With a sonorous sound, Zen Ji's golden bell was exploded, and in the blink of an eye, the gun light hit Monk Zen Ji's throat.
I saw that Zen Ji's skin all over his body was golden, exuding a metallic luster.
It is obvious that Zen Ji not only practiced qigong tactics similar to the Golden Bell Shield, but also practiced horizontal exercises in the physical body.
Then a drop of bright red blood dripped down the gun light.
This also shows that all of Zen Ji's defenses have been broken through by Zhao Bin. As long as Zhao Bin is willing, he can now directly pierce Zen Ji's throat with one shot!
"I lost!"
Zhao Bin looked cold, put away his gun and stood up.
When he broke out to attack, Zen Ji also unleashed a special move, bursting out the Buddhist beads in his hand. However, these beads did not fall on Zhao Bin in the end, but passed by him.
I don’t know if Zenji was confident that his body could defend Zhao Bin, so he dared to be so confident.
But Zhao Bin himself knows that he is not like Zen Ji, who specializes in physical defense. All his combat power relies on the spear in his hand. If Zen Ji's beads hit him, he will definitely be seriously injured!
He competed with Zen Machine to see who could strike faster.
Zhao Bin's attack was fast, so he had another chance to make a bet with Zen Ji on who could withstand the opponent's ultimate kill.
But if Zen Ji's beads fell on him faster, he might not even have a chance to attack the opponent.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Zenji was also sweating from behind at this moment. He had really made a mistake and thought that his strength was superior to Zhao Bin. Even if he could not completely block Zhao Bin's attack, he would not be in such a dangerous situation.
Only then did he make such a decision. Unfortunately, he underestimated the penetrating power of Zhao Bin's spear!
"Okay, now that the winner has been decided between you, let Zen Ji go to participate in the youth competition."
Liu Qi saw all this and said nothing.
Zen Ji's overall strength is indeed higher than that of Zhao Bin, and the chance of surviving in the land of kings is definitely much higher than that of Zhao Bin.
Zhao Xing's military general quota was put up for election. It is estimated that 80% of them also intend to give this quota to Monk Zen Ji. As for the remaining 20%, they just want to see if Zhao Bin can become a dark horse to counterattack.
"Thank you so much, Sect Master Liu!"
Zen monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards Liu Qi, his face slightly excited.
Although the process is thrilling, the end result is gratifying after all!
Liu Qi nodded in return.
At this point, after Liu Qi gave a closing speech, the first martial arts youth competition ended.
Liu An was responsible for receiving these sect warriors who came to watch the competition.
At the same time, in the Donglin Caves, the people of Xuling Cave had undergone two months of intensive training by Zhao Lian, and they were filled with soaring evil aura, and they were completely different from their previous state.
Among them was a sixth-grade peak warrior, Tang Luo, who had perfected the "Subduing Dragon and Subduing Tiger" skill in a short period of time. His essence and blood were integrated into one, and his strength greatly increased.
Not surprisingly, Liu Qi's spot fell to him.
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June 3rd.
The official start date of the Global Youth Competition.
Early in the morning, many people had gathered in the central square of Kyoto.
Among them were not only Fang Ping and others, but also white people, black people, and basically all the members from major holy places who came to compete.
Almost every family has a ninth-level master in charge, and two or three grandmasters lead the team. In this small square, dozens of high-ranking masters gathered at the same time.
Kyoto also showed no sign of weakness.
For example, those at the ninth-grade grand master level include Li Deyong from the Military Department, Su Haoran from Zhenxing City, the two principals of Jingwu and Mowu, and the remaining seventh- and eighth-grade grandmasters have reached 12
Bit.
Although these are all powerful human race masters, they are not so harmonious with each other.
Especially the sixth-grade warriors who are preparing to compete are even more tit-for-tat!
And at this moment, a long tiger roar sounded, Liu Qi controlled the golden winged tiger, and slowly landed from the sky with Tang Luo and Zen monk.
Seeing Liu Qi landing, everyone who had been shouting before instantly became quiet.
Although they are extremely dazzling in their own country.
However, in front of Liu Qi, they were somewhat overshadowed.
Looking at Liu Qi's achievements, it is a miracle that refreshes their understanding of martial arts one by one. Now, at the ninth level, he suppresses seven strong men of the same level, allowing all the strongest men in the human race to defeat Liu Qi.
Qi, enter their circle.
In other words, Liu Qi is still a genius despite his age.
But in the realm of strength, he has already stood on the top of the pyramid of the human race!
"Sect Master Liu is here!"
Li Deyong stepped forward to welcome him.
"Commander Li!"
Liu Qi responded with a smile, turned around and looked around, "It seems that I am the last one to arrive. In that case, let the game start directly!"
Many ninth-level experts looked at each other and nodded, "Let's begin!"
As soon as the words fell, all the ninth-level powerhouses rose into the air, their mental power surged, and the arena was suspended in the sky. At the same time, sets of mental power barriers were arranged on all sides of the arena.
Liu Qi did not participate, but took Tang Luo and Zen Ji directly to the stage.
The rules of the competition are the same as in the original work. Strong players from all sides begin to take turns to take the stage to challenge their opponents. The last 30 people left are the members heading to the place where the king fights.
In situations where their own interests are at stake, even if Liu Qi is present to suppress them, the strong men in the Holy Lands from all sides are undercurrent of murderous intent.
Especially in his first appearance, Military Du Hong directly killed a sixth-grade high-ranking warrior.
The smell of blood kept stirring everyone's nerves.
Soon it was Liu Qi's turn to appear.
"Tang Luo, don't show mercy, otherwise no one will care if you die!"
Liu Qi said calmly, he knew all these situations.
He was present in person, and had no intention of giving Tang Luo and Zen Ji any chance to prevent them from actually being killed in this youth competition.
Fortunately, this world has its own participation and has avoided the tragedy of the Yang family. At least now it is unanimously open to the outside world!
Tang Luo nodded, jumped up to the ring, looked in the direction of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, and immediately locked onto the long-haired monk whose strength had also reached the point of integrating essence and blood.
"I'm too lazy to take action against the others. Butaye, you and I are both strong men of essence and blood. Come up and fight me!"
The warriors of the Six Holy Lands all have their own preferences in terms of cultivation. Among them, the cultivation of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land is similar to that of the Southern sect warriors, both of whom focus on the physical body.
Although this type of warrior has strong flesh and blood, it also means that their attack tactics are more rigid and do not have too many bells and whistles.
Butuoye was slightly stunned when Tang Luo named him. In this first round, they basically look for weak persimmons and eliminate the relatively weak ones first, but Tang Luo picks him as soon as he comes on the stage. What is this?