I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 613 Competition
Cheng Kun took out six more talismans with ghost energy fluctuating on them, and threw them casually, and six vicious ghosts appeared.

"These six ghosts, you are one-on-one, one per person. If the ghosts kill you, then I will let them go. If you kill them, you will be promoted according to the length of time, and the last two will be eliminated." Cheng Kun squinted his eyes , said without emotion, did not take the examiner's life seriously at all.

Liu Jun didn't care, he just took it as a ghost, but this Cheng Kun wouldn't play any tricks on it.

"By the way, I would like to remind everyone that it is not you who choose these ghosts, but these ghosts who choose you to fight one-on-one. Ten seconds." Cheng Kun added, and began to count down. With one location, Li Gui can easily walk out.

Each of these ghosts is full of hostility, and they are a bit more fierce than the usual ghosts, and they are very difficult to deal with.

A long-haired ghost even went straight to Liu Jun, as if he wanted to choose Liu Jun for a duel. His aura also seemed to be the strongest among the six ghosts.

Liu Jun is not afraid, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a ghost, can he go to heaven?
"Let's start!" Cheng Kun gave an order, and the preparatory supervisors rushed towards Li Gui, except Liu Jun, who stayed where he was, but the long-haired Li Gui didn't care if he moved, and rushed straight to Liu Jun.

Just when the long-haired ghost was about to approach Liu Jun, Liu Jun calmly took out dozens of high-level Maoshan talismans, Lihuo talismans, and shook them lightly.

The long-haired ghost slammed on the brakes and stopped not far from Liu Jun, with a terrified expression on his face. With so many Lihuo Talismans, wouldn't he be burned to ashes?
"Counseled?" Liu Jun asked with a smile.

The long-haired ghost nodded, and those who had died once were even more afraid of death.

"Come on, take the initiative to go in." Liu Jun threw out a talisman, and the long-haired ghost obediently got in.

The battle on the field lasted for five or six minutes. Fortunately, none of them were weak in strength. None of them were killed by Li Gui, and they all successfully subdued Li Gui.

The number one ranked is actually not Liu Jun, but a horse-riding disciple. The fairy family on this horse-riding disciple is a rare tiger.

Ranked second is Liu Jun, the third is the Taoist priest in yellow robe, and the fourth is Cheng Kun's younger brother, Cheng Rilang.

The other two were eliminated, leaving only Liu Jun and the others on the scene.

"Preparation supervisor competition, the first round of competition is over, the results have been produced, please prepare supervisors, take a break and wait for the next round of competition"

Baiyun immediately announced the result.

The two people who were eliminated walked out of the venue with gloomy faces. Since they lost, there is no need to continue watching here.

After a half-hour intermission, Liu Jun returned to his seat and continued to eat. It was a wise choice to bring a pile of food before the opening.

But when Liu Jun was eating, a discordant voice sounded.

"Qian Zi, the next round will be a competition of real strength, and the use of talismans will also be restricted on the spot. Let me see what you can use to advance." The yellow-robed Taoist priest turned and left after finishing speaking.

Liu Jun didn't respond at all. These days, there are many people who are full and full. For example, Liu Jun has no impression of the yellow-robed Taoist priest just now, and he doesn't know how to offend him.

Soon, the second round of the competition began. According to the usual practice, it was Cheng Kun who came up with the questions and drew lots for a duel. In the final round, the two of them decided the winner and became the supervisor of the association.

Coincidentally, Liu Jun drew the yellow-robed Taoist priest, while the horse-riding disciple faced Cheng Kun's younger brother, Cheng Rilang.

In the first round, it was Liu Jun and the Taoist priest in yellow.

"Friendship first, competition second, the two will limit the use of talismans and weapons, each with a mahogany sword, and sign the life and death certificate at the same time." Cheng Kun introduced the rules.

"Wait, I have a question, as long as you don't use talismans, you can use weapons, right?" Liu Jun asked.

"Yes, if you are ready, let's start." Cheng Kun retreated to the side, not hindering the match between Liu Jun and the Taoist priest in yellow.

"This time you can't use anything except the mahogany sword, just die." The yellow-robed Taoist smiled cruelly and rushed towards Liu Jun.

Liu Jun suddenly took out a small bottle, opened the cap directly, and sprinkled it on the yellow-robed Taoist priest. The yellow-robed Taoist quickly closed his eyes, but he still sprinkled some into his eyes. The burning pain made him unable to open his eyes at all.

"I'll hit!" Liu Jun yelled slogans, stepped forward with a mahogany sword and stabbed wildly, the yellow-robed Taoist screamed from being poked.

When Feng Sanlang saw this scene, he immediately covered his face. It's no wonder that Liu Jun never played cards according to common sense.

The corners of Bai Yun's mouth twitched. He thought that the yellow-robed Taoist priest could fight Liu Jun for a while. After all, he had done investigations. Liu Jun usually fights with talismans, and the mysterious sword in his hand, neither of which can be used now. , Liu Jun should have no other means.

But the yellow-robed Taoist priest was instantly killed, and there was no way to fight back. Only Liu Jun's yelling and the yellow-robed Taoist priest's wailing and pain remained on the field.

"I give up, I give up," the yellow-robed Taoist hurriedly yelled to give up. He tried to open his eyes just now, but it hurt too much, and he could clearly feel that his eyes were swollen.

"Tsk tsk, without a beating, how long has it been? Is this a promotion?" Liu Jun poked the yellow-robed Taoist priest's ass with his mahogany sword again, and then stopped.

Cheng Kun's face turned black, "No weapons are allowed"

Liu Jun directly took out the bottle just now, and threw it to Cheng Kun, "I don't use a weapon, this is chili powder, left over from eating just now, I still have a bottle of pepper powder here, do you want it?"

Cheng Kun's face turned even darker. The competition did only stipulate that weapons should not be used, but it didn't say that pepper should not be used.

"Chairman Cheng, Liu Jun has won, hurry up and announce it," Monk Mingwu said with a smile.

This Liu Jun is really a second person, a very serious competition, it made him into an acrobatic scene, like watching a monkey, and all his actions were within the prescribed range, not breaking the rules.

"I know, Master Mingwu don't need to be impatient." Cheng Kun turned darkly, turned around and announced that Liu Jun had won, and walked off the stage directly, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

His younger brother is sure to win if he has worked so hard to get something. He originally wanted this yellow-robed Taoist priest to try Liu Jun's strength and test the water for his brother.

Unexpectedly, nothing came out of the test, and it was wrong, so he tried a bottle of chili powder, and the rest of Liu Jun kept poking around with his mahogany sword, unable to see Liu Jun's strength at all.

Bai Yun came to the stage with a smile on his face, and then he hosted the battle between the apprentice and Cheng Rilang. Because Cheng Rilang is Cheng Kun's younger brother, Cheng Kun needs to avoid suspicion.

In the upcoming game, Bai Yun hoped that Cheng Rilang would not let him down. He wanted Liu Jun to match Cheng Rilang, so that whether Cheng Rilang won or lost, Cheng Kun would not let Liu Jun go.

"Please send disciple Ban Nuo and Taoist disciple Cheng Rilang to the stage," Bai Yun said loudly.

"The rules of the competition between the two of you are different from those of the previous two reserve inspectors. After all, Banno doesn't know how to use mahogany swords, right?" Bai Yun said.

Ban Nuo nodded, if he had to compete with the mahogany sword, what's the point of playing, he's better than a disciple, how about a monk?

"So there are no rules in this match between the two of you, as long as one side falls down or admits defeat."

This rule was discussed by Bai Yun, Cheng Kun, Monk Ming Wu and others. Bai Yun knew that if Cheng Kun could agree, there must be some tricks involved.

"Get ready to start." Bai Yun took a step back and gave way to the venue.

The disciple on the horse made a tactic, and a huge and ferocious white tiger appeared above his head. It was astonishingly powerful, and it bit down fiercely, and when it was about to bite Cheng Rilang into two knots, Cheng Rilang took out a tiger statue.

There was a faint divine power exuding from the statue, and at this moment, Immortal White Tiger immediately stopped, and slowly retreated respectfully.

Liu Jun had seen this statue in a book, and it was the legendary Tiger Immortal, Lord Tiger.

For a god like Master Hu, for Chu Maxian, it is no less than Taoist disciples facing Zhang Daoling's statue, and there are a few who dare to shoot at the patriarch.

The Chuma Immortal retreated without hesitation. The Chumaxian's disciple who lost the Chumaxian was not as good as a tiger with his teeth pulled out. He was beaten by Cheng Rilang and had no power to fight back. After struggling for a while, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"I announce that the winner, Cheng Rilang, please inform Liu Jun and Cheng Rilang, the two reserve inspectors, and wait for the start of the next round." Bai Yun announced loudly, very well, the plan is proceeding as he thought.

The horse disciple shook his head with a gloomy expression, turned around and left the venue. He was defeated, but he was not reconciled to the defeat. The opponent's strength was not stronger than him, and he just relied on the idol.

(End of this chapter)