Wang Yu followed Jiekong back to the King Kong Temple, and the junior disciples of the whole temple had already gathered in the Luohan Hall.

It's big enough to accommodate a few hundred people. There are not many disciples of the True Character Generation, and with the earliest batch, there are only seventy or eighty.

There are even fewer disciples of the word generation, and the King Kong Temple, as a façade of Buddhism, is sent to travel to the rivers and lakes every three years, or to kill demons and demons, or to travel to Tianyuan.

Therefore, the disciples of the character generation who are still in the temple have not even arrived at half of the real character generation.

As for the great monks of the precept generation at the top, except for a few first ones, they either went to build their own temples, or they went into seclusion, concentrating on the study of Buddhism, hoping to achieve success in this life.

Therefore, at this time, the Luohan Hall is completely able to accommodate everyone.

"We're just so many people here, so what kind of martial arts conference, why are you busy coming?" asked Wang Yuchong next to him.

His mind was not on Xiaobi at all, and the people who were fighting together at this time were all disciples of the real character generation, and there was nothing to look at at all.

"When the time comes, someone will come to help, such as Landa Temple, Shaolin Temple, Zhulin Zen Temple and other famous ancient temples. Jiekong looked at the two disciples who were competing, and replied with a smile.

"Oh, since those big temples are going to send people too, why don't you just hold it with them, it has to be us. ”

Wang Yu was puzzled: "Isn't this taking off your pants and farting, doing more." ”

Hearing this, Jiekong turned his head and scolded with a smile: "Vulgar!"

Then he explained: "That's because we have two of the top ten masters here, although the temple is not big and there are not many people, but they are high in seniority and strong in strength." ”

"Which two?"

Wang Yu was interested, he had been here for more than half a year, and it was the first time he had heard it.

"One is me and the other is the abbot. ”

The smile on Jiekong's face did not decrease, and he became a little more proud, "I am ranked two places higher than the abbot, he is eighth, and I am sixth." ”

"Awesome!"

Wang Yu gave a thumbs up, he understood why the small King Kong Temple was qualified to hold a martial arts conference.

At this time, the competition in the field had ended, and the winning side was a burly disciple with yellow and black skin on his body, and he had obviously cultivated skin refining to a certain level.

"Winner, what a fool!"

Luohan Hall's eldest disciple Liyun stood on his chest with one hand, and said after reciting a sentence with full of energy: "If there is no challenger within five breaths, it will be considered a promotion." ”

This kind of small competition adopts the ring system, and whoever wins ten in a row can get a place in the martial arts conference, win glory for the temple, and get rewards.

True Fool has won nine games in a row, and only one more opponent needs to be defeated to qualify.

As the host, King Kong Temple has three more places than other sects, that is, six, and now the fifth place has been selected, so Zhenyu is the last one, and there are no people who have not participated in the competition at this time, in addition to Wang Yu, there are eight people.

These eight are all relatively weak, and they belong to the odd jobs in the temple, and they will definitely not be able to beat them.

Even if the real fool has some gasp, these people can't be opponents.

So he set his eyes on Wang Yu, as a disciple of the Discipline Hall, he usually didn't fight with others at all, so except for a few disciples of the word generation, this person didn't know how strong Wang Yu's strength was.

"Hurry up, okay Xiaobi, before the martial arts conference, I still have something for you to do. ”

Jiekong urged with a smile.

Wang Yu nodded, got up and walked directly to the middle of the field.

Liyun, who shouted before, shouted: "Challenger Truth, the competition begins!"

Zhenyu's expression became serious, and after calming his breathing, he looked at Wang Yu with a wary expression, in case he shot directly and recovered his strength at the same time.

"Don't be nervous, I won't take advantage of people's danger, when you are rested, we are having a good fight. ”

Wang Yu didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and stood in place with a calm face.

The rest of the real character disciples who were waiting to see a good show scolded one after another, this guy is really good at pretending, see how he will step down if he doesn't win.

Zhenyu tried to calm his breathing and calm his body completely, he believed Wang Yu's words, not because he knew his character or anything, but because he said it in front of so many elders, if he dared to go back on his word, he would definitely be looked down upon.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhenyu recovered, folded his hands and saluted, and said, "Thank you, junior brother, but I won't show mercy." ”

"Come on. ”

Wang Yu said indifferently.

In terms of the current disciples of the True Character Generation, they have not broken through the realm of blood refining, they are just ordinary people, and they are fighting for strength, speed, and reaction.

There is no transcendence of human power.

After Zhenyu finished speaking, he was going to make a decision and then move, but Wang Yu didn't put on a posture or anything like that, and still stood motionless.

It made anger rise in his heart.

Who is this looking down on?

It doesn't matter so much at the moment, Luohan fist starting style, and the tiger on the mountain shoots directly.

When he hit Wang Yu's front door, there was a tiger roar in the air.

Yun Jian, who had been observing this side, nodded with satisfaction.

True fool's talent in the temple is not the same as junior high school, but he was able to stand out from so many people by relying on diligent words and drill words.

At this time, this trick was used, and the palm that was pressed down was forced to be beaten with an incomparably strong spirit, which was enough to see his usual hard work.

After Jiekong saw it, he also nodded, he could see Wang Yu's realm at this time, so he was not worried.

"Don't you make a move yet!"

Zhenyu roared angrily, originally only eight points of strength, but at this time, he directly shot with all his strength, cutting off his own back.

He was enraged by the nonchalant expression on Wang Yu's face.

"I'll make a move, and you'll lie down!"

Bang!

Wang Yu read a sentence softly, and directly stretched out his right hand, which was also going up the mountain to ambush the tiger, but the shot was faster and more powerful.

So he was able to come first, and hit the other party directly before the real fool's palm.

After the muffled sound, Zhenyu was directly knocked out and hit the pillar of the Luohan Hall.

Fortunately, Wang Yu used to send strength, not penetration, so he was not injured.

Liao Yun sighed and said loudly: "True Victory! The quota for this martial arts conference is confirmed, and after a month, I hope you will win glory for my King Kong Temple and not fall into the prestige of your ancestors." ”

At the same time as he finished speaking, there were already disciples who were familiar with Zhenyu to help, including several disciples of the True Character Generation who had received quotas before, and they also went over to visit.

In comparison, Wang Yu's popularity is a little pitiful, only the truth and truth in the same room as him are like them.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhenxing!"

"I knew that Senior Brother, you would definitely be able to get a quota, and when the time came, let other sects see the power of our King Kong Temple. ”

Every word you say to me is a compliment.

Wang Yu waved his hand, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Before, he said that if he got a place in the game, he would be a surprise.

What the hell is going on? Wang Yu was looking forward to it.