The Buzhen Immortal raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and smiled.

Cangcang clenched his pink fists, his eyes shining with excitement, and his heart was crying like a tsunami. If it weren't for the image of a lady, she would really want to jump around and have fun on the grassland like a deer.

Cangcang was excited not only Yan Lan and Wuse helped her win the bet, but more importantly, Wuse in her mind was still so perfect, beautiful without flaws and seamless.

At this moment, the most shocking person is Longniu.

Long Niu's pride suddenly solidified, his mouth widened, his eyes widened, and his trembling light flashed violently in his pupils.

"Impossible. Although my sarcastic power is not my strongest attack power, it is not something that ordinary people can resist. What kind of monsters are they? They don't seem to be older than me, but their strength is so terrifying."

The turbulent waves in Long Niu's mind were not purely because he could not shake Yan Lan and the other two. What was even more shocking was that he broke the arrogance and aloofness he had accumulated in the past.

Long Niu thought that he was the strongest among his peers, and that other geniuses were not only unable to compete with him, but were even far behind.

Yan Lan exhaled, turned his head and said to Wuse: "Brother Wuse, you are much more relaxed than me, and my back is full of sweat!"

Wuse raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Can the little monk say, are his legs numb?"

Yan Lan laughed silently and whispered: "This dragon bull is really not simple. It's so strong to brag in one breath. It seems that the dragon bloodline and the bull demon bloodline in his body are both extraordinary."

Wuse smiled and said, "Another genius rose up slowly, and it is not your and I am hostile. You and I should be happy!"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Brother Wuse is right. If Longniu becomes violent, even if I exert ten thousand of my strength, I will not be sure to restrain him!"

Wuse said: "The same is true for the little monk!"

The atmosphere on the grassland seemed a bit weird.

Cang Cang finally calmed down a little, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Longniu, you are bragging. Cough cough, there seemed to be eleven guys just now. What are you betting on with this girl?"

Cang Cang's eyes swept over the eleven disciples with bad intentions, and they couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, Buzhen Xian deliberately coughed twice, which scared Eleven people to tremble immediately.

"Oh. Just get out of here, it's just ten thousand feet, just 30,000 yards away. Just take it as a body-hardening!"

"Actually, we are so proud. We should let them compete with each other for real strength. With just a breath, Senior Brother Longniu can only exert 30% of his strength at most."

"Yes, if they fight with all their strength, Senior Brother Longniu will win. If Senior Brother Longniu is defeated, I am willing to go out to a hundred thousand feet!"

"Yes, I'm willing to go out one hundred thousand feet too!"

“…”

Eleven people protested one after another.

The Buzhen Fairy raised her nose and said angrily: "What's the noise? Let's get out of ten thousand feet first!"

The eleven people immediately did not dare to delay for a long time, and quickly fell to the ground and rolled up quickly.

With their cultivation level, they were all completed in just one stick of incense.

Everyone stood up and patted their clothes. One of them said, "Ten thousand feet, easy!"

Another man replied, "Let's bet 100,000 feet next time, how about it?"

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree too!"

While everyone was arguing, Long Niu kept breathing heavily and staring at Yan Lan and Wuse.

Yan Lan and Wuse only talked about chatting and did not say anything to comfort Long Niu.

Seeing that the other disciples were making excuses again, Longniu gritted his teeth and kept doing it, he immediately shouted, "Two. It's so boring to blow a breath. It's better for us to move our fists and feet together. As long as you are unbeaten, you two will win. How about it?"

Yan Lan and Wu Se looked at each other, and Yan Lan shook his head and said, "Brother Wu Se comes alone. It's enough!"

Wuse waved his hand and said, "It's not true, Brother Yan is the best at this matter, it's better for you to take action."

Seeing this, Long Niu didn't expect that Yan Lan and the other two would just turn their backs on modestly at this moment, but in his opinion, Yan Lan and the other were clearly proud and did not take his strength seriously at all.

Just as Yan Lan and Wu Se pushed each other away, Cang Cang smiled and said, "It's better to do this. Brother Yan and Brother Long Niu compete alone. Brother Wu will try the Cuju formation of eleven senior brothers. They will compete with each other, and the three moves are limited to each other. How about it?"

The Buzhen Immortal immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Okay, very good!"

The other disciples blinked a few times, and even their masters applauded. How could they not agree?

The eleven disciples immediately whispered and talked for a moment, and they all laughed in a zeal.

"Brother Wuse, the Cuju formation is not an ordinary formation. It is first surrounded and then beaten. Can you bear the tender skin of your body?"

"Although the Cuju formation cannot control Senior Brother Longniu, it is still more than enough to trap this little monk!"

"Start quickly, my hands are itchy!"

“…”

Wuse smiled helplessly, so he had to walk towards the eleven people, clasped his hands together and said, "Donors, three moves are limited, let me give in!"

"Hohoho..."

The eleven people were stricken and immediately trapped Wuse in the formation.

"First Formation, Lock!"

Wuse looked up and saw that the eleven people seemed to have a very tough golden thread between them. As their bodies moved, the golden thread quickly wrapped around him, making his hands and feet unable to move.

"Second team, abuse!"

I lowered my eyes and noticed that the invisible golden thread began to penetrate into my bone marrow, and I felt an indescribable pain and discomfort.

After the eleven people noticed two moves, Wuse still remained motionless, and they were all smiling and preparing to start the third formation.

"The third formation, drama!"

The color of enlightenment appeared, and a force of traction pulled his body, making him like a Cuju, moved by the power of eleven people.

However, the body of enlightenment remains motionless.

"Haha, little monk, you are going to lose!"

Eleven people laughed.

Yan Lan watched the battle from afar. Seeing the eleven people's excited appearance, he shook his head slightly and whispered: "If you can suppress Brother Wuse in this way, you will be too slight on his ability!"

Sure enough, Wuse's palms, which had been clasped together, opened and closed, and proclaimed: "The Buddha's voice is supreme!"

In an instant, it was like a Buddha bell roaring, like the chanting of thousands of Buddhas, like the sound of Sanskrit from the sky.

A golden light scattered everywhere. When the eleven people were lifted up, the formation was immediately shattered.

At this moment, even the Immortal Immortal sat up straight and looked straight at Wuse with her eyes.

Long Niu was also slightly shocked. He could break the formation so easily, but other monks could not do it at all. Wuse did it, which caused him to shake his previous beliefs even more.

Cangcang slapped his palms and smiled like a summer flower.

Eleven people rolled on the ground for a few times before getting up, all of them staring at Wuse with wide eyes as if they were ghosts.

"Awesome, I thought that only Senior Brother Longniu could easily break the Cuju formation, but I didn't expect that this little monk could do it too!"

"It seems that Master is right. They are indeed extraordinary geniuses!"

"Let's go ahead, Senior Brother Longniu fights Yan Lan, Yan Lan shouldn't be so relaxed!"

“…”

While everyone was talking, Long Niu walked to Yan Lan with an arrogant smile. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!