Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Wang Daoxuan didn't want to be exposed so easily. He looked with cold eyes at the man in red robe who suddenly stood up to block his move, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to me?"

The other disciples in Zidian Palace were obviously used to Wang Daoxuan's bad temper. Faced with Wang Daoxuan's deliberate ignoring of the other party's red cassock, they could only lower their heads and remain silent.

No one dared to stand up and stop this smoke-filled battlefield that was becoming increasingly tense.

Huike's hands and feet were cold when he saw it before. Now that he saw Buddha taking action, he suddenly felt confident and hurried to his junior brother's side, "Huineng, are you okay?"

Huineng had managed to avoid the whips he had dealt with every time. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still uninjured.

"It's okay." Huineng looked at Mingxuan, "Sorry..."

The man in red cassock gently raised his hand to stop what he wanted to say later.

Huike and several others stepped forward and blocked Huineng behind them. This was a silent statement to Wang Daoxuan that if he did it again, they would never let him bully others.

"Young Palace Master, you are too aggressive. My junior brother just made a small talk, and it is worth such a big fight. Why, you are walking in the world and you can't say anything?"

"Besides, even if junior brother's words are really inappropriate, it's not your turn to teach him a lesson. The elders and master of Tianfo Sect are both here, so it wouldn't be good to overstep them and attack Huineng, right?"

Huike's temperament has always protected his shortcomings, and Wang Daoxuan's cruel treatment of Huineng clearly meant to hurt Huineng.

How could such ruthless tactics not anger him?

"Who are you? A nobody has the right to talk to me." This young palace master of Zidian Palace is at least in the middle stage of Jindan. It is inevitable that he has a good self-control talent but a bad temper.

"Master Mingxuan, long time no see." Among the white-clothed disciples of Wuqingmen, the man with the long sword in his hand and the coldest, clearest and most handsome eyebrows stood up and nodded lightly towards Mingxuan.

Mingxuan saw the other party's intentional approach and knew that the other party had good intentions, so he silently nodded towards him.

He exposed Mingxuan's identity, which naturally made Wang Daoxuan more afraid of Mingxuan.

It's not because of Mingxuan's identity, but as everyone knows that the Buddha can ascend to the position of Buddha because of his profound Dharma. He is only two hundred years old and is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Moreover, Fu Zi also created a magic subduing fist, which can be used to target monks who have become possessed by anger. After a set of punches, it only takes a moment for the possessed monk to return to normal.

And it will not cause any harm to the body, and the cultivation level will only be slightly set back, not a large amount.

It is precisely because of this set of boxing techniques that Mingxuan Buddha's identity becomes more and more unattainable, and others dare not offend him easily.

It is inevitable that monks will go crazy. If they really offend someone, and when it is their turn to go crazy in the future, and Mingxuan Buddha is unwilling to help, then wouldn't they... be in big trouble?

"You are that Buddhist disciple." Wang Daoxuan looked at Mingxuan up and down with cold eyes.

Mingxuan clasped his hands and said calmly, "Amitabha, this matter is my junior's fault. After I return to my sect, I will report this matter to my sect, and I will strictly control my juniors in the future." , I won’t make this mistake again.”

Listening to these words, whether they are true or false, they sound quite beautiful and fair.

As disciples of Buddhism, it is indeed a major sin to make irresponsible remarks about others. After all, they are not disciples of other sects, and they have too many things to control, so they are very strict in comparison.

Huike did not dare to have any objection to Buddha's words, but she was secretly upset in her heart. She must be more careful when speaking in the future to avoid others taking advantage of her.

"What if I don't want to give up?" Wang Daoxuan's eyes were dark.

Ming Xuan was stunned, as if he had never met someone with Wang Daoxuan's temperament before, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"It's not impossible for me to let go of this matter. Aren't you a disciple of Tianfo Sect? It is said that you are a rare genius in the world of cultivation for thousands of years. I want to fight you to see if your reputation as a genius is true. Fake?"

Wang Daoxuan's words were like a war message.

At the same time, it also shocked the disciples of other sects in the inn. They originally thought that once the identity of Mingxuan Buddha was revealed, Wang Daoxuan would restrain himself no matter how domineering he was.

The disciples of Zidian Palace wish they could all become quails so that no one else can see them.

As for the people from other sects, some were watching the excitement, some felt that Wang Daoxuan was too aggressive, and some wished they could start quickly.

The sect competition is actually to select the top ten most powerful young disciples in the world of cultivation, and Fuzi, a person who has never done anything with anyone else, has always been one of their biggest focuses.

To be praised as the light of Buddhism and to be selected as the son of Buddhism, it can be seen that Mingxuan's strength is definitely extraordinary, even though he has never done anything outside.

It still does not prevent the disciples from participating in this competition from being afraid of Buddha. If Wang Daoxuan can really let Buddha fight with him, it will be a good thing for other disciples who want to know the strength of Buddha.

With this idea in mind, few people were willing to come forward to start a fight.

Wang Daoxuan provoked him in every possible way, but Mingxuan chose to fight. It was impossible for the two to fight directly inside the inn. After leaving the inn, the two chose an open space.

Yancheng is the city for this sect competition. The sect that is mainly responsible for the sect competition this time is Jiyi Sect. Jiyi Sect belongs to Yancheng. This city is also in a strange location.

It is located halfway up the mountain. Going up halfway up the mountain, there is a cliff.

It is said that their arena this time will be built near the cliff, which will also make it easier for them to fight.

Jiyi Sect is a second-rate sect, and its sect's area is not very large, at least it cannot accommodate so many of their sect's disciples.

The disciples of the big sect simply can't stand the feeling of being crowded together with other people, so they prefer to stay in inns outside.

"What do you want?" Mingxuan asked calmly without getting angry when faced with Wang Daoxuan's request for a fight.

"Win two out of three games. If you can beat me, this matter will be written off. If you lose, then you have to apologize to me."

Wang Daoxuan's request is not too much, and the people from Tianfo Sect are naturally unwilling to do so, but Wang Daoxuan will not give them a chance to back down.

"Or are you saying you don't dare to fight me?"

Okay, as soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianfo Sect began to encourage Mingxuan to accept the challenge.

Mingxuan could tell at a glance that Wang Daoxuan took this opportunity to deliberately test himself.

But he... didn't seem to have a choice.

Then I had to get on.

"Okay, I promise you."