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"Do you know? The prizes for this contest are very attractive, and the abbot Master Wuliang has also taken out a top-level spiritual weapon to reward the winner this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info There is also eternal life free from labor, so we should give it a try for this. A thin, small-eyed monk nagged. A monk with a pimple on his face replied, "Don't be stupid! The place of the winner has long been occupied by those proud disciples, and it is not enough for you to die." "It's strange that the senior brothers who have come recently seem to be discussing the martial arts competition in the temple, which makes Heng Yan, who doesn't have a lot of colds, somewhat understand. After all, it was a spiritual weapon! A spiritual weapon could only be used by a monk in the foundation building period. It is difficult to touch the cannon fodder of the qi training level, and the price is also difficult for the juniors of the qi training level to pay.

Although the Qi training period can only drive one or two percent, this can also make him invincible during the Qi training period, and it is false not to be tempted. The bad old man looked at Heng Yan and listened to the fascinated look, so he kindly reminded him: "Boy, don't even think about it, there are only 3 places in each room (hall), and the winner is already doomed, the competition? This is just a disguise." Heng Yan hurriedly retracted his gaze, "I don't dare", and continued to reproduce the book.

After a few days, the bad old man staggered into the door, "Boy, go on!" Heng Yan looked puzzled, "What is this?" The bad old man spat out a thick smell of wine, "Didn't you already have a good time competing in that temple? This is a martial arts card, but it took me a lot of effort to get it." A small restaurant like ours is not eligible." What? Why does the bad old man have a martial arts card? Why did he give it to me? Xiao Hengqian is also very knowledgeable. Heng Qian also silently put it away, because he needed experience and weapons to enrich himself. The admiration for the bad old man in my heart is even deeper, and this kindness must be reciprocated.

Until before the competition, the bad old man gave Heng Qian a long vacation so that he could practice seriously, in fact, he wanted Heng Qian to recognize his strength and die of this heart. In the following days, Heng Qian Silver Box was upgraded to the seventh level, and every day, in addition to cultivation and consolidation, it was to run in tactics and high-grade magic weapons, the crescent staff. Until the day of the race...... Heng Yan got up early and drove his beloved crescent moon slowly towards the main mountain. Before reaching the main peak, I heard the noise of the crowd, and I saw that there were 4 rings, calm like a mirror. "On behalf of the appearance, Ligang Pavilion Gang (se) Sai, Yan Lack, Zhongzhi, I Ching Pavilion Zen Pavilion, Zen Kui, Ma Si De Scales, Golden Body Room Jin Arhat, Burning Confusion, Yanjiao, Thunder Pavilion Zhang Leiting, Hong Lei............ In the end, Heng Qian of Shun Shuguan: "Because the Thunder Pavilion is missing one place, Heng Qian made up for just 24 people for 3 days of competition, and the winner of 8 games a day was promoted. "Library? Master No (bad old man) is mistaken, how can he call a hairy little embarrassed? must be mistaken. There was a lot of talk in the audience.

Heng Yan used the Heavenly Eye Technique to check and found that except for him who was level 7 and the senior brother of Fang Zheng was level 10, all the others were all level 11 of Qi training. Others don't know Heng Yan, this person just thinks it's a child who came to make soy sauce, maybe it's his own powerful relative! The only person who is familiar with Heng Yan is this pointed square. Fang Zheng also recognized the little monk Heng Ling, he was very surprised, to know that Heng Qi had only been a beginner for a year, had he risen six floors in a row? What kind of terrifying speed is this, could it be that Heng Qian is a rare immortal cultivation wizard for a thousand years? The immeasurable abbot first squinted at Heng Ling, and then walked to the center of the ring, and said in a heavy tone: "This competition is to discover new talents for our temple, and the point of the competition is that it means that either side surrenders, or falls out of bounds, or falls unconscious, and the other party is regarded as winning." "Although it is said that all beings in the temple are equal, regardless of elite or outer disciples (that is, miscellaneous), there are still some intrigues between the brothers and sisters, and it is obvious that the usual elite disciples are either gifted or sycophant.

If you shoot a few sycophants, you will be rewarded, and the equipment on the whole body will be photographed. And Heng Qian stupidly changed with the old man. The abbot of Wuliang returned to his original position and "the competition began", and the players stepped forward to draw lots. Xiao Heng was very unlucky in the first game, and he drew the notorious abomination - (e) Ah Sen, speaking of Ah Sen, he is a master of qi training on the eleventh floor, not only has a rough temperament, but also eats meat and drinks alcohol. If it weren't for Elder Haina protecting him, he would have gone to see Lord Yama a long time ago. Although the temple is mainly based on Buddhist cultivation, it has swallowed up large and small family sects for thousands of years, and the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are also all-encompassing and strange. Most of the monks are just doing what they mean on the stage, and they wear a hate robe, and they don't know how many murderous things they have done behind their backs. This mad monk privately knew that he was the descendant of the elder, so he didn't dare to provoke him, and another important reason was that he was a double spirit root with a single attribute of gold and fire. "The first force of the Gang Gang - Gang Sai against the Zen machine room square, in place, start" under the abbot's command is and Gang Sai started the game. Senior Brother Fang Zheng seemed to summon the shield with confidence, and then took out a string of silver Buddha beads, and offered them to hang in the air.

"Wow, isn't it, isn't this Master Liao Shen's high-grade spirit weapon, the Chaos Silver Bead?" Gangsai didn't seem to have a cold very much, and after adding a shield to his body, he pressed it with one hand, and his mouth also recited the words "Earth Cage Technique-Lion Rainbow". A lion-shaped cage grew under Fangzheng, and to be precise, Fangzheng was encased in an earth lion. "First-order high-level spells, it's really fierce!" Just plugged his hands to the sky, "earth and rock - a thousand catties", boom~~~~ A big stone fell from the sky and crushed the lion's head. The continuous high-level spell Gangsak seemed to be a little overwhelmed, gasping for breath. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the boulder grinned, and Fang Zheng controlled the Buddha bead to turn into silver light and rushed towards Gangsai. Gangsai took out a black knife from his bosom and entwined it with the silver light. It seems that Fang Zheng has not yet mastered the silver bead, otherwise the blow just now would definitely be able to take down the Gangsai. Gradually, the silver beads seemed to have the upper hand, and Gangsai realized it. Every time there was a gap, a seal was formed, and the knife was finally gone, and it was knocked away by the silver light. As soon as the 3 words "Dragon Technique" landed on the ground, more and more clods of soil gathered on the ground behind Gangsai. "Oh no! is it a second-order spell?" Fang Zheng manipulated the silver light to rush towards Gangsai, but it was too late.........! The earth-colored dragon pounced on Fangzheng. The silver bead flying on the way fell to the ground, and Fang Zheng was hit by the earth dragon and fell out of the field unconscious.

"Ligang Gang - Gang Sai wins" Gang Sai also knelt in the ring due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. What a game! The audience was silent, this is the elite disciple, and the crowd gave the warmest applause. The earth dragon that was just plugged was a little smaller, but this was only related to spiritual power. That's a second-order spell that can only be driven by a foundation building monk!" "In the second game, Shunshuguan Heng Qian to the purgatory Asen" Asen despised Heng Li, and "start" Before Heng Qian was ready, Asen stepped forward with an arrow.

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