Villain: We agreed to cancel the engagement, what are you regretting?

Although the people outside could not see clearly how Wang Xuan and Pu Jing fought.

But the explosions and the dust raised at the scene revealed the fierceness of the battle.

The situation faced in the field was worse than they imagined.

With four more hands, even if Wang Xuan could borrow the power of heaven and earth to punch faster than Pu Jing, two fists could not beat six hands. Every time he hit Pu Jing with a punch, Wang Xuan himself would be hit by two or three punches.

But as mentioned before.

Both of them were in the Great Vajra Realm, even if Pu Jing's Buddhist teachings were more profound, he still couldn't do anything to Wang Xuan.

But Wang Xuan's brows were still furrowed.

Before, he punched faster than Pu Jing, and the more punches he hit Pu Jing, the more his true energy was consumed.

And now Pu Jing's punches on him are two or three times more than before. No matter how deep his internal strength of Yin Yang Wuji Gong is, it will still be consumed faster.

But this is not a problem.

He has luck points, and when the time comes, he can directly spend the luck points to improve his internal strength, and he can recover quickly.

However, in this way, he can't hit Pu Jing, and he can't plunder the luck points from him. This business is a bit unprofitable!

After thinking about it, he is not going to compete with him, don't he have various means?

So he directly drew out the Great Xia Dragon Bird and chopped it with a move of "Blue Lotus Birth"!

The blue lotus bloomed on the tip of the knife!

The holy meaning contained in it makes people want to touch it.

But Pu Jing has seen it, and his expression becomes solemn.

In his eyes, this flower is not something worth appreciating.

He retracted his offensive, blocked six hands in front of him, and punched out at the same time!

Bang!

The white lotus collided with the six golden fists, and a huge energy burst out instantly.

An invisible ripple spread out.

"Be careful!"

The Xuanlong Guard quickly blocked in front of the people.

Bang!

Most of the Xuanlong Guards were beaten to the point of spitting blood.

The ripples of the battle alone were so powerful.

The intensity of the fight in the field can be imagined.

If the Xuanlong Guards had not stood up, most of these ordinary spectators would have been killed or injured.

The people who survived the disaster retreated one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces.

"I was scared to death! I thought I was going to die!"

"Yes! It turns out that the power of the fight between the top realms is so great!"

"Can the prince beat him? If he loses, do we have to go back to our previous life!"

The people were all worried.

Since His Highness "rebelled", life in Jiangling City has been much better.

Wang Xuan directly exempted taxes for three years, and those wealthy business families fled Jiangling, and there were fewer people to exploit.

Their industries were naturally taken over by Wang Xuan, and many of their properties were used by Wang Xuan on these ordinary civilians.

Such a good day, they naturally don't want it to end.

So they hope Wang Xuan can win.

Although Pu Jing is not a member of the court, he is not here to kill Wang Xuan.

But if he wants to capture Wang Xuan and make him a monk, then Jingzhou is also finished.

I don't know if their prayers worked. The next moment, the smoke and dust dissipated.

I saw Pu Jing lost his previous demeanor, his cassock was a little tattered, and the whole person was beaten into a deep pit.

And Wang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, holding a black blade, looking like a nobleman who was isolated from the world and independent, and his body was not stained with dust.

[Ding! Successfully hit Pu Jing, the son of luck, and obtained 1,000,000 luck points! ]

Wang Xuan was delighted.

In just a moment, almost two million luck points were credited.

This is much faster than dealing with Lin An before.

Cheers also broke out in the crowd.

"Your Highness has won! We have hope!"

"Come on, Your Highness! Beat this bald donkey!"

"It's a bit too much to call him a bald donkey... He's going to die, so just call him a dead bald man!"

"Hahaha, great! Beat this dead bald man to death!"

Hearing the people's ridicule, Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

Buddhism in the Central Plains is declining, and coupled with the previous anti-Buddhist campaign, there are not many people who believe in Buddhism, and the impression of Buddhism is not very good.

Therefore, the people have no awe of Buddhism, and it is natural to ridicule it.

Especially Pu Jing is still someone who wants to deal with their prince.

In their simple concept, Pu Jing is a bad guy.

Naturally, they don't have a good face for bad people.

Pu Jing's face is a little ugly.

No matter how Wang Xuan belittles him or ridicules him, he doesn't care much.

The main reason is that Wang Xuan's status is equivalent to his, especially the other party is a Buddhist.

But this group of ants actually dared to mock him, a disciple of Lingshan, and even dared to insult Buddhism. They were simply courting death!

"Shut up!"Pu Jing threw a punch at the crowd.

Wang Er's face changed. The aura of the supreme realm crushed him so much that he couldn't raise his head.

As for the people, many of them were so scared that they were pissing and shitting and stood there in a daze.

The fist hit them instantly.

Just when they looked desperate and waiting to die.

Buzz!

A sound of breaking through the air came.

Pu Jing's face tightened, and he retracted his fist and crossed it in front of his chest.

A series of green lotus flowers bloomed in the air and instantly hit Pu Jing's fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under a series of explosions, Pu Jing was pushed away dozens of feet away.

The cassock, which had been tattered, was blown almost to nothingness, revealing Pu Jing's strong body.

The muscles in front of him were knotted and knotted, and each muscle seemed to contain huge energy.

Pu Jing's face turned pale.

The few slashes Wang Xuan had just made did hurt him.

"You are not at the top level... you actually felt a hint of the Heavenly Man Realm?"

Yes, the Heavenly Man Realm.

He felt that Wang Xuan's few slashes had surpassed the realm of the top level and touched the border of the Heavenly Man Realm.

Don't look at it as just a little bit of edge, but just such a slight difference can already crush those of the top level.

However, Pu Jing came back to his senses and looked at Wang Xuan deeply:

"Although you have touched a hint of the Heavenly Man Realm, how many slashes can you make? Three slashes? Four slashes? Or five slashes?"

"Guess?" Wang Xuan laughed.

He was not so stupid as to reveal his trump card.

Pu Jing frowned, he was thinking whether to leave first.

If Wang Xuan could still make several more slashes, he was afraid he could not hold on.

But if he left, his mission would be considered a failure.

If we go back to Lingshan, the punishment from the abbot...

Thinking of this, even though Pu Jing was at the Great Vajra Realm, he couldn't help but shudder.

Compared to the abbot's punishment, he was more willing to try Wang Xuan's ability first.

"Come on! Let me see what you can do, Buddhist disciple!"

After saying that, Pu Jing's muscles tightened, and the golden light was even stronger than before.

Seeing Pu Jing defending with all his strength, Wang Xuan showed a disdainful smile.

His sword light was more than Pu Jing had imagined!

"Very good, since the master wants to try, I will reluctantly satisfy you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xuan slashed dozens of swords in an instant, and the air was densely filled with green lotuses.

Pu Jing's face changed drastically:

"Gan! No martial ethics!"