MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 109 monks eat chicken

The time for Wushan to discuss Taoism is approaching, and there are still four or five months left in the Taoist world to discuss the rules of the zigzag game.

In the past, the Five Mountains Discussion Dao was led by the "Northern Zhenwu Nanzhengyi", and the two were not specializing in it. The two masters of the Zhenwu Daoist Sect and Zhengyi Dharma jointly posted a post on the cultivator's exclusive website, which gathered a lot of ideas. .

Most of the older cultivators are rigid and feel that it is enough to follow the old rules:

The lottery is drawn, the competition is held in pairs, the preliminary rounds and the semi-finals and the finals come one by one.

However, the younger cultivators are active in thinking, and there is an endless stream of followers, thinking that this competition system has great drawbacks.

For example, for those who specialize in Qimen Dunjia, they will have to cooperate with the terrain, timing, climate, etc. to fully exert their strength, but if the two compete in a small arena, it is very likely that the formation has not yet been rolled out, and the opponent will be one. Feijian slashed over and overturned him.

For another example, someone who is proficient in water spells and happens to encounter a heavy rain will naturally have a huge advantage, which is very unfair.

There are those who are good at hiding, raiding, or agile and elegant, and face-to-face contests are not fair to them.

to be honest!

There is a huge difference between arena competition and actual combat. At the end of the fight, it is a competition of spiritual power, which is similar to that of two bulls fighting each other. It is impossible to consider a person's strategy, response and so on.

I don't know which junior cultivator made a good suggestion based on this situation:

All the people who participated in the herringbone game were thrown into an unfamiliar environment, each brought a jade card, and fought with each other.

The winning side takes the jade pendant, and the loser is out of the game.

The brawl lasted for two days and two nights, and at the end the ranking was based on the number of jade cards harvested.

Obviously, this method steals the idea of ​​"eating chicken", which is very popular at the moment, but I didn't expect that the helms of Bei Zhenwu and Nan Zhengyi unexpectedly thought this idea was very good, and immediately made a decision.

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The specific details naturally need to be discussed in detail, but the competition system is like this.

As soon as the competition system came out, it was considered a stone to stir up a thousand waves, and the disciples of the various sects continued to discuss and speculate for a long time.

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True martial arts.

Han Xiao followed the trend and discussed a few words with his fellow apprentices. He also thought that this idea was very good, and then went to his master Yan Zhaoqiu to listen to the lecture.

When they arrived at Dongfu, Yan Zhaoqiu was not there.

I saw the sloppy senior brother Zhuge Fanyun squatting on the stone bed, holding the rebellion, with a nervous look on his face.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! I have a bunker here. The guy who hit me has a head and a green hat. He was shot twice by me. He was severely disabled. He must be spraying medicine."

Han Xiao glanced at the tablet screen sideways, and saw that his brother was playing a game of "eating chicken".

The teammate seemed to be a young child, and the milk said: "It fell again, you have fallen for the third time."

"I pulled the gun line, I didn't expect there was a Voldemort here..."

"Anyone else?"

"Gone."

As soon as the words were finished, a thunderbolt was thrown beside the two of them in the game, and with a bang, the two of them were filled with green smoke and turned into boxes.

"Fuck_you_damn it! Isn't it just one person? Even Nima won't listen to your footsteps, garbage teammate." This is another teammate, and his quality is not very high.

Of course, this is often the case when playing games.

Zhuge Fan Yun sighed angrily and quit the game, only to find that Han Xiao was standing beside him.

"Hey, Junior Sister, you scared me."

Han Xiao grinned.

Who would have thought that the most highly-anticipated disciple of the True Martial Dao Sect would be playing games while hiding in the master's cave when everyone else was paying special attention to the five mountains, the biggest event in the cultivating world, and practicing hard day and night?

And still can't win.

Miss Han is not a good stubble, she just kicked on his chest, and another spin kick smashed the flat.

"Fuck _ you _ uncle! It's not four months before the five mountains discuss the Tao, you don't know how to practice, you just play games, you should have smashed this tablet long ago."

Zhuge Fanyun looked at the tablet computer that was broken into several pieces with distress, and said, "Junior sister, it's thousands of dollars."

"I'm a few thousand dollars short of it."

"I'm bad... Hey, don't hit... Don't hit me in the face... I... Junior Sister kept her hand, this kicked me under..."

After half an hour.

Zhuge Fanyun covered his crotch and moaned on the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Han Xiao is also mourning.

Although Zhuge Fanyun was also in the middle stage of foundation building, his strength was one of the few among his peers, but he was definitely not without opponents, at least he couldn't beat Ge Mu, and even Bai Leng might not lose him.

"You can't do it if you don't beat you! You don't know that our master killed Zhu Xixue's master. This means that it's over, and Zhu Xixue really will give up? He can't take our master, but it will be touched by five mountains. It is also possible to break one of your arms and two legs when it comes to you."

"I thought it wouldn't be that serious..."

"That's weird—" Han Xiao kicked Zhuge Fanyun again.

At this time, Yan Zhaoqiu came back from the outside, and Zhuge Fanyun immediately shouted: "Master, junior sister, he beat me again, this will be very hard, I feel weakness in my limbs and pain."

Yan Zhaoqiu stroked his majestic beard and said, "You have to enjoy it."

"…"

"It's not a master. I feel that my cultivation base has been abolished by more than 90%. Wushan Lun Dao must not be able to participate. Please report to the elders' association to make the selected talents participate."

"Waste 90%?"

"I thought it might be 95%."

Yan Zhaoqiu nodded with a smile, and suddenly a strange force enveloped Zhuge Fanyun in his palm, preventing him from using the slightest spiritual power.

Then he picked up Tie Fuchen and smashed it on Zhuge Fanyun.

"This is a new advanced technique I learned recently. It's called Fugong Eighteen Dozens. Eighteen strokes can restore your power, and a hundred or ten strokes is even more amazing, and it can get you through. The meridians of the whole body can multiply the cultivation base, and it will only take a few hours to catch up with the teacher.”

Eighteen dozen re-gong?

How can there be such a technique in the Taoist world, but it is just a random word that Yan Zhaoqiu made up in order to draw Zhuge Fanyun.

Han Xiao couldn't hold back his laughter, since when did the master become so naughty.

And Zhuge Fanyun was in excruciating pain. When Han Xiao beat him, he could still use his spiritual power to resist, but this time he couldn't. Tie Fuchen was drawn on his body, and his strength went directly through the flesh to the bones, like a knife scraping.

Don't admit it.

"Master, your old man is really good at 18 dozen rehabs, ah, brilliant, you feel that your spiritual power has recovered after you beat me a few times, so you should stop."

"No, then where to go?"

"I really feel recovered! Master, I promise that I can't afford to run away from the battle. Hurry up and fight again, you may have to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person. I haven't been able to participate in the Five Mountains Discussion Dao, so I will practice hard in the future. Not yet?"

Yan Zhaoqiu only accepted Tie Fuchen, shook his head and smiled: "Master, I didn't force you."

Hehe, not really forced.

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