This senior sister surnamed Qing, like his junior brother, also doesn't look down on those monks of the low-grade sect, which is rooted in the sect tradition of the Demon Heaven Sect, in fact, the other third-grade sects that participated in the Glass Dragon Competition in Donghua Yu this time are no different.

"Senior Sister Qing, guess who I saw?" Su Feixing seemed to think of something, and said with a light in his eyes.

"Tell me?" said the woman in red with the surname Qing and said with a smile.

"It's the one who sneaked up on Senior Brother Che and won!" Su Feixing said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, that's the man, that kid really needs to be taught a good lesson. After all, he defeated Senior Brother Che, and also lost the prestige of our Demon Heaven Sect! But I think this kid is not simple, although Senior Brother Che is not very good at kung fu, but after so many years of making up for leaks, he is already close to the level of an ordinary monk, and he seized the opportunity to defeat with one blow, this person is not simple!"

Compared with Su Feixing, who looks a little reckless, this senior sister surnamed Qing looks much more rational!

"Hmph, no matter what despicable means he uses to win Senior Brother Che, I must avenge this for the master, when did our Demon Heaven Sect lose so badly!" Su Feixing was obviously still haunted by Che Chi's fiasco.

"That's right, but this kid doesn't know if he can survive the second round or say otherwise, it's probably not easy to meet the people of our Demon Heaven Sect!"

"Hmph, anyway, I'll teach this arrogant a lesson sooner or later!" Su Feixing said fiercely.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and after listening to the order of the issuing officer, everyone entered the second round of the primary election. At this time, there were still 3,000 monks from other sects, and 1,500 monks had to continue to be eliminated, leaving 1,500 monks to enter the re-selection process.

Seeing that they were about to have the opportunity to enter the secret realm blood battle stage of the second election, many monks were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Several monks gritted their teeth and silently spoke in their hearts:

"Gotta win this one, gotta win this one!"

Then, under the arrangement of Elder Donghua Yumo, the draw for the second round of the primary election began again. Many monks continued to draw lots according to the rules of the first round, but the difference was that the number of people in the draw was much smaller, and the queue for the party was also smaller.

After Zhen Yinjian and Luo Tian stepped forward to choose the bamboo sticks, two brand-new numbers appeared.

"Seven hundred and thirty-one!" Zhen Yinjian said to Luo Tian with a bamboo stick.

"One hundred and twenty!" Luo Tian read out the number slowly, and motioned for Zhen Yinjian to show it.

"Okay, this round depends on the performance of the two junior brothers, I can only watch the play on the side to cheer for you!" Qiu Cheng laughed at himself.

The three of them laughed, and the laughter immediately washed away the tension at this moment.

Compared to just now, when no one was on stage, the three of them were still watching the many monks in the ring, and at the same time they were full of praise for the exercises of many foreign sects.

Qihuang Zhengzong is a Danzong, and in addition to Kai Dan Xiu, what can be provided to disciples is also a practice like kendo, and there are very few other weapons or special exercises. And in this Donghua Yu's glass dragon competition, before entering the final re-selection, everyone still saw many bizarre exercises.

For example, exercises that are close to the devil's path like "feeding demons with your body", or exercises that are extremely powerful and domineering, and exercises that feature the cultivation of war beasts, and even some exercises that look extremely weird have been seen by everyone, but they can't see it.

After all, he is trapped in the sect all day long, and he still knows too little about the exercises in the outside world. Zhen Yinjian decided that if he came out of Qihuang Zhengzong, he would definitely walk more in the rivers and lakes in the future to understand all kinds of magical powers!

"No. 97, Qihuang Zhengzong Wan Tiangang, against No. 378, King Kong Temple Iron Pack, No. 5 Ring!" The voice of the starter sounded, Zhen Yinjian and the others were stunned, and it was finally time to watch Wan Tiangang's performance!

Wan Tiangang's "Five Elements Xuanqi Strength" is quite a strange kung fu, in the first round, he relied on this exercise to kill a monk who seemed to be extremely powerful, and it didn't attract a lot of attention at that time, at this moment, Zhen Yinjian also planned to take a good look, what is the mystery of this Wan Tiangang's exercise.

It stands to reason that Wan Tiangang's "Five Elements Xuan Magnetic Energy" is a high-grade technique of the Xuan Rank, Zhen Yinjian should be able to use the "Eye of Insight" to take a rough look, who would have thought that his previous battle was too fast, and Zhen Yinjian ended it before he had time to take a closer look.

This has entered the second round, and the opponent's strength will definitely not be too weak, and it is indispensable that the two of them will fight two more moves, and you can see what it is!

Wan Tiangang jumped up, his body was like a fluttering butterfly landing on the side of the ring, attracting a cheer from the scene, he was chic and beautiful before, and now he is on stage for the second time, and it is naturally indispensable to people's attention!

"Wow, so handsome!" At this time, a girl in her twenties in the crowd with a pair of peach blossom eyes nailed to Wan Tiangang's body, and she was a little late to see it!

"What a!" Zhen Yinjian couldn't help laughing, this Wan Tiangang put on such a show just to know the momentum and strengthen his confidence.

However, strength is strength, and confidence alone is not enough after all.

Rumble......

Only a loud roar was heard, and a tower-like man squatted down on his legs and landed in the ring.

The man was eight feet tall, bald and beardless, with a completely naked upper body and bronzed skin that shone differently in the sun. All parts of the man's bare body seemed to be tight and firm, like a perfect sculpture. And his strong pectoral muscles and broad shoulders are intimidating. Looking at this person's face again, there was a solemn expression, and the two thick eyebrows were combined into a line, which looked a little witty.

After landing a moment on the ground, the man stood up, his huge body almost blocking the eyes that were shining on Wan Tiangang. He clasped his hands together and bowed his head to Wan Tiangang and said:

"The Iron Pack of the King Kong Temple has seen the Ten Thousand Donors!"

This turned out to be a monk!

It is said that Donghua Yuzhong is a Taoist sect, and the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect are relatively few, and it is rumored that there is a situation in the prosperity of the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect covering the sky with one hand, but it is very different in the Donghua Palace.

"Bald donkey, you blocked the light of the Dao Master!" Wan Tiangang was very unhappy when he saw that his momentum that he had finally gathered was defeated by this monk who had attracted the attention of most of the people as soon as he appeared on the stage. Not only that, this person also blocked his light, and his height of six feet seemed to be a child in front of this person!

This feeling made him extremely unhappy, so although this iron man of Kongo Temple was polite, he was still reprimanded.

And this iron pack didn't seem to feel anything when it was so insulted, but lowered its head and silently turned a string of wooden bead pendants hanging from its wrist.

"Cut, it's a stupid monk!" Wan Tiangang snorted and didn't think so!

"King Kong Temple, could it be the King Kong Temple, one of the four major Buddhist sects of our Donghua Emperor?" exclaimed an elderly monk who was fighting outside the ring.

"Brother, what are the Four Great Buddha Temples?" asked a young Taoist priest who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old and had a young face sitting next to him.

"These four Buddhist sects are the four most powerful and influential Buddhist sects in our Donghua Imperial Palace. These four sects are King Kong Temple, Po Sa Temple, Lan Ruo Sect, and Futu Sect. The four major sects are all third-grade sects, and not only that, they are also the best of the third-grade sects. It is said that the four major sects have their own inheritances, and the exercises are treacherous, which is difficult for ordinary monks to understand, and it is easy to be recruited. The older monk didn't hate the little Taoist priest next to him, and explained with a smile.

"Then what's so strange about this King Kong Temple, I see that the seniors are quite surprised!" The little Taoist priest has red lips and white teeth, and his voice is good.

"The reason why I was surprised was because although Kongo Temple is a three-grade sect, it rarely performs mundane affairs on weekdays. Although controlled by the Donghua Emperor, because of its unique status and strong strength, it was rare to hear of a disciple coming to the Donghua Imperial Court to seek a teacher in previous years. After all, the Donghua Imperial Sacrifice is still the Three Ancestors of the Daomen, this monk looks like he is thirty years old, could he not even have faith in order to enter a four-grade sect like Donghua Yu?"

There is no Buddhist soil in Donghua Yu, and it is difficult for people to believe that a monk who has believed in Buddhism for twenty or thirty years would give up his faith in order to enter the Sipin sect.

Although the King Kong Temple is not as good as Donghua Yu, it is naturally far better than Donghua Yu in terms of Buddhism. With the little bit of Buddhism that Donghua Yu has obtained in various ways over the years, it is obviously not enough for this iron pack!

After explaining it clearly to the little Taoist, both of them expressed surprise, but the only thing they agreed with was that the majestic Wan Tiangang might be in trouble before!

The Kongo Temple has always been reclusive, but all the monks who leave the temple are often very good, almost the top level of geniuses. In fact, when it comes to the Sanpin Sect, the cultivation environment of the disciples is not too much, and the difference is also the difference in resources.

It is rumored that every monk who leaves Kongo Temple has a mission, which also explains why this Buddhist monk named Tie Dai actually appeared in the Glass Dragon Contest of Donghua Palace!

"This man must have something to say!" the elder monk stroked his long beard and watched the two men quietly, expecting a great battle to come.

Although he was not optimistic that Wan Tiangang would win, it was obvious that this monk of the Second Rank Sect Qihuang Authentic Sect had performed very well before, maybe there was still a look at this fight!

"Let's go!" As soon as the Donghua Imperial Monk in charge of the plate waved his hand, Wan Tiangang rushed over.

I saw that his right hand was raised to the sky, and he grabbed a claw at the void of the iron pack not far away. This claw obviously did not see the slightest sword light and sword shadow, mana rainbow, but everyone could clearly feel a kind of power that could not be underestimated when they followed the posture of his palm!

There was a tooth-aching whistling in the air, and Wan Tiangang's claw was about to exert force. At this time, the iron pack still lowered his head, folded his hands and said quietly:

"Amitabha!"