Hoping to faint, a Zen disciple came to the stage and carried him to the stage for treatment.

Some of the onlookers recognized the black cylinder in Yuantong's hand, and said in surprise: "it's the rainstorm Yama needle from the Green family of Wugu. It's a powerful weapon to attack.

However, I heard that the production of the needle was time-consuming and laborious. The Green family of Wugu rarely sold it to the public, and I didn't know where the magic came from. "

"No matter where he got it from, with such a thing, his strength will be improved a lot. It's really a good life."

"It's a pity that Zen's hope is that he would not have been defeated if he had not had a rainstorm and Yama needle."

"You can't say that. If you don't speak, you can show your abilities on the test bench. It's also people's ability to have babies."

……

Their faces are complicated. After listening to Yun Chujiu's advice yesterday, they felt that some She is immoral, so she hesitates to do what she says.

However, at present, the Ku Chan sect's people are not only immoral, they have no virtue at all, and they have nothing to worry about.

At this time, the German master, has announced the results of the first round of competition, bitter Zen round win!

Yuantong is very proud: "Zen is no better than you. I advise you not to go to the stage, just admit defeat directly, so as not to be disgraced."

"Tut Tut, I even accused the poor monk of using the heavy rain Yama needle. This competition platform is not a household. Naturally, you should try your best. Your Zen sect is really pedantic."

"I think you are all a bunch of straw bags. It doesn't make any difference if you don't come up. Let alone, we are rich in talents. I can beat you in six games by myself."

……

Yuantong is obviously a little complacent. He wants to get over his mouth and go on.

However, at this time, there was a man flying on the test bench.

"Yuantong, I have a fight with you."

Yuan Tong was stunned and then sneered: "are you a fool? I have finished the competition. We will send others to compete with you. "

He said coldly, "you said before that one person can defeat all the silent generation of Zen. Monks don't lie. Are you lying just now?"

Yuan Tong said angrily, "I was just talking about it."

Jikong's face was colder: "just talk about it? This test bench is not an expert. You have to count every word you say.

Of course, you can give up now

The onlookers listened to the words of Jingkong and began to make a lot of noise. They could not say anything but count.

Yuan Feng was half dead. He had known that he had just stepped down and stopped talking nonsense.

However, when he thought about it, although the emptiness was also a black lotus eight, he had no need to be afraid of him.

What's more, he still has the needle of rainstorm hell king. Since this lonely space is looking for death, he will help him.

Thinking of this, Yuantong sneered: "well, in this case, I will meet you."

However, as soon as Yuantong released half of the Black Lotus, Jingkong threw a sack at him.

Yuantong subconsciously stepped back a few steps. After the sack fell to the ground, the chili noodles were flying everywhere, and Yuantong was choked with tears and tears.

At this time, Jikong threw a pile of Fu Zhuan to him.

He never thought that the upright and pedantic Zen disciples would be so Sinister.

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