chapter 115
Wu Yan went straight to the point and used the Buddha's Fiery Lotus, an earth-grade martial technique.
It completely defeated Nalan Yan.
He didn't give Nalan Yan a chance to use the Heng Dao Sect's earth-grade martial technique, the Water Cloud Art.
Not only did it shock all the Sect and aristocratic families in Tian Bei City, but it also shocked all the nobles, wanderers, rich people, and ordinary people.
Even the disciples of the five major Sects felt a lingering fear.
Just one word.
Fierce!
What?
Xiao Huo Wuyan and Nalan Yan had an engagement dispute?
What was there to be concerned about?
What unforgettable feelings?
And the unbreakable friendship between a man and a woman?
Bullshit!
If Xiao Huo Wuyan had even the slightest bit of tenderness for the fairer sex, he wouldn't have used such a terrifying move right off the bat!
Nalan Yan, a goddess as perfect as a delicate flower, had been burned by Xiao Huo Wuyan with a huge fireball.
Fortunately, Nalan Yan had reached the Innate Stage and had the earth-grade martial technique, the Water Cloud Art, as her foundation.
Otherwise, such a beautiful goddess would have been cremated by you, Xiao Huohuo.
Xiao Huohuo Wu Yan, this guy was just being reckless!
Barbaric!
He was ruthless and merciless.
"Buddha's Fiery Lotus?"
"An earth-grade martial technique. This martial technique is harmful to the harmony of heaven."
Guang Liang, the Abbot of Wenshu Yuan, took a deep breath. Fear flashed through his eyes.
Shaolin's martial arts foundation was so profound that it gave him a lot of pressure.
This Buddha's Fiery Lotus was probably Wenshu Yuan's earth-grade defensive martial technique, the Golden Buddha Armor.
It was barely enough to defend.
"Hmph, this martial technique is too violent. Is Shaolin going to kill the disciples of the TianBei City Martial Alliance Sect?"
Nangong Wentian coldly snorted when he saw Wu Yan's move, which was an extremely violent Martial Skill, pressing forward courageously.
He was shocked, scared, and hateful!
There was also a trace of jealousy!
He was shocked because Shaolin had revealed another earth-grade martial technique. He was scared because his son, Nangong Rian, hadn't faced Wu Yan before.
Otherwise, his son would have lost his life in the face of Wu Yan's Buddha's Fiery Lotus even if he had reached the Innate Stage.
What he hated was that Shaolin Temple was too dazzling in this Inter-Sect Tournament.
"I think that although this Buddha's Fiery Lotus is extremely violent, it's still an upright martial technique."
"It's a pure, vast, and upright Buddhist aura."
"Shaolin Wuyan is too compatible with this martial technique, so he can unleash this earth-grade martial technique to its limit. The power he displayed is probably beyond the limit of this martial technique. It's also because Nalan Yan of the Heng Dao Sect underestimated his opponent and was not flexible enough …"
Faced with the accusations of Wenshu Yuan and the Nangong family, Lao Zhuangzhu of the Wujian Villa, Ji Yuan, stood up to defend Shaolin.
His words were quite pertinent.
Guang Liang and Nangong Wentian listened.
They were also silent.
Originally, Nalan Yan of the Heng Dao Sect had the earth-grade martial technique, the Water Cloud Technique, and was at the Innate Stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He was stronger than Wu Yan in all aspects.
When Wu Yan used this move, if he could block and dodge it with all his strength, he definitely wouldn't have been defeated by Wu Yan in one move.
Nalan Yan underestimated his opponent and didn't defend with all his strength at the critical moment, nor did he dodge flexibly to resolve it.
Just like a fool, he took it head-on.
Who could be blamed for this?
Wu Yan's move was violent.
Although it was extreme.
But as long as he avoided it and didn't confront it head-on, Xiao Huohuo would be powerless after the Buddha's Fiery Lotus.
Wasn't he just a fish on the chopping board for you to slaughter?
When fighting against an enemy, one also needed to avoid their sharpness and know their weaknesses and shortcomings.
"Amitabha."
Xuanxin chanted the name of Buddha and shook his head speechlessly.
He had overestimated the strength of the five Sect.
From Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wu Yan's matches, Xuanxin felt that it wasn't that Shaolin's performance was too sharp.
It was that the other Sect was too weak!
You underestimated me, Shaolin, again and again. How could you not suffer?
"Humph!"
Hengdao Sect's An Ruyun flew onto the stage and glared fiercely at Xuanxin.
She let out an extremely dissatisfied snort.
After she took the healing panacea and helped Nalan Yan tidy up her qi and blood and heal her injuries.
Nalan Yan's injuries had stabilized.
But An Ruyun couldn't swallow this anger. Shaolin Wuyan's attack was too fierce.
How could he use such a brutal martial skill?
And to deal with his ex-fiancée, Xiao Huo Wuyan, was this all he could do?
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Not long after, it was time for the final battle of Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin's second direct disciple, Wu Tian, versus Wenshu Yuan's Kong Jian.
At this moment, Kong Jian was already standing on the stage, full of confidence.
Shaolin had consecutively defeated the first seeded fighters of the Wujian Villa, the Nangong family, and the Heng Dao Sect.
This last match was not only about Wenshu Yuan's reputation, but also about the reputation of the entire TianBei City Martial Alliance.
No matter what, Shaolin Temple was a dark horse that rose to prominence from a nameless nobody.
If Shaolin won, Wenshu Yuan would be number one, Heng Dao Sect would be number two, Wujian Villa would be number three, and the Nangong family would be number four.
All the first seeded fighters would be defeated in a one-on-one battle.
This was tantamount to slapping the TianBei City Martial Alliance in the face.
Wen Shu Yard's Kong Jian was known as the number one prodigy in Tianbei City. His eyes were filled with arrogance.
He stood on the stage with great confidence.
At this moment, a young, adorable, and naive boy wearing a gray monk robe appeared on the stage.
Wu Tian, who was only five years old, was full of intelligence and was born precocious.
He stepped onto the stage step by step.
Below the stage, there were people from all over Tian Bei City from various Sects, families, tycoons, rangers, rich people, and ordinary people.
His eyes widened as he stared dumbfoundedly at Wu Tian who was standing on the dueling platform.
"This … Shaolin's second direct disciple is still a child?"
"This little monk looks smart, but he shouldn't be six years old, right?"
"That's not right. Shaolin Wutian gave the information that Shaolin was the number one seeded fighter. Why is he still a five or six-year-old child?"
"What's wrong with a child? Look at his aura. He's a five or six-year-old child, but he's already at the acquired eighth stage. "
"Hiss, his aura is so strong. He's really at the acquired eighth stage."
"What kind of Heavenly Son of Heaven is this? Only five or six years old, and he's already at the acquired eighth stage? "
"Damn, this is too heaven-defying, isn't it? Five or six years old, and he's already at the acquired eighth stage. At that time … I was still playing with mud … "
"No wonder a five or six-year-old child can become Shaolin's first seeded fighter. This kind of monstrous talent is simply shocking and terrifying."
"Oh my god, Shaolin's martial arts foundation is so profound. Now he has such a monstrous talent as his direct disciple. It's hard to imagine what will happen in the future …"
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As soon as Wu Tian appeared on the stage and stood on the stage, the audience was stunned.
No one expected that Shaolin would announce Wu Tian as the number one seeded fighter.
It turned out to be a five year old child full of intelligence.
What was even more unexpected was that such a young child had already reached the acquired eighth stage.
It was simply shocking and extremely monstrous.
Shaolin already had a lot of Earth rank magic skills. His martial arts foundation and accumulation were unfathomable. In addition, Wu Tian was extremely dazzling.
A shocking monstrous talent. How terrifying would Shaolin's rise in the future be?