The strong from the wild

It's snowing all over the sky, it's really cold.

The yellow dog is white, the white dog is swollen...

Hu Tutu's poem is indeed very appropriate for the occasion!

As soon as this poem came out, the monks from all over the world were really shocked.

Even Liu Yi, who had always been calm and calm, was surprised by Hu Tutu's peerless poem, and murmured, "I didn't expect Fatty Hu to be knowledgeable and quick-witted, and to be able to make such an appropriate poem." A peerless poem. Wang Zhixuan was wearing white clothes, Huang Wushen was wearing yellow clothes. The two were drenched in snow for a day in a heavy snow day. It happened that the yellow clothes were covered by white snow and turned into white clothes. The white clothes were covered with white snow like It looks like it's swollen...a yellow dog's body is white, and a white dog's body is swollen, what a poem! What a poem!"

"Brother Yi!"

Seeing Liu Yi praising Hu Tutu for his talent, Wan'er looked a little reluctant, and said, "What is this poem for? Brother Yi, why don't you go and recite a poem too, and they will be dumbfounded."

In Wan'er's view, her elder brother Yi is omnipotent, and he can easily do anything by simply reciting poems and doing right things.

"This fat man and I are brothers, how can we steal his prestige?"

Liu Yi shook his head and smiled, and said, "When it comes to writing poetry, I'm ashamed. At least no matter what I do, I can't write this kind of poems about white dogs and yellow dogs."

"Humph!"

Wan'er pursed her mouth and said no more.

After listening to Hu Tutu's poem, the Sifang monks fell silent for a while.

Then use the technique of looking far away, peeking at Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen at the top of the South Peak, the more people watch it, the more they find it interesting, and the more they look at it, the more they feel that the poem is just right.

Although this poem is not of a high level or literary talent, the use of a white character and a swollen character is very novel, and it is a stroke of genius.

silence!

Apart from being silent, many monks are still silent.

After a moment of silence, the surrounding gradually became crowded with people, and many monks were laughing, pointing at the two masters of Tao Xuanzong at the top of Nanfeng in the distance, with extremely happy expressions.

The monks of Daoxuanzong wanted to rush forward to kill Hu Tutu, but because of the presence of the referee, and because Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen didn't give an order, they didn't dare to act rashly.

After a while, the sky was completely bright.

"Hahahaha... Great poem! Great poem! This poem is the best in the world!"

The real tiger minion looked up to the sky with a long smile, took out a scimitar from his sleeve, handed it to Hu Tutu, and said: "Although this scimitar is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it has been with me for many years, and now it is regarded as a scimitar." The dowry gift of the poetry competition, I will reward it to you."

"Wait a minute!"

Fu Gaofeng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, pointed at Hu Tutu, and said, "I haven't recited poems yet, how can you be so biased and place him as the number one?"

"I initiated the poetry contest, and I am the judge. Whoever I say is number one is the number one. If you don't agree, let's argue!"

The real tiger looked at Fu Gaofeng with disdain, and shouted angrily: "What do you think you are, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, believe it or not, I ate you in one bite?"

Cannibalism is not uncommon among demon cultivators.

But in front of all the sects in the world, and in front of monks of the righteous and evil Buddhas and three ways, the only one who openly said that he wanted to eat people was the King of Tigers.

Hearing that the minion Dharma King wanted to eat people, the expressions of the two eminent Buddhist monks also changed, but they didn't say anything more.

Only Lu Ningshuang looked a little sad. She took a deep look at the minion Dharma King, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and her face, which was originally made of frost and jade, became even whiter.

Seeing Lu Ningshuang's sad expression, Liu Yi thought that Lu Ningshuang was kind-hearted and didn't want to hear other people talk about cannibalism, so he spoke via voice transmission: "My lord, the habit of cannibalism is very bad!"

"Looking at his crooked appearance, I can tell that his meat is stinky."

The King of Tigers smiled, pointed at Fu Gaofeng, and said, "I don't eat people in the first place, but today I just can't get used to this kid's rampant appearance, so I deliberately scare him."

Hearing this, Lu Ningshuang's expression softened slightly.

"Fatty! You insult my master, the head of Tao Xuanzong and the elders, you deserve death!"

Fu Gaofeng knew that he couldn't do anything to the real minion, so he immediately pointed the finger at Hu Tutu, and said angrily, "How dare you fight me?"

"You slut, at best, just sucked fat brother's phlegm in the brothel, what qualifications do you have to fight me?"

Hu Tutu shook his head, put away the scimitar given by the minion, stared carelessly at Fu Gaofeng, and said, "But for the sake of your sincerity and sincerity, I will show mercy to you, Fatty, and give you a death!"

In Tongtiangang brothel back then, Fu Gaofeng had indeed drank Hu Tutu's spittle wine, which was regarded as consuming Hu Tutu's phlegm.Now that Hu Tutu brought up the old story again, Fu Gaofeng was furious to the extreme, furious!

"Fatty, die!"

Fu Gaofeng took out a jade fan with his right hand, pointed it at Hu Tutu with a wave, and pinched the magic formula with his left hand, ready to do it.

However, at this moment, a ray of Buddha's light flew between the two of them.

Jie Kong flashed over, with a powerful Faxiang on his body. Faxiang stretched out his arms and pushed Hu Tutu and Fu Gaofeng tens of meters away, making the distance between them a hundred meters.

"Amitabha! The sky is already bright now, and the Supreme Ten Battles have officially started."

Jiekong clasped his hands together and gave a salute to the surrounding monks. His expression was solemn and inviolable, and his tone was extremely majestic, and he said: "Now Fu Gaofeng, a disciple of Xuantianzong, challenges Hu Tutu, a disciple of Xuantianzong. The two challenge each other, and the other fights. It is the first battle of the Supreme Ten Battles!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks around fell silent.

As we all know, both Daoxuanzong and Xuantianzong handed over the list, and all the candidates for fighting below the Immortal Realm are on the list.Of course Xuantianzong sent Liu Yi, but Daoxuanzong sent a personal disciple who was at the peak of the Pure Yang realm.

Plans can't keep up with changes!

As a referee, Jie Kong can be said to be able to speak his mind.However, if Daoxuanzong and Xuantianzong jointly opposed it, Jiekong would naturally change his mind.

But Dao Xuanzong was indifferent, and no one came out to refute.

Sitting beside Wang Zhixuan, Huang Wushen even sent a voice transmission to the Daoxuanzong monks and said, "This fat Hututu is just a barbarian from the wilderness, he is only about 20 years old, and at best he is only in the first stage. Fu Gaofeng's cultivation has reached the level of a real person, and although his aptitude is not as good as that of Cui Siqi back then, he is still considered a genius. A mere Hu Tutu will definitely die under Fu Gaofeng's sword!"

"Friar Daoxuanzong listens to the order!"

Wang Zhixuan nodded, and said via voice transmission: "Wait and see what happens, don't act rashly!"

The Daoxuanzong monks were triumphant, but the expressions of the Xuantianzong monks changed drastically.

"Junior Brother Liu! This battle was supposed to be fought by you, and my Xuantian Sect would definitely win, but now Hu Tutu took the lead..."

Ling Qianjian frowned, rubbed his beard under his chin, looked very worried, and said: "Hu Tutu's cultivation base is low, he is very lazy, and has a perverse personality. It's okay if he just loses. But my Xuantianzong and Dao Xuanzong is in danger, I am afraid that Fu Gaofeng will kill Hu Tutu and kill Hu Tutu."