"Can you please shut up?"

The young monk looked at the Taoist priest next to him helplessly: "If you keep talking, we will really ...... Amitabha, sins and sins. ”

Not really!

Just now, Guramashh appeared, and the first sentence of the Taoist priest was, "Fortunately, it is not our Taoist people who appeared."

As a result, the next moment, Ge Hong and the like appeared.

When Ge Hong left, the Taoist priest said again, "Fortunately, there is no one."

Ge Hong is here again.

And now you want to say it again?

If you continue to talk like this, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor will want this Taoist priest to "speak" and stand on Lin Ke's side.

"Could it be that my words and words have already been cultivated?" The young Taoist priest touched his mouth, a little incredulous.

So Qi Ye couldn't help but glance at him: "Zhang Wuji, say a few words." ”

The Taoist priest known as Zhang Wuji immediately nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll shut up." ”

And Li Feiyu approached Qi Ye and said softly: "Brother Qi, as the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, but now that we have lost the formation, do you want us to rush up and teach him a lesson?" ”

If this move is very stupid, it is also the best way that Li Feiyu can think of.

Qi Ye shook his head slowly, his eyes met Lin Ke's, and he said, "Cheap ears, you can beat him in a dignified manner." ”

Li Feiyu heard this, Xia Fei's cheeks were moved, and he nodded slightly: "Listen to you, Brother Qi." ”

And as the two sides approached, an invisible atmosphere began to linger.

The breath of the imminent outbreak of the Great War!

This aura made many onlookers fall into silence, forgetting to chat and swallowing melon seeds one by one, but began to look nervously at the big screen.

In the end, Lin Ke walked to the newly built square, and Qi Ye also walked here.

Behind Lin Ke, Zhang Butcher in an ordinary white coat, Wu Daozi in ordinary cloth clothes, a tree spirit in a Zhengtai and a Lori, Chen An with a tall figure, Tong Shopkeeper with a big belly, Bai Qitang with a cheap smile, a matchmaker with heavy makeup, and a prostitute woman with Yingying Yanyan......

Behind Qi Ye, surrounded by Taoist priests with true qi, monks with radiant Buddha, Li Feiyu with a cold and murderous face, Confucian priests wearing Confucian robes and lupine scarves, and soldiers with strong bodies......

On the one hand, the pearls, on the other hand, crooked melons and cracked dates.

At least that's how it looks.

At the same time, the audience is already in place.

As if to learn the basketball baby arena that Lin Ke made, the bench here also showed a certain height.

And the center of this row of benches is the ring that is not big or small.

The two walked to the ring as if they had made an appointment a long time ago.

Qi Shangshu was still suppressing the rebellion outside, so he couldn't participate in this competition.

And Qi Shangshu is not here, Lin Shangshu will naturally not surrender his identity to preside over the competition.

Of course, they're all watching the game in their own way.

In the front row of the auditorium, there were two men.

One was wearing a power suit, with dark skin, eyes closed, hands on his chest, and a board sitting upright.

The other was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a slightly drunken face, and held a wine glass from which a steady stream of wine would gush.

Seeing Lin Ke and Qi Ye coming, the dark-skinned man suddenly opened his eyes.

A burst of sky-high aura suddenly erupted.

A lot of things such as literary qi and immortal qi were suddenly excluded.

"It's amazing!"

"How many creatures have been slaughtered?!"

"Martial King! This is a Fifth Realm Martial King! And it's also the middle of the fifth realm! ”

"Although it's the middle stage, I can feel that it can be compared to the same level of Confucianism and the incarnation period!"

"This is the Great Commander of the Giant Sword Army - Li Poxu!"

"The Giant Sword Army led by Qi Shangshu!"

A large number of thoughts of the powerhouses who were less than the Five Realms were all rejected, and the remaining powerhouses were also very surprised.

Greatsword Army!

In the early days, it was one of the armies under the command of the Holy Emperor!

"Linko." The man named Li Pozhu walked with a straight walk, came to Lin Ke, and stood still.

"I've seen this general." Lin Ke arched his hand.

"Lin Ke, Qi Shangshu asked you not to lose." After speaking, before Lin Ke could answer, Li Pozhu walked back to his seat, sat down and closed his eyes again.

After he closed his eyes, the earth-shattering aura also dissipated.

"Haha! Li Pozhu, you will frighten children like this! And next to Li Poxu, the slightly drunk Confucian laughed loudly and waved his hand at Qi Ye: "Don't lose, Qi Gongzi!" ”

Then he looked at Lin Ke again and blinked: "Lin Gongzi, after all, it's your father, you don't want Lin Shangshu to lose to Qi Shangshu in the bet, right?" ”

What a sinister intention!

This man's words directly put Lin Ke on the opposite side of filial piety.

If Lin Ke wins, doesn't he just want his father to lose?

How can there be such a son in the world?!

Who knew that at this time, Lin Ke said calmly: "I hope Lin Shangshu can lose." ”

Onslaught!

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Ke actually said such a thing that violated filial piety!

"I am not a fool." Lin Ke shook his head, and didn't argue with that person: "I don't want Lin Shangshu to lose, and Qi Ye doesn't want Qi Shangshu to lose, so what's the competition?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Ke looked at the slightly drunk Confucian scholar: "Do you think everyone is a person like you who plays with lips and tongues?" The sage said: Clever words, fresh and benevolent. If you press me with filial piety like this, even if you win, you are not afraid of the ridicule of the world? ”

"Shame?" The Confucian narrowed his eyes and sat up straight: "You dare to laugh at me? ”

"Why not?" Lin Ke's expression was indifferent: "If it weren't for the protection of the law, I could kill you in an instant." ”

As he spoke, Lin Ke looked back.

Behind him, there were more than two hundred magic visions that the teachers had inflicted on him.

With more than two hundred teachers, it is not difficult to deal with the existence in front of him, which is at most the third realm of Confucianism.

Not to mention that Lin Ke himself has the ability, there are still many visions in the Staff of Holy Quasi that have not been used up.

Even if you get some vision poems, you can deal with it.

Therefore, Lin Ke is now a super first-realm monk who can leapfrog and challenge the existence of the second realm!

Of course, you can't do that.

Just as Lin Ke had thought before.

I have so many teachers, why should I do it myself?

"Kill me in an instant?" The Confucian grinned and said nothing.

And at this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

"By the order of the Holy Emperor, the slave will preside over this competition, do you have any objections?"

This person is wearing a dark robe, with white temples and a round face, but there is a sense of old age.

Eunuch!

This is the man in the palace!

"No objections."

"No objections."

Lin Ke and Qi Ye spoke separately.

Lin Ke's voice was fine, just flat.

And Qi Ye's voice was a hint of disgust, aimed at the eunuch.

And the eunuch listened to the words of the two, and then nodded: "Then the slave maid will talk about the rules of this competition." ”

"This time, Your Majesty saw that two young talents could compete in three competitions, civil, military and miscellaneous, and they were equal, which is really rare."

"Therefore, this grand event was made public, and fifty Fifth Realm monks were selected to judge whether it was good or bad."

"In the end, the winner will have the qualification for next year's champion!"

(End of chapter)