The practitioners of each sect looked at each other. For a moment, no one spoke. Ao Wushuang sneered. When she was about to come forward, she saw Ziyuan stop her and whispered: "Master Wushuang, you can't go. Whether you win or lose in the battle, you must spend a lot of real yuan. At that time, if someone took the opportunity to attack you, it would be a big bad thing. I'll go. Even if you lose, it's not a big deal, and others won't treat me like me."

With that, she didn't wait for Ao Wushuang to agree, so she stepped forward and said in a high voice: "Ziyuan of linggong sect is willing to compete with Zen master Ono!"

The good ceremony of linggong sect's succession turned into a PK competition between China and Japan. The clear voice of Ziyuan immediately attracted people's attention to her.

She became famous very early. Many people in Japan's spiritual world had heard of her name. At this time, Ziyuan stood up and immediately made the whole audience silent. Everyone looked at Ziyuan with bright eyes and guessed how she would fight with the monk.

Mao Yuchang stared at the asters with sharp eyes and looked at her every move. In her heart, she had already regarded her as her strong enemy.

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao also looked at the field with concern. Deng Yu pulled Zhang Liufang's sleeve and whispered, "senior sister Liufang, can real person Ziyuan win?"

Zhang Liufang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "although immortal Ziyuan didn't win the last fight between God show and orange child at the lotus picking conference, she also showed her skill to get it. Now she has the help of Diyuan Lingdan and understands the realm of gold body experts. It must be no problem that her skill has risen to a higher level."

She looked at the field with admiration and expectation on her face and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know how wonderful it will be for Ziyuan, a golden master, to fight with Xiaoye."

Then she turned to her master Zhang kongyun and said, "master, who do you think will win?"

Zhang kongyun stroked his beard and looked at the field with flashing eyes. He said in a deep voice: "I don't know. Although the appearance of this small field leader is not amazing, there is a profound Yuezhi look standing there. It's really terrible that everyone in the Japanese spiritual world is such a high hand."

Zhang Liufang smiled: "maybe it's the top experts here? They can't all be very powerful."

Zhang kongyun shook his head: "although the foundation of others is not as good as ours, they are better than the whole country. They are religious and have a huge force. Apart from others, you see, the candidates they sent this time are really elite and strong hands. These more than 200 people are all good players who can be alone. This is really a terrible thing."

Zhang Liufang said angrily, "master, how can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

Zhang kongyun sighed, did not speak again, and looked into the field with his apprentice.

At this time, Ziyuan walked to the scene, looked at the monk in front of him, gave a slight salute and said, "I don't know how the Zen master wants to compete?"

Ono was not tall. He took off his hat on his head, made a Buddhist ceremony, and said in a deep voice, "guests follow the Lord, and please ask immortal Ziyuan for advice."