Chapter 923 - Sick [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Heavenly Dao will not treat people who respect Heavenly Dao badly, and the unfolding of physical knowledge, within an hour, has shown Li Ji something different!

For example, the number of times the monks made eye contact during this time! Normally, monks would use spirit communication, but now they can't do that and can't speak openly, so eye contact is the only way!

Let Li Ji catch it right!

An hour later, the Flame King led his men into the Temple of the God of War, and there were not many people he led, less than a hundred elite warriors, and nine monks, tall, short, fat and thin, monks and laymen, all kinds of things; Obviously, the Flame King didn't take the thousands of warriors in the square in his eyes, perhaps, these people were actually responsible for the palace ban, and they didn't participate in the royal battle!

Since the Flame King entered the Temple of War and his relatives and magnates, the retinue brought by him has stayed outside the hall, as if he doesn't care about his own safety at all, this is their tradition, and this kind of competition for the throne is actually quite interesting,

The monks got together, there was no tension before the war, and there were even a few acquaintances who got together to chat.

It is difficult for a mortal to make a monk work for it, even if he is a king!

The two kings did not stay long in the palace, and then they each rushed out angrily, obviously not speculating, and had to solve the problem with their fists,

Three games, the first one each produced the bravest and most skilled warriors under their command, the second game was to invite a monk to fight for foreign aid, and the last was to each send out a hundred elites to perform the art of battle formation to determine the male and female, a very ancient method that has never changed for thousands of years.

Both sides are strong men with tangled muscles, almost the same horizontally and vertically, one person holds a hammer, one person holds an axe, rarely dodges, just hit each other hard, 100 pounds of weapons in their hands are like straw, the impact sound is deafening, and the iron-blooded killing intent fills the square,

It's not good-looking, but it's all actual combat skills, this kind of barbaric primitive fighting is very shocking, it can be imagined that if hundreds of natives swing the axe at the same time, it is as strong as a monk, I am afraid that the scalp will also be numb, and it is no wonder that the monks are acting restrained on Taobao Star, it seems that there is a reason for it.

Eventually, the hammer-wielding native smashed the axe-wielding warrior into meat sauce and returned triumphantly, and King Bage won his first victory.

Then the monk appeared, and a tall and thin swordsman appeared on the side of the Flame King, and on the side of the King of Bage, as the temporary leader of the monk, the only cultivator was unexpected, and he threw his hand at Li Jiyi,

"Since Daoyou is from Yuqing, cultivating as a supernatural power is naturally different, when you are a pioneer of my generation, why don't you ask Daoyou to help?"

Li Ji shook his head, "It's not good, Lao Tzu ate a bad stomach last night, his stomach was sparse, his limbs were soft, he was weak, he couldn't fight, he was planning for the throne, Daoyou should find someone else!" ”

When the monk heard this, he was furious, "Running out of my stomach? Who are you fooling? My monks, what can you eat to cause such a consequence? Is the glory of the monk and the weight of your promise so much that you turn your back on it? ”

Li Ji smiled, "It's just driven by interests, why do you have to say it so seriously?" What glory, what promises, I don't pay attention to this! ”

Before he could say more, the king of the high place was displeased: "Look at the person you picked!" If he does not want to, what do you force him to do? If you release water from it again, it will hurt me a big thing, you will choose another one, is it possible that the other eight are all to see the fun? ”

That Fa Xiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, this monk didn't play cards according to the routine at all, this mortal ant dared to speak to him like this, change the realm, and a hundred kings would also be bombarded with a spell, but here, but still suffer from this pickled gas!

So he selected another monk, who was also a famous sword cultivator, "This Taoist friend, the Yuqing monk doesn't want to be embarrassed, why don't you let the Taoist friend appear and let him see the demeanor of my sword cultivator?" ”

He chose these two people, both of whom were outsiders who had never agreed to oppose the water, one was the target, and the other was to use the sword to save face, refusing to compromise, of course, he had to push it out first and send it to death.

Who knows that although this sword cultivator is upright, he is not stupid, seeing that Li Ji is unwilling to come forward, he realized that he was afraid that he was tired, so he covered his ass,

"Ah, I haven't adapted to the water and soil these days, and I have eaten dry and little water, but I have a mole and sore, and I am unable to move, so I should ask another Taoist!"

Rao is law cultivation is profound, his mood is calm, and he is also popular with this person, the three corpses are jumping violently, the seven orifices are smoking, and he secretly gritted his teeth in his heart: Within the galaxy, sword cultivation should be killed!

What made him hate even more was the angry rebuke of the king of Shangbag, "What? I asked you to come to help the widow king! I didn't let you come to visit the kiln! If you win the war, you have to pick the fat and the thin, it's too dull to open the market, and you want to find excitement, don't you? ”

This Fa Xiu was angry at both ends, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only bite the steel teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and turned back to a monk and said:

"Senior Brother Rui, sword cultivation is unreliable, there is no fame, and they are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and I also ask Senior Brother to come out and win another game!"

He glanced at it, and Senior Brother Narui understood it, jumped out, and fought with the tall and thin swordsman.

The monks play melee combat, and unlike the indigenous warriors, there is no such exciting bloody drama fight, but the civilization of the fight with one sword and one punch, the rhythm is slow, and the wandering is frequent, and the hundreds of natives who watched it booed loudly, thinking that they were putting up a shelf to fool the ghosts.

In fact, the natives have wronged the monks, the monk's punch and sword, it seems to be slow, but in fact, the power contained in it is not comparable to the axe and hammer, if the opponent is an indigenous warrior, he will have to be crushed in the head at once, but the two monks are fighting, but they can't see the danger in it, they just think they are acting, so they are very dissatisfied.

Li Ji was also very boring, it can't be said that the two monks didn't do their best, but it was difficult to say that they were really working hard, and they just belonged to the maximum sparring training!

The monk's melee combat is basically this virtue, you know, most of these hundreds of years old babies have not waved their fists for hundreds of years; The body cultivation and sword cultivation are better, at least you can still see it, and if you change two methods of cultivation, then it will really be a real fake fight!

It's not that monks don't have the ability to get close, but the so-called closeness of monks is actually a momentary staggering, sudden and sudden, and it is impossible to get together; In the universe, thousands of miles away from each other, close quarters are rare by chance, and even if they do it, they will be instantly farther away, so if you let them make completely face-to-face moves now, who has practiced those tricks on the rivers and lakes? I have practiced before and after building the foundation, and I have long forgotten it after hundreds of years, who still practices every day like Li Ji?

The noise of mortals, the two sides of the war will not take it to heart, they don't have this quality, what kind of Tao do they cultivate? A group of stupid women understand what they understand?

Senior Brother Na Rui made more than ten moves, looked at a loophole, and with a 'yah', he was knocked out a few feet away, and then surrendered his hands and declared defeated.

"Daoist friends are good in close combat, I can't do it, he has time to go to the deep space every day, and then do his best with Daoyou, ask for a good time!"

This is both admitting defeat and leaving a talk, the implication is that melee combat is meaningless, and we will see you in the universe if you have the ability!

His words were beautiful, but how could Li Ji not see that this guy was actually deliberately cheating, and he didn't know what kind of heart he had? Probably for the third group fight, otherwise the two Bage Kings will win, and there will be no need to compare in the future!

He didn't care, but there was a so-called, and King Bage scolded: "I dare to fool this king like this, you cunning monks!" Don't you want to do business in this star anymore? ”

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