Games come to all worlds

"Two left!"

The noisy Shaoshi Mountain suddenly fell into a strange silence, the air became solid, and everyone noticed that the atmosphere was not as harmonious as before.

I guess if I go on stage again later, it might not be as simple as being injured.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the distance, accompanied by a crisp sound.

"The Lord of Lingjiu Palace is here, everyone, get out of the way!"

If it had been before, their voices would have sunk into the sea like stones, making no waves, but they just happened to catch up with this juncture, so everyone in the audience watched them enter the venue.

However, the people in Lingjiu Palace did not feel anything was wrong. Instead, they felt that this was a matter of course.

Xu Zhu's character changed a lot at this time. He had always wanted to be a monk before, but after reading the script, he knew that it was impossible for him to want to be a monk again.

Just go crazy for a while!

While he was still on the horse, Xu Zhu jumped up and did a few somersaults before arriving at the middle of the ring. He smiled at Xiao Feng and said, "Brother, I'm not late, am I?"

"No, second brother, you will be the winner of this eighth round."

"no problem!"

Xu Zhu put away his smile, clasped his hands towards everyone in the Shaolin Temple, and bowed: "Master, Master! Xu Zhu broke the rules of the sect and broke the rules. When this matter is over, he can go to Shaolin to take the blame!"

Xuanci looked at this familiar little novice monk with some astonishment, and asked the person next to him softly: "Is Xu Zhu Kung Fu good?"

"Uh... I'm not very qualified. I can't even do a long fist."

"Yeah?"

Xuanci didn't believe it. Could it be that Shaolin Temple let go of another talented and intelligent disciple?

Before he could think about it, he suddenly saw a familiar woman rushing to the stage.

Xuan Ci's heart tightened. He thought that Ye Erniang was preparing to challenge Xu Zhu on stage, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He also thought that Xu Zhu was a Shaolin disciple in the past and should not be ruthless, so he felt relieved.

But before he could relax, he heard a few words that made his heart stop.

"Son? You...are you my son?"

"mother!"

There were tears in Xu Zhu's eyes, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart, then took off his shirt, revealing the nine ring scars on his back.

"Son!" Ye Erniang no longer had any doubts and rushed up to hug him.

Mother and son recognized each other smoothly. Last night, Li En asked Duan Yu to tell Ye Erniang about the matter, which was regarded as fulfilling his promise.

This sudden scene also caught everyone present off guard, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a bit.

Ye Erniang held Xu Zhu and cried bitterly, and said excitedly: "Son, you have suffered a lot these years!"

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm having a good time in Shaolin Temple."

"Shaolin Temple?" Ye Erniang was startled and stopped crying, and asked, "Have you been living in the Shaolin Temple?"

At this time, Xu Zhu had hair and was wearing the black robe of Lingjiu Palace. No one could tell that he was a monk except those he knew.

Xu Zhu smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, let me handle it."

"You...you know everything?"

"Well!" Xu Zhu helped her up and said softly: "Mom, I may not have much time to accompany you two elders in the future. I hope you will do more good deeds in the future and chant sutras and pray for the dead."

Xu Zhu naturally knows that his parents have done evil things, but they are his biological parents after all, so he will definitely not let them die for love like in the original work.

Instead, they are going to find a small temple, become monks and nuns, and from then on they will always be accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern.

When he has time in the future, he will take his children to visit their two elders.

"Mom, please go down first. When this is over, we can reunite as a family."

Saying that, Xu Zhu helped Ye Erniang outside the ring, looked at Xuanci, said nothing, walked back to the middle silently, and said:

"Light the incense!"

As the green smoke rose, everyone no longer hesitated, and many people jumped up at the same time. They were the heads of the small sects that had been discussed before.

They did not take action, but looked at Xu Zhu and said:

"You pick one!"

According to the rules, after the challenger is confirmed, there can be no more melee. If there are many people on the stage and no one gets off, the challenger will choose one to fight.

This is also the fairest screening method that the head of the small sect thought of.

Since we are preparing to get a quota through a war of attrition, then the first few people fighting will definitely suffer. No one wants to be the first to go. We simply leave the choice to the opponent and leave everything to luck.

Xu Zhu glanced at it, clasped his hands together as usual, closed his eyes and bowed, "You all come together."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but glance at Xu Zhu.

Anyone who dares to say this on such an occasion can only be a master! Even Murong Fu did not dare to say these words again for fear of being beaten to death on the spot.

However, the people on the stage were not cowed. If they were frightened without even fighting, would they continue to mess around in the future?

"Then we won't be polite!"

With that said, more than a dozen people started to attack Xu Zhu. There was no cooperation, but it was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Xu Zhu's expression was calm, his palms crossed a large circle of heaven, and countless palm shadows appeared, like a Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara.

Facing attacks from all directions, these palm shadows turned from virtual to solid and attacked everywhere. They were the Yangguan Triad in the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

Tianshan Liuyang Palm, the six in the name does not represent the six sets of moves, but represents the "two yang numbers" in the Book of Changes. In fact, it can also be called Tianshan Yinyang Palm.

Light and elegant, elegant and clear, lifting weights as if they were light, free and easy.

This set of palm techniques is how to crack the life and death talisman. Each talisman corresponds to a palm technique, which can be said to be unpredictable.

Xu Zhu didn't want to use the life and death talisman to deal with these people, because it meant that he would have to help them solve it later, which would be a bit troublesome. It would be more convenient to just use the palm technique to hit them out directly.

In a few simple strokes, more than a dozen heads were attacked almost at the same time and were knocked out of the field.

People who can't clearly see Xu Zhu's palm technique only think it's very powerful, while those who can see it clearly feel it's even more powerful.

Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu were shocked and did not dare to go up.

Yue Laosan shouted happily: "Haha, boss, look at it, he is indeed my nephew, he is so awesome!"

"What's your nephew!" Duan Yu, who was not far away, said, "That's my second brother!"

"Your second brother?" Yue Laosan put down his weapon and counted with his fingers what he should call Xu Zhu. In the end, he couldn't figure it out and kept hitting his head.

Bao BuTong was also asking: "Miss, what kind of skill did that person use?"

"Never...never seen it."

Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed. She thought she had seen all the martial arts in the world, but when the martial arts conference started and masters from all walks of life gathered, she realized that she was just a frog in the well.

I secretly glanced at my cousin and found that his expression was very fierce, and he wanted to bite his teeth into pieces. It felt a little distressing to see him.

So Wang Yuyan stepped forward to hold Murong Fu's arm and said softly:

"Cousin, why don't you forget it? Uncle also said, let you... Oops!"

Before she finished speaking, Murong Fu raised his hand and threw her to the ground, scolding: "How can a woman understand my ambition! Also, you are not allowed to mention that person again!"

"What are you doing!" Duan Yu quickly helped Wang Yuyan up and stared at Murong Fu fiercely.

"snort!"

At this time, Murong Fu could no longer care about them, because only the last of the nine places was left!

If he can't join the Akatsuki, enter the Immortal's Dharma Eyes, or become an Immortal's disciple, then there is no point in his life.

Today, even if he dies, he must die on stage!