Dabi directly stretches the tournament period, resulting in almost no two matches at the same time, so it is very different from the situation when the third battle is finalized. This is because the quality of the matches at the time of the big competition is ridiculously high, and the spirit vein does not want the audience to miss out on a certain exciting matchup.

For monks, penance is a compulsory course on the one hand, and experience is also indispensable. The practitioners in Ersan Hutong are not industrious, and what they lack compared to those monks who have returned from traveling is some experience and the ability to adapt on the spot. Therefore, watching the battle was of great help to these monks.

Bai Huahua watched the next few games almost without falling, and only a few monks were able to enter his magic eye.

The Dao boy wearing a wide Taoist robe is definitely a first-class master, Bai Huahua knows that the other party is coming for him, and he may even kill himself regardless of the rules that have been determined. But it is backed by the abundant power of thunder. Bai Huahua didn't have much fear.

A young man with a coffin on his back who appeared later also opened his eyes. There is also a monk who recites Bodhi, if it is not interrupted by the protector to cast the spell, the opponent will be addicted to the Buddhist scriptures, and maybe he will escape into the empty door from then on. Buddhism's plan to attack the heart is really unguardable.

In addition, there are three players who are simply instantaneous, and they have not shown all their strength at all, Bai Huahua learned that they are Sheng Huairen, Du Jiao and Xie Daoan, plus the previous monk Wang Xiangbei, who is the favorite to win the championship in the mouths of everyone, if nothing else, these people are competing for the position of chief.

The first round of the competition came to an end, and these people didn't even meet each other, and I don't know if the spirit veins were arranged. In the second round of the competition, the opponent was announced, and Bai Huahua received the publicity sheet as soon as possible.

"Bai Mu - Sheng Huairen, Wang Xiangbei - Quan Zuyin, Xie Daoan - Dao Idiot, Du Jiao - Liu Hongming......"

When the results of the announcement came out, the contestants were instantly happy and worried, and these favorite players didn't react much, and players like Liu Hongming directly turned black - Du Jiao's tricks were really weird, and any of the favorites Liu Hongming might go sideways through the illusion sword, but in the face of Du Jiao, Liu Hongming only hoped that he would be full of beards and tails when he stepped down.

Bai Mu looked at the schedule, and the competition between himself and Sheng Huairen was ranked last, and before that, he could watch the other games with peace of mind. Sheng Huairen directly clenched his fists.

The audience who knew that the two were celebrating the festival couldn't help but be enthusiastic - too fast! The friction between the two announced that it was impossible for the two to be good when they signed up.

Quan Zuyin looked at the announcement form and was in a trance: "Brother Mu...... Where have you been?"

These days, Bai Mu is obviously in Ersan Hutong, but he has not shown up by his side once, even when it was very dangerous before, Bai Mu will still occasionally return to the dormitory to gag with him, but he has not shown up at all recently.

Facing a strong enemy like Wang Xiangbei, Quan Zuyin could only smile bitterly. Wang Xiangbei's hard power is already very strong, not to mention that the pure power of Buddhism is his biggest nemesis at all, Wang Xiangbei even directly called himself a "demon" when he first saw him, can he really have a chance to win? Quan Zuyin stroked the ancient coffin behind him, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Without Brother Mu, could it be that the spiritual vein would not have its own place?

On the high gimbal, the hunchbacked old man Tang nodded: "Scholar, you see that son named Quan Zuyin, his heart is changing......

The man known as the scholar poured a cup of tea: "I just met a noble person when I entered the spiritual vein, this is a little too smooth." ”

Old Man Tang frowned: "This is the reason why you let him face the king Xiangbei? You know that this will make him defeated." ”

"The spiritual vein is about to face a crisis unseen in 10,000 years, you and I may not be able to survive this catastrophe, we will have to rely on these children to support a piece in the future, they need to go through more talent schools" The scholar smiled and drank the tea, as if he had taken a sip of spirits, "Tasting tea is like wine, tasting wine is like tea, and you can be on your own." ”

"Don't be too nervous, you may not be testing him by arranging it this way, but you are testing the two of us......" Old Man Tang looked at the ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin, which already had traces of blood-colored lotus flowers, and frowned.

......

The first game was the competition between Liu Hongming and Du Jiao, and the audience sweated for the second son of the Liu family - his brother was smooth sailing in the apostle realm, but the second son of the Liu family frequently encountered obstacles. When he was at the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, he was defeated by Bai Mu twice, and even made the Liu family lose face.

At this time, at a critical moment, he met Du Jiao, a ruthless man whose martial arts skills are unknown. Although Du Jiao was dressed in tatters like a beggar, he could even see scars and frostbite on his arms when he looked through his cuffs.

But it is precisely this unusualness that makes people a little jealous - as a monk, it is rare to see a scar on the body. Whether it's using elixir or relying on self-repair after life level evolution, those scars should have disappeared a long time ago. There are only two possibilities for such a large number of scars on the body.

Either it's the need for the exercises, or it's – getting hurt all the time!

Du Jiao's Mandarin is very lame: "The second son of the Liu family in Kyoto?"

Liu Hongming Xiuxian asked, for more than 20 years, he has been a nostril dynasty person, and he is also accustomed to being called the second son of the Liu family in Kyoto, but he heard this title from the man in front of him and felt flattered: "It's me." Brother Du is not famous, I don't know who he studied with?"

Du Jiao seemed to have chewed for half a while to understand this long list of ancient and modern words, and his eyes were full of jokes: "My master is also surnamed Liu." ”

"So I'll leave you with a whole body today. ”

Liu Hongming's mind was buzzing, and he had already had the idea of retreating, and it seemed that he had to take out his ability to press the bottom of the box before he went to school

Under the order of the road protector, two shadows sprang out of Liu Hongming's sleeves, and they flew around the martial arts platform as if they had spirituality. Liu Hongming waited until the two shadows returned to his sleeves before he could be regarded as breathing a sigh of relief - the Liu family's advanced illusion technique had a requirement of "arranging the array", and this stage was the easiest to be interrupted by the enemy, and at this time, the phantom array had been arranged, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Is the phantom array set up?" Du Jiao was bored, "Then I'll do it." ”