"Don't you want to look at the sun one more time today?"
Ji Zilong looked idle, taking out a piece of barbecue from the ancient bronze coffin and chewing it.
"What's the meaning" Jun Feihong was stunned and didn't react.
"Brainless, you are going to die soon.
My boss wants you to look at the sun twice more today."
Rabbit yelled.
"You..."
Jun Feihong was furious.
Unexpectedly, it was just a verbal exchange.
He was suppressed by Ji Zilong.
He glanced at the eagerly paying attention to his fellow brothers.
Jun Feihong suppressed his anger and tried to maintain his composure.
He said: " If you want to see it, I don’t mind waiting.”
From all directions in the sky, some high-level disciples in the sect were silently paying attention.
Even the three elders were watching everything in the dojo at this moment.
Jun Chen's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Jun Hao in a corner.
He said, "Master, I heard Jun Hao tell Junior Sister Shuang'er that he may take action against Ji Zilong in the future."
Jun Hao was the one that Jun Chen had watched since he was a child.
Compared with Ji Zilong, he also liked Jun Hao very much.
However, since Jun Hao resumed his cultivation, his temperament changed drastically, which made Jun Chen very worried.
"Why" Mentioning Jun Hao, a trace of self-blame flashed in the third elder's eyes, and he said: "I had expected that Hao'er would be where he is now, but this is all my fault.
Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you will never Don't let them kill each other, this is my mandatory requirement for you."
"Don't worry, Master, I like both of these kids, and I won't let them become enemies."
Jun Chen nodded.
"Watch the battle.
If Zilong wins today's battle, he will become famous in one battle and be completely cultivated by the alliance leader."
The third elder sighed.
He did not want to get involved in today's matter.
As a monk, if he wants to truly grow, He must go through the baptism of blood and fire.
In his opinion, this is Ji Zilong's first baptism.
On the other side, the second elder and the first elder were also hiding in the sky and watching silently.
"Second brother, can you and I have a bet?"
the elder said suddenly.
"How to bet?"
The second elder raised his eyebrows.
The two of them had been in harmony ten years ago.
Later, due to the fight between the eldest brother and the second brother, they gradually became opposites.
Now they are on the same level.
"Ji Zilong Ruosheng, you need to answer me a question."
The great elder said calmly.
The second elder's heart skipped a beat.
He quickly calmed down and said, "Okay, but what if Ji Zilong loses?"
"It's up to you."
The great elder smiled, he was quite confident in Ji Zilong.
"Then just wait."
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The second elder Changran said.
Although Jun Feihong is not as good as Jun Xiaotian, he is still a proud disciple that he personally trained.
Looking at the core disciples in the peak area, there are almost no opponents.
How can Ji Zilong be his opponent.
"That's right.
You've been waiting all morning anyway, so don't be in a hurry."
Ji Zilong grinned.
"Do you want to fight or not?"
Jun Feihong was furious and had completely lost his patience.
"burst" Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zilong suddenly pinched his fingerprints and activated his air control technique.
A ball of invisible spiritual energy gathered and exploded towards Jun Feihong.
"mean."
Feeling the violent spiritual energy, Jun Feihong cursed angrily.
He quickly made seals with both hands and held out the magic disk.
Before the energy exploded, he condensed an air shield on his side to block the exploding spiritual energy.
The next moment, he stepped forward and someone rushed out like a sharp sword unsheathed.
"You said you wanted to fight."
Ji Zilong chuckled, not feeling that his sneak attack was shameless at all.
To a certain extent, Ji Zilong actually started a war with Jun Feihong in the morning.
At that time, he deliberately slept in at home.
The purpose was to consume Jun Feihong's patience and make him impatient during the battle.
The two started to take action, and the crowd watching was completely detonated.
"Guess how many moves he can hold on to in Jun Feihong's hands?"
someone asked.
"I guess I can't survive even one move."
The disciples discussed one after another, thinking that Ji Zilong would definitely die if he didn't gain the slightest advantage.
"I said, guessing like this is boring.
Come on, let me make a bet.
Let's bet on who will win today."
Just when the disciples were making wild guesses, suddenly a tall bull-headed war spirit appeared.
It was carrying a huge gambling table, and placed it into the crowd with a loud bang.
Then it shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, let's take a walk." , take a look, An Niu has started a bet, who will win in today's battle, it will be more interesting to place a bet. " "Ouch."
Next to the cow's head, a big fat dog was howling like a ghost, and above the fat dog's head, there was a fat red mouse that was also squeaking.
"Awesome, whose fighting spirit are you?
Are you stupid?
Do you still need to bet?
The result of Ji Zilong's defeat can be seen by any fool.
If we all bet on the victory of Senior Brother Jun Feihong, wouldn't you lose everything?"
A large number of people People gathered around to watch, but no one was willing to place a bet.
"I know Ji Zilong is going to lose, but this is my first time doing business.
We all know that doing business requires integrity.
If Ji Zilong really loses, I am willing to pay for it."
Niutou patted its thick chest and said with great sincerity.
All the disciples looked at each other in confusion.
They had never seen such a stupid war spirit before.
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After a moment of hesitation, they started to place bets.
In the blink of an eye, the gambling table was filled with Dharma Stones, all betting on Jun Feihong's victory.
There were even more people.
The bet is still dozens of times or a hundred times.
"Hehe, I am also playing with the senior brothers, so I just want to help."
Niutou chuckled, took out a dirty Dharma plate stone from his arms, threw it to Ji Zilong's side, and bet a hundred and fifty times. .
"This cow is really stupid, just wait and see it lose money."
"If you can't bring me the Dharma Plate Stone to compensate me, I'll kill it and eat beef."
Some disciples sneered.
In the distance, Zi Putao couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering when she saw this scene.
She had already made a plan.
If Ji Zilong won, there would be nothing to say.
It would be a sure profit.
If Ji Zilong lost, she would let Niutou and the others get involved in those things.
Dharma Pan Stone, and then instantly collected them into the white jade dominoes, getting both money and money.
But while Niu Tou was working hard to make money, Zi Putao was not idle.
She was running around in the crowd.
As she trotted, her red face muttered excitedly: "Mine, mine, everything is mine." ” After walking only a small area, the small baggage in her hand had turned into a big baggage, but the disciples who had been stolen didn't notice it at all because they were all attracted by the battle between Ji Zilong and Jun Feihong.
After dodging Ji Zilong's attack, Jun Feihong's lips showed contempt and sarcasm: "Is this all you have?"
"ban" After pinching the seals with his hands, Jun Feihong sneered and shouted.
Suddenly, he saw two strings of spiritual energy shot out from the array area on the magic plate suspended above his head.
They fell on Ji Zilong's ankles like lightning, and then turned into runes.
Immediately, Ji Zilong felt that his feet were as heavy as mountains, as if they were firmly absorbed by the earth, and he could no longer lift his legs.
He did not expect that he would suffer such a big loss just after the confrontation.
"Cut!"
Jun Feihong roared, his arm shook, and the runes in the formation area manifested, forming a decapitated sword and slashing towards Ji Zilong's neck.
Although this guillotine was transformed into an array of patterns, it was extremely sharp.
When the sword was struck, the air exploded, as if it was about to be torn apart at any time, which was very terrifying
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