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"After listening to the old prime minister, what method are you going to let Yi Jun use to win?" Liao Chongguang Old Spiritual Scholar was not as sensitive as Ye Guochang, he heard the two words of face that Sima Song Old Prime Minister said, so he was a little surprised, how to let a mere second-realm peak spiritual warrior face a fourth-realm peak, how to let a young man with little experience, lack of theory, and less psychic skills save face for Dashun?

"You must not compare with Han Tingzhen with any literati things such as poetry and endowment, let alone vulgar things such as drinking and eating, Da Shun has lost enough face, and he can't lose it again, and since his face is lost from cultivation, then he can get it back from cultivation. Sima Song did not directly say the method that Yi Jun wanted to use, but expounded his own opinion.

The three elders of the Templar did not continue to ask, they all agreed with this strategy, and if the other party won the poem, it could only be said that Dashun would be more faceless, and it would seem that Dashun was weaker in terms of force, which was something that all Shun people did not agree to.

However, how can he defeat the other party by force, you must know that Yi Jun is just a second realm, he is not Yue Ling'er, he is not a super master who has reached the fifth realm, he can crush Han Tingzhen with a finger casually, he is just Yi Jun.

"I heard that Yi Jun can pass through two hundred and ninety-seven kinds of spirits. Sima Song tentatively said this sentence at this time.

This is already an open secret, when Yi Jun defeated Lin Yan, the spiritual master of the Three Realms of the Eastern Liao Jing Sword Pavilion, when Yi Jun used his spiritual power to hang upside down, he demonstrated two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual powers, but later Yi Jun did not say it, and the Holy Hall also maintained the silence it should have, so that there were not many people who really knew the number of two hundred and ninety-seven.

Sima Song was able to say this number at this time, which did not mean that he had cultivated profoundly and had the same strength as the three elders of the Holy Hall, but there was only one possibility, that is, Sima Suyi had told his grandfather about Yi Jun, a secret that was not a secret.

The three elders of the Holy Hall also understood Sima Song's plan at this time.

Yes, it is rare for a spiritual scholar to have so many spiritualities, the first master of the Central Continent, Prince Yan Zong, only has one spirit, Han Ting can really improve the realm so quickly to reach the peak of the four realms, presumably the spirituality is only two slaps, and the spiritual warriors who have fought with him on the battlefield have not found that he uses the third one other than the two spiritualities he is good at, and he competes with him in the number of spirituality, Yi Jun will win and not lose.

"Han Wu can pass seventeen kinds, and he is sure to win and not lose simply compared to the quantity. However, Ye Guochang still disapproves of Yi Jun's appearance again, because he doesn't want Yi Jun to be too ostentatious when his realm is not high.

The rafters at the beginning rot first, you know, compared to Han Wu, Yi Jun's background is too ordinary, and this kind of thing is still good for Han Wu to fight.

"I just said that Yi Jun is a backup, in case Han Wu can't win, Yi Jun will go again. Hearing that the three elders had no objections, a smile suddenly appeared on Sima Song's face.

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Seven days later, Han Tingzhen's face was very ugly.

On the first day, he and the Zen Master of Enlightenment fought hard with his mental power, although it seemed that he knocked down the host of the Great Zen Temple very quickly and easily, but the spiritual scholars who had mental power above the three realms knew that mental attacks were originally known for being fast and ferocious, and they often changed the victory or defeat at once.

Han Tingzhen and the Zen Master of Enlightenment collided three times in a row at that time, which can only show that the two of them want to be mindful, so although Han Tingzhen did not vomit blood, the mindfulness in his mind was also consumed.

The next six consecutive days and six nights of talking about it were even more exhausting, and now, although Han Tingzhen said that he had not run out of oil, it was almost the same.

However, the third level did not give him any time to rest, and as he proceeded, he had to deal with the challenges of the monks and students of the Great Zen Temple, which were even more varied.

"Senior brother, you only need to hold on for one more day to win, and when the drums of the Great Zen Temple sound at night, the time of this level will be over. Lin Sui, Lin Shan, Lin Yan and others cheered Han Tingzhen up, but Han Tingzhen only smiled bitterly.

This level is the one he is most unsure of, as he himself said, people are invincible, the rules of this level fully show the cheapness of Dashun's gatekeeper, even he Han Tingzhen has no choice.

A gentleman can deceive him, but what if the other party is not a gentleman?

"I can only hope that the monks of the Great Zen Temple are all disciplined, and the students of the Holy Temple are all taught by the three elders of the Holy Temple. Han Tingzhen smiled and comforted himself.

In the west stand, as the morning bell of the Great Chan Temple rang, Han Wu stood up from the stand-according to the explanation of the three elders of the Holy Hall, he had to challenge Han Tingzhen first, and if he failed, Yi Jun would come out.

At this time, there were very few people in Dashun who came to watch the battle, and everyone knew that this level was very unfair to Han Tingzhen, and it was shameful to win without martial arts, and it was shameful to lose, so at this time, the people of Dashun who came to the square did not even have one percent of the first day, and they were scattered all over the square.

Again, Han Wu didn't need to jump up and cross the crowd, he just needed to walk over to the ring that was already standing more than ten meters square and was already standing in the rebuilt, and then he only needed to jump up to face Han Tingzhen.

It's just that before Han Wu could move his feet, his arm was grabbed by a person.

It was Yi Jun who grabbed him.

"Shall I come first?" Yi Jun said calmly as he looked into Han Wu's eyes.

"You?" Hearing Yi Jun's words, not only Han Wu of the party, but also Green Sleeves, Wu Jilang and others opened their mouths in surprise.

According to their relationship with Yi Jun these days, they don't think that Yi Jun is a showy person, and they don't think that Yi Jun stepped forward first at this time in order to take the merit of defeating Han Tingzhen on themselves.

So what is he doing here?

You must know that according to the arrangement of the three elders of the Holy Hall, Yi Jun is the last insurance, and it is the guarantee that Han Wu will not win in case he loses - it is impossible for Han Ting to be like Yi Jun who has access to two hundred and ninety-seven spirits.

Sima Suyi was also looking at Yi Jun, although because of Yi Jun's relationship, Green Sleeves, Han Wu and others stopped talking to him, but this did not prevent Sima Suyi from continuing to care about them, he thought that Han Wu and others were just young and didn't understand his good intentions.

Seeing Yi Jun's movements and hearing Yi Jun's words, Sima Suyi frowned.

"It's a big disrespect to not obey the elder's arrangement!" Sima Suyi thought in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he also wanted to see what Yi Jun was doing.

"I'll give it a try, you do the insurance. Yi Jun said to Han Wu very seriously.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I guess you have your own reasoning, okay, I'll let you. Han Wu nodded, for Yi Jun, he owed the other party a life.

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