5187. Chapter 5187 Solitary Air Stage (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

When Ji Wang fainted, a Zen disciple immediately came to the stage and carried him to the stage for treatment.

Some people in the crowd recognized the black cylinder in Yuantong's hand, and said in surprise: "It's the Rainstorm Hell Needle from Wugu Qing's family.

However, I heard that it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive to make the heavy rain needle. The Qing family in Wugu rarely sells it to the outside world, and I don’t know where this Yuantong came from. "

"No matter where he got it from, with such a thing, his strength will improve a lot, which is really good."

"It's a pity for the hope of Zen Buddhism. If it wasn't for Yuantong's torrential rain, he wouldn't necessarily be defeated."

"I can't say the same thing. I don't say that tact. I will show my ability on the test stage. It's also my ability to have a baby."

...

Jikong and Jixu's faces were a little complicated. After listening to Yun Chujiu's suggestion yesterday, they felt a little... immoral, so they hesitated to do as she said.

However, looking at it now, the people of Kuchan Sect are not only wicked, they have no virtue at all, and they have nothing to worry about.

At this time, the German master has announced the results of the first round of the competition, and the Kuchan Sect won the match!

Yuantong is very proud: "Zen is just a little bit, I advise you not to come to power, just admit defeat, so as not to be embarrassed."

"Tsk tsk, even accusing the poor monk of using the Rainstorm Hell Needle. This is not a game at the test stage. Naturally, you have to do your best. Your Zen sect is really pedantic."

"I see that your Zen sect generation is a bunch of scumbags. It doesn't make any difference if you don't come up. Not to mention that we have a lot of talented people in the Zen sect, even if I alone can beat you in six games."

...

Yuantong is obviously a little carried away, wanting to get over his mouth and then go on.

However, at this time, one person leaped to the test stand.

"Yuantong, the poor monk Jikong had a fight with you."

Yuantong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Aren't you a fool? I've already finished the test, and our Kuchan Sect will send someone else to compete with you."

Jikong said coldly: "You said before that one person is enough to defeat all the Jizi generation in our Zen sect, and monks don't lie. Could it be that you were lying just now?"

Yuantong said angrily, "I was just talking."

Jikong's face was even colder: "Just talk? This is not a play on the test stage, and every word you say will naturally be counted.

Of course, you can throw in the towel now. "

After listening to Jikong's words, the crowd of onlookers began to roar, arguing that Yuantong couldn't speak.

Yuan was breathless for a long time. If he knew this, he just stepped down and stopped talking nonsense.

However, when he thought about it, although this Jikong is also the eighth level of black Buddha lotus, but at first glance, he has just broken through, so he doesn't need to be afraid of him at all.

What's more, he still has the Hell King Needle in the rainstorm. Since this Jikong is courting death, he will fulfill him.

Thinking of this, Yuantong sneered: "Well, since that's the case, I will meet you."

However, just as Yuantong had released half of the black Buddha lotus, Jikong threw a large sack towards him.

Yuantong subconsciously took a few steps back. After the sack fell to the ground, the chili noodles in it flew in all directions, and Yuantong was choked with tears.

At this moment, Ji Kong threw a stack of talismans at him again.

The crackling sound rang out one after another, mixed with the sound of Yuantong's screams. In any case, he never imagined that a Zen disciple, who has always been upright and pedantic, would be so... sinister.

The May 20th update was postponed to 6pm, sorry.