Chapter 108: Battle Ghost Thunder
"Senior brother, do you have to think about this matter clearly and think twice before acting?" Yu Lao on the side frowned, but suddenly said like this.
"Indeed, although Fu Jun Xiaoyou is a genius and has superb cultivation, if he faces the ghost thunder, the winning rate is a little lower, old man Zhan, you have to think clearly. ā
Daoist Mo Ji also frowned and thought about it at this time, and directly expressed his worries.
Although in the competition just now, Fu Jun's appearance was outstanding, far beyond their imagination, but the Ghost Thunder was powerful, and he was the true disciple of the Illusory God Temple, compared with the two, they would naturally think that Fu Jun's chances of winning were smaller.
"Hehe, what's the matter? Zhan Daoyou still hasn't thought it through? Does Zhan Daoyou think that with Fu Junxiaoyou's ability, he can't fight with the ghost thunder at all? If that's the case, the old man won't be difficult for Zhan Daoyou, and the later competition will follow the previous rules. ā
After the ghost frowned, a hint of sly gaze flashed in his eyes, and he smiled slightly, but he said such words.
As soon as these words came out, Yu Lao and Daoist Mo Ji were a little surprised, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this ghost gourd.
"Fu Jun Xiaoyou's ability is indeed qualified to fight with the ghost Lei master and nephew, but this kind of thing, I still have to discuss it with Fu Jun Xiaoyou in order to give a satisfactory answer to the ghost Daoyou. Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribes thought for a moment and said.
"Naturally, in this case, there will be a discussion between Lao Zhan Daoyou and Fu Jun Xiaoyou, and the old man can still wait for this time. The ghost guy smiled in return, and naturally agreed.
At this time, Fu Jun sat cross-legged on the spot, used his mana, and silently recovered his skills. However, he also heard the conversation between the ghost guy and Elder Zhan just now, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know what the seniors of the Yan tribe were planning.
The talent of the Ghost Thunder I of the Iron Tooth Tribe, his cultivation is profound, the puppet technique is unpredictable, and he also has the technique of physical cultivation, so he is indeed a powerful opponent of himself.
Such a strong opponent, even Fu Jun himself, is not 100% sure that he will defeat it.
However, at this moment, Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe came to Fu Jun's side, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound, and Fu Jun's ears heard Elder Zhan's voice, which was obviously an extremely mysterious sound transmission technique.
This kind of spell is a sound transmission technique that can only be learned by monks after building a foundation, and there is nothing profound in itself, just to keep the conversation between the two secret.
Zhan Changguang and Zhan Changqing Since Fu Jun's victory, their faces have become extremely complicated, and their faces are shocked, but they have a few hateful eyes.
Especially when the Fire Clan tribe automatically withdrew from the competition, and the ghost guy proposed a new competition system, the two disciples of the Yan tribe who were born and raised in the Rock Clan actually had no possibility of being considered, as if they were like air, and they were not looked at all at all.
As a result, they felt a great sense of loss in their hearts, and when they looked at Fu Jun's gaze, they couldn't help but have a hint of jealousy and resentment.
After a cup of tea, Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe discussed the matter and walked towards the ghost guy again
The ghost guy was a little surprised when he saw Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe walking over with a relaxed face, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered as before, and listened attentively.
"Since the ghost Taoist friend mentioned yƬ like this, we naturally don't want to refuse. However, after discussing with Fu Jun Xiaoyou just now, there are two conditions that need to be discussed by ghost friends. Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribes smiled slightly and said lightly.
"Oh, what are the conditions, Zhan Daoyou just said it. The ghost guy glanced at Elder Zhan and said slowly.
"This competition, after all, is about the share of the mineral veins of our two clans, so it is naturally sloppy. In this competition, we might as well stipulate the time for a stick of incense, otherwise if the two of them compete for three days and three nights, I am afraid that it will be far from our original intention. ā
The Yan tribe smiled slightly, glanced at the ghost who was listening intently, and said;
"What if within the specified time, the two of them are evenly matched, and before the winner is decided, it ends in a draw, and the spirit stone veins each account for half, how about it?" said Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribe, without thinking, obviously having been discussing it for a long time.
This condition is reasonable and unavoidable. The old man had no objection. When the ghost guy heard this, he agreed without thinking about it, and looked extremely capable.
As for the other condition, I still need to ask the head of the Onimaru Road. Elder Zhan of the Yan Clan paused and turned his head to look at the Onimaru.
"Hmm, Zhan Daoyou might as well say it directly!" Onimaru raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"Hehe, if our side loses this competition, we will naturally fulfill the rules without saying a word. But if you win by luck, please also ask Onimaru Daoyou to use it by the method of physical arts. Seeing this, Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe said so.
"Borrowing the old man's physical technique?" Onimaru heard this, but his face changed slightly.
"Yes, if Fu Jun Xiaoyou wins the competition this time, let's borrow the method of Onimaru Daoyou's physical practice for the time being. Elder Zhan said again.
"Hmph, uncle, why don't you agree to this condition! I won't lose to that kid, do you have any doubts about your nephew's strength?!"
A cold snort came from the air, interrupting the contemplative ghost pill, but it was the peerless genius of the Iron Tooth Tribe, the ghost thunder, who obviously had great trust in his own strength.
"Well, if you win the competition, I will naturally offer the art of physical cultivation with both hands. After hearing this, Onimaru swept away his previous hesitation, paused slightly in his tone, and agreed.
"Okay, fellow Daoists, then it's so agreed. Elder Zhan of the Yan tribe was overjoyed when he heard this, and stretched out his right palm to high-five each other as an oath.
After that, everyone returned to their original positions and began to prepare for the final competition of the next game.
"Fu Jun Xiaoyou, the old man doesn't know what other means you have to press the bottom of the box, but in the next competition, the old man hopes that you can do your best, if you can win the ghost thunder and win, the old man will naturally keep his promise and give you a share of the ore vein. If it can't be matched, I also hope that Xiaoyou can deal with it and try to stick to it until a stick of incense. ā
Elder Zhan of the Yan Tribe, at the moment when Fu Jun walked to his side, lowered his voice and said a few solemn words to him.
"Yes, as long as Xiaoyou can win the game, I can vouch for this benefit. Yu Lao on the side also added with a solemn face.
"Zhan Daoyou rest assured, Fu Jun will naturally do his best. As soon as he heard the benefits of having a share of the ore veins, Fu Jun couldn't help but feel a sudden tightness in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and responded.
The benefits of Yicheng's share of ore veins, although they don't sound like much at first glance, but the total number of the entire giant spirit stone veins is more than one million, so when you calculate it, Yicheng's share is a huge wealth.
And at this time, the two of them on the other side also solemnly instructed the ghost thunder a few words before letting him go.
Ghost Lei walked into the venue expressionlessly, his face was calm and calm. And Fu Jun also stepped into the circle leisurely, standing with his hands in his hands, without fear.
"Old man Zhan, do you think Fu Jun has a chance of winning this competition?" Daoist Mo Ji stood outside the venue and asked Elder Zhan suddenly.
"If you only follow the last competition, I can only say that I am only forty percent sure. But with the help of Fu Jun's late-stage treasure beasts, he should be able to be fifty percent sure. ā
"However, the puppet technique of Ghost Thunder is unrivaled, even in the Illusory God Temple, where the strong are like clouds, there are few opponents, and with the love of the master behind him, it is also very possible to reward one or two treasures. In this way, there should be a 40% chance of winning. Elder Zhan of the Yan Clan was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"Hehe, if you add Fu Xiaoyou's rune bronze mirror, although you can't win, it must be very possible to support the time of a stick of incense.
In this way, this is enough for us to block. Yu Lao replied hehehe.
"However, after all, Ghost Lei Nazi is a peerless genius who resounded in the Temple of Illusion, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no other perverted attack methods, whether he can last until the time of a stick of incense is still a matter of two words. Daoist Mo Ji also said slowly.
"Indeed, all we can do now is wait quietly for the results. Elder Zhan of the Yan Clan nodded slightly.
It seems that in this competition, they are not very optimistic about Fu Jun, after all, the reputation of Ghost Lei is very great, and his strength is even more domineering and unfathomable.