Deliveryman of the Heaven

Niu Yuan was not afraid of Nezha at all. Instead, he put his palms together with a guilty face and called him Amitabha.    

Nezha didn't have a good temper. He threw the Universe Ring in his hand and shouted, "Monk, stop speaking nonsense. If you can beat this marshal, this marshal will give the altar to you." As he finished speaking, the Universe Ring flew through the air and headed towards Ji Yuan's body. As for Mo Yuan, he leisurely raised his arm and sent a palm strike over …    

Instantly, a faint palm imprint shot out, sending the entire universe flying.    

Nezha was slightly angry. He controlled the Sky and Earth Ring to attack again. Its speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it had already been attacked no less than ten times.    

The surprising thing was …    

Nihility God Stage martial artist still used his palm to strike, each time sending out the heaven and earth circle. The sound of it heavily clashing against each other could be heard.    

"You have some skill!" The Firestorm Wheel beneath Nezha's feet rose once again as he brandished his three heads and six arms. The Primordial Heavenly Ribbon on his body danced in the air, appearing extremely light and graceful, but it was like a piece of flowing light that broke through the space, and combined with the Universe Ring, an attack that came down from the sky without any difference.    

However, even though it was such a simple and boring move, it was able to neutralize the attack every single time. His expression remained calm.    

"This Monk Ji Yuan is quite interesting."    

Weiqing could not help but praise Niu Yuan Monk.    

The monk insisted on his principle, not bullying the weak and fearing the strong. This showed that the little monk was a straightforward boy. At this moment, he only relied on a pair of palms to receive Nezha's attack. Other people might not be able to see the essence behind it, but Weiqing could see that Monk Niu Yuan's set of Buddhist palms had long been practiced to the peak of perfection.    

"This is the Little Cheng's Great Wisdom Palm of the Buddhist Sect. It is said that this palm evolved from the Thousand Hands Guan Yin of the Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is a treasure used to guard the mountain by the Little Ling Shan!"    

Xu Wuchun took a quick glance at Holy Maiden He Qiu and chuckled," This Holy Maiden is incredible, she can be considered a first class Da Luo Golden Immortal. But one time, when Pharmacist Buddha brought a group of Western Heaven Ling Shan monks to Yao Chi to be their guests, She Qiu had a huge battle with a little monk. The battle ended in a tie, and it was said that the monk only used one kind of palm technique when he learned of the situation.    

"Afterwards, Western Queen Mother was a bit angry as she asked this little monk, 'Why did you only use a single palm technique? Do you look down on Yaochi?'"    

"That little monk said that ever since he was eight years old and first started practicing this set of palm techniques, he felt that there was some sort of destiny between him and this set of palm techniques. From the looks of it, the little monk from that day should be this monk. Master often said that among all the absolute arts in the world, the people of the world want to be the strongest.    

Weiqing clicked his tongue in wonder: "As a monk, you are so patient. To use hundreds of years to cultivate a set of palm techniques, your willpower is truly difficult to compare to ordinary people. It seems like this Ji Yuan is a true expert!"    

Yuan Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone in this world has been destroyed by greed. Everyone wanted the best, but in the end, they might not even be able to get one. "This' Great Wisdom Palm 'is a unique buddhist art that has been practiced by monk Niu Yuan for over a hundred years. Hehe, I'm afraid that no one here is a match for this monk in terms of style."    

Xu Wuchun laughed and said: "That's exactly what Brother Wei Qing is capable of."    

Weiqing sincerely said: "I promise that I will not be a match for this Ji Yuan."    

In terms of combat experience, none of the people present could compare to Weiqing. Weiqing had seen all kinds of experts, but it was the first time he saw an expert who only knew one move like Niu Yuan. He dared to go against Yang Erlang, Jiang Kuiyang and more than a dozen others with his power and persist with what he had obtained. This Ji Yuan's will was as firm as a rock, adding that he was not fast nor slow and had never been in a rush to counterattack, such an expert, it was impossible to find any flaws in him.    

No matter how fierce your attack was, he would completely resolve it without asking for a counterattack.    

Seeing this, Nezha, who possessed many magical equipment, was already on the verge of exploding, but he couldn't hurt a single monk. If this continued, Nezha's defeat would happen sooner or later!    

Yang Erlang, Jiang Kuiyang and the rest also had ugly expressions on their faces …    

One must know that when the Honest Monk participated in the Sky Cavern, he took away the buddhist elite Young Expert s. When they were in the Sky Cavern, the buddhist faith was practically able to suppress the heroes, and now that these monks had not come to the competition, the Ling Shan still had a talent like Monk Niu Yuan, which was enough to prove the profoundness of their Ling Shan.    

The fight between the two of them was truly boring.    

On the other hand, Nezha opened and closed his mouth. Magical treasures flew around him while he roared.    

He steadied himself and kept his composure. He just threw out a palm attack to his guards.    

Quite a few people on the scene were sweating because of Nezha.    

At this moment, Nezha was focused on fighting fiercely, exposing his own loopholes. If his opponent was even a little bit concerned, then a counterattack would be enough to make Nezha suffer. He didn't know if it was because Niu Yuan really didn't want to injure him, or if his battle skills were too poor, but he was still passively defending and had no intention of retaliating.    

"Nezha, enough." Yang Erlang could not help but shout.    

If they continued fighting like this, Luan Yuan would definitely be fine. Nezha would soon be defeated from exhaustion.    

Nezha did not retreat and instead said angrily, "I don't believe that I can't kill this monk!"    

"Nihility, Nezha lost. He said earlier that he would give you Ling Shan after losing, so just let it go." Yang Erlang shouted.    

Nezha shouted, "I didn't lose!"    

At first, it was only a passive defense, but once its power reaches a certain degree, it will automatically turn the defense into an attack, which is enough to kill a Da Luo Golden Immortal. Today, I once again have the fortune to see the high monk of the Nihility God Stage execute this secret technique, so it is not wrong for my daughter to lose to the previous time! The one who spoke was Yao Chi, Holy Maiden He Qiu. Although his words were said for everyone to hear, he was actually advising Nezha to stop.    

As expected, when Nezha heard this, he could only restrain himself.    

What He Qiu said was already very obvious. My Yao Chi Holy Maiden had already lost to him before, you will not lose face if you lose.    

Secondly, this' Little Cheng '' Great Wisdom Palm 'is getting stronger and stronger, and it's about to turn into an offense. You can consider it a draw if you pull back now. Between a draw and a loss, the arrogant Nezha naturally knew which one to pick. After he retreated, he glared at monk Jie Yuan and angrily said, "Monk, f * ck, let's fight another 300 rounds!"    

To speak such harsh words at this point of time was just giving him some face.    

On the other hand, Niuyuan was born with a good temper. He chuckled and said, "Marshal's abilities are superb. I admit that I am inferior to him. Good, good."    

Nezha was so angry that he almost cursed …