Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1092 Shameless!

In the competition field, it fell into a state of standstill again for a while.

The monks of the six sects did not immediately launch a second attack, and Tang Seng did not take the initiative to attack.

The two sides confronted each other on the spot.

Tang Seng didn't care, he was alone, facing sixty tough opponents, no matter how he fought, he had his reasons.

But the six major sects are different. Sixty genius disciples of the foundation establishment stage of the six major sects, facing Tang Seng alone, are still timid and embarrassed, and they lose the face of the six major sects.

There will only be people who will comment on the behavior of the six major sects, not Tang Seng.

After all, Tang Seng's previous performance was already amazing!

Especially after he had already participated in the competition of disciples in the Qi refining period, to him, it was already a chaotic battle between the six major sects using chariots.

"Amitabha... Fellow Daoists, why don't you attack!"

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

"You must admit defeat as early as possible, the poor monk has to go back to chant scriptures!"

"Don't look at me like this, it's impossible to win, let's do it!"

Although Tang Seng didn't move, he began to chatter non-stop.

He was worried that the other party would really admit defeat and leave the competition field. In that case, who would make up for the merits he lost?
"Don't think that you are monks from the six major sects. It is not ashamed to admit defeat. You are not as good as Tianlong Temple!"

"Who has bigger eyes? Is it useful to stare at the poor monk? Is it useful for a bull's eyes to be bigger than yours?"

Seeing that the other party still had no follow-up actions, Tang Seng continued to stimulate the other party with words.

"The little monk courted death!"

A monk of the Jiuhua sect finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a loud shout, he slashed at Tang Seng with a sharp sword.

Tang Seng's footsteps swayed, and his arms swept across.

Not surprisingly, the monk was beaten away by Tang Seng again!
Alas, it's only two hundred o'clock!

Listening to the system notification sound coming from his mind, Tang Seng sighed softly and continued to chatter.

"Cough... Amitabha, the poor monk is looking for death, but he can't find it. Can any of you tell the poor monk, where is the death? What is death?"

Outside the competition arena, some onlookers couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.

The laughter was contagious, sparking more laughter.

If it's easy to say in normal times, it won't trigger any serious consequences, but this is the laughter after the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were beaten, and the meaning is completely different.

Nothing else, many of the disciples of the six major sects in the field seemed to be slapped in the face by laughter, and their faces were flushed, as if all the laughter were mocking themselves.

I feel very embarrassed!
"Are you angry? Come on, come on! Teach me!"

Tang Seng was still stimulating the other party.

"kill!"

Finally, the monks from the six sects became angry and rushed towards Tang Seng violently.

"boom……"

"boom……"

"boom……"

Countless random attacks greeted Tang Seng. Anyway, they could see that Tang Seng would not hurt them, so they attacked recklessly.

At most, it is just a few more times to be beaten into the air!
So what!

It didn't fly once or twice.It's not like the face of the six major sects has been lost once or twice.

At this time, they no longer had other concerns, and they played in a completely reckless style.

Correspondingly, Tang Seng began to get busy, soldiers came to block him, water came to cover him, and all the disciples of the six major sects who attacked him were blown away by him without exception.

The system notification sound in my mind began to sound like a connection.

The game was lively in the arena, but the faces of the senior officials of the six major sects outside the arena were extremely ugly.

Originally, based on their cultivation and combat experience, if they wanted to guide the disciples in the foundation establishment stage to compete, they would definitely receive miraculous results.

But that kind of situation was only aimed at ordinary disciples. At this time, Tang Seng was facing a deep sense of powerlessness in every high-ranking monk.

It doesn't matter if Tang Seng's magic power is strong, and his defense is strong, so how can he have such rich combat experience.

Every shot is just right, since he blows his disciples away, he doesn't use those disciples to get injured.

With their eyesight, it is very difficult to find out the method of the other Tang Seng.

It can only be observed continuously in order to find out Tang Seng's weakness in the next fight, and then command his disciples to carry out key attacks.

Up to now, the face of the six major sects has been completely lost, and it doesn't matter if they lose face or not.

This time I lost face, if I win the position of leader, I will naturally get it back in the future.

But if they can't win this victory, it's equivalent to completely losing the face of the six major sects, and it's impossible to get back their face.

At present, the most effective method they can think of is to erupt a secret method to temporarily improve their cultivation.

As for the ability to supplement energy to really win after the outbreak of the secret method, none of the senior leaders of the six major sects has any confidence in their hearts.

Therefore, they will never do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, once the secret method is used, it is equivalent to whoever uses the secret method, which disciple will be abolished.

Every disciple participating in the competition here is a genius disciple of their respective sects, and they are all hopes for the future of their respective sects.

These disciples must not be abolished easily.

Therefore, all they can do now is to watch, and find Tang Seng's weakness through fighting again and again.

They also noticed that Tang Seng did keep a lot of hands in the competition. No matter how vicious these disciples attacked, Sanzang still did not kill.

This is a good thing for the six sects!
"Fellow Daoist Ling, since the disciples are not opponents at the same time, why not use up his mana, two days if not enough for one day, three days if not enough for two days! Let the disciples go to the ground one by one, and the rest of the disciples recharge their batteries. I don't believe that the wheel battle can't exhaust him. mana!"

An elder of the Jiuhua Sect next to Ling Xiao suddenly sent a voice transmission to him in a low voice.

After Ling Xiao pondered for a while, he nodded: "Just follow your way, wheel battle!"

Following the decision made by the elders of the six major sects, sound transmissions spread to the competition field one after another.

The battle situation in the test field also changed accordingly. The other opponents who attacked Tang Seng withdrew, leaving only one disciple to attack Tang Seng.

boom……

After this disciple was blown away, another disciple rushed up.

Then he was mercilessly blasted away by Tang Seng, and continued to meet the next opponent who rushed up.

The disciples from the six major sects came up like a revolving lantern, without stopping for a moment, one after another, the whole competition field became Tang Seng's exhibition match.

Outside the competition field, the expressions of the onlookers were all very exciting.

No one thought that the six major sects would be so shameless.

It's not counting to beat one out of sixty, but after failing to beat them, they actually adopted such a method.

And it was after Tang Seng participated in the Qi Refining Competition.

This kind of wheel tactics is really shameless!

(End of this chapter)