Let you learn fireball, you understand the natural disaster of purgatory

Nie Chen squinted his eyes and realized that the person who came was Qi Tianyang, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart.

Nodding slightly, his gaze was quickly attracted by a figure next to him.

The monk Sanzhu was pale and didn't look like he had woken up.

Last night, in order to celebrate the victory in advance, he asked Qi Tianyang to arrange two tender models for himself.

The three stayed up all night, searching for the true meaning of life together.

The Three Bamboo Buddha sows the seeds full of Zen into the depths of its soul, completing a great harmony of life.

Although his face was pale, Sanzhu stood in the crowd, bathing in the sun, as if he was covered in brilliant Buddha light.

Nie Chen couldn't help but frown, in the battle list registered by the Phoenix Pavilion, the mysterious hidden profession seemed to be this person!

This young monk has a calm temperament, a restrained Buddha intention, and an unfathomable sense that does not fit his age.

It's just that...... His gaze wandered, his eyes were black, and he looked overworked?

Did you stay up late chanting last night and work too hard?

Nie Chen couldn't help but feel admiration, thinking that in the future, when he had the opportunity, he would definitely find him to discuss Buddhism and go deep into the realm of bliss together.

"Why, Elder Nie is afraid?"

Qi Tianyang's voice sounded again, with a smug and provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph." Nie Chen snorted, "You better take care of yourself, the second elder!"

Mentioning the pain in his heart, Qi Tianyang gritted his teeth: "Old thief, who do you say is the second oldest in ten thousand years?!"

Nie Chen sneered: "What's the hurry, and I didn't say you, I said I can always do it myself, right?" "

It's our Spiritual Cultivation Church that comes out second every time, and is steadily pressed by your Phoenix Pavilion."

"Oh, our 10,000-year-old second is really landless, this year licking an old face and coming to the competition again, shame!"

Listening to Elder Nie's yin and yang strange qi, several people behind Chu Han couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Qi Tianyang stepped forward, and just as he was about to attack, he heard a bell ringing from the main ring.

Buzz -

the alarm bell sounded for a long time, attracting everyone's attention.

Each group has twenty-five guilds, and each guild counts the contestants, and an average of five or six people came.

Next to this ring, there are only more than a hundred people around, which is not dense.

However, around the entire ring area, the 50,000 spectators were almost full, and they could watch the matches in all four rings at the same time.

When the thick voice gradually dissipated, each of the four small rings walked up, and they were the judges of the four groups.

The referee of the Xuanzi group was a white-bearded old man who stood in the center, looked down, and then began to read.

"Wu Nai Xuanzi Group Judge Gu Changshan, let me announce the rules of the ring for this True Martial Arts Ceremony."

"First, don't be angry, the main purpose of this ceremony is to meet friends with martial arts and discover the young people who have deep potential and are worth cultivating in my dragon country, so when competing in martial arts, remember not to deliberately cause injury!"

"Second, do not impersonate, if you find that the contestants in the ring do not match their real identities, they will be punished according to the laws of the Dragon Country..."

The gushing reading hit the sleepiness of the young man below, and Chu Han couldn't help but yawn a few times.

Whether Gu Changshan looks or the tone of his speech, he is too much like the old professor in the academy, and the hypnotic effect is simply full.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Changshan finally finished speaking, and put away the manuscript in his hand.

"Next, I announce that the first round of the Xuanzi Group group stage will begin!"

"The first one, the Spiritual Cultivation Church vs. the Phoenix Pavilion!"

Finally, at this moment, the atmosphere of the scene was rekindled.

This opening battle can be described as full of topics, whether the Spiritual Cultivation Church continues to suppress the Phoenix Pavilion, or the Phoenix Pavilion counterattacks and kills the great revenge, many people can't wait to know the result.

The eyes of the 50,000 spectators were almost all gathered on the Xuanzi Group ring at this time.

Next to the other rings, many of the fighters who were later in the schedule also leaned in.

Even the four large screens suspended above all cut the picture to this side.

Of course, this only lasted for a dozen seconds, after all, it was necessary to consider the feelings of other groups.

"Guys, I'll go first!"

Juniper rubbed his fists and stood up full of fighting spirit.

The seniors of the guild have stomped the Phoenix Pavilion under their feet for several consecutive sessions, and they have never lost to them in a small game!

As soon as he thought of this, Juniper's blood boiled, and every cell of his body was full of fighting intent!

As his message appeared on the big screen, Juniper walked up.

Stepping into the ring with high steps, he immediately received thunderous applause and screams.

"Come on juniper! Come on Spiritual Church! "

Lying groove, level 356 seven-turn Asura mad battle, is this strength really just the number three seed?!"

"Nonsense, you don't look at where he comes from either! That's a spiritual church, can ordinary people come out?

"Who is the Phoenix Pavilion fighting?" Why don't you come up yet, scared?

"That is, if you can't do it, just surrender, anyway, it can't be the opponent of the Spiritual Cultivation Church!"

......

On the other side, Wang Wei's face was gloomy.

He has a sensitive heart and is a person with strong self-esteem.

Originally, at the beginning, he was still a little timid, afraid that he would not be able to match the people of the spiritual cultivation church.

But last night, he learned that the No. 1 seed of his family turned out to be a monk of Sanzhu, which brought him great confidence.

At this time, he was offended by the audience, and a nameless anger rose in Wang Wei's heart.

When the cheers for Juniper gradually weakened, the big screen switched the picture to Wang Wei's personal information.

Qi Tianyang stood beside him and patted his shoulder, "Go, don't let me down."

"Well, I won't lose!" Shen Shen answered, and he said to the elder, but also to himself.

Wang Wei is a seven-turn archer and a level 332 Light Ranger.

Although it is the same seven revolutions, for juniper, Wang Wei's panel strength is still a lot worse.

After all, there is only level 332, and it can be said that he is only a seven-turn goalkeeper.

Against Juniper, his odds of winning are really not high.

Soon, the two separated sides in the ring, revealing their respective weapons.

Juniper was still the black tomahawk, and in Wang Wei's hand, a crossbow with a metallic sheen appeared.

"Begin!"

With the referee's order, Juniper's figure moved first, brandishing his tomahawk and slashing down wildly!

"Drink!"

As always, he still does not use skills, only relying on his extraordinary strength, to fight the most unpretentious attack!

Bang!

Stone chips flew over, and Juniper slashed into the air with one blow.

Wang Wei is an agile profession with good skills, and dodging such speedy attacks is a piece of cake for him.

Even, in between tumbling dodges, he can free up space to unleash skills and fight back!

Juniper slashed left and right, seemingly powerful to prevail, crushing Wang Wei in the ring

, but after a few minutes passed, he did not cause Wang Wei the slightest damage, but he was bruised and lost a lot of blood.

Chu Han looked a little strange below, and he didn't understand what kind of tactics Juniper was.

Nie Li couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat: "In this way, Juniper will be killed by a kite, and he can't touch the opposite side at all!" We...... You won't lose the first battle, will you? Hearing

this, Nie Chen shook his head: "It's not good to say, let's take a look again."

"Whew-whew-

" In the ring, Juniper held the battle axe in his hand, bent over and gasped, "Good boy, quite flexible..."

Immediately, he stood up straight, and the black battle axe suddenly flowed brightly

, "Then I, just have fun with you!"