The benevolent mind on one side could not help but frown. He shouted in a deep voice, "Shenxiu! You're here to fight the Dharma, not to fight the skin!"

The sound of CI Nian's drinking seemed to be a blow to the head. The tea cups upstairs were buzzing and trembling. Everyone was shocked: the old Japanese monk is so powerful!

The merciful drink shocked Shenxiu. His anger soon dissipated, and his impetuous breath slowly calmed down. He looked at Li Yundong and said, "Li Yundong, I'll ask you again. Do you dare to fight me?"

Li Yundong took a look at CI Nian and said to himself: the old monk is a man of insight. He turned to Shenxiu and said, "if you win the asters, I'll fight with you!"

Shenxiu took a deep breath and his eyes shifted to Ziyuan again: "it seems that I have to fight with you?"

Ziyuan said with a faint smile: "it seems so, unless you admit defeat and return the magic weapon you have won!"

Shenxiu laughed and said, "where is the reason to return the robbed things? It's ridiculous! Come on, let me see what you are the best in the world! When I defeat you, I'll see what you Chinese practitioners can do!"

Ziyuan smiled, as if disdaining to say more with Shenxiu. Her hands hung in front of her and asked faintly, "can it start?"

Shenxiu snorted, covered in black air, and said, "come on!"

Ziyuan nodded and said, "OK!"

While she was talking, she suddenly moved like a meteor running to the moon and swept to Shenxiu. Her hands shook and her sleeves ran towards Shenxiu like a continuous river.

Shenxiu smiled coldly in his heart. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve. He made a fierce effort to imagine that he had dropped the asters on the ground like the last one. He shouted, "get up!"

Ziyuan's sleeve was caught. She not only didn't dodge, but the purple Phnom Penh ribbon in her sleeve quickly wrapped around Shenxiu's arm like a vine. As soon as Shenxiu made an effort, she flew up with this force. Her body passed over Shenxiu's head lightly, and her toes were like a dragonfly on his head.

The crowd immediately burst into laughter. Shenxiu was so angry that he grabbed it with his other hand at the top of his head, but Ziyuan moved very fast, and his body was like a startling Hong plundering the ground, and flew to the other side of him.

At this time, a monk asked in a low voice: "why didn't Ziyuan step on the Japanese dog's celestial cover just now?"

Experienced practitioners on the field shake their heads; "This Japanese man is very strange. Ziyuan doesn't necessarily kill his opponent at this time, and if he tries too hard and loses his lightness, it's troublesome to let him catch it at once! You see, don't ask. Ziyuan is known as the first expert of the young generation for no reason!"

Shenxiu saw that the action speed of asters was amazing, and her body shape moved as if she had a residual shadow. She stretched out her hand to grasp it. It seemed that she could grasp it. Without a grasp, it was a residual shadow!

Shenxiu reacted very quickly. He immediately pulled the purple ribbon wrapped in his hand with his other hand, released the black smell of his whole body, and rushed towards the asters along the purple ribbon.