Chapter 6887 Making a fool of yourself in public

"The genius in green robe is very lucky, but this person may not be so lucky!"

"I don't think he would dare to go on stage to fight!"

"Yeah, if it were me, face doesn't matter at all at this time, I would definitely turn around and leave!"

"He has already seen Fuluoxiu's methods. In this case, if he still has the guts to fight, it is purely self-defeating!"

"Young man, don't be reckless. You can't be Folo Xiu's opponent. Hurry up and give in!"

For a moment, the square was noisy, and someone directly advised Jiang Tian to admit defeat.

Yes, in this case, what can you do if you don’t admit defeat?

Although what you said just now is beautiful, are you really capable of stepping into the ring to fight against Frosch?

Everyone obviously didn’t believe it!

At this time, the elder supervising the battle in the Lord's Mansion of Sakya City frowned slightly.

"Froxiu, this is against the rules of the Star Challenge!"

Fuluoxiu is the challenger, and the challenger should have challenged him. This is in line with the rules and procedures.

But now, Fuluoxiu insists on calling for war. Isn't this the opposite?

"Actually, it's all the same. Whoever challenges whom, it's just a battle after all. The only difference is whether he dares or not?"

With a sneer on his face, Froxiu stared at Jiang Tian at the edge of the square, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

As if he was mocking the other party for being a timid young man who dared not go on stage to fight!

"Do you really want to fight me? I'm afraid you will regret it!"

Jiang Tian's face was pale.

Naturally, he didn't need to fight this battle, but since the other party took the initiative to call for a fight, he might have to do it reluctantly.

"Come on! Since you are so courageous, come up to the stage and fight me immediately. I will let you feel the power of Buddhism!"

"Tsk! What a power of Buddhism, then I'll come and learn from it!"

boom!

Jiang Tian took one step forward and appeared directly on the ring.

Before meeting Fuluo Xiu, he had a vague impression of warriors like Buddha Xiu, and only had some rough imagination.

In his opinion, most of these warriors should have a compassionate heart and a high conduct. Only in this way can they meet the image of a Buddhist in his mind.

But now, after seeing Folo Xiu, this imagination has been shattered!

The Fuluo Xiu in front of me, except for his clothes and exercises, is of the Buddhist type, but his words and deeds are not Buddhist at all!

The three precepts of greed, anger, and ignorance are not lacking in him at all, and they are even reflected vividly!

Are these fucking Buddhists?

This is a pure secular warrior!

"You really dare to go on stage?"

Fuluo Xiu looked at Jiang Tian, ​​somewhat surprised.

But what appeared more on his face was a sinister smile!

Jiang Tian was stunned!

At this moment, Fuluo Xiu looks more like a demon cultivator wearing Buddha's clothes than a Buddhist cultivator!

"Why don't you dare?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and didn't say much nonsense.

Purple light surged in the eyes, and the "Purple Light Mysterious Eyes" directly unfolded!

Buzz!

In an instant, illusions broke out within the arena, and scenes of bizarre scenes appeared.

Fuluoxiu's eyes were blurred and he was directly intoxicated!

Naturally, only Fuluo Xiu could see this illusion, but for the elders of the city lord's palace and all the spectators, all they saw was the two people standing on the ring without taking action.

Next, Fuluoxiu's reaction surprised everyone!

"Hehe, hee hee... Hahaha, not bad, not bad, so beautiful, hahahaha!"

"Little lady, come quickly!"

"Jie Jie Jie... Hahahaha, you can't run away, no one can escape from my grasp!"

Fuluoxiu kept spitting out all kinds of dirty words, and his expressions and movements became more and more exaggerated, and he turned out to be ugly in the ring!

All the warriors in the audience were in an uproar!

"He...what's wrong with him?"

"Illusion, he fell into the opponent's illusion!"

"What?"

"Oh my god, the other party just came on stage and didn't seem to have done anything, so Fuluo Xiu fell under the illusion?"

"Then this illusion is too scary!"

boom!

Countless warriors exclaimed in shock and felt strange.

As a Buddhist cultivator, Folo cultivator is powerful and possesses the "bloodline of Buddha's light".

It stands to reason that one should be immune to all bewitching techniques, but this shouldn’t be the case!

"this……"

The elder of the Lord of Sakya City who was supervising the battle also frowned and had a solemn look on his face.

What is the background of this young warrior, and why did Fuluo Xiu fall under the spell of illusion when he was on the stage?

At this time, his expression suddenly changed!

If the other party made a sneak attack at this moment, wouldn't Fuluo Xiu be in mourning?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to remind Fuluoxiu.

But when I think about my identity and the rules of Xinglei, I have some scruples.

But after all, Fuluoxiu is the number one evildoer in Sakya City. If he loses, who will represent Sakya City in the Supernova Conference?

“The quota is important, we can’t control so many!”

The war supervisor's elder's lips moved slightly, preparing to use the secret technique of "Sanskrit chanting" to issue a reminder.

But at this moment, Folo Xiu's body shook violently and his mind suddenly woke up!

"Illusion? There is no such thing as this!"

Fuluoxiu shouted violently, and the Buddha's light around him skyrocketed crazily and spread in all directions.

"oh?"

Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although the illusion created by the Purple Light Xuanmu is not completely unbreakable, it is almost an unsolvable desperate situation for most opponents.

But the Fuluo Xiu in front of him woke up in just a few moments after falling into the hallucination, and he was actually quite capable!

"Is this the power of Buddha's light bloodline?"

Jiang Tian murmured to himself, watching the Buddha's light surge wildly, dispelling the influence of the purple light.

"Boy, your illusion skills are indeed very clever, but to me, who is of the 'Buddha's Light Bloodline', it's just a piece of cake!"

Fuluo Xiu pointed angrily at Jiang Tian and shouted loudly, with an astonishing momentum!

There was a burst of admiration in the square!

"As expected of the Buddha's bloodline!"

"Although the opponent's illusion was powerful, it was still dispelled by him in an instant!"

"Foguang bloodline is indeed not given in vain!"

"This is the power of innate Buddhist cultivation. It is almost immune to any illusions and deception methods, and it is extremely determined!"

"It seems that the man's biggest reliance is illusion. Now that the illusion is broken, he will definitely lose!"

"I'm afraid he didn't expect that the illusion technique he was so proud of would be so vulnerable to the Buddha's light bloodline, right?"

"It's over, Froxiu is still too strong after all!"

"Just now he said that Fuluoxiu would regret it. Facts have proved that it is him who should regret it!"

The warriors in Sakya City seemed to have forgotten the confusion and pressure that Fuluoxiu had brought to them, and at this moment they were unanimously applauding him.

After all, the people present were all local warriors from Sakya City, so it was naturally impossible for them to have their hearts set on this outsider who was halfway on stage.

"Thunder sounds are everywhere, Buddha's light is spreading everywhere, give me control!"

Rumble!

Om mani bah mi hum!
Chapter completed!