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Volume 3 Chapter 77

Interestingly, Lian Zhe, why don’t you beg for mercy quickly, be careful of someone’s tricking of a clever mouth into a pig’s mouth!

The monks below started to clamor for the fun and did not bother to watch the fun. They shouted and teased Lian Zhe on the stage, some knew and some didn't. Some people understood that calling a new disciple would really reduce their value. Moreover, the new disciples at this time were actually no different from casual cultivators. In previous years, some playboys from aristocratic families and fools with bad records would do these things. Moreover, monks with a little scheming would avoid bullying new disciples in public, even for some ulterior motives.

Lian Zhe was angry and shouted loudly: "What a clever tongue, boy, if you are a real man, you will do these stupid things. Come on, when you go to this arena, your senior brother will not bully you. Your senior brother only relies on his own skills and does not use any spiritual weapons, talismans, or secret techniques. As long as you can defeat your senior brother, your senior brothers will take back your words in front of these senior brothers and sisters of the sect and admit that it is my fault. Do you have the courage to go on stage to fight?"

"Hmph! If I don't respond to the challenge, I'm afraid people will think I'm afraid of you. If I respond to the challenge today, I'm afraid I'll be fooled by you, who is not ashamed." Zhu Zigang did not rush to act, but instead made a casual joke, causing the monks who were watching the fun to laugh.

"You, boy, damn..."

"Hey, why are you angry and embarrassed? I didn't say you can't beat you up, why are you anxious?"

When Lian Zhe was angry and helpless, Zhu Zigang turned his mind and stepped on the ground suddenly. His burly body instantly soared into the air, jumping over a distance of more than ten feet, and stepped on the ring.

Although Zhu Zigang is young and seems to be sarcastic about the other party in a frivolous manner, he instantly becomes another person on the ring. This is exactly what Zhou Hao criticized. Fighting is a situation of life and death. Any thinking and nonsense are a foreshadowing for failure, so if you don’t take action, you will have to do it. Once you are sure to take action, you will be decisive and brave.

When Lian Zhe saw Zhu Zigang stepping onto the ring, he was shocked at first, then he was instantly ecstatic and laughed out loud: "Boy, I'm so brave. If you don't peel your skin today, why bother to kneel down and apologize to you?"

However, before the words were finished, Zhu Zigang on the opposite side had already approached, and a pair of huge fists, with ruthless destruction, suddenly exploded in front of their eyes.

If Lian Zhe thought it was easy, not to mention that he had two levels higher than the other party’s cultivation level, he could only practice for decades more than the other party, so he didn’t care about this new disciple at all.

Zhu Zigang did not stop and said a little nonsense. He took action violently when he went on stage. Lian Zhe had to take back his unspeakable big words, just slap the storage bag.

"Oh! I'm shameless and dare to take spiritual weapons and talismans. You are raised by my grandson." The Zhu brothers and sisters in the audience were concerned about Zhu Zigang and were not distracted for a moment. As soon as Lian Zhe reached out to touch the storage bag, he was interrupted by several light scoldings.

It is also because of habit. When monks fight, they will not show their advantages. Who would have nothing to do to hide the best methods they are good at? However, they praised Haikou before, but forgot it for a while. However, his forgetting does not mean that others have forgotten it, so they were scolded. Lian Zhe was immediately embarrassed. It was just this stunned that he suddenly realized that if he didn't respond, he was afraid that his head would be beaten into several petals.

In a hurry, he retreated quickly. Zhu Zigang could not let him do what he wanted. He took the initiative with one move. When his body was unstable, he exerted force. A pair of iron fists followed him like shadows, with a fierce aura, suddenly fell, turned into a palm, and pointed it hard at Lian Zhe's chest that had not yet retreated. If this move was pressed, I was afraid that Lian Zhe's Angzang's chest would instantly become a basin, and the younger generation could produce a pot and suck a cold breath in his heart.

If you say that monks are powerful, they can indeed turn the world upside down, but most monks are accustomed to the use of spells and spiritual weapons. In fighting, they rely more on controlling spells to attack long-range attacks, or casting external objects such as spiritual weapons, and attack with sword lights, sword lights, or spiritual weapons themselves. Instead, they are extremely unfamiliar with close-fitting, especially when fighting with sea monsters, who are underwater or walking on waves, are even more unfamiliar with melee fighting.

Lian Zhe has been roaming in the ocean for many years and is definitely familiar with fighting. However, he met Zhu Zigang now and inexplicably praised Haikou for fighting with bare hands, so the ending was destined at the beginning.

He raised his head and retreated, avoiding the danger of being beaten with his head. Then he closed his chest and abdomen and avoided the danger of slapping into a pancake. Seeing that Zhu Zigang's pair of iron palms were about to fail, Lian Zhe relaxed his mind a little, and he barely moved his feet half a step back at this time.

However, how could Zhu Zigang let him get what he wanted? Lian Zhe stepped out with one foot and then took the other foot to complete stability. With the seal in his hand, he could knock the opponent down with one blow.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the fact is not beautiful at all. The other foot is like rooted, not moving at all, as if it is stuck in something.

After realizing it, Lian Zhe suddenly realized that a piercing pain penetrated his mind from his feet.

Gaba, Gaba, the bones that were held back were completely broken into pieces. Not to mention retreating, even standing up is not enough.

Ah! Lian Zhe immediately let out a miserable and cruel howl to the sky.

"Scratch, please give me this!" Zhu Zigang finally spoke at this time.

Lian Zhe's eyes were about to break, and he saw that the original pair of iron palms did not take them back, but suddenly opened them, like two palm fans, suddenly going down.

This time, Lian Zhe did not scream because he had no strength or courage to scream. He watched a pair of iron claws, like an eagle claw and a sharp beak. With a sound of Sla, not only his robes were divided into two, but the heart-wrenching pain was even more terrifying than the stomping of his feet. Ten blood-stained robes were torn off by Zhu Zigang.

Although he was not vented, Lian Zhe was frightened and understood that the other party had already kept his hand. Otherwise, this would be fine if he just now, not to mention the intestines that were pierced and rotten, he would even tear himself apart.

You should know that the other party is not a mortal scholar without any power, but a real foundation-building monk. The foundation-building monk has obtained the great way of heaven and earth to cut off his bones and cleanse his marrow, and his body has long been transformed. Not to mention tearing someone up, even a monster can be divided into two halves. The other party's coldness, ruthlessness, murderous intent is violent, Lian Zhe's heart is bleak. If it were not on the ring, if it was a life-and-death enemy, he would have become a cold corpse at this moment. Is the elixir that can blindly sprint to the bottleneck really worth it?

Outside Jinsu Manor, two or three thousand monks were silent. The show was originally watching the fun, and they were waiting to see how Lianzhe trained the new disciples well, so that the other party could understand that the newcomer is the newcomer. Don’t think you are a peerless genius, and don’t be arrogant. Anyone present, most of them,

Back then, he was also full of energy and arrogant, but now he is not in the public.

However, the incident made two or three thousand monks feel like they were falling in their dreams. From Zhu Zigang's appearance on stage, it was strictly speaking, just one move and three moves. A mid-stage foundation-building monk, an old foundation-building monk who had been in the sea for decades, was defeated in dismay. Not only was he a crushing defeat, but he was simply inexplicably defeated and unreasonable.

The huge gap is unacceptable. Someone rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but he still couldn't be sure that he was right. Zhu Zixuan didn't care about these things and cried out, "Yes, brother Zigang is mighty, beat him up and beat that smelly mouth to pieces. Look at him, he will still talk nonsense in the future!"

Wow, the crowd reacted at this moment, and the noisy discussion suddenly broke out, "Idiot, I'm so stupid. I can't even hide. Why don't I die? Why didn't the demon clan on the seaside chew off your legs early? It's embarrassing to see here."

"Hi, it's such a pity. I'm too careless. If you want to lose in the sea and fight with the monsters and monsters, you won't be enough to get ten of them!"

All kinds of discussions criticized Lian Zhe, which made Lian Zhe, who was about to faint, feel even more ashamed and angry. A trace of gratitude and gratitude just now disappeared in an instant, and a cold resentment in his eyes was filled with despair. From today on, in Tianyan Sect, Lian Zhe was a joke. A monk who had been newly promoted for more than ten days could easily step on his feet. Unwilling to accept it, why, I want to say that there was a cultivation of the ancestors of aristocratic families behind it, and it was unreasonable to be bullied like this. In an instant, the ups and downs and downs on the road of cultivation for decades became Zhu Zigang's sins. The extreme resentment and heart-wrenching pain numbed their distorted face.

Zhu Zigang succeeded in one move, but he did not make any progress. Although Zhou Hao's training achieved good results, he was facing people after all, and he was still a monk from the same sect, and he had just a few quarrels. Moreover, the Zhu family has always saved lives and helped the wounded and taught the family to teach them. As a result, Lian Zhe fell to the ground, Zhu Zigang immediately withdrew and released the broken foot that had been stepped into pieces but still maintained the rough shape of the soles of his feet, and retreated a few feet away.

"Your Excellency, the winner is decided. Although your injury is not serious, you will still treat it as a good thing as soon as possible. Today's affairs are done. Just as I am just a joke. I hope you will not talk nonsense in the future. It doesn't matter if you fight each other and affect your elders. At most, it will be a bad idea. That's all, let's say goodbye."

Zhu Zigang has no friendship with the other party. He is very likely to be an enemy after today, so there is no good things to say, but there is no need to be aggressive anymore. In fact, the reason why he goes on the arena is that the other party talks randomly before, which makes the Zhu brothers and sisters unable to step down, so he competes with the other party.

"Haha! How about it! If you dare to say bad things, you have to pay the price." Zhu Zixuan was the most active. If it weren't for the sisters and Li Xue, they would have been jumping to celebrate with Zhu Zigang!

The arena is only a few dozen feet wide and narrow, which is just a few steps, and Zhu Zigang can jump down.

"Be careful of Zigang!" Seeing several brothers and sisters not far from the audience, Zhu Zigang had just smiled on his face, but saw Li Xue's face suddenly change drastically, pointing at him, shouting carefully.
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