The realm is high and low, and the gap is large, the rookie competition is naturally fast, with bursts of cheers, when the sun is about to set, it is about to start competing for the top three.

At this time, there are still six people left, but I have to say that Shaolin is really brilliant.

Because Shaolin has three monks in the top six at the same time.

They are the disciples of the latest generation of Shaolin, even Zhang Sanfeng is already twenty-three years old, and the older ones are almost thirty years old, such as Xinbao.

So as early as a few years ago, a new generation of disciples was admitted.

And this generation of disciples is the generation of Duzi!

As for these three people, they are to cross the misfortune, the calamity, and the disaster!

They are only sixteen years old and the same age as Zhao Zimo, and they have even reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, although they are still much worse than him.

But their strength is also among the most outstanding among the new generation of disciples.

The three of them can be in the top six, although the top three are hopeless, but I have to say that the three are enough to be famous in martial arts.

Because they are still young, not to mention the perverted abbot of Shaolin, the three of them are really good.

Some of the masters watched their disciples being brushed down, and then looked at Shaolin, and could only sigh, and they didn't know if the luck of the world's sects was half of Shaolin's monopoly, otherwise why didn't Shaolin have a scene of green and yellow?

It's just a sigh and a sigh, no matter how powerful the younger generation is, as long as they don't grow up, it's nothing after all.

But before the next tournament begins!

Zhao Zimo and Zhang Sanfeng looked at the mountain strangely at the same time.

'Wow! A crisp knock on the door came from down the mountain.

At that moment, everyone fell silent, and a thought flashed in everyone's minds at the same time, someone smashed the mountain gate!

The little monk frowned a little, and just wanted to stand up, Xinbao walked over from the side: "Abbot, there is a guest coming from afar, it is enough for me to invite him to come up." ”

"Be careful."

"Amitabha, the heart treasure understands."

The mountain gate of Shaolin Temple is not guarded, but the two warrior monks guarding the door, when they saw the blood-red eyed youth, they were stupid, and at this time, they were forced by the murderous aura to not even move, and the ability to shout was gone.

Yuanzhu Zen Master controlled Aries not to open the killing ring at this time, at least not at this time, he took Aries by the hand, and said calmly as he walked: "Shaolin Temple is very big, there are many warrior monks, there are more people in the rivers and lakes today, and the two of us are not their opponents."

So we only killed one person, and this one person was enough for the Kongo Temple to continue to survive. ”

Aries forcibly closed his eyes and clenched his senior brother's hand, he was afraid, he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill someone......

The "two ......" Xinbao came from a distance, and it was impossible to say that there was no sweat in the palms.

But as soon as he said two words, he saw the young man open his eyes, and then he swallowed the next few words stiffly.

"Little monk, you lead the way, I heard that this martial arts alliance leader conference, everyone in the rivers and lakes can participate, I don't know if my junior brother and I can participate?" Zen Master Yuanzhu looked at him.

"Amitabha, since you are from the rivers and lakes, how can Shaolin not welcome the gift?

Follow me from here, please! Xinbao took a deep breath and said slowly, I only felt that this martial arts alliance leader conference was not good.

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Yuanzhu Zen Master, as a master of the innate realm, is still a protector of the country, and belongs to the people who often appear on the rivers and lakes, when he led a young man and walked into the square, many masters were stunned.

"It turned out to be the Zen master of Yuanzhu"

"The Protector of the Nation Today"

"It seems...... It's a bit interesting today."

At this time, many people secretly thought that some of them were well-informed, and they also knew that the Shaolin abbot had killed Kublai Khan and let Yuanzhu Zen Master chase him for a while, but he was lucky enough to escape.

Now when I see it, I never thought that Zen Master Yuanzhu would be able to chase him here.

But at this time, the people in the rivers and lakes pay attention to not bullying more and less, especially when they did not kill the Shaolin monks, they absolutely disdained to do so, and there were also some people who planned to watch the excitement and wanted to see what this little monk planned to do.

"Xinbao, arrange seats for the two Zen masters." The little monk glanced at Yuanzhu indifferently, but his main attention was on the closed-eyed young man he was leading.

"Yes, Abbot."

"Two Zen masters, please come with me."

Yuanzhu Zen Master does not squint, like the moral monk, according to the position arranged by the heart treasure, sitting cross-legged.

He glanced at the rookie contest that had been suspended, but it was not over, so he sat there quietly and did not speak.

"The joust continues!" Zhao Zimo said loudly.

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At this point, the rookie in the ring is no longer attractive.

After all, the two Vajra Sect Zen masters who suddenly arrived at the smashing field were both masters of the innate realm.

Zhang Zhijing and the others suddenly felt familiar, although he had not experienced it, but he had also heard his master talk about it.

At the beginning, Xiangyang City held a martial arts alliance leader meeting, and it was also like this, the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly appeared, if it wasn't for the original traitor...... Today's Condor Hero has saved the scene, not to mention how ugly it is.

But now it is not the same as in the past, a Shaolin abbot, and Zhang Sanfeng, who founded the mountain, are all young people, if they make a move based on their age, they can make a move at any time, and it is enough for them to drink a pot.

I just don't understand what those two mean......

With the flow of time, the rookie competition has completely ended, and as for the first place, it is a disciple of the Kunlun faction.

is twenty-five years old today, and if you want to say that you have talent, otherwise you won't be able to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow.

It's just that compared to others, it's not so brilliant, after all, it's not as good as those disciples who are young and have a higher realm.

And the main conference of the martial arts alliance will start completely tomorrow, when the venue is dispersed, Zhao Zimo walked over, and stopped when he was not a few steps away from the Yuanzhu Zen Master, and the Yuanzhu Zen Master also opened his eyes: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, and the Shaolin abbot has not been seen for only ten days, and the momentum is even better." ”

"What does the Zen master want to do?"

"Whoever wins in the end tomorrow will be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, my little apprentice wants to fight with the abbot at that time, I don't know if there will be a chance tomorrow?"

"Amitabha, of course what I said counts, but the Zen master doesn't plan to go to the guest room to stay?" Zhao Zimo glanced at the young man with his eyes closed, and naturally he could feel the chill and crisis, but if he hadn't made a move, he didn't know who would win and who would lose.

"No, my brother and sister can meditate here all night!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"Okay, don't send it!"

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This scene made many masters see it, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Zimo glanced at each other, and left together, the mastery of the King Kong Sect, Zhao Zimo didn't understand, the Golden Wheel Dharma King practiced the ten-layer dragon elephant Bo Ruogong back then, and even Guo Jing, who had been descending the dragon for many years, couldn't resist it.

The rumored dragon elephant Bo Ruogong, if you can cultivate to a high and profound realm, and your whole body strength is like a dragon like an elephant, you will be even more invincible in the world.

Zhao Zimo didn't know how many layers the young man had cultivated, but he could feel the qi and blood in his body, like a huge furnace, according to this kind of exercise, there must be an aura emanating from it, but this person didn't know what tricks he had learned, and it was really shocking that yin and yang coexisted.

But after all, the little monk was born with the innate realm, and he also understood the innate realm better, and understood that he used yin qi to suppress the yang energy in his body after all.

His final mastery is still the infinite strength, originally to overcome rigidity with softness, it is the easiest for Zhang Sanfeng to restrain it, if Zhang Sanfeng makes a move, let him practice for another hundred years, it is estimated that he will not be able to beat, after all, the restraint of the exercises is too obvious.

It's a pity that Zhang Sanfeng can't make a move, otherwise he will greatly lose the face of Shaolin Temple, so now Zhao Zimo can only study at night, not to mention completely understanding the artistic conception of Tai Chi, at least he can add some means.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, few people can sleep at ease.

The two monks in the square sat cross-legged and unmoved.

One monk in the abbot's house, one teaching and one practice, tomorrow...... Win or lose.