Chapter 157

Mainland Youth Juncai Dabi officially started!

With the referee's order, thousands of combinations in the challenge arena began to fight at the same time.

Basically, all the people in the competition are in the foundation period. Occasionally, there are a few in the golden elixir period. They are also disciples of some hidden sects or experts.

The challenge arena is in full swing, and the audience on the surrounding stands are also excited to watch and comment on it.

On the rostrum, Tang Jin fell soft on the chair and said listlessly to Luo Cheng: "Luo Cheng, what's the use of watching this? It's boring. It's better to go back to sleep."

"Act like it." Luo Cheng yawned, pointed to the hot challenge arena below and said, "look at them. Tut Tut, what is full of loopholes? If I had the same cultivation, no, even the lower level cultivation, I would have won long ago."

Luo Cheng didn't think that they were not only gifted, but also trained in top Dharma skills, but also had expert advice. None of them can be compared with these people below.

The children of big forces and these small forces, even the younger generation without power, even if they have the same qualifications and age, they still have great advantages. What are the advantages? On the resource supply behind this.

"Hey, Tang Jin, look!" suddenly, Luo Cheng sat up straight, pointed to a challenge arena below and said, "isn't that the little monk? What's his name and what..."

Following Luo Cheng's eyes, Tang Jin saw that on a challenge arena in the east below, a monk holding a Vajra demon subduing pestle was playing with a young man in black.

"Wise!" Tang Jin cried happily when she saw the monk.

Just after the battle of the immortal tomb the year before last, wise returned to the temple. He said that the temple called him back to prepare for this year's youth ratio. Unexpectedly, he really came!

Wisdom is still that yellow patchwork, red golden cassock, six ring points on the head, holding a Vajra demon subduing pestle in the right hand and a string of Buddha beads in the left hand. Even when fighting, only the right hand is used, and the left hand keeps turning the Buddha beads, and what is still talking about in the mouth.

Luo Cheng looked at the fight between the wise and the young man in black for a while, turned and said to Tang Jin, "that wise, why didn't he attack, and what he kept muttering there."

The young man with black strong clothes, holding a big knife, constantly attacked the wisdom, but the wisdom just dodged and resisted, didn't fight back, but said something to the young man with strong clothes. Every time the wisdom said a word, the young man with black strong clothes looked ugly, and the attack in his hand was more fierce, but he didn't answer.

Tang Jin saw the fight between the two, and a smile came up at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that she thought of being with Zhiming in the past. She turned to Luo Chengdao, who didn't know why: "I think he might be persuading his opponent to surrender? Ha ha ha!"

"True or false?" Luo Cheng looked at Tang Jin with dubious eyes, and then focused on the wise two, "That wise man is obviously better than his opponent, but he doesn't lay a heavy hand. He just resists and dodges. It's not a long-term plan. To say that wise man is also a golden elixir period. If his opponent is a foundation period, you say there are only so many golden elixirs in the game, and he is really unlucky to be met by this wise man. I think it's hard for him to win if he doesn't take it seriously."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily." Tang Jin shook her head and said with a light smile, "I still have a little understanding of this wisdom. I have absolutely no strength to say. He just can't bear to put down his heavy hand now. Later, he will be worried by the killing moves of the young man in black one after another. I'm sure I have to make one or two big moves to shoot down his opponent."

There are not many rules for young people in mainland China. There are only two.

The first rule is not to kill intentionally, but to leave a line for the other party. Of course, this rule only says that you can't kill intentionally. If you miss, it's not unforgivable. But how to judge whether you miss? It depends on the referee present. Everyone knows this.

The second rule is to knock the opponent fainting, seriously injured or shot down. It is a victory.

According to Tang Jin's understanding of wisdom, wisdom will choose to shoot down his opponent to win, or knock him out. As for serious injury and death, wisdom will never do it.

"Oh?" Luo Cheng still believed Tang Jin's strength and vision. Seeing Tang Jin say so, Luo Cheng also raised his spirits and watched the wise fight between them.

Seeing the wise constantly resist and say something, the young man in black is becoming more and more impatient. The knife technique in his hand is also more and more fierce. All moves want to take the wise surname life.

Finally, after the young man in black made a big move and was avoided by wise Kaman, wise's PI surname was also angry. He no longer blindly avoided and resisted. Wise waved the King Kong demon subduing pestle in his hand, missed the young man in black's knife, and then hit it again. He skillfully knocked the exhausted young man in black off the stage and won the final victory.

"Good!" seeing that wisdom won so easily, Tang Jin and Luo Cheng shouted well, which attracted the strange eyes of several people around.

"It's definitely a gap in strength!" Luo Cheng pointed to the wisdom who has won and stepped down and said with admiration: "wisdom is also a golden elixir with that opponent. It seems that the man's behind force is not small and his equipment is not bad. I didn't expect that he is so vulnerable under the wise hand! Although he is kind-hearted, his means should not be underestimated!"

"Hmm!" Tang Jin nodded approvingly, and then saw that Zhiming just looked up at herself. She couldn't help waving and shouting, "Zhiming! Come on, come on!"

Tang Jin's cry attracted many people's attention. They all looked at Tang Jin's direction to see who could make Tang Jin so happy.

After seeing Zhiming fly to Tang Jin for a while, they recognized that it was one of the four good people on the mainland. When they were wise, they couldn't help sighing their differences in their hearts.

Two people live and die, one is constantly killing and the other is constantly saving. I don't know how these two people are mixed together.

"Benefactor Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time." before entering, I wisely gave Tang Jin a Buddhist ceremony.

"Ha ha, long time no see, long time no see." Tang Jin waved and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for so long. Little monk, you still haven't changed."

"Ah, I said wise little monk," seeing wise walked in, Luo Cheng on the side of Tang Jin asked first, "what were you talking about when you competed with the boy in black just now? Make the boy angry like that."

Luo Cheng is very curious about this.

"The little monk is not angry with the benefactor," he shook his head. Wisely, he first saluted naluo, and then slowly said, "the little monk is just persuading the benefactor to surrender and told him he is not the opponent of the little monk. However, the benefactor doesn't listen and still attacks the little monk. He wants to kill the little monk. However, the little monk can only shoot him out of the stage."

"Are you really persuading the boy to surrender!?" Luo Cheng exclaimed, then looked at Tang Jin in exchange for Tang Jin's expression of "you see, what I said is right", and then they laughed together.

They have never seen such a lovely person.

Seeing the two people laughing inexplicably, they were wise and didn't know why. They could only stand in place and turn the Buddha beads.

The three talked for a while, and all the talents in the challenge arena finished the competition.

On the first day, half of the people were brushed, half of the people would be brushed the next day, and half of the people would be brushed on the third day... Until there were only 76 people left, forming the top 100 with 24 people such as Tang Jin.

Those who can enter the top 100 are the elite talents on the mainland. Whether they can enter another one or not, they are enough to make a name for the mainland.

After the big match, there will be a book on the mainland called the list of fighting immortals and dragons, which records the top 100 of the big match.

There is a saying on the mainland, which is also a fact. Those who can enter the list of immortals and Dragons will certainly become immortals in the future if they do not die prematurely!

From this, we can see the status of the Douxian Bailong list among the people. After all, what is recorded here is the future immortal!

"Well, today's big match is over. I hope everyone won't be late tomorrow." at the end of the game, Tang Junge stood up and made a simple conclusion, and then gathered the many stands around and turned them into a rooftop again. This big match was over on the first day.

"Wise, where do you live now?" Tang Jin, who was about to return to her residence, suddenly thought of something and turned to one side of wise and asked.

Wise pointed to the roof below, "little monk set up a tent on it."

"What kind of tent to put up! You won't come to me if you know I'm coming." Tang Jin patted her wise shoulder, pointed to the courtyard facing Datang in Taipei and said, "let's go and live in Datang. We still have a lot of empty rooms."

"That's not good." the wise hesitated for a while and hesitated.

"What's wrong, nothing! Go!" said Tang Jin, regardless of anything else, directly hugged the wise shoulder and walked to her residence.

When Tang Jin walked into the courtyard, the voice of the old ancestor also came: "jin'er, put your friend in the room next to you."

Tang Junge is happy that Tang Jin makes more friends with mainland talents, so Tang Junge is not dissatisfied with bringing people back with Tang Jin at will.

"Thank you, benefactor." Zhiming saluted Tang Junge's room, but Tang Junge didn't reply.

"Well, let's go."

Tang Jin put her arm on her wise shoulder and walked to her yard.

(to be continued)