Seeing that Fang Cunzi and others had no objection, Qiu Chuji and others looked at each other and nodded gently.
"Well, now you can shout your names out loud. I hope ten people can stand up boldly and don't let me down."
When Qiu Chuji's voice fell, a violent shout suddenly rang in my ears.
"Longhushan red-faced Guan Gong is willing to stand up and stand up. Those who are not convinced can stand up and challenge me and fight me for three hundred rounds."
The red-faced Guan Gong's momentum was amazing at this time, like a hill, more and more crowded.
"Okay, we haven't weakened the reputation of Longhushan." Lei Huo gently clenched his fists, looking quite proud.
As the red-faced Guan Gong stepped out, a move also stepped out.
"Maoshan sent a move to welcome everyone to the challenge."
"Quanzhen Mayfly is willing to be the master of the ring. If anyone refuses to accept it, I will wait for you to fight."
The three genius disciples did not disappoint, and they stepped out one after another, and walked in front of everyone. For a while, the three of them became the focus of the crowd, and everyone gave them thumbs up.
"Cousin, it seems good to be the master, do you want to be the master?"
Hearing Hou Shexue's words, I nodded gently and said: "We can actually regard this Wubi meeting as an opportunity for experience. Being the master and master is a shortcut to improve our strength as soon as possible."
Qiu Chuji's words reminded me of Yan Feixue. At the beginning, Yan Feixue asked me to fight continuously in order to ensure that my strength was greatly improved in a short period of time.
Now that I am a sixth-level Taoist priest, I have the confidence to make it into the top ten, so to stand on the stage is just a kind of exercise for me.
"Ranking in the Tang and Song dynasties, I am willing to stand on the stage, and I hope you will take care of you."
The more I came out, I took a look at Qiu Chuji. Upon seeing this, Qiu Chuji nodded at me.
"Ranxiu Xuanming, stand on stage!"
I just came out more and more, Xuan Ming followed not to be outdone. It seems that this guy is riveting enough and is going to compete with me.
"There are two people in the casual cultivator. If the geniuses of the Quartet forces do not serve as the master of the ring, I am afraid that they will be a little bit difficult to face."
"Tang Song and Xuan Ming are very strong, they are
The Lord should be able to frighten many people. However, after all, they are casual cultivators. Putting the two of them and the three of them together is obviously much weaker. So if I were to challenge, my two opportunities would definitely be used for Tang Song and Xuan Ming. "
"I like the Wubi rules made by the mysterious man. It's more interesting than draw duels."
Xuan Ming and I stepped up and went beyond the expectations of many people. For a while, the two of us became the center of the discussion.
However, it was precisely because of the stimulation of the two of us that the Ma family's horses stepped out from the Mao family's Maotie.
"Baiyunguan Qingshan accepts the challenge and defends in two matches, I am sure."
As Qingshan stepped out, ten challengers gathered eight people.
At this time, the three major sects and the Quartet forces, only the Zhishang of the White Horse Temple remained in place, and there was no more crowds.
"Longhushan Golden Crow, is willing to go to the ring and accept the challenge. People who are not convinced can go to the stage to try the power of my fist."
The Golden Crow strode out, and the ten masters gathered nine people.
There was one seat left for the challenger, and for a while, everyone's eyes fell on Zhishang's body.
Zhishang hesitated for a while, wanting to come out more, but Yuan Zhen stared back fiercely with his eyes.
"Hey, Buddhism can't have representatives. For the sake of the Buddha, the poor monk can only do it hard." To my expectation, Fei Bo walked out slowly.
"Buddha Amitabha, a poor monk who is practising Feibo, is willing to enter the ring to accept the challenge. I only hope that the donors can show mercy in the face of the Buddha."
"The damn wild monk, let him take the lead, so that Zhishang in my temple lost the opportunity to defend." Yuan Zhen stood up angrily and gave Fei Bo a fierce look. Yuan Zhen turned his head and said to the giants around him: "Monk Ye is also a monk. Next, I want Zhishang to clean up the door and protect the face of the Buddhist monastery. You guys, shouldn't you have any opinions?"
Hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Ma Lan curled his lips and said, "Why do you clean up the door? They are wild monks, are you not wild monks? You obviously see the fat man's weaker strength and want to pick up soft persimmons, why don't you tell me. "
"Presumptuous, my White Horse Temple is Buddhist orthodox, dare you say that we are wild monks! Who else said I want to pick up soft persimmons, did Zhishang defeat Feibo,
Can directly advance to the top ten. "
"The former White Horse Temple was indeed Buddhist orthodox, but since more than a hundred years ago, the White Horse Temple has changed its flavor."
Mao Lanshan smiled slightly and then said: "Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen, please always remember that Buddhism is not a local product of China after all, Taoism is authentic."
Yuan Zhen stared at Mao Lanshan fiercely, and finally opened her mouth, after all, she didn't say a word.
"Well, the ten champions have been born, and the remaining ten can challenge their opponents."
Seeing ten people shaking all over, they all came out more and more. Qiu Chuji waved his hand again and said, "Remember, everyone has only two opportunities to challenge. You must take good care of it. Once the two opportunities are used up, the top ten will be missed by you."
"Well, everyone came one by one and remembered. The more you challenge the latest, the greater the advantage."
Qiu Chuji's words fell in the ears of ten challengers, and everyone raised their brows. After trying to understand the key, everyone who was still eager to try took a step back.
Seeing ten challengers suddenly shut their mouths, Qiu Chuji smiled and said, "Why are you so scared?"
As Qiu Chuji's voice fell, Monk Zhishang, who had been scorned and mocked just now, finally couldn't help but stand up.
"Poor monk Zhishang is willing to be the first to stand up and challenge."
"Okay, I have the courage!" Qiu Chuji glanced at Zhishang and then asked, "Ten of them, who do you want to challenge?"
"Both the poor monk and Fei Bo came from Buddhism, and the poor monk wanted to use Fei Bo for his first challenge."
"This monk named Zhishang is not stupid. Looking at the ten defenders, it seems that the fat man has the weakest strength."
"The White Horse Temple is very cautious this time. If Zhishang fails, the White Horse Temple will miss the top ten. To the White Horse Temple, this is a naked irony."
"Even if Fatty is able to defeat Zhishang, he may not be able to guard other people in the future. It seems that Fatty is more ill-fortuned this time."
Hearing the whispers around him, Qiu Chuji smiled and waved at Fei Bo and Zhishang.
"Okay, let's go to the ring. By the way, you are all Buddhist disciples. I hope that the fights between you can be civilized, and don't kill anyone."
(End of this chapter)