"Sister Xiuli, do you think this monk agreed so easily, will there be a fraud?" Yang Feiyu looked at Tang Sanzang with a slightly frown, and said with a little worried voice.

"I don't know either, but this monk is indeed different from the monks in our Che Chi Kingdom. Although he still looks ordinary, he is definitely the best among monks, or the top one among monks. But if he really knows magic, he should not be Tianyu's opponent." Xiu Li shook her head. She couldn't see through what kind of ability Tang Sanzang had, but what is certain is that Tang Sanzang is really just an ordinary person.

Lu Tianyu rushed out, raised his hand, and a peach wood sword on the back of a young woman in the distance flew out, drawing a circle of three feet in the open space above and below the altar. The peach wood sword flew back and fell into the hand of Lu Tianyu who was standing in the center of the circle. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Tang Sanzang, "Do you dare to fight me."

"Master, don't use force to the country, they are in the Demon Spirit Realm." Zhu Tianpeng, who was beside him, said softly in Tang Sanzang's ear, worried that if Tang Sanzang didn't control his strength, he would beat Lu Tianyu to death in a while.

"Yes." Tang Sanzang nodded slightly. The strength of these three national masters was a bit beyond his expectations. In this case, the strength should be kept a little tight.

"As long as you leave the circle, you will lose?" Tang Sanzang walked forward, rolled up his sleeves and slowly walked into the circle designated by Lu Tianyu, and finally confirmed it again.

"Yes." Lu Tianyu nodded and looked at Tang Sanzang with clear eyebrows. His face looked exactly the same. If he stayed, the first thing was to let him grow his hair long. Although it looked pretty good now, the monk still looked a little awkward.

"Okay." Tang Sanzang nodded, stood firm at the edge of the circle, looked at Lu Tianyu, stretched out a hand and said, "Please."

"This monk's heart is really great. He actually agreed to the appointment of Master Lu."

"Haha, what does it mean to be a big deal? Look at his courage, he stood directly on the edge of the circle. He planned to jump out of the circle and surrender as soon as he said that."

"There is also such an operation. It seems that the rules set by Master Lu are still a bit loophole."

"In this case, there will be no suspense in this third game?"

The ministers looked at Tang Sanzang standing on the edge of the circle, and were full of discussions, with many ridicule words.

"Is this master really not a special skill?" The little king stood on the dragon chariot and looked at this scene, and was also a little suspicious. He originally wanted to watch a peak duel between Buddhism and Taoism, but now it seems that this kind of scene may not happen.

Xiu Li and Yang Feiyu looked at this scene and found it a little funny. If Tang Sanzang really wanted to fight, he would not stand on the edge. Now it seems that the possibility of him jumping out of the circle and surrendering is quite high.

Lu Tianyu looked at Tang Sanzang standing far away and was also a little amused. He originally thought that even if Tang Sanzang was an ordinary person, he would at least come forward to resist for the sake of his reputation in Buddhism, but now it seems that he does not want to fight at all and is almost choosing to vote.

"But... it's quite cute, and this is quite a smart way." Lu Tianyu thought to himself, looking at Tang Sanzang who was in front of him and made a call. However, this competition was related to the status and reputation of the three national masters in Chechi Country. If they lose, it will definitely be a big blow to their Taoism, so they not only have to win, but also have to win beauty.

"Then I'm here!" Lu Tianyu's face was stern, and his fingers stroked the peach wood sword in his hand. A purple light lit up from the sword. The yellow peach wood sword was wrapped in the purple sword light. He raised his hands and formed seals with both hands. The peach wood sword came out of his hand and flew towards Tang Sanzang. At the sword energy, a foot-deep ditch appeared on the ground paved with bluestone. The gravel flew towards both sides. The sharp sword tip pointed to Tang Sanzang, one meter away, as if he wanted to break him with one sword.

The ministers in the direction pointed by the long sword scattered in a hurry, fearing that some accident such as sword energy would leak out, and the life would be taken.

The peach wood sword wrapped in purple sword light flew towards Tang Sanzang. In the middle of the road, the purple light flashed and instantly turned into three identical peach wood swords. I don’t know whether they were all real swords or tricks. The three swords finished word sword formation flew towards Tang Sanzang.

"Wow—"

Everyone was shocked when they watched this scene. Although the three national masters were able to do the best, they never took action. They only showed their extraordinary abilities when praying for rain and blessings. But now it seems that there are many places where they are powerful. Just these three flying swords are the bravest generals among the people, and they feel that they do not have the ability to block one of them. Being besieged by these three at the same time, there is only a dead end.

When everyone looked at Tang Sanzang again, they seemed to be frightened, standing there motionless, staring at the three flying swords.

I originally thought that he would jump out of the circle after the start, but now three flying swords are approaching quickly. Seeing that he looks, he probably doesn't have time to jump out of the circle a few steps away, maybe he was scared and couldn't walk.

"This..." Hong Miao looked at this scene and closed his eyes. Two lines of old tears were everywhere. Once Tang Sanzang died, they would have no way to survive.

Hong Ji's face was also a little nervous. If Tang Sanzang died here, it would be too unworthy. It is a blessing for people like him to believe in Buddhism in the world. They should not die in such an inexplicable battle.

"Will Tianyu not be able to stop?" Yang Feiyu looked at this scene, with a hint of worry in her eyes. After all, Tang Sanzang was a monk from the Tang Dynasty. If he was killed on the spot, I wonder if it would cause any bad things.

"No, only one of the three swords is true. Tianyu just wants to scare him so that he can surrender himself or jump out of the circle to admit defeat." Xiu Li shook his head, not worried at all.

Unlike the worry and unbearable on everyone's faces, Sun Wukong and the others were not worried at all. After all, the attack of Manjushri Bodhisattva was blocked by his master. How could such a monster in the demon spirit realm hurt Tang Sanzang?

Tang Sanzang looked at the three extremely fast purple swords, narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, raised his fist, and swung three fists in a very short time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three sounds sounded almost at the same time. Three peach wood swords wrapped in purple sword light that flew to Tang Sanzang to exploded at the same time. Two of them were just illusions. The one on the far right exploded and turned into peach wood chips in the sky, blown away by a breeze...
Chapter completed!