"What do you mean by that?"

John asked, puzzled, "This is an ordinary hoe, what are the fetters?" ”

Jiang Kai blinked: "I look at you, I don't understand it at all?" ”

"What do you understand?"

"Tsk." Jiang Kai was suspicious, and compared his hand to the pistol, aiming at John, but the latter was still full of doubts, and did not subconsciously raise his hands in surrender as Jiang Kai imagined.

"Is it true that there is no awakening bloodline?"

"Any bloodline, it's all false, only your own efforts are genuine."

John didn't know what Jiang Kai was talking about, so he simply didn't pay attention.

He only knew that he was now the first person in the six grades of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he wanted to use his own hands to win this competition beautifully.

Jiang Kai was relieved to see that he was so motivated.

To be honest, he still doesn't want to do it if he can, anyway, the Heavenly Master said that if the Daomen wins, there will be five Lei Dan, and he didn't say that he had to contribute.

Isn't it a big injustice to rush to work on the premise that there is already an established remuneration?

So more than a dozen Daomen disciples were gearing up, and when they were making final preparations, Jiang Kai was already slumped in his chair, intending to watch the play.

He doesn't worry about winning or losing, the ghost gangsters of the gluttonous ghosts have melted into one of themselves, and it is great that this kind of character can come out of this competition.

However, after so many days, he has strengthened a lot in all aspects, and now he has the compression elixir of dwarf technology, and he can always maintain a full state, so even if this kind of character comes out again, he is still very confident.

As long as you wait for the people on the side of the Daomen to really appear and then make a move, and send charcoal in the snow to turn the tide, this result is the most golden.

Not long after, the Heavenly Master announced the start of the competition.

On the Daomen side, a Taoist priest who didn't know what sect he was going to go out to try the water.

I am afraid that the Buddhism side also had the same idea, and also sent a monk who was very passer-by at first glance to meet the battle.

The two sides put on a posture, and each showed his housekeeping skills to fight together.

The Taoist priest here threw out a talisman, and the monk over there immediately threw out a vajra bowl to suppress, and then recited the Buddhist scriptures with a palm, and the Taoist priest saw the move, first dodged the palm wind, and then an edict came down, which caused the ground to tremble, and the soil pierced the stone slab of the venue, and he wanted to roll towards the monk.

The monk was not ambiguous, and when he missed the first blow, he immediately hit the ground and pressed the torrent of dirt back with brute force.

After a few times, no one fell well, and they were evenly divided.

But an ordinary six-rank Jianghu warlock, even if he is considered an elite in the sect, who can master multiple spells in a short time like Jiang Kai?

So after all the tricks that could be used were exhausted, the two of them started again from the beginning.

Jiang Kai looked uninterested, yawned boredly, and complained: "Isn't this the same as pulling your hair?" ”

John also has a vicious eye, and he can see on the spot that the winning point is still to see which side consumes his spiritual power first.

Immediately, he was a little worried: "The Daomen spell is wide open and closed, and the Buddhist sect technique is more biased towards refining the body during the Jianghu Warlock period, and the consumption is not as good as ours, if this is the case in the future, I'm afraid it is not optimistic."

At least for now, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. ”

And the situation was similar to what he expected, and it didn't take long for the Taoist priest to lose his strength and be defeated.

Although the monk also consumed a huge amount, he still had spare strength, and he was defeated after another fight, which consumed a lot of physical strength of the second fighter on the Daomen side.

Roughly calculated, a monk can be exchanged for more than one Taoist priest.

The situation can be said to be very serious.

Jiang Kai deliberately went out with some compression elixir, but he remembered that the old heavenly masters had been on the Tao for a short time, and for these little Taoists, it was estimated that it could be regarded as highly poisonous.

So he had to give up.

When another Taoist priest was about to go to war, he was stopped by John.

His face was solemn: "I'll go." ”

"No." The Taoist priest was wearing a Maoshan Taoist robe, frowning and shaking his head: "You are the strongest among us, you have to wait until the end to make a move, I am afraid that they also have the same thoughts, wanting to leave the powerful characters at the end and let others consume them first."

If you do it now, you're in for them. ”

John's expression was not very good-looking, he could accept the first defeat, the Taoist priest was just exhausted, but the next few people were all injured.

This made him feel very uncomfortable, he felt that he had the ability but did not fight in place of them, and he had to endure until the end, which was not in line with his enterprising spirit of forging ahead and overcoming obstacles.

And the Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, after finishing speaking, no matter how John reacted, resolutely greeted him.

His eyes were resolute, and his steps were more steady than ever.

Because he knew that this was not a one-man fight, nor was it a brave fight, but an important and glorious battle related to the future of the Daomen, although he was unwilling and unwilling to admit that he was weaker than others, he still did it, leaving the opportunity to decide the victory to others, to those who have the ability to complete the common goal of the Daomen!

Five minutes later, Jiang Kai squatted beside the Maoshan Taoist priest and asked with a smile, "Are you still pretending to be forced?" ”

Maoshan is good at spells, but the reckless man on the opposite side does not give him a chance to cast spells at all, and he rushes to the front and begins to fight hand-to-hand, and the Taoist priest of Maoshan only supports it for a moment, and his arm is discounted and he loses his ability to fight.

He grinned, but he still looked at John with all his might: "The rest, I'll leave it to you, I did my best." ”

Jiang Kai got up and said thoughtfully: "No wonder everyone doesn't play mage anymore, the warriors are stacked with conquerors and can give A death to A, tsk." ”

John didn't hear Jiang Kai's self-talk, but looked at the few remaining Taoist priests who could still make a move and sighed.

Although they are elites, they are no opponents in the face of those reckless men in Buddhism.

Fundamentally speaking, it is still a system problem, if you reach the Tongtian mage, Dao Xiu turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain, and he can use powerful and terrifying spells at will, which is not only gorgeous and chic, but also extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that Dao Xiu's perception of heaven and earth is slightly better than that of monks of other avenues, because it originally advocates quiet and inaction, conforms to the rules of heaven and earth, and is naturally easier to get along.

But the period of the warlock is very embarrassing, the physical body is not comparable to the Buddha, the physical attack methods are not as good as the martial arts, and the spiritual power reserves are not as good as the Confucian cultivation, so they bully and bully the ghosts.

For example, cultivating the Tao is like learning civil engineering, which is difficult in the early stage, but after obtaining the certificate and having qualifications, it will become more and more smooth in the later stage, and it can be regarded as the later avenue with the highest upper limit and the lowest lower limit.

But the key is that most of the Taoist cultivators can't survive the Tongtian Master.

"I'd better go." John felt a sense of powerlessness.

Even if I am stronger than all of you, how strong can I be?

Isn't there a secret weapon on the Buddhist side?

He looked at Jiang Kai solemnly: "I will try my best to defeat a few more opponents, and the follow-up will depend on you." ”

Presumably the other Daomen participants, he knows Jiang Kai the most, although his master Zhang Zexing did not say it explicitly, but he also vaguely expressed that Jiang Kai is the treasure pressed by the Heavenly Master.

Others had never heard Jiang Compassion mentioned by the master, and at this time, seeing John, who was regarded as a savior, asked Jiang Compassion so seriously, although he didn't say it, he was full of doubts and puzzlements in his heart.

In their opinion, Jiang Kai was just a little-known mediocre six-grade Taoist cultivator who didn't know what sect or sect.

Jiang Kai nodded and advised, "Senior nephew be careful." ”

John's face darkened, and he turned and walked out.

The others were stunned: "What do you call him?" ”

"Nephew." Jiang Kai replied confidently.

"You are." They asked cautiously.

Only then did everyone remember that they had never touched the details of this teammate who suddenly appeared.

Jiang Kai Zhengse said: "I am a closed disciple of the Heavenly Master, I used to be a killer, I killed fish for three years in RT-Mart, and the Heavenly Master saw that the sword skills were excellent, and ransomed me and accepted me as a disciple, hoping that I can carry forward the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Master's Mansion." ”

I'm a little cold today.,It's uncomfortable.,The number of words may be a little less.,Wait for two days to get better and then increase your efforts The second chapter is still writing.,Send it later.

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