The Acalanatha was known as the King of Wisdom Kings. It was adept at subduing demons and devils. It was also known as the Vairocana's Enraged Form. A martial art named after it was no small matter. It had the weakening effect of Indestructible Vajra, cultivated force, and gathered Buddha's Aura. It had no obvious shortcomings!
It was so powerful that only a handful of people could master it. Throughout the history of Daxing Temple, only a handful of people had mastered the Acalanatha. Zhi Hai, the Wisdom King, was one of them.
Zhi Hai didn't wear a red kasaya. Instead, he wore a loose yellow monk's robe. Handsome and radiant, he walked step by step to the center of the arena. Many in the audience cheered and declared that they would lick the screen.
When he met Abbot Fa Yuan along the way, he calmly put his palms together and bowed in respect, maintaining his tranquility.
Fayuan returned to his withered state. He silently returned the bow and nodded slightly.
At this moment, Lou Cheng was recalling the match just now. He said thoughtfully,
"Sister Ning had already thought of what to do before she entered the range of Thoughtsteal. She turned her thoughts into instincts to avoid being eavesdropped on …"
Lu Yan turned to look at him and said with a straight face,
"That's what they mean by the hand being faster than the brain."
Coach, you have to be cultured. According to the novels I've read, that's called lawless. No, it's called thoughtless thoughtlessness … Lou Cheng complained to himself.
Ugh, if Coach knew Thoughtsteal, he would've killed me sooner or later …
But, sigh, if the opponent was the Talker, I could've said those words without holding back. We could've dissed each other and entertained each other … For a moment, Lou Cheng missed Little Ming.
At this moment, the Wisdom King, Zhi Hai, was already standing in his designated position. The referee announced the start of the second match. Lu Yan and the rest shifted their gazes back to the arena.
Although Ning Zitong had waited until the end of the match to use the Wholeness Formula, this secret technique stimulated the body and squeezed out her potential. It came quickly, but it also drained quickly. The last few rounds of bloody attacks had taken quite a toll on her. Coupled with the injuries accumulated from the bitter battle and the suppression from the surrounding pagodas, she was less than half of her peak condition. Therefore, she didn't try to start the match like she did with Fayuan. Instead, she used her movement techniques and entered the familiar and adept phase of guerilla warfare.
In the previous match, she was able to fight Fayuan for more than half an hour. Firstly, the endurance of a Physical Invulnerability expert was much higher than that of an Inhuman. Secondly, most of the time, she was guerilla warfare and didn't engage in close-quarters combat. Hence, she didn't expend much of her energy. Also, to Empress Luo, as long as she didn't run or turn.. as she was mostly in guerilla warfare. and didn't clash and she didn't have much energy consumption...
The subsequent development of the battle gave the audience the illusion that it was still Empress Luo fighting the Abbot. This was because Wisdom King, Zhi Hai, was also firmly defending. He wasn't arrogant or rash, and he was focused as one. He would deal with whatever came his way. If they didn't come, he would just stay where he was and watch.
Of course, Zhi Hai wasn't purely passive. At times, he would gather the Buddha's Aura and shoot out laser-like rays. At other times, he would hold a glazed ball of light in his palm and shoot it out horizontally.
His timing was always perfect. It was as if he had a natural ability to judge changes. The speed of the Sun Shooting Ray was absolutely terrifying. There were a few times when Ning Zitong was forced to dodge and almost hit.
As such, she was gradually approaching the end of her tether. She had reached the warning line where she could go all out.
Between failing miserably or giving it a try, Ghost King Ning Zitong chose the latter.
Without making a sound, she made a high-speed turn and closed in on her opponent from an unbelievable angle. The surrounding sky quickly darkened, as if a cluster of black curtains had descended, creating a scene where there was no starlight, no moon, and a violent wind. It was a terrifying scene.
In such an environment, Ning Zitong's speed increased again. Her force was also stimulated.
Dark Sect's Seventh Style, Dark Moon High Wind!
Dark Moon High Wind Night, the time for murder and arson!
This was a unique skill that increased one's strength and weakened one's enemy. In gaming terms, it was a buff to oneself and a debuff to the enemy.
Bam, bam, bam! Wisdom King Zhi Hai welcomed a direct confrontation. His body glowed with a pure gold color as he resisted the corrosion of the environment. Using his Vajra Fist, he continuously knocked back his opponent. He was as steady as a mountain and as steady as the ground.
After an intense battle, Ning Zitong was completely drained. She was sent flying by the Vajra Seal that could split mountains and break rivers. She fell back and almost lost her balance.
Zhi Hai didn't chase after her. Instead, he retracted his fist and looked over calmly.
Ning Zitong swung her arm and shook her head at the referee.
"Round two, Zhi Hai of Supreme Class wins!" The referee announced the result and shouted out Zhi Hai's current title.
A "Super Class" expert above the First Class!
Even though Empress Luo had already fought a fierce battle, Zhi Hai was able to defeat her so easily. This was enough to show Zhi Hai's strength.
He truly stood in the ranks of title contenders like Dong Baxian and Lu Yongyuan, and he wasn't even 28 years old yet!
After saluting, Ning Zitong turned and left. The tatters on her martial arts suit and the bloodstained wounds didn't diminish her elegance. Instead, they gave her a charm that set her apart from other girls.
Lou Cheng had already stood up. After taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door to the changing room and walked over to Empress Luo.
When they met, he gave her a thumbs up as a sign of respect.
"You don't have to praise me so exaggeratedly," Ning Zitong said in annoyance.
Even though she said that, she couldn't stop the smile on her face. It was beautiful and charming.
If I really believed your polite words, it would be a waste of Little Fairy's guidance over the past few years … Lou Cheng chuckled to himself as he looked at the center of the Limestone Square.
Wisdom King Zhi Hai stood there. His features were handsome, his face was powdered, and his lips were rosy. However, he didn't look feminine at all.
Other than his bald head, he didn't have any flaws in his appearance.
A handsome man would still look handsome even if he shaved his head … Lou Cheng chuckled helplessly. Shaking his head, he gathered his thoughts and stepped into the Limestone Square.
The moment he stepped in, he immediately felt his desire to fight and the trembling of his body calm down. His surroundings were quiet and peaceful, as though there shouldn't be any conflicts.
Just like the effects of the Confrontation Formula … Lou Cheng narrowed his eyes and felt the influence of the many sariras in the pagodas around him.
He had to constantly divert a portion of his attention to fight against them!
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Lou Cheng calmly walked to the designated spot. Using this opportunity, he easily entered the visualization state. Stroke by stroke, he outlined the ancient seal text.
"Fighting!"
Once the word was formed, his Qi and blood surged. His willpower was so condensed that it shot into the sky. A sense of heroism that would never admit defeat or compromise surged through him.
Opposite him was the Wisdom King, the most powerful Heavenly Son of the present age!
Opposite him was a true top-notch expert who had defeated Warrior Sage and Dragon King!
Opposite him was the benchmark that others used to measure him, the target that he set for himself!
I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time!
…
In the room of an unknown streamer.
Cai Zongming sighed emotionally.
"Finally, Lou Cheng and Wisdom King have met. Even though Wisdom King has already fought for half a round, and both of them aren't at their peak, this match still has a strong symbolic meaning."
"As for the specific meaning, I won't say much about it. However, I need to remind everyone that you can't judge a hero based on a single victory or defeat. This isn't ancient times, where the Dragon King and Warrior Sage lost before. Who hasn't lost before? No matter who loses later, don't be in a hurry to make a judgment. The result is important, but it isn't the only thing. The actual situation is what is reflected in the details of the match. "
Just as he finished speaking, he saw some comments on the bullet screen.
"Why do I feel like you're defending Lou Cheng and speaking up for him in advance?"
"Yeah, yeah. You're teammates in Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, roommates in the same dorm."
"Not objective enough!"
Cai Zongming made an exaggerated expression and snorted.
"Do I look like that kind of person? Look at my looks, how righteous I am! My motto is' I side with reason, not kinship '! "
As he finished speaking, he lifted a piece of cardboard with the words "Lou Cheng" written on it.
"Come, Little Sunflower's lesson is starting. Everyone, repeat after me," Cai Zongming pointed at the two words and said. "Dao, li, reason!"
The bullet screen went silent at first, then many comments flooded in.
"Lou Cheng = reason …"
"I like how shameless you are!"
"Not bad, your commentary style is very refreshing!"
…
Looking at these replies, the corners of Cai Zongming's mouth curled up as he sighed inwardly.
If Cheng was here to cooperate, I would have a lot more to say. But now, I can't find a reason to …
Looks like I have to work hard on my one-word skills …
…
At four o 'clock in the early spring, the sun was setting in the west and the light was starting to dim.
Lou Cheng had just adjusted his body and focused on Wisdom King, Zhi Hai's figure when the referee raised his hand and shouted,
"Begin!"
Bam! Light blue flames spewed out from Lou Cheng's back and feet, launching him forward. His fist went straight for Zhi Hai's face.
He didn't make any turns and instead launched a frontal attack as he had been longing for.
How can I not weigh him up first?
Zhi Hai didn't dodge. Instead, he took a deep breath and his muscles bulged, swelling his monk robe. His skin was dark green, but it wasn't evil or demonic. It was holy and majestic, a strange contrast to his handsome face.
"Unmovable Body of the Wisdom King!"
In the live streaming website, bullet screen after bullet screen appeared excitedly.
"Elder Tang is here!"
"The Mighty Elder Tang who defeated Sun Wukong single-handedly!"
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