Chapter 492: Each Has Its Own Merits

"Yes, of course, that's it!"

After discussing with the ruffian, Zhang Budong replied with a clean smile at the Six Lives Tmall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, you kid really dare to agree! I want to see what is so extraordinary about your little green snake!"

Originally, he was just trying to say this, and when he saw Zhang Budong, he agreed without hesitation, but he became more competitive, and said with some fighting spirit.

"The seniors will see it!"

Zhang Budong continued to smile and said, his expression was full of confidence.

Strength needs facts to prove, whether it is Ruffian Dragon's or his, since the Six Lives Tmall has made this request at this time, then Zhang Budong will simply calculate it.

The other party obviously underestimated the combat power of the ruffian dragon, even if he was a little suspicious, he wouldn't take it too seriously, in that case, the ruffian dragon could be used as a surprise soldier, revealing the true body of the green dragon at a critical moment, and maybe he could achieve unexpected results.

"Alright, Xue'er, you go and inform those Zhuji disciples who are in the Liulou and let them come to see this battle!"

Li Mubai, who was on the side, saw that Zhang Budong had reached an agreement with the Six Lives Tmall, and he was also happy to see it come true, and he did not stop this matter.

In fact, he was also a little curious about the little green snake lying on Zhang Budong's shoulder, and with his vision, he could naturally see that the little green snake was not a pet, but Zhang Budong's real natal spirit animal.

A disciple with such qualifications as Zhang Budong takes the little green snake as his pet and can also worship Yuanying Monk as his master, which in itself reveals a strangeness.

Even he didn't see that the little green snake incarnated by the ruffian dragon was anything extraordinary except that it was spiritually rich, but the six-life lynx, which was also a natal spirit animal, told him that he felt a trace of threat from the ruffian dragon, so Li Mubai acquiesced to the temptation of the six-life cat.

"Order!" When the six-life lynx heard Li Mubai's words, he responded to a sentence, and no longer stared at Zhang Budong and the ruffian, but turned into a white light and disappeared into the secret room.

The speed of the Six Lives Tmall made Zhang Budong's heart beat a little, and he couldn't help but ask the ruffian with some worry: "Can you really handle this speed?"

"Aren't we competing for speed? The Nine Lives Tmall clan is indeed good at speed, but if they really fight, except for some usefulness when they escape, other times it is just decoration, besides, this guy doesn't have to suppress cultivation, what's not to do!" The ruffian dragon comforted Zhang Budong and said, and he didn't seem to take the Six Lives Tmall to heart in his words.

"Okay!" Although he felt a little unreliable about the ruffian dragon's words, Zhang Budong still chose to believe that at this time he was already ready to send it, and the competition was imminent.

If you want to get the best Tsukidan, you must win this competition.

Yes, Zhang Budong didn't just want to meet Li Mubai's request for a draw, he was even more ruthless in his requirements, that is, to defeat the Jindan monk Li Mubai who restricted his cultivation, or to force the other party to use cultivation that exceeded the limit, so naturally Zhang Budong won.

"Okay, Xue'er has gone to inform the others, and you can also go to the martial arts arena with me!"

Zhang Budong and Ruffian Long were talking secretly, but Li Mubai asked Zhang Budong to follow him, and the two went to the martial arts arena together.

"Yes, Uncle Mu Bai!" Zhang Budong clenched his fists when he heard this, waiting for this moment.

Then Zhang Budong followed behind Li Mubai and walked towards the outside of the cultivation room.

Out of the door of Li Mubai's cultivation room, the first thing that caught his eye was a circular square with a radius of several miles, and there was a huge martial arts platform in the middle of the square.

At this time, where Zhang Budong and Li Mubai came out, a door was opened on the circumference of the circular square, connecting this square and Li Mubai's cultivation room.

The two walked out in a hurry, Zhang Budong turned around and looked, and found that the two of them stepped out of a simple and heavy door, with many patterns on the door, which looked very mysterious, with Zhang Budong's cultivation, he couldn't understand one or two.

Zhang Budong looked left and right along the circumference of the circular square, and found that there were not many places similar to the gate that he and Uncle Li Mubai had stepped out of at this time.

He guessed that behind those doors should be the cultivation room used for other disciples to cultivate, and the level should be one level lower than the level of the cultivation room of Li Mubai, a disciple of the Golden Pill, because those doors were smaller than the doors behind them, and Zhang Budong could understand three or four out of ten of the mysterious lines on them.

"Let's go, go to the martial arts arena, it's the huge platform in the middle, how about it, how does this martial arts arena look like the martial arts arena in the sect?" Li Mubai asked a little proudly after seeing Zhang Budong looking at the entire square.

"Each has its own merits!" Zhang Budong replied after thinking about it.

"Oh, how can each one have its own merits?" Li Mubai continued to ask.

"The aura of the test dojo in the sect is more sufficient, and the Tao rhyme is also more sufficient, and it is easier to comprehend the martial arts and Taoist tricks in the upper test, and although there is not so much Dao rhyme on this martial arts field, but there is a little more killing energy, it is easier to comprehend the real combat skills and strengthen the sense of battle on it, and the improvement of the fighting ability is far more than the competition place in the sect, presumably this is why it is called the martial arts arena, after all, the name of the martial arts arena is full of killing energy!" Zhang Budong told his opinion.

"Haha, okay, okay, you really understand this, I just heard you say that each has its own merits, and I thought you were a person who didn't want to offend both sides, but at this time, after hearing this, you are a discerning person!" Li Mubai listened to Zhang Budong's explanation, laughed, and praised Zhang Budong.

In fact, Zhang Budong was not wrong, this martial arts arena is completely different from those used to compete in the sect.

When the predecessors of the sect built this place, they considered that the disciples stationed outside needed to often fight with people, and they should pay more attention to the ability of actual combat, so the sermons and formations arranged on it were all biased towards this point, although there was no difference on the outside, but there were thousands of differences on the inside.

Li Mubai heard Zhang Budong's evaluation before, and thought that Zhang Budong said this because he didn't want to offend himself and didn't want to offend his teacher, after all, when he came to his own land, he had to consider the face of his landlord when he spoke and did things.

And from the heart, those who come from the sect are a little disdainful of these places outside the sect, this is not something that has not happened in the past, Li Mubai has also heard people evaluate it in the past, and he was originally happy in his heart, who knew that he asked deeply, but the disciple did not know anything about it, but he was a person who drilled the camp.

If Zhang Budong was also this kind of person, Li Mubai would definitely turn his face and drive Zhang Budong back directly.

But fortunately, Zhang Budong did not disappoint him.

I don't know if Zhang Budong knew Li Mubai's idea or would secretly pinch a cold sweat, and sighed that this Jindan monk acted really imaginatively, step by step, but this test began when he left the cultivation room! )