The monk seemed a little difficult to face the quick sword moves of Longhu Mountain disciples. He took advantage of the attacks of Longhu Mountain disciples and took out his Zen stick to resist. After a while, the two of them made a white-hot attack.

Qian Lizhao looked at the monk taking out his Zen stick and said, "Look, our monk took out a big stick. Could it be that he wanted to use the stick to do something to our thin monkey contestants?"

If the martial arts stage had not been set up with an isolation formation, the monk would probably not even play the game when he heard this sentence, and jumped down and knocked it on Qian Lizhao's head, asking you to say it.

The disciple of Longhu Mountain held the sword and pinched his hands and said, "The Flying Sword of the Immortal Killing!"

After saying that, the sword in his hand suffixed and stabbed towards the monk.

The monk was not willing to be outdone and chanted: "Amitabha."

A golden Buddha light appeared, and the sword stabbed the Buddha light for a long time and could not penetrate it.

The disciple of Longhu Mountain made a gesture again and said, "The immortal sword turned around."

Then the sword in front seemed to turn around and flew towards the hands of the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain then used Longhu Mountain's sword technique and Qingping sword technique. The long sword in his hand shook and quickly launched a fierce attack on the monk.

The monk held the Zen Staff to defend himself while retreating.

Qian Lizhao looked at the suppressed monk and said, "Look, our Taoist priests are still powerful. His sword moves are really good. When he looked at our monk, he was empty and suppressed by our thin monkey contestants, he retreated step by step."

Facing the fierce attack of Longhu Mountain disciples, the monk soon arrived at the edge of the martial arts stage.

The disciples of Longhushan were overjoyed when they saw the monk being forced to the edge of the martial arts stage by themselves and started a fierce attack again.

Qian Lizhao said: "Look, our monk is going to lose. Did our monk be defeated by this thin monkey? Please see the next chapter when we predict what happens next. We will see you at the same time tomorrow."

After Qian Lizhao said that, an orange fell from it and hit Qian Lizhao accurately. Qian Lizhao said "Ouch" and said, "Who hits me? Just let it go, but you still hit me with the orange. Who is it?"

Zheng Sanyi looked at Qian Lizhao with anger and said, "It's me, why do you want to pay the venue?"

Qian Lizhao said with a flattering smile: "It's okay, I'll explain it well, and call it a good commentary."

The monk looked at the Longhu Mountain disciple who was attacking fiercely, and a smug smile appeared on his face, saying, "Is it thundering? It's my turn to fight if I'm tired."

After the monk said that he climbed over in the air, he came to the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Qian Lizhao said: "Wow, our monk turned out to be a flexible monk. I gave him full marks when I crossed the past."

The monk put his hands together, put his Zen stick on his arm, and said, "Let you see, the Buddhist Vajra Roar."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, and the huge sound waves knocked the disciples of Longhu Mountain away and fell under the martial arts field.

Qian Lizhao took a deep breath and said, "It turned out that it was not a pig and monkey fighting, but a monkey fighting the orangutan."

Qian Lizhao continued: "In the first round, the orangutans in Jinchan Temple won."

After the game was completed, the isolation formation disappeared accordingly. When the monk heard Qian Li Zhao say that he was an orangutan, he instantly came to Qian Li Zhao and said, "What did you say? How dare you say that I am an orangutan?"

Qian Lizhao stepped back and said, "Mencius should be compassionate and should not be angry, nor should they hit people."

The monk shook his sleeves and ignored Qian Li Zhao.

Qian Lizhao continued: "Are you very happy to see the monkeys and gorillas today?" "Yes, that's right." The person below echoed.

Qian Lizhao smiled and said, "I'm very satisfied, but today's game ends here. Please come here at the same time tomorrow to continue watching the game. See you all."

This time, after Qian Li Zhao finished speaking, the audience left one after another, because there was only one game every day, and the winner could advance.

When Li Jiu and Zi Ling returned to their guest room, Li Jiu still had a smile on his face and said, "There must be no one in Longhu Mountain. Then he casually pulled someone over on the side of the road. He really knows how to talk."

Zi Ling was also a little happy. After all, Li Zhao was so good at speaking that he didn't know where those words came from.

Li Jiu brewed a pot of tea and said, "I kept laughing at the game today. I haven't even drunk the tea yet, and I lost a lot of life."

After saying that, he poured himself a cup and slowly savored the tea.

Zhengyi's face was a little gloomy at this moment, and he looked at Zhengsan and said, "Where did you find such a weirdo? If he hadn't influenced Qingshan, how could Qingshan lose?"

Zheng San didn't dare to look at his senior brother and said, "It's the one who says crosstalk at the foot of the mountain."

Zhengyi said: "Didn't you say he is a storyteller? Why did he become a crosstalk again?"

Zhengsan said: "He is the main job in crosstalk and the part-time storytelling."

Zheng Yiyi waved his sleeves and said, "You are back. Whether you can win next depends on whether you can win."

A gentle young man appeared in Zhengsan's mind. That young man was simply the pride of Longhu Mountain. He had cultivated the level of a monk after three years of entering the Tao. Looking at the entire Taoist world, which Breakthrough Master is not over 30 years old. Breakthrough Master is at least fifty years old, and he also had to accumulate merits. Only when the merits reach the underworld will he give you the brand of a Heavenly Master.

Some people cannot break through to the Heavenly Master in their entire lives because they have fewer merits and cannot get the position of the Heavenly Master. As my nephew breaks through to the Master, I have been subduing demons and demons in the secular world. I believe that in a few years, I will break through to the Heavenly Master and become the number one person in the younger generation of Taoism.

The next day, everyone came to the martial arts venue and looked forward to the next day's competition.

Qian Lizhao came to the martial arts venue and said, "The two contestants in today's competition were yesterday's gorillas. Ren Wuji of Longhu Mountain, hey? Why are they from Longhu Mountain? Is it because this is held by Longhu Mountain, so people can come up casually?"

Ren Wuji walked onto the martial arts stage with an elegant smile on his face.

Li Jiu watched Ren Wufei walk onto the martial arts stage and said, "It turns out that he is from Longhu Mountain."

Ren Wuji looked at the referee's seat and saw a shadow that he could not believe.

Ren Wukai rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not dazzled, he was overjoyed, thinking, "Why is she here?"

Then Ren Wufei saw Li Jiu on the referee's seat. Li Jiu was smiling at Ren Wufei, and the expression on Ren Wufei's face suddenly frozen.

Ren Wujiu stared at Li Jiu with a provocative look in his eyes.

Ren Wuji's eyes were seen by Qiu Hetian, and Qiu Hetian jumped to the stage and said, "Dear referees, how about I fight against the Taoist genius Ren Wuji?"

Zhengsan stared at Qiu Hei Tian and said, "Qi Hei Tian, ​​don't bully people too much. It's good to let you participate in the competition. What else do you want to do? A guy with a cultivator's cultivation bullies a mage. If he wins, he won't be afraid of embarrassing him?"

Qiuhentian looked at Zhengsan and said, "I won't win a ranking in the competition. As long as Huang Feihong from Maoshan can't beat your Ren Wuji, isn't yours the first? Besides, I'm less than thirty, so what's wrong with this legendary famous Taoist genius Ren Wuji? If you are worried, I won't use the Heavenly Master. I will press my cultivation to the mage to fight him. OK."

Ren Wufei looked at Qiuhengtian who suddenly jumped up, turned to Zhengyi and said, "Senior Qiuhengtian is extremely qualified, but he is just afraid of fighting. Please forgive me for your sins."

Li Jiu looked at the Evil Heaven who jumped up, and looked at Ren Wuji who refused to fight, and said, "This Ren Wuji knew that he could not beat Evil Heaven. Even if Evil Heaven suppressed his cultivation, he would not fight with him. Instead, he directly refused to fight for the crime, which would embarrass Evil Heaven. It was a good move!"

Zi Ling, who was standing beside him, also nodded and said, "Indeed, Ren Wufei knew that he could not beat Hades Heaven. If he had fought, he could not stand up. On the contrary, he took the initiative to retreat, and the words "Senior" had already embarrassed Hades Heaven."

Qiu Hetian didn't expect that Ren Wufei would refuse to fight directly. According to the group of brainless Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain, shouldn't they come to the door and take the fight directly? Why did he run away this time? If he continues, he will definitely be labeled as a disrespectful person by those old people, and he feels like he punches on cotton.

Qiu Hetian looked at Ren Wuji and said, "Since Junior Ren retreated without fighting, it is not good for me to continue. Commentator, the game continues, Ren Wuji will still fight against Jinchan Temple."

Qian Lizhao walked forward and said, "The one who appeared below is a younger generation of Taoist masters. Ren Wuji from Longhu Mountain. According to legend, he has reached the mage in three years. It is said that he will break through the cultivation level of the celestial master in the future. What will happen to our gorilla in front of Taoist geniuses? Please wait and see, and I will bring you a wonderful explanation later."

Ren Wuji walked onto the stage, looked at the monk from Jinchan Temple in front, and reached out to make an invitation.

The monk from Jinchan Temple said, "Amitabha, the donor has offended him." Then he waved the Zen stick and knocked it on Ren Wuji's head.

Qian Lizhao said: "This time our gorilla chose to use the big stick as soon as we took action. It seems that our Taoist genius Ren Wuji is very strong, making our gorilla so serious as soon as we take action."

Ren Wufei held his hands and looked at the monk's Zen Staff and knocked on his head. Just as the Zen Staff was about to hit Ren Wufei's head, a afterimage flashed. Ren Wufei came to the monk and directly knocked the monk off the martial arts stage with one palm.

Qian Lizhao was stunned, and the audience below were also stunned. Qian Lizhao said passionately: "One move! One move! Our gorilla was killed instantly by a Taoist genius. I announced that Ren Wuji won."
Chapter completed!