After accepting Jinguang Temple's challenge, the monks didn't expect Ku Toutuo to still have the energy to challenge Great Snow Mountain's Ming Lun Temple again. In the past, the sects that ranked at the bottom of the rankings naturally wouldn't beat around the bush. After all, the host was a representative of Ming Lun Temple. At most, the monks of Jiaxiu Temple would propose a duel.
In the past, the top two places in the Shixin Magic Competition were basically alternating between these two sects. As for the branches of Jiaxiu Temple, they had been warned in advance that they wouldn't use the method of attrition to exhaust Ming Lun Temple's strength. This was also to prevent people from saying that Jiaxiu Temple was bullying them with numbers.
However, Yi Tian wasn't from Jiaxiu Temple, so he didn't know the reason. But he couldn't take back his words. Liao Yuan, who was sitting at the top, was slightly stunned. Then he glanced at Kong Yun beside him and found that his expression didn't change, but there was deep disdain in his eyes.
Then he turned to look at Liao Chen, who was sitting on the right. He didn't know if this was his idea.
After a while, Liao Chen also noticed that the gazes from above, including Kong Yun, the host of Ming Lun Temple, were puzzled. He said lightly, "Junior Brother Yi is from orthodox Buddhism. Although he is here to help, I can't control his request. What's more, it's a reasonable request. It's not against the rules. "
His words were so righteous that others couldn't find any loopholes. As for Kong Yun, he snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Liao Chen was very straightforward. Yi Tian had a strong background and was from orthodox Buddhism, so there was no problem with his identity. Moreover, there were no rules in this Shixin Magic Competition that forbade anyone from challenging the top two. Since Yi Tian had spoken, it was his own idea. It would be best if he succeeded, but if he didn't, it would dispel Ming Lun Temple's intention to challenge the first place.
Liao Yuan naturally understood this, but he couldn't support it openly. He just chose to remain silent and let Kong Yun deal with this problem.
Kong Yun naturally felt ashamed. If he didn't accept the challenge, his reputation would be tarnished. But even if he sent someone out, it would mess up the following arrangements.
Kong Yun simply snorted coldly and said, "Since we didn't break the rules, we can't let this matter disrupt the normal operations."
This time, even the monks of Ming Lun Temple could not remain calm. Since their boss had spoken, they could only brace themselves and accept it.
Three breaths later, as Yi Tian had expected, the Ming Lun Temple sent Kong Xing, a defeated opponent. However, it was different this time. Previously, he had to use the Pure Buddhist Sect's Abhijna to fight. Naturally, the sword moves he had used before could not be used.
After bowing to the people in front of him, Yi Tian used his Escape Technique and slowly flew into the air. He found that Kong Xing had also followed closely behind and stopped about ten feet away from him. Then, he clasped his hands together and said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist can accept the agreement of three moves? If so, we won't be on good terms."
Unexpectedly, Kong Xing shouted sternly, "It's you again. Others may not know your background, but I know it very well. Junior Brother Yi Tian of the Great Thunderclap Temple is indeed powerful. I'm afraid that after this Shi Xin Dharma Conference, regardless of whether you win or lose, your name will become famous in the Buddhist world."
"Fellow Daoist Kong Xing's eyes are indeed sharp. I am impressed." Even though he was directly exposed, Yi Tian was not angry. Instead, he bowed and said, "Last time we only exchanged one move and I was lucky to have the upper hand. This time, the three moves agreement will not hinder the progress of the spiritual conference."
"Last time, you interfered. In addition, the spiritual weapon in your hand coincides with the magical effect of the cultivation method. This time, it's different. My Great Snowmountain Ming Lun Temple also has many Buddhist spiritual weapons that can be used. I will not let you succeed again." Kong Xing said angrily, "As you said, the agreement of three moves will be the limit."
After saying that, Kong Xing waved his hand and took out a two-foot long rod-shaped spiritual weapon. He held it in his hand and then quickly raised it. The spiritual pressure around him also rose higher and higher.
At this time, Liao Chen's face was full of surprise. He blurted out, "Could it be the Ming Lun Temple's treasure, the Golden Dragon Bell? I'm afraid Junior Brother Yi is in trouble this time. "
His voice was thick and loud. It was obvious that he was using his cultivation method to speak. The surrounding monks naturally heard it clearly. It was obvious that he was reminding the person who filled in the paper. When Yi Tian heard this, his eyes revealed an incomparably solemn expression. The other party had actually taken out such a treasure. It seemed like he originally wanted to fight for the first place.
Unexpectedly, Liao Yuan, who was sitting in the seat of honor, said lightly, "Junior Brother Liao Chen, I'm afraid your eyes are bad. That's just a replica of the Five Color Glazed Golden Dragon Bell. With Kong Xing's strength, he can't wield the real thing."
Only then did Liao Chen's expression soften slightly. Then, he turned to Liao Yuan and said, "Senior Brother's eyes are indeed sharp. I was just too concerned. After all, Junior Brother Yi is a member of the Great Lightning Zen Temple. If anything were to happen to him again, I would be held responsible."
"Junior Brother, don't worry too much. I think Junior Brother Yi has a backup plan. Knowing his origin, we will treat him well. Everyone, don't you think so? "Liao Yuan said with a smile. The meaning of the second half of the sentence was very clear. Kong Yun, who was sitting next to him, must have understood the meaning. However, his face was full of disdain. His eyes flashed with surprise.
With a bang, the two people in the sky began to fight. Under Kong Yun's control, the Golden Dragon Bell turned into a dark golden halo and flew towards Yi Tian.
After the golden light descended, Yi Tian used the same trick again. He once again took out the black iron alms bowl and placed it above his head to protect his body. In his hand, he retracted the Buddha beads and transformed them into a protective chain to support his body within the protective barrier.
Under the fierce attack of the Golden Dragon Bell, the entire light barrier shook violently. Yi Tian, who was inside, quickly increased the output of spirit power to stabilize the black iron bowl.
After shaking a few times, the light barrier returned to its original state. Who knew that the Golden Dragon Bell would come back and hit the light barrier again. It was just that this time, its momentum was even more ferocious. However, when it hit the light shield, it was no longer like before, where it was only able to enter a distance of three feet before it was stopped by the red Buddhist light above, unable to move an inch further.
Yi Tian immediately reached out and took the Glazed Buddha Beads. He shook them gently and turned them into a whip to grab the Golden Dragon Bell. Although it was a three move agreement, if he took the other party's spirit weapon, the outcome would naturally be decided.
Kong Xing also knew that the situation was hopeless. He hurriedly formed a seal with both hands to pull back the Golden Dragon Bell. However, the red light on the black iron bowl seemed to stick to the Golden Dragon Bell. He was unable to get it out.
In a moment of desperation, Kong Xing grabbed the monastic robe and raised it up to cover Yi Tian's head. Yi Tian, who had been trapped by the Demon Subduing Kasaya before, naturally did not want to repeat the same mistake. Although he could break out, it would not look good on his face. After thinking about it, he directly put away the bone whip and the alms bowl and jumped back 300 feet before stabilizing his body.
Looking back, Kong Xing did not have a happy expression after taking back the spirit weapon. The two of them were evenly matched. However, it was the same as Liao Xing. Although his cultivation was slightly higher, he could not gain the slightest advantage. On the surface, he still lost.
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