Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Both Fahui Arhat and Pan'an Arhat laughed, and then they raised their heads and looked at several figures flying from the west.

"Are you from the Buddhism of the Western Regions?"

The head of the Yin Yang Sect fell in front of them, and asked coldly, frowning.

"Amitabha, benefactor's wisdom eye, we are just Buddhists. I heard that the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference was held, so I came from thousands of miles to have a look. I hope benefactor will not mind."

Fahui Arhat put his hands together and said.

"This is a grand meeting of our martial arts in the Central Plains. What does it have to do with your Buddhist sects in the Western Regions? Why do you need to get involved?"

The leader shouted coldly.

The other party's attitude was not good, but Fahui Arhat didn't mind at all, and continued to laugh,

"I heard that the Yin-Yang Sect loves to do good, is merciful, helps the world, and is hospitable. If you want to come, the benefactor will not refuse me to come to be a guest.

Benefactor, don't worry, we will never cause trouble for you, just watch the battle, and will never interfere with the Martial Arts Conference.

In addition, I have prepared my own dry food and silver taels, tents and bedding, and the benefactor only needs to find a mountain top for us to live in. As for food, we will naturally use silver taels to buy from Yin Yang Sect, and we will never default. "

The other party spoke very politely, and promised not to cause trouble, and to solve everything by himself, even if it was the head of the Shangguan, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Although the Central Plains has always been hostile to the Western Regions, and the martial arts of the Central Plains and the Buddhism of the Western Regions are not in harmony, it is not to the point of cutting them off when they meet, they just belong to two camps.

Even the decent and the Demon Sect didn't go to the point of cutting them off when they met, not to mention that the other party was a very powerful Buddhist sect in the Western Regions.

The strength of Buddhism, even the entire Central Plains martial arts combined, has to be weighed to see if it can be used.

The headmaster pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded and said,

"Well, the visitor is a guest, but we really don't have any extra rooms for you to live in. There are too many of you, since you have brought your own tents, you should live on the gentle slope to the north.

If you don't have enough bedding, food, etc., you can also mention it to the old man, and I will try my best to help you solve it. "

"Thank you, benefactor, may I ask the benefactor's name?"

"Old man, the head of the Yin Yang Sect, Shangguanliu."

"It turns out that Shangguan is the head of the sect. The old monk has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. He has committed sins. The old monk is a third-rank Arhat in Buddhism. He has met the head."

"I have seen the Fahui Arhat, everyone, come with me."

Countless people present saw that the head of the Yin Yang sect led two or three thousand Buddhists towards them.

The competition on the second day of the Martial Arts Conference had already begun, and the monks also came to the gentle slope to the north and set up camp.

After the head and others came back, Han Yun asked curiously,

"Why are these monks here?"

"I just came to watch the Martial Arts Conference."

Han Yun shook his head,

"These monks are not good people. They have never participated in the previous Martial Arts Conference. They came here suddenly this time. Be careful of any conspiracy."

"You are too thoughtful, maybe you just came here to take a look. After all, some people saw them go to the Land of the Fallen Demons in the first half of the year, and it is estimated that they wandered to our place after they came out this time.

They didn't do anything evil, and it's not easy for us to drive them away.

The old man will send people to keep an eye on them, if there is any unruly behavior, don't blame me and wait to drive them away. "

After hearing what the head said, Han Yun nodded and didn't take this matter to heart.

In the arena, three groups of opponents were fighting fiercely, and the audience applauded and cheered.

However, in Han Yun's view, the martial arts of these people can only be described as mediocre. If you have to praise them, it will be gaudy.

The intensity and danger of the battle is comparable to the scene of "Stop it, don't fight anymore".

At noon, there was finally a game that could cheer Han Yun up.

They are Jun Ling'er from the Yin Yang Sect against the peerless beautiful girl Gong Tingyu who is rare in a hundred years, talented, unparalleled, No. 1 in the younger generation.

Yes, the name is so long, this is not what Han Yun thought, it was the girl on the stage who called it out.

Opposite her was Jun Ling'er with black lines all over her head.

Jun Ling'er said that she was very puzzled, and had never seen such a person.

The girl in front of her is holding a short knife in her left hand, a long sword in her right hand, several throwing javelins and a quiver on her back, and a short bow on her waist, and her belt is not an ordinary belt. Instead, a very long rope was tied around the waist, and two darts were tied at both ends of the rope. It should be a head swing dart, a weapon that is difficult to use.

This is not over yet, on the opponent's legs, a circle of flying knives is tied on the left leg, and a circle of darts is tied on the right leg.

The girl in front of him was just like a weapon rack.

In contrast, Jun Ling'er, who was empty-handed, looked extremely weak.

Jun Ling'er only responded with a few words to the news of such a resounding title on the opposite side.

"Disciple of Yunwu Palace, Jun Ling'er, please fight."

"Little girl, I advise you to get off the stage by yourself, don't wait for my aunt and grandma to strike, you will be beaten on your knees and begging for mercy!"

Gong Tingyu said proudly with her nostrils up.

She looks pretty good, but compared to her junior sister Jun Ling'er, she still lacks a bit of agility and natural beauty.

"On the opposite side, let me ask you, why did your Wa Palace send a weapon rack up? Where is the person I want to fight?"

Jun Ling'er hit back at the other party mercilessly.

When Gong Tingyu heard this, she was furious immediately.

"You are a weapon rack, your whole family is a weapon rack, my aunt and I are proficient in all eighteen weapons, you will find your teeth everywhere!"

"Tch, there are only eighteen weapons, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I have followed the senior brother to build the Yunwu Palace for more than a year, and the martial arts I have learned are eight hundred if not one thousand. I am afraid that your few weapons are not enough for me to fight!" Yes."

"Hmph, with sharp eyes and sharp mouth, I will defeat you in a while, first tear your stinky mouth, and then save your dog's life!"

After speaking, Gong Tingyu stood up and killed Jun Linger.

Han Yun frowned slightly when he saw this scene. According to his thinking, since there are so many weapons, he must first consume the enemy from a distance, use flying knives, darts, bows and arrows, etc., and wait until the enemy is almost consumed before attacking in melee.

Now this woman is fine, carrying a lot of weapons on her back to fight the little junior sister in close combat, the long-range weapons on her body can't play a role at all, and instead become a burden.

Just when Han Yun was complaining, Gong Tingyu suddenly changed his move, inserted the short knife in his left hand back into his waist, and then took out a throwing knife with his backhand and threw it at Jun Ling'er.

There was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, she just wanted to confuse the opponent with melee weapons, and when the distance between the two sides was close, she suddenly used a throwing knife to attack, making the opponent unable to hide.

She is not a fool, everything is calculated.