Seeing him telling him that the next competition would be from Shaolin people, against the masters of the Red Sun League, many people were quite interested in those things, and asked what the results of the competition would be like.

But he shook his head and said calmly: "I'm just speculating, it's not true, and the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Everyone just cares about everything and just treat it peacefully. Why do you need to know the result in advance!"

After saying that, he walked to the side of the house, took some food, and went to another big tent with Xuanxuan and others to have dinner, but many people were right. The things he had just said started to talk about were quite curiously.

It was soon afternoon. When the competition was about to be held, many people went under the notice board and suddenly saw that the first competition in the afternoon was indeed the three monks of Hefeng from the Shaolin School, Hemei and Peace, and the Red Rider League, Shuiling Lingling, Changqing and Chen Zhongshu.

After seeing the names of those people, many people admired them very much. Ye Qiu's prediction of the unknown came into the audience in the competition venue.

Soon everyone saw three monks wearing monk robes and holding long sticks, and those who had gone to Jiuding City to do chaos, Shui Lingling and Evergreen, and one who looked like he was in his early thirties and holding a chain and flying claws.

Both of them exchanged polite greetings. Chang Qing suddenly threw out a scimitar and whistled at the three monks, and the strange bright green winds were blowing several big holes in the monk's robes worn by the three monks, but fortunately they did not hurt them.

At that time, Xiao Hu suddenly said with greater confidence: "The three masters Hepingzeng have practiced Shaolin, golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt kung fu, and their dragon-subduing and tiger-subduing techniques are also quite good. I think they will definitely win in this competition."

But Ye Qiu said, "The golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt. That kind of kung fu is indeed very resistant to the attack, but they can't withstand the invasion of ghost energy and demon energy. This competition is actually meaningless. The final result must be that the three little masters were defeated!"

After saying that, he suddenly released a piece of qi that appeared faintly, protecting Xuanxuan, Xiangzi and others. At the same time, he was very serious and said to Li Jing and others: "Close your eyes quickly and don't go to see the competition in the venue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Tongwen, Xiaohu and others also released a stream of energy around them one after another, protecting the people around them. In an instant, they saw Shui Lingling, waved the scimitar in his hand and hit the three monks holding long sticks. The light pink light soon, and more than a dozen zombies emerged from the light, which scared some people and retreated in fear.

The three monks who were a little dazzled by the light suddenly waved the sticks in their hands and beat the zombies into black air, which shows that their kung fu is also quite good.

At that time, the man holding the flying claws suddenly shook the flying claws in his hand and whistled at the three monks, and the gloomy black lights were blown away in a few seconds. However, he took the opportunity to wave the two sets of flying claws, hitting the two monks' arms in two blows, and they suddenly hit the two monks' arms. Two blood flowed out of the arms of the two monks, and they were seriously injured and jumped away.

At that very dangerous moment, another monk suddenly turned the long stick in his hand and shouted angrily: "Grand King Kong!"

After saying that, four very huge yellow images of the Vajra Protector rumbled, and they successively repelled Changqing and the other three.

But at that moment, Chang Qing suddenly shook his hand and formed a set of white bone flying claws. He shouted gloomyly: "Blade claw locks the soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several dark green demons holding sharp swords and iron claws suddenly popped up from his two weapons, and rushed to the ground with blood all around the three monks. However, Changqing and the other three bursts of laughter suddenly caused many people to look at them angrily.

At that time, a Taoist priest quickly announced that the three of them won, and immediately arranged some people to run into the competition venue, carrying the three monks to treat them.

One morning, many people went around the notice board as usual, and suddenly saw the list of people who showed the first competition on the notice board that day were: Zhuge Liuyun, Zhuge Liuchuan, Liu Qianxun, Lu Qianzhang, He Qianke, Zhu Renxin, He Fei, Bai Yishan and others.

Seeing those names, King Meng Li suddenly felt it and said with great amusement: "The world is so big, it's really amazing! I didn't expect that someone in the world called Qianke. It seems that there will be a good show today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiang slapped him in the face. He suddenly said angrily: "My surname is Zhuang, have you taken the wrong medicine? Why are you trying to hit me?"

But Dashe said angrily: "King Mengli, you just need a beating. How dare you speak rudely to Master He Qianke? Do you know that he is a master of the Quanzhen Sect and often uses their Quanzhen Sect's unique internal skills and Taoist priests such as Lu Qianzhang to rescue everyone. Many people have received help from them!"

Unexpectedly, He Qianke was actually a master of Quanzhen Sect. King Meng Li suddenly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone, I don't know that Taoist Master He is from Quanzhen Sect. He offended him so much just now, don't tell him!"

After saying that, he looked at him and the Taoist priests who were smiling at him quickly ran into the audience in the competition venue and hid.

But Master Tongfeng walked up to the Taoist priests, folded his hands together, and said to them politely: "When the master of the noble sect, Changchun, swept the world in Mongolia, went to the Mongolian camp without hesitation. With the Taoist sect of the noble sect, he persuaded Genghis Khan not to start a big killing. Although Genghis Khan did not listen to his persuasion, he still sincerely did that great good thing for all living beings. I admire him and all the fellow Taoists of the noble sect. I wish you all the victory in the competition!"

After he finished speaking, Dashe and others were also very polite and said something very grateful to Taoist Master Naowei. However, the three Taoist Masters were very humble and talked to them, and then walked into the competition venue with you, a man in your twenties!
Chapter completed!