Chapter 1025: Ascetic

"Boom--"

On the platform, there was a loud noise, and the powerful energy rushed in all directions like waves.

The surrounding area is protected by a formation, and the spectators were not affected. Instead, they witnessed that the strong man with the local character was blasted out, and then stuck to the streamer enchantment with a grin.

"Failed!"

"too fast?"

As long as the strength of the two strong characters is not too disparate, there will be no problem when the children grow up and talk about marriage.

Are there dozens of tricks for the two to fight now? Did it end just like that?

There are many characters in the main challenge, and Jun Changxiao is very serious in order to earn ore faster.

The strong surname Song who was ousted from the stage endured the pain and said with difficulty: "Thank you for your mercy, Sect Master Jun, Song Mou is convinced that he lost!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Give 10,000 spirit stones, or take ore?"

"ore!"

He has a kind of ore listed on the wooden board, and if it is converted into spirit stones, it will cost three or four thousand, so giving the ore is definitely more cost-effective than giving the spirit stone.

Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said: "Please go to the back and pay the corresponding ore kilograms according to the price listed on the list."

"Hey."

The strong man shook his head.

He walked to the table behind Bidoutai and waved his hand to take out dozens of kilograms of ore.

Willing to gamble to admit defeat, pay attention to!

It doesn't matter.

Because after being ousted from power, Demon King Ziyan's cow-like eyes stared at him all the time, staring at him, making people's heart go crazy.

"Meets the requirements."

After Ding Lao carefully verified the ore, he said, "Your Excellency, please leave by yourself."

The strong character of the ground looked bitter.

I was thinking of defeating Jun Changxiao to get 100,000 six-pointed star stones, but in the end, I gave people dozens of kilograms of ore, which was a bit of a shit.

Fortunately, there are not many ore, and it is still within the tolerance range.

Otherwise, it must be painful to vomit blood.

"brush!"

Another strong character of the earth landed on the platform.

From the perspective of the breath, it is obviously much stronger than the first one to fight.

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Kakkaka!"

The powerful battle begins again in an instant!

The psychic energy erupted on the platform, and the space was shaken to pieces.

The warriors watching the battle are also full of blood, always comforting and emphasizing themselves in their hearts, this money is not a loss at all!

"boom-----"

About a moment later, the second strong man was also knocked out.

He clutched his chest and said with admiration, "Sect Master Jun is powerful, but the old man's skills are not as good as others!"

"Spirit stone or ore?"

"ore!"

"Go and pay."

Ding Lao's side is responsible for continuing to strengthen the ore, and the third place character on the platform has come up.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fight for a moment, and fly out gorgeously.

"This is too strong!"

The corners of the martial artist's mouth twitched violently.

If the regular one-on-one fights are won, they're okay with that.

However, Jun Changxiao singled out three names one after another, without any rest in between, it was a bit outrageous to be abrupt!

and.

Every time he knocked down his opponent, he would shake his head and look a little disappointed!

Not having fun!

Not really letting go!

"Even if this child's strength doesn't reach the celestial level, it is at least a high-level word, and a low-level level will definitely lose!" Someone judged.

Many plane warriors agreed.

However, the land-character powerhouses who have not yet played did not take it seriously.

It is undeniable that Jun Changxiao is very strong, but there are about 100 strong players in the field.

After all, a person's strength is limited, how can that guy face the wheel battle of so many people!

"Everyone."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Jun Mou forgot to mention that as long as anyone can defeat me, they can get 100,000 six-pointed star stones!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the eyes of the powerhouse of the earth character suddenly lit up.

For the sake of the 100,000 hexagrams, you must not follow your heart, you must fight him to the end!

...

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fight continued, and the energy exploded wildly.

An hour later, six more powerful people came to power one after another, and in the end they all lost without exception.

Although their strength is not top-notch, they are comparable to third- and fourth-rank Martial Saints on the Starfall Continent. As a result, no one can withstand more than fifty moves.

"boom!"

There was another explosion on the platform, and another figure staggered and fell.

"Still lose."

Watching the tenth challenger end in failure, the facial expressions of the warriors who watched the battle did not change at all, because... they were already used to it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shock from Doutai.

A muscular man with a bare upper body and a bald head strode down, and said in a loud voice, "Sajialai will meet the monarch and benefactor!"

"Please."

Jun Chang smiled and cupped his hands, feeling the Buddhist aura emanating from the opponent's body, and secretly judged: "This person should be a Buddhist martial cultivator who is proficient in Kung Fu from outsiders."

"The ascetic monk of the Maha continent!"

"It is said that you can achieve the strength of the word by cultivating the physical body alone!"

"So scary?"

The crowd was immediately amazed.

A warrior of any plane cannot cultivate without the attributes of heaven and earth.

Just relying on the tempering of the flesh, you can have the strength of the word level, which is absolutely terrifying!

Standing in the distance, Xiao Xunji's eyes were hot.

Although he can't compete with the ascetic monk with his current strength, but the opponent can reach the level of the word with the physical body, which undoubtedly sets an example for himself!

He can do it.

You can do it yourself!

Unprecedented self-confidence spread in Xiao Sin's body.

"Self."

Jun Changxiao said, "This person is your martial arts template, but I hope you will be better and better than him in the future!"

Xiao Xunji raised his head and said, "The disciple will not disappoint the sect master!"

"Tap Tap!"

At this moment, the ascetic monk stepped forward, and the incomparably thick Buddhist power came crashing down.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

A powerful golden wave swept in, causing the space to gradually distort.

The power of Buddhism can save all sentient beings.

So when this kind of power came over, Jun Changxiao felt awe in his heart.

To show respect, he also stepped forward, concentrating his power in his right fist, and then slammed into it.

Buddhist martial arts are frank and magnanimous.

When I laugh often, I will naturally be upright!

"Boom!"

The two fists were separated by ten feet, and although they did not fight directly, there was a thunderous roar!

"Whoohoo-"

In the gap, the two forces fought frantically.

Judging from the momentum, neither of the two sides fell behind and entered a short-term stalemate!

"tread!"

The ascetic raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground again.

"Hoohoo!"

The golden power visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted from the right arm and quickly spread to the fist.

"Huhuhu——"

The power of the ascetic suddenly soared, and although Jun Changxiao could still stand on the spot, the sleeve of his right hand exploded with a 'bang'.

The system said: "This person specializes in the flesh, and it is unwise for the host to fight him like this."

"My body is not weak!"

Jun Changxiao learned from the ascetic monk's previous appearance, one foot suddenly lifted and stepped down, the power of the flesh exploded like a torrent, and instantly poured into the right fist, as if it turned into a thousand waves to press over.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing the powerful force, the warriors watching the battle widened their eyes.

Anyone present can do that.

However, no matter Jun Changxiao or the ascetic monk, they did not use their psychic energy to compete with the purest physical strength!

Loud.

Not bells and whistles!