'System, thank you for participating and thank you for patronizing overlapped, what are you fooling me?'

Thank you for participating and thank you for your patronage, don't they mean the same thing? How can they appear in the same place, isn't this overlapping? Who is fooling?

The system responded with a heartfelt response: "This is the setting. 】

I could only endure it on the weekend, and continued to draw lotteries, and the points were reduced by 50 again.

It's not like a turntable, you can see what's on it at a glance. And this style, but you can't see anything, you can only rely on Meng.

The text is constantly changing.

It says (do it all over again)

'Imitation of another bottle?'

I complained about it over the weekend, so I could only order it to continue the lottery.

(100 points drawn)

'Your sister's. ’

Weekend cursed and continued.

Outside, the momentum of the empty smell had condensed to the peak, and the air was distorted by the killing of fear.

So, Kongwen shouted and asked, "Zhang Wuxia, are you ready?"

Zhang Cuishan didn't think about it and said, "Not yet, you wait." ”

Everyone is dumbfounded, in battle, can you still play like this?

Kongwen was almost choked by this sentence, but he continued to wait with grace, killing in his hands, and continuing to condense.

We continue pumping it on weekends.

The text changed, and the words on it made him dumbfounded.

(Give me back my pretty punch)

"What the hell, isn't it Tang Bohu here to order autumn incense?"

Draw continues on weekends.

It's been several times in a row, and the result of the draw is either thank you for participating or something useless.

Kongwen impatiently asked again: "Zhang Wuxia, aren't you ready yet?"

Zhang Cuishan replied angrily: "What's the hurry, as the abbot of Shaolin, I don't have any patience at all." Wait, let me brew again. ”

Kongwen almost vomited blood, and said angrily: "This is a martial arts competition, a martial arts competition, hum, the poor monk will give ten breaths of time, and after ten breaths, the poor monk will not wait." ”

The weekend is also in a hurry, he can feel the horror of the blow of the empty news, even if his skill has been tripled, I am afraid he will still be invincible.

Even if you hold on, I'm afraid you'll be hurt a lot.

After all, his internal strength is no match for empty news.

The result would be terrible.

Therefore, he can only be patient and continue to draw.

"Ten..."

Kongwen kills in his hands, counts in his mouth, and uses two purposes.

"Nine..."

Everyone looked at Zhang Cuishan, who had been closing his eyes and making no moves, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd?

Although they are all more optimistic about the empty news, it does not mean that they will underestimate Zhang Cuishan, and they will think that he is afraid and delaying time.

After all, today's Zhang Cuishan, the previous battles were all beyond their expectations.

However, the weekend was really anxious.

After ten consecutive draws, nothing was found.

I was also completely disappointed with this cheat dad's systematic lottery.

"Seven..."

Outside, a few breaths have passed.

"Six..."

The clock goes on.

'There's no time, the last time, if it doesn't work, I'll fight. ’

Keep clicking on the draw over the weekend and be ready to quit at any time.

Moreover, he is even ready not to choose to continue to fight with Kongwen.

Even if you lose some face, it's better than getting hurt.

Besides, who said that if you say yes, you must do it?

Why talk about credibility with the enemy, this is not shameless, it is called flexibility!

Just when Kong Wen spit out several numbers in a row, the lottery results came out.

Finally got it. ’

Looking at the results on the lottery panel, I almost cried out loud on the weekend.

(Special Move)

However, there is no name, just three words, very lofty.

'No matter, try. ’

On the weekend, he clicked on the special move, and immediately, the special move turned into an overwhelming force and integrated into his body, making his breath rise wildly again!

"One..."

When the words fell, the person did not move, his hands stretched out forward, and he did not wait, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

At this moment, they are enemies, and they can't talk about kindness, even if they are empty as the abbot of Shaolin, they usually have compassion in their mouths.

At the same time, among hundreds of eyes with different emotions, Zhang Cuishan finally opened his eyes.

The killing of empty news has bloomed, and it has struck Zhang Cuishan like thunder.

Zhang Cuishan also raised his hand, the gorgeous killing was a little dazzling, and with a bang, it exploded like thunder on the ground.

The two aurora-like killing slashes collided, and time seemed to stand still.

In an instant, the friends of the two forces erupted, forming an even more terrifying slaughter.

boom

Thundered

A pillar of light visible to the naked eye rose into the sky.

Some of them turned into a shock wave and burst out in all directions.

After Zhang Cuishan and Kong Wen made a move, their bodies retreated in the face of the shock wave like electricity, and protective shields were placed around the two of them.

However, no matter how fast the two of them are, they can't match the shockwave formed by the two of them.

Almost as soon as the two of them moved, the shockwave came.

As for the heads of the rest of the sects, they returned to it as early as when the two of them wanted to play a one-hit game.

'Damn, I should have drawn another defensive martial art. ’

Cursing in his heart, he shot on the weekend and defused the shockwave that hit.

Fortunately, he just used the external force of the martial arts obtained by the lottery, and his own internal force did not have much loss.

On the other hand, Kongwen is doing the same thing.

But he is destined not to be as lucky as Zhang Cuishan.

He never thought that Zhang Cuishan's skills and methods would become so terrifying, for the dragon slaying knife, but he almost used all his strength.

And now this result is naturally beyond his expectations.

Therefore, when Zhang Cuishan calmly resolved the shock wave.

After holding on to most of the power of the shock wave, it was swallowed up by the aftermath.

In the middle of the night, the storm dissipated.

The figure of the two was revealed, Zhang Cuishan, gasping for breath in his mouth, and his clothes were a little tattered.

The empty robe turned into fragments, revealing the tattered clothes inside, and there were several blood marks on the body.

Hundreds of eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

This result is something they never imagined.

Zhang Cuishan, won.

The head of the Shaolin Temple is a defeat.

I saw Kongwen staring at Zhang Cuishan with a stunned gaze, and the look in his eyes was a little lonely.

But after all, he is a person who has practiced for many years and has an extraordinary heart, and after a while, his loneliness disappears and he becomes relieved.

I saw him glance at Zhang Sanfeng above, and announced a Buddha name to Zhang Cuishan, saying: "Amitabha, there are talented people in the country, and a new generation is better than the old." Zhang Wuxia's martial arts are world-famous, and the poor monks are not as good as them, I believe that with Zhang Wuxia's character, it should have nothing to do with those things before. Since the poor monk lost, he stopped bothering and went down the mountain. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face was extremely pleased, but he still said: "Master Kongwen, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, you might as well leave a narrative." ”

Kongwen made a slight note and said: "The poor monk has thanked the real person for his kindness, and he will visit again on the other day." ”

After saying that, he greeted the heads of the other sects, and led the senior brothers and the disciples in the sect down the mountain.

Zhang Cuishan's figure flew up and returned to it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you still fighting?"