More and more people echoed, and the whole world seemed to be echoing the chanting. There were no less than ten thousand people chanting the sutra together. The solemn chanting slowly suppressed the clamor of the melon-eating crowd. The melon-eating crowd

Unwilling to be suppressed, he tried his best to shout, but it was like a cricket shaking a tree. He had to gradually stop shouting, and only the sound of pious chanting was left.

After reciting the Heart Sutra, the scene was completely silent and you could hear the drop of a needle. All the ascetic monks sat back on the ground and folded their hands devoutly.

I didn't expect this to be the case. The show had not even started yet, but the Nanhua Villa was already overwhelming. After a moment, the quiet crowd became noisy again, talking about the chanting just now.

At this moment, a mountain guest alliance leader jumped onto the ring, clasped his fists and saluted, and the crowd slowly became quiet again. The people on the ring faced Nanhua Villa and raised their voices: "Nanhua Villa is brilliant in this round.

The Mountain Guest Alliance is convinced of the defeat, and the matter of Duan Meng is over, the Mountain Guest Alliance will not touch a hair on his face."

The crowd was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the Mountain Guest Alliance gave in before the fight started. A good show that was full of expectations ended so hastily. The excited audience had nowhere to vent their anger. They cursed the Mountain Guest Alliance, and the noise was loud again.

, all the people from the Mountain Guest Alliance left, but the melon-eaters still chased the people from the Mountain Guest Alliance and cursed, venting their anger.

Gongsun Qi did not expect that the Mountain Guest Alliance would have such magnanimity, so it was a very clever move to stop the attack. It not only showed his magnanimity, but also avoided a head-on conflict with Nanhua Villa.

A drama that had been brewing for a long time came to an end, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected such a change, nor did they expect that the Mountain Guest Alliance would take the opportunity to step down and end this conflict.

"Finally, the Sa family no longer has to sleep on the streets." After brushing off the snowflakes on his body, Gongsun Qi left the corner and left the Nanhua Villa. He knew that this was not the time to go see Duan Meng.

Walking on the snow-white streets, Gongsun Qi was very confused when he thought of the sound of chanting sutras just now. He said to himself: "Damn it, what was the sound of chanting sutras just now? Sajia was almost possessed by the devil. The Heart Sutra Sajia also

I have read it many times, but it has never been like the situation just now. Could it be that the gathering of spiritual beliefs of many people will really form a powerful force?"

With questions in mind, after a day of shopping in Wucheng, Gongsun Qicai entered Nanhua Villa.

Duan Meng was looking down at something and didn't notice Gongsun Qi entering the room. Gongsun Qi stood behind him and looked at him for a while. Duan Meng got tired and raised his head, only to find Gongsun Qi beside him.

"Here we come." Duan Meng smiled.

"You are quite leisurely, old man." Gongsun Qi glared.

"Haha, with you guys protecting me, I'm not worried at all." Duan Meng was in a good mood.

"I've been squatting outside for a month and I've lost weight due to hunger." Gongsun Qi said angrily.

"Then go and have a good meal quickly."

"Yes. You, old man, are busy with your business. I just came to take a look. I feel relieved that you are always so comfortable." Gongsun Qidao.

The two chatted for a while, and Gongsun Qi left Nanhua Villa.

After leaving Nanhua Villa, I thought about what happened to the space cracks in the ghost city. I had nothing to do for the time being. After having a good meal, Gongsun Qi set off on his way north.

After almost a month in the ice and snow, as soon as Nan Zhongdao returned to Wucheng, he heard that the Mountain Guest Alliance and the Buddhist Association were at odds with each other. The day before, the Mountain Guest Alliance had issued a gauntlet to the Buddha Association, intending to take Deng Tong's affairs to the center.

After that, the Buddha Association accepted the challenge. The arena is already under construction and will be completed soon.

After eating a hot meal, taking a hot bath, and having a good sleep, when Nan Zhongdao arrived at the entrance of the hall the next day, it was already crowded with people.

Dachengtang is a branch of the Buddhist Association. It was originally the Dacheng Boxing Club. After the merger, it became Dachengtang. Nan Zhongdao is a minion of Dachengtang.

At this time, the hall leader was spitting on the steps, sternly demanding that during the decisive battle, everyone should not lose the face and momentum of the Buddha Zun Association, but should display the momentum of the Buddha Zun Association and overwhelm the people of the Mountain Guest Alliance.

"Brother Dao, you are here. The hall master has been looking for you for a long time." As he squeezed into the crowd, a young man recognized Nan Zhongdao and said to Nan Zhongdao.

Nodding calmly, Nan Zhongdao believes that his whereabouts will not be exposed. If he is exposed, it will definitely not be the current situation. The Mountain Guest Alliance has already named people by name. The hall master is probably looking for him to make arrangements.

Give him the task to lead the brothers in the team to cheer him up.

After the hall master finished injecting chicken blood, he found an opportunity and Nan Zhongdao stepped forward to say hello to the hall master.

"Xiaodao, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a month." The hall leader is a tall, middle-aged man with a goatee. He is the head of the Dacheng Boxing Club, named Yao Wentong.

"I was on a military mission and something happened. No, I just came back from the injury." Nan Zhong said.

"It's good that you are back. This decisive battle is very important. You must not lose to the people from the Mountain Guest Alliance. I have arranged another captain for your team. Just stay with me for the time being." Yao Wen said.

"Yes, Master." Nan Zhongdao bowed his hands in greeting.

"Don't call me leader again, it's not good for others to hear you." Yao Wentong warned seriously, but his expression was very satisfied.

"Yes, Hall Master."

At noon, people gathered at the hall and headed to the Xicheng campus in a mighty manner. There were three to four hundred people in Dacheng Hall alone, and there were eleven halls of the Buddhist Association. Dacheng Hall was still a relatively small hall, with a large number of people.

There are thousands of people in the mouth, and the entire Buddha Association has six to seven thousand people. These are elite soldiers and horses, not including the peripheral vassals. Countless teams are rushing towards the Xicheng campus from all over.

When the Buddha Association's army was marching to the west of the city, the people from the Mountain Guest Alliance also took the same action, mobilizing all their troops and heading to the arena of the Xicheng school field.

In addition to these two people, there are also a large group of melon-eating people rushing to the Xicheng campus. The invitation battle between the Tianshan Guest Alliance and the Nanhua Villa has just come to an end. Unexpectedly, the Mountain Guest Alliance and the Buddhist Association will be in conflict again so soon.

It was a good show. The melon-eating crowd was much more excited than the two factions. Some people had already taken a position with a clear view on the school field, waiting for the decisive battle to begin.

This decisive battle is the same as the mountain guest alliance's declaration of war against Nanhua Villa. It will be decided in three battles. If the Buddhist Association wins, the matter will be dropped. If the Buddha Association loses, the people who participated in the killing of Deng Tong will be handed over. It is determined.

This matter has something to do with the Buddhist Association. The Mountain Guest Alliance doesn't care if you really have someone involved. Even if you don't, there is no turning back. After fighting, you can finally get back the face you lost in Nanhua Villa.

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The Buddha Respecting Association does not have the shame of Nanhua Villa, and has the courage to be a coward. If it does not fight, there will be no way to avoid fighting wherever the Buddha Respecting Association puts its face in the future. Nanhua Villa is a monk, so of course

It's natural to be a coward, but the Buddhist Association cannot afford to disgrace this person.

At this point in the development of the matter, it has nothing to do with whether someone really killed Deng Tong. The real issue is the face of both parties. No one can lose face. There is only one battle. If you win, you will be justified. If you lose, you will have nothing to say.

You have to recognize shit.

Before the troops from both sides entered the arena, the melon-eating crowd began to perform. While supporting the mountaineer alliance, they patted the legs of the Buddhist association. Both sides spat and cursed each other. The noise was loud and the scene was not lively at all.

It was not inferior to the one at Nanhua Villa, or even better. The flying snowflakes were like a dream, which made the audience excited. The coldness of the scene was driven away by the melon-eating crowd.

Nan Zhongdao was taken aback by the fierce atmosphere at the scene. Others were okay. Even if they had not experienced the incident in Nanhua Villa, they had seen the video of the scene, so they were not surprised.

Seeing people from both the Mountain Guest Alliance and the Buddha Respecting Association entering the venue, the audience at the scene waved flags and cheered for the side they supported. Compared with the tens of thousands of people from the Buddha Respecting Association and the hundreds of thousands of melon-eating people at the scene, they seemed a bit weak.

Weak.

When Nan Zhongdao was confused, Yao Wentong, the leader of the hall next to him, suddenly shouted loudly: The Buddha Respecting Association will win, the Buddha Respecting Association will win.

Hearing the hall leader's shout, everyone in Dacheng Hall echoed and shouted in unison, and then the entire Buddha Respecting Association shouted together. Seeing this, the melon-eating people who supported the Buddha Respecting Association also echoed and shouted immediately.

Thunder shook, the wind and clouds rolled rapidly, and earth-shattering shouts could be heard throughout Wucheng.

Seeing the shouting here, the momentum was overwhelming. The Mountain Guest Alliance on the opposite side was not to be outdone, and the sky-shaking shouts also rang out: The Mountain Guest Alliance will win, the Mountain Guest Alliance will win.

Shouts and shouts came and went, and the entire Wucheng shook with the loud shouts. Even the wind and snow did not dare to get close to this group of crazy people, spinning around and drifting away.

On July 7, 2021, the largest mass incident occurred in Wucheng since the drastic change, the decisive battle between the Mountain Guest Alliance and the Buddha Respecting Association.

According to subsequent statistics, on the day of the fight, the number of people at the scene exceeded 200,000 at its peak, and the shouts could be heard 30 kilometers outside the city. The overly enthusiastic scene caused hundreds of people to be trampled and injured, and more than a dozen people fainted from excitement.

The deafening shouts lasted for a full twenty minutes, until almost everyone had dry mouths and hoarse throats, and the momentum showdown came to an end. No one was the winner, and the momentum of the Mountain Guest Alliance could not overwhelm the Buddha.

Even though the meeting and the Buddha Respecting Association failed to overwhelm the Mountain Guest Alliance, the melon-eaters vented their long-term inner pressure, but their throats also became hoarse.

Thanks to this decisive battle, the security situation in Wucheng improved a lot in the following week, and bad incidents were reduced by more than 90%.

The bosses on both sides sat down under the ring, and the younger brother of the hall master slipped behind and lined up, without any unnecessary nonsense, ready for the decisive battle.

To the east, the mountain guest alliance has strong men and horses, and its momentum is extraordinary. To the west, the Zunfo Hui Yuan Ting Yue Zhi has a powerful voice. The two sides refuse to give in to each other. The battle has not even begun, but they are already comparing their momentum.

The air was filled with chilling air, and the scene was completely silent. The bosses on both sides sat expressionless, silent for a long time. Both sides glared at each other, trying to see who could lose his composure first.

After about half an hour, there was still no winner in the confrontation. Unable to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, they could only line up their troops and fight head-on. The murderous intent of both sides reached its peak, and the time for a decisive battle had arrived. The bosses of the two sides

Almost at the same time, they waved their hands and the vanguards of both sides jumped onto the ring.

Captured by the concentrated killing intent from both sides, no one at the scene made a sound, quietly watching the two vanguards take the stage. The one who came on stage from the Buddha Association was a young swordsman who was about 175cm tall, well-proportioned and steady-footed, with some long hair.

It was draped loosely on the head, and there was a fierce aura between the hawk and the wolf.

Nan Zhongdao knew this man. His name was Xu Lang, one of the seven protectors of the Buddhist Association. He was known as Mad Wolf Xu Lang. He was good at using swords and was cruel and violent. His fellow disciples were killed several times. His hobby was cannibalism.

He especially likes to eat the flesh of young women.

The representative of the Mountain Guest Alliance is taller and a little thinner. His weapon is a long spear. He is known as the soul-chasing gun Hou Ying. His marksmanship is superb. He is the leader of the Mountain Guest Alliance's Chai Feng Hall. He is quite strategic and very capable.

Be convinced by your subordinates.

Obviously both sides have expectations about the personnel that the other party may fight. If you are facing each other with a needle, if you are crazy about the wolf, then I will use the soul chasing gun to kill you. Use your strength to control the weakness. If you are powerful with the soul chasing gun, I will use the crazy wolf to fight you.

, to fight for stability. In terms of candidates, both sides have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

In the battle of life and death, there is no room for relaxation. The moment they came on stage, the two people's positions changed several times, intending to find each other's weaknesses and attack each other. A little carelessness could lead to death on the stage at any time.

Hou Ying held the spear with a flat end, his steps kept changing, and the tip of the spear was always pointed at Xu Lang. Xu Lang pressed the handle of the knife, hiding the knife behind him, staring at Hou Ying's back hand with fierce eyes, moving his steps left and right, looking for Hou Ying's flaw.

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Suddenly, the two people moved close to each other quickly, and then separated again. Several times, their figures suddenly came closer and further away, their feet intertwined, and their figures dragged out a series of afterimages.

The onlookers held their breath and stared at the intricate movements of the two men. Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the sound of a spear broke through the wind. Hou Ying took the lead, and a cold light from the spear in his hand was like dancing pear blossoms, covering Xu Lang.

Xu Lang's figure retreated sharply, the cold light following him like a shadow. Xu Lang retreated again and again, losing the opportunity at every step and falling into passivity.

He was already at the edge of the ring behind him. At a disadvantage, Xu Lang was neither impatient nor impatient, and his eyes were even more ferocious. He was pursuing his life with a spear. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a bright light flashed. Xu Lang unsheathed his long sword and stepped forward to the left.

The back of the knife knocked against the barrel of the gun. The sword and the gun were intersecting, but Hou Ying's move turned out to be a false move. The strength in his waist and abdomen changed, and Xu Lang's long sword collapsed and struck with the force.

When everyone thought that the battle was over, they were surprised to see Xu Lang holding his sword at once, not retreating but advancing, and actually rushing towards Hou Ying. Seeing this, Hou Ying's strength changed again, turning the sword into a sweep, and Xu Lang raised the sword.

In the first gear, the long knife was broken by the spear. Hou Ying used his old moves and had no time to change, so he had to explode with all his strength, the gun kept moving, and forcefully swept Xu Lang's waist. Although it was just a remaining force, the spear still hit Xu Lang's arm.

Several of Xu Lang's ribs were broken. At this time, Ying was also approached by Xu Lang and punched his chest. When he flew backwards, he used his remaining strength to use his gun again and pierced Xu Lang's shoulder.

The onlookers were shocked, and they did not expect that both sides were injured. The battle was not over yet, Hou Ying fell down, but was not dead, nor did he fall off the ring. Xu Lang was seriously injured, but he was still standing in the ring.

Hou Ying's chest collapsed, and a piece of bone was obviously broken. Purple-black blood kept pouring out of his mouth. Xu Lang's condition was not much better. His right arm was shattered, with only a little flesh remaining, and his ribs on the right side were at least broken.
Chapter completed!