Chapter 57 The Top 100, Demon Monk!

Today's arena still maintains seats for 20 million spectators.

However, the ring has been reduced and has become ten.

But every ring has become three hundred feet long and wide.

Obviously, this is to take care of the ranged monks who entered the top 100.

Han Zhou walked into the examination room wearing a Confucian robe.

"Hi! That little beast is coming out!"

"Is it a Korean dog?"

"Barring nonsense, who else is a beast besides him?"

In yesterday's exam, Han Zhou cheated many people into betting money.

Everyone unanimously recognized that Han Zhou must be the same as the dealer and deliberately cheated people.

"Can you suppress Han Dog today?"

"Press up, why don't you? Today is not guarding the ring, but a round-robin competition. Han Gou will no longer make trouble."

"That's... it's hard to say. When you predict the beast's behavior, are you thinking too much?"

Hua Yunxi did not boast about how the supercomputer of the Monks Alliance was like this, but was straightforward: "According to yesterday's assessment, we arranged one to one hundred seeds in order."

"The knockout system will be held today."

"The first pair of one hundred, the second pair of ninety-nine, and so on."

"Decide the top fifty."

"The top 50 will determine the top 20."

"Of course, you may wonder, how to decide the top 20, shouldn't it be the top 25?"

"Because after every battle today, no one will repair the candidate's injuries."

"Losing combat effectiveness is considered a miserable victory and will not enter the next round of rankings."

"The top ten will be decided again in the top twenty."

"The top five will be decided in the end."

"And the top five will have a round-robin competition, and the ranking order will be determined by points."

"Does anyone have any questions?"

While introducing, Hua Yunxi looked at Han Zhou, the 'Curious Baby'.

This time, Han Zhou had no doubts.

Hua Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, let's start."

On the screen, the game list begins to be displayed.

The first seed Zhang Bairen vs. the hundredth seed Liu Xi.

The second seed, Fuhu VS, the ninth seed, Wu Ding.

...

The tenth seed Han Zhou vs. the ninthly seed Wufeng.

Han Zhou came to the tenth arena and jumped onto the high platform.

Three hundred feet away, Wu Feng came on stage.

Monk?

Han Zhou tilted his head and said to the point of being a cannon: "Master, your cassock is inverted."

According to Buddhist rules, the cassock should be fully covered in markets or places where ordinary people are present.

In temples, where there are only monks, it should be placed on the right shoulder.

But, monks like to say that what is mine is mine and mine is mine.

Therefore, when you go out, monks usually put their cassocks on their right shoulders.

But Wu Feng, who was in front of him, draped his cassock on his left shoulder.

Wu Feng smiled and said, "You wear casually and play freely. How many lives will you become a demon? When will you become a Buddha?"

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then he became energetic.

Demonic cultivator!

This Wufeng is actually a demon cultivator!!!

In ancient times, everyone shouted and beaten up the demon cultivators.

But in a certain historical period, demons and demons were separated and no longer compared.

The demon cultivator has become the next branch of the human cultivation system, rather than the enemy of the human race.

Wu Feng in front of him is actually a demon monk!

The live director caught this scene accurately and placed it on the main screen of the big screen.

"Demonic Cultivator?"

"This Wufeng has never shown the magic cultivator's methods before."

The golden threads on Wufeng's red cassock began to become blurred.

The red cassock turned into a blood-red cloak.

Three thousand worries grew wildly from the top of the head.

Han Zhou saw the business opportunity!

If you figure out how these hairs grow, you will definitely be popular among mortals!

At least you can create a giant company worth more than billions of dollars.

At this time, Wufeng's skin began to become dull.

The golden cymbal in his hand turned into a gold-inlaid skull.

"Amitabha."

"Donor, if you hadn't met you, the little monk wouldn't want to reveal his true nature."

It is obvious that Wu Feng's demon body is much stronger than the Buddha body.

If you first cultivate the demon and then turn to the Buddha, or practice the Buddha first and then practice the demon, you will almost achieve the effect of a surge in strength.

Because this transformation of the mind of Tao happens to be the few ways to complete the weaknesses of two practice methods.

Han Zhou looked at him disdainfully: "If you had exposed your demon body a long time ago, you would not have been the No. 91 seed, and you would naturally not be able to meet me."

"Now you are eliminated in the first round of the top 100 games. Are you not a bad pen?"

What is hidden trump cards? The obvious card must be strong enough to have the meaning of hidden trump cards.

Being beaten up, still hiding your trump card? What's wrong with that?

Wufeng's mouth cracked until his ears: "The donor is attached to the face, I..."

What I'm talking nonsense to you?

Han Zhou's body swelled and he was instantly raised.

Demon dragon transformation!

The Han Zhou, who turned into a demon dragon, had an astonishing impact speed. In just two seconds, he had already crossed a hundred feet away.

Seeing Han Zhou taking the lead in attacking, Wufeng immediately raised the skeleton in his hand: "The Demon is imprisoned."

A black mist shot towards Han Zhou.

However, Han Zhou's speed exploded again, passing by Black Mist.

Never fought with the demon cultivator before, so Han Zhou's strategy is to explode to a very strong point and directly use his strength to break the tricks.

I care what you are trying to do.

Ten feet away from Wufeng, Han Zhou jumped high, like a dragon swimming in the air.

Domineering and Long Wei instantly tear open ten feet of space.

Above Wu Feng's head, Han Zhou raised his right hand high, made a claw, and fell heavily.

"Golden Dragon Tears the Sky!"

Before the dragon claws fell, Wufeng's body expanded and completely turned into a demon.

The rosary paintings on the body are painted with heads, and there are faint lights emitted on it, which makes Moluo's body expand to an even more exaggerated level.

"Hiss~"
To be continued...