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Chapter 693 See the truth in the game

The seemingly normal Linggong Sect takeover ceremony turned into a PK competition in the Chinese and Japanese spiritual circles. Ziyuan's clear voice immediately attracted everyone's attention to her.≥

She became famous very early, and even many people in the Japanese spiritual community have heard of her name. At this time, Ziyuan stepped forward and immediately silenced the entire audience. Everyone looked at Ziyuan with bright eyes, nervous and expectant.

She wondered how she would fight with this monk.

Mao Yuchang stared at Ziyuan sharply, watching her every move. Deep in her heart, she had already regarded her as her strong enemy.

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao also looked at the field with concern. Deng Yu pulled Zhang Liufang's sleeve and whispered: "Senior Sister Liufang, can Master Ziyuan win?"

Zhang Liufang thought for a while, nodded and said: "Zhenren Ziyuan fought fiercely against Shenxiu and Ju Zhizi at the lotus picking competition last time. Although she didn't win the last game, she still showed great skills. Now she has the help of the Earth Spirit Pill

, I have understood the realm of a gold master, and my skill must have improved to a higher level, so there should be no problem."

She looked towards the field with admiration and expectation, and murmured in a low voice: "I really don't know how exciting it will be if Shion, a golden expert, fights with Ono Mochicho."

With that said, she turned to her master Zhang Kongyun and said, "Master, who do you think will win?"

Zhang Kongyun stroked his beard and looked around the field with twinkling eyes. He said in a deep voice: "I don't know, you see, although this Ono Mochichang doesn't look amazing, he looks like a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi standing there. This

It’s really shocking that anyone who comes out of the Japanese spiritual world can be such a master.”

Zhang Liufang chuckled: "Maybe he is the top master here? It is impossible for everyone to be powerful."

Zhang Kongyun shook his head: "Although their foundation is not as good as ours, they are better because the whole country is religious and their power is huge. If nothing else, look at the candidates they sent this time. They are really a gathering of elites and strong players. More than two hundred people,

All of them are capable of doing their own thing, which is really a scary thing."

Zhang Liufang said angrily: "Master, how can you increase the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

Zhang Kongyun sighed, said no more, and looked towards the field with his apprentice.

At this time, Ziyuan walked into the field, looked at the monk in front of her, bowed slightly, and said, "I wonder how the Zen master wants to compete?"

Ono Momochi was tall and short in stature. He took off the bamboo hat on his head, performed a Buddhist salute, and said in a deep voice: "You are welcome to do as you please. Please give me some advice from Master Ziyuan."

Ziyuan quickly glanced at Liu Chunping who was not far away. She smiled slightly and said to Ono Mochicho: "Since we are guests, let's come and have a fight."

Shion smiled slightly, so beautiful that many male cultivators on the sidelines seemed to have stopped breathing, but Ono Mochicho seemed to have disappeared. He still looked at his nose and his heart and said: "How about Wen Dou?

"

Ziyuan raised her hand, and Jiutian Ziyuan silk flew out of her cuffs like a purple lightning bolt. Then she drilled on the hard bluestone ground and quickly drilled out a stone. The stone was round at the top and pointed at the bottom, in the shape of a top.

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Ziyuan pointed at the stone and smiled slightly: "Zen Master, I wonder if you have played some games from your childhood?"

Ono Mochichang lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "Amitabha, I am a poor monk who became a monk at a young age and has never played games."

Ziyuan smiled: "I am also practicing with the master when I was young. I have only heard of this game. Don't worry, I can't take advantage of the Zen master."

As she said that, she walked around the field in a leisurely manner. Every time she took a step, the ground fell into a footprint. Everyone saw her walking one footprint after another in a circle, which happened to be a footprint about two meters in diameter.

Most of them are perfect circles.

And each of Ziyuan's footprints in this circle is of the same depth. It is obvious that he has an exquisite grasp of strength and true energy. The practitioners on the field are all knowledgeable, and they immediately cheered loudly in admiration.

Ziyuan faced the cheers of the crowd, her face remained motionless. With a move of her hand, Jiutian Ziyuan's silk was instantly pulled into a rope shape, and turned into a purple whip. Ziyuan flicked her wrist, and with two snaps, the whip

Just in the middle, two straight ravines were drawn out, cutting the perfect circle on the field into three parts. On both sides were Shion and Ono Mochichase, and there was a blank space in the middle.

Ziyuan threw the top-shaped stone into the empty space in the middle and said with a smile: "Zen Master, each of us has a whip. We are not allowed to break the stone, we are not allowed to hit others, and we are not allowed to move. We are only allowed to whip the top. Let's see who can hit it first."

If this top is drawn to the opponent's heel, whoever wins, how about it?"

Shion's words not only made Ono Mochichana look surprised, but also other people's eyes were wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked at each other, and Deng Yu chuckled and said, "Isn't that right? Zi Yuan, a master of gold, actually plays top with others?"

Zhang Liufang was also dumbfounded: "Master, what kind of medicine is sold in Master Ziyuan's gourd?"

Zhang Kongyun tugged at his beard hard, with a confused look on his face: "I don't know, but Ziyuan has always been smart, so she must have her own ideas for doing this."

After hearing Shion's words, Japanese practitioners from various sects also sneered and talked about it. Those who had good intentions simply shouted to Ono Nochicho: "Zen Master Ono, don't be nagging her, we are not here for this."

Playing such childish tricks!"

Ziyuan seemed not to hear it, she smiled and said: "As the saying goes, one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi, Zen Master Ono, there is a big secret in this child's game, do you want to try it?"

Ono Mochi stared at Ziyuan with long eyes in surprise, as if he wanted to understand what she had in mind, but when he saw Ziyuan's eyes were calm and her smile was elegant, she didn't look like she had any evil intentions at all. He thought for a while and weaved the bamboo strips from her.

Cheng pulled out a slender bamboo stick from his bamboo hat and nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that he actually agreed, practitioners from various Japanese sects started shouting: "Absurd!"

"How ridiculous!"

"Zen Master Ono, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"

Even Liu Chunping and others who were standing in the distance looking at the field were dumbfounded, especially Liu Chunping. He also knew that these practitioners had unpredictable methods, and he was just thinking of having a full meal today.

As luck would have it, Ziyuan would have come up with such a weird idea.

"How good-looking is this spinning top? This girl is as beautiful as a fairy, but why is her head so dull?" Liu Chunping touched his chin, and his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets.

But what shocked everyone on the field even more was Shion and Ono Mochichunaga. These two gold master-level figures both honestly started to play tops.

Shion raised the purple whip in her hand, and with a snap, the top made of stone began to spin, quickly heading towards Ono Mochichunaga.

Ono Mochichun seemed a little listless. He casually waved the bamboo stick in his hand. When his bamboo stick collided with the stone top, it immediately turned into powder with a snapping sound.

Onochi was shocked, holding the remaining bamboo stick in his hand, and stayed where he was.

Practitioners from various sects on the scene, both Chinese and Japanese, suddenly saw the clues. Zhang Kongyun clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Wonderful! Ziyuan's whip just now must have poured his own true energy into the top, and Ono Chichang

But they don’t know that when a whip is struck, the whip will be shattered immediately. This looks like a game, but it is actually an extremely skillful fighting technique!"

Mao Yuchang couldn't help but his eyes lit up at this time and praised: "What a beautiful Ziyuan, this move is beautiful! Even if you lose, you will not be hurt, even if you win, there will be no disputes or conflicts. It's really the best of both worlds."

Strategy! It’s great to see how to fight in a game, it’s amazing, it’s really amazing!”

Xu Yangzi also showed admiration: "Now you know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky, right?"

Mao Yuchang snorted: "You won't know until you compare it, it's just a little cleverness."

Xu Yangzi smiled slightly, stopped talking, and turned his eyes to the field again.

The practitioners in the Japanese spiritual community saw Ono Mochicho suffered a heavy loss and stayed where he was. They suddenly became anxious and shouted one after another: "Ono-kun, hurry up, you are the first one, you must not lose!"

"Zen Master Ono, do it quickly!"

After all, Ono Mochichunaga is also a leader in the Japanese spiritual world. He reacted very quickly. He immediately squatted down and used the short bamboo stick left in his hand to draw towards the top.

This time, he filled the bamboo stick with anger and pulled the top off the ground with a snap. The top moved extremely fast, whining and whirring in the air, and flew towards Ziyuan like a cannonball.

Everyone saw how fierce and fierce he was, showing no compassion for a monk. If Ziyuan was hit by this top, she would probably be beaten to pieces. They suddenly exclaimed: "Hurry and hide!"

But the rule Ziyuan had set before was that her feet could not move. She saw that the top was like a cannonball and it hit her chest. She was not in a hurry, flicked her wrist, and wrapped the purple whip in her hand around the top, and then

She twisted her ankle and turned to one side to remove the force of the flying top. Then she twisted her ankle back, turned around and threw the top on the ground.

This time, the top was like a meteorite that had fallen from the sky. It dented the hard bluestone slab. The bottom of the sharp top was like a drill, drilling a gully and squeaking towards Ono's long body.

Go straight ahead.

Ziyuan's movements were as graceful as a dance, and everyone was so intoxicated that they immediately let out a loud roar.

Ziyuan smiled slightly and said: "Zen Master Ono, you can't make the top fly off the ground!"

Ono Mochichun now saw how powerful it was, and Shion's response was an understatement, but in fact, the strength was both strong and soft. Without a very deep foundation of true energy and an extremely exquisite control of strength, it would never be possible.

Moreover, Shion used her strength to return Ono Mochichō's fierce strength just now. If he whipped it again, the top would definitely break into pieces immediately, and he would definitely lose.

Ono Mochichang's expression was serious, and he no longer dared to show contempt. He quickly pulled out another long bamboo stick from his bamboo hat and started to challenge with a serious face.


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