Chapter 45 Can you allow me, upgrade first

Just when Monroe's thoughts were fluttering in his heart, wondering whether to accept apprentices.

In the ring, Ji Game used the true qi in his body and shook out the blood splashed on his body. Without waiting for the results to be announced, Shi Shiran walked down.

As soon as the face of the elder who presided over this martial arts exercise changed, he was about to attack. Elder Jin had already applauded first, squinting his eyes and smiling in praise.

"My Holy Sect is really full of talents, and with a genius like Blood One Thirty Seven, it's only a matter of time before I want to overpower the righteous path. ”

In fact, what the Shura Demon Sect wanted in his heart was to seize the position of the boss of the Heavenly Demon Sect. However, in the public, they also have to take into account the influence, so they take the righteous path as their biggest opponent.

The elder who presided over the martial arts performance was forced by Elder Jin's knife-like eyes, and he had to hold his breath in his heart to announce that Ji Game had won.

"Master, wouldn't it be too high-profile?"

When Ji Game returned to Elder Shu's side, the latter asked a little worriedly. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a disciple who cares about his own mountain.

"It's okay, although Monrosheng is the top in scheming and wisdom, he is only second-rate above Yi Dao cultivation, and with my realm, it is enough to blind him. ”

Since Zhilu Dao Mon Luosheng wants to come and see, how can Ji Game not prepare. The deity hidden outside the Blood River Mountain used his great magic power to deceive the heavens, and then once again fabricated the heavy number of blood 137, making Monrosheng, who was just a second-rate commodity of Yi Dao, mistakenly think that he had seen through all of him.

"Then, if it goes well, when I win first place, I think I'll be able to get in his eyes. Xiang Qingchi has been taken away, he should really want a disciple who can inherit his mantle now!"

Ji Game calculated in his heart, and the blood in his eyes was clear, pure and bright.

And in the ring of the Blood River Martial Arts, it will not stop bleeding and dying because of him. Although he has now ushered in countless snoops, there are also more people who are fighting bloodily for a chance of immortality.

There are a total of ten mountains in the Blood River Mountain. Eighty disciples took turns fighting, and in just one day, thirteen people died and twenty-seven were seriously injured.

The next day, Tai Xuhua met the disciple of the fifth turn of the fourth mountain head Daoji, and after a few moves, he consciously admitted defeat. Although the opponent's cultivation is profound, he is also very jealous of the unfathomable Tai Vanity, and he does not force excess.

Thus, the first friendly end. This is how the military exercise, in which there were no casualties on both sides, appeared.

Subsequently, it was Ji Game's turn again, and this time, his opponent was a disciple of Dao Ji's third turn.

The iconic skull frame body shape attracts everyone's attention the moment it takes to the field.

"Second mountain, Wei Rufeng!"

The other party was obviously one of the disciples who saw Ji Game kill Ye Qinglong in one fell swoop yesterday, and he did not despise the opponent in front of him because he was just a cultivator with no leakage of his true body, and his attitude was solemn, as if he was facing a monk of the same level.

"The Seventh Hill. Blood one, three, seven!"

Ji Game cracked his mouth that stuck to his jawbone like the bark of an old tree, and said the name that made countless people frown.

"Sure enough, the foundation of the Great Dao has not yet been condensed......

"Let me see if you can still work miracles. ”

"Hmph. Last time, that opponent was injured, and it was his luck to be able to defeat him, but I don't believe it this time!"

Inexplicable thoughts circulated in the square of the Blood River Palace, but it did not affect Ji Game's good interest.

After he finished reporting his name. Operating the blood river blue sky true qi in the body, the invisible qi soldier has been condensed again, and the right palm with five fingers together continues to extend and swallow the qi knife with cyan particles in the blood light.

"Snort!"

Ji Game is on the shelf. The opponent obviously wouldn't look at him to increase his momentum, his hands turned into claws, and a move of the "Blood Devouring Claw" combined with his own Dao Ji three turns of the blood transformation true element, interweaving a stormy qi machine, enveloping Ji Game all around.

"Okay, although Rufeng's cultivation has not yet broken through to the realm of the fourth turn, this blood-devouring claw has already obtained the true meaning of the move, even if it is an old man's envoy, it is nothing more than that. ”

An elder sitting next to Elder Jin shook his head and commented. In fact, it was his disciple on the stage, so self-selling and boasting of his cheekiness made everyone present can't help but show disdain.

Then, they focused all their attention on Ji Game, wanting to see how he could deal with such a crushing of pure strength and moves.

In the face of strong moves, Ji Game's face remained unchanged, or his complexion, no matter what, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was so terrifying.

Gradually, a palm stroke is drawn, as if all the changes of the move have been exhausted, containing a shocking and soul-stirring power.

The "Blood Devouring Claw" was just about to climb to the extreme, but it was easily cut off by this palm knife, Wei Rufeng's originally ruddy face turned pale in an instant, and then he suddenly spit out blood, and his meridians were disordered and he had to retreat from the ring by himself.

"Good!"

Elder Jin immediately applauded, not hiding his attitude of appreciating Blood One Three Seven in the slightest. And the elder beside him, who was still boasting that his disciple had obtained the true meaning of the "Blood Devouring Claw" just now, turned pale in an instant, and was very embarrassed.

"What's going on?"

"Drain or cheat?"

"You know a fart, although Senior Brother Liu's claw skills have been perfected, there will be a flaw in the moment before the power is promoted to the extreme. This Blood One Thirty-Seven Brother saw this flaw, not only cutting off the rising power of the Blood Devouring Claw, but also forcing Senior Brother Liu's meridians to withstand the backlash of the Claw Gong. ”

"This kind of flaw, I'm afraid that even Senior Brother Chao Gaitian and Senior Brother Long Zhantian may not be able to grasp it. ”

"This ......"

After a few discerning people told the mystery, they told the truth that shocked all the disciples. Even the few elders sitting in front of the palace had solemn faces.

They could see this flaw in the "Blood Devouring Claw", but if they wanted to accurately grasp and force the opponent to bear the backlash by themselves, even among them, the Jindan elders, there were very few who could do it.

In other words, with their cultivation, for this kind of low-level martial arts, as long as they are crushed with pure mana, they don't need to play this kind of control that is dangerous if they are not careful.

But for Ji Game, who is currently pretending to be a leakless true body cultivator, this kind of micro-manipulation method is the only explanation that he can leapfrog the challenge.

After showing off the operation, Ji Bo ignored the elder who presided over the ring, and Shi Shiran walked off the stage. The latter had to announce his promotion under Elder Jin's sword-eyed gaze.

On the third day, everyone's eyes were focused on the skeleton shelf standing beside Elder Shu.

Among the top twenty of the Blood River Martial Arts this time, only Ji Bo was in the realm of rebirth, and the rest were all Dao Ji who had more than four turns, and there were even a few masters who were about to condense the Dao Jindan in the sixth turn.

Today's opponent of Ji Game is the fourth-turn disciple of Daoji at the top of the first mountain, and he is also the existence at the bottom of the top twenty. The two of them faced each other, and it was said that Elder Jin and Dou Changlao of the first mountain had a tacit understanding.

Both of them think that the other is a soft persimmon and want to make their own people go further.

And the final result was that Ji Game once again showed off a micro-exercise, and a sharp wind of one finger hit the jade pillow point at the back of the opponent's head, breaking the "Shura Qigang" that the other party thought was extremely strong.

After that, Ji Game, as the biggest dark horse in this martial arts performance, has become the biggest topic of the Shura Demon Sect with his unique shape and unique micro-manipulation methods.

And on the fourth day of the martial arts exercise, something unexpected happened!

Many elders had been waiting in front of the palace two hours in advance, standing respectfully on both sides, as if waiting for the arrival of some distinguished person.

This is completely different from the attitude of stepping on the point or being late to show your authority two days ago.

Seeing this scene, Ji Bo knew that Monroe appeared on the scene.

In addition to him, there were also many disciples who guessed this. Several disciples of the sixth turn of the Dao Ji had solemn faces, wanting to leave the best side for the upcoming sect leader.

After about an hour, the dusty Monrosheng finally walked out of the palace, and by his side was Elder Jin, whose belly was slightly protruding.

"Okay, all of you are the pillars of my Holy Sect, you don't need to be polite to me, just sit down. ”

Monroe's methods were extremely strict, and although he said so, the elders still waited until he sat down before they took their seats one by one in order of status.

Subsequently, many disciples raised their heads and chests, especially the ten people standing in front, eager to open their hearts and minds, so that the sect leader in front of them could see how suitable they were to be his disciples.

"Let's get started!"

It's a pity that Mon Luosheng didn't look at the nine people in front of him, his eyes only stayed on Ji Game's strange figure for a moment, and then said to the elder who presided over the martial arts with a smile on his face.

This elder surnamed Gan is also a Jindan double cultivator, although he is also a person from the Blood River Palace, his status cannot be compared with a confidant of a sect leader like Elder Jin. This time, seeing that he had the opportunity to perform, he immediately made the most beautiful gesture and announced that his disciples would come to the stage one by one in the most standard way.

"The first game, the second mountain dragon battle sky, the seventh mountain head blood one three seven!"

The result of this match just came out, and there was an instant uproar on the scene. But immediately everyone remembered Monroe's presence, and immediately lowered their voices, only using their eyes to express their surprise and expectation.

Long Zhantian is the chief disciple of the second mountain, and his cultivation has long reached the sixth turn of the Dao Foundation, and he is about to condense the figure of the Great Dao Jindan. has always been a figure of the year in the blood river and is regarded as the favorite to win the championship.

And the name of blood one three seven, no one knew it a few days ago. But today, everyone knows it, even Monroe was born in the limelight during this time, and he can't compare to this strange-looking blood-character disciple who has repeatedly created miracles.

After hearing his name, Long Zhantian at the head of the second mountain had a solemn face, put away the folding fan in his hand, his eyes narrowed on his handsome face, and he looked coldly at Ji Game, who was like a skeleton.

The latter, on the other hand, grinned and suddenly made a request.

"Elder Qiyu, the opponent's strength is too strong. Can you allow me to upgrade first!" (To be continued......)