Xuantian Dragon Zun

The fairy mist is misty, and the scenery is as beautiful as a fairyland by Luohan Lake. At this moment, except for the sound of the breeze blowing by, the scene has become extremely quiet!

People stared at Mukui and his party by Luohan Lake with all kinds of strange eyes. They were all waiting for his reply, as if they were all waiting to see his joke.

It seems that this guy is used to being arrogant and domineering among the Arhat Realm disciples, but his popularity among the brothers is really not that good!

In mid-air, Fuhu Arhat touched his nose in a little embarrassment. He had obviously realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked. Under normal circumstances, there was no need to ask about such things. Everyone just clicked on their ID badges in real time. The changing numbers can be entered into their respective Zen monasteries!

"I don't accept it!"

As if after waiting for a long time, and as if it was just a blink of an eye, Mu Kui's voice finally rang out, and his reply made countless people at the scene light up, and everyone knew that something good was about to happen.

"You are not convinced?! What does this mean?!" Fuhu Arhat frowned slightly. Mu Kui's opposition to him in public obviously made him a little unhappy.

"Senior Fuhu Arhat! Mu Kui has no objection to Du Long ranking first on the Sumeru Ranking, but he still has doubts about his true combat power. Therefore, I want to take this opportunity to challenge him to a fight. He wins. , then I will hand over the No. 1 Luohan Garden Zen Temple, and on the contrary, he should go to the No. 2 Zen Temple to rest!" Facing the already angry Fuhu Arhat, Mu Kui was slightly stunned in his heart, but still told his plan Speak up.

Wow!

Mu Kui's words of challenging Du Long to a fight immediately made the entire Luohan Lake boil. Many Arhat Realm disciples were either talking about it, or taking out the message array stones and starting to call their friends to quickly challenge him to a fight. The news spread.

In mid-air, Fuhu Arhat looked at Du Long next to him with a slight embarrassment. He knew that because he had accidentally done something superfluous and was doing a disservice, Du Long was challenged by Mu Kui to a fight at this moment.

On Mount Sumeru, only the person can choose to accept or reject this kind of martial arts challenge. Outsiders have no right to use their identity to suppress the challenger and take back his life!

In this situation of being challenged in public, basically those being challenged will rarely choose to avoid the battle, unless they no longer want to raise their heads on Mount Sumeru in the future!

You can fail in martial arts challenges, after all, failure is the mother of success!

However, if you choose to avoid fighting when challenged by a public fight, then the person who avoids fighting will naturally lose face. Although it is not as exaggerated as becoming a public enemy, being looked down upon by the entire Buddhist disciples of Mount Sumeru is an inevitable result!

"Mukui!"

In front of everyone, Du Long had a slightly disdainful smile on his face. He stared condescendingly at Mukui by the Luohan Lake and said, "I think I, Du Long, have just returned to Mount Sumeru for thousands of years, and I still haven't even had time for a magical method." Practice, but you have been practicing on Mount Sumeru for several epochs, and you actually have the nerve to challenge me to a fight in public?!"

Buzz!

By the Luohan Lake, as Du Long finished speaking, all the Buddhist disciples became commotion again, and all of them looked at Mu Kui with obvious mockery!

"What Uncle Du Long said is true! On one side are beings who have been practicing for several epochs (millions of years), and on the other side are beings who have just been practicing for tens of thousands of years. There is a whole difference in the training time between the two. Millions of years ago!"

"That's right! Isn't this Mu Kui too shameless?! If you want to challenge Junior Master Du Long, you must at least give him some more time to practice our Buddhist magical powers!"

"Hehe! If I don't challenge him to a fight, I'm afraid that in a few thousand years, when Uncle Du Long has mastered all the magical powers of Buddhism, he won't even have the courage to challenge him, right? "

"..."

Listening to the negative comments made by many Buddhist disciples about him, Mu Kui's face gradually changed from the color of pig liver to purple. It was obvious that he was very angry!

"Huh!" With an angry groan, Mu Kui finally couldn't help but argued loudly: "Du Long! When you first arrived at Mount Sumeru, you were rewarded by Buddha Sakyamuni and were able to choose any Mahayana magical power in the Sutra Pavilion. More than six thousand years have passed, and if you still haven't mastered this magical power, you can only blame your own incompetence!"

"You don't want to talk nonsense here about how young you are in your cultivation! What's going on?! Are you going to refuse the martial arts challenge from me, Mu Kui, in front of all my brothers and sisters today?! "

Buzz!

"There is some truth in what Mu Kui said! There is no distinction between the order of hearing and the fact that we are both in the Arhat realm and have almost the same basic combat power. There is basically no fair or unfair argument!"

"That's right! There is no absolute fairness in this world. As soon as Junior Master Du Long entered the mountain gate, he immediately received any Mahayana magical power rewarded by Sakyamuni Buddha. This is an unfair situation in itself!"

"Who says it's not?! If we want to talk about the length of cultivation time, then in the previous Hunyuan Competitions, there is no limit on how many thousands of years the cultivation time must be, right?!"

"..."

As Mu Kui finished speaking, the people who had originally overwhelmingly supported Du Long seemed to be wavering a little, and began to whisper about the matter on the sidelines.

"Haha!" Du Long chuckled and spoke again: "From the moment you proposed a martial arts challenge, it was impossible for Du Long to refuse your challenge, but it would be too much to challenge just for a mere residence tree in a monastery. It’s boring, how about we add a little more chips?!”

"I would like to hear the details!" Mu Kui responded loudly with a cold face.

"Du Long is willing to use the high-grade artifact Qianjue Sword Formation he just exchanged as a bet for this martial arts challenge. I wonder Mu Kui... Do you dare to accept the challenge?!" He turned over his hand and took out the high-grade artifact sword formation. Du Long stared sideways at Mu Kui with a provocative smile on his face.

Wow!

By the Luohan Lake, all the Buddhist disciples were in an uproar again. They all stared at the high-grade artifact sword array in Du Long's hand with extremely eager eyes, and then looked at Mu Kui expectantly, waiting for his answer!

It was he, Mu Kui, who challenged him to a fight. The challenger took out a high-grade artifact as a bet. It would be really embarrassing for him if he didn't dare to accept the challenge!

Fuhu Arhat stared at the purple-robed young man next to him with somewhat complicated eyes. From beginning to end, he showed no fear when facing the challenge. In just two words, he took the initiative to challenge himself!

It will be difficult for a young evildoer with such a psyche and such extraordinary talents not to rise in the future!

"What's wrong?!"

In the air, seeing Mu Kui hesitate for a long time and still not make a decision, Du Long couldn't help but sneer and said: "Weren't you still very arrogant when you just launched the martial arts challenge?! Are you afraid that this will just increase the stakes? ! In other words...you, who has occupied the top spot among Arhats for many years, can't even get your hands on a high-grade artifact?!"

In front of everyone, Mukui stared at Du Long in mid-air with a gloomy expression. The fists hidden under his clothes were tightly clenched. If there were no sleeves to cover them, you could already see that all the veins on his arms were bulging upwards!

"Okay! I accept your bet! And use this high-grade artifact Vajra as the bet for the martial arts challenge!!" In the end, Mu Kui had no choice but to take out his only high-grade main battle artifact Vajra for the sake of face.

He was born in the God Realm. He did not have the experience of climbing up from the immortal world with the blood of countless people like Du Long, nor did he have the good luck like Du Long to get several super artifacts when he was young. This top-grade artifact, the Vajra Jian, was the main battle weapon that he exchanged for many years of frugality in the Tibetan Arms Pavilion!

You know, it took him several epochs of time to earn more than 38 million Buddhist points in Mount Sumeru. These points must be exchanged for Mahayana magical powers, magical elixirs, and elixirs. A magical weapon, being able to redeem it for a high-grade artifact is already pretty good!

"Haha! You are indeed worthy of being the person who has occupied the top spot among Arhats for many years. What a courage!" Du Long laughed and said: "In that case, let Senior Brother Fuhu Arhat be the referee for the two of us!"

"Alas!" Fuhu Arhat sighed softly and said: "Since you two have made up your minds, let Fuhu serve as the referee for the time being! Let's go! Go to the Arhat Garden martial arts arena over there!"

So, under the leadership of Fuhu Arhat, everyone flew towards the Arhat Garden Martial Arena to fly into the air!

After Du Long glanced around, he was a little surprised to find that at some point, he was surrounded by Buddhist disciples. Some of them had arrived at Luohan Lake early in the morning, and some were coming from all directions.

In this regard, he, who had long been used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, didn't take it too seriously. Countless figures soon came to the fighting square in Luohan Garden.

"Husband! Be careful! Qingcheng is cheering you on in the audience!" Princess Qingcheng said with a hint of worry on her face.

"Well! Just relax! My husband will definitely not let you down!"

After sending Princess Qingcheng away, Du Long turned around and shot towards the martial arts platform. At this moment, Mu Kui was already standing on the martial arts platform, staring at him with evil eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her alive. generally.

In response to this, Du Long glanced at his opponent without any concern, then turned to look at Fuhu Arhat under the martial arts platform and said: "Senior Brother Fuhu! Are there any rules for our Xumi Mountain martial arts challenge?!"

"The rules are similar to those in the Hunyuan Competition! In short, just try not to hurt your opponent's life and cultivation. After all, this is a fight between the same sects, not a life and death fight!" Fuhu Luohan answered directly.

"I understand!" Du Long immediately had no doubts anymore, and then he put his hands on his chest and looked at the opponent in front of him with a smile, as if he didn't take this martial arts challenge to heart.