Xiuxian is like this

Lu Bei knew that Qin Ziyou's consideration was not for him, but for the talents from all over the world who participated in the competition.

Giving him a chance to prove his own strength is nothing more than telling young heroes from all over the world not to be dissatisfied.

The idea is very good, and everyone's face, including the face of the Holy Land of the Human Race, is scrupled.

But he was not friendly to him, Lu. He still thought about brushing from noon to Shenshi, and almost lost several times during the period, using this as a bait to continue playing music the next day.

Well now, experience can only be collected for an hour.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. An hour is two hours. It is not long, but it is not short. If it is used properly, it is not a bad idea to earn several hundred million, which is similar to the experience he gained from participating in the normal process.

If he is more decisive and continues to refresh the lower limit on the shameless road, he may be able to gather ten small goals.

Thinking of this, I can't help showing the smile of a successful person.

"Sect Master Lu!"

"Why, did you really take a kickback?"

"No, it's just... Sect Master Lu, please restrain yourself. Although the Holy Land does not reject demonic cultivators, it doesn't like them very much."

Bu Zishi said in a low voice, treacherous smiles are not owned by righteous people. As the first name of this conference, everyone hopes that Lu Bei will be an upright and decent person.

It's a bit difficult, I hope Lu Bei will act well and don't reveal his true nature.

"Understood, it's none of your business here, go back to wash and sleep, about the kickback, tomorrow the suzerain will ask Elder Qin, if it is true, see how I deal with you when I go back to Wu Zhou." Lu Bei patted his buttocks. , got up and walked towards Yutai Courtyard.

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The next day, the arena area.

With the help of kind-hearted people, the fact that Wu Zhou and Lu Bei accepted the challenge was widely publicized, and many contestants came to watch.

Wu Zhou and Lu Bei set the first place for this conference. He won the championship directly without participating in the competition. It was too outrageous and made the geniuses very dissatisfied.If possible, the onlookers are not willing to just be the crowd, and many people want to try to be an oriole.

Mantis is also fine, stepping on the default number one position, even if he does not win the second place in the end, it is enough to gain a reputation and establish a position.

"Have you heard that the first name is actually mediocre, at most the top ten level, because he reached an ulterior deal with the Holy Land, he was made an exception and won the championship directly without participating in the competition."

"No way, I heard that Lu Bei's level is not in the top ten, and he was given special care after walking through the back door. He is a distant relative of an elder."

"Bah, I don't want any face."

"That's why there are so many people here today. Did you see over there? A dozen or so Holy Land examiners are maintaining order on the surface, but they are actually saving the scene at a critical moment. I'm afraid that Lu Bei will lose the Holy Land's face."

"..." xN

There are three to four hundred people in the arena area, including students and mentors who participated in the competition, as well as monks from the Holy Land.

The Wu Zhou team led by Zhu Xiushi was pointed at, and the Zhu family's children were under great pressure...

That is impossible.

Everyone's faces were full of disdain, their eyebrows were cold, their noses were cold and their noses were extremely arrogant. Others didn't know how powerful Lu Bei was, so how could they not know that they came here today for nothing but to watch a show.

Zhu Xiushi looked around, looking for the Holy Land handicap. After a while, he found two smiling Holy Land monks in the corner.

She leaned over with bright eyes, asked a few words, and readily took out five Qiankun rings.

There are different numbers of spirit crystals in it, several magic weapons that are not needed, and various cultivation resources. In addition to my own savings, I also emptied the inventory of the Wuzhou duty-free shop. How insane to bet.

Stud is a kind of wisdom, and rooftop is a kind of height.

Zhu Xiushi firmly believes that today there is no height, only wisdom, and wealth can rival a country in one fell swoop.

It's impossible to be so rich that the country can't beat the enemy. The two monks lowered Lu Bei's odds on the grounds that the funds exceeded the standard.Even though Zhu Xiushi was dissatisfied, he could only admit it. After all, it was the handicap of the Holy Land. The family had a big business, and it was not easy to earn money to support the family.

"What should I do if I lose?"

Back in the team, Zhu Qilan looked at the ancestor of the family speechlessly, and reminded: "After all, his name is Lu Bei, and he will do anything to make you lose money."

A word awakens the dreamer.

Zhu Xiushi's eyes turned red on the spot, and he put his hands on Zhu Qilan's shoulders: "Tell him, if he dares to lose, I will fight him with my life. You two don't want to have a good life in the future."

Zhu Qilan: "..."

The old ancestor didn't say exactly why the bad days happened, but she could probably guess one or two, so she sent a direct voice transmission to Lu Bei to tell him not to mess around.

Lu Bei stood in the middle of the arena, his arrogant nostrils sweeping across all living beings, stirring up anger and causing a lot of scolding.

Because time was tight, he wanted to make a quick decision, try to gain more experience, and arrive on time, without staging the scene where the protagonist appeared at the last moment.

Hearing his cousin's complaint, he smiled contemptuously, and sent a voice transmission directly to Zhu Xiushi, stop dreaming, it's time to wake up, let's all live together in the future.

Not to mention that Zhu Xiushi was blowing his hair on the sidelines and was suppressed by Zhu Qilan's sealing technique. At noon, the six contestants who had placed the challenge book walked out of the crowd, walking confidently and enjoying the cheers and applause that only the protagonists can have.

In fact, the onlookers didn't like the players, they just didn't like Lu Bei.

At this time, an examiner from the Holy Land walked out, clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and the sound of thunder exploded high in the sky, temporarily stopping the cursing and whooping.

The examiner glanced at Lu Bei, took out a battle table, and finished talking loudly about the rules of friendship first and competition second, so that both sides should restrain themselves, and don't want to make a fuss.

The rule is that the victor enjoys all honors, but in order to avoid aggravating conflicts, all contestants participating in the group arena are prohibited from using magic weapons, and those who violate the rules will be judged to be defeated on the spot.

Hearing this remark, several contestants smiled even more proudly, thinking that they were sure.

Lu Bei felt that he was more stable. When asked by the examiner if he had any doubts, he waved his hand and looked at the six contestants with his nostrils: "I don't have much time, I'm going to receive the award later, I don't have so much time to spend Play house, let's go together."

"Madman, dare to underestimate us!"

"Together, you may not even save your face..."

"I don't need to worry about it, I accept it with good intentions."

Lu Bei curled his lips and frantically provoked his anger: "To put it bluntly, you can't wait for a pawn who throws stones and asks the way. Lu's opponent today is not you. Make a quick decision. Don't let the master behind you wait in a hurry."

The six of them blushed when they heard the words, their self-esteem was trampled, and they looked at the examiner at the side of the ring in deep humiliation.

The examiner originally wanted to stop it. The group arena is a one-on-one battle, not a group fight. This move is against the rules.But when the words came to his lips, he received a voice transmission from the elder, who nodded and agreed that the six of them would play together.

Just as Lu Bei guessed, the Holy Land also has face. Before awarding the championship rewards in advance, let the students from all over the world be convinced.

Six people stepped onto the stage. From left to right, an 80-year-old boy with good facial features stood out first: "My name is Cen Shang, a monk of Jingyue Kingdom, and I was born..."

"That's fine, Mr. Lu doesn't care who you are or what country you are monks from. I only care about the name of the strong. I won't be too late if I win."

Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, and continued to sarcastically sarcastically ignite his anger with a few words: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting the six of you, and it's the same for the others when they come on stage. What is it called?"

Fuck him! xN

At this moment, everyone in the arena was united as one, and the boys and girls abandoned their competitive relationship and united like never before.

Chapter 569 The Poor Monk Reboots

The wind is raging, and the thunder is surging.

The vibrating sound continued, terrifying rays of light emerged one after another, and the turbulent flow of overflowing energy touched the barrier of the ring, shooting out ripples of halo.

The participating students are all top-notch geniuses, and even the six contestants who are regarded as guiding stones have amazing aptitudes, and they are the future pillars of their respective schools and families who have devoted all their resources to training.

But seeing a person soaring into the sky, thunder light formed a formation, and a violent thunder beast broke out of the formation, like a unicorn, the terrifying fluctuations shocked the barrier of the ring and was about to collapse.

boom! ! !

The thunder column bombarded down, piercing through the ring, leaving a bottomless pit.

The five contestants dodged ahead of time, and the six floated in the air, staring intently at the dark place of the abyss.

The divine sense swept over, and there was nothing.

"What's going on, where did the person go?"

"Shouldn't he be hacked to death?"

"Stop joking, no matter how unbearable it is, at least some wreckage should be left."

"Is it possible that he is a little faster than Thunderbolt, and dodges ahead of time." Lu Bei stood behind the six people and joined in the discussion.

"Impossible, how could it be so..."

Halfway through the conversation, the speaking contestant widened his eyes and turned around sharply to look behind him.

Into the eyes, the fist print came straight.

Afterwards, his world was pitch black, and he could neither see nor perceive anything.

The figure fell down in the air, and Lu Bei clenched his fists and stood in midair: "I thought it would be boring, but I didn't expect the six of you to add up, which really made me feel a little threatened. Then I should be a little more serious."

"mad……"

bang bang bang-

Five figures flew upside down, hit the barrier of the ring like scattered flowers in the rain, and slowly slid down against their faces.

"..." xN

There was silence around the arena, except for a certain figure bouncing around, clapping hands and applauding loudly, everyone else was lost in thought.

It was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Enter it for a while, and analyze whether you can catch a punch calmly in the presence of yourself.

It seemed, it seemed, that Wu Zhou Lubei did have some skills. Seeing him easily beat six students of the same level, he was enough to stand up to the top ten in this competition.

"Hey, it's over?!"

Lu Bei looked around in surprise, and scratched his head in doubt: "It shouldn't be. Although I said it seriously, I haven't exerted my strength yet?"

"..." xN

"Obviously the six of them are so powerful..."

"..." xN

"Understood, I am too strong!"

"..." xN

With just a few words, the calm onlookers were once again furious, asking the examiner to remove the barrier and let them in to teach Lu Bei a lesson.

The examiner sighed speechlessly. He is also a veteran judge. He has never seen such a scene. The Holy Land Conference in previous years was not as noisy as this year.

But don't say, this year's young people are much more real than the students who pretended to be mature and stable in the past.

If there is resentment, they are really scolding mothers.

"Examiner, is there a bigger arena? This one is too small to bear everyone's enthusiasm."

Lu Bei glanced at the self-healing arena under his feet, and then said: "If possible, let more people enter the arena. Lu Mou sincerely wants to fight against geniuses from all over the world, and he is willing to lose if he loses."

His mouth was humble, his nostrils were still arrogant, and the young people on the sidelines didn't care about being elegant anymore, and they all cursed someone, telling someone not to be too arrogant.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, each mouthful was pretty, and he fought against the Confucianists with his tongue, one enemy could never lose.

The picture was so beautiful that the examiner didn't dare to look at it. When he received the voice transmission from the elder, his expression froze slightly, and he told everyone present that a new arena was being prepared and asked them to wait for a while.

After saying that, the examiner opened the teleportation array hidden in the arena, and with the permission of the elders, intercepted the secret martial arts field of Seven Kill City, and projected it to the arena area of ​​Tianxiang City.

The sky and the earth are changing, and the limited space in the arena extends in all directions. From the outside, the distance between the four squares remains the same, but the inside changes drastically, and the sky and the earth are slowly formed.

Lu Bei continued to output fragrance, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of the court, took three steps and made two steps, squatted on the edge of the ring, smiled and waved: "Sister Shao, you are here too."

Chang Qingyu gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "Young brother, I have identified the wrong person. I am your senior sister Chang."

Lu Bei was taken aback when he heard the words, and flatly denied it: "Impossible, Senior Sister Shao is more beautiful than a fairy. Lu fell in love with you at first sight, and wished to grow old with you. There is no reason to admit his mistake. Think again, is it possible that you remembered wrongly?" own name."

With bulging veins on his forehead, Chang Qingyu pulled the lazy young man beside him: "Brother, that's him, the good brother who told me about Wu Zhou and Lubei that day."

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, and said puzzledly: "Junior Sister Shao, why did Lu Bei reveal his information to you for nothing, and even belittle him in his words. Is it possible that you have identified the wrong person?"

Chang Qingyu: "..."

A beauty lost her dream, her eyes were red, and she was panting violently on the spot. Lu Bei was very worried when she saw it, for fear that he would kneel in front of Chang Qingyu and beg her not to die.

"Senior Sister Shao, being angry hurts your body and hurts my heart. You don't want your younger brother to be distressed and talk about you every day, do you?"

"Junior Sister Shao calm down, I told you before I became a brother, you have to pay for it when you go into the muddy water..."

Chang Qingyu kicked the young man away, walked to the edge of the ring with bang bang, and glared at Lu Bei at close range: "Your surname is Lu, what do you mean, belittle yourself and lie to me to spread the news, and use me as a gunman?"

"To be honest, the younger brother is afraid that the older sister will feel inferior and feel that she is not good enough for me, so he deliberately made himself so miserable."

"My! Last name! Chang!"

"Okay, then it's my junior brother who remembers wrong."