Yuan Wuxi shook his head, looked serious, and said seriously: "I, Yuan Wuxi, speaks with all my words."

Jingchenzi, who was beside him, came over, interrupted the conversation, and said, "Master, why did you let Yan Shoutian go?"

Yuan Wuxi's strange eyes rolled, but pointed at Feng Shuzhu and said, "You go and ask him."

Jingchenzi looked confused and turned to Feng Shuzhu and said, "Young Master Feng, this...?"

Feng Shuzhu looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "Don't chase the enemy."

Jingchenzi was confused when he heard this. He was about to ask again, but someone behind him shouted, "Don't let the demons run away."

Everyone looked at the sound and found that it was the Iron-headed Arhat who wanted to escape while everyone was unprepared. Without waiting for others to move, Yuan Wuxi became interested and said, "I was not satisfied with the fight just now, so let me play with this monk." After saying that, he turned around several times in a row, came to the Iron-headed Arhat, pointed his hand, and laughed and said, "What's your name? How about having a few moves with me?"

The iron-headed Arhat looked at the short Yuan Wuxi in panic. Because he had just seen the old man in front of him, he knew he was defeated, but he snorted and turned his head to the side and said, "If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor."

Yuan Wuxi deliberately bent over and walked around the iron-headed arhat. He looked up and down, and smiled and said, "Oh, you monk, really have backbone. Okay, since that's the case, I will give you a chance. I don't use Taoism, fight you with your fists and feet. If you can take three moves, I will let you go."

When the iron-headed arhat heard this, he turned his head over, opened his eyes and said loudly: "Are you shook my iron-headed arhat?"

The originally tragic battle between good and evil has now become a gambling game of impulse. Jingchenzi came over when he heard this and said in embarrassment: "Master..."

Yuan Wuxi blew his beard, raised his hand to signal Jingchenzi to stop the sound, and said to the iron-headed arhat: "One word is certain!"

Feng Shuzhu, Dongxing and others stood not far away. When they heard everything, they knew that Yuan Wuxi had already had fun, they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads and walked away.

Behind him were Jingchenzi and other disciples of Guiyun, who surrounded Yuan Wuxi and the Iron-headed Arhat in the circle. The Iron-headed Arhat took a steady horse stance, stretched his head, took several deep breaths, gathered his energy at the top, and prepared for the momentum.

However, Yuan Wuxi did not look at his opponent directly, but loosened his wrists, loosened his ankles, bent down, and did some movements to stretch his muscles and bones.

"Ah" shouted loudly, and the iron-headed arhat flew up, with his head in front of him and his hands and feet straight. He was like an arrow from a string, and he bumped straight towards Yuan Wuxi. His momentum was rapid, and everyone was shocked, just because Yuan Wuxi promised not to use Taoism, but only by fists and feet.

But he didn't expect that when the iron-headed arhat approached, Yuan Wuxi calmly slashed his legs and jumped easily, rode on the iron-headed arhat's waist, shouting: "Oh, it's more comfortable than riding a donkey." Everyone burst into laughter.

When the iron-headed arhat heard this, he was angry when he was humiliated in public. When the person turned around in the air, his fingers bent and his palms turned into claws. He wanted to grab Yuan Wuxi, who was riding on his waist, but he was stunned when he was about to turn over. He saw that the sky was getting brighter and Yuan Wuxi disappeared.

It turned out that Yuan Wuxi had already seen his intentions, so he clamped his legs and when the iron-headed arhat turned over, he turned to the bottom, hanging his head down, and still riding on the iron-headed arhat's waist.

The iron-headed arhat was teased by this, with his eyebrows widened, his eyes closed, and he secretly used a "thousand-pound pendant" technique in the air. His body suddenly sank and he lay on the ground. He thought he would press Yuan Wuxi under him, but he didn't expect that Yuan Wuxi was faster than him, like a loach, "slithering", he had already turned around and sat on him again.

The iron-headed arhat opened his eyes, but saw Yuan Wuxi sticking out his tongue and making a face at him. He then exerted force on his waist and tried several times. Seeing that he had not yet shaken off Yuan Wuxi, he simply lay on the ground on his back and fist upwards to fight Yuan Wuxi.

At this time, the two of them had no rules at all. They were like children fighting, relying on brute force to fight each other. In a short while, the iron-headed arhat was beaten to bleeding from his mouth and nose, making his eyes difficult to open.

The disciples of Guiyun, who were watching the battle on the side, only felt that Yuan Wuxi, who was his master, was so embarrassed that he laughed at him.

The iron-headed arhat closed his eyes and waved his fists for a while. Suddenly, he found that the pressure on his chest had disappeared. When he opened his eyes, Yuan Wuxi had already turned over and squatted aside, bent his index finger, and whispered in his mouth, "Iron-headed arhat, Iron-headed arhat, Iron-headed arhat." While bounced his head towards the bald head of the iron-headed arhat, he suddenly felt a lot of big red envelopes on the bald head of the iron-headed arhat, and the iron-headed arhat screamed.

When Yuan Wuxi saw this, he finally stopped and asked, "Do you still fight?"

The iron-headed arhat seemed to have experienced a big battle. He gasped for a long time before shook his hands repeatedly and said, "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore."

Yuan Wuxi jumped over and asked again: "Then are you convinced?"

The iron-headed arhat hurriedly bowed his hand and nodded repeatedly, "Accept, accept."

Yuan Wuxi smiled when he heard this, as if he was very satisfied. He stood up, stretched his waist and said to the Guiyun audience disciple who covered his mouth and sneered: "It feels so good. I haven't fought like this for hundreds of years."

Everyone laughed even more when they heard this, but they didn't dare to speak out.
Chapter completed!