The way of heaven will not treat those who respect the way of heaven. The unfolding of body consciousness shows Li Ji something different within an hour!

For example, during this period, the monks communicate with their eyes! Under normal circumstances, monks will use soul communication, but now they cannot do it and cannot speak openly, so eye communication is the only way!

Let Li Ji catch him right!

One hour later, the King of Flame led his subordinates into the Temple of War God. He brought not many people, less than a hundred elite warriors, and nine monks, tall, short, fat and thin, monks and laymen, and various geniuses. Obviously, the King of Flame did not take the thousands of warriors in the square. Perhaps, these people's responsibilities were actually palace bans, and they did not participate in the king's struggle!

The Fire King entered the Temple of War and his relatives and the powerful people, and the followers he brought were left outside the hall, as if he didn't care about his own safety at all. This is their tradition, and such a fight for the throne is actually quite interesting.

The monks gathered together, without any tension as before the war, and even a few people met each other and gathered to chat.

It is hard for mortals to make monks work hard for them, even if they are a king!

The two kings did not stay in the hall for long, so they rushed out in anger. Obviously, they did not speak for themselves and had to solve the problem with their fists.

In the first game, each of them had the bravest and most capable warriors under their command. In the second game, each of them had a monk who had decided to be a foreign player. In the end, each of them had a hundred elite players to perform the art of fighting formations to determine the male and female. It was an ancient method that had never changed for thousands of years.

Both sides appeared with strong men with muscle tangled muscles, almost the same as each other. One person held a hammer and the other held an axe. He rarely dodged, and he just fought each other head-on. The hundred-pound weapons were like straw in their hands. The sound of the impact was deafening, and the iron-blooded murderous intent filled the square.

It's not good-looking, but it's all practical skills. This kind of barbaric and primitive fighting is extremely shocking. It can be imagined that if hundreds of natives swung their axes at the same time, they would be as strong as monks, and they would probably have a numb scalp. No wonder the monks were restrained on Taobao Star. It seems that there was a reason for this.

In the end, the natives who held the hammer smashed the axe-holding warrior into meat sauce with one hammer and returned proudly. King Bage won his first victory.

Then the monk appeared, and the King of Flame appeared with a tall and thin swordsman. As the temporary leader of the monk, the only one who practiced the Dharma was unexpectedly surrendered to Li Ji.

"Since fellow Taoist comes from Yuqing, his cultivation and supernatural powers are naturally different. If you should be a pioneer of our generation, why not ask fellow Taoist to take action?"

Li Ji shook his head, "No, I got a stomachache last night, and I lost my stomach. My limbs were weak and weak, and I couldn't fight. I'd better find someone else for the big matters of the throne!"

The monk was furious when he heard this, "Running the stomach? Who are you fooling about? What can we eat to cause this consequence? Is the monk's glory and the heavy promises that make you betray this way?"

Li Ji smiled, "It's just driven by interests, why bother to say so seriously? What kind of honor and promise, I, Da Yuqing, don't pay attention to this!"

The Dharma practice is still to be said, but King Bage of Gao said unhappy: "Depending on the person you choose! Since he doesn't want to, what do you force him to do? If you let it go from it, it will ruin my big business. If you choose another one, will it make you look at the fun of the other eight?"

The magic cultivator was so angry that he gritted his teeth. It would be fine if this monk did not play according to the routine. This mortal ant dared to speak to him like this. In another realm, a hundred kings would also have a spell. But here, they still have to suffer from this pickled breath!

So he selected another monk, also a famous sword cultivator. "This fellow Taoist, since the Yuqing monk doesn't have any face, it's better for the fellow Taoist to appear and let him see the style of our sword cultivator?"

He chose these two people, both of whom were outsiders who had never agreed to rebel. One was targeted, and the other was to save face by the sword cultivator and refused to compromise. Of course, he had to push forward to die first.

Unexpectedly, although this sword cultivator is honest, he is not stupid. Seeing that Li Ji refused to stand up, he realized that there was something wrong with it, so he covered his butt.

"Oh, I have not adapted to the environment these days. I have eaten dry and low water, but it is caused by moles and sores. I have difficulty moving. Fellow Taoist should ask you another expert!"

Even though Fa Cultivation has a deep cultivation and a calm state of mind, he was also furious by the three corpses, and smoked from the seven orifices. He secretly gritted his teeth in his heart: In the galaxy, sword cultivators should kill them!

What made him even more hated was the angrily rebuke of King Bage above, "What? I asked you to work for the widow! It was not for you to come to visit the kiln! We must also be picky when we win the war. The market is too dull and we want to find excitement, right?"

This method is not easy to get angry at both ends of this method. He can only bite his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He turned around and said to a monk:

"Senior Brother Rui, sword cultivators are not reliable. They are just famous and are all greedy and afraid of death. Please ask Senior Brother to take action and win another game!"

He winked, and Senior Brother Rui understood it and jumped out, and fought with the tall and thin swordsman.

The monks play melee battles, which are different from the native warriors. They don’t have such exciting bloodline fighting. Instead, they fight with one sword and one punch. The pace is slow and they wander frequently. The hundreds of natives are booing loudly, and they all think they are making airs and fooling around.

In fact, the natives were wrongly accusing the monks of the monks. The monks' punches and swords seemed slow, but in fact the power contained in them was not comparable to those of axes and hammers. If the opponent was a native warrior, his head would be smashed in one go. However, the two monks could not see the danger in it. They only thought they were acting, so they were very dissatisfied.

Li Ji was very bored to see. It cannot be said that the two monks did not do their best, but it is hard to say that they were really working hard, and they were just the best practice!

The melee battle of monks is basically this virtue. You must know that most of these old babies who have been in their lives for hundreds of years have not swung their fists for hundreds of years. It is better to practice swords and swords, at least they can still see it. If you change to two methods to practice, then it is a real fake fight!

It’s not that monks do not have the ability to get close to each other, but that the so-called close to each other is actually a moment of intercourse, and suddenly it is impossible to get together. In the universe, when fighting thousands of miles away, close to each other is rare, and once you do it, you will also get away in an instant. So you let them make a complete face-to-face move now. Who has practiced those tricks in the world? They have practiced before and after building the foundation, and after hundreds of years, they have already forgotten it. Who is still as hard as Li Ji every day?

The noise of mortals will not be taken into consideration by both sides of the battle. If there is no quality at all, what else can I practice? What can a group of foolish men and stupid women understand?

Senior Brother Rui took more than ten moves, looked at the loophole, and with a "ah" sound, he was shot several feet away, and then he bowed his hands and said he was defeated.

"My fellow Taoist is so close, I can't go to the deep space when I have time to have free time, and I will do my best to do my best with fellow Taoist fellow Taoist to have fun!"

This is to admit defeat and leave a chore. The implication is that close combat is meaningless, and we have the ability to meet in the universe!

He said beautifully, but Li Ji couldn't tell that this guy was actually deceiving defeat on purpose, and he didn't know what he had. Maybe it was for the third group fight, otherwise, the two Bage King won all the victory in the future!
Chapter completed!