It seemed to be resolved in an instant.

Monk Midye, holding a broken Zen Staff, passed by Nanchen.

I only saw the smile on the corner of Nanchen's mouth.

At that moment, Monk Midnight fell into an ice cave.

His powerful and full-strength attack was actually cracked by someone with a sword.

Especially when I saw Nan Chen's smile, I was even more calm and composed.

He realized that the match was just right.

That's someone else, I don't have the energy to do it.

The difference between himself and him.

Really, too big...

At this moment, Monk Miya stood on the edge of the arena with a broken Zen stick in his hand.

Beside him was Nan Chen, who was standing still but his mysterious energy had already restrained.

However, the Ten Fox Swords in his hand had already swept to the back of his neck.

The winner has been decided, and the whole audience is in silence.

This turning point is too fast.

Last moment, Monk Midnight took the upper hand and attacked Nanchen with all his strength.

It even forced Nanchen to the edge of the ring.

However, at the decisive blow.

But for some reason, I suddenly lost.

Everyone stared at the two of them in the ring, and the scene was quiet.

There is only another broken Zen stick.

When it hits the ground, it makes a "bang bang" sound.

Monk Miya looked at the broken half-piece of the Zen Staff, suddenly closed his eyes and closed his hands:

"Namo Amitabha, little monk, lost!"

"Nanchen, win!"

Elder Yunkong looked at Nanchen with some silence and announced loudly.

Just now, he was closest to him.

He felt the scent of yin and yang very thoroughly.

It is incredible to control the yin and yang energy.

How did this young man do it?

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in full bloom.

"Ah! Five consecutive victories!"

"I'll go, Nanchen won again!"

"No way!

Monk Midnight wouldn’t let it go?

Why did he lose suddenly?”

"that is.

It clearly has the upper hand.

Why did you lose?"

“…”

In the fierce noise, Nanchen had already withdrawn the Ten Fox Swords.

He hugged Monk Midnight with fists:

"Give up!"

Monk Midye had recovered from peace and turned around to look at Nanchen.

In a gentle and slow voice,

“Fellow Daoist Nanchen.

What you just performed.

That's it.
Chapter completed!