Chapter 511

After a short rest, the third competition began.

Ah Jiu stepped into the challenge arena again and looked toward the Taoist gate. The latter gathered together and exchanged something in a low voice. Soon, a pale Taoist priest in a purple Taoist robe came out of the crowd.

Taoist is not young. He is estimated to be about 35 years old. He coughs every few steps, giving people the illusion that he is terminally ill.

Dirk sneered,

"Are you empty? Send a sick seedling to fight."

"You'll find out later."

The middle-aged Taoist didn't care about him and asked the referee to prepare.

Step by step, the purple robed Taoist stepped into the challenge arena. When he reached the center, he bowed to the crowd while panting,

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He is talking about the sect, not the view. People who don't know the situation are shocked. Only one of the major schools of Taoism majors in thunder, which is Shenxiao. Thunder is powerful and hurts the body and the spirit. All practitioners are short-lived ghosts. Therefore, Shenxiao has no view, only this sect.

Shenxiao school is the general name of Lei FA.

When you are ready, the competition begins.

Ah Jiu didn't hesitate. He rushed up. Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came from above.

It's too late!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and narrowly crossed his body and landed on the challenge arena.

Boom!

The ground cracked, the current scattered, and the boy convulsed.

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Dark clouds gathered in the sky, strong winds came, and a terrible power was brewing above.

"Thunder!"

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Next to the middle-aged condensation voice, "he is overdrawn his life."

"Longevity?"

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Compared with before, it seems to be ten years old.

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Boom!

The clouds began to boil, and even Luke could not help frowning.

Linda said nervously,

"If you don't admit defeat, ah Jiu can't take the blow."

Luke is silent and his eyes turn to the challenge arena. The 15-year-old boy looks up to the sky and roars. In the face of thunder, he doesn't flinch at all. Instead, he shows his zealous fighting spirit. The bloody tiger shadow is also affected. He bares his teeth and eyes, and seems to be fighting against heaven and earth.

Seeing him like this, Luke could not help sighing,

"That's all."

"EVA, don't let him die."

"I see, young master."

The dark clouds began to press down. In the eyes of the people, the lightning with thick wrists fell in the sky, and the strong light came to occupy all the vision.

Boom!

The bloody tiger's shadow was instantly submerged in the lightning. After only half a second, it was suddenly broken. The white electric light went down and pointed directly at ah Jiu's eyebrows. At the critical moment, the silver battle suit flowed like liquid and turned into a metal shield to block some of the lightning. The rest was still on the boy.

The terrible electric current is rampant in the body, and the smell of scorch comes from the air.

Ah Jiu vomited blood and convulsed in pain.

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The two people's situation makes their scalp numb and they can't help taking a breath.

One summons thunder, and the other resists thunder with flesh. Only fairy novels can have such scenes.

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Luke didn't say anything. He gave ah Jiu an injection of cardiotonic. Several bodyguards carefully put him into the prepared medical warehouse, and left the meeting without looking back.

Dirk said in a cold voice,

"My young master is willing to accept defeat. From now on, husha Scripture belongs to you, and the plaque will be presented tomorrow."

With that, quickly catch up with the army.

At the end of the contest, it is strange that the Taoist priests, as the winners, are not happy, on the contrary, they are gloomy.

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In a sense, it's cheating.

It's disgraceful to win by cheating.

The Taoist sect is slightly silent, but the ancient martial world is full of voices, as if it is them who win.

Through this competition, people see two things clearly: first, ancient boxing is not low-end, with unlimited possibilities; 2、 Daomen is just like this, far less powerful than the legend.

And husha Sutra

Countless eyes turn to the long box on the stone table. The skill is in it. If you can get it?

Greed flashed through my mind and was suppressed. This is Longhushan, the base of daomen. Who dares to make trouble?

Soon the crowd dispersed.

In the hall of dragon and tiger mountain, there is a book on the table in the middle of the hall, which is the prize of the competition - husha Sutra.

An old Taoist with gray hair trembled to the table, opened the book and browsed page by page. After reading the first dozens of pages, he turned to the back pages and murmured.

The Taoists around were silent, waiting for the results of the examination.

A few minutes later, the old man closed his book and said with a complicated look,

"It's as like as two peas in the collection of Dao Zang Li. It's true."

The voice fell and there was an uproar around.

"It's true

"Luke Shaw, you bet on the real thing."

"I didn't expect that man to keep his word."

"It seems that the tianshice we provided is fake, isn't it?"

"Shh! No sound

Several old Taoists sitting at the top looked at each other, but they didn't look at each other. Daomen boasted that they were famous and Orthodox, but they tried to deceive the world and the sea with false Tianshi tactics. In contrast, Luke, who was known as heresy, kept his promise and took out the real tiger evil spirit.

This comparison is really embarrassing.

A famous old Taoist coughed and said slowly,

"Now that everyone is here, let's discuss how to deal with this dharma."

One of them said immediately, "it's needless to say, it's destroyed. This kind of magic way can't be spread out."

"It's useless to destroy it. Luke Shaw has a backup in his hand. It's better to seal it up."

"Where is the seal?"

As soon as this problem came out, the air was suddenly quiet, and some Taoist masters were moved. Although husha Sutra is a magic way, it can become an immortal. In some ways, it is even better than tianshice. Who doesn't want to hold this kind of skill that is hard to find in the world.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Longhushan advocates sighing for emptiness,

"There is only one greedy word in the middle of cultivating Taoism and demons. This book can't be left anywhere, it can only be sealed in the forbidden area."

Zhang Ruochen and the older generation of Taoists also nodded, "this is the best way."

Although others are unwilling, they can't say anything. The forbidden area of daomen is a mysterious place, which can only be opened by the efforts of seven highly accomplished Taoists at the same time. The forbidden area can only enter but can't go out. There are a lot of taboos in it, including the treasure of daomen - tianshice.

It's most appropriate to seal husha Sutra inside.