Chapter 12

In the face of the fierce dog beating stick, Lu Xian's face was iron and blue. It was obvious that he was unable to resist. After all, this dog beating stick is a unique skill of the beggars' sect and is powerful. So he bit his teeth and shook his body, which also urged him to take care of his family.

"Kongtong, seven injury fist!"

Seven injury fist, hurt people one point, hurt yourself one point. This fist technique is very overbearing, but it also has obvious disadvantages. Every point of internal power increases, the injury will increase by one point.

You know, the ancestors of Kongtong sect all died of internal injuries after practicing seven injury boxing.

Boom——

He saw that Lu Xian urged the real Qi in his body, and the air flow in the Dantian surged out. His face turned red, like a furious old cow. Then, his fist produced a slight airflow, and immediately hit Xue Ding.

Boom!

This fist, strong and powerful, with a momentum, hit the fist gas, and even caused the air flow to rotate, causing cracks in the floor.

Although the disciples of the beggars' sect are good at staff skills, they fell into the disadvantage in an instant under the strong attack of the seven injury fist.

Bang bang——

"Kongtong seven injury fist is like thunder!"

"If I say, this dog beating stick is also exquisite. However, these five generations of disciples can't figure out the essence, otherwise, they will never be suppressed."

"Not good! The beggars' sect disciple is going to lose!"

At the bottom, all the major sects are absorbed in watching the competition among the disciples. Jin Buchang was especially happy, even rubbing his hands and eager to try.

Click——

With the last punch, Lu Xian urged nearly ten layers of internal power. His overbearing fist directly hit the middle of the stick and divided the stick into two. This fist power hit the chest of the beggars' sect disciples. With a puff, Xue Ding flew upside down and burst out with blood.

"The second game, Kongtong school, win!"

WOW——

There was no doubt that the scene was a rapid riot, which set off an endless discussion. Among them, the beggars' sect naturally refused to accept it and vaguely provoked the Kongtong sect.

All the wonderful contests were watched by Zhuge gods. However, he seems to have a grasp of the overall situation and is still very indifferent. But Cao Zhengchun on the other side, with a few Yin and evil in his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking.

"Next time, DIANCANG sect will fight against Hongmen escort agency..."

……

"Next, Huashan party will be the Song Mountain sect..."

"Next time, the Tianshan party will be unique..."

Then, a series of wonderful contests came on the stage one after another, which made everyone applaud. During this period, Jin was neither changing nor idle. He used the system to investigate these Wulin people and stole a lot of data.

Bang——

Soon, until the end of game 107, Jin Buhuan finally converged. He knows it's his turn to play.

According to the task of the system, he must be recognized by the gods of Zhuge, and then obtain the identity of the fifth largest spy in HuLong villa. Now, it is a rare opportunity. He only needs to be dazzling and eye-catching enough in this battle to win glory for HuLong villa, and he will be able to win the favor of God Hou.

Therefore, in this competition, it is imperative not to change the gold. However, he also has a mind. He has to check his own situation before playing to avoid emergencies.

"System, view hosting?"

Tick——

"Host: gold does not change"

"Level: sneaking around (2%)"

"Steal: Zero"

"Experience value: 600"

"Stealing storehouse: a set of stealing tools and a bottle of detoxification pills..."

"Martial arts: return my drift fist, lethal scissors feet, sword 22, Lingbo micro step, three-day accelerated version, heaven and earth move, three-day accelerated version..."

"After scanning, no virus invasion was found, and the host was in good condition."

Bang——

At this time, a drum on the wall woke Jin Buhuan. He arranged his clothes and took a deep breath.

"In the next game, the gold of HuLong mountain villa will not change and compete with master Shaolin Kongji!"

WOW——

This contest immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Not only the people of major sects, but also the people and horses of HuLong villa were absorbed. Because this was the first contest of their HuLong villa!

"I'm afraid it's hard to win this game!"

"The disciples of HuLong mountain villa are all the elites among the elites. However, although he is a young generation of Shaolin, he is proficient in 72 unique skills of Shaolin. Therefore, he is also known as a master. The two are indistinguishable..."

"I think the emptiness is a little better."

The scene was full of heated discussions and people's voices. On the one hand, it was the leading Shaolin sect in the Wulin, and on the other hand, it was the main venue of HuLong mountain villa. Naturally, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Since I am a disciple of dragon mountain villa, I have to do my best. Therefore, this one only wins but not loses."

The gods of Zhuge raised their eyes slightly and nodded to Jin Bu Chang. His eyes were deep, as if with a trace of wisdom and dignity. Jin Bu changed his hands and knelt on one knee. There was a sound track when he threw to the ground,

"I will certainly live up to the trust of God Hou, win this game and make a start for our HuLong villa!"

Whew——

After that, Jin Buhuan held his head high and his feet flashed in small steps, turning into residual shadows and entering the venue.

"What body method is this?!"

"You are worthy of being a disciple of HuLong mountain villa. This body method is worthy of its delicacy!"

As soon as he appeared, Kim casually installed a force without changing, which shocked the whole audience. Even the gods Zhuge and Cao Zhengchun suddenly contracted their pupils. This body method is really exquisite.

"Master, it seems that there is no gold in HuLong villa..."

Shangguan Begonia willow eyebrows a pick, some doubt way. In this way, Duan Tianya also felt strange. Their dragon protection villa is always airtight, and all the disciples they recruit are registered in books.

However, Zhuge gods didn't care about it. He didn't take it to heart, just ordinary disciples. What he cares about is whether he can win the battle. Seeing the God Hou, he didn't say anything, and Shangguan Haitang stopped asking questions.

At the moment, two figures stand on the competition field. Jin Bu changed his black robe and his face was radiant. Facing the Shaolin monk, he was not afraid at all, but even excited.

Opposite, the Shaolin holy monk is holding a staff, wearing a red cassock and bareheaded. However, he did not have the kindness of a monk. His eyebrows were somewhat overbearing and his face was indifferent.

"Amitabha, benefactor, be careful..."

Empty silence arched his hand, then his pupils stared, and the fierce light came out. He kicked his toes directly, just like a red light burst out, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Dragon claw hand!"

Brush——

The red shadow appeared in front of Jin Buhuan in an instant. He raised his palm, turned into a hook, and grabbed it at Jin Buhuan's neck.

"How strong!"

Jin doesn't change his complexion. Even if he takes a small step, he can't. The empty silent monk obviously wanted to get it. He followed him like a maggot of tarsal bone.

Sniff——

In an instant, with a stroke of the dragon's claw, Jin Buhuan's face left five slight blood marks