"Master." Haitang jumped off the ring and returned to Zhou Bocong's side.

Zhou Bocong's eyes lingered on Haitang's chest for a moment, and the strange color in his eyes flashed away, "Well done!"

Haitang smiled charmingly, "Thank you, Master, for the compliment!"

This little elf...

Zhou Bocong took a deep look at Haitang, and his heart felt hot.

He has long seen that Haitang is naturally charming, and he has practiced the art of charm. As long as he is a man, he can't help but be moved!

"Amitabha." Huihai looked at Zhou Bocong with calm eyes, "Donor Zhou, you win this first game!"

"Hui Hai presides over, two out of three games. As long as my disciple wins one game, I will win this century-old promise!" Zhou Bocong and Hui Hai looked at each other for a few seconds, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

As long as he can take away that dead girl, not only will the monster belong to him, but even the Buddhist sect's most precious wordless book will also belong to him!!

Until then!

Among the powerful people in Fengtian Continent, he must have a place!!

"Donor Zhou, please." Hui Hai said, turning to look at Wen Wen, "Go ahead."

"Yes, the presiding abbot!" Feng couldn't jump onto the ring, looked at Zhou Bocong and his group, clasped his hands, "Amitabha!"

Zhou Bocong narrowed his eyes when he saw that he couldn't jump onto the ring, "Zixuan, you go ahead."

"Yes, Master!"

The person who jumped onto the ring was a young man with black hair. He was an ordinary-looking young man, and he was definitely the type that no one would take a second look at if he was thrown on the street!

"Please!" Unable to finish his words, he grabbed a black stick and dropped it heavily to the ground.

Just a "click" sound was heard, and dense cracks appeared on the bricks and tiles of the arena!

Feng Qi's eyes widened, "That stick looks very heavy!"

Jie Chi heard what Feng Qi said and explained, "That's a black iron rod, weighing 1,500 kilograms!"

"One thousand five... one hundred catties?" Feng Qi looked at the ring in surprise, but she soon felt relieved.

This is a foreign land.

It is not surprising that any kind of magical weapons appear. On the contrary, this black iron rod is already very ordinary in front of those magical weapons...

Feng Qi glanced at it eagerly.

Speaking of which, it seems that I don’t have a handy weapon yet!

If we start fighting all at once, will we suffer some losses?

On the ring, Wu Bu was already fighting with Guo Zixuan, and the two were fighting inextricably.

Guo Zixuan's weapons are two short spears, extremely fast, with arcs wrapped around them, and a faint sound of wind and thunder!

The helpless black iron rod seems a bit ordinary.

The dark black iron rod fell, with the potential to open up the world!

"when!"

Following a dull sound, Guo Zixuan groaned and knelt on the ground with one knee!

"What kind of stick technique is this?"

"It's the Coiling Dragon Stick!" Jie Chi looked at Wen Wen with a hint of approval in his eyes, "Wen Wen is obsessed with the stick technique. He has already cultivated this Coiling Dragon Stick to the point where human and stick are integrated into one!"

"The human stick merges into one?" Feng Qi thought thoughtfully, and then suddenly her eyes lit up, "Isn't that just the human stick?!"

Quit being crazy, "...."

In the ring, Guo Zixuan was already at a disadvantage and began to lose ground!

"Trash!" Zhou Bocong had a calm face, with undisguised anger on his face.

He trusted Guo Zixuan and let him enter the ring, but he couldn't even deal with a little bald donkey!!

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely win the next game!" Wang Qian raised the corners of his mouth with a look of pride on his face.

Zhou Bocong glanced at Wang Qian and nodded lightly.

Wang Qian's strength is not weak, and with the back-ups he prepared for him in advance, they will definitely win this third game!!

"puff!"

Guo Zixuan was suddenly whipped away by a stick, fell from the ring, rolled to Zhou Bocong's feet, and vomited blood!

"Master, Master..." Guo Zixuan raised his head and looked at Zhou Bocong, his eyes full of guilt and self-blame.

He has used all his strength, but he is still no match for that monk...

Zhou Bocong just glanced at Guo Zixuan coldly, and then turned his attention to Huixin, "Huixin presided over, you are lucky this time, but you will not be so lucky next time!"

"Amitabha." Hui Hai didn't say much, but looked at Feng Qi, "Are you ready?"

"No problem!" Feng Qi rolled up his sleeves and climbed up from the edge of the ring.

On a towering tree, Ji Siye was staring down coldly. When he saw Feng Qi climbing onto the ring, his awkward posture made the corners of his eyes twitch violently...

"this..."

All the eminent monks looked at each other, and finally sighed helplessly.

They couldn't figure out why the abbot would let the Buddha do whatever he wanted. This third test was crucial. If they lost...

"Come on, who of you will compete with me?" Feng Qi stood on the ring, moving her arms and legs.

"What is Buddha doing?"

"I don't know, it looks like it's very powerful!"

Hearing the discussion behind her, Feng Qi looked at the little braised eggs and explained, "This is the eighth set of radio gymnastics. If you want to learn it, I will teach you!"

"Broadcast gymnastics?"

Jie Xin frowned, "What kind of magical power is this? I've never heard of it!"

"But it looks a bit interesting." Jiese followed the gesture a few times and said with a serious expression.

"Grandstanding." Wang Qian jumped onto the stage and stared at Feng Qi coldly, with deep disdain and a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Although he doesn't know the magical function of the Wordless Heavenly Book, there must be something extraordinary about it being regarded as a treasure by Daleiyin Temple!

But such a holy object actually accepted such a trash as its master!

"I'm just warming up!" Feng Qi rolled her eyes at Wang Qian and continued to do stretching exercises.

Realizing Feng Qi's cultivation, Wang Qian sneered, "One hand of mine is enough to deal with you!"

"Huh?" Feng Qi stopped what he was doing and looked at Wang Qian with a somewhat unhappy face.

Is my aunt being looked down upon??!

"Ahem!" Huihai coughed twice, "Are you ready?"

"No problem!" Feng Qi made an OK gesture, then turned to Wang Qian and hooked her fingers, "If you have the ability, come over here!"

"Okay, then I'm here!"

"etc!"

Wang Qian paused and frowned, "What are you doing!"

"Didn't you just say that you can defeat me with one hand?" Feng Qi glanced at Wang Qian's raised hands, "What are you doing? Are you trying to cheat?!"

Wang Qian's face turned green and red.

He just said it so casually, and this woman actually took the initiative to mention it!

"You're not afraid, are you?" Feng Qi waved her little hand casually, "Okay, if you're afraid, just use two hands, come on!"

Wang Qian is also riding a tiger and can't get off at this moment.

Especially being looked at by so many pairs of eyes made his face burn even more.

"Okay, I'll give you one hand!" Wang Qian said and put one hand behind his back, "Is this okay?"

Seeing that Wang Qian really agreed, Feng Qi's smile grew thicker, "Well, come on!"
Chapter completed!