Lu Bei looked Jiesexing up and down. He had red lips, white teeth, and picturesque features. It was obvious at first glance that he was a young monk who was highly regarded by the abbot.
Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Jie Se, if I am not mistaken, the abbot of your temple often invites you to his room at three o'clock in the morning to learn from him, right?"
"I am just a common monk, not worthy of being called a master."
Jie Se shook his head slightly, not understanding what Lu Bei meant, nor did he want to understand. He said calmly, "A monk should not be burdened by fame and fortune. Today, there is a reason for what happened. I had to do this. If there are any fists and feet, please forgive me, Mr. Lu."
"What an arrogant bald donkey! You dare to touch my tiger whiskers with your mere Void Refining Realm cultivation. If it weren't for the rules of the Holy Land and my well-known leniency, you would have died on the spot just based on what you just said."
Lu Bei chuckled, thinking of his abstinence and refining emptiness realm, and frowned and asked, "Bald donkey, how old are you this year?"
"I am twenty-five years old and have been practicing for twenty-six years. My magic power is only at the level of refining emptiness. I cannot compare with Sect Master Lu's extraordinary talent."
No wonder he is so arrogant, it turns out he has been practicing since he was in his mother's womb!
Lu Bei suddenly realized. Even though he had little knowledge of cultivating immortals, he had heard that there was a magical power in Buddhism that allowed one to reincarnate and cultivate again, which could avoid the danger of being shattered by lightning and could only be practiced by high-ranking Buddhist monks.
In other words, the little bald guy in front of him is a reincarnated person in the tribulation period.
In other words, he is a student who has no confidence in reaching the first or second Mahayana stage, but does not want to reach the third level of local immortal.
That's all!
Lu Bei stopped panicking immediately. The world of immortal cultivation has its own basic laws. No matter how high Jie Se's cultivation level was in his previous life, he only cultivated to the realm of refining emptiness in this life. His magic power is limited and it is difficult for him to display his powerful magical powers.
It’s settled!
Sensing several afterimages rushing towards him from afar, Lu Bei took a deep breath, his eyes gleamed with golden light, and he came in front of Jiesese like an instant, raised his fist high, and punched down directly.
Buzz buzz buzz—
The fist opened a path, the heaven and earth hummed rhythmically, and ripples of water spread out layer by layer.
Jie Se's eyes were half open, he took a step forward and instead of retreating, golden light shone all around him and a huge golden bell phantom suddenly appeared.
As he put his hands together, the Buddha's light suddenly increased and the golden bell became more solid. From a distance, one could clearly see the Buddhist scripture patterns on the golden bell with the naked eye.
boom!!!
The fist touched the golden bell, and there was a deafening sound. Then, cracks appeared in the void, and the air waves were like a materialized tsunami, sweeping across the sky and in all directions.
The golden bell shook violently, and the loud sound resounded through heaven and earth.
Jie Se's body trembled with the movement of the golden bell, he recited scriptures, and a golden light shone from his body. No matter how much the endless force washed over his veins, blood and flesh, he remained standing like a reef.
This monk is too conservative, and all his magical powers are focused on defense.
"What a great golden bell cover! I want to see how many punches you can withstand."
A faint voice reached his ears through the golden bell. Jie Se's half-open eyes suddenly closed, and he put all his strength into his magical powers for defense.
The next second, golden light danced and countless fists suddenly fell.
The violent fist pushed everything away, pressing the golden bell into the void. In less than a moment, it broke through the void and appeared a thousand meters away.
The golden bell hung high in the sky, and a series of explosions like thunder and lightning exploded. The air flow spread wildly, and the wind covered the sky and the sun within a radius of hundreds of feet.
Several figures rushed over and tried to squeeze into the battle circle, but were blown away by the violent wind and flew to who knows where like kites with broken strings.
boom!!!
Lu Bei punched the Golden Bell Swastika rune, which exploded into golden light and spread out cracks.
Without the blessing of the Immortal Sword's sword intent, he broke through the golden bell of abstinence's body protection with pure physical strength and the magical power of the 'shock' character.
"Donor deserves the title of first place."
Jiesexing pushed his hands away, leaving four residual images in the air. When he put his hands together again in front of his chest, the four residual images solidified and transformed into the magical power of Vajra Six Arms.
The six arms stretched out simultaneously, either fist prints or palm prints, spreading out a golden curtain like a violent storm.
The rolling sound waves are like arrows.
Golden flames ignited, fists and palms swelled up in the wind, and rushed in front of Lu Bei. Huge golden shadows were infinitely enlarged, all with boundless power that covered the sky.
"It's all false, little Doyle."
Lu Bei snorted coldly. When it comes to the Great Demon God, he would first consider himself as the Great Demon God after he was possessed by the devil.
With a higher vision, when I look at the method used by Jiesex, I feel that there are loopholes everywhere.
The tip of the fist was surrounded by white light, and the powerful sword intent instantly penetrated a hundred miles, shattering the sky full of Buddha light and palms. As the sound waves spread, the immortal sword energy tore into Jiesese's monk robe, revealing a light golden six-word mantra behind him.
The strong wind retreated far away, and more and more figures gathered. Lu Bei looked around, met the fiery gazes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This kind of scene is the treatment that the number one deserves.
"What are you looking at? If you want to go ahead, just go ahead. Fighting one against a hundred people shows the value of the first place. You are nothing but the quality of Mr. Lu's championship medal. Why don't you be more self-conscious?"
In terms of looks, the pretty boy may not be the best in the whole venue, but when it comes to outputting sarcasm, he is second to none, and others dare not even compete for third place.
As soon as the words fell, dozens of figures rushed forward, and the mighty airflow tore through the space. Dark cracks spread, dragging everyone into the void.
Heaven and earth merged, and one side of the world was completely flattened due to the collapse of space.
Strong winds rolled, thunder roared, tiny ripples detonated black cracks, and the sound of the broken wind was so loud that it could be heard clearly hundreds of miles away.
After a cup of tea, the black curtain opened and figures fell from the sky.
Not far away, the examiners who followed were temporarily transferred to become battlefield doctors. They picked up the unconscious students one by one, used tokens to open the entrance and exit of the secret realm, and sent the defeated out of the battle circle.
Lu Bei stood in the air, and seeing the examiner busy all the time, he stopped his attack for the time being and looked at Jie Se with his hands clasped together: "Bald donkey, you are too unsociable. You watch the show while others are beating you up, and you are so noble and great. You will have no friends this way."
Abstain from sex and remain silent, just recite scriptures and prepare for the big move.
"Master Lu, don't panic, I'm here to lend you a hand!"
A loud shout was heard, and Zhu Dao's eyes flashed as he rushed over. He slapped away the clouds and mist with one palm, causing Jiesese's tattered monk robe to rustle. Then he punched down horizontally, crossing through layers of space in an instant. The fist condensed with an incomparable and tyrannical force, and hit Jiesese directly from the front.
Lu Bei: “…”
The stupid teammate stole the monster.
Ripples of clouds and mist appeared in the void, and air currents and sound waves were either rising or falling. Mercury was pouring down three feet around Jiesexing, erupting suddenly like a volcano.
Jie Se's body was glowing with golden light, he recited a six-word mantra, and slowly extended his palm, imprinting it on Zhu Dao's chest.
It was like a soft and powerless palm, but with great momentum and domineering power, which knocked Zhu Diao over and sent him flying backwards. He spat out a mouthful of hot blood in mid-air, and the fighting spirit in his eyes rose infinitely.
You’ve come to the right place!
He knew that he was no match for Lu Bei, and that if he forced a challenge he would only end up in defeat. He joined the game just to have a chance to fight in a group with Lu Bei.
Bang!
Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed against Zhu Dao's back, catching the figure flying backwards.
"Thank you, Sect Master Lu."
Zhu Dao looked around and saw figures gathering from all directions. With a blazing fire in his eyes, he said excitedly, "The monk is very powerful. I will fight him for a few moves first. After Sect Leader Lu has dealt with the outsiders, I will give the monk to you."
"You're welcome. This sect master has a reason to lend a hand."
Lu Bei smiled kindly, holding Zhu Dao's shoulder with one hand and raising his fist with the other, surrounded by a blazing white sword light: "Did you see that? Immortal Sword Intention, isn't it powerful?"
"A good sword, the best in Wu Zhou."
Zhu Dao nodded happily, recognizing Lu Bei's strength and even having some admiration for him.
In time, the boy also wanted to become a powerful cultivator like Lu Bei.
But because of the national conditions of Wu Zhou, he could not express it.
boom!!!
The fist hit his chest, blood mist came out of his body, Zhu Dao trembled violently, his eyes full of admiration turned to shock, and finally to confusion. As his body fell, he still kept looking at Lu Bei, the confusion in his eyes seemed to be waiting for an answer.
Fighting your own people
"You are such a troublemaker. If anyone with the surname Zhu comes, I will beat him up."
Lu Bei gave a response with a blank expression, and his voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.
His cold-blooded and ruthless personality was immediately established.
The character who does not even let go of his own people is the most hateful. Soon there was a burst of shouting and cursing in the scene. The crowd was excited and called their friends to join them. There was no need to talk about the code of conduct when dealing with the evil.
“Hehehehe—”
Lu Bei pushed his hands away, and the storm swept across the entire place. After the crowd quieted down, he slowly spoke: "Before coming to the Holy Land, I was looking forward to this trip. I had no appetite all day, and I just wanted to have a hearty battle with the world's best talents..."
At this point, everyone's expressions improved a lot.
But there are also smart people who realize that if they praise first and then criticize, the words that follow will be unpleasant to hear.
As expected, Lu Bei taunted with all his might, "The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. In the past ten years, I have seen no talented people in the human race. You are all traitors. You can't even find someone who would make me draw my sword."
"You little bastard, it doesn't matter if you are powerful. A cultivator like you who is so arrogant and reckless will die under the thunder sooner or later."
"You don't have to wait until tomorrow. Today, listen to me. This guy is doing evil things. His behavior is not like that of a human being. You don't have to show mercy. Just use whatever means you have."
"He doesn't deserve the top spot. Knock him down and see how arrogant he can be!"
The angry voices were getting louder and louder. Even the examiners standing by couldn't help but join the condemnation. Although they couldn't take action, they were willing to support the righteous side mentally.
"Wait a moment, Mr. Lu has something else to say. It won't be too late to fight after I finish speaking."
Seeing that everyone was working together, the terrifying sound continued, and cracks tearing the void appeared one after another, Lu Bei raised his hand and called for a pause.
It was neither going up nor down, which made everyone feel angry and uncomfortable.
"Lu just said one sentence."
Lu Bei looked around, ignoring the men one by one, and only paused for a moment when he looked at the female cultivators. Finally, he smiled at his old acquaintance Chang Qingyu, which made the latter's scalp tingle, his eyes filled with fear, and he subconsciously covered his ears.
"Although you are all worthless and worthless, except for you senior sisters..."
He showed admiration on his face and flattered her without disguising, "You are different. You are beautiful local dogs."
"… "