The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, at 9 o'clock in the morning.

The weather was gloomy and snowflakes actually drifted. The snow became heavier and heavier, and the ground turned white in a short while.

There is a wide platform on the back mountain of Sanhuang Temple. This platform is about the size of an acre of land, hanging on three sides, all with cliffs. A white carpet is laid in the center of the platform, with red Wu characters embroidered on it.

The ten representatives of Sanhuang Temple, led by the yellow-browed Arhat and the bronze bell Arhat, sat on the left side of the competition venue.

Ten representatives of the Fang Group, led by Chen Chaoran and Lu Jun, sat on the right side of the competition venue.

There was only a shaved monk in the middle, but when the emcee of this competition was holding two things similar to the prize box in his hand. The competition was about to begin, and the list of all the people present was put into the two prize boxes. The first two people who were randomly drawn will have the first decisive battle.

This is a life-and-death battle. The atmosphere at the scene is very depressing. Even the falling snowflakes seem to have fallen into the ground because of the solemn atmosphere, which is cold and cold.

The yellow-browed Arhat's eyebrows were covered with snowflakes. His face was very calm. He looked at the time and asked the opposite side: "Mr. Chen, are you ready?"

Chen Chaoran sneered and nodded, "Yellow Eyebrow, let's start the war."

The yellow-browed Arhat said to the monk who presided over the etiquette: "It's time to start."

The first formation: The player drawn by Sanhuang Temple was actually the bronze bell Arhat.

Chen Chaoran felt nervous. In his camp, only he and the army could match, and it would be useless for other brothers to go up. However, war is so cruel. Since he chose to bet, he had to abide by the rules of the game.

On the Fang group, the player who was drawn was named Fang Zhongying. He is Fang Dingchen's uncle and brother.

Chen Chaoran was secretly anxious, but he couldn't show his face, so he could only instruct: "Zhongying, be careful."

"Sister-in-law, I understand." Fang Zhongying's eyes widened, without a trace of stage fright. He is a master. Although he knows that the bronze bell arhat is powerful, he must not retreat in the face of such a challenge. A real man would rather die in front of the formation than behind the formation.

The bronze bell Arhat carried a big bell of more than 200 kilograms and walked to the center of the competition venue, "Amitabha, opposite, please show off your weapons and make a move."

Seeing that the bronze bell Arhat used weapons, Fang Zhongying was not showing weakness. He let out a sudden whistle and showed off the steel sword he carried with him. He rushed to the bronze bell Arhat with one arrow, and there was no need to report his name. Fang Zhongying raised his sword and stabbed him.

The bronze bell Arhat was calm and waited for the other party's sword to pierce the heart. Suddenly, the bronze bell stepped forward. Then, the sword stabbed the bronze bell and was shocked to swing to the side.

The bronze bell Arhat took the opportunity to step forward, and with a move from the black tiger to the heart, heading straight to Fang Zhongying's heart. Fang Zhongying's figure changed suddenly, turned the sword and slashed at the bronze bell Arhat's arm. However, the bronze bell Arhat was prepared for it. He withdrew his arm and raised his right foot to kick Fang Zhongying's wrist.

If it were an ordinary master, this move would be determined by the decisive one. The bronze bell arhat's moves changed so quickly that it was overwhelming. However, Fang Zhongying was not a mediocre person. In a hurry, he actually used a rhino looking at the moon without dodging the danger of being kicked by the bronze bell arhat, and stabbed the bronze bell arhat with a sword.

If both sides do not dodge, the bronze bell arhat may be stabbed in the shoulder by the opponent with a sword, and his kick will definitely result in the opponent's life. However, the bronze bell arhat cannot afford to be injured. If the opponent is an unknown rat, if he fights himself seriously as soon as he comes up, how can he fight the battle in the future?

This is equivalent to a pawn in a chess game that quickly replaced the opponent's double phases that were shouldering defensive tasks. Of course, the bronze bell Arhat couldn't bear it. In desperation, a yellow dragon turned around, stopped the move, and retreated.

The two of them fought fiercely among the rising snowflakes.

Fang Zhongying had a clear strategic thinking. He had absolutely no hope of winning against the bronze bell Arhat. However, he was willing to sacrifice himself and dared to take down the emperor. At worst, he would die. I would have to hurt the bald donkey before he died. This was also a great contribution to the Fang family. My sister-in-law led the other brothers to fight much easier.

It was precisely because of this idea that Fang Zhongying trembled with the bronze bell Arhat for thirty rounds.

It was already quite difficult. Everyone on the Fang Group was worried about Fang Zhongying.

After three or five rounds, the bronze bell Arhat suddenly used a move to lock the jade belt around the waist, and the bronze bell came over and swept hard towards Fang Zhongying's waist. Fang Zhongying did not dare to use a sword to block it, so he could only retreat and dodge. However, the bronze bell Arhat Arhat's large bronze bell squatted to the ground and rushed towards Fang Zhongying.

It was too late for Fang Zhongying to dodge any longer. He just needed to free up his left hand and push forward with one palm to stop the bronze bell that hit him. However, the bronze bell Arhat exerted force again, stretched out his big foot behind the bronze bell, and tweaked it hard.

Fang Zhongying could not resist it immediately, and a huge impact force directly knocked him backwards. Less than five meters behind him was a cliff. Fang Zhongying tried his best to control his body. When his body reached the edge of the cliff, he tried his best to press his feet firmly on the ground, trying his best to maintain his balance.

However, the bronze bell Arhat was in power and was unforgivable. The big bronze bell hit the third time. With a bang, Fang Zhongying had no choice but to get away with it. His body was knocked away by the bronze bell again, and his body was like a broken kite, straightening down to the cliff.

Chen Chaoran closed his eyes and said, "It's over. Unfortunately, Fang Zhongying became a master at the age of 22. He is a promising young man in his family. That's it."

The Fang family camp cursed angrily, "Bald Donkey, you bully people too much. Sister-in-law, let's go together and chop up this bald donkey."

Chen Chaoran suppressed the anger of the crowd and said coldly: "You are not as good as others, so you can accept the gambling and accept the loss. Prepare for the next game."

Although she spoke coldly and had a calm expression, the army noticed that Chen Chaoran's muscles were beating under her clothes, trying hard to control her emotions, but she was suffering from great torture in her heart. Chen Chaoran wanted to rush forward now and fight to the death with the bronze bell Arhat. But as a leader, she must know how to calm down.

The bronze bell Arhat proudly took back the big bronze bell and went back to his seat to rest.

The list of personnel for the second decisive battle is released soon:

Sanhuang Temple Huangmei Luohan VS Fang’s Group Leng Chaoxing.

Leng Chaoxing is also a member of the Fang Group. Although he is only an elite expert, he is smart and capable, and has been with Fang Dingchen for seven or eight years. Unexpectedly, he was beaten in the second battle.
Chapter completed!