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Chapter 121

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    ? After showing off his glory endlessly, it was Shaolin Temple's turn.

    Da Huan Dan, and some other treasures.

    However, these things are treasures to those martial arts people, but to Li Wuyou, they are not very attractive.

    He only wants the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.

    He didn't even pay much attention to listening.

    Later, it was the turn of the representative of the Huajian School, the third elder, Lu Zhongyun, to show off the glory of the Huajian School.

    There are precious medicines, and some high-level martial arts brought from the White Wolf Secret Realm.

    It also aroused the screams and shock of many people in the arena.

    The things Huajian sent out were equally good.

    "All the jackpots have been shown, and then, our jackpot competition will officially begin."

    All the previous foreshadowing is over, and with the announcement of the monk Zhixiang, the jackpot enters the topic.

    People from all major rivers and lakes sects became even more excited.

    Shaolin Temple has prepared six arenas here.

    Therefore, six games can be played at the same time.

    A place in the middle.

    For Shaolin, endless suffering, and the Huajian School's disciples' competition.

    The rest will be given to other schools of martial arts in the world.

    Soon, the challengers from the various sects found their opponents and entered the ring.

    On the Huajian faction side, a disciple with the lowest strength was sent.

    Song Xing.

    Today is the early stage of the third-rank master.

    "Please advise."

    He was thin and tall, with cold eyes, staring at the monk from Shaolin Temple opposite, and cupped his hands.

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    The young monk returned the salute with clasped hands.

    Boom!

    Afterwards, the two started at the same time.

    Song Xing didn't want to waste time, and directly used his physical strength at the beginning of the third rank, plus the martial arts from the seventh rank, Diamond Crack.

    With a physical body and martial arts, the strength is five thousand catties.

    Where the wind of the fist passes, the air trembles.

    Formed a vigorous energy form like a dragon and a tiger.

    "The Seal of Great Compassion."

    Shaolin monks use one of the palm techniques among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

    Combined with his own strength, this power is not weak.

    The strong wind swept through.

    Dust was flying all over the sky.

    The movement caused by the two attracted the attention of many people.

    boom!

    In an instant, the fists of the two collided with each other.

    Song Xing of the Huajian faction has an absolute advantage.

    The wind of the fist seemed to destroy the dead, and instantly scattered the monk's palm prints, and then directly smashed the monk's chest with violence and coldness.

    Poof!

    The monk didn't even have a chance to resist. With a muffled grunt, he flew upside down from the ring.

    fell several tens of feet away.

    Wow!

    This kind of straightforwardness shocked the whole world at once.

    They all looked at the defeated monk and Song Xing of the Huajian School who was as imposing as a dragon, and they couldn't believe it.

    Why so fast?

    Just one move?

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    Seeing this scene, Monk Zhixiang couldn't help but frown, and shock flashed in his eyes.

    He knew that Huajian Sect's disciple Qiang.

    However, I didn't expect to be so tyrannical, directly crushing Shaolin disciples.

    He originally thought that his disciple could hold on for a while no matter what.

    As a result, he lost so quickly.

    "The Huajian School has a successor. Congratulations."

    Monk Zhixiang looked at Li Wuyou with some envy, recited a Buddhist verse, and then took out part of the lottery, and ordered people to bring it to Li Wuyou.

    "Thank you."

    Li Wuyou cupped his hands.

    When Lu Zhongyun and the others saw the boxes containing the Dahuan Dan and the precious medicine, their eyes lit up.

    Cheerful face.

    They started harvesting.

    "Next, he will be my disciple of Endless Suffering."

    "Haha, I hope he can last a little longer."

    On the opposite side, Luo Beihan said with a smile.

    After his words fell, a burly female brother??Walking onto the ring, while Huajian faction is still Song Xing.

    "My name is Bian Rumu, please advise."

    The burly woman brazenly cupped her hands, her voice low and hoarse.

    "Please advise."

    Song Xing's eyes were cold, and he clasped his fists.

    Boom!

    Both of them threw their fists at each other without saying a word of nonsense.

    The female disciple from Endless Suffering is slightly stronger than the monk from Shaolin.

    Probably reached the stage of the early stage of the second product.

    ?Combined with the strength and martial arts of endless suffering, he was barely able to hold a stalemate under Song Xing's hands.

    However, after all, it is still a lot worse.

    boom!

    After about three or five moves, Song Xing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

    The energy all over his body suddenly became violent.

    Directly smashed Bian Rumu's strength defense, and then, the palm fell on her chest.

    Although the other party was violent, she was a woman after all.

    Song Xing's hand stopped abruptly.

    Did not drop down.

    Just proudly said,

    "you lose."

    "Thank you for your mercy."

    Bian Rumu barely suppressed the churning blood in her heart, and then cupped her hands helplessly.

    It is very difficult for her to be able to survive until now.

    The gap between the two sides is too large.

    When she came on stage, she knew she would lose.

    "Congratulations to the Huajian faction, and congratulations to the master Lu. Let's take another game."

    Luo Beihan, who was suffering endlessly, smiled and cupped his hands at Li Wuyou.

    And under the ring.

    Those stunned Jianghu people also reacted one after another.

    Congratulations to the Huajian School.

    Or praise.

    "The disciples of Huajian Sect are so strong."

    "It's incredible."

    "I just laughed."

    Li Wuyou didn't care about these competitions at all, and just responded casually.

    He knew from beginning to end that Song Xing would win.

    All he cares about is the prize given by endless painstaking efforts.

    Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.

    "Give."

    Afterwards, Luo Beihan ordered people to send part of the lottery of Endless Suffering to Huajian Pai.

    Among them were about four Silver Frost Tiger Silkworms.

    "very smooth."

    Li Wuyou glanced at the box containing the Yinshuang tiger-striped silkworms, and finally showed a smile on his face.

    I have worked hard for so long.

    Finally, the harvest began.

    Continue to participate in a few more competitions, and you can get all thirteen silver frost tiger-striped silkworms.

    So, all the problems of the bronze body realm.

    It's all solved.

    "Bai Zhi, Qian Chuan, it's your turn to learn the Shaolin disciples, as well as the unique skills of the disciples of Endless Suffering."

    Nodding his head slightly, Li Wuyou looked at the two young disciples behind him again.

    "yes!"

    Two young disciples of Lu Qianchuan stepped forward.

    His eyes were cold.

    The whole body's breath is rolling like a dragon and a tiger.

    As soon as he appeared on the stage, the world around him became a little depressed.

    That kind of strength is simply unimaginable.

    "Hiss! It's stronger!"

    "The Huajian faction is really lucky this year. There are three evildoers all at once."

    "Such a strong strength is simply incredible."

    The Jianghu people in the audience, seeing this scene, all exclaimed in amazement.

    Very envious.

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    "A king among men."

    When Monk Zhixiang and Luo Beihan saw these two disciples, they couldn't conceal their admiration.

    Although it has been expected for a long time, the disciples of Huajian faction are strong.

    However, when I actually saw it, I was still shocked beyond measure.

    So old, so powerful.

    Huajian faction is really a promising successor.

    "Contest, continue."

    Later, Lu Qianchuan and Bai Zhi entered the ring one after another.

    Then he fought against Endless Kudi and other disciples of Shaolin Temple.

    The process is still very simple.

    The ending is still very smooth.

    The Huajian faction won a big victory.

    The audience cheered and screamed

    "It's finally all together."

    Li Wuyou didn't care about these, he looked at the thirteen boxes containing the silver frost tiger silkworms, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)very smooth.

    The Huajian faction won a big victory.

    The audience cheered and screamed

    "It's finally all together."

    Li Wuyou didn't care about these, he looked at the thirteen boxes containing the silver frost tiger silkworms, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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