Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 174 My Father, Ancestor Yan Ling, Good Luck to You, King Ye (Update )
At the end of the first ring battle, Lin Jing, who had profound background and special fighting style, defeated his opponent with absolute advantage and made a good start.

His unique fighting methods also impressed many people, who couldn't believe that there was such a flexible fighting method.

Shouldn't a normal fight be one in which you punch and I kick, revealing each other's cards little by little, and finally using the supreme magical power of the Supreme Dharmakaya to end the fight?
A group of geniuses have been accustomed to numerical battles for many years. It is rare to see a master like this who can defeat the opponent with bare hands and without the use of the Supreme Dharma Body.

The Martial Ancestor on the rostrum nodded slightly with appreciation in his eyes; he didn't expect that this little girl was not very diligent in her normal training, but when fighting, she had some of his style in the past, not bad, this daughter was not useless.

Lin Jing's performance also made many people have strong expectations for this generation of young talents. He played so beautifully in the first game, wouldn't the next games be even more exciting?
However, they were quickly disappointed.

In the next thirty battles, although some powerful figures occasionally appeared, they were still far less agile than Lin Jing.

"The last battle of this round, Ice Feather of the Ice Spirit Clan versus Blessing of the Flame Spirit Clan, is about to begin."

Ye Kong read the name of the Yanling tribe participant several times to make sure he was not mistaken. He thought to himself that the Yanling tribe was really good at selecting people. It sounded like a good name and was most suitable for someone to come and pay homage to his elder brother.

Bingyu, like most members of the Ice Spirit Clan, is surrounded by icy air and a misty look. She is very beautiful, but not very recognizable.

Zhufu has a very distinctive appearance, with a full forehead, fat head, big ears, and short red hair, which makes him look very naive.

After he came on stage, he took out a stack of straw paper with a silly smile and started reciting on the spot, which surprised the audience.

"This beautiful Ice Spirit genius, we have no ill will towards you. We are not fighting for victory this time. We just want to express our respect and friendship for the nobles on this stage..."

The endless opening remarks unfolded, and Ye Kong was fed up with the naive blessings, and began to daydream:
"How many things related to me did Tianji Pavilion sell? How much money did this guy spend in vain?"

Ye Kong recognized the extremely familiar tone as soon as he heard it. Many of the things were nonsense literary products that he casually threw to the Tianji Pavilion. He didn't even change a few sentences, and the main feature was that they were verbose.

"Ahem, this chief referee would like to remind both parties to keep their opening remarks brief and no longer than five minutes, as there will be other battles to come."

Seeing that Zhufu was about to talk until dark, Ye Kong had to interrupt him.

Everyone comes to watch you fight, not to watch you make a peace declaration.

"Oh, sorry, Chief Judge. I'll end it now."

Zhufu was shocked when Ye Kong called out his name. He flipped through the last piece of paper and read:

"In short, in this battle, we mainly practiced the concept of friendly fighting and making friends through martial arts. Finally, I wish our friends on the other side to perform well."

On the other side, Bingyu, who had been waiting for quite some time, opened his eyes, his face speechless, and confirmed:

"Are you done?"

"Oh, that's all!" Zhufu nodded, and the fat on his body trembled.

"Then let's start the fight!"

As soon as Bingyu finished speaking, she rushed out with great strides. There was a cold light in her hand, and a huge ice axe longer than herself appeared, sweeping towards Zhufu.

Zhufu's reaction was slow. When Bingyu was about to rush to within a hundred feet of him, he took out a thick-backed machete. The blade was serrated and various flame patterns were engraved on the blade, which looked extraordinary.

Seeing this weapon, Ye Kong's eyes flickered. The sword that was blessed was a holy object. A strong man had set up restrictions on it and sealed its power so that it could be used for blessing. It seemed that this guy had a very high status in the Yanling clan.

The speed of the chubby Zhufu's attack was quite inconsistent with his body size. He was the first to arrive and slashed out a flaming sword, which collided head-on with the spiritual axe shadow swept by Bingyu, creating a strange phenomenon of ice and fire.

Ice chips fell and melted with a crackling sound at the place where the two men collided. Cold Axe was at a disadvantage and was knocked back.

"Great Divine Art, Roar of the Flame Lion!"

Zhufu roared and slashed again. The phantom of a proud fire lion pounced on the blade and flew out majestically.

“Roar, roar, roar!”

The sonic attack condensed into substance and appeared, like a pillar of fire shooting forward, burning large areas of ice, frost, snow and fog along the way, with great momentum.

"Great Divine Art, Nine Illusion Ice Wall!"

Bingyu thrust the axe handle into the ring with a bang, and quickly formed seals with his hands, drawing on the rich ice-attributed spiritual energy around him. He condensed nine hazy ice walls around his body to protect himself firmly.

bang bang bang-

The nine ice walls condensed by the ice feathers seemed a little fragile under the attack of the blessing. It took four of them to break before they were able to barely resist the opponent's attack.

A red light flashed out like a ghost and approached Bingyu's side. The sharp edge of the sword was heavy, slashing down in all directions.

boom--

Bingyu was struggling to block with his axe in a hurry. Several cracks appeared on the ground and his legs and feet collapsed into it. The scorching spiritual flames made Bingyu feel as if he was in a volcano, with lava rolling around. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhufu turned around and slashed with his sword, using the blade to knock Bingyu's thin body away, gaining the upper hand.

"What a powerful guy, Third Elder, when did our Yanling tribe produce such a person? How come I didn't know about it?"

In the audience stand, Zhu Yan's eyes widened like flaming beads, and he was quite surprised by Zhufu's fighting performance. This guy looked ordinary, but the strength he showed was very terrifying. Zhu Yan asked himself, even if he was in the past, he would not be much better than him.

"...His elder status is special, so it's not surprising that you didn't know about it. In fact, this is the first time I know there is such a genius in the clan."

The third elder of the Yanling tribe hesitated and his expression became strange.

"Oh? Could it be that he is our clan leader's illegitimate child? Even you are so shy about it?"

Zhu Yan became interested. If that was the case, the seniority of this blessing would be very scary, and even he would have to call him uncle.

"He is not the descendant of the patriarch."

The Third Elder shook his head heavily and said something that left Zhu Yan dumbfounded:

"He is the ancestor's son, his biological son."

Zhu Yan: “……(_;”

What's going on? So he's not the younger uncle, but the younger ancestor?! His generation has been lowered again?!

"Third Elder... this joke is not funny. Isn't the ancestor's 40,000th birthday coming up in a few years? This, this, this is not normal!"

Zhu Yan's face looked very heavy, with dark lines all over his forehead.

"I know this is hard to accept...but the fact is that he is indeed our little ancestor."

The Third Elder also looked unhappy. It was hard for an old man like him to accept that there was a little ancestor on his head for no apparent reason...

I can only say that our ancestor is worthy of being called the Supreme God. He is still strong even when he is old! He is still strong even when he is old!
"I have offended this genius of the Ice Spirit Clan, the Flame God Dharmakaya!"

A volcanic Supreme Sea appeared behind Zhufu, and a giant flaming shadow thousands of feet high appeared behind his fat body. The giant flaming shadow was majestic and majestic, with overbearing flames burning all over its body, magnificent and violent; from a distance, it looked like a fire god.

Ranked thirty-fourth on the list of ninety-nine supreme dharma bodies, one of the dharma bodies of the Yanling clan, the dharma body of the Flame God!
"What?! Flame God Dharmakaya!!! He, he, he, how can he practice this?!"

Seeing the supreme Dharma body that was exactly the same as his own, Zhu Yan could no longer sit still. He lost control and yelled in the audience stands, his face flushed red and his fingers trembling as if they were about to spasm.

What's going on? Only candidates for the young clan leader can cultivate a clan-stabilizing Dharma body like this among the younger generation of the Yanling clan. What is the ancestor trying to do? Is he trying to make his son the young clan leader? !

What was the point of his years of running around all over the place? He had made great contributions to the clan, and only then was he qualified to practice the Flame God Dharma Body and compete for the position of young clan leader a year ago. Why should he bless this little fat guy who had not done anything? !
The third elder had anticipated this, but he still couldn't help but lament. He couldn't just say, "The ancestor broke the rules because he doted on his son too much. He definitely didn't want to make his son the young patriarch," right?

Zhu Yan is not a fool and he would really go crazy if he was really angry.

Alas, I can only say that I have bad luck.

When the top-ranked Flame God's Dharmakāya appeared, Bingyu was naturally no match for him and was easily knocked to the ground by Zhufu.

Ye Kong took action and sent Bingyu out of the field, and concluded:
“In this battle, contestant Zhufu has an overall advantage in terms of physical body, spiritual power, combat weapon and Dharma body. He has a solid foundation of talent and a promising future.

Bingyu's response to the battle was rather rigid, using the weak to defeat the strong, and with the huge objective gap, it was not surprising that he was defeated. I hope you will not be ashamed of it in the future and keep working hard. "

"Blessings from the Yanling tribe, and thanks to King Ye for his encouragement. Hehe, my old man specifically instructed that if I could see your golden face, I must say hello to you on his behalf."

Zhu Fu smiled foolishly, put away his knife and greeted Ye Kong, without any sign of his background.

"May I ask who your father is?" Ye Kong asked.

"My father is the ancestor of the Yanling Clan. He told me that the cold here is too strong and his old arms and legs can't stand it, so he asked me to do it for him!"

Zhufu, who looked simple and honest, rubbed his head and said something that froze the expressions of countless audiences. Even Ye Kong's mouth twitched after hearing it.

Wow, no wonder they say there are so many wonders in the world. You guys always come up with something new for me!

Ye Kong felt that Patriarch Yan Ling was truly a hero in this regard, and could even compete with the Western Heaven War Emperor who was in his prime!

"...I understand the intentions of the Yanling Clan. I thank the Yanling Ancestor for his kindness."

"Your Excellency, please go down and rest first. We will continue the new round of competition in a quarter of an hour."

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ye Kong came to his senses and returned the greeting.

"Hehe, then I'll go down. I wish you good luck."

Zhufu patted his big belly and jumped down with a plop.

In the air, Ye Kong looked at the guy's fat body and fell into deep thought.

This little fat boy is really capable, especially his Flame God Dharmakāya. No one present can surpass him in Dharmakāya. I don't know if his father bled him. If Lin Jing doesn't have some trump cards, I'm afraid she really won't be able to beat him.

(End of this chapter)