After defeating Kongtong, Nanchen faced a challenge once.

This time the opponent is the Shaolin Pi Midnight Monk.

This monk is relatively thin, but looks like a treasure.

For Buddhist disciples, they are often such people, who are the most powerful and are not easy to mess with at first glance.

But since the opponent has come to the stage, there is nothing to say.

It is impossible to rest, so you can only continue fighting.

Begin your fifth battle.

"please!"

Nanchen spoke.

At the same time, he did not move. After experiencing Bojian and thank you, Nanchen began to be cautious.

These famous disciples all have their own special abilities.

It’s not that you can crush your entire life if you have high cultivation.

Responding to changes is the best way to deal with it.

And under the ring, they also exclaimed.

"It's Monk Midnight!"

"That's right, the strongest person in the Shaolin Zi generation.

The strongest young monk in the DAMO Academy, I heard that this kid still eats meat!”

"What? He still eats meat?"

"I really eat meat, but I heard that Zen is very good.

The Zen ability of the Dharma without the monk is not as high as this boy.

But this kid broke many precepts.

Therefore, the monk Fawu put a black cassock on him!"

“I’ll go.

It turns out that there are so many monks in Shaolin, but this guy is wearing a black robes."

“…”

There was a lot of discussion under the ring, and Monkey Midnight on the ring was ready to take action.

At this moment, he was on his chest with one hand.

A Buddha's words were heard in his mouth:

"Ommani Pame Hum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Midnight suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, there was only a "buzzing" sound.

Monk Midye suddenly burst out with an extremely strong energy.

At the same time, a "卍" seal appeared on the head of Monk Midnight.

Seeing this, Nanchen's heart trembled.

He felt the strong fluctuations of the mysterious energy, and the level of the mysterious energy had reached the middle stage of the fifth level of the Xuan level.

The fifth level of the Xuan level, this is not a joke.

Without using the mysterious energy of Yin and Yang, Nanchen could only fight against the sixth-level master of the Xuan level.

But it is just a confrontation and may not be able to defeat it.

At this time, facing Monk Midnight in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Xuan level.

This made Nanchen feel the pressure once.

It seems that there are still powerful geniuses in the Taoist sect.

Under the arena, many monks were also shocked.

"Okay, what a strong fluctuation of the qi!"

"Senior Brother, what kind of cultivation is Monk Midye? I can't see through it!"

"Oh my God!

Monk Midye actually has a mid-level cultivation level of the fifth level of the Xuan level."

"What?

The middle stage of the fifth level of the Xuan level?”

“…”

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Monk Midnight, twenty-five years old.

But he has reached the middle stage of the fifth level of the Xuan level, and such a talent is too terrible.

This is also the strongest younger generation that appears on the ring except for Nanchen, an alternative cultivation level.

Nan Chen became solemn and also activated his cultivation.

In an instant, my mysterious energy burst out.

The rolling yellow stairs also surged out, facing Monk Miye.

In an instant, the two of them met.

Everyone wants to suppress the other party.

However, Nanchen's aura was even better.

After all, Nan Chen can fight against the masters of the sixth level of the Xuan level.

Monk Midnight is strong.

But under the twelve-level Yellow Level of Nanchen, the despairing cultivation level is still a little bit worse.

But it is quite difficult to defeat Monk Midnight in a short time.

Monk Midye raised his eyebrows.

He had been observing Nanchen for a long time under the ring.

He basically judged that although Nan Chen's aura was strange, he did not break through to the Xuan level.

But the strength of the aura is basically the same as his, and I don't want to be on par with him.

In addition, he has played four games in a row, and the winning rate is 60%.

But at this moment, I was shocked to find it.

He still underestimated Nan Chen, who could suppress him!

But now that things have come to this, it’s useless to think about it.

Nanchen fought four times, and there was a spiritual confrontation just now, and he must be mentally weak at this moment.

Monk Midnight thought that as long as he tried his best, he would be able to win.

Take down the Nine Cold and Nine Leaf Crocodile and prolong their life as a super strong man who has been hidden in Shaolin for many years.

This is also the purpose of midnight, fighting for hegemony.

So, Monk Midnight let out a low shout again:

"The great power of the Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, is as weak as the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Midye trembled all over.

A faint golden light emerged, and in a vague way, Monk Midnight was all over his body.

Not only is there a vague swastika seal, but there is also a phantom golden bell.

"These are the two unique skills of Buddhism, the turban seal and the golden bell cover!"

"That's right, I didn't expect that Monk Midnight was so old that he was proficient in these two unique skills!"

Several casual cultivators who did not understand these two unique skills were shocked to see everyone.

asked one after another;

"Senior Ma, are these two magics very powerful?"

"This is not amazing, Shaolin secret skill.

Swastika seal, the strongest attack seal.

Golden Bell Cover, the Strongest Defensive Seal.
To be continued...