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151 Monkey King Contest 1

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The first day of the competition was uneventful. The strong players were promoted smoothly without exception. Liu Juan was lucky. He met some opponents from a small group of monkeys who had just entered the ninth level of Tianyao.

It was naturally extremely easy to deal with such a rookie. Liu Juan threw his bronze sword out, slashing horizontally and vertically, knocking the opponent off the ring without any effort.

Then he returned to the cave to rest and learn some magic skills from the old white monkey.

The same thing happened on the second day. Although his opponent's cultivation level was at the peak of the ninth level of Heavenly Demon, it was still far behind Liu Juan. The two of them went back and forth for a few rounds. Liu Juan showed off his weakness and then

It was easier to deal with him than expected. As long as he wins one more round, according to the rules, the golden monkey tribe can get four elixirs refined from wood spirit fruits.

The Monkey King Tournament has entered the third day of competition.

After the first two rounds of screening, those with weaker abilities were eliminated one after another. Although I can’t say that all the remaining ones are experts, there are certainly no weak ones.

Early in the morning, the lottery ceremony was held, and the three arenas started at the same time. Liu Juan looked at his opponent, and there was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. It was not that enemies were not getting together, this thing... was really a coincidence.

That boy was from the Leaf Monkey Club, and he was the direct disciple of the general with whom he had a rift.

Liu Juan entered the ring, and the langur was also sizing him up. His senior brother had orders to destroy this kid as much as possible. If he could be killed, it would be a good thing.

It should be noted that although the Monkey King Tournament was attended by elders of the true demon level, few lives were lost. However, such tragedies did not happen once.

Occasionally there will be accidents.

Like his master, this langur also gives people a sinister feeling, and his cultivation level is slightly better than the previous one. It has reached the peak of the middle stage of the ninth grade.

"Do it!"

A layer of light blue shield appeared around the ring, and the others also withdrew a few meters away. Black Silver began to urge his senior brother with a cold expression, and a hint of ferocity appeared on his already weak face.

The langur touched his waist. A black shadow rose into the sky. Liu Juan looked at it intently, but it was a whip with a black color and thorns all over its body.

This kind of demon weapon is really rare to see.

Liu Juan didn't attack first, let's see what this kid is capable of. Read quickly.

The langur muttered words in its mouth. It used a strange syllable to spit out an obscure spell, stretched out its hand, pointed at the whip suspended above its head, and yelled: "Quiet!"

The whip twisted a few times and turned into a two-headed snake. One snake's head was black, while the other snake's head was a vivid green.

Liu Juan's brows couldn't help but frown together. In the art of cultivating monsters, there is also such a form-changing technique, but it is quite different.

Firstly, only those at the peak of the ninth level can use it. Secondly, the monsters transformed using magic weapons are just similar in spirit, and are obviously different from real monsters.

And the two-headed monster snake in front of me actually looked like a living creature of flesh and blood.

Although Liu Juan learned a lot of sorcery with the old white monkey, what he could learn in a few days was just a superficial understanding.

Seeing the magical power of this langur, Liu Juan was also surprised, but naturally he was not afraid. He sneered, clapped his hands, and sacrificed the bronze sword.

Under the pressure of the magic power, countless sword lights suddenly emerged from it, and soon formed a halo several feet in size, which was also mixed with the sound of rumbling thunder, covering the two-headed monster snake.

This move was so powerful that everyone in the arena suddenly burst into exclamations of surprise.

"So strong in swordsmanship."

The langur's expression became even colder, and with a flick of his finger, several spells penetrated into the body of the two-headed demonic snake.

The sound of crackling bones was heard, and the body of the demon snake actually expanded several times. The two snake heads were even more ferocious. When they opened their mouths, one spit out black magic fire and the other spit out green poisonous mist.

This guy also mastered the magical powers of two attributes at the same time.

The demonic fire entangled the fire cloud formed by the crescent blade, and the poisonous mist floated towards Liu Juan.

Soon his figure became hazy in the poisonous mist.

Seeing the poisonous mist enveloping his opponent, a stone fell in Langhou's heart, and he decided the winner. Even if the opponent did not die, his cultivation would be ruined.

However, after the poisonous mist dissipated, Liu Juan smiled strangely at him and disappeared without a trace.

What kind of spell is this?

The langur was shocked, and before he could make any move, Liu Juan appeared strangely in front of him, holding a small green sword in his hand.

With a slight shake, billowing sword flowers swarmed out from inside. At such a close distance, the opponent had nowhere to hide, not to mention that even if he wanted to move, Liu Juan would use some tricks to imprison him.

Liu Juan didn't want this competition to drag on for too long. Although the old langur monkey from the late stage of the ninth-grade Heavenly Demon didn't come, and the ancestor of the white monkey was nowhere to be found, after entering the third day of the big test, the Heavenly Monkey who was watching

The number of ninth-grade demons has increased significantly, and there are many masters in the late stage and even the peak realm. Under so many pairs of eyes, flaws may be exposed after fighting for a long time.

A quick victory, not to mention that it would be a shame to fight a ninth-grade novice for too long.

Amidst the screams, this time the langur was wrapped in the light of the sword. Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to use the shield. With a bang, he fell to the ring, and his fate was unknown.


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