Since Liu Zimo had already agreed, the leader of Team Nine, Nie Yun, could not object even if he wanted to.
He was a little annoyed that Liu Zimo was too impulsive.
However, he agreed with Liu Zimo's decision to compete with Huang Qi.
This concerned the dignity of Team Nine.
If Liu Zimo cowered, then the members of Group Nine would not be able to raise their heads in front of Group Eight in the future.
Moreover, with him around, he could make a move at any time if the situation turned bad during the competition.
When he led Liu Zimo to the test venue, he even specially reminded him.
"Be careful. Protect yourself first. If necessary, I'll take action.”
Upon hearing this, Liu Zimo put his palms together and said," Amitabha."
"Team Leader Nie, don't worry. I'll show mercy.”
Nie Yun was stunned.
What he meant was for Liu Zimo to be careful, not for him to show mercy.
He sighed and stopped talking.
At this moment, Liu Zimo's impression in his heart had already become that of an arrogant person.
Liu Zimo didn't care what Nie Yun thought of him.
Huang Qi was too arrogant just now.
This made Liu Zimo very unhappy.
He was a monk, although he did not like to fight for fame and fortune.
However, this time, he represented the face of the Buddhist Sect.
Therefore, he did not intend to show any mercy. At the very least, he wanted to teach Huang Qi a lesson.
The competition venue was in the center of the building, a venue of about 100 square meters.
Such a large area was enough for all kinds of supernatural beings to use their full strength.
"Such a large venue is a bit of a waste for you and me.”
Huang Qi suddenly said.
Liu Zimo looked around calmly and nodded in agreement.
"It's indeed a little wasteful."
The Golden Bell Shield only required him to stand in place and did not have the effect of indiscriminate bombardment.
As for Huang Qi, Liu Zimo guessed that he should also have a strength-type ability based on his physique.
Such a large venue was indeed a waste.
Outside the venue.
The members of Lin Ranran's team had arrived.
Apart from that, the stands that could seat 500 people were filled with people.
They were all here to watch the show after receiving the news.
There were not many people in the Demon Slayer Bureau who could make Huang Qi make a move.
Especially before Liu Zimo came to the Demon Slaying Bureau, he was already a little famous.
Golden Bell Shield, Fake Monk.
Many people came here because of its fame.
It even alerted the other team leaders.
"Old Nie, you're really lucky. This little monk Kongming was found by your group.”
Beside Nie Yun stood a burly man with a face full of stubble, looking like Zhang Fei and Li Kui.
His voice was heavy and his breath was heavy.
It stood there like a mountain.
However, Nie Yun didn't give him a good look.
"Du Shan, if Huang Qi injured Zimo today, the director will definitely not let him off easily!”
Nie Yun's expression was very ugly, but Du Shan didn't think so.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest and snorted.
"The director will not pay attention to people who have been crippled.”
"Du Shan!"
"Hmph, your group is full of trash. You might as well disband.”
Du Shan said arrogantly.
Nie Yun glared at him, but he couldn't make a move. This was the rule of the Demon Slaying Bureau.
This scene was witnessed by many people present.
"It's said that the people of group eight and group nine are like fire and water. So it started with the two team leaders.”
"I heard that Team Leader Nie and Team Leader Du were partners three years ago, but after returning from a mission, their relationship became very bad.”
"In the past two years, Group 9 has been suppressed by Group 8.”
"That's why Huang Qi attacked today.”
"I wonder how many moves this monk can block from Huang Qi.”
"Looking at his small body, I don't think it will take more than ten rounds.”
"Ten rounds? You think too highly of him.”
"The bet is open, the bet is open. Liu Zimo was defeated 1:1 in three rounds.”
"Defeated in five rounds, 1:2.”
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Some busybodies started betting, but they all bet on Liu Zimo losing.
In the competition arena, Huang Qi heard these voices and laughed loudly.
"Hahaha, did you hear that, kid? No one here thinks you can win.”
Liu Zimo ignored him and yawned out of boredom.
There was no need to pay attention to such provocation.
"Liu Zimo, you can do it!"
"Defeat Huang Qi!"
A very abrupt voice sounded.
The sound was very loud in the empty field.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
So it was Lin Ranran.
She was probably the only one cheering for Liu Zimo.
When everyone's eyes were focused on her, the little girl still felt shy.
She lowered her head with a red face.
Liu Zimo saw this scene.
Lin Ranran was unexpectedly able to step forward at this time.
Was she not afraid of offending Huang Qi?
Or was she really that confident in herself?
"Hmph, you idiot."
Huang Qi coldly snorted. The anger on his face grew even more, and his patience had long been worn out.
He couldn't wait to teach the little monk who overestimated himself a lesson.
"Prepare for battle!"
An order was given.
It attracted everyone's attention to the two sides of the arena.
Liu Zimo is on the left and Huang Qi is on the right.
"Hah!"
Huang Qi suddenly let out a long roar, and a cyclone rose from under his feet.
A surge of spiritual energy surged from within his body and soon wrapped around his entire body.
The skin on his body gradually turned dark gray, as if a layer of steel skin had been added to his body.
"Harden? So this is his talent."
Liu Zimo commented as if he was a bystander.
"It has the same effect as my Golden Bell Shield, but I wonder how its defense is.”
"Boom!"
Dust suddenly flew into the air.
So it was Huang Qi's demonstration.
He jumped high and landed heavily. He punched the hard steel floor with his iron fist, creating a one-meter-wide hole.
"Not bad destructive power."
Liu Zimo nodded in agreement.
As expected of a Rank 4 Extraordinary.
Such a person did indeed have the qualifications to challenge him, but only the qualifications.
The audience was in an uproar.
"His strength has actually become stronger again.”
"That punch just now was about three thousand pounds.”
"This is not his full strength. If he uses his full strength, he will definitely be able to reach 4,000 Jin.”
"How can we fight like this? Just admit defeat.”
Everyone present was mourning for Liu Zimo, except for the girl who was still cheering for Liu Zimo.
"Let the competition begin!"
The announcement sounded.
"Hmph, kid, don't die."
Huang Qi stepped forward and raised his right fist. He jumped up and followed the momentum.
This move was even more powerful than his earlier demonstration.
While he was in mid-air, there were waves of howling fist winds that pounced towards Liu Zimo.
The ground shook slightly.
Just as everyone was worried about Liu Zimo…
However, he stood still and put his palms together. He calmly said,"Amitabha."
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