancheng frowned and sneered coldly.

‘What an arrogant boy!’

He didn't believe that old monk Zhenming couldn't see it.

Sure enough.

On the ring, Monk Zhenming saw Mu Cang's posture.

Even though he is a monk, his mood has always been calm.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little ripple.

‘Sure enough, he was born into a noble family. Even though the royal family has lost power now, they are still so wild and rebellious.’

Monk Zhenming's long eyebrows move automatically without wind.

‘Forget it, let the old monk teach you, young man.’

The old monk shook his head slightly, his baggy eyelids suddenly opened wide, and his eyes sparkled with light.

Then, raise your withered hands.

I pinched it dozens of times in an instant, and finally it looked like a lotus flower.

"The Dharma is pure and wisdom is true, the Great Seal of Saha!"

Buzz~

In an instant, a huge spiritual force emerged.

In the midst of the waves, lightning struck Mu Cang, who was standing quietly in the distance.

This move is the famous special skill of the old monk Zhenming - Prajna Secret Mantra.

If an ordinary martial artist is attacked by this curse, he will be instantly dazzled, dizzy, dizzy, unable to control himself, and ultimately allowed to be slaughtered by him.

Even other indestructible diamonds will be stunned for a moment when they are unprepared.

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